starter for @ofginjxints
The night shift was surprisingly slow which wasn't usually the case for the general hospital. But of course Willa didn't mind it, because everyone knew what kind of patients would roll into the ER during the night. So she did some paper work and was dealing with some notes with nurses when she heard two of her interns talk about a patient that was just admitted. "Male, in his forties... Trauma to the head."one said. "No, his arm is all busted."said the other, and the whole argument started. "You think he got into a fight? He looks like the type."one mused while the other shrugged. "Dunno, but he's hot either way."they both snickered and Willa had to cut in.
"Since both of you are quick to judge and obviously can't remember what kind of trauma the patient has suffered, i'll be taking over - he might be in urgent need of care while you argue if he's hot or not."she scolded them and took the chart from the hands. "Now go finish your notes."Willa said firmly and began walking towards the room the patient was in. Surely her interns had irrited her a bit with such behavior, but she was also bored and just wanted to do something useful.
Walking into the room, Willa didn't look at the man right away but instead read from his charts. "Alright, Mister Jones, I'm doctor Trembley. Would like to hear what happened to you, where it hurts, before I access you..."she continued on speaking as she put the chart down and began pulling on the gloves before she actually looked in his direction.









