Demir, resident surgeon

The workday was going smoothly until Demir's colleague, Doruk, decided to disappear somewhere. The operation was in half an hour, and Demir had already ordered the operating room to be prepared, but if Doruk didn't show up soon, both of them would get into trouble from Dr. Ferman, the surgeon and their mentor. So Demir sighed and went to look for the missing person, since this missing person didn't answer the phone - the phone was unavailable. Having searched the staff room, all the operating rooms, the emergency room and even the laboratory, although there was no need for tests, the irritated Demir lost his patience, still not finding Doruk. "Where is this splinter of surgery?"He thought, frowning and heading to the reception, where the secretary Gyulin was sitting.

• I didn't see Doruk, - She shook her head in confusion, looking at Demir who was quickly leaving. He was ready to just give in and go to the upcoming operation without Doruk, but his attention was drawn to a painful and suppressed groan coming from the toilet, which the guy was passing by. "The patient is unwell" - The first thing he thought when he heard it and immediately went towards the sound. All the booths were closed, except for one almost at the very end. Loud inhalations could be heard from there, as if a person was gasping for air. Demir heard scraping against the booth door, as if a person was making every effort not to fall to the floor, and heard moans that indicated severe pain accompanying the patient. Demir knocked:
• Do you need help, sir? - The guy offered sympathetically, looking anxiously at the red indicator on the outside of the door. What if the man, exhausted by pain, cannot open the door for help?