
20 Minutes later, Samuel arrives in front of Zoey's house. Not exactly a real house, because this is just a temporary residence every time Zoey goes on a mission.
Samuel deftly opens the door and helps Zoey out of the car.
"Slow down" said Samuel, holding Zoey inside the house.
Upon entering the living room, Zoey's body felt extremely weak and made her lose her balance. Before his body actually touched the floor Samuel swiftly held Zoey's body and directly scooped the girl into a sling.
"Where's your room?"
"Download! I can walk by myself." Zoey struggled but Samuel even more tightened his sling.
Samuel doesn't care about Zoey who is struggling to be sent down. He kept Zoey in his arms and walked to find the girl's room. Zoey finally relented and pointed at a room with the door closed.
Arriving in the room, Samuel slowly lowered Zoey and sat her down on the edge of the bed. He then handed his phone to Zoey so that the girl immediately contacted the doctor.
"No need. Please just get me the P3K box in that closet."
"Zoe! You know that this wound is no joke! Your blood can run out if not treated immediately." snapped Samuel who regained emotion because Zoey still insisted on treating his own wound.
"I know very well with wounds like this. And this is not the first time either. So you don't need to panic" Zoey replied with a trembling voice holding back the pain.
"Not the first time?! You mean you've been hit so many times by gunshot wounds?" this time Samuel was taken aback by the teacher's confession.
With a sullen look Samuel obeyed the request of his teacher. After receiving the P3K box Zoey immediately removed the blazer worn. At first, it was easy to remove the blazer because there was no zipper that had to be opened. But when he opened his shirt, Zoey felt pain because the injured shoulder was not easily moved. Samuel who had just been watching while leaning against the closet, felt sorry to see the girl withstanding the pain.
"Need help?" samuel asked in a soft voice that made Zoey uncomfortable.
"No need I can do it alone." Zoey tried to grab the zipper lever on her back and hoped it would open. But still the zipper lever did not want to move. Zoey once again tried using her injured hand.
"Aaawww.." instead of opening even the injured shoulder was more and more bleeding.
Samuel had patience to see Zoey's stubborn attitude. He snatches the zipper and slowly helps Zoey remove the shirt.
At once a beautiful sight appeared before the eyes. Slowly Samuel swallowed. He tried his best to keep his brain sanity. Many times he reminded himself that the girl who was sitting in front of him was a teacher who was currently in need of treatment.
"Gue help clean your wound" Samuel said before his hand began to clean the wound on Zoey's shoulder with NaCl liquid.
"Aaawww.." Zoey groaned in pain as Samuel pressed the wound a little hard.
"I'm sorry...I'm not saying that." Samuel did not continue his words.
Samuel's heart was rumbling like there was a tornado there. He had to stay focused on treating the wound but the two beautiful hills before him were always distracting. And also the little thing in Samuel's pants started to show movement.