The Returning Doctor Wanted to Live Quietly - Chapter 379
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Episode 379. Doctor Jang’s identity (1)
Charité Hospital changing room.
Jang Hyuk-jun hummed.
hereto.
“Do you like it that much?”
“It’s great. It’s so good I could die.”
“Did the surgery go well?”
“Well, it worked out just the way I wanted.”
“… … .”
“It feels good because it feels like my nose has been pressed really flat. Haha.”
Jang Hyuk-jun burst into loud laughter again.
He likes it just like a child.
Jinhyeok also had a satisfied expression on his face, as he seemed to have returned to the Jang Hyuk-jun he knew.
Well, actually, it had to be that way.
Nakamura came in after the surgery.
They must have come in to move the patient to the recovery room.
He acted like an idiot.
Without even making eye contact.
It’s a feeling of avoidance.
Well, I hated to admit it so much.
He even said with his own mouth that he was a genius doctor who hid his powers, so it couldn’t be otherwise.
For those who didn’t know, it was just a witty laugh.
It was nothing more, nothing less.
In fact, it wasn’t just Nakamura’s attitude.
Amilon, who had disappeared somewhere and not even shown his face, was also helping to create a refreshing mood.
so.
“How about tonight? I’ll buy it.”
Jang Hyuk-jun, who was changing his pants, suggested that they drink right away.
Jinhyuk turned his head to check his watch and immediately trailed off.
“well…….”
“Well, what is that? I can’t leave it out on a day like today.”
“I have to take care of the child.”
“Wow, I see that kid too.”
“Then I need to get permission from my wife first… … .”
“Oh my, Comrade Ramen, this is really not going to work.”
“… … ?”
Jinhyuk made a puzzled expression and asked what on earth he was talking about.
Jang Hyuk-jun shook his head and sighed deeply.
A face that shows that he hasn’t yet reached the basic level as a married man.
It’s an expression that says it’s been a long time.
He, who was even wearing a shirt, spoke as if he was teaching me a lesson.
“What permission does a man have?”
“… … .”
“Just say it like a man. What permission do you ask? Don’t you know about post-mortem notification? Post-mortem notification!”
“Are you just going to drink and come home late?”
“If that’s too much of a burden, just say you finished late.”
“What are you making excuses for?”
“Well, I guess I’ll have to make up an excuse about the surgery.”
It is said that married male doctors use it the most.
‘Oh, honey. The surgery is over now.’
A suggestion to use new powers.
The lies snowballed, and he was suspected of having an affair with a nurse.
Jinhyuk immediately clicked his tongue as he thought of the many colleagues who had been questioned about whether he had an office wife at the hospital.
Pretend to be strong.
Jang Hyuk-jun pretending to be a manly man.
It really remains to be seen.
I wonder if that’s really possible.
I wonder if I can really be strong in front of Jeong A-reum.
When Jang Hyuk-jun threw a tantrum and told her to drink and go home.
As if it were a lie, a call came from Jeong Ah-reum.
* * *
A phone call from my wife who turned into a tiger after marriage.
Jeong A-reum’s intuition, which was said to span the culture and current affairs departments like a half, was frightening.
Because you called me at exactly the right time.
Jiiing.
Jiiing.
The vibrations continued for a long time.
Jang Hyuk-jun, who had been shouting loudly, answered the phone late. Then he whispered in a voice the size of an ant.
“Oh, honey.”
[Is the surgery done?]
“Oh, it’s finished.”
[How did you do?]
“Then, who am I? I’m Jang Hyuk-jun. Jang Hyuk-jun. I really stepped on you.”
[Oh. As expected! Our baby!]
“I was in the middle of the surgery, and then all of a sudden, there was bleeding. So I said, “Hey! I blocked it with the side of the scalpel!” Everyone was so surprised that they fell backwards.”
A boast that went on for a long time.
I tried to stop the bleeding with the side blade of the scalpel, but it all came off.
Leaving out everything that happened at the main office.
Exclamations were heard in the observation room.
The Germans, who are extremely stingy with expressing their emotions, were so surprised that they fell over backwards like the Italians.
It was Jang Hyuk-jun who was talking about boring surgical stories, like the story about playing soccer in the military.
Of course, Jinhyuk was just amazed by that person.
A little while ago, you were trying to make an excuse about having surgery.
There has never been a case of this kind of failure.
Like that, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes.
The calls continued without stopping.
Jinhyuk also got tired of waiting and contacted Lee Hyeon-ah.
It might be a little late.
Jang Hyuk-jun asked me to drink.
Even though I texted my wife, the phone wouldn’t hang up.
Even Jeong A-reum, who was playing the janggu, seemed tired and her reaction was greatly reduced.
Sometimes it feels like Jang Hyuk-jun is talking alone.
He got to the point.
“Um… … . Did you know that the surgeon usually buys the staff a meal after the surgery is over? I’ll just have a quick dinner and go. Hehe.”
Jang Hyuk-jun just hung up the phone.
Jinhyeok looked at him with wide eyes. Then Jang Hyukjun coughed in vain as if trying to hide his embarrassment.
A long build-up.
And I decided to go drink some alcohol.
There has never been a man like this man.
What kind of build-up is this long?
When I found out, I realized he was a pitiful guy like Kim Moo-sung.
Oh, it wasn’t that guy.
* * *
“For the sake of family peace. I did this.”
The moment I left the locker room while making excuses that made no sense.
I was able to meet a group of people who had been waiting with their necks stretched out, wondering when I would come out.
Jinhyeok and Jang Hyukjun flinched at that moment and opened their mouths belatedly.
“Could it be that you were waiting for us… … .”
“I waited.”
“Was there a special reason you were waiting?”
“… … .”
“You must be busy… … .”
“… … .”
Jinhyuk trailed off awkwardly.
The group that had been waiting also laughed awkwardly.
They also found it funny that they waited outside the locker room for a long time for a mere Asian doctor.
An odd silence settled in.
Jang Hyuk-jun whispered immediately.
“Did you notice?”
“What?”
“I think I’ve figured out who this teacher is.”
“No way.”
“Then why did you wait?”
“Hmm… … .”
“Oh, that’s right.”
He must have recognized himself and come looking for him.
It made sense, but Jinhyuk shook his head internally.
Charité Hospital, which was not even on the list of partner hospitals.
As it boasts a 300-year history, it was not even a hospital affiliated with Asin Hospital. That shows how arrogant they are.
‘It’s the Plattenbau Hospital, so they probably didn’t reveal their identity. There’s probably no one at the main hospital to ask.’
“But why is no one saying anything?”
“Well, that would be embarrassing.”
“You ignored me for so long and now you’re saying this?”
“Yes. Look at that expression. That face that looks like it’s dying of curiosity. The body that’s slightly tilted. It looks like it’s going to bombard us with questions if we stop talking.”
Jang Hyuk-jun spoke at a rapid pace.
The other person is making such a strange expression.
Although it was impolite to speak in Korean, Jinhyuk did not stop.
A situation where I feel bad because of Nakamura and Amilon.
I thought it was okay to give back this much.
“Oh, seriously, I’m sick of that question.”
“What is it?”
“Why, you know, is it real? Can you do it all if you see it once? Is it real? Questions like that.”
“I’ve heard it too much.”
“Yes, I did. I asked everyone I met.”
Although there is no such word as brain death yet, it is an act similar to brain death in the future.
Jinhyuk, who had initially denied their intentions, also began to prepare himself mentally.
Because somehow, it felt like what Jang Hyuk-jun said was right.
Yes, that’s right.
It’s true.
I can follow everything.
Haven’t you seen it?
Jinhyuk, who was ready to say something like this, tried to strike first.
but.
“Is Dr. Jang really that great of a genius doctor?”
An unexpected question came back.
* * *
Usually, a person with outstanding skills is invited to perform the surgery.
Meanwhile, Lee Jin-hyuk is a genius.
But there is someone who takes charge of the operation while leaving the genius behind.
Therefore, Jang Hyuk-jun is an even greater genius.
To summarize their question, it was like a modified three-stage argument. No, it was like a four-stage argument.
so.
“Haha… … . I still have a long way to go.”
Or just say no right now.
It wouldn’t have been good if I liked it.
Jang Hyuk-jun stuck his mouth out.
I was blabbering around like an idiot.
And he did it while scratching his head.
A look that says he’s so happy he could die.
If you watch from the side, your face will feel hot and you will feel out of breath.
Regardless of whether Jinhyeok said so or not, Jang Hyukjun once again pretended to be humble.
“I still have a long way to go. I really have a lot to learn. Haha.”
“Wow, to be humble… … .”
“Ah, I’ve seen a lot of Hematomas. I was just lucky. I still have to study.”
“Then, you caught the bleeding point with the side of the scalpel… … .”
“Oh, should I say that it was just a momentary reaction? I don’t really like to show off my skills. My hands moved before I knew it.”
An excuse that doesn’t work.
And boasting disguised as humility.
Jinhyuk just watched quietly with his arms crossed.
Now there was no reason to overturn the table.
I didn’t even feel the need to deny it.
If another strange article is published, it will be reported in Korea as is.
Because it could have been difficult for Oh Ji-ho or Han Dong-soo, who had evacuated himself to Germany.
But.
“I wonder if I can take care of more patients… … .”
“yes?”
“No, that’s right. There are still many people who don’t believe it. Even the people here. And it’s even more so in the field of internal medicine.”
“… … .”
“Half of it I believe, half of it I doubt. Anyway, that’s the situation.”
It was a cautious statement, but it was a statement made to confirm whether he really was a genius.
There was no need to respond.
The original plan was to just drink and go home.
But.
“Let’s go, then.”
Jang Hyuk-jun fell for Holladang.
* * *
On the way to the internal medicine ward.
Jang Hyuk-jun whispered in Korean.
“What do we do now?”
“You didn’t respond because you had something in mind?”
“Then how do I get out of that situation?”
“… … .”
“Oh, okay. Help me.”
“How can I help you?”
“It’s obvious. I’m going to ask you to do an impression. Watch from the side and give me some advice.”
A request to be told in Korean that others cannot understand.
Jinhyuk nodded slowly as he said that he only believed in himself.
okay.
Since I had decided to live quietly, it wasn’t a bad thing that all eyes were on Jang Hyuk-jun.
It was something that arose because of him in the first place.
You can’t ignore Jang Hyuk-jun, who is humming along, saying that he really likes it and that it’s fun to do.
Well, since there are still half of people who are skeptical, it was neat to show it to them.
We arrived at the ward in an instant.
As Jang Hyuk-jun expected, he was able to stand in front of the patient.
The problem is that the patient was too young.
She was a girl who was only 33 months old.
* * *
A child who is not yet three years old.
I bit my lip right then and there.
Chin chin.
Thump. Thump.
Taaah. Knock knock.
Even a strange sound can be heard.
Jinhyeok and Jang Hyukjun’s faces hardened at the same time.
In addition, the pupils suddenly roll up and down and diagonally.
Then sniffle.
It even makes animal sounds.
hereto.
“It’s like Tourette Syndrome. You have motor and vocal tics at the same time.”
“Hmm. Have you been diagnosed with ADHD (Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder)?”
“He’s not even three years old yet.”
“Then is it hereditary… … .”
Jang Hyuk-jun, who had been speaking vaguely, immediately looked at the chart.
As expected.
There was also a record of the internal medicine department of Charité Hospital first suspecting genetic factors and taking a history.
Tourette syndrome, a long-term disorder in which tics persist due to functional and biochemical abnormalities in the brain.
The problem was that they weren’t identical twins.
There was no one in the family who showed the same symptoms.
Then Jang Hyuk-jun asked those surrounding him.
“It says on the chart that my symptoms started a day ago. Is that accurate?”
“That’s true.”
“Hmm. Then I guess Tourette Syndrome started manifesting itself yesterday. This is a bit… … .”
“So we don’t know the answer either. Do you know?”
Jang Hyuk-jun turned his head and examined the patient without answering.
Meanwhile, shrug your shoulders.
A girl who suddenly tilts her head back, tightens her stomach muscles, and even kicks.
If he were an adult, he was behaving in a way that would be considered drug-induced.
A pediatric patient who was not even three years old.
Jang Hyuk-jun whispered without even turning his head, with a calm expression.
“What are you doing? Hurry up and let go. If you keep doing this, you’re going to fail.”
A secret urging like the secret transmission of a message in a martial arts novel.
His face was calm, but his voice was very serious.
Jinhyeok also pretended to have a calm expression like Jang Hyukjun.
The problem is.
‘Oh, I don’t know… … .’
He himself has no sense of it.
It was a situation where my identity was about to be revealed.