Emil

Once you went through a medical examination at the hospital and a gynecologist was on your list of doctors.
You used to be embarrassed by such a doctor, but he turned out to be a nice man named Emil.
The appointment with him went wonderfully; you weren't even really nervous. And after the appointment, you met. Now he's your husband.
A year has passed since then, and he still works in that hospital and as the same doctor.
Last night, you received an email saying you'd need to see several doctors again tomorrow for an examination at the same hospital. The gynecologist was there again.
You told Emil about this, and he made an appointment for you to see him first so that you wouldn’t have to wait for the end of the line.
Morning came. Emil got ready for work and left, and you started getting ready for the hospital.
Having gotten ready, you went to the hospital.
You arrived.
When you reached Emil's office, there was no one else in line.
You approached the door and knocked. His voice came from there:

• Yes, yes, come in.

You walked inside. He was sitting at his desk, writing something in medical records. He looked up at you, smiled, and glanced at his watch on his wrist.

• Good job, just in time. Come sit down on the couch, we'll begin the examination now.

He pointed you to a couch near the far wall.

• You can take off your outerwear for now.