the good doctor ¤ kim seokjin

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I was never nervous on stage or singing solo. I had always been too brave as a child, but why was one surgery so nerve racking?

I had spent the last three days binge watching Bates Motel and got scolded by the nurses. Tomorrow was the  surgery and I could barely sleep when I tried. Dr. Kim had his day off today as well.

"Look he's being a jerk and won't speak to us. Call Dr. Kim in."

"Are you crazy?! Its his one day off, he usually doesn't answer the phone."

"Mr JungHyo, please let us know if you're experiencing any pain or nerves."

I had grown accustomed to his kindness and his gestures, so much that I began to miss him even after ten minutes.

"Hello Dr. Kim. Yes we know you are on your day off but it seems we cannot handle your patient."

Bing!

Are you giving the nurses a hard time?

They are trying to get me to take medicine I don't need.

Stop acting like a child, you're twenty one already.

I only want you to be my doctor not these girls who talk about your butt.

My butt? Any ways I'll tell them to be careful and give you the shot.

I refuse.

I fought with the nurses and even locked the door so they couldn't get in. I didn't want to be there any longer, I wanted to go home.

It was too quiet, as if they had given up and gone home. It had been half an hour since they left and I was startled by a soft voice at the door.

"Jung-ssi. Let me in now please." Dr. Kim's voice coaxed me to unlock the door.