Dr. Choi Dae-ho

Chapter 40 of 48

Chapter 40

Chapter 40

“......”

Daeho didn’t even glance up, fully absorbed in his tablet.

Squirm.

Park Youngjun’s plump cheeks twitched, and his brow furrowed.

‘That bastard.’

Whirl!

Turning his body coldly, he walked straight out of the emergency room.

Meanwhile, Daeho still paid no attention to his surroundings.

‘Then, this goes like this…’

He studied something silently, comparing his tablet with the ER layout.

At that moment, Yoo Gwanggu approached.

He quickly wiped away the sly smile from his face.

Perhaps for his reputation, his voice sounded unusually gentle.

“Richard, you heard about Juran and Jinsu, right?”

“From today, they’ll be working with me?”

Daeho asked calmly, and Yoo Gwanggu grinned.

“Yes. They wanted to work with you from the start, so I adjusted the schedule for them.”

“Hmm.”

“So I really forced the schedule change. It’s convenient for you too, right?”

Flash!

Despite his seemingly considerate question, his eyes gleamed with pettiness.

Daeho manipulated his tablet indifferently and said,

“Fine.”

“Good. Seeing more people getting along with you shows you’ve adapted well. Heh heh.”

Swish.

Yoo Gwanggu blocked everyone’s view with his back and let out a sly laugh.

‘Now no one’s around you.’

He was seriously mistaken.

Daeho stared at him coldly and asked,

“You’re tired. Shouldn’t you leave?”

“Our Richard is such a considerate friend. Take care.”

Whirl.

Yoo Gwanggu left after his last words.

As soon as he exited the nurse station, he signaled the residents.

Ping!

‘Just follow the orders.’

‘Yes, Chief.’

Seo Juran and the residents nodded meaningfully.

However, the signal was just for show.

Yoo Gwanggu, of course, interpreted it differently.

“Kukuku. Richard, starting today, feel the helplessness of not being able to do anything.”

With a satisfied grin, he headed home.

On the other hand, Daeho didn’t care at all.

Swish, swish.

Manipulating his tablet, he soon smiled to himself, satisfied.

A couple of hours later.

The ER was unusually quiet today.

……

It felt like the calm before a storm.

The medical staff all looked puzzled at the strange atmosphere.

“Why does it feel like this today?”

“Senior Park, do you feel it too? I feel a bit chilly for some reason.”

“When even the doctors feel uneasy, it makes us nervous.”

“Feels like something might go wrong… just a feeling?”

Everyone muttered complaints.

Among them, only one person remained calm.

It was Daeho.

“......”

Sitting quietly, he was deep in thought.

Park Jinkyu and Seo Juran approached, curious.

“Richard, what are you thinking?”

“Senior… you’re not suspecting that I changed shifts to monitor Jinsu, right?”

At the changed form of address, Park Jinkyu glanced sharply.

“When did Richard become a senior?”

“Why are you like this? I’m the one who spoke to Senior Richard first.”

Seo Juran’s words triggered a strange sense of competition.

Before anyone could respond,

Rustle, rustle.

Kang Jinsu, Lee Taekyung, and Park Suhee gathered in succession.

Kang Jinsu glared at Seo Juran, clarifying the facts.

“Senior Seo, let’s be clear. I spoke first.”

“Hey, Kang Jinsu. Let her speak. Step aside.”

“Step aside? I was scolded by the chief, and I was called by the department head too.”

At Kang Jinsu’s words, his colleague Lee Taekyung stared in disbelief.

“But Kang, don’t you think your bragging points are a bit off?”

“Since medical school, Kang has been famous.”

Park Suhee added.

Kang Jinsu, suddenly cornered, looked baffled.

“Taekyung, fine. Suhee, you’ve grown a lot.”

“Sorry. My growth plates closed long ago, but maybe I look taller because I lost weight?”

“Wow, listen to her. Taekyung, look at Suhee.”

Kang Jinsu asked for help, but Taekyung was ruthless.

“Why do these two always clash? Are they becoming like Senior Park and Senior Seo?”

Park Jinkyu and Seo Juran flinched at that.

“Why am I being blamed? The problem is Seo, not me.”

“Oh my. Senior Park, what are you saying? And you, follow me for a bit, it’s been a while.”

The residents crowded together, bustling like cliques.

The nurses quietly judged their personalities.

“Oh, they’re the complete set. Like a complete idol group.”

“Yeah. All the rebels of the ChungHyo ER lineage are here.”

“It must have been hard to gather them.”

“What was the chief thinking, gathering them like this?”

All the nurses tilted their heads in unison.

Then, the usually quiet Daeho slowly raised his head.

Swish.

“......”

He didn’t say anything, but his simple movement captured all the residents’ attention.

“Huh? Why?”

“Did I talk too much?”

A slight embarrassed cough slipped out.

For the first time, Daeho spoke to the residents gathered before him.

His voice left no doubt about why they were there.

“I’m not kind.”

“Don’t expect it.”

“I might do something unpredictable.”

“I always have.”

Park Jinkyu answered confidently.

The other residents nodded in agreement.

“Well, what more can we do here?”

“Following you will teach us something more.”

“Show us what American style really is.”

Their expressions showed no regret, no matter what was said.

“......”

Daeho said no more.

The choice was theirs, and bearing it was their responsibility.

Despite Daeho’s coldness, the residents’ eyes shone brightly.

Their desire to learn even the tiniest bit was overflowing.

‘I like this.’

Daeho swallowed a smile inwardly.

Perhaps infected by their enthusiasm, he too felt a surge of energy.

This feeling.

Honestly, it wasn’t bad.

At that moment, Daeho, who had been sitting, slowly stood.

‘Then, shall we begin?’

Swoosh.

The atmosphere as he rose was unusual.

Snap!

“......”

Daeho straightened his back fully.

All the residents and nurses’ eyes immediately focused on him.

“Huh?”

“Huh?”

They didn’t understand why he drew their attention.

But instinctively, they realized he was different from before.

Just then, Daeho raised one corner of his mouth.

“Welcome to hell.”

A code meant for someone, now applied to alert the residents.

He felt complete satisfaction inside.

‘Ah, perfect phrase.’

Whoever came up with it, it fit perfectly.

The residents flinched but soon smiled wickedly.

“Hell, huh.”

“Still, thanks for welcoming us.”

“Shall we see what kind of hell it is?”

They seemed to think Daeho was bluffing.

The watching nurses commented.

“Looks like we’re the ones dying here.”

“What did we do wrong?”

“You better buy us a lot of food.”

They mischievously expressed their willingness to participate.

The ER staff had now firmly gathered around Daeho.

At that moment, the ER door opened, and two men entered.

Limping.

“Ugh, aah.”

A man in a rider outfit limped in, covered in dust, groaning in pain.

He had bleeding on his legs, arms, and other parts.

A neatly dressed man in a suit supported him, shouting frantically.

“Here! Over here! Please help here!”

He screamed with desperation.

The medical staff immediately realized what had happened.

A bicycle accident.

Their eyes widened in alert.

‘Perfect timing.’

That muttered thought lasted only a moment.

The previously loose atmosphere tensed immediately.

Ping!

“Patient handover first!”

“Get the stretcher!”

“Run and receive!”

The staff hurried to move.

At that moment, an empty stretcher rolled across the ER lobby straight toward the patient.

Rumble, rumble.

“Here!”

Someone rushed over, shouting loudly.

The staff froze in shock.

“Richard?”

“Dr. Richard.”

“Richard Senior… how did you get there…?”

Everyone had been watching Daeho until now.

The brief glance away was only a second.

They couldn’t understand how he reached there so fast.

And more importantly, Daeho had not moved before.

He had been monitoring and giving support orders from behind.

Now, he was at the forefront.

The residents’ shock quickly turned into awe.

‘He made us move!’

‘Finally, the expensive body moves!’

‘This is how he should appear!’

Gooo!

The residents fired up their enthusiasm, readying their bodies and minds.

Meanwhile, Daeho urgently stopped the stretcher in front of the patient.

Squeak!

“Lay them here!”

“Yes, right here… here…”

The man in the suit awkwardly helped place the patient on the stretcher.

“Ugh, aah!”

The patient groaned as he lay down.

Snap.

Daeho already had his stethoscope on and asked,

“What happened?”

“We collided at the intersection.”

“More details!”

Daeho shouted.

Startled, the man in the suit babbled nervously.

“We were turning in an alley and didn’t see each other… it’s true. Suddenly came out, and we couldn’t avoid hitting him.”

“Not that—how was the patient during the accident?!”

“Well, he fell and bounced slightly backward. It wasn’t a strong impact at all!”

The man in the suit stammered anxiously.

TO BE CONTINUED....

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