| Fan Fiction |
by Isa
disbelief. "You're the girlfriend of the patient
who was injured?" He asked her. She nodded and he sat
down on the bench beside her, leaving some space between
them. "You're the doctor who did the surgery?" She asked
him. He nodded. "I was in such a rush during surgery,
I never found out the patient's name." He admitted.
She looked at him. "Hwang ChanSung." She told him.
He nodded. "Do you know how he was shot?" He asked her.
"Chansung oppa's a police officer. There was a police
pursuit, that he and his partner were on, he got out of
the car and told the driver to get out with his hands
behind his head. The driver did as he was told, but
then suddenly pulled out a gun, shooting oppa. But
then his partner quickly shot the driver, killing him.
Then he was rushed here and I was called right after.
And his partner told me all about it." Yoona explained,
a grave expression on her face. "I'm sorry." He said
softly. "It's okay. Thank you for saving him." She
said, grateful. "It's my job." He said. She nodded.
"So, how are you?" She asked him. "Well I got married
at twenty three, so I've been married for almost four
years now, I have two kids, twins, a two year old boy,
YeonKi, and two year old daughter JiJin, and we have
another baby on the way." He said recounting. Yoona
looked surprised and impressed at his success. "Wah. What's
your wife's name?" She asked with a smile. "Jiyeon."
He said, smiling. "Pretty name." She commented. "How
about you?" He asked her. "Well, I've stopped singing
professionally, but I'm still acting, and not married
yet, obviously, but Chansung oppa proposed about two
months ago, and we're getting married next summer."
She said with a smile. Onew smiled. "That's great.
COngratulations." He said. She thanked him. Then
another doctor came out from a hospital room. "Miss Im?
You can see him now." The doctor said. Yoona nodded
and got up from the bench. "Thanks again oppa." She
told Onew. He nodded and she walked into the hospital
room to see Chansung. The doctor raised an eyebrow.
"Old friend/" He asked him. Onew smiled. "Something like
that." He said. Then got up from the bench and going to
the break room for coffee. He called up Jiyeon.
"Yobu, are you doing okay?" He asked her. "Neh. I dropped
off the kids at preschool about an hour ago, I'm just
resting now." She told him. "Okay, take it easy." He
told her. "I will." She said. "Love you." He said.
"Love you too." She said. "I love you more." He said
with a smile, though she couldn't see him. "Aigoo.
Aren't we getting too old for this?" She told him.
"In our late twenties? Never." he said with a laugh.
Jiyeon smiled as she lay on the couch, listening to him.
"I love you more." She said. "Don't fight me on this.
I love you more." He said. "Ah rah suh. love you bye."
She said, he smiled then hung up. He picked up his coffee
and took a sip, then turned to face the breakroom door,
where he saw two of the elderly nurses with a look of
awe in their faces. "What?" He said, embarrased.
"Nothing. It's so nice of you to call your wife." Nurse
Park said. And the other nurse nodded. "Yes. My husband
only calls if we're out of beer." Nurse Shim said.
Onew nodded and took his coffee out of the break room with
him, and walked down the hallway.
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