Exhausted. That's how Jung Wheein was feeling after continuously fighting against the sharp pain she was feeling on her shoulder, due to the gunshot wound. The bullet was lodged in her shoulder.
The backup team was doing a good job protecting her, until Hani and her team arrived.

"Hyojin, they're on the roof! This way! Baro, you take Wheein to the hospital. Matthew, Joseph, you're now responsible for this team and for ending this shooting. Fast! Go!" Hani shouted, directing her team.



FOUR HOURS LATER



"I know I needed surgery, but it was not nearly invasive as Moonbyul's. Stop it." Wheein held Yongsun's wirsts firmly before she started to fluff her pillows again.
"It's been a four hour surgery, for s sake!" Hyejin kicked a chair.
"Hyejinie." Yongsun pulled her in, embracing her tightly. "First, we're in a hospital. You can't kick things." She made Hyejin sit on the edge of Wheein's bed. "Second, I didn't know Byul meant so much for you and... not so long ago I found out that she means a lot more to me than I imagined. I understand how you're feeling but you need to calm down."

After a light knock, the door opened. "Hello, I'm Chungha. I'll be taking care of Miss Jung's post op." She stood on the side of the bed. "Can you please leave for a moment? I'm afraid I have to change her bandages."



While waiting outside, Hyejin and Yongsun were approached by two doctors. Their expressions were serious and also very tired. "I'm doctor Taemin and this is doctor Seulgi. We're both cardiothoracic surgeons and we performed Miss Moo