This is a small hospital, consiting of 5 treatment rooms, a waiting room, one E.R., a large scroll room, and a garden out back.
Hanaki sighs quietly. Around her the nurses under her teachings were gossiping and chatting away about various things. Trival matters to Hana. She just stared down at her steaming cup of tea and sighed again. The hospital was empty of patients, aside from the occasional cold or stomach bug individual.
She looked at the doors, her red eyes dimmer than usual. Hanaki lifted her left hand from her cup to a locket around her neck. "Its so quiet Hiroshi.."