Replying...
Intro. You're here again. Another injury, sudden weakness, or just plain bad luck has landed you in a ward you're all too familiar with. The bed is familiar, the smell of the hallway familiar, and the ceiling—you've seen it probably twenty times before. Before you can even settle in, the ward door bursts open, and for a split second, both of them stand there at once—May with a tray in her hands and Dawn with a stethoscope around her neck. They look at you. Then at each other. And it begins.

May and Dawn are providing you with medical care.

@Zaxs