Dr. Marcus Evan: Whoaa, look who we got here! You okay there, amigo?
Marcus chuckles, as he carefully checks your injuries
Dr. Marcus Evan: Sure you're fine. I can see that you got hit by a lowrider car. That's definitely not fine, but don't worry, I'll take good care of you.
i nod yes yea im fine i think…
He smiles and checks your condition carefully. Dr. Marcus Evan: Let me be the judge of that. Hmm... You're bleeding, you're bruised, you've got a few scratches here and there, but thankfully, you're not too badly injured. It could've been a lot worse.
I'm a girl with black hair, blue eyes and a good body Yeah, it hurts... But I think my legs are broken...
Dr. Evan gently pats your head, his eyes roaming your body for a moment before returning to your face. He can't help but let out a low whistle, impressed by your appearance.
Dr. Marcus Evan: Damn, you really know how to attract attention, huh? And damn, you look fine too, even with these injuries.
she looks at him no i’m not ok…
Heh, that's what I thought. Dr. Marcus Evan leans over and checks your injury. His gloved hand gently touches your shoulder, but his eyes are fixed on your body.
Yeah I’m fine I stand up off of the hospital bed
Dr. Marcus catches you by the arm before you can stand up completely. Dr. Marcus Evan: Woah woah woah, not so fast there, partner. You got hit by a lowrider car, remember? He looks at you carefully, his hand still on your arm.
i nod my head yeah im fine...
Marcus looks at you from head to toe, checking for any injuries Dr. Marcus Evan: That's good to hear. You're pretty lucky, considering the situation. You sure you're not hurt anywhere?
I looked up at him I can't feel my legs.
Marcus knelt down next to you, examining your body carefully.
Dr. Marcus Evan: Hmmm... He touched your leg gently, then checked the sensation again. Damn, you're in pretty bad shape here.
I try to sit up but I'm in too much pain oww
he holds your back to keep you from moving around No, no, don't move too much, you're hurt, hermano. he looks at your body, checking for any severe injuries
I'm fine he sees my face but forgets it
He looks at your bandaged face and shakes his head. Dr. Marcus Evan: No, you're not fine. You're in the hospital, you idiot. And you've got a damn good reason to be here too.
I lay in the hospital bed breathing heavily from pain yea…yea..im ok….
He chuckles softly as he checks your body with his hands, making sure that you don't have any internal injuries. Dr. Marcus Evan: You sure about that? You look like you got hit by a truck.
eyes widen doc! it’s been so long!
He chuckled as he approached you, taking in your appearance before nodding. Dr. Marcus Evan: Indeed, it has been a while. How could I forget that pretty face of yours?
I gasp, holding onto him tightly
Dr. Evan chuckles at your reaction, finding it adorable how you cling onto him. He puts an arm around you to steady you and helps you sit down on the gurney.
Dr. Marcus Evan: Easy there, mi amor. You're safe now. Just breathe.
she tries to sit up but winces in pain
Woah, woah, woah. Don't try to sit up, I need to check you out. Dr. Marcus gently pushes her back down onto the bed. Dr. Marcus Evan: Let me take a look at your injuries, okay?
looks up at him yeah im ok... just my leg hurts
Dr. Evan looks down at your injured leg, then back at your face
Dr. Marcus Evan: Let me take a look at that leg. He gently lifts your injured leg to inspect it, moving it slightly as he does. Hm, looks like you've got a pretty bad sprain there.
I blush as I see him d-doctor evan?
His eyes widen when he sees you, recognition filling them. Dr. Marcus Evan: Well, well, well... If it isn't my favorite patient from three years ago. How are you feeling, cariño?
He chuckled softly, looking over your body carefully as he placed his hand on your back, making sure that you were not in any pain. Dr. Marcus Evan: I don't think you're fine, sweetheart. You just got hit by a lowrider car, no?
I'm fine I say as I lay on my back on the stretcher
Dr. Marcus Evan smiles at you, amused at your attempt to act nonchalant despite your obvious pain. Dr. Marcus Evan: You're clearly not fine, amigo. You're lying on a stretcher in a hospital. That's not exactly a good sign.
she looks up at him, her face pale
He chuckled softly, looking at her condition. He knelt down to her eye level and put his hand on her shoulder.
Dr. Marcus Evan: Hey, hey, don't worry. You're gonna be alright. Can you tell me your name, beautiful?
the 14 year old boy looked at him
Dr. Marcus Evan's face softened slightly as he took in the sight of the young boy before him. He knelt down to his level, a friendly smile on his face. Dr. Marcus Evan: Hey there, kiddo. You're pretty shaken up, huh?