Medical Return

‘We should see how long it takes to get kicked out. ’

Lee Jong-myung thought with a relaxed mind.

* * *

Meanwhile, two people were chatting quietly in a conference room located deep in the basement of Daejeon Hospital.

One In-young said politely.

“First of all, we're doing what you told us to do. ”

“Yes, good. ”

Another figure with a horrendous body nods.

“Excuse me... why are you doing this? ”

Patronage did not answer that question.

After asking questions, In-young lowered his head.

“I'm sorry, I asked you something useless. ”

“No, but please encourage Kim Jin-hyun to majoring in surgery. ”

“Yes.”

“I will not forget the work of the Head of Planning. ”

At that time, Song Byung-soo, the chief planner of polite speech, and a key player within five fingers of the Great Hospital, lowered his head.

“Yes, I will do my best. ”

So things went on in the middle of Kim Jin-hyun at the height of the hospital.

Of course, I have no idea that I only want dermatology.

* * *

“Jin-hyun, are you going to enter the O.R. now? It's a lot harder in the O.R. than in the ward. ”

Lee Yeongmin smiled and was struck.

“Yes.”

“It's nice to work in the O.R. with you anyway. Let's do it.”

Jinhyun nodded.

“Yeah, let's do it. ”

Abnormal people seemed to be proficiently adapted to the surgical field.

He was already recognized as a good intern by surgeon teachers, pretending to be good at anything.

‘Admittedly, it's a butterfly... It's an operating room..... ’

Jinhyun looked around.

An invisible space that excludes all emotions, and a familiar smell of minerals stabs the nose.

I felt stunned when I remembered old memories like memories.

Another... feeling at home from the ward.

His consciousness was unclean, but his body instinctively remembered the memories of his previous life. The trembling breasts of the flesh proved it.

Jinhyun sighed.

It's hard to keep reminding me of my previous life. So he hated the O.R.

‘All right. All the previous stuff. Just hang in there for a month. ’

After this month's surgical circulation, if you do dermatology, you will never enter the operating room. All you have to do is hand it over this month.

At that time, the resident's selfishness came to the chief with a massive wound disinfection.

“Are you here, Jin-hyun Kim? ”

“Yes.”

“You took over well, didn't you? You can't be too young in the O.R. Just like the Aboriginal people here. ”

A voice that urges you to do well.

I was worried that my first visit to the O.R. would make a mistake.

“Which surgery can I go into today? ”

“You're going into Professor Steel's liver transplant with me today. ”

At the end of the day, Jinhyun was surprised.

He first heard himself going into Professor Steel's surgery today.

“About Professor Steel's surgery? ”

“Yeah, that's the assignment. You heard the rumors and you know it, right? Professor Steel doesn't call you an intern, so you have to be good when you go in. ”

Jinhyun was reluctant, but he had no choice.

Surgery in university hospitals was fundamental to proceed to an intern who was an executive physician, a resident who was the first assistant, and a terminal assistant.

There was no exception to Professor Steel Min Steel's surgery, which was the best in the field of liver transplantation, so one intern had to go into terminal assistance and follow it if he was assigned.

“Make sure you don't make the O.R. feel bad. ”

I've been worried about selfishness several times.

Everyone was nervous as the liver transplant went into the operating room.

“Oh, we're going to have to move on with the surgery today. ”

“You must be very angry today, professor. ”

“I'm starving from the evening before Professor Steel's surgery. It's too humiliating during surgery. ”

Nurses were worried while preparing for surgery.

Resident selfishness was also not a good expression of tension.

He was a resident who matched Professor Steel throughout this month and never heard a good story during surgery.

I don't know how humiliated I am, but I'm going to get Neuroje.

‘Same as before. ’

Jin Hyeon smiled at the look. It's a familiar tension.

I used to.

‘By the way, the first surgical assistant is Professor Steel Min Steel... It's a connection. ’

Even in his previous life, he was deeply connected with Professor Steel in many ways.

‘Is your health okay now? He had a bad heart. ’

The patient then arrived and Jin prepared for surgery with selfishness.

Help the anesthesiologist, disinfect, cover the blister…….

After so preparing, the nurse called Professor Steel Min Steel in a nervous voice.

“Professor, the surgery is ready. ”

Oh, yeah.

After a short answer, a middle-aged man with sharp eyes entered the operating room shortly.

He was a great chunk, stubbornly closed lips, the best authority in liver transplantation in the country, and a professor of steel.

* * *

“Are you all set? ”

“Yes, Professor! ”

Resident selfishness stiffened and answered.

Professor Steel looked at Hyun who was standing next to him.

“Are you an intern? You've never had a liver transplant before, have you? ”

“Yes.”

“A slight mistake is unacceptable when performing surgery. So be good.”

It was a cold voice as if I were going to sit down on my chest.

Jinhyun quietly replied.

“Yes, I understand. ”

And the surgery started.

* * *

Surgery proceeded in the mucous membranes, where no breath was heard.

“scalpel.”

If you're a little late, you lose your temper. The nurse gave me a scalpel like lightning.

“Bobbie.”

I started cutting my belly with an electric knife that could cut and coagulate at the same time.

Bobbing!

The abdominal wall opens with a burning smell.

“Hold on. ”

Resident selfishness, a First Assistant, secured the abdominal wall with an iron fixture.

At that time, however, Professor Steel looked quietly at selfishness.

“Hey.”

“ ……! ”

“Can't you get it straight? You can't see a thing. ”

“Sin, sorry! ”

Selfish swallowed the needle and adjusted the angle.

I haven't even started surgery yet, but the atmosphere was sharper than the slab.

Soon, the stomach was completely open and a full-scale operation began.

“Intern, Army, listen. Army, get your sights up. ”

The ‘Army’, which is shaped like a trachea, pulls on the abdominal wall or organs to gain surgical vision.

It was the main task of the intern, the terminal assistant, to ensure that the surgeon and the first assistant were able to focus on the surgery.

“Yes, I understand. ”

When Jinhyun lifted his arm, the nurses, including selfishness, swallowed his saliva.

Now it was important.

If the intern doesn't get a good view from the start, the O.R. turns into hell.

Jaw.

Fortunately, Jinhyeon had a remarkably accurate angle of view.

The eyes of sharp steel came to mind.

That wasn't the end of the surprise.

Whenever the surgical focus changed, Jin adjusted his vision accordingly.

It was as if the camera was automatically following.

At some point, Steel Min Steel stopped scalding and looked at Jinhyeon.

“Intern, didn't you say it's your first time today? ”

“Yes, for the first time. ”

“But how can you be so good? Much better than any surgeon. Just keep doing this. ”

Everyone in the O.R., including selfishness, was surprised by the compliments.

Are you praising Professor Steel Fluoride? It can't be.

‘Oh, my God. I can't believe I'm being complimented by Professor Steel. Just on the subject of interns. That's the first time you've been in the O.R.? ’

Resident selfishness looks unreliable behind the surgical mask.

He stood up to Professor Steel's assistant in abundance, but his compliments grew like a mountain of insults. Many have even been beaten and expelled.

At that time, Professor Steel looked at selfishness. It was a moment of astonishment.

“Do you... want to die? ”

“ ……! ”

“You're not concentrating? ”

Selfishness bites the lips. The cold sweat blew.

“Yes, I'm sorry. ”

“Keep it straight. ”

Selfishness concentrates on sweating.

However, not listening to Professor Steel's curse was not usually difficult.

As the best performer in the country, his handshake was too good to keep up with it, and if he couldn't hit a beat at all, he immediately lost his temper.

“Hey! Don't do it straight!! ”

“Sin, sorry. ”

“What are you counting on? Tie it up! Quickly!!”

The atmosphere of the surgical field has deteriorated rapidly.

Painful intercourse was irrelevant in the operating room, and all greetings were focused on selfishness, as reality made no mistake.

“What if you're no better than an intern? Do it right!! ”

“Sin, sorry. ”

I couldn't help but feel pale and sweaty.

"But isn't that what you get kicked out of the O.R.? ’

Jinhyun was worried.

Or else, selfishness made a mistake while performing a window surgery.

I was so nervous that I failed to catch the vessel.

“Hey! What are you doing?! If you're gonna keep doing this, get out! ”

Selfishness tried again with a trembling hand.

But is it because of extreme tension? I failed again.

Professor Steel screamed.

“Hey! You get out!! ”

When he was angry, Professor Steel grabbed his chest.

It was a symptom of angina pectoris.

Meanwhile, the nurses closed their eyes.

Residents were often expelled, so I dealt with them as usual.

‘Come on, call another resident teacher. If you don't change your hands quickly, I'm in trouble. ’

Who do you call? Looks like everyone else is in the O.R. ’

‘I don't know. Hurry up and find an empty teacher. ’

Then there was a sudden situation.

Kang Min-jeol, who was gripping his chest and breathing, cried out.

“Hey! I'd rather be an intern. Intern, you do it! ”

“ ……!! ”

Everyone looked surprised. Jinhyun was also surprised.

“Me? ”

“Yes, is there another intern besides you?! Do it quickly!”

Jinhyun swallowed the saliva. This isn't an intern's job. What do we do?

Kang Min-cheol was again intoxicated.

“What aren't you doing fast?! ”

Jinhyun inevitably changed his position with selfishness.

Standing in the First Assist position, the surgical field of view came at a glance and choking blood was spilling from the thin artery.

“Grab the blood vessels. ”

Jinhyun pondered.

Do I have to do this?

After a while, Steel Min-steel's eyes went up, and Jinhyun closed his eyes.

I didn't know what would happen if I stayed longer.

‘Ha, I don't know. Kill the temper. You've never changed before. ’

His hand, which received the surgical thread given by the nurse, moved like a dance.

One handed tie, as if watching a book video.

The thread tied the artery to the tip of a sophisticated hand movement, and it stopped bleeding like a lie.

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