A pale, almost translucent really, client with a bag of bright red blood hanging from the IV pole, is being wheeled rapidly toward the operating room. Communication is key. However, it is hard to speak earnestly with a person whom your colleagues have termed a muffin. Spleens, heart attacks and broken bones. It's late in my shift and I am baffled with a belly pain and manipulated by a muffin.
Decisions have to be made.