Inside the room.
Han Zaiyuan, Xizhen, and the elderly man's wife, who was responsible for the care, all looked at him with suspicious eyes.
Perhaps it was because Gu Ji didn't use honorifics.
Han Zaiyuan's expression didn't look good.
"Are you the patient's family?"
"Why is it you again! Cough, cough, cough, are you here to make trouble? Changcan! Changcan!"
The elderly man with white hair forced himself to lift his head despite his dizzy head and pain. When he saw that Gu Ji was the man in the suit who had just had a conflict with him at the triage desk, he was so angry that veins bulged on his forehead as he kept calling for his son.
The nurse, Hee-jung, also took the opportunity to quietly explain the events to the doctor.
Han Zaiyuan immediately understood, quickly sizing up Gu Ji.
