But then he said something surprising.
“Woo-jin is not at home. He’s at the hospital.”
“What? Why, why?”
“He had difficulty breathing at night, so he was transferred to the hospital. It seems that there are limits to using a home nebulizer.”
It was unbelievable. Just last night, he listened well to the story and slept. Hasn’t the cold gone yet? Did he overexert himself by taking a walk?
While Su-yeong was busy blaming herself, Ji-hyeon said as he got on the elevator, “Go in. I’ll go check.”
Ji-hyeon put down the large bag he had on his shoulder and pressed the close button when Su-yeong quickly grabbed the closing door with her hand.
“Um, can I come in too?”
“You want to come in?”
With a surprised expression, Ji-hyeon asked, and instead of answering, Su-yeong quickly got on the elevator. Ji-hyeon hesitated for a moment and then pressed the button for the basement 3rd floor.
“How did you go to the hospital when you can’t go outside?”
When Su-yeong, sitting in the passenger seat and fastening her seatbelt, asked, Ji-hyeon calmly replied, “Since I can’t go out, I had him sedated and then transferred. He’s always like this. In the early stages, he insisted on taking him forcefully, but after a few seizures and shocks, we decided to sedate him and transfer him, and then he receives respiratory therapy there.”
“Is it because he can’t go outside, or…”
“For various reasons, but the biggest reason is contact. Even when he doesn’t understand the situation, doctors, nurses, they keep coming and covering him, poking him. Each of these contacts stresses Woo-jin out. But it’s okay when he’s asleep.”
Su-yeong’s ears heard it seriously, but Ji-hyeon spoke casually, as if talking about the daily routine of eating and going to the bathroom.
“How long will he be at the hospital?”
“It varies each time… One or two days?”
“How does he eat during that time if he keeps sleeping?”
“We use intravenous nutrition. So when he goes to the hospital and comes back, the child looks even thinner.”
“Wow. Even if there’s chaos, shouldn’t you wake him up and feed him something?”
“I can’t eat while causing a scene.”
I was curious about how he caused a scene, but as soon as we arrived at the hospital, I could check right away.
Although he slept all the time in the hospital, as soon as we arrived in front of the VIP room, I could hear the sound of something falling apart, and Woo-jin’s screams echoed.
“Don’t touch! Don’t touch me!”
The pole with the IV was knocked over, and the doctor, holding Woo-jin’s arm with the IV line, shouted while forcibly restraining him.
“Seol Woo-jin! Seol Woo-jin, wait a moment! I need to remove this syringe needle! Seol Woo-jin!”
There was a risk of falling, so the bed guard was raised, and the nurse also tried to hold Woo-jin, but the strength coming from his thin body was no joke.
As he exercised to build up his strength to the point of life and death, familiar low-pitched sounds reached Woo-jin’s ears. It somehow mixed with the sound of metal.
“Don’t do that! Don’t touch me!”
Su-yeong rushed to the doctor and grabbed his arm. At the same time, the nurse, pushing her chest, fell off the bed bravely.
Ji-hyeon was in a dilemma in the middle, unable to decide whether to stop Su-yeong or the medical staff.
“Don’t touch him! I’ll, I’ll handle it!”
When Su-yeong grabbed the doctor’s arm and slumped, the doctor let go of Woo-jin’s hand.
The nurse, who was pushed away by Su-yeong’s chest, also fell off the bed with determination.
“You can’t see anything, so how can you touch him like that! Seol Woo-jin, are you okay? Come out. I’m here in front of you.”
Then, completely soaked in sweat, Woo-jin slowly lifted the arm with the inserted IV needle.
Because of the backflow of blood, the wet IV line made his spine feel creepy somehow.
However, Su-yeong approached Woo-jin, one step closer to him, so that his hand could touch her shoulder.
Soon, his arm circled Su-yeong’s shoulder, and Woo-jin, swaying, buried his face in her shoulder.
“…Where were you…”
The damp hair and the wet scent made her chest itchy.
Despite what Na-eun said about being non-experts, Su-yeong gently stroked his head like petting a dog.
Seeing this scene, Chairman Seol, who came to watch belatedly, was standing at the entrance of the ward.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
