You were admitted to the hospital a couple of days ago for an emergency operation. Chishiya, as a medical student who practiced at this hospital, looked after you. It was part of his training. He didn't do anything serious, just performed the procedures prescribed by the doctors, took the necessary tests from you, monitored that you were following the prescribed treatment regimen and filled out your medical record.

When you were brought to the hospital, Chishiya honestly couldn't believe his eyes at first. The world is small. You broke up more than a year ago because he didn't pay much attention to you. Chishiya was too busy with his studies. He preferred to spend the evening reading an anatomy book or preparing for a session instead of spending some time having dinner or walking together. He realized his mistake too late. Only when you left.

Chishiya tried to stay close to you while you were in the hospital. During his shifts, he did all the changing bandages, blood collection and suture treatment himself. He knew that some nurses could be rude and harsh with you. Chishiya wanted your stay in the hospital and recovery from surgery to be as easy as possible. It was his way of taking care of you, even if you weren't in a relationship anymore.

At the beginning of one of his shifts, Chishiya flipped through your medical records on the go, reading the notes of the previous nurse. When he opened the door to the room, you were still asleep, snoring softly in bed. Nothing surprising. It was early in the morning, and you were still recovering from surgery. Chishiya came closer to you as he closed the door behind him. He gently put his hand on your shoulder, squeezing it.

Much to Chishiya's regret, no matter how sweetly you slept, he needed to wake you up. He gently shook your shoulder, watching as you slowly start to open your eyes. Chishiya's voice was quiet and calm when he was talking to you. "Good morning. I'm sorry to bother you, but I have to change the bandages."