# 49 Medical Emergency
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tthdrabblesTitle: Red Hot Anger
Author: not_purrrfect
Prompt: # 49 Medical Emergency
Comm: TTHdrabbles
Crossover with: ER
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: Not mine
Warning: Cussing.
Dr Romano was angry. What else is new for Cook County ER. He had just been verbally bitch slapped by Kerri Weaver, for the 3rd time that week. His arm hurt, and there was no arm there left to hurt.
"Goddamn phantom pains." He muttered He was light headed because of all his bleeding. "I'd give my right nut to have my arm back." He added. Still talking to no one in particular.
"Are you sure that's what you want?" said a patient laying on a gurney in the hall. Romano looked at the woman with skepticism. He looked at her chart. Anya Jenkins, sword wound upper torso.
"What are you talking about?" he barked at her rudely!
"Well, you said you wish you had your arm back. I can arrange that if you like!"
"Bullshit!" Robert hissed at her. "I'll eat a rat's ass before I believe you, you batty broad."
"Done!" Anya said vehemently.
Robert woke up in the stairwell, with a rat in his mouth and two working arms. He spit the rat out, then vomited all over himself. "I have got to stop drinking after my shifts."
He stood up and went to look for Lizzie.
Author: not_purrrfect
Prompt: # 49 Medical Emergency
Comm: TTHdrabbles
Crossover with: ER
Word Count: 200
Disclaimer: Not mine
Warning: Cussing.
Dr Romano was angry. What else is new for Cook County ER. He had just been verbally bitch slapped by Kerri Weaver, for the 3rd time that week. His arm hurt, and there was no arm there left to hurt.
"Goddamn phantom pains." He muttered He was light headed because of all his bleeding. "I'd give my right nut to have my arm back." He added. Still talking to no one in particular.
"Are you sure that's what you want?" said a patient laying on a gurney in the hall. Romano looked at the woman with skepticism. He looked at her chart. Anya Jenkins, sword wound upper torso.
"What are you talking about?" he barked at her rudely!
"Well, you said you wish you had your arm back. I can arrange that if you like!"
"Bullshit!" Robert hissed at her. "I'll eat a rat's ass before I believe you, you batty broad."
"Done!" Anya said vehemently.
Robert woke up in the stairwell, with a rat in his mouth and two working arms. He spit the rat out, then vomited all over himself. "I have got to stop drinking after my shifts."
He stood up and went to look for Lizzie.
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