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MRI revealed the formation of a cyst around the spinal cord at the back of the neck. Surgical removal has stabilized the surgeon, and all diagnostics are over.

“Everyone! Look at this proud civilian! A hero saved a patient! ”

Professor Ha shouted in front of the MRI room that the hospital staff, patients and caregivers were passing by saying, "What? ’I looked. Minho bowed his head to the embarrassment and clapped his hands, forcefully holding back the expression of anger.

And all of this unscripted hafning was captured on the camera of the ‘Medical 24 Hour' producer.

Shortly before 6 pm, the cast gathered at the restaurant and interviewed what had happened during the day. The talk was about a patient who had been threatened with murder.

“Minho, Seunggi. Wow, how did you do that with all the weight? When I hear someone's life is in my hands, my legs won't stand up. ”

At the summit, he revealed that his liver was full of soy sauce, and the winner cooled to the boil, saying that it was only a diagnosis of a clear difference. Not a professor of medicine, but a condition that you can find first if you have the advice of a professor of neurology…….

"It's all bullshit. ’

The winner sighs deeply.

While watching Kang Minho who was conducting a private interview, he pulled out the communicator he had hidden in his ear and put it in the trash. The user gives up the idea of defeating the target with knowledge.

‘Wait. Man and jungle will be my garden. ’

Does he even know the bitterness of a rival who insists on revenge? If you're good at drinking and doing weird things every time with a face that says you don't know anything.

Tyroric.

The winner who was sitting with his face, not smiling, clicked his mouth as his cell phone rang to check the caller.

‘Seung Mi, I'll see you after the shoot. ’

“Thank you, Minho. ”

Min-ho, who finished the interview, found a bench at the rest stop before having a group dinner. Then I found Seochol looking at something with a serious face in one corner.

Normally, he would have swung his foot and ignored it. However, I had to stop when I realized what the notebook was looking at.

An autopsy's favorite note.

I stood in front of Seochol in natural attraction.

“Captain, have you eaten? ”

“Oh, Minho. Not yet. I see you more often today than I've seen you during the full moon of the galaxy. ”

“Haha, did you? ”

Minho glanced at the young notebook with a glimmer of affection.

“Is that Min Tae-hee's doctor's? ”

Seochol turned his head to Minho for this question.

“That's right. While I was in the O.R., I thought I'd take it out for a minute. Pretend you don't know we're investigating illegally. ”

Min-ho nodded his head to understand why Seochol was investigating the victim's goods. The person accused of serial murder is now in custody.

“Yes. You have a lot of medical knowledge, don't you? Can you tell me what this is? ”

Minho looked down and noted a lot of complex medical terminology. It was all knowledge related to anatomy, so I read it quietly and solved it one by one.

“Traces of sharp needles dug between atlas and axis. Oh, here it's about the clavicle and the metatarsal bone. Up here on the cervical bone.... ”

The notes contained the anatomical findings of the body. However, unlike the autopsy journal, the description of each part of the human body about the method of murder was detailed and vivid like a novel.

Of course, I felt that way only because I was full of medical knowledge, and the captain said, "What are you talking about? ’It was my eyes.

“major pectoralist. This is the pectoralis major.”

“Chest muscles? ”

And I said, "Yeah, I saw you cut it off with a knife like this, but the rest of the letters aren't medical jargon. ”

As I explained, Min-ho paused for a moment because she seemed to have said something too cruel.

“What about the rest of this letter? ”

“I don't think I know the language at all. Is it a password?”

Minho tapped a notebook with a subtle glow in front of his eyes just in case.

After the immersion that seemed to be drawn in, Minho's gaze came into the autopsy room.

Memories of the autopsy.

Washing his hands with disinfectant medicine, putting on surgical gloves, were similar to that of a surgeon. But the equipment in front of it was completely different.

A huge round blade chainsaw. Large sharpened pliers, hammers, large knives, cutters…….

I picked up a knife and stood in front of a lying corpse. And I dared to cut off the area of my chest in U-shaped shape.

Ugh.

Minho flinched and threw his gaze at Min-tae-hee's face only. I thought she was pretty but better for a while. I turned my eyes away at the sound of writhing my organs and her indifferent gaze at them.

A beauty who touches corpses every day. It was a strangely creepy scene that I had never seen in any movie.

- Cancer tissue on the upper side of the liver. I also see necrotic tissue, which appears to be unrelated to the cause of death.

Min-tae-hee of the autopsy center put down the organs that were harvested next to him, and when he revealed his findings, an assistant researcher began recording. And in front of that was a photographer who was photographing the body at the moment of the autopsy. It's like the o.R. Today, the tone is, "You have to save a patient! ’It was a dark fear, not a hope.

- Did he die of cancer?

- We should do a biopsy.

- My guardian thinks I need cancer to get insurance.

- I'm not obligated to care about that.

Min-ho closed her eyes and opened her eyes because she didn't want to see it anymore.

This time, I saw Min-tae-hee's face standing in front of the other body. Alone with no backup. What was strange was that he was not as expressionless as before.

- Arterial amputation with asphyxiation leading to loss of consciousness. He must have slowly felt death.

Min-ho breathed a strange joy in Min-tae-hee's face.

How so?

Does the coroner's face look like a killer?

“Minho.”

“…… Yes, four! ”

Minho looked at his body that was soaked in cold sweat as soon as he escaped from his memories. He put his hands on Minho's shoulders as if to ask why.

“Hey, Captain. ”

“Huh?"

“of this autopsy. Do you suspect him? ”

Seochol began to laugh at Min-ho's sudden question.

“Who? This doctor? ”

“I hope not.”

“I think I've seen too many abstract novels while preparing for the quiz show. ”

Seochol just didn't see Min-taehi's face.

“But here in this notebook, the analysis of how a serial killer kills a person is written by theme? ”

Minho unconsciously threw it, and Seochol stopped.

“What did you just say? ”

“Serial killer M.O.? ”

I realized that Minho, who said this, clearly saw what was written in the code earlier.

“Do you think you can find out what he did? His name is Jin Young-min, and he's currently on the stand accused of attempted murder of Min-tae-hee. ”

Seochol took out his detective's brochure in his arms. Cute notebook with bear stickers. However, what was written there was not at all adorable.

Minho handed over the detective's notebook, which was also his favorite to read information about the Jin people. I didn't mean to, but after experiencing it that way, I quickly came to an understanding of the incident.

‘Hmm.'

Min Tae-hee, who has a strange hobby of collecting autopsies for murderers separately. The conclusion in Seochol was that the crucial method of killing her was evidence that was powerful enough to arrest that young man.

That's why the suspect is targeting Min Tae-hee.

“Did the MP refuse to testify? ”

Seochol noticed that the more he talked, the more he thought about the increasing range of knowledge Minho had.

“Aren't you afraid of this? It's creepy. It's creepy.”

“Scary, though. ”

“Isn't that right?"

Seochol was about to stop thinking that he had a lot of information. However, Minho's next words moved his mind.

“But if someone has to do something, I want to be on the side. Surprisingly large liver, haha. ”

Seochol carefully looked at Minho's face, thinking he was lying and bluffing. Hana, what are you doing? Like a solid fellow detective who can entrust my back to me, my wick gazes firm. Since I have been a detective for a long time, Seochol has been proud to be as good as the eyes of a person. I thought you were just a naive young man.

Minho, who was holding the detective's brochure, thinking like a detective and looking at the notes, took it out without even realizing that he was seeing something new in the mail and then listened.

“From now on, we must never discuss our cooperation with the investigation. ”

“I understand.”

“The private physician. He testified that the suspect wanted to kill himself, but didn't admit the rest. That way, the camp receives no more than a death sentence. ”

“Why? You'd be in danger too if the camp got out, right? ”

“Didn't I tell you before? ”

Dangerous people who don't have the pleasure of being normal. Seochol considered Min Tae-hee to be in that category.

Murderer mania.

that people with these hobbies can't easily testify as to why they found evidence. It was a terrifying thought from simply weighing the value of life against the value of giving up social status.

Given the owner's tendency to look at it in the notes, it was even simpler considering the reason for living with my ‘ugly husband’. Gastrointestinal membrane. When an issue arises, it is compared to itself and promotes people's hypocrisy. That was the only reason.

"Captain, you've dealt with these terrible people on a daily basis. ’

Minho was an uncomfortable world that he neither wanted to know nor wanted to understand.

“I'm sorry to ask this of someone like you, but if the evidence is in the notebook, please find it. ”

that empathizing with other people's experiences can sometimes be negative. I had heard warnings from my aunt before, but I didn't think I would actually try it.

Minho, who had the notebook and the detective's brochure, unwittingly told me what just popped into his head under the aesthetic of investigative cooperation.

Repetitive killings. This non-human act of predatory behavior also included a heinous hobby of collecting the weapons used to commit the crime like a patriot.

“I see.”

“You do?”

“A murderous form of trapping and hunting. I heard that they selected people by putting audition ads in the job population line.... ”

“Is there a record of that? ”

“I think Doctor Min actually went to look for him. So I found a weapon. ”

“That's where you made contact with the camp. ”

Seochol woke up in his place as if it wasn't going to be like this.

“Thank you, Minho. Can you help me one last time? Where's the private room? ”

Minho was not vaguely anxious because he was holding a detective's brochure. Examining the autopsy notes and looking at the strange tendencies was horrible, but after sharing the dangerous criminal life behind those steel-like eyes in the West Coast, I wanted to help out with respect.

And I liked it best that the eyes of the detective commander felt no longer burdened.

The door of the O.R. was opened, and Seochol and Minho entered. Minho searched the preparation room and told Seochol.

“You haven't anesthetized yet. ”

I asked the doctor and nurse who were waiting for me to leave for five minutes due to an urgent investigation. Although coercive, the resident who was in charge of preparing for charisma could not be ignored said, "I will contact the attending physician."

Then Seochol approached Min Tae-hee. Min Tae-hee, who was closing her eyes because of the pain, turned her head. Seochol looked back at Minho.

‘My role is over. ’

Minho walked out of the O.R. and thought he was done, but he couldn't help but touch the braille watch because he was curious about the conversation inside.

- Civil Justice. Do you see this picture?

The suspect, "Jinyoung Min", who thought it was an ordinary, average body type, came to mind.

- It looks like a picture.

Minho felt an icy chill in his voice with no emotions at all, and kicked his tongue.

- My friend is quite capable. I can read your notes.

- That's ridiculous.

- It's a detailed description of how the victims were killed. Not even the police autopsy report. Even though the tools that make clean cutting edges are surgeon scalpels, not ordinary knives.

Min-tae-hee's breathing was filled with a puzzling, rough-hearted breath.

- You're a strange man. You don't know what I'm talking about.

- The wreck is going to the dentist. You're in surgery.

Min Ho opened his mouth to the jokes of Seochol's uncle.

- Are you postponing my surgery just to make a joke?

- You didn't laugh.

How Detective Veterans Treat Scary Humans and Maintain Mentality. I thought it might be in that sense of humor that smiles well.

- The ice cream got in a car accident. Why?

Seochol asked and answered straight away.

- Car's here. Phew.

Continue to pick jokes.

Minho didn't need to see it. Min Tae Hee said, "Do you want me to show you what it's like to be cold? ’I'm going to be shooting at Seochol with my eyes.

- I said stop it!

Min Tae-hee expressed her feelings. As soon as I was angry, Seochol said in a serious tone.

- The tools that the faction used to do it. Let me know if you find anything else. I will not ask you for any other testimony.

- Why do you think I know that?

- You're a new recruit. You're just cute in your own way.

Continuing silence.

- Who interpreted the note?

It was a question that cooled Minho's back.

- There is such a man. A friend the detective trusts.

“Minho, you're here. Night E.R. now! ”

“Oh, I'm going. ”

The film team's FD gestured to Minho to come quickly.

Even though Minho heard that the situation was getting cleaned up, she thought she was asleep today. I felt like I was having a very bad dream, even though I had a nightmare.

* * *

Gangbuk Police Station, Police Department.

“Jinyoung, will you come out like this? Only witnesses who saw you at the scene of the murder are crowded. ”

Rough accent. Park Mun-ho, who rolled up his sleeves and exaggerated his thick forearms, glanced at the accused.

Jinyoung looked up at Park, not embarrassed at all.

“Take your time. You still have 12 hours left, and you're gonna get hurt. ”

“You bastard! ”

Park smashed the table and shouted.

“Do you know what the murder rate of the Korean police is? First in the world."

The face of a bored faction.

“116%! ”

“Aren't those odds usually converging at less than 100%? ”

“You can be an extra 16%, asshole. If you keep coming out like that, you're going to be blameless. ”

“I'll tell that to my lawyer. ”

Intelligent offender. Even the most perfect one didn't think much of shaking.

“Oww, I'm so upset. ”

While Park thought there was no answer, the door of the interrogation room was opened and the captain who had not been seen all day showed up.

“Did you confess?”

“I don't blame you.”

“Well done.”

“Yes?”

“If you turn yourself in, it's extenuating circumstances. ”

“But……. ”

“Does he have a waterlogged cup? Get me that, and I'll have to run it through the noodles and run a DNA match. ”

At the end of the week, Yeong-min turns her head. Stolen from the last coroner. It's already been dumped somewhere in the Han River. And the rest is in a place that will never be seen...

“He's got evidence in his collection. One on the ceiling of the motel where the first victim was killed. The basement of the hotel where the second victim was murdered.... ”

Jin-young's eyes widen as she looks at the other six items in her hands during the Seochol.

* * *

10 minutes before the end of Wednesday.

“Minho, well done. Your shift's in two hours, so close your eyes. ”

“Oh, yeah. I'm gonna wash up for a minute. ”

Minho yawned and left the rest area in the hallway. Then I moved to the floor where the O.R. was stretched out.

I was too busy to come here because of the horrific evening commotion. But now it is time to feel the most coveted thing in this place, the heaven of love, because my heart is a little calm.

How many months have you been trying? ’

It was a long time if it was long. Minho stood in front of the outer wall of the first operating room of AN hospital with a little tension.

‘Phew.’

After taking a deep breath, you reach out your hand.

Tuck.

It's been like 30 seconds. I don't feel anything. "Another failure? I turned my head, and I saw someone walking out of an O.R. with the lights off.

Through the closed door, Minho suddenly realized that the opponent is a professor of exotic iron, the master of the love space.

“Oh, hello. ”

He pointed to the medical book of Professor Lim Hyuk Choi, who was silently staring at himself, which he placed on his waist.

“That's right, because of this, I have similar skills as Professor Choi Im-hyuk. Maybe I can keep borrowing it. ”

So, there was a serious question about how to use it.

"What did Professor Choi say after the surgery? ’

- When a miracle can be made, if anyone is capable of doing it, I think I should make the most of it. Minho, you. You already have the hand of God.

As a third country doctor-licensed test, Russian Medical School wrote a personal curriculum and said you could graduate early if you had the ability. However, the professor didn't seem to be asking about his medical qualifications.

"You ready?"

Suddenly, I recall what the General said.

“If I can save someone, I'll save them at any cost." ”

He said it out loud, but then he didn't make a declaration that he couldn't keep with the clues, saying, "Unless I was hurt."

A professor who had been staring at Minho for a while reached out his hand.

Shake hands with something like that.

Minho saw that something inside the orange outer wall was absorbed and put into his hands. I also experienced a vision of my body soaring through the operating room to a visible location of the entire hospital building.

What, what? ’

It resembled the love space of the airplane ‘Gally’. I feel like I can understand everyone in there at a glance.

It was just one ability that didn't require the rigorous logic of Professor Hauson or the animal sensation of Professor Choi Im Hyuk.

Relax like you're breathing.

Minho smiled at the mouth as she felt the illness and surgical method of 217 patients in the AN Hospital Library building rising clearly in her head.

Patient stories, pain, and fear of death. The story of it all came together in the first operating room. Minho was also given the determination that a handful of breath would save anyone.

“I heard that if you go to a third country, you can get a doctor's license in a year. We don't have enough doctors. Supporting Doctors Without Borders? I'll think about it. I'm still young. ”

Fluffy.

I started to feel tired all morning because I moved constantly. Min Ho starts to fall asleep leaning against the chair in the O.R. hallway. There are a lot of restrictions in reality, but I hope I can save 217 surgeries each... ….

“Minho, why are you sleeping here? ”

Someone who was passing by gave Minho's body a thin blanket.

Jiaying.

A text message came from the phone that was in Minho's pocket. Reflexively, Min-ho lowers his hand as he tries to check his sleep.

[My dad just walked in, and he's saying something weird. If you go to Jeju, stay by Minho's side. Oh, my God. Does this make any sense? Minho, what did you do again?]

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object: Desert Notes of a Dry Autopsy

effect: a perfect inference of the near-death condition.

relic space: AN Hospital O.R. 1

effect: The eyes of a surgical specialist in the hospital can understand all the patient's situations.