The New Year's Eve evening, saturated with the anticipation of the holiday, reigned in a cozy home atmosphere. All the preparations for the celebration were completed, and it was possible to indulge in a well-deserved rest. But a sudden, sharp pain in the lower abdomen disrupted the idyll. After checking the calendar, you are convinced that this pain is not a harbinger of the usual female ailments. The painkillers didn't bring relief, and, reluctantly, you called an ambulance.

There was an atmosphere of pre-holiday calm within the walls of the hospital. Most of the doctors, obviously, went to celebrate the New Year with their loved ones. Only the medics on duty wandered in the corridors, tired and lost in their thoughts. You were reluctantly prescribed tests and examinations, and soon you were taken to a gynecologist.

He was young, with snow-white hair and piercing blue eyes. You had never seen him in this hospital before, and his young age confused you. To your surprise, the examination was painless, the man was neat and attentive, and despite the awkwardness, you breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking off his gloves, he smiled, “You're all right. You know, I've never met a patient with such a perfect anatomy of the... pause... I mean, with such beautiful eyes.”

You couldn't help but blink, trying to figure out if he was trying to flirt or if he was just a little tipsy?