ADNI FF - DR. STRANGE Ch 2 (12/04/18)

DR. STRANGE

PROLOGUE

"Gun and Roses,both kills and destroy.

One stay the same but other withers away."

Mahamrityunjaya Hospital

It was a highly caotic situation in the nationally renowned Mahamrityunjaya Hospital, which was saving lives for 75 years. It was like the last station where, it was decided who will live and who will die. It always had the brilliant team of doctors that has saved so many lives yet had to face lose of a few, even after their best efforts. Every nurse, doctors were running from here and there ,checking patients, moving the critical one to the ICU, preparing all the operation room, calling all the off duty staff too.

'there has been a huge accident involving a school bus, truck and 8 other cars. Nearly 6 people has died and 10 are critically injured waiting to be operated. The reason behind the accident is still unknown. We promise to bring more update as we get them. Reporter Veer Singh, Zee news with camera man...'

"hey! Get out of the way. Don't you see patients are coming." a paramedic screamed at the reporter, moving him aside, as he pushed the stretcher carrying a 14 year old boy bleeding profusely with Glass pieces stuck to his body. His wailing mother running beside him, telling him he is going to be OK.

'I just want to die' a bearly inaudible heavy voice get mifled in chaos as if it was spoken milion miles away or was it from years back. It didn't cake from the boy in the stretcher but it did came from mouth of boy but who?

Someone ran away seeing the bloodful chaos everywhere. She ran to the pharmacy, get more first aids and medicine and tried treating to maximum numberof patients she can. Checking for pulses, injecting iv, trying to adjust with minimal number of bed they have. She needs to be operating soon, she know but is she ready for it.

She soon find herself standing in the operation room, fully ready with scalpel in her hand. All senior doctors are busy in different operation, so she has to take the lead on this one. She never knew her first surgery will be like this. Before she can start the operation, senior doctor raghav barges into the room, scaring her.

"ugh! where is that son of b**** Dr. Advay!" he yelled, he looked angry and scared at the same time. It has been just two months that she has joined as doctor here but she has never seen someone by that name yet.

"sir! He has been on leave for past three months." one of nurse answered worriedly

"Ya! So what it's an emergency. He need to f**king leave his exotic vacation and come here right now. He is not even picking up my call Damm it! Ugh!" senior doctor banged his hand against his tighs again.

"Doctor Chandni! Keep calling this number and tell him to come immediately." senior doctor gave her, his mobile and when to do his surgery.

Keeping her mind calm she performed the surgery well, stitching back the wounds properly.

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Chandni was trying the same number for the past half an hour and nearly felt like punching a wall. What kind of horrible doctor don't picks his call in emergency situation. She took juice bottle and sandwich from her bag and made her way to the terrace still continuing to try that number again and again.

She gets statled as she hears a loud ring of mobile near her, as she sat on the bench . She looked here ad there. She followed the sound and find herself standing behind a man with broad shoulders and good build, almost struggling to stand up near the wall.

"hey! Are you OK." she ran near to help him but he stopped her in her tracks.

"get me a Xanax (alprazolam), hurry!!" he scremed. When she didn't move he yelled again

She ran and brought it fast and he snatched the injection from her hand injected himself. She looked dumbfounded at him. Who the hell he is.

After getting a little stabilized, he made his way down the stairs, Chandni followed him worried that something bad might happen. He stood in front of operation theater 1, took a calming breath and looked at Chandni

"tell that son of ****** raghav to stop being like an annoying girlfriend."

He made his way inside as Chandni stood shocked out if her wits. What just happened. Who is he. He is so strange.

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This story is set in a Alternate universe. It has no relation to characters or story in ipk3 except the nameof the characters. Its a mix of drama, thriller and fantasy. Hope you will like it. Thank you.

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I loved the start it was interesting

Chapter 1

"wounds are too deep to be healed. So make them a part of you."

Chandni has not slept a wink in last 24 hours with so many patients to take care alone with emergency patients. Her head is aching and her body on th verge of falling week to the weakness. She was crossing the operation theater when she saw man from last night come out along with Dr. Raghav, whose eyes looks empty and sad.

"I knew it, he won't survive. He got Diffuse Axonal.there was extreme infuse chemicals, and skull teared at lot of places. His Heart rate and BP was continuously fluctuating during the whole surgery." Advay said running a frustrated hand through his hairs.

As advay words register in her mind, she remembers learning about this in her MBBS.

( A diffuse Axonal, it normally happens case of car accidents. This Injury occurs because the unmoving brain lags behind the movement of the skull, causing brain structures to tear.

There is extensive tearing of nerve tissue throughout the brain. This can cause brain chemicals to be released, causing additional injury.

The tearing of the nerve tissue disrupts the brain's regular communication and chemical processes.

This disturbance in the brain can produce temporary or permanent widespread brain damage, coma, or death.)

"if you knew he won't survive. Why did you keep on trying even afte he lost his heartbeat." Dr. Raghav said looking concerned and sad. His wrinkled face looked lost.

"Because we are doctors that's what we are suppose to do, try till the extreme end.Try even when you know their zero chance of survival, Try because maybe those few moments will give their loved ones the hope. A hope that he fought to survive, he just didn't die so easily. It will eventually turn into will and strenght for his family." advay said as if in different world altogether, speaking words that has been engraved in his mind for so long. Advay went from there not glancing back once. He felt his voice break, his heart exhilarate and his eye tear.

Chandni looked baffled at the words spoken by the stranger. She now knew he was the same doctor that she was calling all night yesterday. But what was he doing at terrace at that time, and especially in that condition.

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Advay sat down with a thud on his couch, every muscle in his body was aching. He don't remember having one peaceful night from last three months. It was as if he was fourteen back again, haunted by nightmares mad from real events.

'don't think about it. Don't think about it.'

'forget about it. Forget about it.'

'it's over. It's over.'

He repeated the words again and again like a mantra.

'you need to live. You need to live.' he whispered

'Nooo... I want to die. Kill mee! !' a sharp voice screamed in his mind, as clear as it was 16 years back. His voice, his pleading, his anger, his pain.

His breathing become more faster, he felt the world fade around him. His mind surrounded deep in memories from past, from present, from three months back. He saw himself seating beside him, stitching every part carefully, try to not let his hand shake for second, holding his tears back. It was too painful, too heartbreaking.

Ahh!! He screamed into the chusion again and again. He rush to his bathroom, washed his face with cool water again, again. He looked at his distorted reflection.

'Man up! Pk.' a firm voice made his way from his memories, breaking the Dam of tears, he was so admatly holding. He sobbed like a baby siting at cool floor of bathroom, he cried.

'Ahh!! Such a cry baby. You should have been a girl, PK!' same voice teased him, just like it used to.

He sobbed more and more, 'No I am not girl. I am stong boy.' he whispered along with 14 year old self who had said those exact words.

'Get up! Be a Man!' that voice again cajoled him even in its firmness.

With shaking step he got up from the floor, balancing his body by keeping his hands on bathroom slab.he looked at the mirror and saw his 14 year old self staring back with injured face and puffed empty eyes.

'I need to live.'

'i need to live' he said whipping his tears.

"I deserve to live." his voice cracking in between, but he didn't stop.

"I deserve to live."

I wonder what had happened to him

he wants to forget some thing of the past

but it haunts him

it is so true