Heartbeats Scrubs の小説・ストーリー

The probe pressed down, and the screen flickered to lif,e showing the now-familiar grainy images. For several seconds that lasted approximately seven years, there was only silence. I could not breathe, could not think, could only stare at the screen and pray for movement. Then I heard it, that rapid whooshing sound that had become the most important sound in the world. The heartbeat. "There," Dr. Rose said, her voice warm with relief. "Baby's heartbeat is strong and steady at one hundred fifty-eight beats per minute. Everything looks good." I burst into tears immediately, all the terror and stress releasing in one overwhelming wave. Beside me, Aldric made a sound that might have been a sob,

TWO HOURS LATER — Fondazione IRCCS Ca' Granda Ospedale Maggiore Policlinico The soft, rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor pulsed like a lullaby—fragile, persistent, and achingly human. Erik lay motionless, wrapped in sterile white sheets, a pale contrast to the dark wires and machines tethering him to life. His chest rose and fell in shallow, labored breaths. Each one tore through Alexander like shrapnel.

He reached over and wiped Rayland’s tears away, >Don’t worry, everything will be okay< He mind linked him. Rayland chuckled, >I know.< “Alright, we’re ready,” Patrick said as he walked over with the gel. Squirting it on Rayland’s stomach, he switched on the screen and placed the scanner on Rayland’s stomach. Pushing the scanner around, they all patiently waited to hear Parisa’s heartbeat. The longer Patrick tried searching for Parisa’s heartbeat, the deeper his frown got. Rayland on the bed was already panicking and was clasping Chris’s hand as he stared at the screen, waiting to hear his daughter's heartbeat.

"You're going to lie here and rest and let the medication work, and these babies are going to stay right where they are until they're ready to be born." "You don't know that." "No. But I'm choosing to believe it anyway." On the monitor next to the bed, I could see the two heartbeats continuing their steady rhythm. One hundred forty beats per minute for baby A. One hundred forty-five for baby B. Both holding on. Eleanor stepped forward and put a hand on Scarlet's shoulder. "You're stronger than you think. Those babies are fighters. They've survived this long against incredible odds. They're not giving up now."

The doctor knew he was fighting a losing battle, but he still gave it his all, working as fast as he could to stop the bleeding. Arthur could barely hear anything over his pounding heart and loud breaths. The only reason he knew Sean's heart was beating was that the machine was telling him it was, not because he could hear it. Because he couldn't. It was as silent as the bond that was nearly non-existent as he held Sean's hand. Those beautiful little tingles were no longer there. The only thing he felt was a cold clammy hand, and it scared Arthur like nothing ever had. The Beta's heart quivers as it begins to give out, and the machine's alarms sound. Arthur's eyes snapped to the monitor, and

Not now. Looking at the butler before her, she could see the level of excitement he got from seeing her in pain. As if her pain, fear, and pleas were food to him. “What did you say?” Butler Thomas cut in, bringing his ear closer while applying more pressure with his hand. “I can’t hear you.” “P-l-e-a-s-e… s-s-pare my life,” she said, tears and snot filling her eyes in fear and terror, as life seemed to slip through her fingers like sand.

DRAKE My head feels heavy so does my eyes. I slightly turned and tried opening my eyes without having to hurt myself. That's because I feel like everything is so hard to move. I heard beeping sounds and decided to really open my eyes. I opened my eyes and the light shone completely on my face. I looked around my room which is the problem because this is not my room. I checked around and saw that it's a room and a drip is connected to my hands. I removed the drip in anger ignoring the blood dropping on the floor. I tried getting up when the door opened and someone came in.

Wave after wave of anxiety crashed over him as he watch the screen, small blip and flat line followed by the same pattern over and over again. He held his breath and wiped more tears away from his eyes. She wasn't even his but he promised he'd look after her and in this moment he was failing miserably. Finn watched in horror from the corridor and saw hoses and tubes, syringes and he heard words and commands that he couldn't comprehend. It was all chaos in his mind and he was trying to stay focused. He couldn't follow their progress to understand if she would make it through. Finn was lost in the moment.

*Next Morning * "Beeb Beeb" oh god I hate that sound of my alarm. I look at it. it's 9:30 I made my morning routine. I wash my face, brush my teeth and because I'm bored so I'm going to take a quick shower, I head to the bathroom. After I stripped out of my clothes. I stand under the hot water relaxing my muscles. After I finished I wrapped a towel around my body. while I'm brushing my long brown hair, I hear my phone making that ding sound which means that I have received a message. I grape my phone and open the massage.

They all looked so young. Aurelie overheard the conversation between the assistants in front of her, leading the way. "No one's taking care of RENEGADES yet!" "THROBMAKERS is ready for standby. Are there any assistants available to assist other groups?" Allie asked them. A Singaporean woman in fringe bangs and straight shoulder-length black hair, wearing a pink blazer and black above-the-knee dress with floral and checkered prints, also wearing a pair of black high-knee boots has come forward to them.