Dr. Choi Max Ho - Chapter 231



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Doctor Choi Dae-ho Episode 231

Daeho entered the ICU on that road.

-Beep beep beep,

-Whew hoosh.

The sounds of various medical devices connected to critically ill patients echoed here and there.

Daeho quickly looked around to find Chu Yeongseong.

Chu Young-seong spared no effort in taking care of Han Soo-gil with his quick hands.

The expressions of the residents and nurses nearby were slightly subdued.

Something wasn’t right.

‘What the heck!’

Honestly, my heart was pounding.

That’s why Daeho postponed leaving work.

The tiger approached swiftly and called out in a low voice.

“Mr. Chu!”

“Huh? Richard hasn’t gotten off work yet?”

The face of Chu Young-seong looking back was filled with tension.

Daeho asked again without paying attention.

“What the heck!”

“What the heck. You arrived just in time.”

“what?”

“You look.”

Glance.

Chu Young-seong quickly glanced at the ECG.

Daeho’s gaze also turned in that direction at the same time.

-Beep beep.

Daeho quickly glanced over and his sense of urgency suddenly disappeared.

“It’s not an emergency….”

“What is an emergency?”

“Your vitals are pretty stable, so why did you come in such a hurry?”

“Because it makes sense.”

Chu Young-seong’s answer seemed somewhat insincere.

“This kid.”

It was at that moment that Daeho was about to lose his temper.

-Tssssss. Eww, woooo.

A suppressed breath was heard.

Daeho, who had sensed the source, immediately lowered his gaze.

Then, Han Soo-gil’s eyes met mine, hidden behind a respirator.

Daeho, who had really met their eyes, was startled.

“Your gaze, your eyes, your vain!”

In an unimaginable situation, Daeho hesitated and even took a step back.

At that reaction, Chu Young-seong looked at Han Soo-gil in disbelief and said.

“This sloppy-looking doctor is the Dr. Richard Choi I ​​told you about.”

“Lee….. Write, tea…..”

Han Soo-gil’s eyes were filled with haziness.

It seemed as if he had just woken up, and he had difficulty even uttering a single word.

It was an aftereffect of lung surgery.

However, the inside of the respiratory tract was clean and there was no hemoptysis.

Chu Young-seong needlessly scolded Dae-ho, who was still surprised.

“Why are you standing there? The patient is calling you.”

“Oh, oh.”

Only then did Daeho shake off his confusion.

Since I had already woken up and come up, I was a beat behind in my perception.

That all disappeared the moment I saw Han Soo-gil again.

The eyes suddenly became bright and sparkling.

Daeho approached Hansugil and smiled gently.

“Now, greetings. My name is Richard Choi.”

“Word… Word. Write. Thank… you…”

“Don’t talk too much. It’s still early.”

“still…”

Han Soo-gil was in a state where he had difficulty saying even a single word. Nevertheless, he made an effort and spacing out words here and there.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I struggled to open them.

I didn’t need to hear any more to understand how grateful I was.

Daeho quickly placed his hand on Hansugil’s arm.

Letting Han Soo-gil talk any longer was not going to help his recovery at all.

Ssuk.

“Can I hear that greeting again later? I want to hear it pronounced more clearly.”

“Ugh. Ugh.”

Nod.

Han Soo-gil nodded slightly.

Daeho smiled as he gazed at Han Soo-gil intently.

“I’m glad to see you awake.”

“That…. Tsuu, uh….”

“Oh, Eunbyeol. Eunbyeol.”

Daeho chewed on it absentmindedly.

I didn’t know the news because I was brought straight to the ICU.

It seems that Chu Young-seong knew about it.

Ssuk.

Chu Young-seong appeared in Han Soo-gil’s sight and spoke calmly.

“Eunbyeol is in the hospital room with her mother.”

“Oh… Ugh. Snow…”

“yes?”

Chu Young-seong narrowed his eyes and listened intently, unable to understand.

But Daeho quickly figured out what it meant.

That’s because he remembered what Han Soo-gil said to Han Eun-byeol the moment he lost consciousness.

Daeho opened his mouth calmly but quickly and told me.

“Eunbyeol is safe. Not a single hair on her head was hurt. That’s for sure.”

“Ugh, da, da… ha… uh.”

Han Soo-gil’s voice shook loudly.

The ECG also fluctuated accordingly.

Just from that alone, you could tell how much he was worried about Han Eun Byeol, even though he didn’t care about himself.

Daeho calmly comforted Hansugil.

“Don’t worry. I’m really fine.”

“Well, still… use it.”

“I even sent a voice message to my dad, wishing him a successful surgery. It was like this.”

Daeho took out his cell phone and played Han Eunbyeol’s prayer.

-I miss you, Dad…

In the midst of the silence, Han Eun-byeol’s voice rang out.

As I listened to the audio file, my trembling ECG slowly calmed down.

“Phew, tsk.”

Despite the labored breathing, he also had a faint smile.

This time it worked again.

Daeho called Hansugil again in a calm voice.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah… huh.”

“Eunbyeol has been cheering me on like this. So, how about answering my question?”

It was at the same time that Daeho proposed.

Chu Young-seong and the other residents looked on in surprise.

“Mr. Richard.”

“You just woke up, it’s too early to continue talking.”

“That’s too much to ask.”

There were faint whispers of dissent all around.

The tiger didn’t care about them.

Instead, he slowly explained the reason to Han Soo-gil.

“I think it’s still too early. But Eunbyeol has waited too long.”

“……”

“So, I’m asking you this. Could you please calm down and briefly let me know that Dad is okay?”

The tiger’s eyes were extremely serious.

Only then did Chu Young-seong and the surgical residents resolve the misunderstanding.

‘If that’s the case, then I think the patient would like that too.’

‘Because we witnessed the miracle firsthand in the operating room.’

‘I think it’s only natural for Eunbyeol to receive a gift like this.’

Swish.

He turned his head and tacitly agreed, as if his opposition had been meaningless.

Daeho prepared the recording function of his cell phone.

And he put it close to the respirator and asked.

“Okay, are you ready?”

“Huh.”

“Yes, good. You may speak now.”

Hold on.

Daeho turned on the recording function and turned his head on purpose.

It was an expression of strong will not to listen to Han Soo-gil’s reply.

Soon Han Soo-gil’s lips twitched.

“@$@$#@.”

A small, unknown sound was quietly recorded on the cell phone.

* * *

After a while.

As the ICU opened, Dae-ho and Chu-young-seong came out.

Yeah.

Daeho gave a brief request to Chuyoungseong.

“……Take care of it like that and keep watching.”

“I know that much.”

“Of course you know. That’s why I’m asking you this.”

When Daeho reacted indifferently, Chu Yeongseong felt embarrassed.

“You speak very well.”

“Why should family members be so sensitive among themselves?”

“You really. I still get angry when I think about how you turned the conference upside down earlier.”

“Why are you bringing up the past again?”

Daeho glanced at him, but Chuyeongseong continued talking with a sullen face.

“Still, I acknowledge your skills.”

“Why are you saying things in such a roundabout way?”

“Because I hate it. And Associate Professor Cho Min-woo doesn’t say anything anymore, and he even came in as a helper during a surgical operation.”

“Why is your tongue so long?”

Chu Young-seong frowned deeply at Dae-ho’s worldly expression.

“Look at this. This kid is so ugly that you can’t even compliment him.”

“I don’t want to be liked by a dark-skinned man.”

“Me too. Who would want to befriend a guy like you who lives his life however he wants?”

Grumbling.

The argument between Daeho and Chuyeongseong became longer.

However, it wasn’t as sharp and pointed as I thought.

Their friendly grumbling echoed through the hallways.

The medical staff moving around the ICU burst into small laughter at that sound.

“Phew.”

“Haha. You two are on good terms.”

At their reaction, Daeho and Chuyeongseong stopped and turned their heads away.

“You two are on good terms.”

“What kind of nonsense is that?”

It was a muttering that I absolutely did not want to admit.

Detective Hwang Jae-man and reporter Kim Se-wook approached those two people like the wind.

Knock!

“What happened?”

“What’s going on?”

Their momentum was not usually ferocious.

Chu Young-seong’s eyes sparkled mischievously for a moment and he pushed Dae-ho’s back.

Ugh.

“Please ask your surgeon for more details.”

“Hey, Mr. Chu.”

“I have a lot to do. I have reports to give. So, excuse me first.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Young-seong quickly walked away.

Daeho, who was pushed aside unexpectedly, looked at him in bewilderment.

“Why is he like that again?”

I was embarrassed when I felt an atmosphere that didn’t hate me.

That was Daeho’s position.

Detective Hwang Jae-man and reporter Kim Se-wook glared at Dae-ho and pressured him.

“Why are you reacting like this?”

“What happened to Mr. Han Soo-gil? Why did everyone go in there?”

As the two people came close to his chin, Daeho stopped.

Then I asked reporter Kim Se-wook.

“I understand, detective, but why are you like that?”

“Because I’m a reporter. I have a duty to report the truth.”

“That’s not my business.”

“what?”

Reporter Kim Se-wook lit up his eyes with twinkles.

However, Daeho paid no attention and spoke to Detective Hwang Jae-man.

“Detective. Mr. Han Soo-gil has woken up.”

“Oh oh. Really?”

“I am now back to sleep, but my memory is intact and my cognitive abilities are fine.”

“Hey. Wow. You’ve worked hard. You’ve worked hard.”

Kwak.

Detective Hwang Jae-man held Dae-ho’s hand tightly and felt relieved.

“You like it so much.”

“I’m raising a daughter too.”

Dae-ho developed a liking for the humane detective Hwang Jae-man.

But it was not appropriate to discuss these matters here.

“First, I need to meet Eunbyeol. I have something to say.”

“A voice?”

“This one.”

Swish.

Daeho took out his cell phone.

Detective Hwang Jae-man opened his eyes wide in surprise when he saw that.

“Is this Mr. Han Soo-gil?”

“Of course.”

“Let’s go. Let’s go quickly.”

Detective Hwang Jae-man quickly guided Dae-ho.

Daeho, who had been following him, turned his head and spoke bluntly to reporter Kim Se-wook.

“Aren’t you following me?”

“Are you taking care of me too?”

“I’ve been waiting for this long, so I have to get at least one thing.”

“He’s a friend who’s secretly loyal.”

Reporter Kim Se-wook moved with a bright face at the new news.