On and on: The parody

Hospital drama or hope?

I felt the ice in my heart melt when my new recruit Byun Baekhyun mad the intelligent suggestion of giving her my blood, but in her unconcious state it would be decidedly hard to encourage her to drink enough to regain some strength. "Yixing, can you call Dr Ahn for me and see if he is free to help my wife? Sooner rather than later if you would, I'm not very sure if she will last any longer as her condition is detiriorating as we waste stime speaking.", I asked, with just a hint of urgency. He nodded and obediently slipped away to borrow his friend Suho's cell phone, appearing seconds later to give a tell tale nod that everything was clear. The new guys wasted no time in bringing one of their cars around to take her to the hospital, displaying immediate loyalty and proving themselves as vixx clan members of the highest rank for rookies. As soon as I set foot in the hospital emergency unit, my cold friend Jae-hyun was waiting to take us to a private side room, where Ri-ta was also waiting patiently to help the chief surgeon if needed. Ri-ta immediately started putting up a blood transfusion and intavenous fluids, while Dr Ahn filled in the paperwork that he insisted upon filling in for the administration element of the admittance otherwise there would be no way of keeping track of the patients coming in and going out. I could relax a bit knowing Hwa-young was in the care of the best and most skilled doctors in the hospital, so I had the time to fill the others in on the sistuation so they weren't worrying about her unnecessarily. Leo was occupied with the laborous task of comforting poor Misumi, who had a bad case of nerves after being touched up by Do Kyungsoo and then seeing her best friend nearly die from the wushu princess of the exo clan in mere seconds. "Please tell your weeping wife that I am sure Hwa-young will pull through and live to see another day, she has my word and my word is rarely given. Do you think I would be standing here chatting if I was not completely sure that my precious wife was in the care of Dr Ahn and Dr Yoo, the chief of surgery and the talented hospital chairman's neice?", I said matter of factly. He noted a considerable reduction of tears and thanked me greatly before hanging up to do something else that would take all of his attention, so much he wouldn't be able to talk to me. No matter what, I was not giving up on Hwa-young, as Seo In Guk senior once said when I was in high school and in his class. The last thing I had heard was those exact words I held close to my heart, because after the bell rang to declare the end of vocals and harmony class, I ran haphazardly across the road and met my tragic end in my human life. It meant so much to me that I made sure my darling wife Hwa-young lived to see her family grow up and enjoy her second life after she spent years waiting to be with me.