Ivanka's heart threatened to burst out of her chest as she stared at the patient before her. She panicked uncontrollably, the entire scene seeming like a dream.
What the hell? He was fine less than minute ago!
She kept the tools in her hand on the nearest stand she could find and rushed to the patient. Scrutinizing him, she realized he was having a reaction.
Oh, no. She didn't have the needed tools.
"What's happening?! Please, help him!" The young woman cried from behind.
Ivanka was dazed. Quickly, she ran out of the room, took the elevator and ran to get more doctors. Three doctors ran in with her as quickly as they could. They worked on the boy who's sister wouldn't stop crying behind them.
Ivanka had never felt so nervous her whole life. With beaded sweats on her forehead, she and
