1 A long overdue meeting(Akira/Private/NK) Tue Mar 03, 2015 8:57 am
Daremo
S-rank
“Will she be okay? Did the surgery go well? Will there be any lasting damage? How long will she need to recuperate?”, a worried father asked, bombarding the doctor before him with a slew of questions. It had only be a few minutes since his daughter had been wheeled out of the operation room. Having gone in for immediate surgery after she had an accident with kunais and exploding tags. The distress father couldn’t do nothing but watched in utter useless as doctors rushed her behind those closed door and began the procedure to save her life. Yes, save, not attempted, but saved. There wasn’t any doubt in his mind that she would come through this ordeal for she had one of the best medics overseeing the surgery. However, he’s a father and his daughter meant everything to him thus he worried about her greatly, looking between the clock and closed doors every hour for any signs of life. When the doors finally did open it took some considerable willpower from him not to promptly ask about her. He waited. . . for a few minutes.
“The surgery went off without any complications. We were able to stop the internal bleed and remove every piece of shrapnel without causing any more damage to the organs.” Nanashi replied in a assuring, caring tone. The words bringing much needed relief for the father who now knew without a doubt that his daughter would be okay. Walking over to the sleep patient his hands lit up in a green aura, medical chakra, as he scanned her body making sure all the internal wounds were healing properly and that nothing was accidently left behind - shrapnel and otherwise. Minutes ticked by before the greenish glow faded into faint wisps, him nodding to himself in satisfaction as the scan showed the wounds were indeed healing correctly and that nothing was left behind “She will have to stay here for a couple of days in order to monitor her and to make sure no other complication arises.”, removing and disposing of the latex gloves, Nanashi picked up a medical file on the desk, writing in it before promptly closing it once more and turning his attention back to the father “A nurse will come by here shortly to check up on her and answer any questions you might have.”
The father nodded in appreciation, never once turning his attention to the speaking doctor, all of it going to his sleeping daughter “Thank you.”, the words were faint but Nanashi heard them as he slipped out of the room.
”Still no word on her whereabouts.”, he thought bitterly before shoving them to the fore corners of his mind. There was a time and place for that type of thinking, and right now it wasn't it.
Walking into his office, Nanashi set about doing the small pile of paperwork accumulated on his desk. Skillful eye scanned over every word and chart on each parchment, looking for any mistakes or needlessly added ‘fat’ that either hampered over exaggerate the reports - all in which were changed accordingly.
Knocking at the door caught his attention as he told whoever was there to enter “What is it you need, Ayaka?”, he inquired from the black haired boy before him.
“Nanashi-sensei, the Tsuchikage is here to see you.”
WC: 625
“The surgery went off without any complications. We were able to stop the internal bleed and remove every piece of shrapnel without causing any more damage to the organs.” Nanashi replied in a assuring, caring tone. The words bringing much needed relief for the father who now knew without a doubt that his daughter would be okay. Walking over to the sleep patient his hands lit up in a green aura, medical chakra, as he scanned her body making sure all the internal wounds were healing properly and that nothing was accidently left behind - shrapnel and otherwise. Minutes ticked by before the greenish glow faded into faint wisps, him nodding to himself in satisfaction as the scan showed the wounds were indeed healing correctly and that nothing was left behind “She will have to stay here for a couple of days in order to monitor her and to make sure no other complication arises.”, removing and disposing of the latex gloves, Nanashi picked up a medical file on the desk, writing in it before promptly closing it once more and turning his attention back to the father “A nurse will come by here shortly to check up on her and answer any questions you might have.”
The father nodded in appreciation, never once turning his attention to the speaking doctor, all of it going to his sleeping daughter “Thank you.”, the words were faint but Nanashi heard them as he slipped out of the room.
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After leaving the patient’s room, Nanashi went about making his rounds around the hospital, checking on other patients, making sure they were during well and answering any questions that a nurse simply couldn’t. At one point in time the prospect of doing something like this was laughable to him, but times have changed, and he found himself enjoying his duties as the head of the hospital. ”Still no word on her whereabouts.”, he thought bitterly before shoving them to the fore corners of his mind. There was a time and place for that type of thinking, and right now it wasn't it.
Walking into his office, Nanashi set about doing the small pile of paperwork accumulated on his desk. Skillful eye scanned over every word and chart on each parchment, looking for any mistakes or needlessly added ‘fat’ that either hampered over exaggerate the reports - all in which were changed accordingly.
Knocking at the door caught his attention as he told whoever was there to enter “What is it you need, Ayaka?”, he inquired from the black haired boy before him.
“Nanashi-sensei, the Tsuchikage is here to see you.”
WC: 625