118 118. Hallucinations

Name:Medical Return Author:Yuin
Banyan Tree Hotel in Namsan, South Korea.

A model-looking man was smoking in a suite overlooking the views of Itaewon and Han River.

He looked very handsome, but his whole body was flawed. I feel like a drug addict.

The man's name is Anime.

He was the son of Lee Jong-myung, the director of Daejeon Hospital, and his successor who was nominated as the next head of hospital.

He had everything, but his face didn't look happy. No, happiness is great. His eyes wander deep into the abyss.

“Jin-hyun Kim……. ”

I muttered the name of my friend.

A friend who always stood in his way, but now disappeared before his eyes.

No, is it really gone?

At that time I heard a calm woman's voice.

“Sangmin, what do you think? ”

A woman of elegant beauty, Lee Yeon-hee.

She dropped off the coffee beans in the room and approached the elderly.

“Did you wash it?”

“Yes, what do you think? ”

“Just……. ”

A smile came to my mouth. Unknown laughter.

“Here, have some coffee. ”

“Not coffee. Something else.”

“What? A drink? ”

“No, you. ”

Lee Yeon-hee's face turned red.

“What is it, that. ”

“Come here. ”

Lee Yeon-hee's mouth and his mouth overlap.

After a short but long kiss, Yeonhee sighed.

Kissing him was sweeter. I don't know why, but I always did.

“What's going on today? ”

“Why?"

“It just seems different than usual……. ”

The idealist laughed and said,

“Do you want to marry me? ”

“ ……! ”

Lee Yeon-hee's eyes widened. I didn't even think of it.

“What does that mean all of a sudden? ”

“Why? You don't like me? ”

“No, but..... ”

She hesitated.

“Sangmin doesn't like me. ”

I knew it.

Even if he was with her, his heart knew he wasn't with her. His eyes were always empty.

But the anomalous people asked without hesitation.

“That's the same for you, isn't it? So it doesn't matter? ”

“ ……! ”

Her face hardened.

“No, that's..... ”

But why?

At that moment, she thought of a person.

Deep eyes on the young face, the man who tore her heart out. It was Kim Jin-hyun.

‘I don't hate Sangmin. But..... ’

She doesn't know her mind either.

Whether you like the ideal or not. I don't know what he's feeling, but why he's staying by his side.

But there is one thing that is certain.

She still remembered Kim Jin-hyun sometimes. And every time I remembered, I was sick.

“I've just done it. Don't be so subtle. ”

An elderly man took a sip of Heineken beer out of the room's home bar.

“Give me a can, too. ”

Yingmin also gave her a beer.

“But what's going on these days? I keep having nightmares. Even when I'm awake..... ”

Lee Yeon-hee asked carefully.

It hasn't been a day or two for the people to have nightmares, but something's been weird lately.

He thought and laughed.

“Never mind. By the way, I'm confused to ask... Is Shizophrenia inherited too? ”

“Well? I don't know. Don't you know that better? It's the second seat in Korea.”

She looked at it and asked why.

The idealist looked out the window without answering.

The cars passing through the Namsan Tunnel sparkled. However, the sight in his eyes was not like that.

‘That's not funny.’

Above all, the people murmured.

Phew. Phew.

Blood runs out.

The dead in his hands were bleeding from his eyes and cursing him.

I only dreamed of it as a nightmare before, and now it begins to appear even when I'm awake.

I recalled what my mother said in the past.

‘Sangmin, I keep seeing things in vain. ’

His mother, who suffered from schizophrenia, suffered for more than a decade from Hallucination and eventually committed suicide.

The end of the hallucinations experienced by the Aboriginal people was like a nightmare.

At the last moment, the ‘one’ appeared. ‘He’ did not shed blood, nor spread the curse.

He just looked down at himself, but the people hated him more than any lion.

In a dream, and in a hallucination, ‘he’ looked down at him, but it was Kim Jin-hyun.

It was the product of a twisted consciousness.

‘It's not fun.’

Above all, he drank whiskey from the home bar.

The cheap spirit has risen.

Is it because of the continued hallucinations?

He became a complete successor to the Great Hospital, but everything was not fun for him.

* * *

Jinhyun avoided Mary's invitation.

Absolutely.

‘Why am I going to the Mafia's lair?! I'd rather not go into a tiger's den! ’

He was an ordinary citizen. I never wanted to get involved with the mafia.

“Physicians don't see patients privately. ”

He continued to refuse with this excuse, but Robert was forced to raise his hands all the time.

“I'll just see your face and be right back. ”

Robert laughed. It was a gesture of kindness, but it was like a laugh before a lion ate a deer.

“Don't be too scared. Thanks for inviting me. Boss wants to see Dr. Kim very much. I don't think I'm feeling too well when I'm hospitalized. ”

“You don't have to say hello……. ”

Robert ignores Jinhyun's words and puts him in the car.

“Now, get in. ”

With Jinhyun (?) The vehicles brought to go were more than Bentley. It was comforting to see at least 200 million to 300 million cars.

‘Yes, if you're going to be kidnapped, you'd better be kidnapped by a good car. ’

A mafia in a black suit sat in the driver's seat and greeted Jinhyun.

“Nice to meet you, Dr. Kim. ”

“Yes.”

Mafia executive Robert also sat next to Jinhyun.

Mafia on the front, mafia on the side.

The wolf felt like a rabbit trapped in a cage, and Jinhyun sat in a sperm position.

“Ha, ha! Don't be so nervous. ”

In Robert's words, Jin frowned.

‘How can you not be nervous about what you did in the E.R. last time?! ’

But soon Bentley stopped. In a very familiar neighborhood, too.

“ ……? ”

When Jinhyun looked suspicious, Robert said.

“We're all here. Get down.”

“But what about here? ”

It's my house.

It was precisely in front of the building where his office was located.

Robert reached out and pointed to the building next to Jinhyun's building. It was also the tallest skyscraper nearby.

“There.”

Jinhyun did not understand what he meant. I heard that's the headquarters of Raid, a multinational corporation.

Robert kindly explained one more time.

“That's our apartment. ”

“But that is the headquarters of Raid, a multinational company……. ”

Robert realized what Jinhyun was confused about.

“Oh, that Raid is ours. It's called Raid, a publicly traded company in the Clancy family. Our boss is the CEO. ”

“ ……. ”

Robert laughed.

“What, at some point, did you think we were selling drugs and playing guns? We're a global green law-abiding mafia. Of course, there's a lot of tax evasion. ”

Jinhyun kept his mouth shut.

What's that?

Jinhyun was amazed that he lived in a building next to the Mafia den.

Upon entering the building, a large, white-coloured worker was rushing around.

“They're not our organizers. Employees who came in for formal interviews and exams. Since then, our company has been popular with young people because of the welfare of many temples. ”

“Is this how all American mafia originally came to be? ”

“No, just us. This is what the Boss of the Front changed. Let's be a bloodless, but global mafia. Well, she was assassinated in the process, and now she's working hard on it. The result is successful, and it's a little confusing about whether this is a mafia or a company. But I'm not doing anything mafia. ”

“And what is the nickname Mary of Blood? ”

“Oh, that's because the boss only likes red dresses. And it's cool by the nickname of the mafia boss. We spread it on purpose. ”

“ ……. ”

They boarded a high-speed elevator dedicated to the executive.

“The boss lives on the top floor. It's the highest floor nearby to avoid a sniper. Unless you shoot in a helicopter. ”

In any case, it is a completely different world from itself.

Whether it's a good mafia or a bad mafia, Jin made a commitment to go straight back to Mafia.

Belting.

The elevator will soon reach the top floor.

“ ……. ”

New York's nightlife came at a glance and Jinhyeon was overwhelmed for a moment.

“Let's go, boss. I'm waiting. ”

Following Robert, a large welcoming room appeared next to the penthouse, which appears to be a residential space.

“Here you are, boss. ”

Robert bows his head as he opens the door.

And there she stood.

Red dress with pie to chest. A beautiful face reminiscent of a rose on white skin.

She said with a smile, Bloody Mary.

“Welcome, Dr. Kim. ”

* * *

Twenty of them sat on a large table that could accommodate enough.

‘Oh, I was just about to go. Meals.’

But no matter how bad the mafia is, how can the mafia boss say no? I just want you to let me go.

“Did you taste the food? ”

Mary sliced the steak and asked. It was as noble as the Middle Ages.

“Oh, yes. ”

“That's great. I was especially prepared to hear about Amy's love of meat. ”

That's why there were so many foods of Jinhyun's taste.

With mushrooms on it, the sweetness of the vegetables and balsamic sauce... I barely saw a salad with such a peculiar name, mainly meat dishes.

I even touched Jinhyun with ribs and seaweed dishes, whether he was a Korean chef or not.

‘Soju would be the best. ’

Mary smiled and said somewhat.

“I should have invited you, but it's too late. I'm sorry.”

“No, don't mind. ”

“I can't do that. I saved my life. If it wasn't for Dr. Kim, I'd be dead. I'm late, but I really appreciate you saving my life. ”

Then she lowered her head.

Jinhyun hurriedly shook his hand to greet the head of the Mafia Boss.

I think I'll be in arrears if I get two thanks.

“Don't really care. It's natural for a doctor to treat a patient. It wasn't treated with a special heart, so you don't have to care. ”

And Jinhyun asked.

“But are you okay with the surgery? ”

“Yes, I'm fine. ”

“We've had a lot of injuries, so we can't go too far. Be cautious as sequelae may appear following the bowel. ”

“Thank you.”

Mary thought with a strange smile.

"Strange man. ’

When you enter the Mafia's lair and get nervous, it's the doctor who is completely worried about your condition.

He's a naturalist. So you could have healed me. ’

She also knows how badly she was injured. It was the young doctor who saved himself who was forced to die.

‘Very attractive. Very attractive. ’

The Oriental man, who also looked intellectual, was just her taste.

She said, hiding a laugh.

“Don't worry about Dr. Kim, but I can't care about him. ”

Then she looked at Robert.

“Bring me what's ready. ”

“Yes, boss. ”

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