Haneul's feet wouldn't touch the ground no matter how hard she tried.
"Seonsaengnim?" An elderly woman sitting in front of the doctor's desk called Haneul out, an infant resting sound in her wrinkled hand.
"Oh," Haneul snapped back to her senses and started to brush her hair off her face, "Can I hold Sook?" She asked to hold the baby right away.
The elderly woman nodded, her eyes squinting and the corners wrinkling as she handed over the infant to the pediatrician.
Haneul took an internal deep breath; as an actual deep breath could make her patients nervous and no one wanted that. She lifted the infant's chin to take a look at the neck which was filled with small white lesions. With one hand, she held the infant and with the other, she grabbed her pen and started to fill in the patient report.
