Dueling Doctors

I wasn't a damn statistic.
I was a person, and I deserved to be treated as such.
But that was a foreign concept to Dr. Elias Kupmen, so I set out to prove him wrong. I'd be the best freaking compassionate doctor ever. And I succeeded.
Then I returned to the place that started it all eight years earlier.
He wouldn't be there after all this time, right? I wouldn't have to face him, yeah?
The answer to those questions was a big, fat NO.
Elias was still there and still an asshole. But now, I wasn't his patient; I was his colleague. I was the one unafraid to call him out and spar with him.
Until the tables were turned. And just like that, I got a chance to really prove him wrong. That's all, though, nothing more...certainly not falling for the asshole...
We were two dueling doctors, but in every battle, there's always a winner. Which one of us would it be?