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He just smirked and chuckled, "Do I have apple cider. Of course I do."
Again, he pulled a glass from under the bar, set it on the top and from a refrigerator behind him, he grabbed a jug of apple cider and began to fill the glass.
"So..." he began as he finished pouring and putting the jug back in the fridge and sliding the glass in front of Nerva, "....while we drink, I'd like to see more on this automated trauma centers you have brought with you. Admittedly, I've never been fan of automated surgical procedures. To me, there are too many things that can go wrong with an automated unit that might kill someone even if some would argue the human factor could easily do the same."
He sipped his Scotch, "But then, I am a reasonable man, one with an open mind. Perhaps there is a place for some on a limited scale so long as I don't lose staff, a staff who have earned my trust, my confidence and their jobs."
He took another sip, "When Mr. Sloan gets back, I'll have him look at it as well."
