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Surgery[Solo][Request] Empty Wed Nov 18, 2020 10:49 pm

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Currently, Shichiro was on his way back to that doctor's office in order to tell Gerard that he completed his initial delivery task. It wasn't a hard task but he was still a bit annoyed that he went through all of that trouble just to deliver some medicine. Arriving back at the clinic, Shichiro went straight to the doctor's office. As he was walking towards the office, he could hear some kind of argument coming from his destination before it looks like a nurse stormed out. Storming towards Shichiro, he quickly stepped aside and allowed the nurse to continue on which his day before continuing to his destination. As soon as he got to the entrance of the office, he could see doctor Gerard hanging his head in his hands as if he was panicking. It probably had something to do with the commotion earlier. Shichiro said his name to get his attention but as soon as he did so, the doctor perked and almost began to cry. Shichiro still wasn't entirely sure what was going on but he figured he'd give him another listen. According to Gerard, all of his assistants have either gone home ill or are too busy with patients of their own to assist him, and he is about to perform a very technical surgery on a patient that he can't do alone. Because of how helpful he were previously, the good doctor has called upon you to aid him in this procedure, despite your lack of training. Haring made Shichiro flinch as he knew almost next to nothing about surgical procedures and just recently learned about human anatomy. He was about to voice his concern when the doctor began to prepare some stuff from his desk in order to go through with the planned surgery.

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Surgery[Solo][Request] Empty Thu Nov 19, 2020 5:28 pm

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Watching the doctor search through his desk, Shichiro's face began to twist and turn as the thought of participating in a live surgical procedure kind of weirded him out a little bit. It wasn't the fact that he was squeamish around blood and guts, more so the pressure of being around them when somebody's life was on the line. He just didn't know how to handle it. What kind of clinic pulls random people off the streets in order to recruit them for surgical help. Shichiro was about to open his mouth to decline when the man exclaimed, "I FOUND IT!!! Let us be off." Giving an audible sigh, Shichiro hoped he didn't have to actually interact with the organs or anything like that as he watched the excited doctor run out of the office. Shichiro placed his hands into his pockets and slowly began to tail behind the doctor in order to assist with the operation. Arriving at the doors, he peered into the room that seems to be a white tiled, sterile room. Not surprising in the least when ti comes to these sort of things. Before he stepped in, the doctor had told him to put on this medical coat and gown for the time being as he didn't want foreign entities in the room. If that was the case, he shouldn't have been in the room in general but h wouldn't bother arguing about it now. Complying with the doctor, he just changed into the attire he was given before entering the room. The surgery was then to begin. All Shichiro had to do really was hand the doctor the precise tool that he called out. Shichiro was actually familiar with most, and the ones he didn't know, the doctor described them to him. After all was said and done. The surgery was a success, Shichiro was compensated again and then he decided to asked the doctor if there was any other jobs he might be able to assist with.

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