Dr. Choi Max Ho - Chapter 204



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Doctor Choi Dae-ho Episode 204

“That’s good news.”

“No matter what anyone says, the center of gravity is Mr. Richard.”

“Thank you for your kind words, but…..”

When Dae-ho was about to speak, Manager Lee Geon-taek intervened first.

“I know. I can’t rely on you forever.”

“That is correct.”

“But I still need Mr. Richard. I have a lot of use for him.”

“It’s only been a week.”

Daeho announced the duration of his business trip again.

Manager Lee Geon-taek also nodded and continued speaking.

“So I accepted it without saying anything. If it had been longer, I might have protested to the vice-principal.”

“You were so desperate to catch me….”

There were signs that Daeho’s nose was slightly raised.

It wasn’t Manager Lee Geon-taek who would leave it at that.

He frowned and gestured out of the room.

“Get out, go quickly, take care of it quickly, and come back!”

“Why are you speaking so earnestly again?”

“I told you to go quickly. Why are you still sitting here?”

“Okay, but isn’t there any kind of business trip incentive?”

When Daeho asked shamelessly, Manager Lee Geon-taek’s earlobes fluttered.

“what?”

“If it doesn’t exist, then it doesn’t exist. Why are you looking at it like that? Then I’ll be going.”

Next.

Daeho walked quickly towards the manager’s office door.

From behind, the frowning voice of Manager Lee Geon-taek could be heard.

“How can you turn my stomach like that every time?”

“If the manager would open his heart a little more……”

“I told you to get out!”

“I’m going. I’ll be back soon!”

Hurry up.

Daeho quickly greeted the manager and left the office before anything flew in.

There was no change in emotion at all despite such a rough prank.

Before we knew it, it had solidified into a tiki-taka just for the two of us.

“I heard the manager is secretly accepting of it.”

Daeho moved with a smiling face.

Daeho stopped by the emergency room nurse’s station for a moment.

Even if it was a short business trip, these were people I had to greet before I left.

“Then, even though it was a sudden business trip, I hope you have a nice trip.”

“A souvenir when you come.”

The nurses responded lightly.

‘There has to be a taste like this too.’

I feel a little less sorry for suddenly changing my schedule.

However, it seems that not everyone felt the same way as the nurses.

Residents quickly approached from over there.

“There’s Richard!”

“Wow.”

Daeho frowned at the sight of her running towards him without hesitation.

“Everyone is awake. There aren’t many patients in the emergency room.”

Daeho, who was looking around, had to forcefully turn back the spit he had spat out.

There were unusually few emergency patients today.

It seems like the residents are also running towards it.

It was a brief moment.

Among the residents who had gathered in an instant, Yoo Gwang-gu was the first to question them, his expression thick and wrinkled.

“Richard, you said you were going to America. Why are you suddenly doing this?”

“Senior Richard. Why aren’t you taking anyone this time? It’s my turn!”

“Seo Ju-ran, why is it your turn? It’s my turn, Park Jin-gyu, who has a special relationship with Richard!”

“I’ll go there again. I can do better now that I’ve been there once.”

Even Kang Jin-su actively promoted himself.

Daeho quickly stopped them all.

“What are you all doing? Do you think I’m going out to play?”

“Then do you think we’re going out to play?”

Park Jin-gyu pushed his face in and shouted at her in a louder voice.

The tiger stopped in its tracks due to the intense momentum.

“Of course not.”

“So choose quickly. Who are you going to take?”

“I told you not to this time.”

“Where is that? Don’t you know why we work so hard and strive so hard?”

When Park Jin-gyu asked again, Seo Ju-ran quickly agreed.

“That’s right. I’ve had three nosebleeds this week alone!”

“I just plug my nose with tissue paper.”

“What are you all doing with the blood? I even vomited blood!”

In the midst of the protest, Lee Taek-kyung suddenly shouted.

Everyone stopped and looked at each other with suspicion.

“Did you really vomit blood?”

“Is it stomach bleeding or intestinal bleeding?”

“I took a PACS. Let me see it.”

He rushed in with such force that he seemed to be going to devour me.

Lee Taek-kyung, who lied in the moment while being swept up in the atmosphere, blushed.

“That’s, that’s why……”

“You little punk. Didn’t you learn that if you get caught lying, you’ll get your hands cut off?”

“That could be true. If only I had wanted to go that much!”

When Lee Taek-kyung shouted, Park Jin-gyu, who had been yelling, stopped.

When I heard it, it made sense.

“That’s true.”

“That’s why.”

“Then I guess it’s Richard who makes the decision.”

“That’s correct. So, senior?”

Sasak.

At Lee Taek-kyung’s shout, everyone turned their attention to Dae-ho again.

But Daeho wasn’t there.

Everyone quickly looked around with bewildered faces.

“where are you!”

“Where did you go!”

“Oh, it’s over there!”

Jang Se-jin roughly gestured toward the entrance to the emergency room.

As I followed the end, I saw the tiger quietly leaving.

What if I miss it like this?

Short-term training opportunities are sky-high.

This is not the time.

Everyone rushed towards him and shouted.

“Richard!”

“senior!”

“Hey there, Mr. Richard!”

Residents ran screaming to the emergency room door.

Same time.

Daeho waved his hand as he slipped through the wide open glass door.

“Everybody, have a clog day!”

“What kind of Konglish is that!”

“Bye.”

Swish.

Daeho leisurely disappeared out of the emergency room.

The residents didn’t give up just like that.

Woof woof.

“Let’s go out!”

“Senior Richard. Stand up!”

Short-term study at Johns Hopkins.

It was a dreamlike opportunity that I desperately needed.

We all ended up chasing each other out of the emergency room.

That’s when I came out.

Look at that!

Daeho’s supercar zoomed past with a loud engine noise.

Everyone had to just look at the supercar with a blank expression.

“Oh, uh… It’s not time to get off work yet, is it?”

“The roads will be wide open now.”

“Then how do you catch that? Ugh.”

“Fuck. Everyone give up. Let’s go in.”

Thump thump.

In the end, the residents who missed the tiger had to return to the emergency room in tears.

one side.

Daeho ran down the road and chanted.

“I’ll take two people next time.”

Since it was a business trip that I had accepted through much effort, I made a pledge to myself while mumbling it to myself.

* * *

An evening when the sun has set.

Daeho and Dowoonjong got off the elevator together.

The tiger’s lips were shiny with oil.

“After all, the best meat is Korean beef.”

“Why are you so noisy in such an expensive place?”

“I’m sorry to hear that. Should I recalculate my original housing fee?”

When Daeho asked with a sullen face, Dowoonjong quickly changed the subject.

“Ha. I guess it’s time to change the hallway lights.”

“Pretend you don’t know and don’t talk about it anymore, so go quickly.”

“Oh my, I’m the sinner because I have no skills. This way, sir. Special practitioner.”

Do-un Jong guided them while groaning.

It was just words, but the expression on his face was welcoming the return of Daeho.

The place that Do-Woon Jong guided us to was not the director’s office.

It was a small conference room.

It appears to be a space usually used for staff meetings.

It was definitely better organized to inspect PACS than the director’s office.

Pot.

A large PACS of Jeong-Gyu-Jin appeared on the large wall-mounted monitor.

The screen was divided and the EMR was placed next to it.

Daeho and Dowoonjong sat across from each other at a large conference table.

There was no trace of playfulness on his face.

It was seriousness itself.

The good senior and junior disappeared at that moment.

There was Richard Choi, the number one resident at Johns Hopkins, and Chris Doman, an ace resident in neurosurgery.

Do-Woon Jong started the meeting by highlighting parts of the PACS with a laser pointer.

“First of all, the tumor started at the 7th vertebra and extended to the 12th vertebra……”

“Based on the patient’s vitals, the general anesthesia time is roughly……”

Daeho anticipated the surgical progress from a different perspective, focusing on EMR.

The meeting between these two people could not end in a short time.

We continued on without even realizing that the night was deepening.

The sight was so fierce and combative.

We continued to research desperately to increase the chance of the surgery’s success by just 1 percent.

* * *

Two days later.

The conference room was a mess.

The faces of Daeho and Dounjong were so pale that they looked pale.

That’s a whole 48 hours.

During that time, we forced ourselves to hold marathon meetings.

There was a tower of reference materials and videos that I had requested from Johns Hopkins.

The floor was littered with leftover drinks and lunch boxes.

I slept on a makeshift bed placed on one side of the conference room.

It was hard to tell if it was a conference room or a trash can.

It was a meeting where he devoted himself to it, leaving even himself behind.

The results of the intense endless meetings seemed to be visible in the chaotic appearance of the conference room.

However, Daeho and Dowoonjong were not the only ones present in the conference room.

All the surgical staff were gathered together.

Daeho looked to the side with a blank expression.

There, Director Kim Jong-hoon, an anesthesiologist with a sharp image, was seated.

Daeho asked Kim Jong-hoon.

“Director Kim, is there no problem with preparing the medicine?”

“I’ve already applied to the pharmaceutical company and it’s scheduled to be delivered tomorrow.”

“Please make sure to check that.”

As Daeho spoke, the plump nurse Park Young-joo sitting across from him answered.

“Yes. I will cross-check with this nurse.”

“We will also check additional surgical instruments.”

Nurse Lee Hyo-jeong, who has a wonderful androgynous charm, answered with a note.

Do-Woon Jong looked around at the three of them and opened his mouth calmly.

“I feel sorry for everyone for suddenly insisting on this surgery.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Kim Jong-hoon said.

“Senior Do, please don’t do that. We know better than anyone how much thought went into your decision and how much intense research you put into it.”

“That’s right. Wouldn’t it be good if Director Do wrote on his resume that he is capable of such a difficult surgery?”

“I agree. It’s good for the hospital’s promotion and will increase patient trust.”

Nurses Park Young-joo and Lee Hyo-jeong also followed suit and added a few words.

I felt affectionateness that contained faith in Dounjong.

Do-Woon Jong looked at Dae-ho and asked, feeling embarrassed.

“So when is the surgery date?”

“The senior is the CEO.”

“You are the surgeon.”

“I’m just a pay doctor. Now, the CEO will give you some final remarks.”

Daeho lowered himself and put Dounjong in front.

It was meant to increase prestige.