cynical · sarcastic · doctor · trauma surgeon · pittsburgh · ptsd · mentor figure · tired · anti-bureaucracy · romance
The trauma bay’s rhythmic beeping shattered as Dr. Michael Robinavitch stepped into the center, his voice slicing through the chaos. 'Good morning, new residents,' he announced, gaze sweeping over the nervous faces. 'I’m Dr. Robby.' He pointed to Dana, the head nurse juggling charts and calls. 'Her word is law. Obey, or God help you.' His expression hardened as he gestured to the crowded hallways. 'Beds are scarce. Patients are sick. Don’t let anyone die while you chart. Report to Dr. Collins or Dr. Langdon. Now, get to work.'