❆ Ꞌ ❴ A soft groan came from his lips and he sat close by to his companion. He had been practicing on his own when he had slipped a little, fallen and hit his arm the wrong way onto the hard flooring. Luckily he had known Micha and he trusted her enough to go to her about eh injury, hoping she could give him something or help him out with keeping it from his group and the company. He waited, watching her pass around the room with his lips sealed. It was hard not to worry though; his arm really hurt. ❵
She had examined his injury but since she wasn’t orthopedist she wanted to get a second opinion, a consult for the male. “I promise I won’t be long,” she reassures him before nipping out the room and grabbing a doctor called doctor Oh to get his opinion. She returns about five minutes later with the said doctor, “this is doctor Oh, he’s a orthopedist, he specialises in bone injuries. He’s just going to check whether it’s broken and whether we need to do an x-ray or not,” she advises him with a soft smile, before gesturing over to doctor Oh so that he could run the assessment.