Medical Center.
Emergency Ward.
"Don't you have too much of a prejudice against us soldiers?"
Urban Soldier King, Military Doctor Major Hunt had been left frustrated by those remarks again and again, and he was starting to get angry.
"Where was I wrong?"
Cristina shot back.
After spending so long around Adam, those changes in values had seeped in without her even noticing.
It was like having an exceptionally outstanding friend in your social circle. Every word and action of theirs would become something everyone else unconsciously imitated.
Take their catchphrases, for example.
Those really could be contagious.
When everyone in the same social circle copied them, no one noticed.
But once they went outside, they would imitate them unconsciously, giving outsiders who were not part of that circle a very strong impression.
Adam was clearly that kind of friend.
He had profoundly influenced everyone in his social circle.
The more they acknowledged him deep down, the greater his influence on them.
In her professional field, Cristina's admiration for Adam ran very deep.
As a result, she had long since accepted and imitated some of Adam's views.
She had not even noticed that she had already changed, naturally and subconsciously believing that she had always been that way.
Meredith was the opposite example.
Professionally, she had no desire to improve. In terms of "romance," Adam had directly cut off her fantasies, and in terms of "closeness between friends," Adam had kept her at arm's length as well.
Their relationship had stopped just beyond ordinary friends, still a long way from being good friends.
On top of that, as the female protagonist, she had the skills 100% Drunk and Losing Pants and Hundred-Day European Dream, earning her a reputation for being fickle with many men.
For all those reasons, Adam had