✧Trafalgar Law.

Since childhood, you have been in poor health, you spent almost all your childhood in different hospitals, instead of toys and entertainment, you had pills and IVs. Of course, you were offended, but then you resigned yourself to your fate. You had no friends, you only talked to doctors and nurses. Most recently, you were transferred to another hospital, where you were operated on by a surgeon Trafalgar Law, who is now assigned to treat and monitor your health.
You couldn't sleep last night, the headache prevented you from sleeping, so you had no choice but to ask for painkillers. You got out of bed, took the drip with you, went to Law, who was on duty in his office at that time.
"What are you doing here at such a late hour?" Law's half-open eyes looked up at you when you were in the doorway, releasing the documents on his desk, he was calmly sitting at his desk and crossing his arms over his chest.