28 Stab Wounds Novels & Stories

“He's a piece of work and I'm sure its nothing you can't handle..the sedatives should have kicked in..just check in him and update the charts ..she told me I nodded and left her office..I walked down the corridor with a sigh..I wasn't really in the mood for drama..not after everything that has happened this week..I caught my boyfriend having sex with my best friend…didn't expect it but well it happened… I've forgotten about it for now…the only thing I have time for now is my work,the shifts and how to pay my bills and keep a roof over my head…and probably a glass of wine. I got to room 355 and glanced at the digital chart by the door Name:Rico Valguruez Age:28 Injury:left side stab wound.not

He stated gesturing towards the chairs infront of his desk as he went to sit down behind his desk. "What was so urgent that I had to come today instead of Tuesday?" I asked sitting down crossing my leg over the other. "As Miss Romano know that you had three gunshot wounds, two by the abdomen and one by the shoulder. Luckily the one to the shoulder miss Romano had an exit wound. Unfortunately the others did not have an exit wound because of that we had to do surgery to remove them. Because it was to the torso it caused more damaged, internal bleeding and alot of blood loss." He explained everything I already knew.

The rest of the day passed in a blur. Ava didn’t even remember walking back to the trauma ward. One moment she was signing off on patient reports, the next she was elbow-deep in a body torn open by rage. Multiple stab wounds. Arterial bleeding. Chest cavity punctured. The patient had flatlined once. Maybe twice. She lost count. They fought for every beat of his heart. And when it was done, when they finally got him stable, she stepped back, hands soaked through her gloves, arms trembling from exhaustion.

Seeing that his body was quite full and he had some difficulty every time he moved, I was somewhat reassured, as it meant that it was unlikely that the stitches would rub together. She nodded her head while I moved on to another patient I had treated a few days ago. This man had quite serious injuries. He almost lost his life due to a sharp stab wound on his abdomen. "How are you? Is the wound still in severe pain?" As I recall, it was only two days ago that he kept complaining and looking pale, asking repeatedly for painkillers from those in charge. But today, he looked pretty well, I then approached and read his vital signs, which looked promising.

he said pulling her close and making her sit at his side which she did with care as to not aggravate his injury. "Shouldn't you be at the hospital or something?" she asked worrying over him. "No no, no need for that, your family doctor came in and had a look at it. It's a stab wound, nothing too deep to hit any vital arteries or organs for that matter. It will heal in a week or two. So it's okay, stop worrying" he said, tucking a strand of stray hair on her face behind her ear, making her lean into his feather light touch.

Who is Zubah anyway? I don't think I still can stand to fight them, especially now that their number is doubled. Yes, I'm facing fourteen huge men. My eyes are droopy and I feel like sleeping. My system is weakening and I fell with my knees to the ground. Both my hands are on the floor, supporting the weight of my body and preventing me from collapsing. I can feel the bullets being pushed out of my body. I can perfectly understand why it hurts so much. It's no surprise, having three gunshot wounds on my legs, four on my back, and many more on my chest and abdomen, not to mention the other parts of my body. I'm bleeding all over my body.

One of the soldier said and I sighed. This is so messed up. "Let me see the X-ray result" I said to Susan and she handed it to me. "There are four bullets in this patients body, two are in his stomach cavity while the other two are near his heart, let's just hope the bullets didn't hit any vital organ" I said. "How's the vitals?" "All stable doctor" Susan said. "Do we have all the equipments ready?" I asked Andrew. "Yes doctor" "Are you ready Jasmine?" I asked and she nodded

I follow Micheal as he takes me on a tour of the worst of the wounded. There are only a few people who got hurt badly enough to need to see a doctor, a few warriors where on the stairs when they passed out and as a result they fell down the stairs. One older man fell onto his tool box giving himself a concusion, and a few other fell in similar way. There is a total of 8 broken bone's and 3 concusions. Plus the 5 mothers who went into labor as a result of the stress from passing out the way they did.

Three hours were already up. Finally, Vera and the experts stopped working on the patient. Up till now, they had extracted 17 bullets and sewn nine lacerations so far. "Dr. Frost, there are two lethal wounds remaining," an expert said. Another expert added, "One of the wounds is close to the patient's heart, while the other wound is located near his jugular artery. Both are tremendously difficult to deal with."