After reading the document, the doctor's tone became more serious and urgent, and he looked at Kim Min-ji sharply.
"His current condition cannot be delayed. The pain and nerve compression may cause irreversible damage. You must arrange for his family to come and sign as soon as possible!"
"The family members are already on the fastest flight and are expected to arrive next morning!"
Kim Min-ji communicated with the doctor quickly and professionally about the arrangements and precautions for the next day's MRI.
After completing the necessary procedures, the nurse pushed Zhang Yixing out on a mobile bed. He seemed to have taken painkillers briefly, but his brows were still furrowed in pain and his face was pale.
The only sounds in the corridor were the rolling sound of the hospital bed's wheels and their heavy footsteps.
Ouyang Guang's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yixing's pale face on the hospital bed. The anxiety in his heart did not ease at all. Instead, it became more complicated and heavy because of Kim Minzhi's words "Yixing's mother will be here tomorrow".
"Sister Minzhi..." He suddenly spoke in a low voice, his voice trembling imperceptibly, "Auntie...Auntie must be scared."
He thought of the message to his mother that he had just deleted. If it was him lying in that message... he didn't dare to think about it any further.
Kim Min-ji sat next to him, staring at the weak Zhang Yixing lying on the hospital bed, and sighed tiredly.
"Yes. I have already spoken to her on the phone, and tried to be as tactful as possible... but there is no way to hide such a thing. She will be here the earliest next morning."
She rubbed her brows.
"Yixing...the last thing he wants to see is his family worrying."
Ouyang Guang looked at Jin Minzhi's tense profile and knew that the pressure she was under would only increase.
Not only do they have to deal with the recent health issues of the members, but they also have to face the tight time pressure within the company for the debut plan of a new boy group.
Early the next morning.
At the end of the corridor, a middle-aged woman in a beige windbreaker was stumbling over, her handbag thrown behind her and her hair in disarray.
"Auntie?" Ouyang Guang came forward hurriedly. She came so quickly, she must have rushed over overnight.
"Xiaoguang, where's Yixing?" Mother Zhang grabbed his arm, her nails almost digging into the flesh.
Her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had been crying all the way.
"They called and said... that surgery might be necessary..."
Ouyang Guang gently held her trembling hand: "I'll take you over to sign."
"An MRI must be done immediately. The situation is not optimistic." The doctor's voice was emotionless.
After signing, Zhang thanked him repeatedly. When paying, she subconsciously reached for her bag, but her movements suddenly froze.
As she searched, the color drained from her face.
In a hurry, the Korean won cash I brought was not enough to pay the high inspection fee.
The embarrassment of the language barrier and the extreme worry about her son's injury came together, and she was so anxious that her eyes turned red in an instant. She stood in front of the payment window at a loss, her lips trembling, and she almost cried.
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