From Thug to Idol: Transmigrating to a Survival Show

Chapter 620 It’s Time for a Human Experiment

Chapter 620 It's Time for a Human Experiment

June smiled as he arrived at a familiar building. After his long conversation with Lena last night, he decided to visit the hospital.

He decided to take the bus since it had been a while since he used public transportation. Fortunately, nobody recognized him, and he didn't have to go through the hassle of being mobbed.

As he arrived at the hospital, the nurses at the lounge instantly recognized him—not as June but as the mysterious man who came to visit Grandma from time to time.

"Grandma's resting," one of the nurses said. "She just finished her second cycle of chemotherapy, so she might be pretty tired."

June nodded in acknowledgment. "Yes, thank you for all of the hard work."

Then, he placed the food items he had brought on top of their table.

"Here's a small token for working so hard," he said.

The nurses were surprised, then they bowed their heads at him.

"Thank you so much, sir. We'll make sure to enjoy it!"

"Hmm," June hummed. "You're welcome."

However, even then, he remained still, leaving the nurses perplexed.

"Aren't you going to visit Grandma today, sir?" they asked.

June didn't answer their question and asked a question of his own.

"Is Dr. Oh around?" he asked.

"Well, yes," the nurses said. "Dr. Oh is always around. He has so many specialties that he's practically in the hospital all day."

June smirked. "Can you tell me where he is?"

One of the nurses pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment.

"Well, it is his break time right now. It's his only one throughout the day, so he told us not to interrupt him at all costs."

"Can't you tell it for me, please?" June asked, using his idol-like charms.

Despite his face being covered, his gestures and voice were enough to make the nurses swoon.

They turned to each other with pink cheeks and caved into his request.

"He's in his office. 901," she finally said.

"Thank you," June said, lifting his cap a bit so they could see the sincerity within his eyes.

Then, he left to find Dr. Oh's office, oblivious to the chaos he had caused in the nurses' hearts.

Dr. Oh frowned in confusion. "Then, are you here to get a check-up?" he asked, sounding concerned.

June shook his head. "No. I came here to see you."

Dr. Oh's eyebrows raised in surprise, and he suddenly found himself feeling excited.

"Me? Just for me?" he asked, fluttering his eyelashes.

"Don't be flattered," June quickly said. "I came here to ask for a favor."

"A favor," Dr. Oh said. "As long as it doesn't cost me my career, then I can help you."

June opened his bag and brought a piece of paper out of it. Then, he placed it on top of Dr. Oh's table.

The white-haired doctor grabbed the paper and read through it.

"What is this?" he muttered. "This seems like a fake diagnosis."

"Right?" June asked. "The medical impression doesn't coincide with the test results. This isn't a Depressive Disorder or General Anxiety Disorder."

"Strange," Dr. Oh said. "This is from the hospital, too."

"Hmm," June nodded. "Can you investigate this for me?"

"I certainly can," Dr. Oh said, safekeeping the piece of paper. "I'll make sure to go to the bottom of this. After all, you are talking to the director of the hospital."

June was surprised, quickly glancing at his nameplate and confirming that he was, indeed, the director of the hospital.

So, the doctor that had been pestering him so much actually held a lot of influence!

"Then, grant me another favor," June said. "After you're done with your investigation. Can you provide me with more proof that the doctor created a misdiagnosis?"

Dr. Oh frowned. "That would be too much. I can't possibly divulge a patient's test results."

"Well, you did take the Hippocratic oath," June muttered.

"But you just need to give me the real diagnosis. Just that," he said.

Dr. Oh clicked his tongue, still feeling hesitant.

June sighed and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"I'll give you something in return."

Dr. Oh raised his eyebrows in curiosity.

"I'll give you a sample of my DNA and tissues. Feel free to study it as you like."