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'how's my favourite patient going?',
Mark said walking into my room, I put what I was doing down and looked at him a little confused,
'a few things to that point; you are not my doctor so I can't exactly be your favourite patient and this patient will be a lot happier if they were discharged so please tell me that what you are here to tell me is that they are signing my discharge papers as we speak',
I said to him, he awkwardly smiled and grimaced at me at the same before he slowly shook his head at me,
'Mark what the hell?!',
I said throwing my empty cup at him, he dove out of the way to not get hit instead it hit the wall. I slowly climbed out of my hospital bed,
'I keep telling everyone I'm fine! I can go home!',
I said trying to walk slowly, I grabbed the walker that was next to my bed. I slowly began to move towards Mark, he looked down at me extremely concerned,
'y/n get back into bed',
Mark somewhat demanded, I looked at him unimpressed. I shook my head at him before slowly beginning to walk, he was forced to move out of my way,
