What had happened last night? This man could die because someone jumped the gun. Someone screwed up and this man could pay with his life.
There was always some kind of politics going on in the healthcare system. After all, jobs were being slashed across the board. If she hadn’t been so tired, she might have laughed at the notion of that – cutting the jobs of the men and women across the nation who were there to save your life. Who could approve of something like that?
And who could approve of something like this? Pulling this man from an injured wreck without first setting the injury? He’d lost a lot of blood and his leg had suffered a lot more trauma than necessary, for what?
Carrie didn’t understand. She wasn’t sure if she would ever understand. She’d already filed a complain
