Teikou Clinic

Breathing out a small sigh Wenhe placed the last of the freshly bottled herbs into her cabinet, looking up with pride at the array of dried herbs and roots and spices that sat on each shelf displayed for her to see at her leisure and for when the patients were to catch a glimpse of it when she needed to make a mix for them.

With one last glance to the newly placed bottles on the bottom shelf she stood straight and closed the wooden doors and brushed off her hands the remaining leaves that had caught onto her fingers and palm when she took the herbs off where they hung or the racks where they were drying. Cabinet freshly stocked, clinic cleaned and the nurse yet to come in, the ravenette gave herself a pat on the back and fixed the skirt of her cheongsam before reaching up to fix any stray hairs that might have been sticking up or out of her bun. A neat appearance helped patients relax, as she'd come to learn.

And walking to her the front desk in the waiting room where patients came in to check themselves in or to wait for such before seeing the doctor, now it was the doctor's turn to wait for whichever patient decided to come in that day.

Midorima sighed as he stepped out of his car. Great, he needed to get that blood out of his leather seats now. The police officer, gritted his teeth as he locked the door and made his way towards the doctor's clinic.
After being in a fight at the local dance club, (He was there for investigations, not for fun. There is a big drugs business going on in there), Midorima almost got stabbed, but because of quick reflexes he avoided the knife and only got a deep cut. After that, the green haired police officer, knocked the guy out and called one of his colleagues to put the drugs dealer in jail. Maybe let him be interrogated. After that the chief made his way to the clinic, he was pretty sure the wound needed to get stitched.
Midorima gritted his teeth slightly as he opened to door, one hand pressed against the wound, trying to stop the bleeding. He walked into the hall and looked around, no one was there?

"Hello, someone here?" He said out loud, hoping that it would caught someone's attention. It would be a pain to stitch it himself, the cut was on a spot where he couldn't reach himself. "Hello?!"

「鷹」Takao sat on the counter top, swinging his feet. Well, he probably shouldn't be doing that but whatever. Tonight was slow, and Wenhe was taking care of the only patient around. Which basically meant, he thought with a sigh, he had nothing to do. Dribbling fingers down against the table, his eyes stayed trained on the window with the hopes that some patient would finally come. His prayers were finally answered when a car came up, a stumbling man walking out. He jumped to his feet. Finally! The brunet smoothed out his skirt, running ahead to make sure a room was clean before walking over to the new patient. His new patient, judging by how Wenhe was still busy with hers.

"Hi hi, welcome to Teikou Clinic! Looks like I got the big one tonight!" he cheered. It looked like the night wasn't going to stay stale. "Ahh, right. Come this way, yeah? I'll help you out right now!" And with a wave of his hand, Takao led the bleeding stranger to the patient encounter room. From how much his shirt was soaked in blood, the brunet was sure that stitches were in order.