
Jihan biting her lips held back the pain while releasing the infusion. The needle that stuck in his veins, he pulled it by force, causing a lot of blood to pour out.
"Mrs-lady!"
"Damn!!!"
The two men shouted out loudly at the same time. They were shocked to see Jihan's courage forcefully pulling the infusion needle and rushing down from her patient's bed.
"Where is Aideen?!!" Jihan looked up at Chris. The girl no longer cared about the blood that was unceasingly coming out of her veins. All she had in mind right now was, 'how is her husband doing now?'
"Sir is in this hospital, Madam. In the ER room."
"Jihan, wait a minute, I'll be right"
"Take me there immediately!" Jihan's orders to Chris. He really did not care about himself, even he heeded the words of Ezryl.
Chris was caught in an urgent situation. One side he had to take Jihan to Aideen's room, but on the other hand, Jihan was a patient who had not fully recovered and had to get further treatment, moreover, his hand was bleeding due to the forceful removal of the infusion.
"Kris!!!" Call Jihan with an emphasis-filled tone. His gaze was truly a razor that at any moment could injure anyone who dared to refute him.
"Good, Mistress. We're going there now" said Chris.
Ezryl who was aware that Jihan had not fully recovered and even stood still was not stable, he immediately took a wheelchair in the room that had been provided by the hospital. The man thrusts the wheelchair towards Jihan.
"Sit. I'll drive you, save your strength to take care of Aideen later," Ezryl said. Regardless of what the man's heart was made of, he was truly sincere in delivering the woman he loved to his own rival.
Jihan who felt that there was no other choice, she sat on the wheelchair, then the three of them headed to the ER room with an uneasy feeling.
"You must survive! Whatever happens!" Mumbles Jihan.
Shortly after, after passing through the hallway, riding the elevator and slightly walking through the hall again, they finally arrived in front of the ER room. The three people waited in front of the ER room restlessly. Jihan who had just sat on a wheelchair, was made to be unsettled waiting for the results of the doctor. Chris was seen pacing back and forth with anxiety, while Ezryl was sitting unsettled in a chair in front of the ER room.
At the same time, Ezryl unintentionally turned his head towards the left, his eyes catching the figure of the black-robed woman at the end of the desolate passageway. The woman looked like she was watching the three of them closely. Not wanting to lose track of the woman, Ezryl got up from his seat and ran towards the hallway. But unfortunately, the figure immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Damn!" Ezryl. "I'm sure what I saw was an angel of death!"
Ezryl brushed his hair upward with both hands. He's clucking.
"There's no way Aideen died, right?!!" Mumbled. The man was really frustrated because the ability he previously had in the real world, useless in the comic world. Feeling that his pursuit was futile, Ezryl headed back to the ER room waiting for the results of the doctor who treated Aideen.
Chequek!
The familiar figure of the man, who appeared behind the door of the ER room wearing a green doctor attribute, wore a mask and rubber gloves.
"Doctor Edward, how's Aideen doing?" Jihan asked impatiently. The girl immediately stood up from her wheelchair.
"How's my grandson doing?!!!" The loud voice of Madame Margaret was heard from a corner of the hall not far from the ER room. The old woman limped towards Edward accompanied by Kyle and Lady Reyna.
"Answer, Edward?!" Urge Lady Margaret.
"Criticism, Grandma." Edward said it with a heavy tone of voice. "He is currently in a coma and unconscious."
Everything in front of the ER room waiting for news Aideen flabbergasted. Jihan, Kyle and Lady Reyna spontaneously held their mouths together in shock at the bad news. As for Ezryl and Chris, they fell silent staring without saying a word.
One second, two seconds, time passed. No one dared to start a conversation. It was like Jihan yelled to call her husband running into the ER room, but her throat was silenced and her vocal cords seemed to be dysfunctional. Moreover, there he was not alone, there were even some people who were unhappy with his presence so he did not have the courage to speak.
"You!" Lady Margaret pointed at Jihan with her right hand. While his left hand held the stick and gripped the head of the stick firmly.
"You're a fucking carrier!!!" Curse Lady Margaret again to Jihan. The girl just bowed uncomfortably. Several nurses and visitors to the hospital who were passing by, occasionally looked at Lady Margaret who cursed Jihan, they seemed to be witnessing an interesting spectacle and there were even whispers of 'what happened'.
"My grandson became like this because of you!!! In his entire life, he had never denied and fought me, not even a dissident child, but since your presence!!! He became someone I didn't know! And now he's in an accident because of you!!!" Mistress Margaret ended her words while stomping her wand to the floor, the stomping of the wand was very representative of her overflowing emotions.
"Sir," said Jihan, the girl drew near to Lady Margaret.
"Who are you calling Grandma?!! I'm not your grandma!" Resist Mistress Margaret with such emphasis that all who were there some stopped to watch the quarrel.
"I'm sorry, Madam. I-i-i"
"Already! You don't have to say anything anymore! You're just worsening your health, ma'am!" It's against Lady Reyna not wanting to let Jihan talk to Miss Margaret. Lady Reyna reached into the body of old lady Margaret to sit on the chair while gently rubbing the old woman's shoulder.
"But, I want to explain everything that happened" Jihan said as she tried to walk up to Lady Margaret.
"Everything else to explain?! Everything is clear! You fucking carrier!" Kyle, who had been silent since then, now spoke and cornered Jihan while blocking Jihan using his body so that Jihan did not approach Madame Margaret.
"Until Aideen does anything, I won't stay silent!" Snapped Kyle with glaring eyes.
Unable to see Jihan become the three women's moons, Ezryl and Chris simultaneously hold Jihan's shoulder, so that Chris and Ezryl's hands touch each other. They fell silent, then looked up, Chris who was aware of his position, he chose to release his hand from Jihan's shoulder.
"Let's go back to the room, I'll have Chris tell us if Aideen is conscious" Ezryl said.
"Yes, Madam. You have to rest so that you don't get sad when he wakes up" Chris said.
"True, you rest first, I'll monitor Aideen's situation," said Edward who had fallen silent earlier.
This very difficult situation, made Jihan speechless or refuted. He had only one choice, which was to follow all the words suggested by Ezryl, Edward and Chris. The girl sat back in her wheelchair with a hollow heart. There was a void that no one in his heart could fill. Not emptiness due to the departure of Aideen, but emptiness because her husband who is currently like an undead and his life is on the edge, anytime ready to be taken away by the angel of death.
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