The Doctor, as he was called, had been the Mafia's physician since its founding.
Back then, the need to treat the wounded after the frequent minor skirmishes that made up the territory wars was commonplace.
And although first aid was also common knowledge within the Mafia. Surgeries, amputations, and other more complex procedures could not be performed with such a basic level of knowledge.
The need arose for a doctor who would embrace the dark world of the Savant Mafia.
At that moment, that same man held a clipboard, leafing through dozens of pages. Increasingly complex and delicate exams with increasingly detailed results were being analyzed with a precision worthy of his position.
At this point, it would have been easier to say that clipboard carried a diagram of Ryan's entire body, from the nervous system and the brain down to how every vein in his body branched out.
