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➳Chapter~68

"Ayy! You are alive!" Taehyung laughs. Jungkook groans again and slowly tries to look around. "W-What.......th....fuc-" He whispered and tried to touch his head.

"Whe...."

"You are in the hospital." His friend smiled.

"You have been very brave jungkook. Thankyou for saving that girl's life." The nurse rubbed his arm. The man sighed and frowned in frustration having no idea what girl the woman was talking about nor how he ended up in the hospital. He slowly traced the cannula he was hooked on annoyed by how it drugged into his nose. It wasn't letting him breathe properly even though he could feel it releasing air.

"Tak.......th-" He tugged on it. "Sure jungkook. Let the doctor check you up and we slowly get rid of all the tubes." She walked out to inform the doctor on shift. The confused man tilted his head to look at his friend who was smiling but whimpering and shedding tears. Jungkook grimaced. "Sto.....cry....loo....ugl-"

He let out another soft groan feeling his throat swollen and hurting. It felt as if someone had dug a hole in his mouth. "Shut up you literal crack head-I'll knock you out again." Taehyung chuckled. "I'm gonna call everyone. Y/n just left to check up on Sakura. She's gonna hop her way back here."

The older saw him sighing and closing his eyes again. "Fuz-......." He whispered again. A man having tall and broad physic entered with his skin covered from top to bottom. "Hello jungkook."

Jungkook slowly opened his eyes and looked at him. "Y-You....."

"Tell me........how are you doing?" The older talked awfully slow so that the patient could understand it clearly. Jungkook pointed to the cannula and tubes going inside his arm. Adrian chuckled. "Yes. Let's get rid of them first. You sure you can eat then?"

The younger gave an unfazed look as if it was obvious. "Ofcourse. Otherwise we would have to put them back." The IV drips were removed and jungkook groaned due to the stinging sensation in his arm. He felt like shit.

Body wasn't co-operating......he didn't know where the fuck he was nor did he know how the fuck he end up in a hospital.

Did a mission go bad?

"Would you like to have some water?" He slowly nodded. The cannula was untaped and he sighed trying to rub his face. The ECG stickers were still on and he wanted to get rid of the itchiness desperately. Jungkook tugged on them and ripped them off wincing at how harshly they were stuck on his skin for who knows how long.

"Yes.......get rid of everything......we are right here." The older nodded sarcastically seeing the younger's attempt full of frustration in getting rid of everything that touches him.

Atleast Adrian was happy seeing him recollecting so quickly.

His heavy arms finally fled to his head and he carefully examins the bandage. "Nope!" The older held them. "Don't touch that. Let that remain as it is!"

"I-Ich......"

The rate at which jungkook was healing.....it was obvious that his wounds were starting to itch. "I know that's uncomfortable but you had gone under a brain surgery. So let that remain as it is." His eyes widened.

"B-Brai-?"

What the fuck did they do to his body this time?

"Can you completely understand what I'm saying?" He recieved a nod. "Alright jungkook. Three weeks ago, you had undergone an accident. You had dove into the traffic to save a small girl. Congratulations, you saved the girl but you fucked up big time. Got your skull fractured in three different places, damaged your nerves up there, got your back broken and lost a lot of blood. Even got your hands spilt open and exposed your motory senses."