What a pretty doctor you are, there's blood smeared on your face, your hair is up in a bun, and you're running from patient to patient as the plague rips through your town...He wasn't expecting to stop here but now he just has to help...

You know what you're doing that's for sure, you do everything you can to keep your patients breathing as he starts to go through, and heal them one by one...By the end of it, the room is calm and he can finally talk to this poor doctor who caught his eye...