Good news!

“They're both fine. The car hit the wall at a lucky angle and they managed to pull through with only a few scratches and the shock to show for it." The leather amazon replies huskily, and her smirk is practically radiant - even the nurse is smiling now.

So even though you car is probably fucked, you're not sure where you are or when you are and your body feels like well minced meat, at least this stunt appears to have earned you a bit of goodwill.

“Yes, yes." The nurse says, resting the entirity of her prodiginous chest on your body in a way that doesn't feel strictly necessary to the procedure of checking your eyes, "so you only need to worry about yourself right now."

A soft hand on your chin tilts your head so and so, while your nose is filled with the sweet, vaguely citrussy scent of a subtle perfume.. Or maybe shampoo.

“Speaking of.." the nurse says, straightening her back with a professionalism somewhat undermined by her bouncing cleavage nearly spilling beyond her white uniform,"How are you feeling?"

Her warm hand comes to rest on your thigh, "are you pained anywhere in particular?"