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I slid open the door to the VIP hospital room and found a handsome man, towering over 180cm, lying on the bed.
He had an IV hooked to his arm and his broad chest was draped with all sorts of medical equipment.
"Seung-Hoon, did you bring the black bean noodles?"
Jang Jun-Hyuk looked for the black bean noodles without taking his eyes off his phone.
“Come on, hyung. How would I bring black bean noodles into the hospital room?"
A playful complaint came out of Jang Jun-Hyuk's mouth.
"Hey, you call yourself a talent agent when you can’t even bring me black bean noodles? Try to do something about it. Would you not even fulfill a dying man's wish for a bowl of black bean noodles?"
"Stop talking nonsense and greet the person who saved your life. Mr. Jung Yoon-Ho is here."
When Jang Jun-Hyuk met my eyes, he smiled brightly.
"Are you feeling alright?" I asked.
"It’s painful but it's bearable. Don’t stand there, please come closer. It's a bit difficult for me to get up in this state right now..."
Jang Jun-Hyuk seemed unable to move due to the IV lines attached to his body.
"Ah. Yes."
As I approached him, Jang Jun-Hyuk grabbed my hand.
"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, Mr. Jung Yoon-Ho, today would have been my memorial day."
Jang Jun-Hyuk smiled playfully before suddenly gripping his chest and letting out a low groan.
"Ughhh."
Lee Seung-Hoon quickly came to Jang Jun-Hyuk's...
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