Battlefield Angel

Evelyn Kinney Army Nurse

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        ❝ ma’am i promise… i’m more than alright. ❞

   ( he’d taken harder hits from men half the size of soldier. true his head was spilling && his lip was busted but he was still breathing — the best he could. )

ID:  » @wwiinurse

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       Evelyn smiled softly at him as she moved closer. He may have been alright but she still needed to clean him up and look him over just in case. ❝ This will only take a minute I promise. We just have to prove to the doctor that you are indeed ok. You know how they can be. ❞ Carefully taking his chin in her hand she lightly pressed the wet cloth to his lip.

ID:  » @iimperxtor

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       Evelyn walking into the mans room looking over his chart. A quite extensive chart at that. Poor man had been through a lot it seemed. With a smile she placed the chart at the foot of the bed and finally looked up with a smile. ❝ Hello there Mr. Rogers, how are you feeling today?  ❞

ID:  » @iimperxtor

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