"Negative on that request," a tired voice crackled back through the speaker. "Medical's currently at full capacity dealing with casualties. Had a major riot break out in C-Block last night. Unless she's actively dying right now, she goes on the waiting list."
The female guard looked down at Shuyin's broken, battered form sprawled on the bottom bunk. "Is she dying?"
Tank shrugged with elaborate unconcern. "She's still breathing without assistance. She's conscious when you wake her up. She was talking a little bit earlier. Probably just badly bruised up from the falls."
"Then she waits her turn like everyone else," the male guard said with finality. He pointed a thick finger directly at Tank, his expression hard. "But we're going to be watching this cell very carefully from now on. Anything else happens to her, anything at all, you three are going straight to Isolation for an extended stay. You understand me?"
