Dr Kennedy has seen a lot in his years of working in the E.R, he's dealt with gunshot wounds in patients, stab wounds, broken limbs, tic bites, falls etc..he's used to it now. Not much phases him these days, he's also had a lot of abuse from belligerent patients but he takes it on the chin now, it's all part of the job.

As he heads down the corridor, wearing his scrubs and white Doctors coat, he stops as he sees a slight common. Just as he's about to ask what's going on, he sees on of his colleagues coming up to him holding a file.

"Dr Martin, what's going on?" Dr Kennedy asks curiously, a hint of concern in his tone. His fob in his scrubs pocket catching the light slightly as he moves.