"Oh..."
Clio watched Natasha with great interest.
Come to think of it, if that girl hadn't suffered such a sudden disaster as a child, perhaps she might have taken a similar path?
Clio knew very well that although the Natasha she knew was an assassin, she hated conflict deep down.
"I have a friend who might have a lot in common with you. How about I introduce you two when there's a chance?"
"I'd look forward to that." Natasha gave a polite reply. "This is my clinic. It's a little run-down, so please don't mind it."
Love and Hate
"Remember to take your medicine on time. Three times a day, two pills each time, after meals. If you still feel unwell after three days, come back again."
Clio sat leisurely in her chair, prescribing medicine for the patient in front of her.
"And don't drink alcohol. Avoid spicy food."
"Thank you, thank you, Dr. Clio."
The miner thanked Clio profusely before turning to leave.
A father and daughter immediately came in after him.
"Dr. Clio, my daughter hasn't been able to eat these past few days. Please take a look at her."
"No appetite... Lift up your clothes. Let me feel."
"What a surprise. I thought Dr. Clio's prescriptions would be more aggressive."
Natasha, who had helped Clio look after the children all day, looked at her in surprise.
After today, Natasha had become thoroughly convinced of Clio's medical skills.
"You're even more cautious than I imagined."
"Doctors still need to be careful." Clio answered while organizing the blood she had drawn today. "Human lives aren't like chives. You can't just cut one crop and expect another to grow so easily."
"Chives...?"
"They're a kind of plant that grows very quickly." Clio waved a hand. "I can tell that