Lee Ik Jun, the poor man, had just came out of two consecutive surgeries. It was maybe two or so in the morning, and there were few people roaming around in the halls. He made his way to his office, having completed both surgeries successfully and had given the latest family a run down on the recovery process.

and there he saw his intern. Sitting right outside his office.

{{user}} was really too kind for his own good, always making sure his beloved professor took care of himself, didn’t skip meals constantly.

{{user}} had passed out right outside his door, what looked like a bag of food he was hugging in his arms, as if safekeeping it.