Chan closes the door to Minho's room and makes sure it's locked before picking up his files and walking to the next door.
"Seo Changbin...suffers from bipolar disorder." Chan sighs "I don't know any of his triggers. Anything I say could make him blow up at me."
Chan lets his free hand slide down his face in frustration. "Well...this is going to be fun." Like before, Chan sets all of his clipboards on the ground by the door except the one he is using. He opens the door and sees a muscular man sitting down in a chair by a table and staring at the wall. Like Minho, he looks like he hasn't eaten in a while, but unlike Minho, he looks like he's gotten at least some sleep.
Chan sits on the chair across from him and puts his clipboard on the table. He taps his pen against the wood of the table repeatedly and Changbin flinches before glaring at the older.
"New psychiatrist, huh? Seungmin and Minho hyung really know how to drive people insane. I can't wait to see how long you'll last. The record so far is 5 weeks," Changbin chuckles and focuses his dark eyes on Chan's face.
"I don't plan on leaving anytime soon," Changbin laughs at Chan's words. "The other psychiatrists didn't plan to leave either, but they always did."
"When was the last time you ate?" Chan changes the subject. Changbin looks at him like he said something in a foreign language. "Why do you care?"
"I care because you and Minho are the only ones I've seen so far, but both of you look like you haven't been fed in a while," Changbin's eyes somehow harden even more. "That doesn't really answer my question."
Chan rolls his eyes. "I care because it's my job to. I'm supposed to help you all get better, not torture you,"
Chanbin clenches his fists. "Don't roll your eyes at me."
Chan notices the younger's behavior and writes down a reminder that eye-rolling is probably one of Changbin's triggers. "I'm sorry."
Changbin looks at the doctor in shock "You're...sorry?"
Chan nods. "Yes, I'm sorry," Chan pauses for a second before testing the waters by asking Changbin a question. "What are some of your triggers?"
Changbin looks at the older confused. "What do you mean?"
Chan rephrases his question. "From what you've noticed, what makes you really angry?"
Changbin thinks for a moment. "Lies, secrets, blaming people without evidence, disloyalty, mistreatment, and attitude from people I'm not close to."
Chan nods and writes everything he says down. "Thank you, may I ask you one more question?"
Changbin shrugs and Chan decides to take that as a yes. "Do you regret anything you did?"
Changbin doesn't even hesitate before answering. "No, I did everything I did to survive."
Chan nods and writes more things down on his clipboard. "Thank you, I'll be sure to take care of everything. All of you will be well taken fed and taken care of on my watch," Changbin's lip twitches as if wants to smile. Chan gives him a small grin before grabbing everything and walking out the door.
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Clinically Insane ✰ Bang Chan Centric
FanfictionChan is a newly hired psychiatrist at the best mental hospital in the world. His assignment is to help 7 patients that don't seem like they can or want to be helped at all. What happens when he gets to know his patients? Are they really as helpless...