Chapter 37
Falling in love with the EnemyDaehyun's POV
"C'mon Hana, wake up." I say as we get in the ambulance.
I then notice another figure coming in.
"Why are you here?" I ask Zico.
"I need to see if she's ok." he says.
At this point I only cared about Hana.
I ignored what he said and just kept my focus on Hana.
I took Hana's small hand into mine.
The ambulance came to stop after about 7 minutes which gave us the signal to get out.
The nurses rolled out Hana's body on the stretcher into the hospital. We follow behind the stretcher, while I keep my eyes glued on Hana.
"Please wait here." the nurse stops us in the hallway.
I slowly nod then take a seat on one of the chairs.
"She'll be ok." Zico says.
"Shut up." I say.
I could care less about what he thinks, I could care less about him.
After about 15 minutes, the doctor comes out of the room which makes us shoot up form our seats.
"How is she? Did she wake up?" I ask immediately.
"Woah, one question at a time. She is actually ok, but she hasn't been eating much on her tour, actually she hasn't been eating at all, which could've also took part in her fainting. But, it looked like she had some wounds on her shoulders, they opened up again, which made her to loose a lot of blood. But we've inserted I.V. inside her which will help her wake up. But she should be up in about the next 30 minutes." he says.
"So what should she do to get better in the future?" I ask.
"Make she she is eating all three times a day, especially breakfast. And make sure that she eats a lot now since she doesn't have a lot in her system. And make sure she doesn't practice so hard." he says.
"Ok thank you, Doctor." I say say then he leaves us.
"Wow, it was just one month. And you made her starve." I say.
"I didn't know." he says softly.
"Are you ting me? You didn't even ask 'Did you eat?' or 'What did you eat?'. I honestly don't understand what's so hard in asking either of those questions." I say.
"We were too busy, we didn't have time for that. Even I didn't eat." he says.
"That's the thing. I don't care about you." I say.
"What is your problem?" he asks.
"What is my problem?
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