Fingers Do The Magic
"Hey, what are you up to these days, huh? It's so hard to get to see your face nowadays," Max phrased, grumping artificially.
These days, it's really hard to get to see Theodore though he was all dedicated to the hospital one or two weeks ago. What made him so irregular?
"Do the night duties, you can get to see me," Theodore replied casually.
Max didn't know at first that he would be answered by Theodore on the first try when each and every time he had to struggle hard just to make him spell one or words out of his routine.
"Bro! Night duties? Are you insane? Why do you need to do those?"
Max exclaimed in horror as the night duties were mostly done by the interns, senior doctors would always avoid doing night duties as it was kind of tiring.
"I was busy during the day," Theodore finally moved his eyes from the file he was going through and looked at Max, tilting his brows a little.
Damn! How handsome can be this bast*rd? Max thought.