The Red Light
Language: en
“Who gave you permission to use Operating Room 7?” I had just taken off my mask, my hands not completely out of the sterile field, when the words were thrown in my face. I looked up to see Eric Crawford standing in the middle of the hallway. His white coat was crisp, and his name badge gleamed glaringly under the lights. “Effective immediately, you’re suspended.” The surrounding area suddenly went quiet. The lights at the nurses’ station were on. Several doctors stopped in their tracks, all turning to look at us. I let out a short laugh. “Excuse me?” Eric took a step forward, raising his…