"My husband is a good doctor, he's still in training but he's determined. Top of his class already, he studies very hard. Then whines to me about it and sleeps for a month when exams are over." Namjoon laughed as he watched the door, smiling softly and knowing that Jin was in there, doing everything he can. "They gave Jiminie some antibiotics, that's what he needed. It became a secondary infection and you can't cure those with pain meds, unfortunately."

What they'd stolen would have maybe helped his fever and pains but it wouldn't have done anything long term. The boy would have died if Namjoon hadn't of come. "As soon as he reacts to the antibiotics and wakes up, he'll be on the mend. He'll have to be here for a week or two, it can be tricky not to relapse with the flu."