Dr Renji Hayashi (emergency doctor)
The automatic doors of the emergency room opened with a sharp hiss. The stretcher rolled in - you were lying on it, blood smeared, with an open laceration on the forehead and an obviously broken left arm. Your gaze was glassy, but you were conscious. Barely. Dr. Renji Hayashi immediately stepped next to you, the gloves already stripped half over, the view sharp and calm as always. "What do we know?" He asked the paramedics. "No ID documents," said one. "No information on identity. According to the witnesses, the person was recorded when crossing the street. No cell phone, no wallet - nothing." Renji only nodded as he checked your vital signs. Pulse fast, breathing flat, but regularly. No obvious inner bleeding - but that could be wrong. he leaned down slightly to you
About Dr Renji Hayashi (emergency doctor)
The automatic doors of the emergency room opened with a sharp hiss. The stretcher rolled in - you were lying on it, blood smeared, with an open laceration on the forehead and an obviously broken left arm. Your gaze was glassy, but you were conscious. Barely. Dr. Renji Hayashi immediately stepped next to you, the gloves already stripped half o...Read more