The surgeon who became a hot topic (436):

Opening of an abduction clinic (1)

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

When the cell phone vibrated, Han Jinsoo’s face immediately distorted as he identified the caller.

‘Go Jong-soo!’

Ko Jong-soo is a friend of Professor Kim Joong-bae, who suddenly lost contact after offering to pay for medical equipment.

He sent an uncountable number of text messages and phone calls, but no one answered. He contacted the director first half a day after he came out.

I was angry and absurd and wanted to spit out double swearing right away, but I calmed down and answered the phone.

“hello.”

―It’s been a while, Jinsu.

“Yeah, it’s been a while. I contacted you countless times, but you didn’t answer, so what’s the matter with you contacting me first?”

―Well, don’t you already know why I did that? A little while ago, I was contacted by a middle class. He said he was very upset with his brother.

“I was scolded.”

―I know that you are currently in the hospital because you were beaten by Jinsu.

“Oh yeah. Instead of talking over the phone, let’s meet and talk.”

―I was hospitalized because my middle-bae was beaten. Can I meet Jin-su because I’m scared?

“Do you really want to hit Jong-su like I hit Professor Kim?”

Perhaps if it was Han Jin-soo in the past, he might have turned his eyes and used violence, but Han Jin-soo, who was a fireman, was much calmer and knew how to control his mind and knew how to take real scary revenge.

―Even if you don’t wield violence, it’s awkward to meet.

“Why did you call me when you weren’t even going to see me? I think I will have to meet Professor Kim to grant him a request.”

―I called at a friend’s request, but I’m going to send an agent because it’s awkward for me to see it myself. In a little while, my agent will contact Mr. Jinsu and go. He’ll take the contract and the money. Take the money, put the medical equipment in, and stamp the contract.

“Could it be that the contents of the contract will not be the same as last time?”

-yes? It’s the same as last time.

“Hey Jongsu. You’ve been feeding me water as you’ve been feeding me until now, and you’re saying it’s the same condition? Do I look like a hoe?”

―It’s not like that, but...

When Han Jin-soo’s voice changed, I felt that the relaxed opponent was taken aback.

Instead of being angry blindly, I had to be angry at the right amount at the right time so that I could move the opponent the way I wanted.

Moreover, the opponent is only a puppet of the director and professor Kim.

If you can’t cook such a person according to your taste, more than half a hundred years of living as a cooker will be a waste.

“Five percent. If it’s more than that, contact your agent right now and tell them not to come to me.”

It was an absurd condition, but the opponent had no choice but to listen.

-5 percent? No matter how many mistakes I made, isn’t it too much?

“If you don’t want to, don’t.”

―Kuhmm~. I’ll think about it for a bit and get back to you.

“Please.”

Han Jin-soo was guessing who to contact during the time the other person was thinking.

Burrrr.....

After about 10 minutes, Ko Jong-soo called again.

“Have you thought about it?”

―I made a big mistake, so I will accept only 5% of the proceeds as Mr. Jinsu said. Instead, you shouldn’t play around with double ledgers.

“Do you think I am the same person as Jongsu?”

―.....

“And I don’t know if you’ve heard, but the director decided to push it, so the investment principal will be recovered in at least one year.”

– Then that’s good for me.

“And when the principal is repaid, I will attach it to the contract saying that we will readjust the stake in the proceeds.”

-yes? Hey Jinsu. Even 5% is a huge loss, so you’re adjusting it again? In that case, it would be better to put it in the bank and earn interest.

“Then put it in the bank. I will look for other investors.”

―If it continues to be coerced like this, even if the hospital director recommends it, the investment may be withheld.

“If you don’t want to do it, don’t do it.”

I looked up at the sky through the window.

Seeing that things are going smoothly, it seems that the lucky ticket is being used, so why didn’t I win the lottery?

Is unearned income not subject to the right to good fortune?

I was frustrated and disappointed because there was no way to know.

“Well, what kind of lottery is it for my subject? You have to work hard to earn money.”

stop.

Then another thought came to my mind.

It reminded me that before being resurrected, when choosing the number of patients, I had chosen no more than 10 per day.

“I can’t stand it...”

If less than 10 patients come, this hospital will probably have to go out of business sooner or later.

“What have I done? No, the director said he would push it, so more than 10 people will come.”

A lot of meaning is suddenly given to lottery papers thrown in the trash.

“That’s right. The lottery didn’t work even though the lucky ticket was being used. So even if I chose less than ten people... I’m sure there will be a lot of patients coming.”

Han Jin-su tried hard to deny the ominous future.

* * *

Acquaintances, some relatives, and about 30 other hospital directors and staff gathered in the building for a modest opening ceremony, and rice cakes were distributed to nearby stores.

It was the fourth day after the opening ceremony.

sluggish-.

Even though the morning had passed and the afternoon was about to set, not a single patient had come.

‘Oh, it’s been a while since I’ve done this. If the director sends a patient and rumors start to spread, I’m sure it will explode!’

Han Jin-soo told the nurses to call when a patient arrives, then went up to the roof.

After confirming that no one was around, I called the director.

Tirik~.

I wondered how many times the phone rang, and then the signal cut off with a machine sound asking me to call you next time because I was in a meeting.

I got a text message, so I checked it just in case, and I got a business message saying that I was in a meeting.

‘Damn it hurts my pride, but... I can’t be damned.’

Han Jin-soo sent a text message to the director, writing the fact that the hospital was opened, the address of the hospital, and the contents of the promise.

I sent a text message and it took quite a while, but there was no reply.

Han Jin-soo checked the time on his cell phone, and soon realized that it was time for the employees to leave, so he let out a long sigh and went down to the third floor.

The nurse and physical therapist, who were either looking at their cell phones or computer monitors, averted their gaze when Han Jin-soo entered.

“Good job everyone. Just go to work.”

“yes.”

Han Jin-soo went into the treatment room and lay down on a cot.

Outside, I could hear the physiotherapists and nurses doing some finishing touches to get them off work.

‘Damn, should I buy a bottle of Western liquor and visit the director!’

I didn’t write a contract, and it’s not a matter of writing a contract. Also, it is difficult to impose sanctions on him for not keeping his promise.

Moreover, since he is a senior hospital director anyway, maintaining a good relationship is the best way.

More than anything.....

I kept feeling insecure as if the starting point of all these problems was myself.

Destiny determined by heaven cannot be reversed.

“Director, we’re leaving.”

At that time, physical therapists and nurses greeted me through the windows of the clinic.

“Yes. okay. I’ll be leaving work in a little while. Goodbye, go to work tomorrow.”

“yes.”

When the physical therapist and nurses left, Han Jin-soo took out his phone again and called the director.

Tirik.

However, the call was also disconnected and the signal was cut off with the message that the customer could not answer the call.

“Do I really need to buy a bottle of Western liquor?”

Han Jin-soo sighed and searched for articles on the Internet. When he saw Daehan Hospital at the top of the search term, he clicked on it in doubt.

After a while, Han Jin-soo’s mouth opened wide.