The chilly air seeps through the fabric of Ivan's coat, prompting a frustrated sigh as he mentally berates himself for not opting for a thicker winter jacket. The biting cold nips at his skin, a stark reminder that he is not just stepping into a new role but also into the heart of winter. He shivers slightly, pulling the collar of his coat tighter around his neck, wishing he had anticipated the weather better.

Today marks the beginning of his surgical internship at Graystone Hospital, a milestone he’s reached after graduating at the top of his class with dreams of becoming a surgeon. The years of late-night studying, endless exams, and countless hours in the anatomy lab have all led to this moment. Yet, despite the thrill of this new chapter, a wave of anxiety washes over him as he contemplates what lies ahead. The weight of expectation—both from himself and from those who have supported him—feels heavier than ever.

It’s going to be an incredibly long shift—48 hours, to be exact. The thought of it sends a shiver down his spine, not just from the cold but from the sheer enormity of the task ahead. It sounds grueling, but it’s all part of the journey to becoming a doctor. He knows that this is where he will truly begin to hone his skills, where theory will meet practice, and where he will be tested in ways he can hardly imagine.

Taking a moment to steady himself, Ivan gulps down the last of his coffee, the bitter taste lingering on his tongue, a small comfort in the face of his rising nerves. He tosses the empty cup into the trash with a decisive flick of his wrist, as if to rid himself of any lingering doubts. With a deep breath, he straightens his back and strides toward the hospital entrance, determination etched on his face.

Inside, he finds the main reception bustling with fellow interns, all waiting to be paired with their attending doctors. The atmosphere is electric, a mix of excitement and apprehension that hangs in the air like a thick fog.