Nian Xibo was walking through the streets of Seoul.
He had just finished his shift at the hospital and was ready to sleep after a delicious serving of hotpot.
As he walked past some convenience stores, he heard some yelling, cursing, thumping and grunting between a valley.
"E-eh? What's that noise...? It's 11:47pm now!" He wondered aloud.
He heard a single gunshot go off, and long silence followed soon after.
"Ai Ya..." Xibo exclaimed shocked.
He ran towards the valley and saw about 20 to 25 men and women on the floor, lifeless, bleeding nonstop.
He examined the scene and then saw someone in the middle, next to the person laid a body of a woman holding a gun that was still smoking faintly.
Xibo was horrified, he had never seen such a scene in all his 23 years of living!
The person in the middle seemed like the only person alive, as he was panting heavily. Trying to catch his breath while bleeding from almost all parts of his body.
Xibo carefully but quickly walked towards the person. Xibo laid the person's head on his lap and checked his pulse.
"H-hey, sir! What is your name?" Xibo searched the man for any weapons or harmful items, he was clear. Xibo took his first aid kit and other medical items out of his bag.
The man hadn't responded to Xibo's questioned, simply ignored.
Xibo called the ambulance first. After confirming everything, Xibo began applying pressure to the male's injury on his head after cleaning it.
The man groaned in pain sporadically, "Hng..." He tried moving his injured body from the source of stinging.
"Hush. If you can manage the injury pain, you can manage the treatment pain." Xibo grasped the man head still, patting the blood away.
The man fainted a few minutes after.
Xibo already wrapped the man in bandages all over by the time ambulances and police came.
Xibo watched as the man got lifted into the ambulance bed.
"When I got here, everywhere was draped in blood and weapons were all over. He was the only one unarmed and alive. I'm inferring that he killed everyone here, due to them suddenly attacking him." Xibo said smoothly when a few officers came up to him asking questions.
"Thank you, Doctor Nian." An officer said, they all bowed and went into their cars.
Xibo went back to the hospital and treated the man correctly with a few other nurses and surgery doctors. Even though Xibo's treatment was enough, it was only for him to survive temporarily.
After a few hours of nonstop working, the surgery was complete. The man's condition was stable again. (4:16am)
It was almost 7:00am when Xibo finished the papers needed for the patient.
He packed his bag and was heading to the East Exit of the hospital.
"Doctor Nian Xibo!" Another doctor calmly shouted through the halls, walking up to Xibo.
Xibo stopped, turned to Doctor Kim Winho, put a finger over his lips and said, "Shh, there are patients asleep and staff working."
The doctor reached Xibo and bowed, "Sir, my apologies."
"It's fine. What can I help you with, Doctor Kim?" Xibo politely said,
"The patient you brought in- he refuses to take his medicine without the doctor who saved him there!" Doctor Kim exploded, "The nurses can't even try to get him to sleep or anything!"
Xibo smiled warmly and nodded, "I'll handle the patient." Confidence brewed between every word.
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Mr. Mafia, I'm Your Medicine.
FantasíaNian Xibo, 23, a multilingual Chinese doctor, who lived his entire life hoping no one would bother his peaceful life. He treated patients, sent them off. Never once failed an operation. A peaceful life is his most favorable want. Bo Fanzheng, 27, a...