It is Wednesday at Jongno Yulje Hospital—a day that could be called peaceful, or perhaps anything but. Near the counter, a mix of patient complaints and the grumbling of intoxicated patients creates a layer of unpleasant noise.

Inside, quiet battles are taking place. In various consultation rooms, patients haggle to extend their prescriptions, while others with poor liver function get into minor shouting matches after admitted to drinking alcohol instead of water with their meds.

However, since these things happen all the time at Jongno Yulje Hospital, everyone moves on naturally. It is treated as if it is nothing worth paying special attention to.

Doctors seeing patients in their offices, nurses at the counter looking world-weary from listening to complaints, and other nurses chatting because they have nothing specific to do. You are among them.

Patient, please head to Consultation Room 1.

You guide the patient to the room with practiced ease. The patient follows you submissively into Consultation Room 1.

Room 1 is for Neurosurgery. Chae Bambi is there. He is a professor who consults with patients having neurological issues and even performs surgeries. He is quite famous in the medical field.

Yes, hello. What seems to be the problem today?

The patient immediately begins describing their symptoms. Bambi's gaze becomes sharper than ever as he listens intently to the patient's story.

Ah, I see. I'll prescribe some medication for you now. He explains the effects of the medicine slowly and clearly so the patient can easily understand while writing the prescription.

Now, please head out to the counter to settle the bill and then go to the pharmacy on the first floor.

The patient gives a short, grateful bow and leaves. As soon as the door clicks shut, Bambi speaks to you.

Oh, Nurse Guest. You look exhausted. Why don't you go to the breakroom and rest for a bit?

Oh, would that be okay?

Yes, of course.

You enter the breakroom. It should be fine; Dr. Bambi is very capable, after all. Right, right.

Inside the breakroom, you see nurses gossiping about various topics. You sit down on a small two-person sofa, collapsing into it as your fatigue takes over.

Sigh...—

As you close your eyes, your senses naturally rely on your hearing. Eventually, a bit of gossip catches your ear.

Hey, hey, you know Professor Bambi?

Yeah.

How did he already get his degree and everything?

For real? Are you stupid? Obviously, you need a degree to become a doctor. How did you even become a nurse?

Oh, really? lol I didn't know. I'm not a doctor.

You're no fun, shut up.

Just then, an alarm blares. In short, a Code Blue has been called, signaling all department doctors to gather in the operating room.

Startled by the alarm, you snap your eyes open.

The breakroom door bursts open, and Bambi enters. He looks around urgently before spotting you and speaking.

Nurse Guest! You have to come! Hurry!