Jumat, 11 Desember 2009

you can stand under my umbrella III

Blood was splurting everywhere. The car eventually stopped, in front of it lies unfortunate Rose, unmoved. Her white face and lively red blouse was all covered in cherry red blood. Eyes closed, she was unconscious. Only god knows weather the heart within still have the will to survive or not.

The busy road became all quiet and static like, the world revolved seems to stop for a few minutes. Some vehicle stopped and parked nearby, some just mobilize away. The by stander were all crowding and rushing towards where Rose lies. The first person to hold her to his lap was the person whose life she had just saved. He was still quite shocked and confused of what just happened. He hold her cold hand, looked for her carotid artery pulse and pull a big sigh of relief when he felt the artery palpation. He sent someone to get help from the hospital.

For a second, he felt so sorry for Rose, maybe something even more than that. He felt so affected by her unbelievable yet bold action of saving his life. While watching the paramedic stroll her away in a stretcher, his tears came dribbling down his bruised cheek. He didn't want to be apart from her, so he followed them inside the ER.

Doctors was trying their best to save her since that her pulse seems to be slowing down. The long distance from T to P peak on her ECG reading showed that she was having bradycardia. This is caused by the elevation of her vagal tonous and the reason for her unconsciousness. She was given atropin through intravenous injection. But that wasn't the end of it. The specialist incharge asked him to wait outside. He wasn't informed of the bleeding complication that Rose might've developed. The operation was not completed until 12 at midnight. He realized that he was late for his night shift as a resident doctor that he had to leave her and attend to his patients. He was given wound bandage on his injured hand and he was off to work, imbalance emotionally. He was afraid that if he wouldn't be able to say what he's been keeping from Rose.

TO BE CONTINUED....

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