Chapter 044: A Path Different from One's Intentions (3)
The paramedic felt Hee-soo's face looked strangely familiar and checked once more.
"Understood. But... are you really a doctor?"
The paramedic prepared the IV while looking at Hee-soo suspiciously.
Hee-soo was using expressions that ordinary doctors did not often use.
Hee-soo did not answer.
He put on sterile gloves.
The moment the IV was ready, he skillfully connected the line and needle.
Then he found the child's thin, barely visible vein in one attempt and inserted it.
The paramedic's eyes widened.
"Are you an intern somewhere?"
"No, with that skill, you look more like a pediatric resident."
He guessed based on Hee-soo's young appearance.
Hee-soo's concentration was at its peak.
He did not respond and watched only the child's condition.
To cool the IV fluid more quickly, Hee-soo held ice packs against both sides of the fluid bag and shook it.
Escorted by the police car, the ambulance quickly cut through Mokpo.
Drivers moved aside without blocking the police car and ambulance.
Thanks to that, a route that would normally take ten minutes through the city took only three.
Hee-soo and the paramedics worked hard, but the child's temperature did not fall easily.
When the ambulance doors opened, the paramedics' eyes widened again.
Medical staff were already waiting.
At the same time, Hee-soo's phone began ringing like crazy.
What is it?
The child was immediately transferred to a hospital bed.
They practically flew into the hospital, but it was not the emergency room.
A paramedic asked a hospital employee,
"Where are we going?"
"The child is going directly to a VIP room."
"What? A VIP room? Who is that child?"
The hospital employee shrugged.
"No idea. We don't know either."
The Mokpo Fire Station paramedic felt as if his brain had stopped working from the mystery of the situation.
Once inside the hospital, Hee-soo's phone kept ringing loudly.
He checked it and felt chills.
The screen was filled with victim markers.
Hee-soo tried to follow the child while looking at his phone, but the hospital director came out to greet him.
"Are you Director Choi Hee-soo?"
"Yes."
Hee-soo quickly put away the phone and faced him.
"I received the call. I'm Jeong Seong-ho, the director of this hospital."
"The child will go into a VIP room."
"Medical staff are already waiting there."
"Understood. I only need you to handle him temporarily."
"Yes. I heard about that too."
"You're sending a medical helicopter?"
"Yes."
"It departed from Mokpo Fire Station, so it should arrive within ten minutes."
"How long will it take to Seoul?"
"Well, I'm not sure about that..."
Chief Jang answered for him.
"About an hour and a half."
Hee-soo asked the hospital director with concern,
"Is there any medical staff here who can accompany the child to Seoul?"
"I'm sorry."
"We currently have a flood of emergency patients from the shipyard accident."
"That's why we couldn't even put that child in the ER and had to send him to a VIP room."
Hee-soo was troubled.
Seeing his expression, the hospital director spoke carefully.
"If it's only about maintaining the child's condition, what about sending one of our interns?"
"That's dangerous."
"They'll be flying for an hour and a half."
"Wouldn't that be too harsh for an inexperienced intern?"
"We'll complete all emergency treatment here first."
"Once his condition stabilizes, we'll transfer him."
"And if the emergency department settles down by then, perhaps one of our emergency medicine doctors can accompany him."
"No."
"I'll accompany him in the helicopter."
"W-what do you mean?"
"I can't legally practice medicine here, but I hold a medical license in the United States."
"And right now, I also work in a 119 rescue team."
Hee-soo did not trust the medical staff here.
Before transferring the child to Suseong Medical Center, he wanted to handle everything himself.
When the hospital director looked uncomfortable, Chief Jang stopped Hee-soo.
"Hee-soo. Let's trust the people here."
"They know who you are."
"Do you think they'd let something happen to the child?"
Hee-soo looked sharply at the hospital director.
The director answered with a gentle smile.
"He's right."
"We have excellent medical staff too."
"Please trust us."
"We will transfer the child safely to Suseong Medical Center."
"You must keep that promise."
"Of course."
When they reached the VIP room, at least one doctor who looked like a department chief, two who looked like interns, and three nurses were waiting.
Hee-soo asked the director,
"You said emergency medicine is overwhelmed. Which department are these doctors from?"
"Internal medicine is handling him for now."
"The doctor is an endocrinology resident."
"Will that be enough?"
"Let's trust them for now."
"If necessary, neurosurgery will come, and the hepatobiliary and pancreatic team is also expected to join."
Hee-soo felt frustrated.
Of all times, this hospital is in an emergency too.
Contrary to Hee-soo's worries, the doctor immediately began handling the situation skillfully.
The child was placed on a cooling bed and covered with cooling pads.
Once the monitoring devices were connected, Hee-soo sighed.
Every vital sign looked terrible.
"Haah. He's barely alive."
Hee-soo immediately checked his phone.
The child was still not counted as successfully rescued.
His blood pressure was extremely low, and tachycardia and rapid breathing continued.
They'll probably need medication.
The physician handling the endocrine and circulatory response skillfully began treatment to stabilize the child.






