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Chapter barely even edited

Sorry for the ghosting have a lot going on

Nearly had a writing stump but I managed to push through this.

What to write for college essay please 🥺 😭 I have 2 weeks and I have been working on it since August

When am I going to get my own Wooseok and Zhan's friendship me (the writer the one who created it) is jealous.

About to become a military wife guys

Girl in my team has problems with me or doesn't like me I don't really care.

Personally I think this is not my month everything is trying me. To say the truth October always manages to fuck me up literally since 2018 I hate this.




It was long before the two had finished up everything, even drawing their blood for lab work.

Jiang Cheng and Wen Qing had slipped in their phones radio and everything they needed.

"I don't know the power you hold but outside there is like a warzone" Wen Qing told them

"What the fuck are they doing," Wooseok asked

"Well your husband wants to start a fight with the lab manager because he said it would take 12 hours to figure out if you have the virus," Wen Qing answered.

"He's worried about you but he's with the boy since it's his dinner time I figured" Jiang Cheng answered Xiao Zhan

"I didn't say anything" Xiao Zhan

"You didn't need to your eyes talk more than you talk surprisingly" Jiang Cheng stood at the edge

"We are going to be fine A-cheng" Xiao Zhan stood in front of him even though the only thing that separated them was the clear polythene paper.

"Take care of the both of you" Jiang Cheng turned around slowly.

"Are you crying" Wooseok Snickers  "don't worry we are going to get fine and well"

"Just take care" Jiang Cheng turned around leaving them.

"Now he's going to sulk," Xiao Zhan chuckled.

Quarantine Hour 1

The two of them spent the first hour checking up on Mr. Villar.

"Breathing: 12 to 18 breaths per minute. Pulse: 60 to 100 beats per minute. Temperature: 97.8°F to 99.1°F (36.5°C to 37.3°C); average 98.6°F (37°C)" Wooseok updated "he's stable for now"

"That shows the surgery went well" Xiao Zhan sat down on the floor

"Let's see for now sure we have to wait five hours first" Wooseok

"Hey what if we have to open him up again when the fifth hour comes that would be dope" Xiao Zhan laughed

"That would be funny but not dope it would be dope if we had an anesthesiologist on board but no we don't have him" Wooseok tsked

"I took anesthesiology courses at med school I would be certified if they didn't deny it" Xiao Zhan sulked

"Did you actually know you are an overachiever" Wooseok sat beside Xiao Zhan

"Me being an overachiever that's a first" Xiao Zhan answered

"It's totally not you just don't know it's there you don't see it or notice that you do it" Wooseok raised his knees laying his head on it.

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