Under the dim streetlights, two figures gave chase, one fleeing and one pursuing.
"Let me take a look!"
"No!"
"You're a patient!"
"I'm not sick!"
"Stop right there!"
Hearing the firm, unquestionable tone behind him and catching sight of the cold gleam from the polished scalpel in the hands of a certain Angel in White, Samael said nothing. He grabbed the bewildered Mata Hari and ran even faster, looking nothing like a patient whose vital parts had just suffered a severe blow.
This woman simply wouldn't listen to reason!
Samael's legs paddled rapidly in an awkward splay as he looked back at the unlicensed female doctor who had relentlessly chased him through three whole streets just to examine and treat him. He felt like crying without tears.
Florence Nightingale, the Angel of Crimea who had taken devotion and self-sacrifice as her creed, was a woman whose faith came before all else.
She had originally been born into a wealthy aristocratic family, yet she found that life empty. In the end, despite her family's opposition, she became a nurse.
Throughout her limited life, she had tirelessly worked for patients and labored for the poor. She had even led volunteers to the Crimean battlefield to establish field hospitals, greatly reducing postwar nursing mortality rates and saving countless soldiers.
Because of these achievements, Nightingale's unremitting efforts elevated the social standing of nurses and improved the medical environment of her era. She was known as the "Lady with the Lamp" and the "Angel in White."
Thanks to all those accomplishments, her birthday had been designated International Nurses Day, while "Nightingale" had become synonymous with nurses. Every prospective nurse at a nursing school had to take the "Nightingale Pledge" before graduating and entering the workforce.
In theory, such a legendary figure in medicine and