Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)The battle at Hadrins Creek was turning for the worste. Trucks of soldier filtered into the already over crowded hospital. The halls were litered with wounded soldiers and the smell of blood filled the fair. Surgons and nurses husled about from patient to patient. The hostpital staff was overwhelmed and some had even to operate outside in the halls. If any could come close to explaining what hells was. All they needed to do was stare down the hall of Nightingale Hospital. Marcus, a young handsome blonde hair young man desperatly struggled to keep up to the demands. It was a nitemare for the newly graduated med student. Patients screaming in agony while others died during OR. "Nurse! I need a hemostat now!" Yelled a Surgon trying to control a wounded soldiers bleeding. The man was still awake and the hospital had already ran out of anesthia. Morphin was the only thing keeping the man from going into shock. Marcus blood covered gloves struggled opening the steril pack for another hemostate and handed the clamp over to the surgon.
"I need 10,000u/250cc of Herparin stat!" Yelled the surgon while one of his hands were inside the mans abdomen. Marcus quickly grabbed the vial of Herparin and stabbed the lid with the syringe and drew out 10,000u of Herparin and mixed it with 250cc of salin. "Nurse Herparin now!" Barked the Surgon despartly trying to keep the patient alive. Blood was still pouring out of the man while another nurse changed the mans IV bag. Marcus quickly filled the syringe with the mix drug and handed it to the surgon. The procedure continued only to have the patient die half way. The surgical team didn't have to time to remorse over the soldier as they lifted body onto the stretcher. Taking a bucket of water, Marcus dumped the water over the bloody OR table. The next soldier was then carried and placed into the bloody room.
This process continued until the sound of explosion could be heard. Even the hospital building shook from the enemy bombardment. Even though Marcus didn't what was actually going on outside the OR room. It was clear from how close the battle was that their side was losing. For almost 18 hours of non-stop procedures, Marcus was finally releaved from his position. The young 24 year old removed his blood drentch gown and gloves before finding a seat in the locker room. The cafetira was his usual place to go but it was already filled with wounded soldiers. The young man let out a sigh of both stress and exhaustion. Today was hell, it was clear he would continue working through out the night. The sound of explosions continued from the dance with the Darnasian army moving in on their encampment.
It wasn't long till Marcus was would see Gale Flag fall.
"I need 10,000u/250cc of Herparin stat!" Yelled the surgon while one of his hands were inside the mans abdomen. Marcus quickly grabbed the vial of Herparin and stabbed the lid with the syringe and drew out 10,000u of Herparin and mixed it with 250cc of salin. "Nurse Herparin now!" Barked the Surgon despartly trying to keep the patient alive. Blood was still pouring out of the man while another nurse changed the mans IV bag. Marcus quickly filled the syringe with the mix drug and handed it to the surgon. The procedure continued only to have the patient die half way. The surgical team didn't have to time to remorse over the soldier as they lifted body onto the stretcher. Taking a bucket of water, Marcus dumped the water over the bloody OR table. The next soldier was then carried and placed into the bloody room.
This process continued until the sound of explosion could be heard. Even the hospital building shook from the enemy bombardment. Even though Marcus didn't what was actually going on outside the OR room. It was clear from how close the battle was that their side was losing. For almost 18 hours of non-stop procedures, Marcus was finally releaved from his position. The young 24 year old removed his blood drentch gown and gloves before finding a seat in the locker room. The cafetira was his usual place to go but it was already filled with wounded soldiers. The young man let out a sigh of both stress and exhaustion. Today was hell, it was clear he would continue working through out the night. The sound of explosions continued from the dance with the Darnasian army moving in on their encampment.
It wasn't long till Marcus was would see Gale Flag fall.