Golden Time (JungYong)

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The white woman, covering her mouth a moment ago, spoke a barrage of words,

"I came to know about you through the internet. I was moved by the stories about you depicted as a white-robed angel over there."

She was very interested in Korea.

Naturally she began googling for information about Korea on the internet and came to know about him.

Suhyuk scratched his head, and said, "Well I did what I was supposed to to."

She held out a notebook for his autograph.

"Can I ask you for your signature here?"

"I'm not an entertainer…"

"Please sign here, I'm truly your fan."

Suhyuk wrote his name on it, appreciating her genuine personality.

"Be happy!" she said.

Having said that, she gave him a light hug and left.

Han wore a surprised look at that.

"You're even popular over here."

With a smile Han then introduced Michael to him.

"This is the surgeon Michael."

He was a tall guy with a rough beard reaching down his cheek.

"My name is Suhyuk Lee."

"Welcome to New York. You're in good hands."

Then they got in a taxi, and Michael and Han started talking about various topics.

Suhyuk was gazing at the passing landscape outside.

It was clearly different from that of Korea.

He felt some sort of more liberal atmosphere here, and the people looked more relaxed.

How long did the taxi drive for?

Soon they arrived at an apartment building.

Getting out of the taxi, Suhyuk looked up at the apartment building.

"This is the place where we're going to stay while we're in the United States..."

"Dr. Han, see you tomorrow then."

Waving his hands, Michael was driven away in the taxi.

They were already handed the room keys.

"Let's go."

Their room was on the 5th floor.

Stepping inside the porch, Han looked around, whistling.

"The people here don't take off their shoes even inside the house."

Suhyuk, taking off his shoes at that moment, went into the living room with a perplexed look.

Most of the furniture, including the sofa and TV set, were covered with white linen.

There were two rooms.

"Which one do you want to use?"

Suhyuk move to the room on the left.

"I want to take this one, sir."

His room was smaller than the other one.

"I think we have to clean first."

So both of them briskly moved here and there, cleaning up the rooms and the white linens.

They were able to finish all the cleaning in about two hours.