chanji: missing part

12

"tell me your plan." we were in the car, on the way back to the hospital.

"I'm going to go home in a few days, I'll try convinced them." i played with his hands.

"and if that doesn't work?" i turn to him, he sighed.

"yeol, i don't want our son to get hurt and i don't want you to get hurt."

his hands interlock with mine, "nothing will happen. I promise."

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"doyoung-ah, samchon got you a toy truck." junmyeon placed the food on the side table.

he looked at doyoung who was sleeping on his side. 

chorong came back in, "oh oppa." she hugged junmyeon. 

"i suddenly feel dizzy." chorong sat down, junmyeon handed her water, "rest first, I'll take care of doyoung."

chorong amiled, closing her eyes.

"how long has he been asleep for?" he asked.

"about 2 hours."

junmyeon walked over to the other side, shocked. "chorong call a doctor." chorong got up, "wae?"

junmyeon found a pool of blood coming out of his mouth, "doctor now!" chorong screamed when she got out to the hallway.

doctors came in straight away, junmyeon called eunji.

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my phone started ringing, oh its junmyeon oppa.''

"oppa wa-"

"get here now!" chanyeol looked over, as he could hear junmyeon yelling.

"yeah we're on our wa-"

"doyoung was taken in, I found him with blood coming out of his mouth."

chanyeol heard and sped up, "you have to hurry up, doctors need an answer, surgery or not."

eunji couldn't think straight, she was shaking. "i-i don't know oppa." she had tears rolling down.

"eunji listen to me, if doyoung gets surgery, its 50 50, if he doesn't he might not make it anymore. the wires aren't working for him." eunji looked at chanyeol, she took a deep breath, "surgery."

she closed her eyes, letting the tears roll down. "okay, I'll tell them, just be strong, do- chorong, yah, someone help."

the call ended. 

chanyeol hasn't said anything.

 eunji prayed, hoping there will be a miracle.