𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 | taekook

| fate or ?

                
Distant chatter and slow, calming music in the Seoul emergency room was interrupted by the sirens of an ambulance and just a moment after they stopped, the doors slammed open.

Three men in red uniforms quickly pushed the boy on a red stretcher through the hallways, arriving at the first empty room. A doctor was fast to react and rushed to the patient immediately alongside a nurse. They helped the colleagues place the pale boy onto a bed, where the nurse put him on the patient monitor that read severe tachycardia while his blood pressure remained low.

"I'm listening." Doctor looked up at one of the men he assumed was also a doctor since he wore a stethoscope.

"Jeon Jungkook, 22 years old. Basically his friend called saying he was extremely pale and had a difficulty breathing. When we arrived he was unconscious, with a BP of 70/45. We ran an EKG on the way but I didn't see any signs of cardiac arrest. His friend is allegedly his roommate, he said Jungkook experienced extreme fatigue and weakness in the past few days. I suspect some kind of untreated anemia." He explained while handing the other the papers as they prepared to leave.

The other nodded, then he turned to the nurse and quickly gave her instructions after which he rushed to the front desk, hoping to find Jungkook's roommate.

On his way, he passed by one of his patients who was waiting for his appointment at the clinic.
"I'm really sorry, would you be able to wait for me a little bit longer, I have an emergency case."

"Alright, I'll wait for you here." The patient smiled and the doctor proceeded to the front desk.

A pink haired boy wiped the tears off of his face as he spotted the doctor that approached them before, running towars him. "Sir- I'm sorry, I'm Park Jimin, Jungkook's roommate, is he alright?"

The doctor placed his hand on Jimin's shoulder, comforting him. "Right now I don't know much until the blood tests arrive. Is there any family that we can reach?"

"Not really, his brother is working, I don't think he will be able to come and that's about it. I'm his only family besides him." Jimin explained, struggling to keep himself together.

"Okay. Is there any of his medical documentation that you have with you? And if you could tell me everything about the past few days including today, it would be great." The other replied, leaning on the counter of the front desk.

"I don't have anything with me, I'm sorry." Jimin replied, then started explaining. After 20 minutes, their conversation was interrupted by a nurse who ran up to them.

"Doctor, the blood tests arrived, I'm sorry for interrupting but it's a bit urgent." She said as the doctor shuffled through the lab results, quickly turning towards Jimin.

"This is a severely untreated anemia. We will treat him now, you need to wait here." Doctor explained and pulled a nurse to the side as Jimin nodded through the tears and sat down only a few seats away from the patient the doctor spoke to earlier.

"Listen. Call the transfusion, we need O negative stat." He whispered.

"I called, they don't have it. It would be at least a half an hour wait, there was a huge car accident." She shook her head and the other facepalmed, whispering. "Shit."

That patient, happened to overhear the conversation the doctor had with a nurse and glanced over at Jimin who was in distress at this point, after which he stood up, tapping his shoulder. "I'm O negative if you really need it."