I churn the same thoughts over and over again on my ride to the hospital, but as soon as I’m there, I’m met with utter and complete chaos. There seemed to have been a shooting somewhere around the town and some of the victims were brought here with serious injuries. I’m not even inside when one of the stretchers is pushed right past me.
“Lennix!” I hear a familiar voice and I turn around to come face to face with my supervising surgeon. “You’re on surgery with me today. Head trauma and I need your healing hands in there.” he tells me sharply and I nod abruptly, hurrying past him to go ahead and get ready.
Here at Grace Hospital Center, I was one of the three surgery residents and during the past year I’ve worked my ass off to make sure I learn more than enough to land a job here after t
