"Mister, is my Daddy going to be okay?" The little one looked at Jin miserably, who almost toppled over when he saw the boy's face.

He turned to Bang Chan with a look that said when-did-Jungkook-get-a-son.

And the boy was already so old!

Bang Chan shrugged with a look that said how-should-I-know.

Holding a fist over his mouth and clearing his throat, Jin then said, "From what I can see, his migraine is striking again. It's just that it's a little serious this time let's check if there are any lesions and then do an ECG".

With that, Bang Chan took Jungkook to carry out the suggested checkups.

Lisa tried to get the little one to wait there, but he protested, insisting on waiting there.

Jin remained seated at his desk after they left, removing his glasses and taking out a black cloth to wipe it.

Suddenly, he felt a distinct pair of eyes leveled on him. Since he was nearsighted, he had to narrow his eyes at the doorway.

"Take a seat!"

Jisoo entered and sat primly on the chair.

Putting on his glasses again, Jin asked with a businesslike tone, "What seems to be the matter?"

He assumed that Jisoo was a patient, while she thought that he was concerned about her.

She bit her lip, fiddling her fingers. "You care so much about me".

"Yes" Jin replied. "Caring for patients is a doctor's duty"

Eh? Patient?

Jisoo abruptly stood up and slammed her hands on his desk while glaring at him. "Don't you recognize me?"

Startled, Jin almost fell from his chair.

What a violent woman!

He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Should I....know you?"

"You saved me that night!"

Although she was drunk then and couldn't see the person clearly, she would not forget that he wore glasses and had the smell of antibiotics.

For the rest of her life.

Even in the bar that night, there was a thick scent of blood and antibiotics on him.

She was very sure that this doctor saved her!

Still Jin looked perplexed "What do you mean, I saved you? Could this be a new pickup line, miss?"

Enraged, Jisoo got up, went behind his desk and grabbed his collar. "Are you playing dumb with me? Afraid that I'll eat you up? I'm thanking you because you helped me a good deed should be known!"

Jin looked totally frightened. He lifted her hands away from his finger by finger, and then fled to a corner of his office, protecting himself with both hands with an alert face. "Don't come! I'm decent man!"

That left Jisoo speechless.

Why did she feel like she was kidnapping herself a husband?

Hence, she cleared her throat and acted like a proper lady, "Kim Seok Jin, right? I will scream outside the door that you molested me if you don't admit that you saved me!"

"Bro", Jin said awkwardly with a pleading face, "I really don't know you. Moreover, I don't go to bars I have been busy with surgeries lately, where would I have the time for pleasure?"

It did not seem like he was lying either.

Nonetheless, Jisoo was doubtful, "Really?"

Jin nodded sullenly, "You could ask the others in my department!"

Could she have her memories be mixed up?

No way.

She looked up to find Jin staring at her blankly, still keeping both arms in front of his chest as if he was defiled....

He really didn't know her.

Well, it was likely that her savior had forgotten about it....

Jisoo was saddened at that.

Did she get the wrong person, then?

Awkward....

Blushing. Jisoo scratched her head, "Well....sorry, I think I got the wrong person".

Jin quickly waved her off nonchalantly. "It's fine, It's fine. Take a seat".

Once again, Jisoo was speechless.

Hadn't she been a little rude?

On the other hand, Jin looked at her and blinked, appearing a little bubbly and sloppy.

Jisoo felt even more disappointed then.

She realize that she definitely got the wrong person the man who saved her was quite aloof and definitely wasn't this goofball.

Sighing, she got up and left.

Unbeknownst to her, Jin's expression changed as soon as she left, a hint of color flashing beneath his cool eyes.

****

Jisoo found Bang Chan helping Jungkook walk, the latter having just recovered.

Jungkook's face regained some redness but was still rather pale, and he was shambling. His clean forehead was dripping with sweat, and there was an unconcealed pained look on his face.

Lisa was walking at his side, holding him and looking very worried.

All that she said about not caring about him turned out to be fake.

As expected, all women are pigs!

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