I left the boarding house and hurriedly drove. I went to my neighborhood. The place with the highest probability of Yeonjun being there. I entered the neighborhood, parked the car, and rushed out to run around. Please... I desperately hoped and prayed that Yeonjun would appear soon.
"Choi Yeonjun... The Fed..."
Yeonjun was nowhere to be seen. Not in the common cafes, parks, karaoke rooms, PC cafes, or even in the alleyways... Yeonjun was nowhere to be seen.
"Haa... I'm going crazy..."
I searched our neighborhood thoroughly, but he was nowhere to be seen. I felt like I was going to collapse from searching for Yeonjun. Only then did it dawn on me. Yeonjun had no means of transportation to get here. Yeojun had borrowed money from me because he didn't even have enough for a bus fare, so he likely wouldn't be able to afford a taxi either. It wasn't as if Yeonjun had a driver's license. I hurriedly got in my car and sped back towards the boarding house. I had wasted so much time in our neighborhood that it was already well past 6 o'clock. I was hungry because I hadn't eaten anything until now, but this wasn't the time to worry about my own meal.
I ran and ran again, searching for Yeonjun. I ran, rested for a moment when I was exhausted, and repeated the process. Finally, I arrived at a dark alley. Just in case, I went inside and saw Yeonjun, who had already collapsed and lost consciousness. Once again, Yeonjun was in great pain.
"Haa... 119..."
I called 119. Fortunately, he was breathing, but his body was very cold. About five minutes later, the ambulance arrived, and Yeonjun was transported to the hospital. It was only then that I picked up my phone. There was a message.
While I was texting, the ambulance arrived at the hospital, and Yeonjun was taken to the operating room. I sat on a chair in front of the operating room and prayed that Yeonjun's surgery would go well.
05 The End-