“are you sure you’re alright?!” the doctor, who you knew as mr. sung from his name tag, asked you with worry and concern in his voice.

you and a few other people had just gotten into a bus accident. your wounds were not that bad but you were still bleeding on some parts on your arm and leg.

to your luck, you were appointed to a very worried doctor. he acts as if like you’re a close relative.

but the most rare thing about him is his pink hair. you’ve never seen a doctor with such a bright colored hair before.

even after you had gotten your wounds taken care of by him, he still has that concerned look on his face. he looked like a sad hamster, which was cute to you.

“can you walk…?”