ER visits
Chase wondered what the hell he had gotten himself back into, he had seen a flurry of patients all morning the ER seemed to be in constant turn over that he really hadn’t had time to stop and think. He was making his last round, he was due for a break or lunch but he still had all of his charting to do. Chase didn’t remember all of this damn charting when he was in his residency. He was still happy to be doing what he wanted to be doing but so far he had three middle. He had three aged men tell him off, a woman not want him to attend to her because he didn’t have lady bits. Needless to say it was a rough first morning when he hit the ground running. The worst part of it all he had lost his damn pen at least four times. Chase hoped that after a certain hour the night shift would die down. But really he was missing his girls it was new for him to get used to not tucking him in. He knew eventually he’d get put on a different shift but for now he was working the night shift and he was used to early mornings 9-5 so he was exhausted. Chase just wanted to curl up with Roxy but she wasn’t allowed in the ER and well he was trying his best to deal. “I’ll be there in a minute.” He snapped a little when he heard someone call his name, he couldn’t see another patient at this moment, he had his pen in his mouth his charts open in his hands and he was halphazardly trying to type on the unit on the wall.
