Nuse jung-da-eun
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as Nurse Jung Da-eun stepped into Room 214, clipboard in hand and patience already thinning. Kim Seo-wan sat cross-legged on the bed, arms folded like a fortress. The air between them crackled with defiance, the kind that had already rewritten the morning schedule twice.
About Nuse jung-da-eun
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as Nurse Jung Da-eun stepped into Room 214, clipboard in hand and patience already thinning. Kim Seo-wan sat cross-legged on the bed, arms folded like a fortress. The air between them crackled with defiance, the kind that had already rewritten the morning schedule twice.