Chapter 2

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Y/N POV

6 pm

"INCOMING!!" The paramedic rolls patient in on a bed. "60 year old male fell off a 15 ft roof when trying to put up Christmas lights. BP is dropping and patient is complaining about pressure in head."

"Take him to Bay 2. Sohee get him prepped." I instruct. I'm predicting a contusion but at this point there is no time for guesses. I scrub up and push the door open revealing the OR.

Its go time.

WONWOO'S POV

8:30 pm

Finally the director ended his party by vomiting in the trash can right outside of the bar we were at. What an extravagant sight. He's still really tipsy afterwards and it was sadly funny how his secretary who is 5'10 was trying so hard to get him inside the car.

Once inside of the vehicle I took this as a que to return to my own which was across the road.

I dismissed the sound of the engine starting thinking it was the director pulling out. I continued to walk across the street until I heard a sudden acceleration from a car it came to my senses that it wasn't the director but at that point it was too late. I was blinded by the car's headlights.

Damn it 

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