Chapter 118Chemical Intelligence(4)
Dr. Moon, having read through the entire chart, looked at the man on the hospital bed.
You visited the emergency room yesterday with symptoms like headaches, dizziness, low blood pressure, seizures and so on.
Dont even mention it. My grandmothers face kept coming and going, I thought I was going to die.
The man managed a wry smile. Dr. Moon, placing her palm on his forehead, observed his electrocardiogram and asked.
No fever, and the pulse is stable. Is there any other discomfort?
It wasnt there just a while ago, but it seems to have just appeared.
Dr. Moon, with a puzzled expression, scrutinized the man once, asking.
Where? Your skin seems dry, but
Thanks to the pretty doctor, I feel like I might have a heart attack. Oh, my heart.
A person in pain laughs without any hurry. Dr. Moon, who had been silently observing the man, remarked.
It seems to be a typical metabolic disorder.
What is that?
A decrease in the level of consciousness.
At Dr. Moons ice-cold response emphasizing a specific word, the man scratched his chin. Then, he made eye contact with Jeong-woo, who was standing at a distance.
Hmm? Have we met somewhere? Your face looks familiar.
Jeong-woo was caught in a serious dilemma at this moment, whether to pretend not to recognize or to reveal the truth. Although they had only met for a day, at that time, he felt that the man was not an ordinary person.
What a strange connection.
The decision was quickly made.
Well, Im not sure. My memory is not that good
As he mumbled, the man just nodded and returned to admiring Dr. Moons beauty.
Click.
The door opened, and two men in suits entered. The man at the front passed by Jeong-woo and stood in front of the patient.
Mr. Nam Gung-gil, Im Hwang Jin-cheol, a manager at Jongwoong Pharmaceuticals. Youre lying down because of the side effects of our SI-3012R.
Oh, thats right. Its a bit complicated.
Complicated?
Just a moment. It seems like almost everyone who needs to be here has arrived
With a slightly perplexed expression, the patient, Nam Gung-gil, pressed the button to call the doctor.
Dr. Moon.
Jeong-woo approached Dr. Moon.
Is it because of AF-12?
I dont know. His clinical history is unusual. Jongwoong Pharmaceuticals is here, and I think I saw researchers from Jeongmi Pharmaceuticals when they came in earlier.
Jeong-woos gaze shifted to Nam Gung-gil. If the pain he was suffering from was due to the side effects of a specific clinical trial, it meant he didnt even know what medication he was taking and what was causing the pain.
A little later, doctors and representatives from the pharmaceutical company gathered in the VIP room. A handsome man in his mid-thirties, with a stethoscope around his neck, opened his mouth to address the people.
I am Endocrinology Specialist Cho Sang-wook. Here is diagnostics medicine specialist Lee Hee-cheol, who came as an advisor.
After Cho Sang-wooks introduction, the portly Lee Hee-cheol briefly nodded. Then, standing among the people, he winked at Dr. Moon.
Do you know him?
He was my senior during my internship.
Jeong-woo couldnt help but pay attention on Dr. Moons senior.
Was he as strict with his juniors as Dr. Moon Hmm, how should I put it? treated his successors?
Where do you draw the line for strictness?
Well, almost the same as Dr. Moon treated Cho Seong-hwan?
Did Seong-hwan say something?
Afraid that it might cause trouble for Seong-hwan, Jeong-woo felt embarrassed and shook his head. Unexpectedly, Dr. Moons response was surprising.
Hee-cheol took good care of me, worrying more about my well-being than his own work.
Seeing something warm in her who had always been cold, Jeong-woo was surprised.
Meanwhile, a chart appeared on the wall-mounted monitor. Cho Sang-wook spoke.
Patient Nam Gung-gil participated in a total of five clinical trials in the past year. Jeongmi Pharmaceuticals, JK Bio, Celltree, Jongwoong Pharmaceuticals, KG Chemical. As the attending physician, I suspect that the patients symptoms are related to the clinical trials he participated in.
The room buzzed with discussions.
Representatives from pharmaceutical companies were either surprised by the fact that one person had participated in so many trials in a short period or worried about whether their companys drug was causing the issue.Follow the latest novels at novelhall.com
How desperate must he be to participate in five trials in a year
Were on the verge of FDA approval, and whats this chaos? Its not us. There have been no such side effect cases with our drug.
This is ridiculous. We replicated a verified drug, so there shouldnt be any risk in the first place.
In the midst of the arguments, Jeong-woo turned his head to Dr. Moon.
If the cause is our drug, is there a possibility I could suffer like him?
The likelihood of that happening is slim. If there were side effects, Jeong-woo would have experienced them first since he took the original drug.
As Dr. Moon finished her response, Lee Hee-cheol, who had been examining the chart, stepped forward in front of the officials.
For an accurate diagnosis, I ask for your cooperation. Dizziness, abdominal spasms, low blood pressure. If your companys drug under development includes these symptoms as side effects, please raise your hand.
Looks like we caught a big fish.
Busted. Jongwoong Pharmaceutical, focusing only on antibiotics and immunology, are you now aiming to enter the cardiovascular disease market?
Facing the censure from the people, Manager Hwang Jin-cheol of Jongwoong Pharmaceutical sighed deeply. He glanced at Nam Gung-gil with a pitiful look, hoping that the confirmation of diuretic side effects wouldnt be revealed.
If it werent for KG Chemical, I would have made a fool of myself.
Thank goodness. Thank you.
Appreciative remarks from other companies flew towards Jeong-woo, who found the culprit. It wasnt a bad thing, but the somewhat uncomfortable compliments continued, and Jeong-woo nodded his head modestly.
Well reconvene at 1:30PM to announce the results.
As people were leaving the VIP room after the diagnosis.
I just remembered!
Nam Gung-gil suddenly looked at Jeong-woo with a bright expression.
Youre Han Jeong-woo!
The specialist in clinical trials finally recalled. Jeong-woo couldnt help but pretend not to know, but he was rendered speechless by Nam Gung-gils words.
We took the drug together. What was it? Ah! Erectile dysfunction enhancer. Thats right, isnt it?
The JK Bio representatives, who had come to convey gratitude, were taken aback by this statement. With a scrutinizing look at his firm lower body at such a young age, Jeong-woos face turned hot.
It was a health supplement called AF-12.
I see. Since it sounds awkward to say its an erectile dysfunction enhancer, you just added that. Even though I may look like this, Im an expert in clinical trials. I even remember the idle chatter by the bedside.
Please, just sleep. Its not like that.
Nam Gung-gil chuckled and lowered his voice as if understanding.
Yeah, yeah, lets say its not. I get it.
Well, um
Okay, okay. I understand.
Jeong-woo continued to deny, but there didnt seem to be a clear way to correct the distorted memory of the other person.
Nam Gung-gil, in his neat suit with a white gown overlaid, looked at Jeong-woos appearance and name tag and was surprised.
Now that I think about it, you were a researcher at KG Chemical. No, why did someone doing well like you participate in a clinical trial for an erectile dysfunction enhancer?
I had my reasons.
Patient Nam Gung-gil, were moving.
Nurses and staff approached and pushed Nam Gung-gils bed. Nam Gung-gil waved his hand, leaving a message to see him later.
Jeong-woo sighed as he looked at the closing door.
Anyway, hes a busy person. Dr. Moon, I was going to have lunch
Turning his head, Jeong-woo paused. Dr. Moon, whom he had never seen laugh, seemed desperately holding back her laughter.
Are you kidding me? Instead of clearing up the misunderstanding, youre just making it worse.
Misunderstanding? What are you talking about?
Dr. Moon, pretending nothing happened, burst into laughter and casually walked out of the VIP room.
Wow
1 PM.
After satisfying his appetite at the hospital cafeteria, Jeong-woo walked down the corridor. Song Boyeong, who had been patting her stomach and making a satisfied expression, asked.
Have you decided on which project to join?
Not yet.
When Jeong-woo went up earlier, everyone pretended not to care, but there was a subtle hope that he would join their team. Right, Director Lim?
Following behind, Lim Kwang-soo nodded.
Upon Song Boyeongs words, Jeong-woo thought of the four team leaders, all former doctors. Honestly, no matter which project he joined, it didnt seem like the work would be too challenging.
Since it doesnt matter much, should I go in the direction that senior find interesting? Youve been working hard as a support for a while.
Oh, really? Whats with this uneasy consideration?
Oh? If you dont like it, forget it. It wont take much time.
Ill do it, Ill do it!
Surprised by the unexpected suggestion, Song Boyeong raised her hand to her cheek, starting a happy contemplation.
How about Team 1? Theyre said to have the best protein structural analysis technology in the country. No, maybe checking the gene vector cultivation technology of Team 3 might be better. No, no. Team 4 deals with the most critical synthesis technology in polymers.
Jeongwoo chuckled at Song Boyoungs amusing indecision, but as she even began to pout, his phone rang. It was a call from Dr. Moon, who had left early after finishing her meal.
-Jeong-woo.
Yes, Im about to go up to the 15th floor. Im in front of the elevator.
-Not there, come to the ICU.
The ICU?
-The patient, Nam Gung-gil, has shown a new symptom he didnt have before. If its a drug interaction, diuretics may not be the only cause.
In that case
-Theres a very low probability but AF-12 is also in the list of potential side effects.
Sudden news. Jeong-woo lowered his phone in surprise.