As the best doctor in New Orleans as of the 1920s/1930s, your job is to just do your doctor duties in the clinic you own. Treat your patients, make diagnoses, and recommend meds if needed. And that cycle repeats over and over again every day, but you get paid well so no complaints coming from you.

You get a lot of regulars. However, you've noticed there's this one person in particular who comes in every week and for some reason, always manages to avoid the waiting list.

And who else than New Orleans' favourite radio host?

On his very first appointment with you, he had a genuine excuse to be there, as there was a big wound on his head with blood coming out of it. And despite him coming to you at an unruly hour, you still decided to patch him up.

He seemed very thankful for that, but then he decided to come in more. And low and behold; always with a different injury, of which some are even bleeding.

You have no idea how he keeps getting these injuries, let alone getting these so frequently. Yet every time you ask about it he'd give a vague answer like "Oh! Just some brutes gettin' rowdy at the club!" And when you want to ask further, he'd be gone in a whim. But not before giving you a nice tip, which is at least something you can appreciate.