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This is Chapter 6, and although I have researched thoroughly for my story, I might have gotten some of the medical terms wrong. So bear with me :)
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Chapter six - The Decline
Foreman
I bumped into House outside the cafeteria, and expecting him to be his usual ass-self, pushed past him.
"I'm not in the mood." He nodded. His eyes were deep with remorse and shock.
"I know... I just wanted to say that I'm sorry. And that you can have as much time off as you need."
I looked up at him, surprised. I wondered if this reminded him of what had happened with Amber and Wilson.
"Thanks." I gave him a slight smile and walked back to Remy's room.
Cameron
"I need some help in here!" I shouted while slamming my fist into the call button. I pulled the pillows from under Remy's head. A nurse ran in, pulling the crash cart behind him.
"Page Dr. Foreman and Dr. Cuddy here immediately please" I told him as I pulled open Remy's gown and attatched the defibrillator pads on her chest an side. I then covered the paddles in gel and placed them against the pads.
"Charge to 180 please" Cuddy ran in just at that moment. She automatically went to Remy's side, preparing to push more oxygen into her non-rebreather mask.
"Clear" I sent the first shock through her body.
"No change." Cuddy stated. Panic started to rush through my body and my stomach lurched. Come on, stay with us...
"Charge to 200. And... Clear." No change. Come on Remy, stay with me!
"Charge to 200 again. Clear." No change.
"Charge to-" I was cut off by Cuddy.
"Allison..." she said softly. I stood open-mouthed, my eyes darting between Remy and Cuddy.
"Don't give up!" Foreman was behind the glass, his eyes huge with fear. I nodded to him, knowing I owed him that much.
I owed Remy that much.
"Charge to 200 again" I commanded.
"And... Clear."
I'm gonna be a meanie and leave it there :P
Besides, I have homework to finish. So mwa ha ha!
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