I Saved the Man Who Betrayed Me

I chose my patient's life over exposing the doctor who ruined mine. Three AM in the

ER and my ex walks in wearing scrubs from my dream job, the one he stole by sleeping with

the hiring manager. Meanwhile his patient is coding and I'm the only one who knows he ordered

the wrong dosage. I could let him fail, watch his career implode like mine

did. But there's a nineteen year old kid dying on that table. So I fixed his mistake

without a word. Saved the patient. Saved him too. Now he thinks he's some hero and I'm

standing here wondering if doing the right thing makes me weak or just stupid. Would you have stayed

silent or let karma do its thing? Because trust me, this is only the beginning of what