Golden Time (JungYong)

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Suhyuk raised Phillip up and whispered, 

"Your mother is right here, so try to show her that you're a reliable and great son."

Phillip, who was lowering his head, looked at him.

There was something different about him.

Suhyuk was far from being arrogant.

Maybe he was a man like that from the beginning.

"Thanks so much…"

Then Suhyuk turned back with a smile.

Suhyuk thought that seeing as her son was here, he was not needed here anymore.

When Phillip grabbed his mother's hands again, Daman fixed his eyes on Suhyuk who was leaving the room. He felt that Suhyuk was just like Han when he first saw him.

"Let me go now, Phillip," said Daman, tapping him on the shoulder as he left.

Daman said to Han, walking side by side with him,

"What a terrific guy!"

Actually he was stunned when he heard from Han that he would put Suhyuk in charge of the surgery.

How could he let a junior doctor take care of severe trauma patients?

Daman could not believe his ears everytime he had hear Han say,

"He is at least as good, or better than me."

As soon as Han gave the go-ahead, Suhyuk moved briskly like a fish in water.

His fast handling of the surgery along with the incision of the belly, partial incision of the liver and the ensuing smooth anastomosis.

It was as if he had been thinking of all that in his head prior to the surgery.

Han smiled at Daman's praise of Suhyuk,

"Actually I'm surprised myself from time to time about him."

"You're great, Dr. Han."

Obviously Han must have taught Suhyuk.

Han just smiled. Of course he had never taught him before.

The one thing he taught him was about caring about the patient's feelings.

That made Suhyuk what he was today.

The next day, Suhyuk was in the room of the patient who underwent intussusceptions.

As he performed the surgery, he was just like the head surgeon.

Of course, other medical staff thought so too.

"Hi, Dr. Lee," said the patient, welcoming him.

Though he had the surgery only 3 days ago, he was already up and running.

"How do you feel?"

"I'm feel quite normal now. I owe it to you, Dr. Lee! Thanks a million."

Suhyuk showed the chart to him, adding,

"This is your blood pressure, pulse, and this…"

He heard Suhyuk's step-by-step explanation, and glanced at him.

He was such a queer doctor in his eyes.

'Why is he showing me a chart with such a kind explanation?'

It was the first time he'd seen a doctor like this.

However, the patient was beaming brightly, with his questions like that left behind in his thoughts.

He was moved by the doctor's behavior.