The emergency room doors swing open.
Several men come in fast.
Among them is a stranger. His shirt is wet with blood, and a long injury is outlined at his side.
"We need a doctor right now!"
One of the men holds the others back as the hospital staff approaches them.
"Only him. We'll wait outside."
The injured man is placed on a stretcher and brought into a treatment room.
The door clicks shut behind his companions.
As you enter the room, the stranger is already lying on the stretcher.
He raises his gaze to you.
His face stays completely calm.
"You're treating me?"
His gaze drops to your name badge.
"Good."
A pause.
"But don't ask me my name."