The Medic Page #3

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I'm numb, man.

- Doc!

- You're just cold, you'll be fine.

Doc, I got another one.

Pretty bad shape, man.

He got no pulse.

Help me out.

Doc, do something!

Start CPR or something, come on!

Lapierre, sit rep!

Got two critical wounded.

Doc is dealing with it.

All right, where's Watts?

He didn't make it.

Tabernac!

All right, Doc.

What's goin' on, man?

Everyone's beat to sh*t.

I've...

I've never done triage before.

All right, assess the situation.

Who's got the best chance

of surviving, all right?

Sarge.

Okay, go.

Johnson, you start CPR on the pilot.

Help him out.

Lappy, I need you on the bank.

We gotta move right now.

What about my arm, man?

What about my arm?

F***!

You, trooper.

What's your name, man?

Brian.

Okay, Brian.

Are you hurt bad?

I think I'm okay.

Okay, I need to know

if your sh*t's wrapped tight.

and don't do anything without calling it out.

We need to set up a perimeter.

You got it?

Okay, let's go.

Come on, come on.

[yelling]

Sarge!

Sarge...

[yelling continues]

Sarge, you're wounded.

We'll fix you up, okay?

Sarge, you gotta sit still

and we'll fix you up, okay?

Doc, shut him up, man.

He's gonna give away our position.

Just give him something

to bite down on, or something.

[automatic weapons firing]

Too late.

Move up.

Secure the right flank.

- Covering fire!

- Move up.

[automatic gunfire]

[explosions]

[energy pulses]

Contact front.

- What do you see?

- Call it out!

Get Lapierre on the tree lines, dead ahead.

Roger that.

We got movement on the right two over there.

I hear 'em.

Ow...

Oh, it hurts.

How's he doing?

Man, my arm...

It's f***in' killin' me.

I'm almost done here, just keep him stable.

[dramatic, drum heavy arrangement ]

Cover Hatfield.

Get on him.

Suppressing fire.

Go.

Contact on the left.

Down.

Reloading.

Move out.

Move this way.

Move up.

Follow him.

Stay low.

Eyes open.

What do you see?

I've got a pulse.

Is he breathing?

Good, keep an eye on him.

Just two more seconds.

Moving left, moving left.

[indistinct vocalization]

Bring it up.

Keep your heads down.

Pour it on 'em!

Trooper, bring it up.

Coming left.

[gasping]

[helicopters approaching]

Tango down.

What do you see, Lappy?

What do you see?

Got movement to the left.

Three units.

- Look sharp, boys.

- Maybe 100 meters up.

Don't have a clear shot from here.

Sh*t.

Move your head.

Cover him.

Covering.

Get a shot.

Take it.

Copy.

Stand by to support the warrant officer.

- You guys cover me.

- Call it.

Go.

Keep laying it down.

Reloading.

Lappy, how you doin', buddy?

Left is clear.

- Roger that.

- How's the right?

Eyes on the right.

How's the right?

Don't leave me hanging.

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