“We have a patient here.”
“What happened, doctor Sammy?”
“I don’t know, but I saw her outside looking pale and about to drop on the ground,”
“Okay, I'll take care of her,”
They began assisting me. I was conscious, but I pretended I wasn’t since I didn’t want to speak. I comfortably lay there as they assessed me. The man who saved me was named Sammy. It reminded me of Kyle's brother, who was also a doctor.
“Oh, she’s here!” A new voice spoke.
“Do you know her?” said the nurse earlier.
“Yes, she was in OPD earlier under Doctor Sandy Parkinson. Is she alright?”
“We are still evaluating. She’s unconscious,”
I was pinning my ears back while the nurse continued putting stuff on my arm. She then pressed the cold chest piece on my chest.
“Where did you find her, doctor Owens?”
