She stared at him in a daze for a moment.
The machine threw a heavy metal sheet.
The bodyguard and his subordinates reacted, partly to catch people and send him to the hospital.
She stretched her hands around him. Her hands moved slightly up, and felt sticky. Lisa's face got pale when she saw the blood.
He gently flicked her forehead and said calmly, "It's okay, don't be afraid"
She suddenly said nothing.
Jungkook got in the car by himself, and he looked calm all the way to the hospital. He was even talking to Mr. Kim, "It's not a simple accident. People who previously compered in the Eastern District should be checked....Well, they deliberately hurt people".
Lisa smelled blood.
However, he never showered server pain as if he had lost a sense of pain.
He was still calmly arranging, "Send back the lady".
Lisa blinked. He turned to look at her with a gentle tone, "Go home, I'm fine".
She didn't speak, and suddenly felt a little sad.
It was soon and the sun was hot. She carefully put her soft little hand into his palm. When he felt the touch, he had the urge to cry.
In the two lifetimes, for many years, Lisa was the best gift for him.
His voice was low as he said, "You have class this afternoon, go back to class first, eh?"
She shook her head and held his fingers tightly.
The car went all the way to the hospital.
He looked at the doctor and the doctor quickly said to Lisa, "Miss wait outside. It's not convenient to deal with the wounds and we need to take an X-Ray".
Lisa nodded and sat on the hospital corridor waiting for Jungkook.
The nurse came and served her juice.
Lisa looked at the closed door. He was wearing a black shirt and blood oozed out. She didn't know how heavy Jungkook was. But she knew that if he didn't protect her, she would be hit by the piece of iron.
Several doctors inside took a deep breath.
Jungkook calmly asked them to take of his shirt, and the doctor who shot the X-Ray quietly glanced at Jungkook.
The scapula was almost broken.
He didn't say anything for so long.
The doctor who knew Jungkook since his childhood took a breath, "Prepare for surgery"
The old doctor couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Jeon, don't you feel pain?"
From a medical point of view, if the pain wasn't much, maybe they wouldn't have checked it out.
The man who kept his eyes down raised his head. "I'm used to it"
"What?"
Jungkook said nothing more.
He looked outside the door. She was waiting for him.
"Hurry up"
The old doctor: "...."
CEO Jeon really....wasn't normal. A normal person would have long ago felt dizzy.
Only Jungkook knew that in the few years he had lost her, he met Ten, and every night he suffered skin-peeling pain.
Ten said he was crazy, but he wasn't crazy.
It was worth it. He just wanted to wake up one day, not touching her cold body.
He just wanted to see her again. That year it was snowing, she was holding a flag in the garden, the snow fluttered and the three black hounds were playing, she wore a scarf, and there were two little cute pom poms on her dress. The moment she looked at him. She didn't have time to converge her smile and the air was sweet.
He was greedy.
She gave him too little happiness.
With out her he can't even breath.
The operation required anesthesia. The old doctor finished the operation and wiped the sweat on his forehead. When he went out, he saw a girl sitting on a stool in the hallway.
The old doctor actually thought it was rare. The operation took several hours. In the current era, it was rare that someone quietly waited for someone without using their phone or showing any impatience.
She stood up, "Hello doctor, Jungkook....how is he doing?"
The young doctors dared not answer and looked at the old doctor.
If the ECO didn't come and explain, they dared not to.
The old doctor thought it was funny. His face was sullen and he shook his head, "It's very serious, with broken bones".
The old doctor saw the girl freeze for a moment as she didn't expect it to be so serious.
"You can go in".
Lisa said, "Okay"
She was particularly guilty now. If she didn't follow, Jungkook wouldn't be injured.
She walked in, the ward was cleaned, and there was no discomfort. Jungkook's face was pale, but his eyes were closed.
When he didn't smile, he looked fierce.
Although handsome, he looked like a badass.
Lisa moved the chair to his bed. She had experience in caring for patients. Her mother's poor health was also her constant guard.
But it didn't take long for him to get conscious.
Lisa looked at him, afraid he would need anything once he woke up.
But when she raised her eyes, she froze.
The man's face was painfully distorted.
His hands squeezed the sheets, and the back of his hands bulged with green muscles.
His shirt was taken off, and the strong arm exposed had smooth muscle lines, which belonged to a strong man. However, it seemed that he was going to crumple the bone like this, and it hurt to the extreme.
He didn't have such pain when he was injured and sober. What did he think of? What did he dream of?
Jungkook's lips twitched, and Lisa hesitated for a moment, gently leaned down close to his lips. Approaching the man, she saw his eyebrows clearly for the first time. He was very handsome, a mature and resolute man.
Her ears finally heard what he was saying.
He said_
Lisa.