I still can’t hear you | MinJae/Jaewook
He stood up, took the chart - not before letting a resentful groan rumble in his throat, - and left to tend to his new patient, stomping down the hallway. Stupid doctors. He was too advanced to be babysitting. So unfair.
Still, he managed to put on a smile as he stepped into the room Minjae was in. “Hello, I’m doctor Jaewook, and I’ll be, well, your doctor today.”
“Hey.” What else was he supposed to say? This doctor looked about as happy to see him as he was to be here. Great, maybe this meant that he would get to leave faster. He paused his game and stuffed his phone into his pocket. As he looked up at the very pissed off doctor, his hearing aid began to itch so he pulled it out and set it on the arm of the chair.
“I know the drill. So if you wanna just tell me to wear this thing more often and that everything looks normal, I can get outta your hair.” If he left now, how many levels could he get in before dinner? Sometimes he wished he couldn’t eat without stopping.
















