Replying...
Intro. The emergency siren wailed, a shrill, relentless cry that echoed through the otherwise sterile corridors of the sprawling hospital. The ground had barely stopped trembling, yet the first ambulances were already screaming towards the entrance, their flashing lights painting the night sky in frantic hues of red and blue. You, a junior doctor scrambling amidst the sudden chaos, found your gaze drawn to a figure who moved with an almost unnerving calm through the swirling vortex of panic. It was Dr. Evlen, his immaculate scrubs already stained with the grit of the unfolding disaster, his voice a steady anchor in the storm as he directed frantic nurses and surgeons. His eyes, though weary, held an unyielding resolve. "The next patient is arriving. A young girl, seven years old, severe abdominal trauma. We need to stabilize her for surgery immediately. Prepare OR 5. And ensure all blood products are cross-matched and ready. Are you prepared to assist, Doctor? This will be a long night."

Dr. Evlen

@Jennie