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Seokjin woke up to the alarm going on in his ears. "Ugh! Shut up." He got off the bed and started getting ready. He wore a white button down and black formal pants. He folded his sleeves till his elbow. And added his glasses. (Too lazy to wear lenses.)

He reached the hospital on time, greeted by many people. Or in other words, being checked out by many people both male and female.

"Good morning hyung!" Jimin chirped when Seokjin entered his cabin.

"Are you always this happy in the morning?" Seokjin asked with irritation.

"And are you this crabby in the morning?" Jimin asked with a subtle smile.

And then suddenly the door opened and a panting Jungkook came in, "I'm sorry hyung. I didn't mean to come late. But the shower broke. And the plumber didnmf…"

Seokjin put the glucose biscuit in his mouth. "Shut up. It's okay if you are late. I don't care about the rules. As long as you are under me you don't have to be afraid of rules. Unless you are not absent from the duty. I don't care."

Jungkook nodded. "Hyung, the patient we operated yesterday is stable and he woke up today at 4 in the morning." Jimin said, giving the file to Seokjin.

Seokjin took the file and signed it without reading it. "Hyung at least read it." Jimin whined.

"Eh. You have written it, I trust you." Seokjin said, handing over the file back. He looked at Jungkook, "How was your hookup last night?"

Jungkook's eyes widen, "H-how do you know?"

Seokjin laughed, "Your neck shows hickeys even if you have tried to hide them. You have a prominent blush on your face and you are limping. I thought you were a Dom."

Jungkook hid his face in his hands and Seokjin and Jimin started laughing. "Don't worry jungkook-ah, I'm a sub too." Jimin laughed petting on his back.

Later that night

"Emergency! Dr Kim Seokjin, please report to the operation theatre."

"No! Not again! I was done with my duty. Why are there so many emergencies?" Seokjin grunted and lazily strolled towards the OT. "Over time again. Fucking hell!"

Meanwhile

Namjoon and his gang went to meet their rivals for a settlement. Namjoon wore black shirt and blue jeans. He was wearing his mask too. The others followed him like the army followed their king in the war. They reached the spot and found no one.

"I think it's a trap." Yoongi said and Namjoon nodded. As he nodded everyone covered Namjoon in three concentric circles to keep him safe. The outer circle consisted of the lower level members, followed by the trainees. The last circle consisted of Yoongi, Hoseok and Taehyung with Namjoon in the middle. They all were waiting for the attack but nothing came.

"First circle, go check the area thoroughly." Namjoon ordered and the outer circle scattered to find something. Suddenly they heard firing noises. The newbies started panicking.

"Don't panic. They know what to do. Go help them." They all nodded and scattered. Now only Namjoon and other boys.

There were more firings. "You guys should go help them. Scatter in all directions."

"Namjoon we are not leaving you." Hoseok protested.

"I said go!" Namjoon growled and everyone scurried away.

Namjoon held his gun tight in his hands. "I know you are here. Just come out coward."

A figure came out followed by some more shadows. "You came huh? I thought you won't come. You would sit back like a pussy you are."

"Oh please! If you were brave enough you wouldn't have attacked like this." Namjoon spat as he aimed his gun at the leader.

"Surrender yourself RM. We will not harm you." Mr Lee said as he came closer Namjoon.

Namjoon started laughing hard, "You have good jokes. Why don't you try stand up?"

The leader got angry and ran towards Namjoon. Before Namjoon could register, he landed a hard blow on his chest. Namjoon threw blood from his mouth and his gun fell on the ground. He stood up and stabilized himself. He cracked some bones in his neck and stood in a fighting position. The enemy also came in fighting position. They started throwing blows at each other. At the end Mr Lee was badly injured. Namjoon still stood there intect with few bruises here and there. When he was about to land a final blow, someone shot a bullet towards him. He dodged it and the bullet landed on the door of a car passing by.

"Fucking hell." The owner of the car came out to inspect the damage.

"Jin hyung we should leave. It's a gang war, we can get harmed too." Jimin said, still sitting inside the car.

"They are lucky the bullet didn't penetrate. Idiots." Seokjin cursed a few more things. As he was going to hop back in the car, he heard a gunshot.

Bang! "Ugh! Cowards. Shit! Ahh! Fuck."

"Hyung what are you doing?" Jungkook said, finally getting out of the car.

Seokjin was debating on whether to help the injured or not, "Fuck it! Jimin took the emergency kit with you. We should help them."

Jimin tried to argue "But hyung we…"

"We are doctors. It's our duty now get your ass out here." Seokjin said calmly. And both of them knew to never argue with this Seokjin. Jimin complied and ran with the kit after Seokjin.

They searched the area for some signs of blood and finally Jungkook found the wounded body, "Hyung, here."

Seokjin ran towards him followed by Jimin. They got to the scene and found a man lying there still breathing and eyes still open. Seokjin ran towards him.

"It's okay, try to keep your breathing steady. I'm a doctor, I'll help you." The man nodded. "Jimin prepare the anesthesia." Jimin nodded and started fumbling with the syringe and medicine. He prepared the syringe and gave it to Seokjin.

"Ajhushi, look at me." Seokjin said unbuttoning his shirt. "What's your name?"

"Kim-kim Namjoon." Namjoon said breathing heavily.

"Good. Age?" Seokjin pressed the needle against the back elbow.

"24" Namjoon hissed as the needle penetrated in.

"Do you have a sibling?" Seokjin started injecting the medicine.

Namjoon nodded. "Words Namjoon-shi."

"Yes. A you-younger brother."

"Good what's his name?"

"Taehyung." Namjoon's answer was almost a whisper.

"Namjoon-shi?" Seokjin called but the younger didn't answer him. Seokjin's posture became professional. "Scissors." He asked, stretching his hand towards Jungkook. Jungkook handed him the scissors. Seokjin started cutting the shirt that covered the wound. He gave it back to Jimin.

"Gloves." Jungkook gave him and Jimin gloves and wore one himself. "Scalpel." Jungkook gave him a scalpel. Seokjin started cutting skin. Just then there were people around. The gang members. They aimed their guns towards the trio. Seokjin gave the scalpel to Jimin. His hands were shaking. "Jimin, concentrate on your work. Why are your hands shaking?"

"H-Hyung the guns." Jimin stuttered.

"I don't care. Focus here." Seokjin said, extremely calm for a situation like this.

"H-Hyung the lights are too d-dim to perform a surgery." Jungkook said with a worried expression.

"Don't worry." Seokjin closed his eyes, feeling the area of the gunshot. "Found it. Surgical scissors." Jungkook gave him the scissors. He inserted the scissors in the wound. His eyes still closed. Other hand on the skin feeling the area. He opened his eyes and started pulling the scissors out.

There were footsteps heard at a distance. "Hyung." A boy screamed making Jungkook flinch.

"Jungkook concentrate." Seokjin scolded Jungkook. Jungkook sniffled as he was on the verge of tears but still nodded and calmed himself.

"Are you guys dumb? Why are aiming your guns at them? They are operating on RM. Put your guns down and give them some space." Yoongi shouted at the men standing there and they scurried away.

As the scissors came out of the wound, it had a bullet on the tip of it. Seokjin threw the bullet and gave the scissors to Jimin. "Needle driver." Jungkook gave the needle driver with a medical thread attached to it. Seokjin started stitching the wound.

As the wound was stitched he instructed Jungkook and Jimin to clean and dress the area and he went to Yoongi, "You, only you seem like the level headed here. The place is very unhygienic. Shift him to a safe and hygienic place. Give me your phone."

Yoongi was confused but still had his phone. Seokjin typed something quickly and gave the phone back. "I want these machines and the medicines at that place. Make sure nothing is missing. Call a qualified doctor."

Yoongi nodded and turned to Hoseok, "Hoba, take RM to the mansion and call Ken." As he turned to Seokjin to thank him, they had already left.