The paramedic clapped Mia's face. "Hey, can you hear me? Hey!"
When she didn't react he pinched her between neck and shoulder knowing that the spot was very sensitive.
"Wake up."

The other one was feeling her pulse.
"It's stable but low."

A minute later the ambulance came to a abrupt halt in front of the emergency entrance.
Mia was unloaded and taken inside as quickly as possible.

The paramedic rambled of her stats to the doctor on duty.
When he saw a man following the paramedics he told him to wait on one of the chairs in the hallway.

Mia's eyes fluttered for a moment from the sudden pain, but she didnt last, she could see flashing lights, movment, before she gave way back to the darkness.

The nurse cut Mia's shirt off and unwrapped the bandage while another nurse attached a heart rate monitor to her chest and an oxygen saturation clip to her finger.

As soon as the bandage was off blood started dribbling down her side.
The doctor had her turned on her side and looked at the gash just above her hip.
"Where's all this coming from?"
While he investigated the wound he ordered.
"Cross match her blood type, anesthesia asap, is she stable? I'd like to get an x-ray of her hip."
He was still contemplating whether he had to operate the woman in front of him or not.

A nurse who was checking the readings mentioned. "There's a guy outside, who came with her, maybe he knows the blood type."

Nurse Anne nodded her head in the direction of the other nurse, she had been gathering the infomation to relay it to surgery, they were on standby for if they had to rush her over.

"Ill go and ask him"she stated rushing out of the doorway, looking around, she found the man stood in the waiting room harrassing the staff behind the counter, he looked worn and haggid.

"Excuse me did you come in with Mia Toretto, we need to know what blood type she is, do you know"She questioned urgently.

Brian turned around to see a nurse rushing towards him.
When she asked him about Mia's blood type he got so nervous that he wasn't sure anymore. Brian pinched the bridge of his nose. "Er, hang on, I know it."
He tried to see the note pad but couldn't. "Why what's happening? Is she going to be okay?"
He asked nervously. If he could he'd take her spot any time. He'd much rather be in there than out here waiting and worrying about the woman he just asked to marry him.

Nurse Anne gazed at him with sympathy, it was clear that this man here loved his fiance very much.

"We believe the bullet may have done some tissure damage, shes looseing a lot of blood that we cant account for, so we need to replace that"

She pressed her hand agasint his arm and gave him a smile "Shes not on any medication is she, heart medication, asperin anything that would thin her blood"

Brian tried to breath evenly. Mia loosing too much blood made him more than just nervous. He could feel his knees get weak.

"Just do what you can for Mia, please." He pleaded even though it was a given.

"She's O negative. Pretty rare, right?" Brian leaned back against the wall. He knew that he had a different blood type but this hospital had to have everything in stock.

Nurse Anne nodded her head "We're gonna do everything we can"she gave him a smile before heading back to the room she had left.

"Shes o neg, not on any meds that the finance knows of, want me to get theatre ready to receieve her"she questioned.

Brian watched the nurse hurry back inside and chewed on his lip.
He ran his fingers through his hair and sat down on the seat opposite the door that Mia was in.
Brian couldn't hear her, just the doctors and nurses.
Again he ran his fingers over his head.

When his breathing calmed down he noticed how tired, worn out and sore he was himself. He was supposed to lay in bed not chase gunslingers.

Just when he finished that thought another person got rushed into the ER. The paramedics pushed the man past Brian into the next room on the right.

The ex-cop's eyes fell upon his face only for a second but he knew immediately who the guy was. One of the shooters.

"Let's do it to be on the safe side."

While Mia was pushed over to the Operating room and preped the doctors changed and scrubbed their hands.

With great care they worked on the young woman to make sure all dead tissue was removed and the bleeding stilled.
After 45 minutes she was brought to the recovery room.

The rage that he felt became unbarable when brian pictured what was happening to Mia now and what could possibly happen. Upset he got up and walked towards the door where the guy was.

Through a gap he watched a doctor and nurses work. Apparently either him or Dom had only managed to shoot the man in his shoulder.

At one moment the doctor and both nurses had left the room briefly.

Brian could feel his heart beat in his neck when he entered the room and went straight up to the guy. "Can you hear me?"

The thug, opened his eyes, before they were filled with fear, he tried not to show it, but the guy in front of him, he knew who he was, knew what he was capable of, he had no where to go, he was strapped down to the bed, all he could do was weakly nod and pray that what ever the guy was gonna do he would do it fast.

With two fast steps brian closed the distance.
"Who sent you?"
When the man didn't answer, Brian quickly turned to see whether anybody was coming, then grabbed the guys wounded shoulder and drove his thumb right into it.
"Who sent you? I want a name!"

The thug groaned out in pain his hands prying agasint his, he mumbled a few choice words, but kep the real pain at bay, he was pale and sweaty, before finally groaning out when it was clear he wasnt going to stop.

"Fuck you man" He hissed "I dont know shit, we just got a name and an adress"

Brian wasn't about to back down.
He pressed harder and hissed through gritted teeth. "Who gave you the adress and the name?"
With his other hand he backhanded the guy.
"Talk!"

He shook his head.

"Arah, i dont know, i dont know," He hissed through pain "I was just given the orders from my boss, perhaps you guys shouldnt have shot him"

Brian punched the examination couch right next to his head.
"Which one was your boss? Are you working for Braga?"
He needed to get some info out of the guy fast before the staff was back and he got in trouble.

He hissed groaning in pain. "Fuck you man, you think im scared of what you can do to me, go ta hell, id rather face you then my bosses boss"

Nurse Anne came from the room, looking for Brian, Mia had come out of surgery relativly ok and was in the recovory room. She furrowed her brow when he was wasnt in the waiting room where she had left him.

She looked around, hearing noise in the room where one of the shooters had been and she had a very bad feeling thats where he was, she headed over to the door.

"Mr O'Conner"

Brian let go of the guy and spun around. the rush of adrenalin he got from the nurse's voice almost made him jump.
He quickly moved away from the man.
"Yeah?"