𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲 ━ necrotizing fasciitis

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❛𝙽𝙴𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚃𝙸𝚉𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙵𝙰𝚂𝙲𝙸𝙸𝚃𝙸𝚂❜

❛𝙽𝙴𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚃𝙸𝚉𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙵𝙰𝚂𝙲𝙸𝙸𝚃𝙸𝚂❜

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𝐈𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐘𝐂𝐋𝐄

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𝐈𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐘𝐂𝐋𝐄. She just loved to hear how the the engine howled when she accelerated or the wind brushed her hair that peeked out of her dark helmet. She just loved the rush and that was one thing why she loved being an intern at the Seattel Grace Hospital. It was a rush, every surgery she could scrub in was a total rush.

As Brie had finally arrived by the hospital that morning she could already see a large crowd from the parking lot she now parked. The woman took her black Motorcycle helmet off and grabbed her bag before she slowly made her way to the entrance of the hospital.

The young woman spotted Izzie, Cristina and George standig infront of the big crowed of demonstrating people who held their signs' in the air shouting at them.

"I think the nurses know that we're on their side", Izzie excalimed as she eyed the angry crowed of nurses. "Don't they?"

Brie stoped next to her as she sighed and shurgged with her shoulders, her helmet still in her hand. "Whatever, we're doctors we have sick patients inside."

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