The paramedics wasted no time getting off the helicopter. As they climbed down the ladder, the horde of saesangs dispersed. 

    "Where is your sick friend?" He asked Chanyeol, who still had his mouth wide open. 

    "He's inside the car," said Lay, leading the paramedic to it and opening the door. "Thank you for coming," he said and bowed.

    "The hospital sent out an ambulance at first but it couldn't get through the traffic," explained the paramedic.

    Suho almost cried with relief as the paramedics entered the car. 

    "Mr Oh?" Asked one of them gently, cupping his hand against Sehun's cheek. 

    Sehun moaned. 

    "We're gonna take you to the hospital, and you're going to be ok. I just need you to let me pick you up..."

    Sehun jerked away and wrapped his arms around Suho. 

    "Come on Sehunnie," said the leader. "You need to go with them..."

    Sehun shook his head. "Don't leave me..." 

    "Sehun, I'll be right there with you. I'm not going anywhere, promise."

    Slowly, Sehun released his death grip on his hyung and allowed the paramedics to lift him into a stretcher. The paramedics got him into the helicopter, and Suho followed him. Before leaving, he turned to s. 

    "You guys go back to the dorms and tell the others. Take care of each other."

    "Can I come?" Asked Chanyeol suddenly. 

    Suho turned to the paramedic. "Can he?"

    "Yes, there is room for one more."

    Hiding his excitement, Chanyeol followed Suho into the helicopter while Lay and Kai went back into the car.
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    As the helicopter rose above Seoul, Suho couldn't help but be awestruck. It was close to 3 am, yet the city was a bright grid of light. Chanyeol seemed to have the same feeling, because the rapper had his face pressed against the glass and his eyes were larger than normal.

    In the center of the helicopter, Sehun lay in a gurney, as