Hospital
All the staff of the hospital lined up to greet the world noble. She used her fan to cover a portion of her face.
She found it amusing that they are all avoiding meeting her in the eye. "Welcome back, Saint Shalria. We already prepared a room for you to rest", Dr. Moore meet her in the middle of the corridor. "No thanks. I was just tasked with one thing. They asked me to deliver a message", Shalria took a black letter from her pocket and dropped it on the floor.
"Then, off I go. I can't even stand being in one place with low-lives", she flipped her hair and walked signaling her servant to carry her again.
Dr. Moore read the letter and had his eyes darted on every word imprinted on the piece of paper.
"Dr. Moore, is it good news?", Apple asked worriedly.
"Call all the Doctors and Interns right away", he said with a dark expression.
Somewhere in the Town Circle
Adira winced in pain as she opened her eyes. She was welcomed by the wide blue sky. With one arm, she covered her eyes. As she tried to examine her surrounding, she figured out that she was on the roof.
"Puru-puru-uru".
On the other hand, she searched for the small transporter snail in her pocket.
"Kachak".
Doctors and Interns, there is an emergency meeting for all doctors this afternoon at 2:00.
Adira slowly sat down and turned to see Law holding unto her transporter snail. "Give it back", Adira touched something on her side. It's the bouquet of flowers she was holding. "Coincidentally, I need someone to lead me to the hospital as well", Law said without looking at her. "If I help a pirate, I would be stripped of my title", she forced herself to get up. Law pointed his sword at her, fortunately, the scabbard is still on. Adira gulped and held tight to the bouquet.
"Don't worry. You're not helping just a random pirate", Law fixed his hat.
"I refuse", Adira stepped back looking back to see how she would manage to head down from the roof. Just one mistaken step, she might fall and break a couple of her bones. The buildings from Flevance were built insanely high. "How did you carry me this high?", Adira furrowed her brow. "Who said I carried you?", Law threw the transporter snail to her.
"Room".
Hospital
Conference Room
All the doctors, 205 of them, and 20 interns.
"We're still missing one person", Dr. Fenette said while seated next to the head director.
"Your daughter is running late", Galen noticed. "That aside, woah~ you're a father of that adorable child?!", Franken teased while looking at Cari in the intern's block. She saw the lady looking in their direction. Franken waved at her and she did the same.
Galen's and Cari's eyes met. They gave a formal head bow to each other. "How can you be so cold? This might be the only time we'll get to see them again", Franken elbowed him on the side. "Quit squirming around", Galen sighed and crossed his arms. He looked down at the woman with her leg crossed. She is sitting dominantly in the middle of the huge room. "Don't you feel remorseful?", Galen looked at Franken writing on the flip board to communicate to Cari.
"If there's someone I should be remorseful of, it'll be myself", Franken gave a weak smile.
Prison Ward
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Series of Misunderstandings
FanficIn a certain land of North blue, a developing civilization is well-funded by the World Government to produce the greatest doctors. A decade ago, they called a buster call in that land where two of the most prominent doctors lived and where youngste...