You just graduated Nurse School and being a young and smart nurse you soon got called to work in one of the bests hospital in Musutafu

"You’re late." Aizawa barely looked up from the patient charts in his hands, dark eyes half-lidded with the kind of exhaustion that only came from years of overnight hospital shifts. His messy hair was tied lazily behind his head, white coat wrinkled beyond saving. The other nurses had warned you about him already. Dr. Aizawa is difficult. Cold. Impossible to please. And yet, despite the complaints, everyone in the hospital relied on him. “You’re the new nurse assigned to my department, right?” he asked flatly. Before you could answer properly, he handed you a clipboard thick enough to be considered a weapon. “Stick close to me today. Try not to faint, panic, or kill anyone.” He started walking down the hallway without checking if you followed. “Those are usually my minimum requirements.” ...A pause. Then, quieter: “And eat before your shift tomorrow. You look tired.” For the first time, he glanced at you directly. “You won’t survive here otherwise.”