Paramedic: "37-year-old male, hypotensive in the field, resolved with fluids. Open proximal humerus fracture and multiple lacerations and abrasions."
Meredith: "An espresso machine did this?"
Paramedic: "Blew him clear across the shop and into some shelves. And the parts that didn't hit him went through the wall and into the next store."
Meredith: "Okay, let's page, uh, Dr. Torres and Dr. Rivers. All right. He's got shrapnel in his chest. Let's page cardio."
Nurse: "Mm-hmm."
Devin: "Angie. Is Angie okay?" he groans out in pain
Meredith: "Who's Angie? Is that your wife?"
Devin: "My barista."
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Callie: "Out of the way, Grey. I need to get in there."
Sky: "We've got a white out on the right. Yang, chest tube."
Cristina: "Sure."
Meredith: "Okay, Devin, we are gonna give you some pain meds. And we're gonna put a tube in your chest that will drain the blood, and you will start to feel a lot better."
Callie: "Pulse is faint on the left. I need a C.T. angio."
Sky: "Okay, Devin, once we get this tube in, we're gonna take you to C.T. do you have any family we need to contact?"
Devin: "My parents are old. I don't want to worry them. If you could just let Angie know I'm okay. She's probably worried."
Callie: "I'm sorry. Who's Angie?"
Meredith: "Uh, the burned barista in trauma one."
Nurse: "Dr. Grey, Dr. Webber's in the E.R."
Meredith: "Yeah?"
Nurse: "No, he's in the E.R." Meredith follows the nurse out the room over to where Richard is
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Angie: "I-I checked the over pressure valve. I-It was fine. Or was that yesterday? Oh, god, is this my fault? Did I melt my own face off?"
Jackson: "Nothing's been melted off. Try to stay still, please."
Angie: "I mean, they can't expect me to monitor the machine and handle the morning rush, right?"
Jackson: "I really need you to stay still."
Angie: "I mean, it's too much pressure, this job. Not enough pay and way too much pressure. I mean, you guys have no idea."
Jackson: "We're fixing your face. That is pressure. Now if you could do us both a favor and-"
Mark: "Dr. Avery, go get us some more bandages. Now. Sorry about that. Continue to clean here. I'll be back in a second."
Nurse: "Okay, doctor."
Mark: "You yelled at a patient and a paramedic, two people you do not want to piss off. What's your problem?" he goes out to where Jackson is
Jackson: "I'm sorry, all right? I've just been so tense. I'm studying for the boards."
Mark: "We've been studying. You'll do fine."
Jackson: "I can't do fine. I have to do great. I'm an Avery."
Mark: "Are you getting any?"
Jackson: "Did you just ask me if I'm getting any?"
Mark: "When was the last time?"
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Static
FanfictionFresh from a divorce from Plastic Surgeon Mark Sloan, Sky Rivers finds a new start at Seattle Grace Memorial Hospital. But the past eventually catches up. *Still suck at descriptions. You'll find out more inside
Chapter 16
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