Day By Day; MYG

29

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"Okay Y/N just move over to this for us," Seokjin instructed, gesturing to the operating table before he and Taehyung went to get scrubbed in. Y/N moved over from her bed to the operating table before laying down. They hooked her up to machines to track her heart rate and blood pressure before the anesthesiologist came up behind her head, leaning over her so she could see them.

"Now I need you to count backward from ten." The anesthesiologist began injecting her with the anesthesia once she began counting before placing a breathing mask over her mouth and nose.

"Ten, nine, eight... Seven... Six... Fi..." Then she was out cold as her vision darkened and her head lulled to the side. Once she was out an endotracheal tube was placed in her mouth, before they draped her properly.

"Is she ready?" Taehyung asked as he and Seokjin exited the scrub room with their masks on as the nurses slipped their gloves on.

"Everything is set," their scrub nurse confirmed. The two surgeons took their places before beginning the operation.

The first part of it was going well as they spent that time resetting her ulna and fibula. Y/N was performing greatly as well, her heart rate was normal and her blood pressure was good. About two hours into the surgery, Taehyung and Seokjin switched to working on her femur. They made a decently sized vertical incision along the side of her thigh before pulling the skin and muscle apart to reveal the bone. "Hyung, she said she had a previous surgery right?" Taehyung questioned once they were able to get a clear view of the bone.

"Yeah, she did..." the older man mumbled, perplexed by the sight in front of him. The nails used in her previous surgery weren't in any of the correct places in the sense that they did nothing to help heal the bone and the wire that they used was messily wrapped around the bone, also completely useless. It was very apparent whoever did this had little to no medical training or just didn't care about the outcome of the surgery.

"So what the hell happened in that last surgery?"

"I don't know Tae, I don't know," Seokjin sighed. Rather than just revising the previous surgery's work like they had expected to. They had to scrap everything from the previous surgery and make sure there was no extra damage to the bone or the surrounding area before they could start actually repairing it. This set them back about two hours from their initial timeline but they wanted to do this surgery right so she wouldn't have to come back and possibly have another surgery. They reset the bone before attaching a metal plate and a few screws. They closed off the incisions before casting her up and sending her off to the recovery wing. "Don't mention this to anyone else," Seokjin stated firmly, addressing the staff that were in the room, his voice full of authority, feeling like this isn't information Y/N would want to have spread around the pack.

"Yes, doctor." The two Beta's left the operating room, ripping off their masks and gloves before heading in the direction of the waiting room where an anxious Yoongi was waiting.

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Yoongi was pacing back and forth through a row of seats in the waiting room, nervously biting at his already bitten down nails, unable to hide how anxious he had become, looking up eagerly every time he heard a door open. It's been too long, he thought, glancing at the clock again. He didn't care about what was going on around him or how he probably appeared to the rest of the pack in the waiting room. All he cared about was whether or not his mate was okay. "Hyung, calm down and take a seat," Jeongguk called out, patting the seat next to him.

"They said it would be a little over four hours, it's been six!" Yoongi exclaimed, roughly running a hand through his already ruffled hair. "How can you tell me to sit and calm down right now when something could be seriously wrong?! I knew this was too risky." Yoongi's mind was running a million miles a minute, running through all the possible scenarios as to why he hadn't heard anything yet, and none of them were good.