To be honest, the doctor hadn't noticed the time passing by until he was suddenly alerted by a beep on his intercom. And as soon as he looked up to check on that, he realised that his first assignment for today was apparently already starting. Well, at least the blond had managed to 'forget' the first part of the morning by occupying himself with the emails. The end of the day wasn't too far away anymore, and soon he would be allowed to go home again...

As the first patient was rolled in, the one Keith didn't find too interesting, he glanced towards said man stuck in his foetal position, an inaudible sigh passing his own throat. Quickly, he turned off the monitor of his computer, and snatched the man's file from his rather messy desk, once more looking over the information he was given. Leant back in his chair meanwhile, waiting for the nurse to leave the room and close the door once more.
"[color=8493ca]John[/color]," he started, a small, almost automatic smile playing on Keith's lips. After the last time he had yelled at a patient, he had learnt to maintain at least some form of polite manners, no matter how faked they truly were. Nonetheless, he shoved that thought into the very back of his own mind now, rather concentrating on the case before him. "[color=8493ca]How are you feeling today[/color]?" Not that he particularly cared. He wasn't even fond of calling that man by this ridiculous fake-name; they all knew who he was, and it was stupid to pretend they didn't. But since his boss had ordered him to do so, there wasn't much he could do, unless he desired to be fired. He simply hoped 'John' would be more cooperative than most days...