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Asclepius
(/æˈkliːpiəs/; Greek: ἈσκληπιόςAsklēpiós [asklɛːpiós]; Latin: Aesculapius) or Hepius is a hero and god of medicine in ancient Greek religion and mythology.
Asclepius represents the healing aspect of the medical arts.
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"Are you my appendix? Cause I have a funny feeling in my stomach that makes me feel like I should take you out!"
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"Sorry, we have already hired someone..." the owner of the flower shop apologised before continuing to work on the small bouquet in his hands.
Sighing, you bowed goodbye before turning and leaving the florist.
"Then why would you leave the poster up then, tch" you mumbled as you stepped through the doorway and out in to the morning autumn air.
You had decided to go job searching as soon as you woke up this morning. Being fired yesterday was not at all the best thing you needed right now.
It was pretty early, around the time when shops would open and not many people were about.
Except for one persistent person.
After stopping momentarily, you saw the same doctor from yesterday leaning against the window of the florist - waiting for someone.
Waiting for you.
Rolling your eyes, you tried to make a quick escape and hoped that he wouldn't see you make a dash for it.
"Hey!"
Too late.
Biting the inner part of your cheek in irritation, you slowly turned around to face the blonde male who had a smirk playing on his lips.
"They also said no, right?" The feeling of punching that smirk right off his face was welcoming it's way in.
"...shouldn't you be busy? You know, saving lives?" You scowled before swivelling on your heel and continued your search for job vacancies.
Yoongi wasn't going to let you out of his sight as he jogged over to your side and stuffed his hands in his large black coat.
"I could be at my job trying to figure out what's wrong with my patients but I'm not. Why should I when the person who could instantly tell me what's wrong can work alongside me and is refusing to take my offer?" There we go again with the offer.
"Look, even if I said yes, how is the hospital going to let me work? I don't have any qualifications whatsoever to work in that field and not to mention that I will have to explain to everyone about my abilities" the thought of getting weird looks and people judging you again was making you uncomfortable.