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Nursing it back together (closed)

sharkfish1e

Super-Earth
Joined
Aug 23, 2009
Location
U.K.
It was a good day to land in hospital. The four walls plus a few windows cornered him. The cream near colour was everywhere in his room from the wall to the ceiling. The only that was cream colour was his sky blue patient's bed. The surprising thing was nobody was here apart from himself, as he was an intensive care patient. 24 hours there was a nurse to support for his needs. His name was Eddie, a fews a days ago he was on his way to work, driving quite fast down a small stretch of a road. The reds light flashed, and his car stopped to halt like how it was meant to be. Just it was turned green. A lorry from another lane on the left side of the cross roads, zoomed ahead, as he was about turn at such a speed. Eddie couldn't get out of the way. He managed to turn his car to avoid it. But it was way too fast to counter the large lorry. It crashed into his car, knocking Eddie unconscious and breaking a few ribs and bones. The ambulance was fast to pick him up and save him. Days had passed and now he was in his room staring at the ceiling, waiting for something to happen.

His hair was brown, but no one could tell that easily today, since he was bandaged a bit from top of his head. No major damage to his skull or brain. But required a few days for him to recover for his head concussion. Normally he would be good shape and fit. He was just full of bandages and casts. It was going to take him a couple of months to recover. The lower ribs broken. His right arm broken. His left leg shattered but recoverable. So the far the good thing about it was he got disability benefit for work, and illness benefit for his hospital stay. Money was coming in great. He could speak and think like a normal human, good. He use his move his right arm a little, not too bad. Today was the day could remove his bandages from his head. The only bad thing was, he couldn't do other important stuff, can't play games, can't walk/run, can't use his right hand. Can't use his less dominate left hand as he was right handed. He was stuffed as all kinds of tension built on him. He never knew it was lucky day today..
 
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