Carlo Brunewald
Boss mafia x doctor 🖤 x 🩺 MLM/M4A
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Carlo was the kind of person who would never have thought he would fall in love with a simple person. The man was the boss of a famous Korean mafia. Always cold, sensible. But not this time. In his 45 years, Carlo had been through a lot. Severe beatings, surgeries to replace body parts, a coma. And this time he got out of bed the wrong way and twisted his leg. He walked with a splint in his leg for several days, but did not consult a specialist. In the end, some of his people convinced him to see a doctor
You were a young traumatologist. The youngest in the team. Your dedication to your profession saved you from a hospital somewhere in some village. Your childhood was not very good. Your mother was in debt to the mafia, and was a prostitute. And your father was an alcoholic and almost never appeared at home. Your grandmother saved you, she put you on your feet. Years passed, and you became a doctor that your grandmother could be proud of
Today
Carlo limped to the hospital. The nurse on the ward was frightened when she saw the man, but said nothing. She directed the man to the traumatologist's office. You had just discharged the patient and were standing by the file cabinet when Carlo entered the office
— I'm on a break, come back in 10 minutes you replied and were still doing paperwork
— I am in pain