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Chapter 4: Hospital
Harry´s POV:
Gio and I was the only ones home to take care of the kids.
Tom had asked Dougie if they could talk, so they´d driven into town and told us that they would be home in few hours.
Danny had called the stewardess that he met on the plane, Marian, I think it was, and got her persuaded into going out with him tonight.
Chris and I were outside on the beach while Gio, Bella and Anna were inside playing with Barbie dolls. Not a thing for guys to do.
Chris had gotten the idea that he wanted to play on the playground further down the beach.
I was sitting on a bench beside and was a little absent while he climbed around.
Suddenly he screamed.
I shot up and looked at him.
He had fallen two meters or so.
He cried loud and I noticed a few people turning in our direction.
I panicked when he told me that his arm hurt. I told him to try and lift it, but he couldn´t.
I took him into my arms and ran while carrying him back to the beach house. I feared Gio´s reaction.
I ran into the living room and put down the still screaming Chris.
Gio got up quickly and ran to us.
"What happened?" she asked and hugged Chris trying to comfort him, but he only screamed louder when she accidentally hit his arm.
"Careful, I think it´s broken," I told her and pulled her gently away from him.
He relaxed a little after a while, but I could understand that he didn´t stop crying. It must´ve hurt so badly.
I was still panicking and feared that Gio might flip on me for letting him get hurt.
Gio told me that we´d best go to the hospital to get it examined.
When we arrived to the hospital, it was like Chris didn´t have any more tears left. He still sobbed uncontrollably but there were no more tears.
I carried him inside the hospital and walked up to the desk.
"Can you tell me where the emergency ward is?" I asked and tried to keep Chris calm.
The woman behind the desk quickly searched her computer when she saw Chris.
"Down the hall and to the left," she told me, giving me directions.
As we arrived at the emergency ward, we were greeted by a doctor.
"Who do we have here?" she asked softly speaking to Chris.
He whimpered softly.
"Christopher Poynter," Gio answered for him, knowing that the pain Chris was in kept him from being able to speak.
"Well hello, Christopher," she said and smiled at him.
"Can you tell me where it hurts?" the doctor asked.
Christopher slowly lifted the arm that didn't hurt and pointed at the arm that did.
The doctor, who´s name I saw on the name sign was Henrietta, helped Chris.
She was obviously used to deal with little children getting hurt.
She made Chris stop crying when she gave him a piece of toy as she examined his arm.
He even smiled at her and laughed when she made weird faces at him.