Li Jungkook was shot in the leg and was immediately sent to the hospital. When the mobile bed was pushed into the operating room, he suddenly jumped up to grab Song Lisa , but the medical staff forced him onto the bed and pushed him in.
Song Lisa chased to the door, and heard the sound of blades and iron objects falling to the ground. The hospital bed, operating table, storage rack, iron tray, and surgical instruments were banging together. The doctors and nurses from Dongguo were shouting.
She pushed the door open and saw Li Jungkook , dragging his right leg that was shot and bleeding, and bending his left leg that was injured, lying on the side of the mobile bed, barely supporting his body with his elbow. He was alert and tense, holding a scalpel in his other hand, and facing everyone in a threatening and self-protective manner.
“You are safe now! We are doctors and good people!” Doctors and nurses surrounded him on both sides, trying to comfort him, but they did not dare to touch the blade in his hand directly.
The two sides are in a stalemate.
He held onto the mobile bed and backed away repeatedly, but his legs could not stand straight. The bed rolled, and he lost his support and fell to the ground, with the scalpel flying out. He immediately tried to grab it, but the medical staff around him saw the opportunity and pounced on him to subdue him.
He pushed and kicked, pushed everyone away, crawled under the bed, tried his best to stand up, grabbed the bed and swung it hard, sweeping everyone away. The storage rack was swept to the ground, and the iron surgical instruments crackled, making a mess.
“A-Jungkook !”
The bed in front of Song Lisa suddenly stopped. Li Jungkook grabbed the bed tightly, and looked at her through his messy hair with a pair of dark eyes. He was breathing rapidly and gasping for air. His injured right leg was bleeding; he seemed to have no feeling, and he stood up and stared at her.
“A-Jungkook …” Song Lisa held onto the end of the mobile bed, stretched out her hand towards him, and walked forward, “Don’t you remember me?”
Li Jungkook ’s dry lips moved, and a sound came out of his throat, hoarse and unclear: “ Lisa .”
Song Lisa ’s eyes suddenly became hot, and just as he was about to say something, his face changed. He staggered forward and grabbed the hand she offered him, pulling her behind him to protect her. With his other hand, he held the bed and stared at the doctors in the operating room.
“AJungkook !” Song Lisa hugged him and reached out to touch his face.
He quickly turned around to look at her, then immediately stared at the group of people vigilantly.
“A-Jungkook , look at me.” Song Lisa twisted his face around, “They are doctors, not bad people. They are doctors!”
Li Jungkook stared at her intently, his eyes straight and stubborn, as if a baby was looking at the only existence in his world.
He was stunned, listening to her words.
A doctor took the opportunity to step forward and quickly gave him an injection in the back of his neck. Li Jungkook ’s eyes changed, and he was about to turn his head to fight back. Song Lisa rushed forward and hugged his neck tightly. Li Jungkook struggled for a while, but failed to break free. The doctor had finished the injection and quickly stepped back.
“It’s okay.” She hugged his head and comforted him, “A-Jungkook , it’s okay!”
As soon as she finished speaking, his body began to tremble violently, and he held her neck with his hands, where the bullet had left a scar. Song Lisa suddenly remembered that the last words she said to him before she was shot that night were: “A-Jungkook , it’s okay.”
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White Olive Tree
Romantik"Ah Jungkook, I am Lisa." No person is an isolated island, except for you. That day, he looked outside the window and saw a white olive tree in the open field. *** Reporter Song is quite different from her appearance. Reporter Song works very dilige...
