Song Jian rushed into Dr. Ebsiting's laboratory where the room was filled with thick smoke and the pungent smell of burning. A dark figure was continually swinging its arms in front of him, all while coughing incessantly.
"Dr. Ebsiting, are you alright?" Song Jian incredulously looked at Dr. Ebsiting, who looked as dark as an African because of the smoke and exclaimed in surprise.
Dr. Ebsiting's white lab coat was a mess, and all over were traces of burns. The doctor's face and arms had all turned black and were even giving off the scent of roasted meat.
"Doctor, are you alright?" Not caring whether Dr. Ebsiting had a fracture or was bleeding, Song Jian immediately used a "Surgical Healing" on him.
"Cough, cough, the smoke here is choking, let's get out ..." With his face all black with ash and unrecognizable, Dr. Ebsiting wave towards the door to indicate they should leave.