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Thirty+ stories from the site of the crash to the operating theatre and recovery room; from the hospital bed on the trauma ward with all its doctors, nurses, visitors and fellow patients; from the bedside watchers and new beginnings beyond the discharge lounge.
If they get you out this wreck, how much of you can be saved?
You need the calm and peace overnight, but you weren’t counting on her.
After an incident that bad, some things are best not admitted.
We consultants have some out-the-way cases; but this one…
Your foul-mouthed senior surgeon has it in for you; but what can you do?
If a catlick is good enough for my tortoiseshell, it’s good enough for me.
That guy behind the curtains is gonna cough his guts up soon…
Is it the nurse? Is it the medication? Or is it the bed?
You just know this new guy is faking it, so…
We have so many staff off today, but you’ll hardly notice.
On discharge, your dear wife does everything she can to protect you.
Totally blinded, what’s your greatest problem in rehab?
Has your Earthly suffering been sufficient to get you past Peter the Pearly Gateman?
Come on, God: are you really so vindictive you’d kill me off like this?
… and eighteen more, penned from the bed of a man informed he has a week to live. Well, they got that wrong, didn’t th—?

