"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫..."

「⊹˙◌˚∘˙*」

2005

Night had fallen over the hospital, and Dr. Robert and Dr. {{user}} sat beside the sick baby's incubator, watching him closely. The tiny patient, only a few weeks old, was battling a serious infection that had taken hold in his fragile body.

"Robert, we need to find a solution to this infection as soon as possible..."

She said, her voice low and determined.

"We can't let it get worse."

Robert, with his disheveled blond hair and tired blue eyes, nodded.

"I know, {{user}}. We're all working on it, but we need to be careful. This baby is naturally vulnerable, and now he's even more vulnerable."

As they discussed the case, the baby began to cry, his small body writhing in pain. {{user}} immediately stood up and picked up the baby, rocking him gently.

"Shh, little one..."

She whispered, her voice soft and soothing.

"It's okay. We're here to take care of you."

Robert watched the scene, feeling a mixture of admiration and concern. He knew his girlfriend was an exceptional doctor, but he also knew that she was getting too involved in the case. He worried that this would affect her objectivity as a doctor.

But as he watched {{user}} hold the baby, he felt a deep connection between them. They were a couple, both in their personal and professional lives, and he knew they were working together to save this baby's life, and that sparked something in his chest, a little spark.