When we arrived at the hospital, a stretcher was already waiting for him, they put him on top and ran with him inside. They passed the reception and entered with him to a restricted wing, and they blocked me when I tried to enter.
 
What the hell!
 
A nurse took me to the bathroom after finding out what had happened. Helped me clean up. As I didn't have any clothes, a very nice doctor who knew what had happened and who examined me quickly lent me her spare clothes.
 
It was a white shirt and pants, but since the pants had a bleach stain on the back, she thought it best to wear them with a white coat.
 
When I looked at myself in the mirror, I wanted to cry, that's exactly what I wanted for myself. Wearing these clothes, running around in a hurry, opening and sewing someone unconscious on a table, save lives.
 
I closed my eyes, controlling myself. I want, I can and I will be able to study medicine and be a great doctor.
 
I opened my eyes again seeing the doctor Cecília with her arms crossed, looking at me. And the nurse Thaiza contained a slight smile on her lips.
 
 
Cecília - Do you want to be a doctor? she asked curiously.
 
 
Katherine - It's my dream. I muttered and shook my head - Thank you for lending it to me. thank you.
 
 
Cecília - You don't want to, dear.
 
 
Thaiza - I'll take your clothes to the laundry. grabbed the bag on top of the sink where my clothes were - It should take about two hours... So, better run. she smiled at me.
 
 
Katherine - Thank you again ma'am. thank you again.
 
 
Thaiza - There's no dear. she looked at me and left the bathroom reserved for hospital staff only.
 
 
A cell phone rang on the counter, it belonged to the guy who saved me, the name "Vivian" appeared on the screen, but I was a little afraid to answer it.
 
 
Cecília - Well... she looked at her wristwatch - I have to go back to the emergency room. she smirked and tapped my shoulder-If you need anything, just call me, ok? I nodded - And you need to fill in the details of that patient who arrived with you at the reception.
 
 
Katherine - I'll do it. I do not know how. But I'll find a way.
 
 
Cecilia - Okay. she smiled and walked out of the bathroom leaving me alone.
 
 
I sighed.
 
I stared at the phone for a few seconds, before picking up the state-of-the-art gold iPhone and running my finger across the on-screen display, which went straight to the "center of the phone."
 
He didn't have a password.
 
I looked up the last few calls and saw five missed calls from this "Vivian", is this your girlfriend? Or do I look for the mother's number and report what happened?
 
My goodness! What do I do?
 
He wanted me to call someone up.
 
Katherine - with luck. I muttered before hitting the name "Vivian" and putting it to my ear.
 
Two rings later, she answered.
 
Vivian - Finally Klaus Uckermann... sighed - I was getting worried, and where are you huh? I'm here planted in the restaurant waiting for you...
 
Katherine - It's not Klaus. I was surprised by my steady voice.
 
The line went silent.
 
Vivian - Who are you?
 
Katherine - Eh...look, there was a robbery at the bank where he was and there was an accident, where Klaus was shot twice and is in the hospital...
 
Vivian - Oh my God! He is fine? her voice was desperate.
 
Katherine - I don't know! He went into the operating room and they are still there. informed.
 
Vivian - Where is the Hospital?
 
I gave the address and we hung up.

I took a deep breath.
 
Your girlfriend, or friend, I don't know, was already coming and could fill in all your details. I left the bathroom and headed towards the reception.
 
I sat on one of the empty benches and stared at the expensive cell phone in my hands. I bit my lips.
I've heard that name somewhere... of course, gossip magazine... OH MY GOD! KLAUS UCKERMANN THE BILLIONAIRE.
I ran my fingers across the screen of my cell phone and turned it on, For Katherine it's wrong. Damn it!
I went to Google and typed in his name. I pressed "search" and several pictures of him in a suit appeared and underneath "Klaus Uckermann one of the most important tycoons in the world"
It was himself.
 
Maite is going to freak out...
 
Ten minutes later, I was already digging through his cell phone, I saw the contact list and I only saw famous names. If Maite had been here, she would have called everyone. I saw the images and there were several pictures of him with several beautiful people, well dressed and at very expensive events.
 
There was no shortage of women. I know it's very wrong, but since I had already sifted through practically everything, so I clicked on the messages and BOOM, I lost count of how many messages from women were on that device, I read some and wished I hadn't. People!
I took it out of messages and went to songs, I liked it. He had great taste. Michel Jackson, Avicii, Bruno Mars, Calvin Harris, the best of David Guetta, Imagine Dragons among others.
 
Twenty minutes later, he had already stopped tinkering with the device when a young, elegant and very beautiful woman appeared at reception asking about Klaus Uckermann.
I approached her and touched her shoulder.
 
Katherine - Vivian? I Tried.
 
Vivian - Yes and you? The woman who... her eyes were red, she cried.
 
Katherine - Yes! I turned to the girl at the front desk. She who will fill in the data of that patient who came with me.
 
Girl - Here... handed over a clipboard and a pen - Please fill this out and there's still no news about his painting.
 
Vivian - Are you still in surgery? she took the clipboard looking at me.
 
Katherine - Yes and it will take time. I looked at the cell phone in my hands - His cell phone. I held it out, she took it and put it in her bag.
 
Vivian - Were you at the bank too?
 
Katherine - Yes. I muttered remembering the horror I went through.
 
It was for very little.
 
Vivian - So tell me what happened please, doctor. pulled me down to one of the empty front seats.
 
Katherine - Ah... I'm not a doctor. I lowered my eyes and took a deep breath starting to count.
 
As she counted, her eyes widened in fear.
When I finished I sighed. She gently tapped my shoulder.
 
Vivian: I can imagine your despair - he shook his head - It was very close. Thank God Christopher stopped them from taking you. - He took a deep breath - Now he's there in that room.
 
Katherine - I'm sorry! I asked.
 
Vivian - For what dear? frowned.
 
Katherine - Because your boyfriend is there in that room, it's my fault, I'm sorry? I asked sincerely.
 
Vivian touched my hands.
 
Vivian - It wasn't your fault, Katherine. she smirked-And who said Klaus is my boyfriend? her eyes were amused.
 
Katherine - And no, is it?
 
Vivian - No, of course not. We've been best friends since forever. she smiled.
 
Katherine - Ahh... I get...
 
Vivian - Stop apologizing, okay?
 
Katherine - Sorry..
 
We laugh.
 
Vivian - My husband is already coming here. On the way I called him and explained what happened. only now did I notice her gold ring full of diamond stones around it.
 
I recognize precious jewelry from afar, because I have worked in a jewelry store and learned many things.
 
 
 
 
[...]
 
 
 
Half an hour later, Vivian's husband arrived and with a very, very admirable concern asked about Klaus. I explained to him what happened and he, despite being worried, had a slight smile on his lips.
But I didn't understand why.
 
Vivian - He was a hero. she said to her husband.
 
Edgar - Yes, he was. looked at me with... admiration?
 
Katherine - I don't want to be inconvenient, but why don't you tell his mother? Or the father? I frowned.
 
Any mother has the right to know what happened to her child.
 
Edgar - I don't think so. she muttered.
 
Vivian - Me too! Klaus wouldn't want us to talk to his mother about this. she gave a half smile.
 
I shrugged.
If they who are his friends think better not, then.
 
A doctor in surgeon's clothes appeared in the hallway, and read a clipboard in hand.
 
Xxx: Relatives of Klaus Uckermann?
 
We approached him.
 
Vivian - It's us!
 
Xxx - Are what his?
 
Vivian - I'm the cousin, this is my husband. she pointed at Edgar and looked at me-That's his sister. I stared at her.
 
Katherine - Just me. I muttered - How is he? my heart raced.
 
The doctor sighed and grimaced.