[Tsukishima was slightly surprised. Yamaguchi usually doesn't offer him help with these things. Mostly because he's not used to seeing a lot of blood and organs being removed methodically.
He pulls on synthetic gloves and takes scizzors, cutting through the man's shirt and tossing it away. What could Yamaguchi do...? He takes a scalpel and probes the place on man's body with his fingers- where the spleen is-and makes a cut.]
See the white, plastic containers on the table? Fill them with ice. Also, bring me the metal bowl and put it on the help table next to me.
[Another calm slice. Tsukishima's hands are moving the scalpel with precision, cutting through flesh methodically, the blood finally spilling through the wound. Man wasn't making any noises.]
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[Tsukishima was slightly surprised. Yamaguchi usually doesn't offer him help with these things. Mostly because he's not used to seeing a lot of blood and organs being removed methodically.
He pulls on synthetic gloves and takes scizzors, cutting through the man's shirt and tossing it away. What could Yamaguchi do...? He takes a scalpel and probes the place on man's body with his fingers- where the spleen is-and makes a cut.]
See the white, plastic containers on the table? Fill them with ice. Also, bring me the metal bowl and put it on the help table next to me.
[Another calm slice. Tsukishima's hands are moving the scalpel with precision, cutting through flesh methodically, the blood finally spilling through the wound. Man wasn't making any noises.]