Built with a generous grant from one of the University's benefactors, this clinic serves both the University and the incoming students of the Institute. More severe injuries are stabilized here first, then medevaced to nearby Muir Island.
Roland sat in the infirmary, annoying the shit out of all the doctors as he gave 'instructions' on how to care for the various wounds he was suffering from.
Roland had a variety of cuts and scrapes, some very, very deep. They weren't exactly bleeding, mostly due to a lack of blood remaining. As such, he was a little pale.
"Miss Galen, you're back. That must mean the teams..." he trailed off, seeing Sid and Haley enter.
"The doctors are seeing to them." Isabel said, pointing to the doctors who had just entered the room, and were starting to tend the students "I was instructed to take care of you." Because they were sick of dealing with you.