Heart Flakes: Enough Is Enough

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Tonight it was so cold, the wind blew without stopping. Rain drenched the earth, man then tares to carry a hand-held object to avoid the tears of the sky.

Clutching her cold body with her trembling hands, a woman with hair tied in a ponytail walked over to a sturdy black gate. His heart was stirring not stopping.

' Ah, did I go back to eomma's house?' muttered. He stood there for a long time, but doubts always arose every time he tried to push the button in front of him.

' Oh, my God, is that ice man going to open me the door, huh?' his inner. After gathering his courage, he pressed a box-shaped button in front of him.

ting tong's...

the dag dig dug

The voice of the woman's heart rumbled inside her chest. Pulum his tiny lips and furrow his brows. Yeah, there's fear, anxiety haunting him.

Afraid that the owner of the house did not open, worried that the ice man would snap at him again. He saw a circular timepiece on his small wrist. 11:00 at night. The gate didn't open, he waited another 15 minutes and pressed on again.

ting tong

Back to the white button. Still no sign of the gate is open, or the sound of the speaker beside the button that connects with the occupant of the house, despite having waited 15 minutes.

The woman took a breath and turned around and stepped away from the gate. He was tired of working all day and didn't want to wait anymore.

'Ah .. better go home to eomma, I call a taxi first.'

He took a flat object, looked for the number he needed and pressed it and then pointed the silver flat object into his ears. Holding a cell phone near his ear, he began to speak

" Sir, can you please pick me up in Pyeongchang-dong, 7-gil ?" Asked the petite woman after her call was received.

"......"

" Ac ..all right. Thank you, sir," he said and closed his call.

"I'll sit here first. Tomorrow I have to pick up some of my stuff.." Mumbled.

Emy, yes ..the slim and beautiful woman is none other than Emy. After a full day in the hospital, he was eager to lay his body in a soft place.

Before long, a taxi stopped in front of Emy, making Emy smile and clap her hands once while a little jump, with the excitement of opening the taxi door and closing it again.

" Samcun (uncle).Thank you for coming here." Emy said to the middle-aged taxi driver kindly. The driver laughed and nodded.

elsewhere

ting tong

Tae Sang pushes a button on the screen, he sees that Emy is coming. " uh...You coming? Don't expect me to open you the door, matre woman!" muttered Tae Sang then stepped out into the kitchen, opened the big refrigerator with 4 doors, then took a bottle of mineral water and closed the refrigerator door.

With a shunt, Tae Sang steps into the lounge and picks up the remote and turns on the large flat screen in front of him. Sometimes he sipped water in the bottle he was holding.

ting tong

The handsome-looking man only briefly looked at the video intercom attached near the kitchen but still visible from the lounge.

" Huh.. You shameless!" he murmured with a grin without getting out of his seat.

Satisfied with the business news he was watching, Tae Sang stands off the TV, throws the remote onto the sofa behind him and breezes away in his room, with no desire to return to the intercom and open the door for Emy.

He laid his body on a king-size bed that was neatly arranged and closed his eyes. No more sound from the bell ahead.

"It looks like he's given up! It's so easy to give up!" he murmured, but anxiety began to afflict him, not agitated because he thought about Emy's state, but rather fear if Emy would complain.

Tae Sang immediately got up and slightly ran towards the video of his intercom, he saw Emy clapping her hands jumping up and a taxi waiting.

Subconsciously her lips slightly raised and smilingly looking at Emy, 'she is really cute.' her inner self.

But that expressionless cold face reappeared on her face after Emy closed the taxi door.

Emy wakes up with her alarm sound. Squirming like a baby, rubbing his eyes then sitting down and looking around with his eyes slightly closed. It doesn't seem like you're fully awake yet, that's Emy's habit every morning. Hence...

kriyigg...

Emy always sets her alarm 2x at 5-minute intervals, to be able to get her to really get up and rush to the bathroom. Emy brushes her teeth, washes her face with her favorite facial soap, then gets close to the shower and turns it on.

It only took 30 minutes for Emy to get ready. She now wears a white t-shirt with light blue embossed jeans, and wears fashion glasses as a complement.

Leaning against the window of her house, Emy enjoys the beauty of the flowers in her yard where many butterflies dance happily.

Satisfied with what she saw, Emy saw the time on her beautiful circular wrist with a gold rope gift from Mike and Marie on her 20th birthday.

" Okay ... time to find the Woonnn (won: korea currency).." screeches, raising his hand in the air. Sumringah's smile adorned her face.

Emy took the bus this time. The distance between his home and the hospital is only 15 minutes by bus, and 10 minutes by taxi. Emy enjoyed the rush this morning.

It's already 8:30, so a lot of people are passing by at a fast pace so that it's not too late, buses filled with schoolchildren and people who are going to their offices.

No messages or calls from the hospital this morning, it looks like everything's resolved.

' Lord, I wish I could make it here, ' he prayed in his heart.

As in hospitals in general, Emy and other doctors are preoccupied with outpatients and visits.

There are no significant obstacles, other than some doctors and nurses who sometimes do not want to work with him until Emy has to handle it herself. Without complaining, Emy does everything.

The position he currently holds is the Deputy Head of the Division of Surgery, but that does not make him feel underestimated when it comes to handling his own patients.

He realized that he had not yet gained their trust in his abilities. Some patients refused to be treated by Emy, but she replied with a smile. No hurt or complaints.

tut..

The intercom in the room went off again.

" Master.Sie?"

" Yes?"

" You're welcome to the OPE room 3 hours 2 this afternoon as Choi's assistant doctor. Report about the patient I've sent to your email."

" All right, Miss Na. Thank you." Thank you."

Emy looked at the screen in front of her and opened the email.

Emy recalled that today one of her heart patients had to have surgery. He calculated and estimated the operating time with dr.Choi, then pressed the intercom button.

tutt..

" Miss Na, please prepare an OPE room at 4pm, for Lee In Jung's patient. Ask dr. Jang and dr. Park is my assistant. "

" good, Prof. But, surgery with dr.Choi is a liver transplant operation doc, is the time enough?"

" I think enough Miss Na, I'll confirm with dr. Choi after this. Please prepare, yes. Thank you, Miss"

Emy closed her connection and stepped out, she walked towards the dr. Choi

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