The Golden Hour
Lose It and Die
One night after their shift the conversation in the bar turned to The Golden Hour and whether it was complete BS or not. It was a dumb argument because everyone knew you just got the injured to the nearest trauma unit as fast as possible. The idea that you had this magic hour before the damage was permanent was a charming relic of the last century.
“What do you say, Old Timer?” Bud grinned.
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