The Lennon Report Page #4

Sato speaking.

This is the 20th precinct.

We have officers bringing

in a gun shot victim.

-Get David down here.

Ok, give me all the details.

Hi it's Barbara, can you page

Dr. David Halleran to

emergency department.

Paging doctor Halleran to the

emergency department.

- Is this the gunshot?

I thought they

left without you.

No, accident in the park.

-Check him in with the clerk.

I'll take him.

- Alright.

A doctor will be

with you in a bit.

- You're not the doctor?

Why can't you be the doctor?

- Like I said. A doctor will

be with you in a bit.

-Think about it.

Mr. Weiss?

-Doctor?

- I don't know if I should

treat you or plant you.

What happened?

- I was hit by a taxi

riding my motorcycle.

Guess who won?

- Well...

It's a good thing

you're still alive.

And being conscious

is a good sign.

Let's start with

where it hurts, hm?

- It hurts everywhere

so maybe we should

get some help from that

nurse that brought me in?

She can help out?

- Kammerer?

Ha! Good luck

with that one, honey.

- I should say the same to you.

- Nuh-uh. Ain't happenin'.

Take a deep breath.

- You still stuck on

that crossword?

- Hardly, we have a

patient coming in with

multiple gunshot

wounds to the chest.

- Alright, what are his vitals?

- I don't know.

- No word from the ambulance?

- The ambulance was a

block away when

police dispatch called.

They said the police

are bringing him in.

- The police are

bringing him in?

- He's hitting

the door right now.

- Why would they do that

if the ambulance is

a block away?

- Maybe it's just that bad.

- Let me poke around here.

Let me know what hurts, okay?

- That hurt?

Oh, that's a yes.

Mind if I take a look?

- Go ahead.

Move, move!

Come on, move! Trauma 115.

- I'm going to see if I can

help out in there, okay?

It's not like

I'm going anywhere.

- Get this jacket off of him.

- Excuse me, excuse me.

- Guys, I need you to leave

the room, please.

Rip it! Do whatever you got

to do. Get it done.

- Arm.

- Get it off him.

- Cut it. Great! I got

the roll. Get it, Ms. Evans.

I see four entry wounds

in the left back and

three exits in his chest.

- I don't have a pulse.

- Okay, I'm going to need you

to start compression then.

-Is he gonna make it?

- Guys, I need you to go,

please. Thanks.

Alright, start compression.

- Got it.

I can't believe that.

John Lennon.

- Excuse me sir,

what did you say?

- What?

- What did you just say?

-I didn't say anything.

-Four units o-neg. Run.

- What do we know

about this guy?

Any allergies? Medications?

- You got it?

- Patient ID.

40 years old, name...

-What? What's his name?

-John Lennon.

-No.

- He's carrying

John Lennon's wallet.

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