What is Wrong with Kim Taeyeon? Collapsed During Her Solo Performance

April 18th, 2011

1. [+8,313, -629] I think her injury hasn’t fully recovered yet

2. [+3,490, -432] I really curious about her injury. Is it that bad?

3.  [+2,948, -256] She's vomiting. Is she pregnant? Lol.

 

Netizen Said SM Strict Policy was Behind Taeyeon’s Collapsed

April 18th, 2011 

[+9,321, -749] SM was just inhumane. Look at Krystal before, and now Kim Taeyeon. They have to give a little break for their idols. Moreover Taeyeon was still recovering from her injury.

2. [+5,500, -364] Kim Taeyeon, please take care of your health dear. SM should be sued.

3. [+3,478, -289] Seriously, SM has to put more attention to their idols. They treated their idols as if they're not human beings. 

Tiffany walked back and forth in front of Taeyeon’s hotel room. It’s been one hour she stood there knocking on Taeyeon’s door multiple times. But Taeyeon didn’t let her in. Taeyeon had locked herself in the room since last night. When she came back with Hyun Woo from the hospital and she haven’t let anyone else in. Not even Tiffany who shared the same room with her. She made Tiffany shared a room with Yoona and Seohyun. And that pissed her off. But Tiffany could tell. Taeyeon’s condition was even worse than before. Hyun Woo said to the girls that Taeyeon just exhausted and her injury was coming back. “Unnie, is Taeyeon-unnie coming out yet?” Seohyun come out from the door in front of Taeyeon’s room still in her pajama. Tiffany shook her head, “I’m worry about her, Seohyun. I’m really afraid something bad has happened to her.” “She can be still asleep, just be positive, unnie,” Seohyun uttered but Tiffany stood still. “Let’s wake up the others first than have a breakfast. We can ask Hyun Woo oppa by then.” “But,” Tiffany knocked Taeyeon’s door again, harder this time, “Taeyeon! Let’s have breakfast together! Taeyeon!” But the door wouldn’t open. In the end, Seohyun had to drag Tiffany to her room because Tiffany’s voice was just too loud and some people looked out just to see what happened. The internet and media exploded today with fancam from many fans that captured the moment Taeyeon vomited. And there’re many speculations about the accident. Starting from SM’s cruelty, Taeyeon had a bad disease until the pregnancy of Taeyeon. And forty minutes later, Sunny, Yuri, Hyoyeon, Seohyun, Tiffany, Sooyoung, Yoona and Hyun Woo sat on the hotel restaurant. They had breakfast together. “Oppa, is Taeyeon really okay?” Tiffany started the conversation as she finished her sandwich and green tea. “She’s not great but, she’s okay. I told you last night, she’s just tired and weary. Maybe a few days rest can make her better,” Tiffany still stared at Hyun Woo with suspicious face. And Hyun Woo clearly tried to avoid her gaze. “Really oppa? You know, she didn’t even come down to have a breakfast with us. She locked herself all night. She didn’t even let me in,” Tiffany squinted. Smelt something’s fishy. “Omo, look at the media,” Yoona showed her iPad, laughing. “They said Taeyeon unnie is pregnant. What an attention seeker. Spreading a speculation like this,” They’re all made joke out of it. “Those media just didn’t know when to stop,” Sunny replied. “They always try to destroy us with nonsense rumor,” Sooyoung chimed. “Yeah, except the fact that you’re dating an ahjussi” Hyoyeon teased. “Yah, Kim Hyoyeon!” Sooyoung yelled. “It’s true,” Hyun Woo muttered. “Yeah oppa we know, right? The media was just ridiculous,” Yoona chuckled. “No, it’s true. The rumor, it’s true.” Their chattering stopped. All eyes were on Hyun Woo. “W-what? What is true?” Tiffany asked. “The rumor!” Hyun Woo covered his face with his hands, “The media, the rumor. They’re true! Taeyeon is pregnant!” “Oppa, that’s not funny at all. We all do want a nephew, but not now. Not on this –” “IT’S TRUE!” Hyun Woo cut Tiffany’s words. “I don’t want to believe it at first too. It’s unbelievable. But it’s real. Kim Taeyeon is pregnant! How could she vomited that much, huh? It’s because of one reason, she is pregnant!” The girls looked at Hyun Woo in disbelief. They put the same expression as Hyun Woo last night. When told by the doctor. “O-oppa, Oppa, that’s impossible. You have to have to get pregnant,” Sooyoung covered . “How could? Did you even check it yourself?” Hyoyeon strafed him. “Kim Taeyeon wasn’t seeing anyone at the moment,” Yuri shook her head. Hyun Woo just muted. “The doctor must be misdiagnosed! It could be, couldn’t it?” Sunny uttered. “You didn’t understand. I was there when the examination. I saw it all. There’s no other patient than Taeyeon last night. Soo Man Sajangnim called me last night and asked about Taeyeon. So I told him.” “YOU TOLD HIM?!” the girls screamed. “W-what did you expect me to do? I didn’t know what to do myself. I was confused!” “Why didn’t you talk to us first? Why didn’t you tell me first?!” Tiffany said, coldly. “She can be in danger because of…being in her room…alone,” Tiffany strucked by what she just said and straightly walked away. Seohyun followed her behind. Tiffany went to the receptionist and rang the bell multiple times because of there’s none there. Ten seconds later, a girl came from the outside of the desk. And she’s surprised when realized Tiffany Hwang from SNSD was standing before her eyes. “I’m sorry miss, I went to the toilet,” she said with sense of guilt. “I don’t care. Give me the spare key,” Tiffany blurted out. The receptionist clearly even more surprised with her words. “I’m sorry, miss. But where’s your key? Did you lost it or –” “Just give me the ing key! Can’t you do that without asking?” Tiffany said, almost yelled. Her eyes were teary. The receptionist froze, too shocked to act. “Excuse me, I’m sorry for her act,” Seohyun flicked Tiffany and put her behind her back. “May I…have the sspare k-key p-please? It’s an emergency. Please?” Seohyun said with her limited English. The receptionist turned her back and gave the card key to Seohyun. After said thank you and sorry countless time as she bowed, Seohyun and Tiffany departed to Taeyeon’s room. “Unnie, didn’t you think what she may think about us? You yelled at her,” Seohyun said when they’re in the lift. “Shut up, Seo Joo Hyun. Shut up. I didn’t care,” Tiffany wiped her tears. She really didn’t care about her image. All she could think about was Taeyeon, and her soon to be nephew. Seohyun muted, she didn’t know what to say. When they arrived at 8th floor, they went to Taeyeon’s room. They ran. Didn’t care whether there’re people or not. As they arrived on door number 129, Tiffany put the card key and opened the door. And she could hear somebody’s vomiting badly. So she went to the bathroom and found Taeyeon there. She was in a bad shape, she threw up repeatedly. Her face was so pale as if there’s no blood flowing, her eyes were swollen and she still wore the outfit from last night. Taeyeon looked at Tiffany blankly. Her eyes started to be teary. Tiffany just couldn’t stand seeing Taeyeon like that. She hugged Taeyeon. Tears were flowing from their eyes. Suddenly Seohyun screamed, “Unnie, unnie, you’re bleeding!” Tiffany then saw it. Blood came from Taeyeon’s thigh and there’re many test packs spreading on the floor with the same results, positive. “Taeyeon! What have you done?!” Tiffany squealed in panic. Taeyeon didn’t even flinch. She seemed almost faint. “Let’s go to the hospital. Seohyun! You called Hyun Woo oppa and prepared the ambulance, taxi, whatever…Taeyeon…stay with me Taeyeon!” Tiffany really flustered seeing Taeyeon who started to lose her consciousness. In a flash, ambulance came up and brought Taeyeon to the hospital. “How’s she doc? She’s fine, isn’t she? How does her fetus doing?” Hyun Woo asked when the doctor on duty step out of emergency room. “She’s bleeding quite much. The hemorrhage was caused by her stress and also because of the strenuous activity she had last night. Her blood vessels were widening around her cervix…” “Just tell us she’s fine and her fetus is fine!” Tiffany muttered in frustration. The doctor sighed, “Luckily, the fetus inside her womb was fine. He’s still with us. Even though the f