"Yea, but patients never really run away from me since they're knocked out from the anethesia," He noted shifting his brown eyes to his right. He thought for a moment. She was a doctor but running away from her health was not an acception. This is why he never understood women.

He turned his eyes back to Gabriel. "Her health is in danger right now," He said. He would have to do more research on this. But that ay was unexpected. Just checking up on the inn and thenshe comes and coughs up blood and tries to run away with it. He sighed.

"How's Adamaris doing? Seen her recently?"

He asked. Since Gabriel and him were friends they technically share their patients. Although Adamaris was Gabriel's main patient and Molly was Michael's main patient.

Gabriel chuckled lightly at Micheal's comment. "I suppose that would make running away a tad difficult," he admitted. Unlike Micheal his patients could walk out the door without a problem and he could do nothing about it besides nagging them about how much they need to be there. It was obvious he was worried for the girl though and Gabriel could sympathise with him.

"I haven't seen her in awhile," Gabriel admitted. He sort of missed her, afterall they had been through a lot together. Hopefully nothing bad had happened to her like the incident on Gelato Mountain. "Last time I met with her, her condition seemed stable."

"It's a coincident that we have patients that are on the edge of death," Michael chuckled. He was hoping his patient's health was minor since when she showed symptoms of hypothermia. Since then she was fine then she got into this bloody sputum. Part of him wished it was minor but it wasn't.

He relaxed a little, he wasn't going to let another patient die on his hands. Again. Never tell a patient that he lost a patient once then they would be fine. Just smile and tell them everything is okay.

"That's good," He started. "But you still have to watch her,". Once the two exam Molly then they would know everything unless she speaks up about everything.

"Well you do, I don't," Gabriel corrected him. Adamaris's condition was improving quite a bit, the problem was she still was having attacks though. Since her condition was more of a mental one though there was a limit to what he could do. Pretty much the only thing he could do was give her medication or try to be a psychiatrist for her. His major was in diagnostics though and his minor was oncology, not psychiatric treatment.

"Without a doubt," Gabriel said. "Sometimes I wish I atleast got a minor in psychology instead of oncology. It'd be more useful with her codition."

"She's still having those attacks though, right?" He asked tilting his head a bit. He never saw it person but from his friend's point of view it sounded unexpected and surprising. Maybe something genetic or new. He barely knew Adamaris as a friend but as an aquaintance. They only met a few times. It was still good that her condition was getting better though.

"That's true," He started. "Sometimes you wish you could rewind life," He giggled quietly. A lot of times the surgeon wish he could rewind his life and start that whole operation again. Then his family member would have still been alive and still be with Liana and....never had moved here. Wow, thinking about that was surprising. He only moved here to run away from his fears and life there and continue his job here.

"Remeber the hurricane?" Gabriel said since it was an easy way to explain Adamaris's condition. Without a doubt Micheal wouldn't have forgotten about the disaster. "Normally, she'd snap and start an outrage since she's sensitive to high stress situations. She didn't though. I think she might have the ability to get over it soon by herself with how far she has progressed. I still wouldn't do anything to get her mad though, she could beat both of us to a pulp."

"I think I can remember by just looking at my legs," Michael pointed out. god, he hated that day. It was just raining like any other rainy day then it just starting pouring and pouring. Then it started to get really windy till it could blow you right into a wall and break all of your bones. But it was surprising that Adamaris didn't get into an attack that day.

"Well her condition on that day might have worsen a lot if she had an attack," He noted. His patient only got a minor injury which was a good thing. Some others were serious and one was terrified of everything. But she got better step by step. He liked it when he helped out a patient even cured someone. He felt good inside. But if he failed he would just sit in a dark room for days and didn't want any attention.

"That's why I'm glad Adamaris didn't have one," Gabriel noted. Her and a lot more people would have gotten hurt if she had an attack that day. Besides she ventured outside as well so he wouldn't have made it in time to her if she did. Things could have been a whole lot worse that day, luckily no one had died and most of the injuries were broken bones.

"You know what we should do?" Gabriel said thinking up something. "Go to the bar."

Michael was glad no one died that day. It would have been depressing but since these islands are proned to hurricanes some people were used to them except they didn't come every year and usually there were warnings and you could actually see the hurricane coming to the area. He didn't know why the meteoroligist didn't see that coming. Since these islands weren't popular around the world, most people didn't pay attention to this area. But luckily we got our weather reports.

"You know, I haven't had a good drink in a long time. We should go," He said agreeing to his friend's decision. He usually never had time to go to the bar ever since he was in this wheelchair. But he was glad he would get out of this freaking wheelchair about over a week from now.