Once in the hall they followed Erica few doors down from his office,he pushedopened a door that led to another hall way after walking that hall for a few they stopped in front of a door that held a sign which read Training room. Eric opened the door and they walked in, when they were inside Tina noticed there was a very nice looking man sitting on the table.
"Randy, this is Tina, Sam and Mike they are the medical team for tonight. This is Randy Orton if you watched last night then you know that he was badly hurt. I want you to check and make sure that he is alright to go on tonight. When you are done, meet me in my office and let me know what you think."
"Alright." Sam said as Eric walked out the door.
Tina walked over and stood in front of Randy, she lifted his head just a little so that she could look in his eyes. "Randy are you dizzy or anything like that."
"No, he's just worried I took a few shots to the head last night and the doc there said that I might have a concussion but they weren't sure."
"Well I think I agree with them, look over at Sam for me." Randy looked to the right at Sam and flashed her that famous smile of his. "Okay look to the left." Sam walked over and stood Tina.
"What is it?" Sam asked a little confused.
"Look at me for a minute." Tina stared him in the eyes, looking for signs of a concussion. "Sam can you take that bandage off his head I want to take a look at it." Tina paused and looked at Randy. "You are showing signs of a slight concussion. But if you're not having dizzy spells or getting sick and you can walk with out getting light headed or anything that seems unusual then I'm not going to worry about it right now. Just try not to get hit in the head too much tonight. Now why in the hell didn't they put stitches in that?" Tina looked at the cut on his head.
"That needs at least five stitches." Sam walked over and opened the bag, pulled out a box which the things needed to put in stitches. Sam handed Tina gloves then started to set things out.
"You mean to tell me that I should have had stitches." Randy asked watching what Sam was doing.
"Yes you should have that's why the bleeding hasn't stopped." Tina took the syringe the Sam handed her. "Don't worry it's not bad but I would feel better if I put a couple stitches in there just to stop the bleeding. Ready." Randy nodded and Tina started the numb the area above his right eye. "Who is in charge of your care on the road?" Tina asked as she started to stitch him up.
"What ever hospital that we are closest to sends doctors for the show then we have a trainer." Randy answered looking her up and down.
Tina stopped and looked at him. "You mean that you do not have an actual doctor on call here that travels with you guys."
"With all the things that happen you would think that they would have one." Sam said with a touch of anger in her voice.
"Well you are fine for now but like I said do not get hit in the head too many times, when I say hit I mean with steal chairs or something like that. I'm going to go talk to Eric let him know what is going on." Tina walked out of the room headed toward Eric's office. When she reached the office she knocked on the door once. When she heard someone say come in she opened the door. She stepped inside and noticed that Ric, Hunter and Dave were still in the office.
"Tina." Eric stood and walked over to her. "Is Randy going to be able to go out there tonight?"
"He has a slight concession nothing to be too worried about, but if he takes too many blows to the head then theremay cause for concern."
"So you are saying that he can go out there."
"Who is he going up against?" Tina asked.
"Randy and Sawn Michaels are against Ric and Hunter later tonight." Eric answered.
"Okay then let me direct this to the two of you." Tina turned to look at them. "I have watched enough of this show before to know how the three of you work. No steal chairs, no beating his head off the steal steps, if he starts looking dazed out there leave him alone."
"It sounds like maybe he shouldn't go out there tonight." Ric said from his spot on the couch.
"If he were to come into the hospital and I saw him in the condition he is in now. I would tell him to go home and rest for a few days. He can walk without help and he says that he is not dizzy. But with head injuries you can fine one minute and get hit a little too hard and that's it. Just watch out there, keep an eye on him."
"If you feel that during the match he has had too much let me know and I'll get you out there." Eric said as he walked back around his desk.
"I have another question for you?" Tina turned and walked over to his desk.
"What's that?" Eric asked looking back up at her.
"Who is the primary care person for these guys?"
"The trainer is." Eric answered.
"Does he have any medical background what so ever?"
"Well he has enough to make him a trainer."
"You mean to tell me that he is not a doctor or have any medical knowledge?"
Eric looked over at Dave and them sitting on the couch still. "No not really."
"I just put four stitches in Randy's head that should have been there last night. That is just not acceptable. These men go out there and make this company millions of dollars and you don't have a doctor on the road with you. You have the local hospital send over doctors to take of them for the night. How can you get away with that?"
"The trainer makes most of the calls. If he feels that the guys need medical help then he gets them to the hospital."
"Okay then maybe you need a new trainer because any doctor or nurse would have said Randy needed stitches last night." Tina paused. "I was watching it on TV last night at the hospital and five doctors said he needed stitches and that just from watching it on TV."
"I agree with you but you find me a doctor that will take on their schedule. One that doesn't mind this life." Eric put down the papers that he had been looking at. "No one wants this job."
"What does it pay?" Tina said taking another step toward Eric.
"What?" Eric looked at the guys. "Are you saying that you would take the job?"
"If it pays more then what I'm making now at the hospital then yes I would take the job." Tina answered not taking her eyes off Eric. Eric picked up a pen and wrote something down on a blank sheet of paper. Then handed it to Tina. Tina looked at it, then back up at Eric.
"You are serious. Did you show this number to any other doctors?" Eric nodded. "Alright I'll take it."
"You are kidding me right." Eric looked at her to see if she was joking.
"No I'm serious, these guys need to have a doctor that goes with them, one that knows their problems that way if something bad happens then you have answers. Besides this is a hell of a lot more then what I make now." Tina smiled.
"Alright then let me call Vince and get him to send over the paper work." Eric picked up the phone. "I'll come find you when I get done here."