7 Patients Novels & Stories

She quickly rushed out and brings out the keys. She opened the door. Four nurses and gen rushed in. “We have two patients at hand,” I said. “Where is the one who needs gen?” one of them said. “Come with me,” I said as I lead the way. The twins must have known what happened to Steve

Liam paused for a moment, looking at Fabian. "Yes, the one lying in the farthest bed." Fabian pointed to the ICU room ahead, gesturing toward a bed to the side. Since Liam had not closed the ICU door when he came out, even though they could not see the numbers on the monitors clearly, the situation inside the ward was evident to the patients' families. Seven patients, each covered with cooling blankets, lay motionless on their beds. Their skin, which used to be flushed red, was now pale, as if all life had drained from them!

"Have you been able to speak to the pack doctor? How many of our men are down?" "According to the doctors calculation, 8,642 men are currently admitted and are in critical conditions because of how hectic the blast out was, the rest which weren't admitted are those fast healers which are also in a terrible condition as well," "Damn it, that's a huge number," I cursed. "Sir, the boy," the soldier from earlier on came back. He was accompanied alongside another soldier, with the young man I had requested to see. "What's your name?" I directed my question to the blonde haired suspect.