"I will check that later" Kage said to himself. He was referring to a new notification.
His attention was fixed on his computer, Checking his email and sorting things. Being a manager wasn't so bad after all. He owns the hospital, but getting a normal treatment was something he enjoyed.
Almost a week had passed since Kage started at Bridge Hospital, and for the first time in a while, he felt the profound satisfaction that only saving lives could bring. There was something about saving people, the look on their face, the pure gratitude, It was a potent reminder of why he'd chosen this path – the chance to make a difference, despite his personal past struggles.
The act continued. He knew he no longer needed the wheelchair. He sat in his wheelchair connected to his table in his office, reviewing a patient's chart, something seemed off.
The treatment should have been effective.
His attention moved to the open door. A strained smile flashed across his face as he saw his assistant, Nurse Benjamin. His gaze where sharp, more like his bright blue eyes holding something back as he quietly entered.
"Patient Gia's file?" He asked as he pointed at the table "Then you should see this and the rest of the lab results, Doctor." he said, holding up the latest lab results.
Intrigued, Kage followed Benjamin to the lab. The numbers were alarming. Their patient, Gia, had traces of a dangerous drug cocktail in her system, severely stressing her heart, she must have consumed last night. The girl had lied about ceasing her drug use months ago. But why would she do that ?
A closer examination of the EKG revealed a subtle but significant arrhythmia; a condition that, untreated, could easily lead to cardiac arrest.
Benjamin shook his head. "Some patients just don't understand the risks."
Kage's gaze softened. "She's only sixteen. We need to contact her parents immediately. With the right medical intervention and therapy, she has a good chance of recovery." He paused, a grim thought crossing his mind.
"Her drug use is bad but If she hadn't been using, this minor arrhythmia would likely have gone unnoticed, and it could have progressed to a fatal condition." He felt a surge of understanding, tempered with professional resolve.
How ironic. Drug use end most people's life but in Gia's case, it would likely save her life.
As Kage wheeled out of the lab back to his office, a quiet thought persisted – maybe it was time to end the wheelchair charade. Clara was far away, he was certain she must be busy dealing with her life then look for him.
Thinking of the devil, a small scoff escaped his throat as he saw her. Their gaze met, it was obvious she saw him but she kept walking directly towards him , nearly collided with him.
Kage saw it, her small smirk as she homed her gaze on her phone.
She pretend to barely registered his presence at first, eyes glued to her phone but she couldn't hitlde that devious smile. When she finally looked up and saw him, she laughed.
"My goodness! Almost knocked you down, little man! Didn't expect to see you here." Clara chuckled .
Kage just glanced at her before attempting to move. He knew she should have something better to do because he does. He has barely moved few feet when he heard her voice, mildly irritating.
"Kage, for real I didnt except to see you here. Like..." she walked close to him, still maintaining a fairly good distance "Why'd you leave? Does it have something to do with your fancy legs or me?" She rolled her eyes, gloating.
It was obvious she wanted some attention. Kage could end all this immediately. The fact she obviously think she drove him away made him laugh laughed.
Clara's gaze narrowed as she walked dangerously close to him. She wasn't expecting his nonchalantly expression, she wanted him defeated and she was ready to do anything including 'accidentally' pushing him.
Sensing it, Benjamin, waiting nearby, exchanged glances with them. "Everything alright, Doc?" He walked closer.
Kage waved him off. "I'll catch up with you later, Nurse Benjamin."
Benjamin hesitated. His fierce gaze on Clara then back to Kage before he nodded and left.
Clara smirked, leaning closer. "You got someone to protect you too? You won't be here much longer, 'Doctor Handicap'," she whispered, then strode away, her heels clicking sharply.
Kage watched her go, a flicker of irritation at her words, but he let it pass. He rolled towards Gia's room. Her life matters.
"Gia, is it?" he said gently, his eyes scanning her file. "I don't just read charts – I talk to people. Lying to your doctor only makes things worse."
Gia's lips quivered, shamelessly she avoided his gaze as he looked at her. Tears welled in her eyes when she finally looked at him "I know you will find out. It was a mistake. I was going to stop... I wanted to be a ... I wanted to... ." She broke down.
Kage nodded encouragingly. "And what do you want to do after high school?" He asked , almost void of any emotions.
"I don't know," she whispered.
Kage stared at her in silence. She seemed genuine. She seemed like she would stop but before anything, he would wait for her parents.
His phone buzzed – a message. Someone was waiting in his office.
"You think about what you want, Gia. Really think. Your parents have been informed. We'll get you the help you need." With a reassuring smile, Kage left and headed to his office.
As Kage reached his office, he was disappointed. As much as he could torelate her before, he doesn't want to deal with her charades here again. Clara was seated there, arms crossed, eyes sharp as ever.
"What are you doing here?" Clara spat, her tone incredulous.
Kage ignored her as he navigated to his table. Balancing his wheelchair, he stared blankly into Clara's eyes.
"You are in my office." Kage replied calmly
Clara's face twisted in disbelief as she stood up. "You're lying."
"I'm a general surgeon, Doctor Reeds," he said evenly, "Unlike you, I am not a liar. So, what do you want?"
Silence.
Clara knew she would talk eventually but she was speechless. Her gaze roam round his office, maybe it was all a prank .
In the silence, Kage glanced at a message on his computer – her application to become a partner and attending physician at Bridge with her picture attached to it.
"You want to partner with me?" Kage exclaimed in disbelief.
She sat back. Her left heel rhythmically tapping the floor. She needed this gig and she knew it but partnering with Kage? Not in her right mind.
"I would never do anything with you. Besides a friend told me about the opening," Clara said defensively. "What are you even doing here?" She frowned.
Kage chuckled. A small smirk as he relaxed in his chair "Are you genuinely that dense, or just playing a part?"
Tears laced with rage glistened in her eyes. "You can't be the manager here. It's impossible."
"Why not?" Kage intoned, leaning closer. "Is a general surgeon unqualified to manage?"
Clara's expression hardened. She knew he wouldn't help her. "So this means you will definitely sabotage me. You want to ruin my hard work?!" She yelled.
Her face turned red. Emotions bubbling. She refused to let Kage see her cry. As far as she was concerned, she was more than qualified for the position.
"How much will you ruin my life , Kage?" She muttered.
Flatly, Kage scroll through her application.
"Doc Reeds to apply as a partner and attending physician you don't have to send your ..." He pointed at the computer.
His words failed and he nearly laughed. He knew she was bad at working but making research and applying shouldn't be hard for a learned individual like her.
"You should prepare your CV and cover letter, you don't even have a reference, and I don't....."
"Screw you, Kage" Clara interrupted as she stood up.
Kage sighed.
"I was about to say, I don't know what you were expecting to send me an email today and come today. With your picture? Where you expecting someone else?" He asked.
Clara smiled. The rage and hate were obvious but she had something in mind.
"Don't feel too special for this little position you have here. I know people..."
"Like your friend?" Kage interrupted nonchalantly with a sheepish smile.
Embarrassed and disgusted, she moved closer "I got you fired once, I will do it again. This time, you won't have a career to run to you worthless piece of shit" she whispered.
Kage just shrugged. The sheepish smile still didn't leave his face still she stormed off and slammed the door on her way out.
Was she expecting someone else?
Does she really have no idea of how to send an application?
He knew he would get her report soon, this time, he would be prepared.

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15: Sic the Authority
The tailored Armani Blazer fit him perfectly. They were made just for him. The gray outfit went well with his glossy shoe. His Cartier Santos wrist watch wound around his wrist firmly. Last was his smirk and he knew he was ready. Standing in his garage, Kage watched his cars. He wanted to use something different, Not the regular BMW he uses to work. Without looking back, he heard the heels pop, Gina was walking towards him. In silence they both stared, Kage's gaze lingering on the sleek lines of the Rolls-Royce." This adds more visual detail.. It's been a while he rode that one too. Hands in his pocket, it was time to take this 'baby' on a ride. "Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail" Gina gasped. Kage looked at her. There was something about her sheepish smile and how she fixed her hair. Presses to her chest was an grey ipad, with her handbag over her shoulder, she looked like a librarian. "Sorry Sir. My father loves Cars. I know lots of cars too" she said with a litt
14: Bygones
The rise of sweet Autumn. Sweet October. Her mid length hair neatly combed. Her pearl earrings giving her the confident she always wanted. She missed fixing her nails, but there was nothing she could do. As Clara strolled toward her office, her gaze landed on Kage. Down the hall he was seated on his wheelchair; not like she expected him to be off it. His expression was unreadable, a perfect poker face as he sat chatting with Doctor Salomé. Clara’s eyes narrowed, anger flaring inside her. She blinked, doubting herself for a moment — but no, it was definitely Kage. The fact that he was talking to Salomé, who she always loathed, only made her blood boil more."Stupid Bitch!" Clara said In a low, bitter whisper before turning sharply and heading to her office. •Ping. Trying to settle her thoughts, Clara checked her phone and smiled faintly as she saw her salary had been paid. "Oh Clara, you are a wicked genius" She praised herself " Good hard work" she added.
13: I am a star
A lot of people dread Mondays but not this one. It was a day off the rigid hospital stench, a day off Nancy Tosh's preying eyes and a day off at home for Clara. She was extremely grateful for the break, especially with her midterm exam looming. Determined to prepare, she sifted through the stack of assignments, Quizzies and Projects on her desk. Feeling the weight of her cardiology PhD program settle on her shoulders–thoughts about quitting crept in. "No! I can't chicken out" she muttered. Her mind drifted to him, Kage. He was always quick to help her, breaking down complex concepts into something she could understand. She recalled when he would even make the projects ahead without her knowing. A reluctant smile tugged at her lips before she cussed under her breath at him. "That son of a gun!" She wasn’t about to give up; she'd tackle these assignments head-on. She would prove to him he was nothing more than a crippled, worthless, down-casting loser! She
12: Very mindful
The perfect Saturday evening. Kage was shirtless in sweatpants, working out in his mansion gym. Deep breath , Beads of sweat and a goal. Fitness matters. He had just finished a set on the leg press machine and eased down onto the nearby bench, muscles aching but steady breaths calm. His gaze settled on the glass of kale juice Roseanne had made for him. The green liquid sat there, thick; unappealin and staring at him like an unwelcomd nemesis. He dreaded it but knew Roseanne only meant well. She surely does. It was his day off. Yet as a general surgeon, Kage knew the hospital could call at any moment if an emergency came up. Not like he wouldn't pass the case to the next available qualified doctor. He had so much to manage, his life and companies included. The morning had been a blend of food and exercise; now, past midday, he was still here, reluctant but disciplined. Not like it was effective but Roseanne wouldn't let him slack and he loved that. She was the only perso
11: Worse day–better days.
'Fvck! I can do this ' Clara sat stiffly in her office chair, the pale glow of the laptop screen casting edge shadows across her frowned face. She scrolled through her emails, then clicked over to the school website. • Upcoming exam. • Quiz • Dealine four hours away. Case study. How perfect! The assignment she hadn’t even started — Electrophysiology. "Unbelievable! Today?" She nagged. The very thought made her fingers freeze above the keyboard. She hated it. She hated everything happening. Every complex waveform, every tangled mechanism felt like a trap designed to break her spirit. It surely was designed recently because she could skip as much assignment as she wanted and nothing would happen. Frustrated, she slammed her laptop shut. "Why do I even have to prove myself for this stupid rubbish?" she muttered under her breath. Her phone buzzed quietly—just social media, not the notification she'd been expecting. There was no call from Mat
10: Gossip on praises
Kage sat outside the hospital café, sipping slowly on his water as he waited for John to come pick him up. Sterile smell, The hum of the city buzzed around him, but his thoughts were focused on yesterday — the day Clara had shown up at his office unwelcom as always. It seems like something she would do but why? Was she fully aware he was working here now, deliberately stirring drama? Or was she simply blind to the reality, blindly walking into his life without care? She was getting more erratic. Not shocking at all.John would sight him quick. Since the cafe wasn't far from the parking lot, Kage remained seated in his wheelchair, watching people pass by. His attention was drawn to a family; mother and two daughters—who kept glancing his way, curiosity writ clear on their faces. Soon, the woman approached.She seemed hesitant at first .“I’m Jane,” she said warmly. “I just wanted to thank you. You saved my husband.”Kage blinked, the face not immediately coming to mind, but he smi
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