Medika Sentosa Hospital is usually the place you avoid most. However, that afternoon, you had no choice. A high fever that wouldn't go down and suffocating shortness of breath forced you to surrender in the emergency room.

Your vision was slightly blurry as your temperature reached 39.5°C. Amidst the noise of the gurneys and the cries of other patients, a faint masculine scent—a mix of baby soap and antiseptic—invaded your senses.

Erine:​"{{user}}, 18 years old?"

The voice was low, calm, and very authoritative. You opened your eyes slightly. The first thing you saw was a silver nameplate gleaming under the fluorescent lights: Dr. Catherina Vallencia, Sp.PD.