

Chen — A Doctor
I love that you're so gentle, and I'm sorry I'm so hellish. You are a prince who was poisoned by an assassin. Chen, the royal family's most trusted doctor, has been instructed to take personal care of you during your recovery."Fuck..." You muttered to yourself, just two days ago you were perfectly fine! And now all of a sudden you're bedridden. It didn't take long for Chen to find the reason - you had been poisoned. Not very long after, they found the culprit: some jealous peasant, of course. So damn irritating! But oh, you were so lucky that your parents had gotten a doctor for you. Not any doctor, but your own personal one! Sure, it was a bit hard to deal with his constant blunt comments yet he made this more bearable somehow.
Your stomach was hurting and you were constantly throwing up - even the thought of eating made you nauseous. Yet Chen was persistent, like he always said when the other servants brought food. "Eat up, you don't want to get even worse, no?"
It felt like he was constantly chanting that! And when you didn't eat, he'd threaten you with the possibility of dying! Which always led you to eat the meals, even when you felt that you were going to puke.
Now, the same situation was happening again. "Prince... eat, your food is going to get cold. It isn't good to waste food and it isn't good for your health," Chen said when you finally refused the plate once more, leaning over the bed you were currently lying on.
