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Jungkooks POV

I walked back into my office after assisting a patient with stage 3 breast cancer, I had to give her some cinnamon apple sauce to kill her hunger but not anything to make her cancer more progressive. 10 minutes later I proceeded to give her a mixture of doxorubicin and cyclophosphamide to damage the DNA inside of her cancer cells so that way they won't divide which causes them to die over time. Later I gave her some paclitaxel to stop her cancer from growing. Originally she was taking docetaxel medication but I realized that the medication was too strong for her especially since she's already on chemotherapy and her body is weak. I sat down at my humongous desk and began looking threw a file that was left on my desk adorning a pink sticky note to its edge. Once I opened the file I began skimming threw it, Ahh~ Park Ji-min, the famous dancer got into a car accident last week fracturing his leg, arm, shoulder, and collarbone... I then looked at his face that was printed on the second page, I know that face all too well being that he's always on the news and other social media platforms. I then closed the file before trying to read what was written on the pink sticky note, "Please bring him breakfast at 8:45 in room 106" I then glanced up at the clock which read 10:51. Shoot! I'm so late he must be starving right now, I quickly took off my glasses and fixed my man bun before scurrying down the hallway. Once I reached the cafeteria I grabbed a bowl of chicken salad and water with three toast, I let out a sigh before exiting the cafeteria looking for room 106. As I was looking for the room number I saw Seokjin speed walking toward me while holding a worried expression on his face.

"Jungkook, some doctors need you in room 166 ASAP!"

"Alright but can you take this food to park Ji-min in room 106?"

"Okay, please just hurry."

I then began running down the hallway hoping that the situation wasn't too bad.

Jimins POV

I woke up 3 hours ago and all that I can do is stare at the white walls in this confined room which is slowly making me go insane. I don't have my phone or anything to keep me company, an old man came in earlier claiming that there would be another doctor coming in shortly to bring me breakfast, it has been 2 hours since then and I'm starving geez how unprofessional. I began looking around the room trying to find something a little entertaining, honestly who am I kidding, this is a hospital, A HOSPITAL! Why aren't my friends coming to visit me? I'm bored out of my wits. I was still stuck deep in thought when all of a sudden I saw the door handle turn, aish they better be coming for my breakfast! once the door opened a man walked in before closing the door behind him. He then turned to face me, I read his name tag which said "Seokjin"

"Good morning Mr. Park, we're sorry that your food is late."

"You're sorry?!?!? my food was supposed to be here TWO hours ago!"

"we're sorry once again Park."

"Why do you keep saying "We're" I'm talking to you! you're the one that was supposed to come with my breakfast!"

"No! Mr. Jeon was supposed to come with your breakfast I met him midway down the hall and he told me to give you your food!"

"Yeah? well, tell him I'm not going to eat the food until HE brings it! Is everyone at this hospital that lazy!"

"He is currently dealing with another patient!"

"Well, he would have been able to bring my food if he had come on time!"

"Stop being a brat and eat the food before I shove it in your mouth Park!"

"Oh My God! You're so unprofessional, wait till I get my lawyer!"

"Yeah, good luck with that." he eyed me up and down clearly talking about my disabilities.

"Tell that Mr. Jeon doctor to come ASAP! I need to have a long discussion with him about laziness!"

Mr. Seokjin now held an annoying expression, I saw him take in a couple of breaths he probably realized that he wasn't being professional.

"I will bring him in as soon as he gets done okay Mr. Park? In the meantime eat your food."

"No, take it! I will not eat until that lazy man brings me my food like he's supposed to."

"Alright"

Mr. Seokjin then grabbed the food from me before exiting the hospital in anger. Well, that's what he gets for not doing his job properly, I'm a person who's not lazy and gets things done on time with hard work so that's why I don't like lazy people. I let out a stressed sigh before relaxing back into my bed, I began focusing my attention on the TV in the corner of the room trying to get interested in it so I wouldn't be as bored as I had been for over three hours.

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