Nathan walked through the pristine white corridors, lost in thought. He didn't pay the passing people any kind, a cold and aloof expression on his face. He'd just completed an open heart surgery, and itd gone well, which was to be expected since it was him. He wasn't the best cardiologist in the country for nothing, after all. Suddenly, a figure collided with him. Nathan instinctively wrapped an arm around the other person's waist, stopping him from falling. He couldn't help but notice the waist was slim and supple, especially for a man. A frown of annoyance surfaced on Nathan's face as he looked at the other person. Dr {{user}}... He mumbled, reading his nametag an anesthesiologist. Can't you even walk properly?