Chapter 68: Saving a Life
Serena jumped up, tearing through the cabinets in the medical truck. âSerena, what is going on!?â
Carson asked. âYouâre driving too slow!â she snapped. âYou focus on driving; I will focus on saving his
life!â
Carson stopped pestering her with questions. She found the gravity blood infusion hand pump. It
wasnât perfect, but it would allow for an on-the-go blood transfusion. Logan needed blood or he
wouldnât make it the medical facility. âWhat is Loganâs blood type?â Serena asked. She tried to picture
his medical chart in her mind, but if Carson knew the answer, she would get it faster. âI donât know,â he
said. Serena pulled the image into her mind. It hadnât been that long since she had so meticulously
looked over all medical files. Thankfully, the information was still in her mind. She pulled it forth. âB
neg,â she said. âAre you a match?â
âNo,â Carson said with a growl.
âDamn,â Serena muttered.
âWhatâs wrong?â Carson asked. âIâm a universal donor,â she said. âBut it is risky to give him a
transfusion with my blood while Iâm his only attending physician.â âYouâve got to do whatever it takes to
keep him alive, even if it only buys enough time to get him to the hospital,â Carson said. âI know,â
Serena said. She rolled her sleeve up, putting a catheter in her own vein. She connected the other end
of the gravity hand pump to one of the tubes in Loganâs arm. Taking a deep breath, Serena pulled the
handle on the pump, drawing blood from her own arm with the gravitational force. It was slow to make
its way over to Logan, but eventually, the tubes were filled and her blood was flowing into him. Serena
felt a little light headed and faint, but she brushed off the feeling, watching the monitors to see Loganâs
blood pressure and heart rate stabilizing. She double checked the wounds sheâd stitched up to make
sure that nothing was bleeding through Knowing she couldnât give him a full transfusion of her own
blood, Serena stopped when she thought sheâd given him enough to at least stabilize him for the rest of
the ride. She put a band aid on her own arm and got back to work, checking Loganâs eye reactions
again and taking his temperature. Heâd cooled down considerably, so she removed the ice packs and
covered him in a
blanket instead
âThe beeping stopped,â Carson observed from the front âHeâs stable for the time being,â she confirmed,
âIf his blood pressure drops again, then there is probably internal bleeding, That I canât do much about
until we get to the hospital. How much longer?â
âAbout ten minutes,â Carson gald. âWeâre making good timeâ Serena scoiled at such a mundane,
common phrase, Logan was still unconscious and could still die and Carson was commenting on their
speed!
âI hope thatâs soon enough,â she muttered to hersell,
âSerena, you probably saved his life,â Carson pointed out âHe isnât saved yet,â she said, âHe is stable,
that isnât the same thing, it could change any secondâ
She stopped talking to check hie vitale again, making sure that his lungs were inflating properly with the
continual flow of oxygen through the mask It had been touch and go, but Serena could tell there was no
massive internal bleeding with how his blood pressure was holding more or less steadily. That
increased Loganâs chances of survival immensely
When they arrived at the hospital, Adriana and a team of nurses were waiting for them. The nurses
immediately began unloading the gurney and Serena spoke to Adriana
She gave the doctor her most recent vital readings and told her what she had learned about his
wounds. Then she gave Adriana a rundown of what she had done on the ride there.
âThat was incredibly risky,â Adriana said,
âIt had to be done.â Serena said with a nod, âHeâs going to need throat surgery and chest surgery
to bind his ribs. Theyâve been broken in multiple places.â âHeâs being prepper nowâ Adriana
said, âYou need to rest yoursell, now, youâve done all you can.â âI should be in
the operating room,â Serena argued, walking towards the hospital doors, Adriana caught
her arm, âYouâre filthy from the woods. You need to clean yourself off,â Adriana argued, âYouâre pale,
still weak from the blood transfusionâ Serena opened her mouth to argue, but she looked down at
her scrubs. She was covered in dirt and leaves. She couldnât go into a
sterile operating room! âOkay, fine,â she said Serena showered in the locker room at the hospital. She
kept a spare change of clothes on sight in case of a messy day. Once changed and refreshed,
Serena went to the nurseâs station to write up the medical reports while it was all still fresh in her
mind.
A nurse brought her some coffee, a pastry, and an apple. Serena was grateful for the snacks. It would
help bring her own blood count back up. She was really waiting to hear news about Logan. It seemed
like hours before Adriana showed up at the nurseâs station, her scrubs still bloodstained. âHeâs going to
make it,â Adriana said as Serena stood up. Sighing heavily, she plopped back down in the chair.
âThat is a relief,â she said.
âHis throat will recover just fine, along with his voice. His ribs will take a while to mend, but thereâs no
permanent damage,â she explained.
âIâm glad to hear it,â Serena said with a nod. âSerena, that blood transfusion was incredibly risky,â
Adriana said. âI need to know that you can do this job objectively.â âI know,â Serena said shaking her
head. âIt was a risk, but it was the only option. He was stable enough that even if I hadnât been able to
continue working, he still would have made it to the hospital, which wouldnât have been the case if
Carson gave him blood. Carson wasnât a match anyway.â
âWhy did you send the other patrol wolves away?â Adriana asked. âYou should have had a second pair
of hands.â Serena shrugged.
âThey were just getting in the way,â she said. âI knew what I was doing. I only gave Logan enough
blood to stabilize him. If heâd needed more, he would have had to wait until we arrived here. I was
objective.â âVery well,â Adriana said with a smile and a nod. âThat transfusion saved his life. Had you
left it to chance, he never would have made it to the operating table.â Her confirmation only offered
Serena a small comfort. She nodded to her friend as Adriana departed. Through the hospital doors,
she could see the sky turning gray. The sun was starting to rise. It had been a long night! Serena was
glad that her hands had stopped shaking long enough for her to treat Logan. She hadnât told Adriana
about the anxiety in her stomach or the tremors in her hands. They had subsided by this point. She
didnât know why she had reacted so strongly to Logan being injured. Was that what she had been
reacting to? It made the most sense since he was the focus of the emergency tonight. The other
wolves had hardly been scathed. Had her reaction come from the attack? That didnât make sense at all.
Serena was certain that her episode was a direct result of Logan being injured and in danger. He was
the father of her kids. It created a bond. She knew that if anything ever happened to her kids, she
would sense it just as strongly. A thought tickled in the back of her mind. Was it only because he was
the father ofscom
Chapter 68 Saving a Life her kids that she had sensed his danger? At the time, she hadnât questioned
it or thought about it. When Carson showed up with the news, Serena had forgotten all about their
argument. The only thing that mattered was finding Logan and saving him! Sheâd done her job. She
wondered if he would still be mad at her when he woke up. He might not ever know what she did for
him in the woods and in the medical truck. It had been a little unorthodox to begin with! Sheâd pushed
medical ethics boundaries, but it had been in the name of saving a life, saving the Alpha of the pack.
She doubted very much that Logan would view her actions as unprofessional, seeing as he wouldnât be
alive without them! When it came to saving lives, sometimes boundaries had to be crossed. Serena
sighed and finished off her coffee. She was finally exhausted enough to sleep again, but she wanted to
stay in the hospital. She went to the lounge where there was a couch big enough for her to stretch out
on. Sheâd sleep for a few hours and then check on Logan in post-op. It was the least she could do
since she had been so cold to him the last time she had seen him. Maybe she was feeling a little guilty
about being so harsh towards him with the kids. Sheâd let the twins visit him when he was up for it.
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