But looking at Jing Hao's comfortable look when he was drinking, Kim Taeyeon really couldn't see any negative emotions in Jing Hao caused by his breakup with Lin Yoona.
It's just that people are probably a little more indifferent than usual.
"You don't believe in eternity?" At this time, Kim Taeyeon simply didn't think about the things that are there and what is not. She just wanted to have a simple chat with Jinghao. Maybe she would receive some unexpected surprises.
Woolen cloth?
"good."
Jing Hao nodded, took a sip of wine, looked up at Kim Taeyeon, whose eyes were cold and increasingly cold and dangerous, and said with a wanton grin:
"As a doctor, I have to keep my mind clear and rational at all times. I can't say things at will that even I can't be sure of."
"For example, in front of family members, the family members really hope to hear an answer from my mouth, like, 'This operation will be fine,'" she said.
"But no matter when, no matter who I am in front of, I will never give such an answer."
"At most, all I can say is 'I will try my best to handle this operation, please don't worry so much.'"
Kim Taeyeon suddenly became a little curious, and asked Jing Hao directly at the wine table: "Why don't you say something to reassure them? As a family member of a patient, isn't it a good idea to make them less worried?
Is it something that a doctor can do easily?”
"rest assured?"
"What doctors do is to seek truth from facts. No matter any operation, there will be a risk of operation failure. The probability of success of the operation, no matter who does it, will not be 100%."
"If I say the words you think to my family members, and if the operation still fails, how can I remedy the psychological gap of the family members?"
"There are even many surgeries where serious consequences can lead to patients dying directly on the operating table."
"Nu Na, life is nothing to joke about."
"In our line of work, we are not allowed to say such words."
The young man who was talking and drinking paused for a moment.
He looked up and looked at the ticking sound of the old clock on the wall, as if it was playing in slow motion and the memory was playing backwards.
She stared at him intently.
It's strange, at this time of night, there is nowhere to put the sadness. Although Kim Taeyeon clearly understands the expression in Jing Hao's words, she doesn't know why, hearing such a description, she is really unhappy.
Compared with the various unwarranted rumors she has suffered in recent years, she hates the "outspoken" Jing Hao now.
His movements froze because the girl took the small cup from his hand.
She looked down at the small cup she grabbed in her hand, picked up the soju and poured herself a cup, then raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.
"boom"--
The loud sound of wine glasses hitting the table attracted the attention of some drinkers and diners who were watching the excitement.
This time, facing the gazes of people scattered in all directions, Kim Taeyeon has become too lazy to pay attention. She just wipes the wine stains from the corners of her mouth, natural and not artificial, her eyes are indescribably domineering and stubborn, her eyes are fixed on her.
young people.
For some reason, Jin Taeyeon suddenly felt an unspeakable irritation in her heart, and in her chest, there was a desire to vent this suppressed feeling.
Facing the eyes focused on her table, Kim Taeyeon didn't panic at all at this moment.
Before she came, she had already made sufficient preparations. First, she put on an exaggerated make-up that she had never worn before, and she also stuffed a large pad into her chest, at least
It is a larger cushion than I have ever worn before.
The whole person is dressed up like a Halloween makeup, and feels a bit like a yandere doll. Her makeup, combined with the silent atmosphere between the two people at this time, makes it look very strange.
There was silence and a suffocating atmosphere.
Kim Taeyeon held her chin with one hand, and the index finger of the other hand hooked the empty wine glass that was constantly shaking.
She looked at Jing Hao with hazy, dim and indifferent eyes, and murmured:
"What's wrong with me?"
Jing Hao was also a little confused. It seemed that the last time he saw Kim Taeyeon on the Han River Bridge, she was not in a particularly good state. But now, she gave Jing Hao a much worse feeling than when they met last time.
of intensity.
"It seems that the last two times I saw you, your mood was not very good?"
Being robbed of his wine glass, Jing Hao didn't mean to be angry, because he himself was not the kind of person who particularly liked alcohol. He came to drink just to relieve his own mood. It was not because of drinking that he would give it to himself.
Add some unnecessary worries.
"Me?"
"Yeah, every time I see you, you don't seem to be in a particularly good mood, but when I ask you, you don't say anything."
Kim Taeyeon took another big sip into her mouth, raised her head and swallowed all the wine in her mouth, and then smacked her lips with unfinished content.
"I'm not sure, but it probably has nothing to do with you."
"I believe this. If it's because it has something to do with me, then it would be a big problem." Jing Hao rarely made a joke in front of Kim Taeyeon.
But this joke didn't seem to be particularly good. It didn't succeed in making Kim Taeyeon laugh. Instead, it caused her to roll her eyes.
"Neuropathy."
When Jing Hao heard this comment muttered by Kim Taeyeon, he suddenly laughed and laughed, "Hahahahaha!"
"But, each other."
Kim Taeyeon didn't pay much attention to it, just treating this lunatic in her eyes as just entertaining herself.
"Taeyeon xi, although I didn't have many interactions with you before, but in the information about your Girls' Generation that I read online because of Lin Yoona, if I remember correctly, it seems that your drinking capacity is not the same.
Not very good?"
Kim Taeyeon took another sip noncommittally, not confirming his statement, but not denying it either.
Jing Hao nodded, understanding.
"So, why didn't you drag me to drink coffee, but instead chose to challenge an alcohol game that you are not good at?"
"People always have to learn to grow."
"What's more," Kim Taeyeon glanced at Jinghao from the corner of her eyes, showing a somewhat disgusting expression, "Although you are not a very reliable person in my opinion now, as someone who has been in love with Yoona.
I still believe in your character."
"It seems to be an honor for me to be recognized by Ms. Kim Taeyeon for my character."
Kim Taeyeon didn't answer him, but once again passed the wine glass to her lips, but what Jing Hao couldn't see, the red lips hidden behind the wine glass curled up in a very subtle, yet a bit brilliant way.
of arc.
...
The next day, in the ward where Jin's father was.
"Have the results of the cardiac angiography examination come out?"
Jing Hao stood in front of Jin's father's bed and asked Jin Zhiyong, who was waiting aside.
"Come out, come out!"
Jin Zhiyong quickly took out a video report that had been prepared from the cabinet beside Jin's father's bedside.
Jing Hao took the report and read it carefully for a while.
"Well, there should be no problem. I will check the dynamic images on the computer later. If there is no problem, I will arrange the surgery tomorrow."
"There should be no problem?"
Jin Zhiyong still couldn't let go, so he asked again from the side.
"From what I have observed so far, there is no big problem."
"That's good, that's good."
Jing Hao then chatted with Jin's father who was lying on the hospital bed for a while, then said hello to Jin's father and left the ward.
Jin Zhiyong followed Jing Hao and sent him out of the ward, but Jing Hao grabbed Jin Zhiyong who was about to go back.
"Brother Zhiyong, can I tell you something?"
Jin Zhiyong: "Tell me, is it about my father?"
Jing Hao nodded, then pulled Jin Zhiyong to a deserted corner, looked at Jin Zhiyong seriously, and said: "Uncle's medical records are related to the topic I am currently studying, and they happened to be given by my supervisor.
The topic I have set, please tell me, after tomorrow’s surgery, can you continue to stay in the ward for a while and let me observe for a while?”
"Ah?" Jin Zhiyong didn't expect that Jing Hao was pulling him to ask this question, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"It won't be too long, half a month, okay? The cost of hospitalization will be deducted from the scientific research fund this time. Nothing will be taken from you, including the diagnosis and treatment fees for my uncle's hospitalization. You don't need to pay.
consider."
Hearing this, Jin Zhiyong felt a little entangled in his heart.
"I'll be honest. Although my uncle's health problem is related to his heart, according to my judgment, it is very likely that it is not caused by the heart."
"What's the meaning?"
"I suspect that my uncle's symptoms are somewhat related to the respiratory system."
"Because from the electrocardiogram you brought to your hospital, brother, I saw that the p wave on my uncle's electrocardiogram was higher than that of normal people, with some signs of elevation. And from my uncle's cardiac color Doppler ultrasound, the three
The regurgitation of the cusp valve is also more serious than that of other valves."
"This time, the surgery was about the tricuspid valve, but I think it is not just a problem with the tricuspid valve. My uncle should have some factors of pulmonary hypertension. From my comprehensive consideration, it is likely to be caused by the lung.
Sexual heart disease.”
After all, Jin Zhiyong is not a doctor. After hearing Jing Hao's analysis, he didn't know what to do for a while. But what he can know is that Jing Hao judged that his father may not just have a heart problem.
"Then, Jing Haoxi, just do whatever you want. I'll just listen to you."
Jing Hao nodded: "Then tomorrow, as I mentioned to you two before, I will perform the tricuspid valve surgery on my uncle first, because no matter whether my judgment is correct or not, my uncle's tricuspid valve is indeed
There are some problems.”
Jin Zhiyong nodded: "I'll do whatever you say."
Jing Hao nodded, and when Jing Hao was about to leave, suddenly Jin Zhiyong pulled him back again, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, and hesitantly said: "Um...Jing Hao xi.
.I have one more thing.”
Jing Hao: "Just say it."
"Um, I wonder if Jing Haoxi has any jobs suitable for me?"
Jinghao didn't understand, so he asked again: "Taeyeon Xi should be very rich, right? And I told you that you don't have to worry about all the charges this time. You don't need to think about the charges.
The problem."
Jin Zhiyong scratched his head and said sheepishly: "To be honest, Jing Haoxi, when I was in the hospital for the past two days, I got to know the conditions of other patients to some extent, and I really have some feelings about the charging matter."
"Although, this time you also said that we don't need to consider charging, but everyone has a little headache and brain fever. This time I am admitted to the hospital, I really hope to find a job that suits me. I don't hope,
If this happens again, I will need to get money from my parents or even Ruanruan."
"Jing Haoxi, you are a great doctor working in a big city like Seoul. The people you know and the channels you have contact with and learn about should be much more than what I have access to. I hope that if you
If there are some jobs here that are more suitable for me, can you give me some suggestions?"
Jing Hao pondered for a while, but after much thought, he really couldn't think of any suitable job for Jin Zhiyong, at least not at the first moment.
"I don't have a clue yet. Brother, please wait for me to go back and think about it. If there are really some jobs that are suitable for you, I will contact you."
Afterwards, Jing Hao said goodbye to Jin Zhiyong and returned to the office.
But just as Jing Hao sat down in his seat, he accidentally heard an intern who was following him complaining in a low voice.
"Why can't we find a better factory if the quality is bad?..."
Jing Hao casually called the intern over and asked him: "I just heard you complaining about something. Is there any problem with the instrument somewhere?"
It’s no wonder that Jing Hao attaches great importance to it. As a doctor, if there is a problem with the medical equipment in the department, he should pay attention to it immediately, because if at the critical moment, the patient’s treatment is affected due to equipment problems, it should not be done.
A mistake occurred.
The intern looked at Jing Hao's face and didn't dare to speak out immediately.
As soon as Jing Hao looked at her expression, he knew that it must be the state that he had been accustomed to, which made the intern feel stressed, so he controlled himself and smiled as gently as possible: "Just say it, if there is something wrong with the equipment
, I still have to pay attention to it.”
The intern gritted his teeth, took out a crumpled surgical mask from the pocket of his white coat, and handed it to Jing Hao.