the helicopter arrives and lands on the landing pad. taeyong and sicheng stand together at the platform, waiting for the patient to come out, while jaehyun and yuta are standing next to them, in full uniform and with their weapons in hand. donghyuck and doyoung were both at the medicube, setting up the emergency equipment needed while johnny and mark were aiding in the lock down.
taeyong takes his walkie-talkie to communicate with his other colleagues.
"dr. lee to medicube, please pick up."
after a couple of seconds, doyoung picks up.
"medicube, state your information."
"the patient has arrived, and we will be there in about 7 minutes. till then, please have the heart monitor ready."
"understood."
jaehyun was in awe of how calm taeyong was despite all this happening. if he was the doctor, he would be freaking out and under so much pressure to treat an important figure.
"dr. lee," one of the leader's guards step out and walk towards the group.
"that would be me," taeyong starts walking towards the man and they meet in the middle.
"i assume you have read the patient's medical records by the time we have come here. president abdul muhammed ishad is currently unconscious so it is important we bring him to your medicube right away."
"of course, just unload his stretcher and we will bring him there right away," taeyong reassures them. the patient is then wheeled out and with the help of guards, they were able to gently but briskly bring the patient to the medicube.
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"hyung, how are we supposed to do this if we don't have any information?" donghyuck stares at the medical records in his hands. "everything is crossed out."
"they do this a lot for vip patients," taeyong says. "so we can't trust anything but what we see."
"this is the medicine the president was given by his medical advisor," the bodyguard hands taeyong a small vial.
"insulin," he reads the label and passes it to sicheng. "sicheng, inject this first and see if anything happens."
the nurse takes a clean syringe and fills it up with the liquid. however, when injected, the machines emit a loud sound, alarming taeyong and the medical team.
"blood pressure is dropping rapidly and heart rate is increasing," donghyuck says out loud.
"taeyong, i don't think the president has diabetes at all," doyoung says out loud. "and he isn't in insulin shock either. at this point, i don't even think that the liquid is insulin at all."
unbuttoning the shirt of the president, taeyong takes a look at his front. the abdomen area was swollen, so much that it seemed as if it was a balloon. to confirm his thoughts, after seeing the bruising, taeyong gently applies pressure on the area, and although unconscious, the president contorts his face in a pained expression.
"swollen abdomen, bruising, pain," taeyong recites out loud. "donghyuck, get ready for surgery. it's internal bleeding."
"wait," the bodyguard stops the resident from making any movement. "i cannot let you operate on the president."
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two worlds: jaeyong
Fanfiction[completed] ❝ feelings are feelings, not thoughts. let your heart make the decision, not the head. ❞ after an incident at the hospital, dr. lee taeyong is sent to chasa as the leader of the medical team. captain jung jaehyun and his team are in char...
