A semi-tall, long, red headed woman walked through the door with a cup of coffee in her hand. She wore doctor's whites and had a stethoscope over her neck. Seeing Jack laying there with his eyes open, she smiled and cocked her head slightly.
"Welcome back," she said bubbly but kindly as she put her coffee down. She then walked over to him and leaned over him a bit to look him over.
"You were asleep for the last four days," she said as she looked him over. She listened to his heart. Taking a seat to his left, she took his hand and took his pulse.
She smiled softly, "I am Dr. Doreen Naggers, chief resident here at Canaria Medical. You were brought here on a TAZ shuttle."
She looked at his right shoulder, "would you like to tell me what happened and who you are?"