"Yes, this is the gentleman of my aquaintance. He was quite kind one night when I was in a somewhat awkward situation. Not at all a bad fellow for...well, you know." She nodded over the chart. "Someone must have wished him to survive, if they dropped him here."
Dr. Carre stepped over to take a look at the patient. She checked his pupils, checked his heart beat, felt his pulse. "He has not wakened at all?"