Your Window to Inspiration: Seamlessly Browse Tumblr!
"Alright Mr. Harris. It looks like your blood pressure is going down." I stated, writing down his current blood pressure.
"Will I be able to go home soon?" He questioned. I looked back down at him and sighed. Him and I both knew he wouldn't be able to go home anytime soon.
"It's alright, I know." Mr. Harris said with a sigh. I gave him a faint smile and turned on my heels.
Sighing, I hung the clip board up. I felt bad for Mr. Harris. He had just had a heart transplant and been in the hospital for almost two weeks and was hardly improving.
I tugged on my loose ponytail as I made my way to the on call room. I had been working for 14 hours straight and needed a nap.
"Hey Jodie." I said as I walked into the room and closed the door behind me. She held up her finger and pointed to her cell phone she was holding up to her ear.
"Alright baby. I love you too." She smiled and made a kissy noise into the phone.
"Yuck." I mumbled, laying down on the bottom bunk.
"Don't hate Logan." She said in her usual cheery voice. I guess she was off the phone with her boyfriend.
"I'm not." I replied simply and closed my eyes. I was in no mood to talk. I just wanted some sleep.
Just as I started closing my eyes, my pager went off. Groaning, I dug into ,my scrubs pocket and pulled it out. 911, Rm 312. I sat up quickly. Mr. Harris.
By time I had got to his room, they were already starting compressions. I pushed past the floor nurses and stood next to Karon, who was the one doing the compressions.
"Where were you?" He questioned with attitude in his voice.
"On call room, what happened?" I asked desperately but wasn't answered. Karon grabbed the Defibrillator and rubbed it together. I sunk back into the crowd of nurses and backed out the door. I heard Karon yell "Clear" over and over again. But I already knew how today would end.
This was the job. Some times you saved people, sometimes you lost them.
I think that’s enough tags (I want this to reach EVERYONE)