One thing Dr. Michael Amar didn't mind doing for himself was grocery shopping. He liked taking his time and looking over the produce, making sure that there were no blemishes, making sure he picked the perfect everything. Sometimes, it took hours to shop and sometimes he was lucky and he got everything done quickly. It just depended on when the last shipment of fruits and veggies was and when the Doctor got to the store to retrieve them.
He was lucky - today must have been the first day these specific fruits were out for sale. He paused to look at a plump and perfect peach when he heard the sound of someone falling and then a shocked gasp from a few women around him. Turning, Michael saw a woman laying on the ground. He pursed his lips, glanced around to make sure there were no other people rushing to help her, and then he moved over to the woman. Michael placed his basket down beside her - not too close in case she seizured - before he leaned down and touched her throat to search for a pulse. Upon finding one, he then started to look her over to see if there were any obvious signs of what the problem might be.