The Cheon's arrived with Dongwook, and found Jongkook seating on one of the hospital benches. His hands covering his face, elbows resting on knees.   "How is my daughter, Jongkook-ah?"   Jongkook lift his head to look at Mrs. Cheon. “The doctor is still checking on her. No results yet, eomonim."  Then his attention shifted to a tall figure and his face turned deadpan, exempting his intensed eyes fixed on Dongwook.   He grabbed the actor by the collar, pressing him hard against the wall. "What did you do to her?” Jongkook firmly said, alarming the now-standing Mr. Cheon. Moonie tried to separate the two, but not even a distance he successfully made.    "Mwuh rah goo, Jongkook-ah? Is he the one who took my daughter?" He pulled Jongkook out and grab Dongwook’s collar himself.  "Speak up, or I'll send you straight to your grave!"   No answer.             At that moment, a late-aged doctor, who doesn’t seem to recognize celebrities, came out from Jihyo's room and cleared to interrupt the heating situation in the hallway. “Please calm down. We are in a hospital, not an arena. People were supposed to heal here, not to get hurt. So if you don’t mind, deal with your physical matters outside.”   “She’s right." The oldest Cheon let go of the actor. "Seongmoon, give me the keys. Jongkook, you come with me. Bring that Dongwook with you.”   Mr. Cheon won’t calm down when it matters his daughters especially the eldest, the most favored one. He took the keys and storm through the hallways towards the car lot followed shortly by the peeved Jongkook and the unreadable Dongwook.   “Seonghee, Seongmoon, you take care of your sister. I’m afraid what your father might do to our guests.” Mrs. Cheon said hurriedly, as she dashed off to go after her husband. “Call me about the findings.” She knows well that her husband was someone who’ll worsen up when things weren’t settled as soon as possible. Situations like these, the man of the family is unstoppable.   “Please take care, Eomma!”    The doctor cleared again, making those who are left to gaze back at her. “Sorry about that doctor. How is our sister?”   “So apparently, our findings didn’t show any negative response from the brain which makes it more difficult to determine the probable cause of her fainting. I can assure you that she’s out of danger and an IV line with a dextrose solution was used as I am considering her low blood sugar level. If I may ask, do you have family history of any disease or medical condition?”   The Cheon siblings look questionably at each other. “None.”   “Okay then… So what was the patient doing before she lose consciousness?”   Moonie scratch his head, “erm… We, in fact, don’t know. I just saw her carried panicky by our guest.”   “Seemingly, we lack a lot of information.” The doctor sighed disappointingly. “Well then, we’ll get to know mo