Radar fan: I am so sorry about not updating but I moved house and my pc broke and then we had to wait for a new on and then I had coursework, but I am finally here adding some more chapters to both my stories. Thanks for the reviews for the last chapters.

Disclaimer: if I owned MASH it never would have ended

On with the story...

"BJ you alright to operate with me?" Hawkeye asked fighting back the emotions inside him.

"Yeah sure," BJ said "I'll carry him over there, it will be quicker then having to wait because quite frankly he might not have that long".

BJ bent down and scooped him up just like you would a kid who had fallen asleep and needs to be put in to bed.

He seemed so light for what he ate. At lunch he always sat down at the table with a full tray of mess tent mush and always finished it maybe even going back for seconds. BJ didn't understand where all that food went because he never really put on any weight. The nurses would be so jealous as most of them have to watch what they eat.

On the way to the OR Radar came round again looking dazed and confused.

"Its ok Radar, I have you I'm not going to let anything happen to you".

BJ had never told Radar this but he felt that he was like his son or something and he cared so much for him. It was as if Radar had taken the place of Erin his daughter that he really missed back home.

Now in white gowns, hats and gloves BJ and Hawkeye entered OR to find Radar lying on the table with Margaret Houlihan assisting.

There was a crowd building up outside the front door with people eager to hear news. Hawkeye never knew that these people cared so much about Radar. They all just seemed to take him for granted. Doing the Paper work, delivering the post, ordering things that were needed around camp. Radar was also able to see things that were going to happen before they did or what people were about to say. This was useful for an early warning about incoming wounded.

"Can I operate on him?" asked BJ. He was feeling extremely guilty about what happened. He should have been the one to take the bullet not poor Radar, he thought.

"Sure" Hawkeye replied handing over the knife. BJ took the knife and cut into the skin around the wound trying to make it a little easier to get the bullet out and make sure there was not too much internal damage.

BJ felt weird operating on some one he knew and cared about. Different from operating on others. He felt he had a lot more responsibility on his shoulders.

He asked Margaret to pass him the tweezers. BJ put the tweezers inside Radars stomach and pulled out the offending object.

He placed it in a kidney bowl and was going to put it in a jar so Radar could take it home with him and boast to his mum and uncle about the time he was shot back in Korea.

He placed the tweezers down and went back in to see if there was anything left inside.

"Hunnicutt he's stopped breathing" Margaret frantically said to BJ

Radar fan: There we are another chapter, please read and review and tell me what you think because I value your opinions. Thanks again.