I ended up fainting from thinking too much and by the time I woke up, I found only Hyun-woo in the room, taking out the needly from my veins and packing the drip bag.
Phew, it was over. I sat up and looked at Hyun-woo. Did he send them out?
"I sent them out since it looked like you needed to be alone for a while," Hyun-woo answered as if reading my thoughts.
He still had that eerie look in his eyes as he looked at me skeptically.
"It seemed like they were making your blood flow backward," he said.
(It means causing him to feel stressed. It has nothing to do with his drip)
"Thank you, Doc." I said, bowing my head but he shook his head.
"You best be careful," he said and I raised my head. Wait, was he worried about me? "I'm not worrying about you or anything."
Ah, was he actually a mind-reader?
"It's not like I'm reading your mind," my eyes glinted. I knew it. He was a mind reader.
Hyun-woo sighed, feeling fed up, and took a seat next to me.
