Trauma Center: Golden Hour Kdrama Novels & Stories

“She’s… fragile. Confused. Not physically hurt. But Dr. Weston is involved.” Ice slid down my spine. Dr. Weston, Camilla’s “trusted therapist.” That alone was a warning siren. Luckily, I had Kayla with me. My daughter. My little girl with shy eyes and trembling hands. The child I had only known for a short time but love with a ferocity that sometimes frightened me. I ended the call. For a few minutes, all I heard was the hum of the low lights in the room and the hollow echo of my heartbeat. Storming the Cruise estate crossed my mind more times than I was willing to admit. I could assemble a team in ten minutes, breach the gates in fifteen, and have Gwen back in my arms within twenty. But tra

I have never stopped loving it. I am halfway through closing when Tomás speaks from across the table, his voice carrying the particular careful neutrality that means he is about to say something I may not like. "There's a trauma incoming," he says. "Not our case." I don't look up. "Trauma team has it." "They're requesting you specifically." My hands don't stop. "Tell them I'm in theatre." "They know. They said — and I'm quoting Dr. Osei directly — tell her it's a Code Crimson and she's the only one.”

Helen POV I woke up three days after the attack on Silver Moon. My body ached. Every movement sent sharp pain through my ribs and shoulder. The healers said I'd been lucky. The Shadow Clan member who'd grabbed me had broken bones but hadn't killed me. Lucky. That was a joke. I sat up slowly in the small healing room they'd given me. The walls were plain. The bed was hard. Everything about this place reminded me how far I'd fallen.

Her voice weakened. "You promised..." Her knees trembled. "But you lied." The final words left her lips. Then everything gave out. Her body collapsed. "Ella!" Aizen caught her before she hit the floor. Panic exploded through the room. ~~ An hour later. The doctor arrived. The atmosphere inside the safe house had become unbearable. Nobody spoke. Nobody knew what to say. Lionel sat on the sofa. Bruised. Silent. Broken. Vivianne sat nearby. Devon remained standing.

“What you don’t know is that I am as ruthless as Aiden is . We are made of our bad and good side just because you showcase your bad side like and a woman’s doesn’t mean others don’t have what it takes to treat your fuck ups ….Aiden, I need a plier “ said Nina coming to stand a bleeding Kim who was breathing harsly “Nina, I can handle her …” I said but Nina gave me the hand and I shut up and signaled a soldier to get Nine a plier. Scarlett was still in my arms and I decided to cover her hair and hug so that her face is facing my chest. She has dealt with enough trauma.

People had no idea where I was and I was adamant to keep it that way. Rage filled me though, thinking about the explosion in her moms restaurant. When Tris ran into that burning building, I thought I lost her. I have never been in panic as that moment. I could not lose her. When I ran back in after saving her mom, she was just lying there on the floor. Not moving and burning. Despair filled me and I could not think straight. I ran out, lashing out at everybody who dared came close to her. I had to heal her, which was against our code, but I did it. We were under no circumstances allowed to heal humans. But for her, I would burn down the world. I had healed her mom. I had visited her mom ever

Her silence was almost deafening. Amanda leaned forward, placing her hand over Lia’s and rubbing it gently. “I know things are hard, but we’re all here for you. Taehyung is healing from his injuries, but…” Her voice faltered slightly. “He’s lost his memories. It’s tragic, but at least he’s alive.” At this, Lia quietly pulled her hand out of Amanda’s grasp, turning her face back toward the window. Amanda sighed again, a flicker of sadness crossing her face. “I’ll pray for your happiness, Lia. Both of you deserve it.”

thank you and have a nice day Keyla cursed again, she didn't want to get up and certainly didn't want to drive anywhere. *your lawyer?* Genzo was already flinching *Yes, but why are you twitching, or do you think I just didn't get it?* Giggling, she turned to him *this is called trauma darling, I expect the worst with that* grinning, he poked her in the side *keep it up* grinning meanly, she turned back towards the TV

"But we'll deal with that later. Right now I need a medical transport for Golden." "Already called," Marcus confirmed. "Helicopter will be here in ten minutes." I carefully lifted Golden while keeping one hand pressed to his chest the whole time. He was so light while my son barely weighed anything in my arms. His head rolled against my shoulder while the blue light under his skin pulsed weakly. Cecelia stayed pressed to my other side while one of her hands rested on Golden's back. The three of us connected through touch while our family bond was finally complete even under these terrible circumstances.

The last few days has been hectic for everyone, and now entering the third day after the incident. Even Hwa Young had already felt better of herself, naturally after the incident, with Mies getting himself hurt, and subsequently she herself had a little scratch here and there and also shaken her mental state, Hwa Young and to be admitted to the hospital. After treatments, she is getting better and healthier that before, when the morning sun is up, Hwa Young were getting ready to meet with the love of her life again, it’s too long for me to meet with him again.