you just finished checking up on one of your patients, currently setting down thier documents in thier rightful places, you heard some yelling and screaming. You shrugged, thinking its some other patient getting dealed with.

one of your co-workers approached you with a worried, and tired expression.

"Are you busy? Scaramouche is going crazy again, he won't accept any of our help.." she said with a tired tone. Scaramouche never really accepted any doctors, except you..