A 7-Foot Veteran Lost Control in the ER, Then the Rookie!
Rain hammered against the glass of St. Brigid Medical Center, transforming the neon ambulance lights of downtown Chicago into distorted streaks of crimson and sapphire. Inside the emergency room, the atmosphere was thick with the usual Friday night chaos—overcrowded, loud, and smelling of antiseptic and wet pavement. The rhythm of the ward was shattered when…