14 - RSD

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JAE'S POV

"Did you find him? Where is he?", I asked in a haste.

"Young master...He is hospitalized", the secretary told.

"What? Where? What happened to him? Is he fine?", I asked nervously.

"Sir, what we know so far is, 3 weeks ago, he had an accident.."

"Which hospital? Tell the name."

"Lifeline Hospital, opposite Mari street."

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I ran immediately to the receptionist once I reached the hospital.

"Noh In-Woo. Which ward is he in?"

"Are you his guardian?", the receptionist nurse asked.

I nodded. She handed over a paper to sign. These formalities!!!! I am dying to meet him but all they care about is a stupid signature.

"Ward C, Floor Three."

I literally checked all the beds until I found his. Some patients would have cursed me for sure. He was lying on the bed unconscious.

I sighed in relief. Finally, after freaking 3 weeks, I got to see him. But why does it break my heart so much to see him laid on the bed...so weak...so lifeless.

I sat on the stool next to bed. A tear rolled down my eye. I am partially responsible for his condition. If that night, we hadn't fought, if that night, I had not said those fake lies, if that night, I hadn't hurt him, if that night just didn't exist, he could have been fine.

It was almost 1 hour, I hadn't left his company. Soon, a doctor approached. He asked,"Are you the guardian?"

"Yes doctor."

"Where is his family? It's been 3 weeks. We couldn't reach anyone. I am sorry mister, but if the bills are not paid, we can't proceed with further treatment."

"I will pay the bills right now. Please continue with the treatment."

"He is just barely surviving. We are doing as much as we can. We have treated the wounds caused by accident but the lung cancer is severe."

I was shocked. Shocked to the extent that no word uttered from my mouth. Cancer? In-Woo has Lung Cancer?

"You didn't know?", the doctor judged from my reaction.

I shook my head in denial,"Doctor there must be something wrong with the diagnosis. Please examine him again. This is not possible. He has physical intolerance not cancer."

"Physical Intolerance is just one of the symptoms of Lung Cancer."

I gulped. THE FUCK!

"He will be fine, right? It can be cured."

"We will try our best sir."

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IN-WOO'S POV

I opened my eyes slowly. The ceiling above me was unfamiliar. Where am I?

I looked around the room only to find that the unfamiliar surrounding was a hospital.

"You're awake?"

I looked at the nurse.

"How long was I asleep?"

"4 days."

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It's been almost 3 weeks. I have been lying on this bed since forever. What I do all day is sleep. And even right now I am sleeping. Fun fact is my eyes are closed but my mind is running. So is it a sleep or I am awake?

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