Chapter Two

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So here I am at another day of work.

Everything is casual.

Or I thought it was.

Everything goes great until you get a message from the Chief of Surgery, aka my boss, telling you to come to his office when you have a chance.

The text exactly read

"Come to my office once you get the chance. It's urgent. "

I am shitting bricks.

I've been pacing around the main hall for about fifteen minutes. Wondering what have I done wrong. I tried to see the bright side like what Ariana said, but when you are in this position. There isn't a bright side.

I did something wrong, but I can't figure out what.

Did I say something to a patient that I wasn't supposed to say?

Did I forget to check on a patient?

Is it a complaint?

Am I getting fired?

My thoughts where interrupted by a nurse telling me that they called for me in the intercom.

He is waiting for me, oh god.

My legs are moving but my mind is elsewhere. I look down and notice that my hands are shaking. I am a nervous reck.

I find myself in front of his office, I can't go inside. I just can't.

I look to the corner of my eye and see someone walking towards me. I turn to my right and see the one and only Dr. Bieber.

What the hell is he doing here?

He doesn't even acknowledge my existence and brushes past me and into the chiefs room. Jerk. Wait, so chief called me and him?

I look at the doorknob for a moment.

Stop being a woos, you are not getting fired! Not with him in the room.

My mind was practically yelling at me.

Positive thoughts. Positive thoughts.

I take a step forward and turned the doorknob.

Here goes nothing.

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