GD scenario - pt1
I decided to divide this into parts because itâd be too long, but I hope you enjoy it :)
After returning  from the military it was well know that Jiyong was taking a break from his career and enjoying life as he pleases. So, like other nights he got ready and went out to drink with his friends.
The bar they met up was very underground and owned by an old friend so he could trust that none of what he did in there would leak to media, which was hungry for News. It was almost 5 am when the group decided to call it quits.
âYa jiyong-ah, call a taxiâ one of the noonas suggested.
âI am not that fuck up, I can driveâ He answered laughing.
âYa, I am your noona, listen to meâ She said while jokingly hitting his head.
The others in the group each called a taxi, but Jiying insisted on driving his expensive car home.
âYour manager can pick it up tomorrow first thing, jus take the fucking cabâ His hyung said as Jiyong kept walking away towards his car and just waved his hand as an answer.
GDâs POV
I got inside the car and sat there for a while. I was not that drunk, at this point in life I could handle alcohol pretty well, but I was a bit sleepy because also, at this point in life, Iâm 30 years old so I canât handle long nights.
I started the engine and it revved, this car was a precious item I owned and I was just not going to leave it here in this dark ass neighbourhood. I started driving and making my way home, I turned on the radio and was jamming to the song playing when I realized I was driving towards my old house.
âFuck, Iâm still not used to the new routeâ I cursed while I had to turn around and drive for even longer now.
I used to live at Seongsu-dong  and now I live in Hannam it wasnât that distant, not when you have a car, specially a fast one like this, butI still had to drive back. I decided to stop complaining and just drive, it was getting lighter outside, meaning the sun was going to rise any minute now and my eyes were getting heavier and heavier. My blinks were longer and I just wanted to get home and sleep the rest of the day.
In order to get to Hannam-dong you need to cross the bridge and I could already see it but I donât know what happened next because everything just went dark.
I woke up and there sirens all over and those blue lights shinning, I blinked a few times trying to make sense of what was happening, I tried to look down but I had something around my neck that prevented me from doing so, I was laying on a stretcher and it downed on me.
Fuck, fuck, fuck I hit my car...
As my eyes were closed and I cursed myself internally I heard my managers voice and opened them. He was by my side talking to the paramedics but I couldnât hear much because I was still a bit out of it.
âYa, open your eyes you idiot.â He said.
âIâm hurt, donât you think you should be nicer?â I replied while opening my eyes.
âWhy didnât you just take a taxi, I said Iâd get the car first thingâ He complained âAigoo, look at you, all hurt, youâre Lucky you only broke a legâ He sighed and walked away to answer his ringing phone.
Now that he mentioned my broken leg I actually started to feel the pain and to be honest, it fucking hurted, I really am an idiot. And, worst than breaking a leg or busting my cari s the fucking press talking about me drinking and driving, for fuck sake. Thank God I didnât hurt nobody...
I was quickly rushed to the hospital as soon as we heard the press was coming and the whole time inside that ambulance I kept thinking about how annoying itâd be dealing with this, specially for the managing team.
The ambulance stopped at the emergency entrance and the doctors were waiting for me, they pulled the stretcher out and started shinning lights in my eyes and asking me questions, honestly it was hard to process all that, Iâm pretty sure I still have alcohol running on my blood system and I havenât slept.
As I was being rushed to a private room and all those doctors were up on me, one feminin voice suddenly said:
âCan everyone just back off?â Â silence âIf you keep getting all up on him like this heâll probably die suffocatedâ I swear I would laugh at that comment if the âheâ she mentioned wasnât me and my whole body wasnât starting to ache like a bitch. However, I did silently thank her, whoever she was.
Ji aeâs POV
I was working a double shift today, being a resident is tiring but I did choose this job. I was at the resting room making some ramen after checking on a patient who had heart surgery earlier today when I was paged to the emergency. I left the ramen there and just ran off, I was really hungry and all that went through my mind is that the noodles were going to be all soggy when I come back.
âWhat happened?â I asked as soon as I got there.
âCar accident. Male, 31 years old, fractured leg and possible concussionâ The nurse described. âYa, apperently itâs a celebrity, a really famous oneâ She added and I nodded, still thinking about my noodles.
Few minutes later the ambulance pulled up and we went closer to get him out and since news travel fast, everyone knew it was a celebrity and the order was to rush him to a private room in the VIP area.
When we pulled the stretcher out you could hear the gasp coming out of the nurses and doctors mouth.
âYa, itâs Gdragonâ one pointed out and all I could hear was everyone repeating this same sentence over and over.
We entered the hospital and we needed to be quick, so usually we start acessing the patient while he is being moved but since this was Gdragon every doctor wanted to check on him and ask questions and I couldnât take that anymore.
My day had been hell, I assisted on a heart surgery that lasted over 5 hours and had to stay the night so I could check on the patient plus I had to study for the exam AND I couldnât eat my ramen.
âCan everyone just back off?â I said loud enough for everyone to turn their attention to me âIf you keep getting all up on him like this heâll probably die suffocatedâ and then everyone just kind of backed off.
âOk, so if are not from the neurology team, the GS team or a nurse then you can leave the roomâ I added and watched as 5 or 6 people left the room. âAlright, letâs get to workâ I finished and we all started working.
A bunch of tests were done and his cognitive functions were normal, his heart was fine too, only the leg was broken and his ribs probably hit the steering wheel when the crash happened because there were signs of bruising around that area.
All the procedures were properly done, his leg was casted and we put him under some morfine due to the bruises on his ribcage area, those are going to get really dark and sore by tomorrow. Finally, he got some rest and we could get too.
When I left the room in order to talk to his team they seemed to have found me first.
âHello! You must be Dr. Jang Ji Ae.â A man approached me.
âYes, itâs meâ I bowed back. âYou must be Mr. Kwonâs managerâ I said.
âYes, correctâ He smiled âSo howâs he?â He asked and I could see some other people behind him, they all seemed older than him but none old enough to be his parents.
âHeâs stable. His wounds were easily treatable and he should be fine. Right now heâs under morfine due to the pain, but donât worry, as soon as he wakes up you can all see him. Also, there were no concussions meaning his cognitive abilities were untouchedâ After I finished my monologue they all smiled, thankful that he was good.
âThank you so much Drâ They thanked me and the man who approached me first got closer.
âDr, could we speak in private, please?â He asked and I nodded.
âYes, letâs go this wayâ I showed him the way âExcuse meâ I said to the rest of the group after walking away.
I took him to the Drâs lounge and offered him to seat.
âSo, Dr. Jang, you must already know by the blood test results that our Jiyong was under the influence of alcohol when he was driving and since heâs a public figure Iâd like to ask you and the rest of the team that treated him to not give any interviews or realease informations regarding his treatment or test resultsâ He politely asked âI already solicited a meeting with the hospitalâs director and will ask him the same thing, anyhow, I wanted to talk to you about this so nothing gets released before I can do soâ He added.
âYes, of course. I will call a meeting with everyone that was caring for Mr. Kwon and will make sure no information is leaked. However, I cannot control the whole hospital, maybe the Director can, but you can count that the team responsible for him will not leak out any sort of informationâ I stated and he seemed please, not entirely, but oh well...











