Dear Doctor, I Love You!

PART 2: Annoyance

───※ 𝙒𝘼𝙍 𝙋𝙊𝙑 ※───

"I heard Yin is put under your care. Is that true?" Dad asked while we were having breakfast and I nodded to answer dad's question.

"Is his injury serious?"

"Nope but I do think he has a problem with his head."

"What do you mean?

I wiped my mouth with tissue after I had finished eating and stood up from my seat, ready to go to work. "He's crazy," I said and gave my mom and dad a hug before coming out of the house.

It had been two days since the annoying man, Yin, had been admitted to the hospital and I swore to God I still didn't know why he had so many fans. He behaved like a child and was so friggin aggravating. He didn't even care to take his medication, which made my job challenging because he was a VIP patient in this hospital, so that if anything went wrong, I would have to deal with the higher-ups.

Since I spent four years in France to further my studies, I didn't really know about Yin Anan Wong, the annoying man that now be put under my care because I didn't really keep up with Thailand's entertainment industry. I only recently returned to Thailand three months ago and began working at this hospital.

But I do know how popular he was because the moment I stepped off the plane in Thailand, I was welcomed by his face on a billboard and his pictures all over social media and television. Even my cousin was also one of his fans. They didn't stop talking about how handsome and talented he was.

I do agree that he was attractive because when I first saw him, I thought the same thing. However, as soon as I was given the responsibility of taking care of him and knew about his immature behavior, I realized that his appearance definitely didn't fit his behavior. So annoying.

━。゜✿ฺ✿ฺ゜。━

As I parked my car, I noticed Yin's fans at the entrance of the hospital carrying a banner with his photo and name, wishing him a speedy recovery. Eeerrr, did they need to do this? Not that he's gonna die.

I went upstairs by elevator and the nurse, Ally rushed over to me. "P'War, Mr. Yin kept calling you since earlier."

"Huh?" I furrowed and looked at my watch. It was still early.

"Why are you not handling or calling the other doctor?" I asked.

"I do but he said he didn't want to. He kept saying he wanted the...shorty doctor."

I inhaled deeply as I made an effort to relax. Not even a week has passed and I already have a headache because of him!!! He kept pressing the button on his room repeatedly, acting like he was almost dead.

"I will handle it," I said and put my bag before walking to his room.

As I almost reached his room, I heard his annoying voice. "Help me! Help me!" He said loudly, making my blood boil and when I opened his room door, he still pressed the red button.

I took a deep breath again before opening my mouth and forced myself to smile. "Mr. Yin."

"Is there anything?"

"Awww, finally. Why do you take so long, the shorty doctor?" He asked while yawning.

"I'm supposed to start my work at 8 am, froggy. Now, it's not even 7.50 am yet," I answered while walking towards him, keeping a fake smile and clenched my fist.

"What do you call me?"

"What do I call you?" I asked him back.

"I heard you say froggy."