"I'm good in two seconds, whats up?" He asked "I.. Umm.. Ill wait." She said fidgiting with her gown "I rocked this mandibular repair." Alvin said "Youd never know this kids jaw was broken in five places. Im some what of an artist. Not picaso because then his jaw would be on his for head. More of a chebal, Michealangelo. Ha, I'm Michaelangelo."
Tossing his tools onto the tray he looked up at the resident and said "There done. What you got?"
Meredith just looked at him for a few seconds.
Alvin came bursting into entrance to the stairs. The stairs that led down to the largest trauma room the hospital had. He tripped coming off the last step and fell face first at the ground.
"Dr. Wheeler!" Meredith said as she came into view of him. He was picking himself up off the floor and wiping blood away from his eye. The tears he had felt coming since meredith had told him what had happened were now flowing freely down his face as well as blood from where he fell. The blunt force of the collision of his forehead and the floor had cut him pretty bad. His hair was already wet with the blood and sticking to his face. "Dangit!" Alvin said trying to pick himself up off the floor. Meredith reached him and put her hands on his shoulders.
"Dr. Wheeler. Are you ok?" She asked trying to get him to set down. Alvin waved her off got up and opened the door. Out in the hallway he looked around. He saw a few doctors run into a large trauma room. Now that he knew where the room was Alvin sprinted of even faster towards the door. He stopped at the window of the door and backed up. Panic was surging into him. Could he do this? Could he see his Emily like this? All doubt left him when he heard Doctor Bailey yell "Hang two bags of O neg."
Her blood type is A Positive. This is why i learned her blood type. So that if she got hurt i would know what to do.
He ran through the door. The doctors were every where. He could see her. Through the doctors he could see her face. Her eyes were glassy and she had blood every where. "She's A positive!" He yelled to Bailey. All doctors turned to face him. He kept coming foward to Emily but was grabbed by his arms. He was so stunned by her appearance that he hadnt noticed Sloan and another doctor grab him and pull him out the doors.
"Let me go!" He yelled. Fighting and strugging. He was able to get out of Sloans grasp but the other doctor had him firm around his arm. Alvin tugged even harder but Sloan recovered and helped pull Alvin to the ground.
Defeated and knowing that the two men wouldnt let him up he slumped down on the ground and put his hands in his face. He started to sob.
Sloan kneeled down next to him. The other doctor remained standing, turned around with his arms folded.
"Wheeler, You want me to look at you forehead?" Sloan said "I want you to get back in that room and help save her life." Alvin said taking his hands out of his face and looked Mark straight in the eyes. "Sloan go, ive got this." The other doctor said, now facing Alvin and Mark.
"Alright." Sloan said standing up and walking back into the trauma room.
"Dr. Wheeler follow me to an exam room and i'll take a look at that cut." The doctor said "I'm not leaving until she does. and then i'm going up to the gallery." Alvin said his hands dropped on the ground, his face void of all emotion.
"'It wasnt a question Dr. Wheeler. Follow me to an exam room." He said standing of Alvin "Who are you even?" Alvin said shooting a look at the doctor. He was probably a few inches shorter than Alvin, maybe 5'8. He had shot blonde hair that was flattened on the sides and the top was spiked sideways to a point. His eyes were an icey blue. He was good looking all together.
"I'm Dr. frost." He said remaining a nuetral face. "Jack Frost, soon to be head of trauma." "I'm not leaving until she leaves. And then i'm going to the gallery." Alvin said looking away from Jack back at the trauma room door.
"Mr. Wheeler i implore you to get that looked at now. you dont want permanent scaring do you?" He said "Thats Dr. Wheeler to you. I didnt go to med school for six years for you to call me Mr." Alvin said refusing to make eye contact.
"Well those six years of medical school should tell you that you need to have that looked at or you risk permanent damage."
All of a sudden the trauma room doors open and doctors come rushing out. Emily is on the gourney but her eyes are closed.
Alvin jumps up. His heart pounding in his throat as he sees them rush into the elevator. He needs to get to the gallerey.
He runs past Jack who runs past him towards the elevator. Alvin opens the doors he had just come out of ten minutes ago to get to the gallery.