Medical Return

He followed her out of the building, but she didn't see where she went.

Just as he looked around in a hurry, Jinhyun murmured with a sigh.

“What's wrong with you? What's going on? ”

I can't believe she always shed a bright tear.

Jinhyun nodded.

Jinhyun returned to his place.

Yeon-hee asked with a slightly reddish face.

“What's going on? ”

“No... no. ”

And that was the moment to answer.

Uxin!

Jinhyun's heart ached bitterly.

Why are you doing this? ’

Comedy's tears suddenly subsided.

After that, I drank a few more drinks with Yeon-hee, but it didn't make me feel better.

* * *

[Yesterday was fun. I'll see you later, I'm done!]

The next day, I went to the emergency room to work, and Lee Yeon-hee sent a note.

Jin encountered Hye-mi when she tried to reply.

“Oh, Jinhyun. Hello."

Comedy smiled as usual and greeted him.

When I saw that smile, Jin Hyeon was heartbroken without even knowing her.

Why are you doing this? ’

Comedy apologized.

“You were surprised yesterday, right? Sorry. Something bad happened, but I must have been drunk and cried. I'm sorry to startle you. ”

“... No. I don't know what's going on, but cheer up. ”

“Yes, thank you. I'll work hard. Fight today. ”

Then she went to see a patient waiting in the clinic.

Jinhyun nodded.

It's a conversation like usual... Strangely, there is a wall between herself and her.

It's just a feeling, isn't it? ’

But Jinhyun didn't think deeply. It is because there was an important schedule a little later.

You still have a little time, don't you? Let's not be nervous. ’

He breathed heavily, nervous as usual.

I had to. It's a very important schedule.

Dermatologist greetings.

Today was the day I was scheduled to go say hello to the chief dermatologist.

* * *

The dermatologist chief Lee Seung-tae came first at the promised time.

“You're Kim Jin-hyun. I've heard a lot of stories. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

A handsome man, dermatologist chief Lee Seung-tae was a senior in Korean medicine.

“You're a senior Korean graduate? ”

“Yes.”

“Why aren't you doing dermatology at a Korean hospital? ”

“Well... it was a bad thing. And I wanted to do dermatology at one of the best hospitals in the country. ”

During the school year, I did not elaborate on the previous work related to Pig Kim Gangmin.

Chief Lee Seung-tae nodded.

“Yeah, I didn't do dermatology at the Korea Hospital, so I came here to the Great Hospital. Anyway, it's nice to meet you. I have a good reputation in the hospital, and I'm a senior Korean, so you won't have much trouble accepting dermatology. ”

He didn't tell such a useless story as Jinhyun's talent was too good for dermatology.

Lee Seung-tae graduated fourth in Korea right away.

One or two of the motivators who graduated at the time came to the Korean National Hospital for Dermatology as a one-on-one hospital.

It was common for the most outstanding people in medicine to be overwhelmed with comfortable and well-paid tasks, such as dermatology and plastic surgery.

It was bitter but real.

“Knock and go in. Chief, you're a good man. Don't be so nervous. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

Dermatological chief Minseok.

Jinhyun took a deep breath in front of the plaque written in front of the faculty room and knocked.

“Yes, come in. ”

Profit.

Jinhyun carefully opened the door and went in.

There was a middle-aged man sitting in a wide room with a gentleman's appearance.

Dermatology chief, Minseok.

“Are you intern Kim Jin-hyun? ”

“Yes, Professor. I'm here to say hello to the dermatologist. ”

Jinhyun lowered his head.

It was the tradition of all hospitals to say hello before applying to that department.

Minseok nods.

“Yes, it's good to see you. I heard a lot about Kim Jin-hyun. After graduating from senior school in Korea, he also had a very good reputation within the Daejeon Hospital. ”

“Thank you.”

Minseok smiled softly.

“I've heard a lot from the greatest professor. I'm a Korean graduate, and I was a senior at the club of the greatest professor in school. But wasn't it internal support? That's what Professor Choi said. ”

Jinhyun had a hard look.

Professor Choi, really...

“No, I've only aspired to dermatology since school. ”

“I see. How many years have you graduated from Kim Jin-hyun? ”

“Stage 57.”

“I'm 35 years old, just 22 years old. It's good to see you.”

Professor Min-suk drank a sip of Moray Morak Kim's coffee. It was like a British gentleman.

“But you know what? Our dermatologists don't just pick out senior Korean graduates or good reputations. ”

“Yes, I know. ”

The chief dermatologist, Minseok, did not tremble at Jinhyun like any other fruit.

“Plus, we have one dermatology major this year. To give all candidates an equitable opportunity, we will calculate the total score for each item and select the teacher who scored the highest. ”

Each item refers to your school of origin, school grade, interview, intern human resources assessment, and final support exam grade.

The face of the other people who applied for dermatology could not be enough, and they had to go first, so it was the same way as a needle hole, but the reality was not shaken.

‘It's all right. We can beat them all. ’

He is from Korea's most prestigious school, and his intern ratings are overwhelming.

The last supportive trial was also problem-oriented with clinical trials associated with actual patient care, so there is no way he could have seen a deeply experienced patient.

He was confident that if he competed fairly, he would win over anyone. No, I will leave myself and win unconditionally.

“Very well, then, thank you for your hard work and good luck. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

After greeting, Jinhyun left the classroom. It wasn't a bad greeting.

Meanwhile, Jinhyun frowned at the impression of the chief dermatologist Minseok.

“Kim Jin-hyun... It's hard. ”

It was a talent that I would have chosen without worrying about years.

But it was different this year.

Minseok opened the mail by accessing the intranet.

The content of the verse was long, but the conclusion was one.

[Please reject intern Kim Jin-hyun from dermatology, preferably.]

It was a recommendation from the Chief Planning Officer of the hospital.

“Why did the Chief Planning Officer send you this mail? ”

I didn't know why.

And there was another reason why it was difficult to choose Kim Jin-hyun, even if it was not the recommendation of the Chief of Planning.

“It's hard. It's hard. ”

Minseok shook his head.

* * *

Director's office of Daejeon Hospital.

Ugh!!!

With a tear, Min's assistant closed her eyes.

“Pathetic. ”

I heard a boiling biceps voice.

Opening his eyes bluntly, the director's son, Lee Jong-myung, turned his head with his cheek grabbed.

“Do you know what I heard when I went to the family meeting last time? You mean bastard?! ”

There was no gentle smile on Lee Jong-myung's face.

“I can't help but feel weak blood." You son of a bitch, everyone in the family is watching you. If you see a slight crack, try to tear it down!! ”

In fact, there was nothing that the Aboriginal people were not able to do. Rather brilliant than anyone.

Except for one, Kim Jin-hyun.

However, that was not important.

For the people of the family, it was only important that the ideal people were born on the bloodline of a humble whore.

If Lee had been in the same situation, no one would have put out their fingernails.

However, the owner of the family, Lee Jong-myung's father, and the entire chairman's understanding of the large group hated the weak bloodline.

A long time ago, the fact that Lee Jong-myung gave birth to more than one person was a huge outrage.

Therefore, the other brothers of the family will tear up the elderly like Hyena if they see a slight defect. They will set up a successor to the hospital as their own person and ultimately take over the management of the Great Hospital.

‘That's not all. This hospital is mine alone. Never!’

Lee Jong-myung grinds his teeth.

I was pushed out of every competition in the family, and only one large hospital was taken over.

But I couldn't even take it.

“I don't care what number I use. Push Kim Jin-hyun unconditionally. You don't deserve to be a part of our family if you can't even do it. ”

Lee Jong-Mus spoke like a spit.

“If you get it, don't stand so stupid, get out! ”

Above all, he left the director's office without saying a word.

When he leaves, Lee Jong-myung looks at Min's assistant for a long time.

“Secretary Min. ”

As if he heard the voice of a serpent, Min's secretary was nervous.

“Yes, Director. ”

“Kim Jin-hyun, did you recognize him? ”

Min's assistant swallowed the saliva.

“Sin, sorry. No matter how you investigate, there is something special..... ”

“Does that make sense?! There's also a hepatic vascular anastomosis that he did. Does it make sense for an intern to do that? Do you really want to see me angry? Do you want me to give you a soul?”

Min's secretary fell down in fear.

“Sin, sorry. I'm sure... I'll find out what I can find out soon enough. ”

“If you don't want to see me really angry, be good! ”

At that, Min's assistant trembled.

She was most afraid of xenophobic anger.

Meanwhile, the people who came out of the director's office looked out the window.

People wandered along Dosan Boulevard as if they knew it.

He smiles.

“Jin-hyun Kim……. ”

He mutters the name of an old friend.

* * *

A few days later, the emergency room shift was over.

Jinhyun is a pathologist, and Hye Mi is torn into a neurologist.

He turned on the base on a convenient schedule in just a few minutes.

‘The service part that doesn't see the patient in person is certainly comfortable. ’

There are generally three classifications different from practice.

Like medicine, surgery and obstetrics, Major deals with patients' lives.

Like dermatology, ophthalmology and plastic surgery, it is associated with ‘minors’ who have no direct association with life.

And services that don't see patients like imaging, pathology, diagnostics.

Of course, even the service part was never worth the work, but the work of interns such as Jinhyun was definitely less.

Jinhyun sent a note to Hyemi about her peaceful spare time.

[Do you want to see me this week when I have time?]

I'm sorry about the last funk, and I've been thinking about buying something delicious to make her look depressed lately.

But a surprise reply came.

[See you next time. Sorry.....]

Jinhyun nodded.

What's going on?

It was the first time she had declined his offer to meet.

"Are you busy with neurology? ’

At that time, a mail notification was sounded on the hospital intranet.

When I opened the mailbox, I had 2 mails.

Who sent the caller?

[Professor of Internal Medicine.]

[Professor of Steel Surgery.]

It said,

‘Why did you mail me? ’

Jinhyun had an unmistakable sense of humor.

Even though he is a full-time professor, Steel Min Steel's mail was not anxious.

‘You didn't get a previous vascular anastomosis, did you? ’

Interns do vascular anastomosis in liver transplant patients.

Compared to that, the accident so far (?) was not heard by the accident side either.

Opening the mail with a palpitation was both simple.

[Let's see.]

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