The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

“Everything from one to ten is a mess. I don't want to stay like this. ”

Mongdu nods at the words of the Blacksmith. Behavior of something that strongly agrees. He continued to read the documents immediately after work, as if they were very interesting. It looks quite enjoyable to analyze the stutters and see if you have shallow knowledge of accounting. He mutters quietly.

“A couple of medical cases a year. Of all the lawsuits in history, negligence is 30 percent. This is where one of the doctors, a few years ago, talked about sexually molesting an anesthetic patient. ”

“It's also the hospital that made me eat Chinese in intensive care. People won't go at this rate. I came here steadily. ”

“That's human psychology. Would that have happened to me, too? The molester is said to have been dismissed, but his whereabouts are unknown. I think we should look at this one separately. And · · · What I'm really curious about is this. ”

Mongdu received a photo text from Houn that I printed.

“How did no one know? It's an illegal expansion. ”

It wasn't "construction," it was "purchase." He bought a small building next to it and used it as a patient ward to penetrate the site. The path turned into a small park, and patients who wanted long care were primarily hospitalized.

“I don't know, but I pretended not to know. Anyway, just ask for the money. Tidy up.”

Blackouts scratched my ears and asked me. There's nothing more accurate than a number to estimate the size of the incident.

“Wait a minute. Here's a piece of paper. Oh, Mongdu. Hand over the paperwork. ”

Revenue correlation after years of illegal expansion when first opened. And based on the number of 60 unaccounted for rooms, the blind money they spent in the country was close to seven billion. I applauded the sound of the number.

“Hey. They didn't oil their bellies, they didn't oil them. It can't all be in the hospital bag. ”

“Designed healthcare staff and staff including employees. I'd have eaten enough bread. You can't stay buried this long without it. ”

There are currently over a hundred doctors enrolled in the hospital. How many doctors and staff are involved? I swallowed a sigh while drinking coffee. The team leader looks at me, looking away from the monitor.

“So, what are you going to do? ”

“What?" ”

“The case. Medical accident is already on trial, and I think we should call this in separately. Are you moving?”

Asking if you want to relocate the case to Guanghalo, Samdong. I shrugged my shoulders and examined the team member's concerns.

“Well, I think we'd better deal with it personally. You already robbed me once about the Ocean Hospital. Don't you think it's a little convenient to re-assign the case? ”

I don't know how hard I robbed you. I replied with my arms crossed.

“Yeah, that's a little embarrassing. It's like meeting a broken up lover on a group assignment. ”

“That's a strange metaphor. ”

“Just look at the nuance, just nuance. That's what it feels like. ”

Blacksmith and his team leader were chattering, too. As if there were answers and paths in the report, staring at the paper.

“Maybe it's not a breakup, it's a friendship. It's not that big of a deal to keep a medic's mouth shut. I think we need to get rid of the entanglements. ”

“You ran out of bread on the outside, too? ”

“We'll have to investigate that. We don't have any case to rush anyway. ”

“Fine. Then we'll officially file and sell the case. Blacked out, you do it. Seems like the least I can do. ”

The team leader blinks with his fingers and picks up his coat. The weather is getting warmer and warmer. Suddenly, a light and cool wind started to blow.

“I'm going to the chief's office, so until then, put your case briefs together. ”

Team Leader leaves simple instructions and walks away. Blacksmith glances at the office door.

“It's just me. Just me. Looks like there's nothing to map. ”

“Don't be so mean. The chief wants to pass me some candy, so I'm gonna go get it. We're the ones who make it easier. ”

“Look at that, it's like my mom. I have an accent.”

I spilled the two conversations into one ear and tidied up the desk. Only then will the real investigation begin. I'll have to get the CCTV and the surgical and medical records and analyze them. Mongdu raises his head.

“Ahem. I'm going to have to share some roles until we get the search warrant. Data collection and probing. ”

“I'll take the patient ward, then. ”

Blackface raises his hand and hits the player.

“Even though I've seen it, it's very popular with seniors. ”

In the nursing ward, the elderly are the main members. I looked like I didn't want to believe you, but I don't know what to do. He says he's popular with his mouth.

“Oh, right. But, guys, have you ever worked a medical case? ”

I suddenly asked myself a question. The two move their heads at the same time. Blackened positives, dreamy denial heads.

“Once, when was it? Was it four years? ”

“Yeah. Me and my big brother worked a case back then. It wasn't a medical accident, it was a murder pretending to be a medical accident. ”

The hint of a blurry blink. He must be looking back on his past. I nodded and checked the clock. It's a little ambiguous, but we don't have time for this anymore.

“If there's a clue about a medical accident while investigating the case, we should also inform the victim. ”

“You said you were going to trial. I need something clear to win against the hospital. ”

Blackouts turn their keys as if they were ready to go. Mongdu grins lightly and holds his hand.

“You take your time. ”

“Why? ”

“You have to file a case and outline it. Commander's orders.”

“Oh, right. ”

Blackface that frowns at the thought of forgetting. He sits on a chair without a pulse. Mongdu looks at me, holding the key in his hand.

“We'll go first. ”

“Piss off, man. I'm not going. I'm going straight to work. ”

“Haha. Contact me. ”

We left the blur behind and headed to the Oceanic Hospital. A relaxing afternoon sunshine. Mongdu drives humming his nose.

“Sir, are you having a good time? ”

“Huh? No. Do I look like I do?”

A nightmare that is hot and turns my eyes to my questions. Hmm. Something's not right. When I look at him in riddles, I turn my back on him.

“Go and let me see the expanded ward, so you can dig with the staff and the medical staff. There must be facial tattoo teachers. I was hospitalized.”

Face. I lost a lot in three days. The centurion brought Urr and introduced him.

“Okay. I was going to look for Mrs. Cleaner anyway. He's a witness who'll break Dr. 100's alibi. I'll take a good look at the medical staff. ”

“Okay.”

Mongdu turned the steering wheel lightly and walked into the front door of the hospital. I don't see Mr. Kim Bong-gu. We're standing in the lobby, circling around.

“Uh. That way. You're the youngest. Call me. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

He leaves a short note and disappears into the passageway next to the restaurant. I looked at the hospital map and found space for the US employees. However, their trail is nowhere to be found. I eventually had to go to the guide desk and ask him myself.

“Is there a U.S. employee's office here? ”

“Yes? Who? ”

“The people who clean. ”

“Ah · · · There is no other office. You see that bathroom in there? If you go to the left from there, you'll find a rec room. ”

I bowed my head and followed the instructions. End of the bathroom hallway. A door under dark light. There was no sign, so I had to stop in front of him.

Warehouse?

Dimensions subtly different from typical doors. I knocked on the door. Then a lady appeared slowly, opening her mouth.

“What's going on? ”

No one will come looking for you when you're distracted. To see you so surprised. I looked inside. Middle-aged people of similar age gathered for ramen. Poorly-appointed facilities. There were no windows or storage modifications.

“Do you know Mr. Kim Bong-gu? Why, you protest at the front door. ”

“Looking for your proper sister? ”

You act like you're Chuck. I smile at you for being roughly right.

“You've been noisy lately. He doesn't tell us what's going on. Hey, there he is. Routine Sis!”

I turned my back on her cry. A woman who drags a mop and a cleaner with her tired body. He looks at me and glares at me. Signal is clearly alert. But more than malice, it is the eye that seeks to protect itself.

“Hello, I'm a cop. If you'll excuse me. ”

* * *

She sits on the bench and takes out a cigarette and asks. Tough fingertips are wet and wrinkled. I took out my lighter and lit a fire.

“Aren't you smoking? ”

“I'm fine.”

A woman who introduced herself as a courtesy. She mutters, before I touch anything.

“I was crazy. I made fun of you for making fun of me. ”

White smoke spitting along with the charcoal. I asked again, not missing the gap.

“I heard. When you were in Dr. Baek's surgery, did you see him circling? ”

She ponders for a moment, then opens her mouth. Contrary to what I expected.

“No, I didn't see it. I remember it. But I have nothing to say about that. At this age, I'm not too good at it. At that time, Kim Bong-Goo asked me a question and I didn't know the answer was going to come together like this. ”

Regret and caution standing on the horse. Fear lies beyond. Did Mr. Baek use his hands? When I heard that Bong Goo had a witness, I asked him about it. We need to find out what kind of pressure he's under.

“I am. I still have a lot of money left in my daughter's education, and I have to send my son off to be married. We can't afford any more trouble. I want to get out of here. You know what I'm saying? ”

“Of course I understood. ”

“So no more questions, no more visits. ”

“Then you won't be standing as a witness for Kim Bong-gu. ”

The woman who keeps her mouth shut for me. The hand holding the cigarette shivered slightly. A gesture that suppresses a conscience for life. I looked at it and opened my mouth quietly.

“One of your words saves a child. ”

“My child and I will die instead. ”

“Why did you die? ”

My rhetoric seems to be stuck.

“Did you get the money? ”

I was the last word.

“Or work life without being fired? ”

They are contracted, but close to day-workers. The politeness stared at me silently.

“I assure you, they don't keep any promises. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“I'm going to be arrested for embezzlement, fraud, medical violations, and vomiting. Medical accidents are none of our business, but the rest is about skimming rice grain. ”

I took my business card out of my wallet. Business cards with special squads and my number. She takes it and bites her lip like it's embarrassing.

“So tell me everything from one to ten. ”

It was then.

“Hey! What are you doing there? ”

The voice of a man in the background. You're not a doctor, are you a nurse? It's too informal for a nurse. Behind him stands the woman you saw in the warehouse. Slightly slipping backwards. I can't tell if this is a hospital or not.

“Are you watching? ”

I asked as if it was ridiculous. You planted a person in your colleague and asked the polite person to let you know when someone comes to visit you.

“No surveillance. It's about negligence. Mr. Routine, what are you doing here? ”

“I'm sorry. But now it's break time. ”

“We've made policy a few times. Keep them out of sight. I told you to stay in the break room! ”

When a man shouts, the politeness flinches. I don't know what to do. I frowned and asked the man.

“You seem to be a healthcare professional. Is there a staff member in this hospital? And don't yell at me like that. ”

“What are you talking about? What does an outsider want to know? ”

“Are you a nurse or something? ”

He snorts when I ask him. Support for glasses with your left hand. Are you left-handed? I checked his name on his name tag. Moon Seong Soo. In order to stop the quarrel between me and him, the routine whispered very little.

“Stop it. He's your nephew. ”

The whole family is rooted. He frowns and rummages through his pockets. What he had in his hand was a wireless pager. He turns his watch and kicks his tongue.

“I have to go up now, so if the police have any questions, please formally ask them. Don't take your employees away from work. All right, let's go, Mr. Manners. ”

“Wait. I haven't answered my question yet. ”

I frowned and took a step towards him. This guy smells fishy. A medical staff that manages employees directly in a hospital this big? It's awkward and exotic, but it looks like you're dealing with a doctor.

“What, what is it? ”

“What is your position? ”

“I'm busy, but this is bullshit! Can't you see the pager's ringing? If something happens to you, will you take responsibility? If you keep doing this, I'm calling security. ”

He keeps avoiding me subtly. This is bullshit all the time. I guess I've already said my title since I answered that question. I took out my phone and waved it under his chin.

“Hey, can you show me what a real pager is? Spit it out quickly. Mr. Tsk, before you flip it over. ”

EP149. One to Column

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