You’d fallen over at home and hit your leg off the kitchen cabinet, causing you to have a giant gash up your leg.

You didn’t know what to do as you couldn’t move as the gash was bleeding out and it was starting to itch. You knew that if you called Shaun he’d be straight home and he would take you to the hospital to treat the wound.

Little did you know that someone had heard you yelp out in pain and had called him already to let him know you were hurt;

“Oh god no!” he panicked and quickly rushed from the hospital back home to you.

When got home he found you sat on the kitchen counter, he immediately spotted the wound and looked at you;

“How….How did you manage this?” he’d come over and start inspecting it.

He knew that with the gash being so big that he would have to take you back to the hospital with him to get it seen to and so that he can treat it properly.

“You’re coming back to the hospital with me so I can treat this.” he picked you up off the counter and straight back to the hospital.

He’d eventually get back to work and ask a nearby nurse where the nearest free exam room is and she’d point him in the direction of where to go.

“Stay with me, I’ve got you.”

He was watched by multiple of his colleagues, one who had interest in what happened was Dr. Melendez. He was always concerned whenever you came in with an injury and knew that if you were here and being brought into an exam room that it was bad.

Shaun brought you into the free exam room and put you down on the bed in the middle of the room and he grabbed a pair of gloves and putting them on before turning to you and coming over.

“Show me.” he looked at you and motioned to the wound for you to show him so he could treat it. “Stay still and don’t move.” he moved closer so he could inspect it and see how bad it was and if it needed stitches.