Trauma Center: Golden Hour Kdrama นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Content Advisory: Graphic descriptions of injury and death. Reader discretion is advised. ⊰ Marcel ⊱ Six hours. It’s been six hours since the ambush, six hours since the love of my life was in harm's way and I lost one of my most loyal men. I feel like I’ve aged a decade in the span of a few hours, and even as Mercy lays upstairs, safely tucked in our bed, I can’t get past this sickening feeling in my gut that something else is going on. That the attack on Mercy is only a fraction of the worst to come.

“You’re safe, that’s what matters.” Her jaw clenched, her eyes fierce, squeezing his hand. “We’re safe, Kai.” Their escape, their trust, was a spark, their love a fire that burned through the Order’s trap, but Crane’s scheme and Kai’s wound deepened the threat. --- The safe house’s dim light was a refuge, its concrete walls a shield against the city’s pulse. Kai sat on a crate, his arm bleeding, his black jacket torn. Gianna knelt before him, her leather jacket discarded, her emerald eyes fierce but tender as she patched his wound, her hands trembling. Her voice was raw, soft. “You scared me, Kai—taking that hit for me.”

He meant every word. Whoever had done this wouldn’t want to be in James Hawthorne’s path. Before I could speak again, a doctor walked down the hall, expression tight. We both shot to our feet instantly James pulling me up with him. “She’s stable for now, Mr. Hawthorne,” the doctor said carefully. “But the trauma was severe. We’ll need to monitor her closely. The next forty-eight hours will determine how well she recovers.” Relief washed over me, but James only nodded.

trauma center. "The money is gone, Alistair. But it didn't burn. It’s being used to heal everything you broke. The Scorch protocol was redirected three hours ago. You’ve been watching a simulated loop." The grin slid off his face. His breathing became shallow, his chest hitching. "Impossible. The encryption... the heartbeat sensor..."

Seeing him a little embarrassed as my little Ailee was fucking funny. Over the next week when we weren’t having tons of sex Ailee took me on a tour of the lush country side. And since a small part of our honeymoon was for work Ailee took me to see their base of operations here. As well as the therapy center where traffic victims can go and get help for their trauma. The clinic, school and the adoption center where kids that can’t be reunited with their families go while they wait for loving families. I had mixed emotions visiting the adoption center. It was sad to see all the kids ranging from infants to teenagers waiting for a good home.

"Ji-young said yes. She's normal, completely human, and completely in love with me despite knowing exactly what I am. Wedding's in six months. You're all invited." More applause. More joy. "I finished my psychology doctorate," Hana added. "Dr. Hana Kim, specialist in trauma recovery and enhanced individual integration. Five years ago I was a kidnapped victim. Today I'm Dr. Kim who helps other victims become survivors and become thrivers." "I stopped having nightmares," Chen Wei said quietly. "First full week in two years without waking up terrified. Without reliving the enhancement. Without feeling like a weapon. I'm just... me. Sleeping peacefully. Being normal."

“Y-Yes, please.” Junel nodded and looked at Kim who’s carrying a bag of foods. “Look after her for a while.” Kim smiled and sat on the other end of the couch where Jess at. Jess couldn’t look at her as she knows for a fact that she's staring and she doesn’t wanna see that. The trauma Kim left still haunts her up until the present. “Jess.”

His face haggard and self-blame is gone, instead of cold and sarcasm waved away all the people in the ward, he pinched her jaw, "Good, good, since you like to play such a thing, then I'll play enough with you!" The result of that provocation almost killed her. She had a miscarriage. She was weak and fell ill from then on. Kim's whole body began to sweat, her eyes are closed, her body was stiff, trapped in the nightmare of the past that she can't wake up. "Kim... Kim, open your eyes." Hot breath fell on her face, deep husky voice showed a trace of anxiety. She opened her eyes and found that she was not in the hospital, but in the lovers' room of Liquid club, lying on the bed with Ethan.

~ KAEL ~ The impact threw me backward across the room. I hit the far wall, my shoulder striking the stone before I collapsed onto the floorboards. The explosion of golden energy shattered the reinforced glass windows, raining sharp fragments over the bed and the carpet. I pushed myself up, ignoring the fresh pain tearing through the bullet wounds in my side. I looked across the room. Lyra was on her knees, clutching her chest, gasping for air. The golden light that had erupted from her core faded rapidly, leaving the room completely dark except for the moonlight filtering through the broken windows.

She gives me a long hug before releasing me. “Time is up. I must go. I know you have much trauma to recover from but trust Nico. He will help you.” I watch as my mother slowly fade away with such sadness in her eyes. I feel a pull tugging be backwards, like I’m falling as she disappears. I awaken to a room much too bright. I try to move but I instantly regret it as pain shoots down from my shoulder causing me to whimper. “Don’t move. We lost you twice on the table. You scared us luna.” I wait for my vision to focus and I see Dr. Lee. I try to move my arm to sign but it hurts and I put my arm back down.