The Practitioner

+thepractitioner

He let out a grunt of appreciation as he took off his jacket and gloves. Reaching back stiffly he unzipped the top of his armor and pealed it off his chest. Three stitched lines rand across his chest and back. They weaved and cut into scars that covered eighty present of his body. “How long is this going to take?”

The doctor merely rose an eyebrow at the extensive array of scars on Jason's body before looking at the stitches. He hummed softly as he inspected each of them, checking to see if they didn't develop infections. "Not long. In fact I can make it all three better in a mere few minutes. No scar left." He said as he began to carefully take out the stitches.

#murderousbird

+thepractitioner

"You can call me the RedHood, and I need some stitches cleaned and redone." Alfred was out of town with Bruce, Dick was in blüdhaven and everyone else hated him, didn’t trust him, or he hated them too much to ask for help.

While the doctor didn't often treat patients that used alias, he frankly didn't care. It wasn't any skin off of his back if he knew their personal information or not. He only asked patients for their information courtesy of hospital policy. This, however, can stay off record.

"That will be simple enough." It wasn't any of his business of this Red Hood was a hero or villain. If the man wanted his help, he would get it. "Let me see your wound."

#murderousbird #(( ♥ ))

+thepractitioner

“I heard you were good and I need a favor.”

#(( Hi dada. Guess who ))#murderousbird

"You've heard right. I do say I am intrigued... you may simply call me Doctor. What is your name and what is it you need?"

mixeddrinksandescrimasticks-dea

"Yes, thank-you that would be amazing." He smiled "Ah, but aren’t you off? I can find it myself if you’re busy."

#mixeddrinksandescrimasticks

"Taking a few minutes to show you to the room won't kill me." He replied before gesturing for Dick to follow him. "Follow me this way mister..." He trailed off realizing he didn't know Dick's name.

"Yes. This is a hospital." He frowned a bit. "Well then, are you visiting someone?"

richbastardbat

"Why would else would I be here?"

"Name and relation to the patient you're visiting?"

#richbastardbat

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"Welcome to Bellhollow Hospital, what seems to be the problem?"

richbastardbat

"Hospital? Well nothing is really the problem."

mixeddrinksandescrimasticks-dea

"Yes. This is a hospital." He frowned a bit. "Well then, are you visiting someone?"

#richbastardbat

"Her name is Claire. Claire Hatherfield. She fainted at work this morning and I wanted to make sure she was okay."

#mixeddrinksandescrimasticks

"Let me check her status and room number." He went over to the open computer and quickly typed in the patient's name. "Ah. She is perfectly fine. She was just overly dehydrated and needed to get some fluids in her. I can escort you to her room if you would like."

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"Welcome to Bellhollow Hospital, what seems to be the problem?"

#richbastardbat

"She passed out when we got here." He said as he sat in a chair."Well she will live shes a survivor. I know she will make it through this with out any real problems."

"Her arm seems to have gotten the blunt of the hit, so I doubt she had a concussion." He finished stitching her head and cleaned the minor cuts. "I will need to get an x-ray of her arm to determine the severity of it." He gently ran his fingers along her arm. "Just by touch I can tell it is definitely broken."

While he could easily heal Cass' injuries, he didn't like abusing his powers at work unless necessary.

He placed her on the bed.”She got into a car wreck. I was down the street when it happened.”

Doctor went over to Cass and began cleaning her wounds. "I think the worse damage is her arm and the gash on her head. It's bleeding a lot, but head wounds always do that. She'll need a few stitches." He said as he began to work. "Was she already passed out when you go there? I'm concerned that she might've had a concussion."

"My name is Jason Todd and this is my sister Cassandra Wayne." He said as he followed him as cassandra whimpered in pain.

He led them to an empty hospital room. "Please place you sister onto the bed so I can examine her wounds." He instructed as he went to the cupboards and grabbed a few supplies. "Now... how did she come upon these injuries?"

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"I feel like I should be concerned with the amount of people coming to my hospital. How may I help you?"

#enlightenedredhood

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"Welcome to Bellhollow Hospital. What seems to be the problem?"

#phoenixowlsbane

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"Welcome to Bellhollow Hospital. Is there something I can help you with?"

#itscrimetime

dailybuglerrandboy

"I wasn’t visiting someone but thought I’d get a bullet wound checked while I was here."

"I see." The doctor hummed and checked his schedule on his clipboard. "Preferably I would want you to schedule an appointment or at least fill out the necessary forms, but luckily I don't have any other patients to attend to."

He gestured for Peter to follow him. "I'll give you a check over in one of the rooms."

#dailybuglerrandboy

"My sister has a broken arm and some cuts could you check her out please?" Jason held cassandra in his arms.

The Doctor looked at Cassandra in Jason's arms and frowned. "Of course." He picked up his clipboard and gestured for Jason to follow him. "Please follow me. Meanwhile, can you please answer a few basic questions for me? What is you name, the patient's name, and your relationship?"

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"Welcome to Bellhollow Hospital. What is your emergency?"