When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 778 Injured

The coal briquettes still retained some warmth, and grayish-white powder kept falling off and scattered on the road.

After putting down the coal briquettes, I saw President Jin jumping up and down on the narrow stairs to exercise.

The footsteps sounded "dong dong".

"What are you doing so late at night? Come back soon."

You can exercise during the day, but it’s so dark at night, even though there are street lights, it’s still quite dim.

President Jin seemed not to have heard her voice at all. He continued to dance by himself, humming a tune and looking very happy.

He even put his hands in his pockets.

Ms. Luo continued to shout: "You will get hurt, wait until tomorrow to exercise."

Seeing that President Jin still ignored her, she shook her head and turned around to go home.

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind, followed by President Jin's painful wail.

She turned around suddenly and saw that President Jin had fallen on the stairs, his body curled up into a ball, and the expression on his face was distorted as if he had been bitten hard by something.

"Ah~~~my waist~~waist."

Ms. Luo yelled, "Husband! Husband!!!"

He threw away the clip in his hand and quickly ran to President Jin.

There was no one in the alley at this time.

The adults haven't gotten off work yet, maybe Fenghuangtai and Li Yihua are here.

The children were all attending evening self-study classes, and Zhengfeng was the only one at home.

I looked around but couldn't find anyone who could help.

Ms. Luo had no choice but to call an ambulance, and she and Zhengfeng accompanied President Jin to the hospital.

The night was dark.

Kim Sun-young got off work from the bathhouse and dragged her tired body home.

Every time I go home, I pass through an alley that is less than two meters wide.

The end of the alley is uphill, which is where the last robbery happened.

Jin Sunying swallowed, encouraged herself, and walked home.

Every time she passed a stranger, she would hold her bag tightly and her pace would unconsciously quicken.

When a motorcycle passed by, she would quickly lean against the wall and wait until it passed before she continued walking forward.

When she reached the end of the alley, Kim Sun-young suddenly stopped.

Under the street light, Fenghuang Tang stood there, with his arms folded and his head slightly lowered, as if waiting for her.

The light shone on his shoulder, casting a long shadow.

Jin Sunying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a warm current surged in her heart, like a beam of light suddenly shining in the cold night.

A smile appeared on her face and she quickly walked to Phoenix Hall.

Neither of them spoke, and they seemed to understand each other tacitly.

Fenghuangtang walked in front and Jin Shanying followed behind.

They walked home one after another, and the sound of their footsteps echoed softly in the silent night.

Jin Shanying looked at Fenghuangtang's back and suddenly felt that this road that once frightened her didn't seem so difficult to walk on.

It is a blessing to have someone pick up the phone.

She had it before, but then she lost it.

Now she has that feeling again.

very nice.

Especially when Fenghuangtang was busy on his way, he would stop and wait for her from time to time.

When they got home, they learned that President Jin had broken his waist, so Fenghuangtang rushed to the hospital.

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Seoul National University Hospital.

President Jin was lying on the hospital bed, his face pale and his brows furrowed.

The surroundings were blindingly bright, and the fluorescent lights on the ceiling emitted a cold white light, illuminating the entire corridor.

Because the hospital beds were limited, President Jin was lying on a bed in the corridor.

The corridor was bustling with people, and the sounds of footsteps, carts, and low conversations mixed together, making it particularly noisy.

From time to time, a nurse would push a bed and run past quickly. The wheels made a "gurgling" sound on the floor, accompanied by hurried footsteps.

Some nurses even had blood stains on their uniforms.

This had happened at least three times. President Jin cried out in pain while looking at the nurse running down the corridor.

Ms. Luo clenched her hands tightly together and her eyes kept scanning the direction of the operating room.

His eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Then she saw her chance and grabbed a young doctor.

"Um...please help check on him. He's in so much pain."

The young doctor looked even more anxious than them.

"Kim Sung-kyun, I'm sorry, please wait a moment. There is a serious collapse and traffic accident in front of the Gwangsan Supermarket. There are many patients who need emergency treatment. Sorry, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

It seems that there are indeed a lot of injured people.

Ms. Luo turned to look at President Jin. Her former dignity and boldness turned into nervousness and distress.

President Jin said in a hoarse voice: "Meilan, I feel like I'm dying."

Ms. Luo had no other options, so she could only soothe him, “Don’t move, don’t move.”

President Jin cried out in pain: “Ah!”

The sound is loud.

Just then, Phoenix Hall came running over.

"Are you okay? Is it serious?"

Ms. Luo finally had someone to talk to: "It seems that my waist is broken. I took an X-ray and CT scan for the time being, but it's too busy here. They said there was an accident at Guangshan Supermarket. Do I have to change hospitals? It's really annoying."

Fenghuangtang stood aside and said, "This is not a solution. I'll make a phone call and inform the neighbors."

Ms. Luo forced a smile: "Thank you for the trouble."

Phoenix Hall smiled and said, "It should be."

After leaving the hospital, he immediately called the chess academy.

I could have borrowed the phone at the nurses' desk, but there were too many patients tonight.

Soon, the call was answered.

"Aze, it's dad."

"Jungbong's father hurt his waist and is in Seoul National University Hospital, but there are too many patients here and he has not had surgery. I remember there is a dean here who is your fan, right?"

"Can you..."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Phoenix Hall began to notify the neighbors one by one.

I have said more today than I have this week.

In the chess academy.

Aze hung up the phone and stood there, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he started making phone calls.

He hates asking for help or being asked for help.

But now it is President Jin who is injured, so he would help even if Phoenix Hall didn't call.

Since moving to Seoul, Aze has grown up eating the food of his neighbors.

"Hello, I'm Cui Ze..."

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