+ kyunghan hospital +

wonwoo just finished his usual rounds at the ward when he saw a child patients and three nurses at the counter. he walked over and greets them.

"helloo," he put the pen inside his long coat's  pocket. "what are you guys doing?"

"doctor jeon, try it!" a child patient, with bandage around his head hands him a rubik cube.

"ooohh its been awhile since i played this," wonwoo took the rubik cube from the him. "okay, let's try."

without anyone can even think, he completed it so easily. "there you go!"

"whoaa you're so fast!" they clapped their hands. wonwoo smiles proudly and give the cube to the little boy.

"can you teach me?" the little boy asked, with a pair of eyes that hard for him to say no. wonwoo chuckled and squat down. "sure, why not?"

and he patiently teach the little boy. the head nurse look at him and turn her gaze to the other nurses. "too bad my daughter is married. if she's not i would introduce them together."

"me too. luckily i got a boyfriend, or else.."

"eh? doctor jeon is still single??" the new intern voiced out.

"can't you see?? he almost never leave this hospital, when he's gonna date? omg but look how he's so caring with the little boy,"

"but doctor moran--"

"they're just friends!" the older females said at the same time. "doctor moran told you that?"

the new intern nods. "yes. i was assigned to help doctor jeon in general surgery department last week, and suddenly she called me to her office.. to tell me that, it was scary."

the head nurse shake her head while sighing. "its hard for me to say this, but doctor jeon friend zoned doctor moran since their college days. but still, she never stop trying,"

"in other words, she's a bitch. well we get it her dad is a director here, but she's so arrogant and all that attitude-- ugh."

"ohh," the youngest nodded. but then, she widened her eyes and quickly bows. "good evening, doctor!" she said to doctor moran, the female doctor that they're talking about just now. she didn't even bow back to the nurses and just walk away arrogantly with her high heels.

"wonwoo!" she wrapped her arm around his arms. "what are you doing tonight? you're free right?"

wonwoo smiles to her and slowly pull his hand back. his attention is full to that little boy. "okay, enough for today. i will teach you again tomorrow,"

"thank you doctor!"

"yeah, get a lot of rest," he said to the boy and turn to moran who's pouting, because he ignored her earlier. wonwoo scoffed. "you know that you're ugly like that, right?"

"hey!"

wonwoo ignored her again and go the counter. "for patient lee haejoo, don't forget to check her vital signs and temperature again. i did a check earlier, but for the next check please inform doctor choi to do it. thank you,"

"oh, where are you going doctor?" the head nurse asked. jeon wonwoo is not someone who will ask another person to take care of his patient. and to be honest, he never leave the hospital.

"so you agree to go out with me??" moran suddenly ask, happily.

"the heck," wonwoo said. "i have a date. my mom picked the best girl in town for me."

moran's expressions changed. "such a mama boy," she roll her eyes. who is that bitch? ugh why is his mom doing this??

"yes, and i'm proud of it." wonwoo bragged. "by the way have fun working on night shifts! i'm going first,"

"i hope to see some good news from you, doctor jeon! its time to have someone to take care of you now." the head nurse said, half happy for him and the other half to make doctor moran angrier.

wonwoo waves his hands as a reply and go back to his office ; to get changed and all that. seeing wonwoo disappeared, moran shot a glare to the nurses. "don't you have work to do? always talking--"

"yes? mental health department? about anger management issue? yes it could lead to a serious disease, of course. someone can go crazy about that. well usually it starts from being delusional. okay i will get you the pamphlet. okay, bye."

the head nurse 'hang up the call' and smiles to moran. "did you say something, doctor lee?"

she didn't say anything and walked away from there. the nurses hold in their laughter and continue their works.

"that woman. how can she be a doctor when she's that immature?"

-

"DAD!!"

chaerin's scream could be heard across the house. mr kang who's cleaning the lawn furrowed his brow and just casually ask, "why? you run out of pads? again? tell minsu to buy it."

"nooooo," chaerin whines and run to get his dad. "dad, what is this???" she asked with a shirts in her hands.

"scientifically its a shirts." mr kang answered. "what have you done to your brain? did you work too much that you forgot all that?"

chaerin sighed. "its so hard talking to you! why did you stitch this??"

"because it was torn! can't you tell?!" he shouted.

"dad it was designed this way! do you know how much is this shirts??" she shouts back.

"design my ass. why would someone sell and buy a torn shirt?? even the homeless ones will think twenty times to wear that shit." he shouts again.

"its trending these days! ah though its your  money...... i saved to wear for tonight!"

"bullshit. how can someone study 4,6 years to graduate from a fashion university JUST TO design this torn apart shirts??" mr kang put his hands on his waist. "i worked hard all these time to give you warm and nice clothes. but you bought that--"

"okay fine!" chaerin pouts. "its so stressful talking to you,"

"then do you think its fun to talk to you?"

chaerin pouts more and go back to her room. arrived in front of her mirror, she sighed. "byebye stylish shirts." she had no reason to un stitch it back. her dad, the fashion terrorist will get mad again anyway and she's tired of making her dad disappointed of her. so she decides to wear it as a pajama shirts. an expensive pajama :')

"this is so blind date. i don't even know his face." she complained. "and, the doctors are usually old.. uh dad, why are you being like this?"

its not that she didn't want to date now and before, but every time a guy know her dad is a muscular man and a tattooist, they'll run away from her. she just never told mr kang about it, even though that was his question everyday.

plus, if they're that afraid of her dad, maybe he's not the one. she needs someone manly enough to live with her. "i got no expectations or hope from this jeon wonwoo guy but lets just try it."

she shrug it off and get ready for the date. when she's ready, she look at the mirror again. its a simple white shirts, combined with a baby pink jacket and a pair of blue jeans.

"looks fine i guess?" she spin around to have a good view of that ass. "ha ha who i'm kidding. i look fantastic! damn, you got this girl,"

she winked to herself and walk out of the room. her dad is already in front of the tv. "dad! how do i look??"

like they never fought before, chaerin proudly do a few high class supermodels pose in front of mr kang.

"that's my daughter!" he clapped his hands, giving thumb ups for chaerin. despite their everyday quarrels, he's really proud of his daughter. but somehow, seeing she's like that reminds him of his late wife.

honey, our daughter grow up well. she looks just as pretty as you. she's smart too. you must be so proud of chaerin right?

his smile widen seeing her portrait hanging on the wall. smiling like she heard what he said.

"ohmygod i'm late," chaerin said, waking up mr kang's thoughts.

"hurry up, you don't want him to wait for you on your first date." he said. "but remember what i said. just be yourself and relax. if anything call me, or minsu."

"i know, dad. bye!"