After waiting for about an hour after being transferred to the treatment room, Clara finally began blinking her weak bead.
"You're awake?"
"Y-you," softly Clara was weak.
"Yes, it's me, sorry I'm a little late .... you shouldn't have told me to leave you," said Mr.K, ending with a faint grunt that sounded in Clara's ear.
Clara seemed to lie weak, but in her face looked to ask about what had happened to her.
"You don't need to overthink. Trust me ... I will investigate it," said Mr. K, clapping the back of Clara's hand slowly.
Clara, who still looked helpless, finally only nodded her head weakly, and listened to Mr.K's words.
"I will call the doctor to examine you," said Mr.K, getting up from his seat at Clara's bedside.
"Do not..."
Just only one word that came out of Clara's mouth.
Mr. K stopped his steps and turned to Clara.
"Can you just stay here..a ..- I ..."
Not yet Clara had finished his sentence, Mr.K immediately agreed to Clara's words.
Mr.K knew that Clara would still be reluctant with him, for that without thinking about the reasons that would give Clara Mr.K immediately agreed to it.
Without Clara knowing, Mr.K has been investigating the person who harmed Clara, and he is planning a move to find that person's gap.
Mr.K pressed the button behind Clara's inpatient bed to call the doctor to check on Clara's situation, which had just woken up.
It didn't take long, a nurse and a doctor in a white coat of pride came over to Clara.
They started several standard checks and checked the stability of Clara's condition.
After feeling Clara's condition seemed to improve, the doctor left Mr.K and Clara back in the inpatient room.
"Are you still hungry?" Mr.K teased her, breaking the silence.
"Do you think ?"
Mr. K did not answer it, but only shrugged his shoulders as the answer.
"How can I feel my hunger back, all I feel is a pain in my stomach," Clara said softly, spinning the bead lazily.
Because he could not help laughing, Mr.K laughed when he heard Clara's answer that sounded annoyed.
"Hey !! why are you laughing? Are you happy to see me like this?" grunted Clara, annoyed.
Mr.K quickly shook his head.
Mr.K did not mean to laugh at Clara. It's just that, according to him, the girl in front of him was quite rare, how could Clara casually let out her annoyance immediately and with her behavior that pouted her lips when her condition was still relatively weak in the care bed.
...
Mr.K's cellphone rang several times, with Mr.K forced to ask Clara for permission to pick up the phone first.
"Did you get the information?"
"Eung, he's just a messenger, but you could say in the professional category," said someone across the phone.
"Was the person who sent it as I thought?"
"Yes, you're right, I confirmed it."
"Alright, thanks for the help."
"It's okay, sir."
After finishing the conversation, Mr.K closed the telephone connection.
'A little more ... I will find the mastermind, which is most likely what I had expected.'
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