The story of Fyodor Ryabina, as well as those with whom his life brought him together. The shift ended half an hour ago, and Fyodor was still sitting at his desk and finishing his medical histories. I didn’t want to go home, but I had to - my daughter was waiting. At least, he really hoped so, and that’s why he built his life the way he did. He had no intention of changing anything in the near future. Although, if you look from the outside, Fyodor Sergeevich Ryabina, an obstetrician-gynecologist, was quite a happy average individual. The thought of the individual—or rather, the fact that he called himself that—brought a smile.