Attorney Kang Tae-hoon

Chapter 203

Attorney Kang Tae-hoon Episode 203

She looked very strong. It felt like her breathing was getting weaker little by little as if the flame of life was extinguished.

The old gentleman who took her hand looked like she was about to burst out of tears, but she was trying to put on a soft smile. She was looking at her, with the smile she had always shown her to her.

She couldn’t speak her well. She didn’t have the energy to open her mouth any longer.

“The greatest miracle of my life… … It was meeting the president.”

The old gentleman spoke in her weeping voice, but she never lost her smile until the end. Even before her death, she would be able to hear his voice clearly.

Taehyung slowly approached her. Yoo Jae-woo, the weakest of his three brothers, was already crying and sobbing.

Yoo Yoo-hoon and Yoo Jae-seong were watching his mother’s last appearance. They tried not to cry, but the crying was unbearable. Even more so when letting a loved one go.

The old gentleman seen in her hazy eyes was very lovely. She was the one who protected her all her life.

I will never see his face like that anymore.

I will never be able to hear the soft voice that called ‘Chairman’ anymore.

‘It’s like I’m an ugly person.’

way to go. He wanted to tell him about the love he had for him, even once. Of course, the old gentleman also wanted to say.

that i loved you

Not as the president, but as a man and as a woman, he said that he loved you very much.

But he only had a hard time smiling.

That was the way they loved it.

Power entered the old gentleman’s hand, which was holding her hand.

Slowly, her head turned.

His eyes were looking at Taehyung.

The old gentleman looked back at him. Tae-hoon, who was conscious of her, went up to her and bent her knees slowly.

‘Thank you for helping me last.’

She didn’t say it, but she knew what it meant. Taehyung smiled slightly and nodded his head.

As time passed, her death was approaching.

Her breathing was only getting weaker.

And finish it.

Beep-

The line that used to draw a parabola stretched out in a straight line.

With him, the old gentleman eventually lowered her head.

The old gentleman got up and took a step back. His bowed head seemed like a final goodbye, but he couldn’t hold back the tears that were pouring out.

“Mother! No!”

Yoo Jae-woo burst into tears and bent her knees and hugged her.

In the end, Yoo Yoo-hoon and Yoo Jae-seong had no choice but to shed tears.

He is a man who has lived his whole life by keeping only his creed.

He’s a guy who wants to teach you what’s important to running a business.

He is a man who sacrificed for countless people.

She is the woman who reigned as the king with her own values ​​in a place where people who have tasted greed and power are everywhere.

She deserved her respect, and it was natural for her to have someone to cry for her.

Taehyung shook his head slightly.

May you be comfortable.

* * *News reported that she had gone a long way. Although she was the one she had lived with hidden in the veil, her final path revealed her face to all of her.

Condolences began to appear.

Her funeral began.

It was also a place where she could see the best figures in the political and financial world, which she had never seen.

They mourned her end.

The funeral hall was filled with numerous high-ranking officials.

Taehoon disclosed the contents of the will to the bereaved family.

So that they did not fight for power, she wisely drafted her will, and all three seemed to be satisfied.

“Because it’s not. Go back.”

“only once. Let me see your face.”

“Oh, damn. No.”

It was a bit noisy outside. Taehyung’s brow furrowed. The commotion at the funeral home could not have been very pleasant.

His legs moved.

There stood a man without one leg standing on crutches. Appearing to be in his early fifties, his teeth were rotten, and his appearance was shabby.

The bodyguards probably looked at him and tried to stop him.

He was, after all, a place where only the best people came to condolences, so the bodyguards may have perceived him as a person who should not be allowed in.

“I have received so many graces that I want to see even the last face.”

“Ah really. didn’t… … .”

“Don’t let it in.”

“Yes?”

It was Yoo Hoon.

He also heard a small noise. He came to his mother’s funeral home with an uneasy feeling to see if someone would make a fuss, but rather showed an uncomfortable look to the bodyguard.

“Aren’t you the one who came to see your mother?”

“However… … .”

The bodyguard faltered, but he could no longer speak after receiving Yoo Dae-hoon’s bitter gaze.

“Oh, is it your son?”

“That’s right.”

He put on his crutches and took one step at a time. When he arrived in front of Yoo Dae-hoon and reached out his hand, the bodyguards flinched.

The man grabbed Yoo Dae-hoon’s hand tightly.

“He was a wonderful person. Really, he was a great guy.”

His hands were dirty and wrinkled. However, Yoo Dae-hoon gave a small smile.

The man trudged into him with his crutches on.

He bowed heavily twice and fell on his face, unable to get his body up.

‘Thank you, old man, thank you.’

He did not know what grace he had received.

But Yoo Hoon guessed.

His own mother was such a wonderful woman that there was nothing to be ashamed of. She was more merciful to those who had nothing, and strict to those who had.

That is why she deserved her final greetings from everyone.

As time went on, not only high-ranking officials but also people who seemed to have gone to the funeral home, people with disabilities, young boys and girls… … Various people started to come to condolences.

After hearing their stories, it is said that she was sponsoring in numerous places.

That’s not all. She said that she was not a patron just by name, but that she would visit every month whenever she had time to talk and give her hugs.

Noblesse Oblige.

As much as she reigned in a high position, it seemed that she was a person with the same dignity.

The moment someone stepped inside, the inside of the funeral home became silent.

The savvy people hurriedly got up and made their way out of the way.

The one who came in was wearing a neat suit. Behind him were the bodyguard and the chief of staff of the Blue House.

He raised his hand to prevent them from entering, took off his shoes, and cautiously went inside.

Incumbent President Oh Gu-won.

Considering her social status, it wasn’t much of a surprise.

Oh Gu-won knew what kind of greeting she was.

She was truly a wonderful woman.

He bowed in front of her statue, said a few words of consolation to the children, and looked around her.

‘Your funeral is just like you.’

colorfully. People from all walks of life and professions filled the funeral home.

With a soft smile, he went outside.

He left, and the funeral hall was again filled with the sound of emptying.

In the midst of that, the old gentleman could not take his eyes off the portrait of the young man with eyes full of sorrow.

It was not long after that.

Tae-hoon heard the news that the old gentleman had also died from an illness.

Her people said that he seems to have followed her to take care of her.

* * *

Writer Oh Hyun-soo. she went looking for her

Because of her funeral of Ms. Oh, she delayed her appointment to visit the very next day, and she readily agreed.

Before she went to visit her, Tae-hoon had already collected and looked at her data on her side effects from her double jaw surgery.

“The hospital definitely insists that they are not at fault, right?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm.”

Taehyung caressed his chin.

He didn’t know how hard this fight was, as he wasn’t even on the side of medical litigation.

But it was only after he looked at the material that he knew it.

Medical litigation, especially in the case of orthognathic surgery, was a very difficult field to receive compensation. Moreover, the hospital had meticulously checked the precautions and side effects after surgery.

“Did the director do the housework himself?”

“Yes. I said it was special. My chin is a bit severe, so I will do the surgery myself, so he told me not to worry.”

Taehyung nodded his head.

“Can I go out right now?”

“Are you going out?”

“Yes.”

Seeing Tae-hoon suddenly suggesting going out, she was a little surprised. Taehyung smiled softly.

“There is a professor I know of among the professors of oral surgery in the province. Since he is a close friend of mine, I thought I might be able to hear more about Hyunsoo Oh’s current condition.”

The only way she could prove it was to seek advice from her as to whether or not there was any negligence of the other side’s doctor through a hospital other than the hospital where her surgery was performed.

But would a plastic surgeon in Seoul easily say, ‘He was wrong!’ and try to help with the lawsuit?

Her personal connections were terrifying, and she almost killed herself because she didn’t want other people to make useless enemies.

Therefore, it is difficult to get an accurate diagnosis. Moreover, in the case of the hospital where she received her surgery, she said that she was a plastic surgeon that was recognized in the country.

The director is said to be a famous person who has appeared on TV several times, so there must be no other plastic surgeon who wants to form a hostile relationship with such a person.However, he and Tae-hoon were best friends in middle school, so it seemed that he could help enough in this way.

The person he wanted to meet was none other than Jihoon.

Until middle school, Jihoon was restless and had low grades. However, he devoured his studies with him, and he proudly entered medical school. He said even though he was a local medical school.

Jihoon is said to be considered a fairly competent oral surgeon at a university hospital.

When she was ready to go out, her car headed straight to Chonbuk National University Hospital.

* * *

When he arrived at Chonbuk National University Hospital, it was Jihoon in a doctor’s gown who greeted Taehoon.

It was the first time I’d seen him since seeing him at the wedding when he married a nurse about a year ago.

“Taehun-ah.”

“long time no see.”

The two hugged tightly.

They were once very close friends. Of course, it was not easy to meet often because our work was different. I thought that being a close friend would be someone who was not at all awkward at all.

“Hello. This is Jihoon Jang, professor of oral surgery.”

“Hello. My name is Hyunsoo Oh.”

Putting on her mask, she faltered and lowered her head.

“Can I get treatment right away?”

“You have to wait a bit. I’ll try to make time for it as soon as possible.”

However, since she was a friend from afar, she seemed to want to be more convenient. He had already told him about the rough situation.

About 30 minutes after she entered the hospital, she and Taehoon were able to enter the treatment room together.

Seeing Ji-hoon sitting in the treatment room, Tae-hoon gave out a happy smile. When he was young, he was just a naughty, immature bastard, but now he’s a really good doctor.

“Sit down.”

He seated her in front of her own.

“Would you mind taking off your mask and hat?”

“Yes.”

She slowly took off her mask and hat.

He looked at her face to the left, to the right, and to the front, looking quite calmly, perhaps because he had seen this happen a few times. Then she touched her chin with her hand.

“How do you feel about your lips?”

“do not have.”

“Isn’t there a time when you feel pain as if it were a throbbing electricity?”

“Yes.”

“I’m going to press this one more time.”

He looked at her right cheekbone.

“Are you feeling this way?”

“Compared to the left… … .”

“It’s falling.”

He let out a shallow sigh.

“I think I will have to take a CT scan and check it again.”

He said so and sent her out with her nurse.

“What do you think?”

“Well, a CT scan can make a more accurate diagnosis, but looking at it now, I think I touched the optic nerve by shaving the chin too much… … If that’s the case, I’m not sure about the law, but wouldn’t that be the case where their negligence would be recognized?”

“Because she shaved her chin too much? And the optic nerve?”

Just as he doesn’t know the law, Tae-hoon doesn’t know much about medicine.