"Jonghyun, can I see our baby?" I asked him and Jonghyun looked at Dr. Lee. Thank goodness that Joon nodded. Jonghyun returned his look at me with a smile. "Yes, Bummie. You can see her." Jonghyun went out with Dr. Lee, telling me that they'll just call a nurse to prepare me out of the room. Jonghyun went back to the room with a wheelchair and two nurses to help me. 

"Mr. Kim, at the count of three, we're going to carry you to the wheelchair." I nodded in response and they held my thighs and arms. "One, two... three.." The nurse counted and they successfully transferred me from the hospital bed to the wheelchair. Honestly, it still hurts since my wounds are still kinda fresh. 

"If there's anything wrong, don't hesitate to call us, Mr. Kim." The nurses told us and left. "Jjong.. I'm excited to see our baby. I'm going to sing a song for her.." I said and Jonghyun pushed the wheelchair out of the room. "What room is she staying?" 

"ICU. She's in ICU, Bummie." Hearing those words from him, I felt my heart dropped again. ICU are for those people who have acute illness. My tears fell down again as we entered the elevator. Jonghyun knelt down beside me and looked at me with his worried face. "Why are you crying again, Bummie?" He asked and wiped my tears. "It's my fault, Jjong. She's there because of me." I said to him and he held my hands tightly. "Stop blaming youself, Bummie. Mi-Eun will get through this. Trust me. Trust Go