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The tension is thick, patient’s blood pressure still not stable. Even after the critical moment passed, they still not able to found where the rupture that caused another blood flooding.
“Found it. It’s slippery, hurry.” Baek Kanghyuk announce with his usual loud and stern voices.
Knowing from the tone, Jaewon step back and let Baek Kanghyuk with Jangmi’s assist finish the last part of the surgery.
Jaewon know he shouldn’t zoned out even for a second when the surgery is still ongoing, but the lack of sleep make his head dizzy and his eyes hurt. He know it’s been almost 36 hours since he has some blink of sleep, but he can’t just throwing tantrum and demand his sleep time in the middle of chaos in Trauma Center. He take deep breath and shakes his head to clear the fogs a bit. He notice a concern stare from Gyeongwon on his right. Jaewon try to shift his focus to Baek Kanghyuk that still calm and diligently suture’s patients to avoid more bleeding. That hands move swiftly like how fish swim comfortably under calm water.
Baek Kanghyuk’s hands always been one of Jaewon favorite, that hand seems so strong but safe in the same times. Like you can depends on it without fear it will be hurting you.
He always amaze by the fact of how fast and accurate Kanghyuk’s hand movement is. Never show any hesitant and always know what to do under sudden circumstances in operation room.
“Clear. You guys finish it.” Kanghyuk’s voice followed by the sound of his elastic glove thrown to nearby bin make Jaewon blinks, but his eyes now found the object of his interest.
Baek Kanghyuk’s hand. Or more specific palm and fingers.
“Good job on finding the fracture, Prof. Thanks for your hard work.” Gyeongwon make a bow, followed by other assitants and nurses. Jaewon hear that but instead of following Gyeongwon, his mouth run fast over his brain.
He let out one deep sigh, and then,
“I want your hands all over me, Prof…”
He sighed again so dreamily while eyes fixated on Baek Kanghyuk’s hand.
Silence.
Baek kanghyuk itself stunned.
He cant believe his own ear, “You want what?”
With that questions thrown back to Jaewon, who is still dazed out and look at Kanghyuk’s hand so dreamily, Jangmi took the matters on her hands and slap Jaewon.
Slap!
Slap!
One on his cheek, one on his shoulder.
“Aw!! What the- Jangmi-noona!!” jaewon instantly sober up, but he lose a second of balance and hold on near blood transfusion’s pole. He look confused to his surrounding, and then he hears Gyeongwon sigh,
“Dr. Yang, are you okay?”
Jaewon confused, but he shakes his head again, and almost lose balance again, “I.. don’t know. Everything seems so…. Weird.” He took off his glasses and try to clean it with nearby cloth. But a pair of big and strong hands, his favorite ones, effortlessly peel him off his surgery’s gown.
“No, you’re not okay because you didn’t sleep for the last 30 hours and you just make sexual jokes to your superior. So you need step out from here.”
No one can voice out their concern of Jaewon when Baek Kanghyuk drag the young doctor out of OR and looks like help him sanitize his hands, they stay still on their spot, only following the two doctors with their eyes.
But what happened after that is more surprising.
Baek Kanghyuk seems like told something to Jaewon, and then without a break swoop Jaewon’s tall body in one movement to firefight carry and pats the younger one’s butt while laughing. The Professor proceed to carry his subordinate out of sight and OR still in firefight carry, seems like not thinking about anyone else in that building.
No one can find their voice to express the shock, but after a few more seconds, Gyeongwon break the silence first.
“Um, I think we need to wrap this asap. And… have a coffee in cafeteria maybe?”
Jangmi’s gasp, “OH NO, WE SHOULD MAKE A NEW BET OUT OF THIS!” while grab Agnes’s hand.
. . . end . . .