Good, ( he says smartly, utterly ignoring the young man's complaints, ) Your ears 'n mouth are working. How about the rest of you?
( If he had a dollar for every injured patient who sassed him, he'd have a whole Hell of a lot of useless fucking money. Like, who needs that? Bones finally gets a seat in beside him, stuffing his gloves away in his winter parka. He sheds the coat without preamble, and drapes it over him, mindful of the angle of his broken arm.
It's cold as balls, but McCoy's in layers under his jumpsuit, and he's not the one at risk of freezing to death before he can address anything else afflicting this guy. )
Do me a favor and keep talkin' while you get toasty. ( And while he presses warm fingers to the side of his neck, counting his pulse. ) Neither of us need you going hypothermic; it's a pain in the ass.
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( If he had a dollar for every injured patient who sassed him, he'd have a whole Hell of a lot of useless fucking money. Like, who needs that? Bones finally gets a seat in beside him, stuffing his gloves away in his winter parka. He sheds the coat without preamble, and drapes it over him, mindful of the angle of his broken arm.
It's cold as balls, but McCoy's in layers under his jumpsuit, and he's not the one at risk of freezing to death before he can address anything else afflicting this guy. )
Do me a favor and keep talkin' while you get toasty. ( And while he presses warm fingers to the side of his neck, counting his pulse. ) Neither of us need you going hypothermic; it's a pain in the ass.