Dr. Choi Dae-ho

Chapter 47 of 48

Chapter 47

Chapter 47

At that moment, silence settled in.

Bang!

The door to the doctors’ office swung open, and Yu Gwanggu frowned, motioning with his hand.

“There’s a department meeting. Get ready, quickly.”

“Suddenly?”

“Ugh, I said get ready first! Hey, everyone, come on, hurry!”

Yu Gwanggu, clearly annoyed, stomped down the hallway, gathering the residents who were rushing along.

A little later,

All the doctors were seated in the Emergency Medicine department office.

The atmosphere was heavy, tense.

Breaking the silence, Deputy Chief Lee Geontaek spoke.

“So, Chief, what’s happening with Kim Kyungsoo’s emergency surgery?”

“I heard it hasn’t finished yet.”

“Still ongoing?”

“Yes. I even heard the CS surgical team switched shifts two hours ago.”

Yu Gwanggu stared intently at his notebook as he answered.

The atmosphere in the office was so tense, it could almost be called brutal.

Then Lee Geontaek’s sharp voice cut through again.

“Is it even reasonable that there’s no imaging data in a situation like this?”

“......”

“With no information, how can anyone even guess how the emergency surgery is going? What kind of situation is this?!”

Bang!

Lee Geontaek slammed the conference table in anger.

Everyone fell silent.

The residents, especially, were frozen stiff.

But one person wasn’t.

Da-ho.

He didn’t have the patience to endure unreasonable scolding.

Flash!

Da-ho’s eyes hardened as he immediately spoke up.

“Deputy Chief, Kim Kyungsoo was a severe trauma patient, equivalent to Level 2, when he arrived.”

“I know how to read EMRs too!”

“For a patient like that, tests? There wasn’t even time for that.”

Da-ho spoke firmly, standing by his conviction.

A few specialists and Park Youngjun frowned.

“So arrogant.”

“How dare a resident speak back to the Deputy Chief, tsk.”

You could even hear the clicking of tongues.

At that moment, Professor Kim Cheolyong glared at them.

Zap.

“It seems like many of you have a lot to say.”

“Ahem. No, that’s not the case.”

All the specialists who were about to complain quickly shut their mouths as attention focused on them.

Silence returned, and Lee Geontaek continued.

“I admit there wasn’t time. But…”

“......”

“What were all of you doing? While Dr. Richard was doing emergency care, what were the other residents doing?!”

Bang!

Lee Geontaek slammed the table again in fury.

“......”

From Park Jinkyu to all the night shift staff, everyone remained silent.

Da-ho sensed the conversation was going in the wrong direction.

“They can’t touch me.”

So they were intimidating the innocent residents.

They must have endured this kind of treatment before.

Park Jinkyu’s earlier desperate scream still echoed in Da-ho’s mind.

Da-ho hated feeling helpless.

Being forced to endure repeated unfairness just because they were residents made his anger boil.

Fueled by this, he scolded Park Jinkyu and the residents.

“Why are all of you silent? If it’s wrong, you should say it’s wrong!”

“R-Richard…”

“You’re doctors. Even if your head gets smashed, you have to say what’s wrong is wrong!”

Da-ho’s intensity was extraordinary.

Park Jinkyu and the night staff were flustered, not knowing how to react.

“W-Well…”

“Uh, um…”

The specialists were equally stunned.

“What is he saying?”

“How dare a resident talk back to the Deputy Chief?”

In their perspective, this was an extreme act of insubordination.

Da-ho couldn’t watch any longer.

“Deputy Chief, and seniors.”

“......”

Lee Geontaek and the specialists all looked at Da-ho.

Da-ho didn’t blink, revealing his thoughts clearly.

“I took the lead on this case entirely.”

“Now?”

Before Lee Geontaek could finish, Da-ho spoke.

“I take full responsibility.”

“Responsibility?”

“If saving the patient is a problem, then maybe you should take off your doctor’s coat.”

Boom.

His words shook the room.

Lee Geontaek held his head, opening his mouth.

“Are you serious?”

“Yes. If a manual is more important than a patient’s life, then that person isn’t fit to wear a doctor’s coat.”

Da-ho spoke confidently, without hesitation.

With Da-ho stepping forward, even Lee Geontaek and the other specialists had no words.

They weren’t wrong.

If Da-ho hadn’t stepped in?

The patient would likely have died.

However, the problem was that it was a resident, and a transferred one at that, doing it.

While everyone was lost in thought, Da-ho looked at his watch.

“Time to leave.”

“What?”

“See you later. Oh, and the other residents only followed my instructions. That’s all.”

Da-ho bowed slightly and turned away.

“Hey, Richard.”

“Later. I’m tired, I need to rest.”

With that, Da-ho left.

Once the main figure disappeared, the meeting couldn’t continue.

Even so, Da-ho’s statement made it awkward to question the other residents.

Lee Geontaek frowned and spoke.

“Next agenda item…”

Meanwhile,

Da-ho pulled out his phone.

As long as he acted, the residents would be in trouble.

“I’ll remove the shackles on your ankles.”

With that determination, he made a call.

Ring, ring.

After the ringtone, a deep English voice came through.

“Hello. This is Damon, Director of Johns Hopkins Hospital.”

Da-ho introduced himself in a calm voice.

“This is Richard.”

“Richard? Isn’t it morning in Korea?”

“Is now a good time?”

“Yes.”

With a relaxed tone, permission was given.

Da-ho spoke without hesitation.

“Director, do you remember the promise we made during our call in Korea?”

“What promise?”

“What would happen if I recommended a doctor.”

Damon immediately answered.

“If it’s Richard’s recommendation, the contract should happen immediately.”

“How many can you take?”

“A few? If it’s for a medical school, I can make one immediately.”

His answer was straightforward and decisive.

Da-ho asked one more question.

“Alright. Which type of doctor would you recommend?”

“I want young, talented people. Is there a doctor that stands out to you?”

Da-ho was satisfied with the answer.

“I’m keeping an eye on some. Thank you for taking the call at this late hour.”

“No problem. If anyone gives you trouble, handle it and come back.”

“I’ll see you later then.”

Click.

Da-ho hung up, finishing the conversation quickly.

Damon’s last words made it clear he understood why Da-ho called and intentionally let it slip.

‘That guy…’

Da-ho shook his head at such cunning diplomacy.

Soon, he smiled slightly.

“If anyone suffers because of me, I’ll take responsibility. But they must be a proper doctor.”

He pulled out his phone again.

“Senior Do. It’s me. Are you free today? …See you there later.”

After the call, Da-ho moved quickly.

At the same time,

The Emergency Medicine Chief’s office.

Lee Geontaek pressed his head with both hands.

“What on earth did that Richard guy do at Johns Hopkins?”

No matter how he imagined it, he couldn’t understand.

It was as if Da-ho lived in another world.

Then—

Bang!

The door opened, and Park Youngjun rushed in.

“Deputy Chief!”

“What is it? What’s the commotion?”

“I searched everywhere and finally found a doctor who knows Richard’s history.”

Lee Geontaek’s eyes lit up.

“Who? Where?”

“He’ll be here soon. Surprisingly, it’s Dr. Hong Yuhyun, who did last night’s emergency surgery.”

“Fellow surgeon Hong Yuhyun?”

Lee Geontaek tilted his head, surprised.

Soon, Hong Yuhyun was in the office.

In a short time, he shared everything he knew about Da-ho.

“…..That’s the kind of talent he is.”

“I see. Thank you for telling me. Richard never says anything about himself.”

“I expected that, but I’m glad to at least tell you this way.”

“Alright. Go get to work.”

Lee Geontaek smiled as he saw him off.

Click.

The moment the door closed, Lee Geontaek’s smile vanished.

“A first-year resident performing emergency surgery, and a second-year chosen as the next-generation rookie?”

“Allowed to open the OR in his second year? That’s not the kind of hospital it should be…”

Park Youngjun’s voice shook slightly.

He had underestimated Da-ho.

He thought he was just a slightly skilled resident.

But Hong Yuhyun’s testimony far exceeded expectations.

‘Now what do we do?’

Lee Geontaek’s eyes drifted, unsettled.

Around lunchtime,

Da-ho sat in a restaurant with large windows.

He looked exhausted, but he was here anyway, putting sleep aside.

Across from him sat a plump man in his 30s.

He was Senior Do Woonjong, who had asked him to take care of patient Lee Youngrae.

The table only had empty bowls left.

Dropping his spoon in shock, Do Woonjong said,

“What? You stormed out of the department meeting?!”

“Yes.”

“Well, either way. Hey, you really are going all out.”

Do Woonjong shook his head.

Da-ho casually asked him,

“So, will you just let that slide?”

“You wouldn’t stand for it, knowing your personality.”

“So, senior, what do you think? Did I go too far?”

Da-ho asked seriously.

He was the most suitable person to discuss this with.

And he had explained everything during the meal, so it was a reasonable question.

TO BE CONTINUED....

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