Standing in the corridor of the company's artist floor, Li Kyung-ah put away her phone and patted her forehead, trying to make her overly serious expression look softer.
An important artist of the company has officially stated that he has serious health problems, and the company will not ignore them.
Now, he is going to report the situation to the room chief in person.
The reason is the physical examination report that was just returned.
[Currently, the possibility of primary malignant lung tumors cannot be ruled out, and it is recommended to go to a large hospital for detailed diagnosis.]
Just these words made Li Jingya and his artists feel very bad.
Turning back and taking a look at the dressing room, Li Jingya scratched his head and walked away worriedly.
"Taeyeon, what are your thoughts? You can share any thoughts with me."
In the dressing room, Pei Eun-hee put down her eyebrow pencil and looked at the design of Kim Taeyeon's eyebrows, only to find that this artist, who had decided to debut again as a solo singer, was not at all happy or excited, and instead looked a little worried.<
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As Bae Eun-hee had guessed before, eight years after her debut, Kim Taeyeon got the opportunity to perform solo activities. Today she came to S.M. Company to design the MV look for the title song of Kim Taeyeon's solo album.
However, the protagonist of this incident was not in a good mood. He was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, his eyes blank and expressionless.
"Taeyeon? What's wrong with you?"
Pulling up a chair, Pei Enxi sat next to Kim Taeyeon, took her hand and squeezed it gently.
This person's palms are cold.
"Unnie, I..."
The atmosphere between Kim Taeyeon's eyebrows and eyes was heavy, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then became calm again.
She is the artist in the group who has the closest personal relationship with Pei Enxi. She wants to say that she is fine, but in front of Pei Enxi, she is obviously deceiving herself.
"I just feel that life is actually very fragile."
After regaining consciousness for a while, Kim Taeyeon shook Pei Enxi's hand back, raised an eyebrow and glared at herself in the mirror, gritting her teeth a little harshly.
What is this?
If there is a problem, wait until I finish my solo.
"West..."
Holding back the curse words she was about to say, she clenched her fist and hammered her thigh angrily.
Life?
Pei Enxi's eyes quickly turned around, and finally her eyes fell on Kim Taeyeon's mouth.
Several times just now, she wanted to cough.
Is it a health problem?
"Taeyeon, are you feeling unwell?"
Pei Enxi hesitated for a moment, but decided to say so.
Your condition is personal privacy and should not be touched by outsiders.
But Bae Eun-hee now has a younger brother who is a doctor. If she wants to provide some help to Kim Taeyeon, she can still do it.
If Kim Taeyeon's solo is successful and her style is well received, it will naturally be a good thing for Bae Eun Hee.
This first requires ensuring good health.
"Hmm."
Knowing that she could not hide from Pei Enxi who was right in front of her, Kim Taeyeon took a deep breath, suppressed those tough, heavy, and lead-like emotions, narrowed her eyes, and nodded.
"Is that so... do you need help? My brother is a doctor in a big hospital."
Although Lin Zengxian had moved out from the Pei family two weeks ago and lived on his own, he did not resist dealing with the Pei family. Pei Enxi felt that she got along well with him.
Whether it was because he wanted to gradually establish a good family relationship with his younger brother, or to reassure Feng Lu, Pei Enxi had always been in contact with Lin Zengxian.
"Unnie, how come you... suddenly have a younger brother?"
There was a point where she wanted to change the subject, but she couldn't refuse others' kindness, so Kim Taeyeon deliberately focused her attention on Bae Eun-hee's family members.
I heard Bae Eun-hee mention it once before, but Kim Taeyeon didn't pay attention at that time, thinking that she was a relative. But now when I hear Bae Eun-hee say it, it doesn't seem to be the same thing.
"My beloved mother is a foreigner, and my younger brother is her biological son. Do you understand?"
Pei Enxi gently patted the back of Kim Taeyeon's hand, slowly opened the fist, and then covered it with the palm of her own hand.
"My younger brother came here from a hospital in Stockholm for exchanges. He is now the new chief surgeon at the cardiothoracic surgery department at Rüger Hospital. If you need help, just let me know."
The words spoken to this extent are enough, and there should be no more words. Pei Eunxi let go of Kim Taeyeon's hand and prepared to stand up and continue to do Kim Taeyeon's makeup.
Unexpectedly, Kim Taeyeon did not let go, so Pei Enxi was stretched and forced to sit back on the chair.
Kim Taeyeon's pupils were obviously dilated, and her eyes were moving left and right.
Standing in the safe passage near the cardiothoracic surgery office of the hospital, Lin Zengxian, wearing a white coat, couldn't help but sneeze.
At this time, his face looked quite ugly.
Next to Lin Zengxian, Liu Ji-eun looked at Kim Ji-hoon opposite him with a look that said, "The child in the family is useless, has no future, and will never grow up."
"So, you prescribed acetaminophen to the patient, right?"
Feeling that the always good-tempered Lin Zengxian's tone was getting tougher. Although he couldn't understand what Lin Zengxian was saying, relying on Liu Zhien's gentle tone of voice to relay it, Jin Zhixun still lowered his head and tried to control himself so as not to tremble. He was on duty last night and did not go to the ward to check on the spot. He prescribed medicine to the hospitalized patient based only on the nurse's records.
Lin Zengxian had just entered the hospital. As soon as he heard the news, he immediately went to the inpatient ward. When he came back, he called Jin Zhixun out of the office.
After receiving the notice, Liu Zhien came to the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department to see Lin Zengxian. When he saw Lin Zengxian's gloomy face, he hurriedly followed him.
Nam Ji-eun, who was also a resident doctor like Kim Ji-hoon, and several nurses from the cardiothoracic surgery department watched them enter the safe passage from a distance, and then looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.
"Are you a doctor, or is the ward nurse a doctor? Why are you giving prescriptions to patients without on-site evaluation?"
It's over, it's over, Teacher Lin is really angry...
Hearing Lin Zengxian's tone and Liu Zhien's narration, Kim Ji-hoon really started to tremble.
"If you think it's too hard, if you don't want to be a doctor anymore, just tell me earlier and don't waste everyone's time."
Jin Zhixun swallowed hard and did not dare to raise his head.
"Do you understand?"
Different from the "said" reprimand just now, this sentence is "shouted" reprimanded.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Bowing ninety degrees, Jin Zhixun felt that his forehead was already sweating.
"I'm glad the patient didn't have any problems this time. If there is a next time, you won't have to be a doctor in the future."
After leaving these words, Lin Zengxian turned and left the safe passage.
After Liu Zhien relayed this sentence, she sighed, shook her head, and followed her out.
Hearing the door to the safe passage close, Jin Zhixun, who had been holding on for a long time, finally couldn't stand anymore. He relaxed his legs and sat down on the ground, leaning his back against the wall, gasping for air.
"Zhi En, are you looking for me?"
Glancing at the safe passage unhappily, Lin Zengxian quickly changed his expression and met Liu Zhien's consoling eyes.
Although she is an instrument nurse in the surgical department, she is not a full-time instrument nurse. When there is no operation, Liu Zhien will still be seconded to other departments to do daily work like other nurses.
Currently, Yoo Ji-eun works in the VIP ward.
Only nurses with good professional skills can enter the VIP ward.
"A patient, through the VIP channel opened by her company, asked you to see a doctor by name. I was notified to assist you."