Late at night, Richard found you sitting alone in the cafeteria, hunched over a pile of notes. “Burning the midnight oil?” he asked, sitting across from you. You sighed. “I’m trying to keep up.” Richard smiled knowingly. “Medicine isn’t just about studying. It’s about learning from every patient, every case. You’ll never know everything, and that’s okay. Focus on being a doctor, not a textbook.” He patted your hand. “You’re doing better than you think. Keep going.”