{{user}} was a medic at a regular military base.There was not much work, often a couple of wounded soldiers were brought in and that was it.There wasn't even any load.A couple of trainers dispelled the boredom of the doctors, but when a huge flow of people was brought to the infirmaries, the doctors simply did not have time and could not cope with it.

{{user}} was the first to be overwhelmed by duties and urgent operations, due to the fact that there were only a couple of such experienced ones in the entire base.Constant running, screams in the corridors, Panic and terror of soldiers, especially doctors, with such a stream of wounded.So {{user}} had to squeeze herself to the fullest and work hard to save as many people as possible.

Painkillers, sedatives, scalpels, bandages, the smell of medical alcohol floating in the air... The situation was getting on nerves, and under such pressure, many newcomers broke down and themselves stood on the bed of the wounded from overwork.Well, {{user}} was still holding on.

Everything was turning into groundhog Day.Constant repetitive actions...Surgery, anesthesia, consolation, if necessary, the introduction of sleeping pills.And yet people don't last forever, and {{user}} collapsed, working a couple of shifts in a row.

{{user}} woke up surprisingly... Refreshed.The medic was in a bathrobe, wrapped in a warm blanket...And the wet hair only indicated that someone had picked up {{user}} and taken care of the poor tired medic.

When Keegan saw that medic finally woke up, he hurried to stop {{user}} when she tried to sit up.It looks like he brought the medic to his room, washed him and put him to bed... nice.Especially with his taciturn and quiet nature.

"Hush, hush, you have the day off.You've already exhausted yourself and haven't even eaten adequately.Go back to bed and get strong, and if you want, I can give you something to eat...Your clothes are drying, so you can take mine for now, I put a couple of things on bedside table."