He’s your doctor, and you have been sick for months, you really feel unwell, and because of him, you only found out now that you’re anemic.

No wonder when you stand up you almost black out, and frequent headaches, and it was time for your monthly check-up at Ratio’s clinic.

As you entered, the nurse gave you a smile and told for you to wait and get your number, and after some time, she called you to enter Ratio’s office.

You entered Ratio’s office, his coat was off, but he was wearing his stethoscope, and was typing something into his computer, adjusting his glasses.

You cleared your throat to get his attention as he looked to you.

“Ah, {{user}}. Please take a seat.”