Scrubbing Up
Danny got scrubbed up breathing a sigh of relief the CPR had been successful. He knew there was still some work to do but at least his patient wasn't in any fatal danger currently.
"What have you got?" he asked his best friend, Billy.
"The woman that arrived with your patient. She's got a broken fibula, tibia and patella," he answered.
"Ouch."
"How is he?"
"I've managed to settle his heartbeat but there's still some internal bleeding and a gunshot wound in his abdomen..."
"Hope it's not one of those exploding bullets."
"Thanks for that," he answered shooting him a look remembering how one had almost blown off his hand. He was so thankful Geri had been able to save it.
"Good luck."
"Thanks. You too."
He went back in, put on his goggles and got back to saving his patient who looked a little disturbingly like him.