Between The Bloodshed

Chapter 16

"Apologies doctor, I have been instructed to send you to Mono. Young master Namjoon was injured in a fight." The head butler poked his head into your office. You nodded, grabbing your first aid box and following him out, where the driver was waiting for you.

"How injured is he? Will I need an ambulance?" You asked from the back seat.

"I'm afraid I was not informed of the severity of his injury, doctor. I was only told by young master Yoongi to get you there as soon as possible." He replied as he drove.

"And Yoongi is okay?"

"As far as I know, he is unharmed." He spoke. You let out a sigh of relief, Yoongi was recovering well, you wouldn't want a new injury to slow down his progress.

"Agashi." The men that guarded the front entrance of the club let you in when they saw your bracelet. They led you in. You tried not to look at the mess that was on the ground with strewn bodies everywhere.

"Young masters." They knocked on the door. It was Yoongi who came. He pulled you in wordlessly, waving the men who escorted you away. As you stepped in, you saw Namjoon on the ground, a pillow under his head as he writhed in pain. He clutched onto his bleeding arm, straining so hard you could see the veins pop on the side of his neck.

"Namjoon, I'm here." You told him.

"F*ck. That bastard shot me." He cursed, face slightly red. Yoongi sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. You turned to look at him.

"Another confrontation gone wrong. I'm not injured." Yoongi informed.

"Let me see." You pried Namjoon's hands off his arm, taking some scissors to cut the fabric of his shirt.

"No exit wound, so the bullet is lodged in there. There's a lot of bleeding but it doesn't seem like anything major was hit. I'll try to stop the bleeding first." You wore some clean gloves, grabbing a thick cloth.

"Take a deep breath, Namjoon." You warned before pressing down.

"God damn it!" Curses flew out of Namjoon's mouth as he bit onto his bottom lip, willing himself to keep still for you. You renewed the gauze to stop most of the bleeding but also keep track of how much he was bleeding in case he needed a transfusion.

"It'll suffice for now until I get the bullet out." You changed your gloves, tossing your thoroughly bloodied ones aside. Taking some iodine, just as always, you cleaned the wound and the area around it.

"Yoongi, you may need to hold him down for this one. Watch the shoulder." You instructed. Yoongi tried his best to hold the injured male down.

"Namjoon, I'm going to remove the bullet now. It'll hurt more than before." You told him. Taking a pair of forceps, you went into the wound to try and locate the bullet.

"Stay with me, Namjoon." You frowned as you tried to locate the bullet.

"Got it. Don't move." Placing your other hand on his forearm, you successfully remove the bullet, letting it fall onto the small tray beside you.

"I'll wrap him up." You grabbed some gauze, wrapping around the minimally bleeding wound. Even with all the blood loss, you didn't think Namjoon really needed a transfusion at the moment.

"I'm coming back with Namjoon. I'll need some blood type A on standby just in case." You told the butler on the phone.

"Yes, doctor. We'll contact the blood bank to send some over right away."

"We will leave now and head back." You hung up.

"We should get him back. He'll need an IV and it'll be easier to monitor him." You instructed. Yoongi went out to call some men to bring Namjoon back to the house safely. You walked out with Yoongi beside you, looking at his shoulder instead of the bodies and blood splatter. The male kept a secure arm around your shoulder to guide you out.