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No!
As Jisung collapsed into a heap on the wooden floor, Chan and the rest of the group ran towards him. Jeongin kneeled on the floor next to Jisung, shaking him gently and begging him to wake up. "H-hyung! W-wake up! Why aren't you waking up?"
Chan immediately separated himself from the crowd and dialled for an ambulance. "One of my band members has just had a panic attack and has collapsed on the floor. Please send an ambulance as soon as possible."
The operator on the other side of the phone could be heard going Sonic on the keyboard. "Mr Bang, I have sent out an ambulance to your current location and it will arrive in approximately 12 minutes. Meanwhile, please check the patient's vitals."
Felix was on the other side of his one-day-older-than-him member, fingers pressed against the side of Jisung's windpipe. "Chan Hyung, Jisung's pulse is really fast..."
Hyunjin, who had spotted the sweat that was beading up at Jisung's forehead, went to the kitchen to get a small tub of cold water and a hand towel. Changbin followed to lift the tub while Hyunjin was wringing out the excess water before dabbing it gently, blotting away the sweat.
There was a sharp knock on the dorm front door which Minho and Seungmin went to answer. Two paramedics were stationed there, with a stretcher behind them. "Hello, we were informed to take the patient to the hospital and have a doctor see him." The pair led the paramedics to Jisung's room, where the remaining conscious members were.
The members stood to the side as they watched the paramedics at work. They lowered the height of the stretcher and then on the count of three, lifted Jisung gently together. they settled Jisung on the stretcher, making sure that the patient was secure and then adjusted the height of the stretcher so it would be easier to push.
( I speak from personal experience :) )
"There can only be one person who could ride with us. The others will have to wait until Mr Han is given the all-clear. Who is it?"
Chan stepped forward, phone in hand. "I'll go."
The members goggled at their leader. "I'll be fine, I have my phone so call me if anything major happens. In the meantime, Minho is in charge.". Chan was sure that Minho would be fine. The maknae line and Changbin gulped in fearful anticipation. Minho in charge would be...a memorable experience.
"Mr Bang, we must get going."
Chan waved goodbye to the ones staying behind and then got onto the lift, which would take him to the ambulance and then the hospital.
Several Hours Later...
Chan sat outside in the corridor while the doctors inside examined Jisung. He felt his phone buzz in his pocket so he pulled the device out to see 12 messages from Seungmin. Tapping into the messages app on his phone, Chan smiled at the frantic texts.
PuppyM
Is Jisung ok?
Bro, answer my texts
Give us updates
Why aren't you giving us updates?
We are all sitting on the couch waiting for your reply, hyung
Minho Hyung said that if you do not text in the next 10 minutes, he'll throw your laptop away
Hurry up and reply, Hyung, Felix and Jeongin are crying on my shoulders
My shoulders hurt.
Hyung, Felix said that he was going t bake brownies for when you and Jisung come back
Chan Hyung, please hurry up.
BRO.
Chan. Hyung.
Chan chuckled before replying to the texts.
Big Tiddie Committee Guy
The doctor is checking up on Sungie rn
"Mr Bang?" Chan quickly put his phone away in his pocket when hue heard the doctor call his name. "Yes, that's me. How is Jisung?"
The doctor looked at his clipboard and smiled at the leader. "Mr Han seems to be making a speedy recovery. He had entered the hospital with bruises and slight scratches, which were nothing to worry about."
The doctor's smile then faded. "However, Mr Han had signs of a serious panic attack." Chan was plunged back into the ocean of guilt.
That was their fault.
The doctor then continued. "Mr Han is now sleeping in his ward but you are free to visit him. You have 15 minutes before visitation hours end." Chan nodded and thanked the doctor for his hard work. Then he headed inside.
Han was lying on the bed with an IV attached to him. The sun streamed through the window on the right wall and illuminated how pale the boy really was. His even breaths made his chest rise and fall with a steady rhythm.
Chan sat down in the plastic chair next to the bed. Reaching out his hand, Chan grasped Han's hand in his. "Sungie. I am so so so sorry..." Chan paused to wipe a tears that threatened to roll down his cheek.
"I was a jerk and an asshole. The others were too. We should have never done that. Just please.....wake up..."
Chan waited a few minutes before sighing and getting up to leave as visitation hours were abou to end. As his hand was turning the door knob. He heard a voice from behind him.
" C-channie?"
Chan whipped his head around and saw that Jisung was now awake, wincing as he sat up. Rushing to his side, Chan smoothed the fly away hair on Jisung's head and smiled in relief.
"How are you feeling baby?" Jisung whimpered as something hard grazed one of the bruises on his arm. "Bad" Chan nodded in understanding and kisses Jisung's forehead.
"You'll get better soon, I promise."
Jisung nodded slowly and settled back into the pillows. Chan then took the chance to finally update the members on Jisung's condition as of right now.
"Sungie, you have to stay here for the night, bud. But we'll visit you tomorrow!" Jisung looked up sharply at those words. "Wha' does Channie mean by "we'll".
Chan frowned. "Oh, the members, of course!" Jisung looked down at his fingers and fiddled them. Chan looked worriedly at his dongsaeng. "What is it, Sungie?"
"I don' wanna see them"
So this wraps up "Framed" in total :)
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