So I'm writing a hospital scene, and yeah. I only wrote part of it before deciding to put it down here to check if it's accurate or not… the blood type thing's supposed to be there, I know it would be accurate in a realistic setting, but she fused with an Asgardian god and yeah I need help
I opened my eyes, my brows drawn together. “I thought you said that you were alright?” I said, before realizing that I was out of the dreamworld. I’m worried… the cries were louder and there were more people this time. What the heck happened when I left?
I tried to get up, but found that I had a painfully severe case of pins and needles in my arms and legs. When I moved my foot towards the side of the bed, it started to tingle uncomfortably, an unwelcome change from its current numbness.
I stayed still for a couple of minutes, unable to endure the prickling that appeared every time I moved. The numbness gradually faded, and I was able to finally get up. Weird… when I normally get pins and needles, it fades when I move, not when I stay still. Does this have anything to do with Loki?
A small rapping at the door alerted me to the presence of another person outside. I looked around. The two other girls I was sharing this room with were watching a Youtube video together, so who could it be?
I padded silently to the door, pulling it open with a flourish. An attending physician was there, holding a clipboard. “Hello-” I started to say.
“Your test results are back,” he said bluntly, pulling up a nearby chair to the bed. “Danielle, Monica, can you wait outside while I talk with Yoona? It’s very important.”
Monica nodded, wobbling to the door on her crutches, while Danielle gave me a concerned look, but followed Monica outside eventually.
“There’s… no easy way to say this,” the nurse said, pursing his lips. “Let me be frank with you-”
“Isn’t your name James?” I joked, trying to relieve some of the tension. The nurse stared at me blankly. “You- you know, because of your name tag- Never mind.” I started to wonder whether they chose this nurse to break the bad news to me because of his lack of humor and bluntness.
“Anyway,” he coughed, adjusting his glasses. “Your blood tests came out… oddly. You seem to have…” He looked down at the clipboard, as if he couldn’t believe his eyes. “… naturally changed blood types from Type O to Type AB-.”
My nervous smile dropped when I saw his bewildered expression. “That’s- that’s not normal, is it?”
The nurse shook his head. “Far from it. It is considered very rare for your blood type to change during your lifetime naturally, and AB- is one of the rarest blood types out there-”
“Wait,” I blurted out, remembering something. “Why did you take my blood? I thought you just stitched me up-”
“Yes, well, it’s standard medical procedure,” he interrupted in a condescending tone. “And another thing: you are healing faster than a normal -
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