The new Leaf Medical Ninja has found his way into the library, wearing the Chunin flak jacket, red shirt underneath that with black jeans as the bottom. His left metal hand reaching out to pick up a book off of the shelf. Blood swirling eyes scanned the pages of the book he has opened, taking in all the information needed.
New to this kind of profession, Ziren had to make extra sure that he knew of what would be requested of him. Especially learning about being a medic in times of battle. He thought back to his squad. Ziren is sure that none of the others have a skillful hand when it comes to healing. Something that he himself possessed for quite some time, though he has never got any further into the mysteries of healings until today.
Flipping through the pages, Ziren has read that a lot of medical ninja don't really make it through harsh battles. Often saving other people's lives by risking their own. He made a mental note, that in training these future medical ninja, that it will be just as important to be strong, as it is to save lives.
New to this kind of profession, Ziren had to make extra sure that he knew of what would be requested of him. Especially learning about being a medic in times of battle. He thought back to his squad. Ziren is sure that none of the others have a skillful hand when it comes to healing. Something that he himself possessed for quite some time, though he has never got any further into the mysteries of healings until today.
Flipping through the pages, Ziren has read that a lot of medical ninja don't really make it through harsh battles. Often saving other people's lives by risking their own. He made a mental note, that in training these future medical ninja, that it will be just as important to be strong, as it is to save lives.