A life was lost, and almost your job as an anesthesiologist due to your mistake during an operation, wherein you were heavily scolded by the higher-ups.

Holding back tears, you hurriedly ran to your office before feeling comforting arms wrap around you as soon as you closed the door.

"I've got you, {{user}}."

Thankfully, your husband—who worked alongside you as a surgeon—was there, planting a kiss on your forehead while he wiped your tear-stained cheeks.

"I'm here; don't cry."