"Oops," June muttered.
He didn't realize that he had stashed it away so carelessly in his drawer.
Meanwhile, the contents of the briefcase were hidden in the depths of his closet.
"Oops?" Jay exclaimed. "Is that the only thing you could say?"
June sheepishly scratched the back of his head. "How did you know how to interpret the results, though?" he asked. "Those are just laboratory values."
"I told you!" Jay exclaimed. "I finished university with honors."
"Besides," he continued. "It's literally written right here—Be careful. June could die in June, LOLZ."
June let out a deep breath and massaged his temples.
"How can someone like him have a license, much less own a hospital?" June muttered.
Anyway, the cat was out of the bag, so June believed there was no use hiding it.
It was actually pretty tough keeping it to himself, so this was a good opportunity to have a confidant.
