I Reincarnated as a Legendary Surgeon

Surgeon who became angry (440): The abductor

is bound to come out through the pocket (1)

You shouldn’t be distracted like this during surgery, but the vein anastomosis was just finished, so I had time to look around for a while.

When Kelly released the blood vessel, the clogged blood circulated and the anastomosis site swelled.

If blood flows from the anastomosis site, there is a risk of bursting, so I looked closely, but there was no such place.

‘It’s perfect!’

It was a bit of a thrill.

While Professor Go was examining the anastomosis site, Han Jin-soo was threading a thick, tough suture through the needle.

It is to connect tendons.

Even if blood vessels are saved and blood circulates well, the patient’s life is saved.

In fact, Professor Ko thought it was a very good thing to take the patient to the hospital by doing just that.

I’ll live crippled, but I haven’t lost my life. That was the best treatment that Professor Ko had determined after seeing the patient for the first time.

But now, Han Jin-soo was going beyond that limit to perform surgery to connect tendons and muscles so that the patient could live a normal life.

If you connect the nerve here, the patient will not have to go to the hospital and do more rehabilitation treatment under management.

‘I can’t believe the two of them are doing a major operation under local anesthesia that requires general anesthesia and several doctors sticking together! Even so, the operation time is incomparably shorter!’

It was common knowledge that the shorter the operation time, the less burden on the patient and the fewer sequelae.

In a way, it was a miracle that a patient who thought he could die is being treated almost normal.

In an instant, a shudder went through his whole body.

I couldn’t understand how such a young doctor could have such skills.

And then the question arises.

I am currently undergoing surgery that can require general anesthesia, but how can a patient who has only received local anesthesia survive?

No matter how much he lost consciousness, of course there would be pain with this kind of surgery, and even if he was unconscious, his body was supposed to move.

Of course, the patient’s legs are temporarily fixed by prostration, but there is still a margin, and the splint itself is not fixed anywhere else, so it is bound to shake when the body moves.

But for some reason, there is no movement of the body as if dead.

And even so, it is still breathing.

I didn’t understand why, but I didn’t have time to think about it, so I focused on the surgery again.

While Professor Ko anastomized all veins and found nerves, Han Jin-soo was preparing to connect tendons and muscles.

It is waiting because the work of connecting the nerves is finished before the muscles can be connected.

Professor Ko even felt a little devastated.

No matter how delicate the work of connecting the nerves, I thought it would be finished before the work of connecting the tendons was finished.

But what are you waiting for!

Once again, I felt how fast Han Jin-soo’s hands were.

After all the nerves were connected, we could see Han Jin-soo suturing them in a layer by layer method (sewing muscles, subcutaneous tissue, and skin separately).

Han Jin-soo’s suturing method is good enough to be said to be the best for patients, but usually in this type of surgery, the one-layer method (sewing up the wounds at once) is performed as quickly as possible to save time.

Prof. Goh stuck out his tongue inwardly, looking at Han Jin-soo’s hand, which is not much different in terms of speed from the one-layer method of suturing, despite the layer-by-layer method.

‘If this patient hadn’t met a doctor, he would have been crippled even if he lived, but by meeting a doctor, he can now live a normal life! The patient will only think that he has received good treatment, but… This is just luck for this patient!’

rules. Chichichik…..

As Han Jinsu was in the middle of suturing the patient’s affected area, a sound came from the radio on the paramedic’s shoulder.

―Professor, can you hear me?

“Professor is in surgery right now.”

The paramedics received the walkie-talkie.

―I feel better again, so I am going to where the professor is now. We have approximately 5 kilometers to go, so please get your patients ready to board.

“Professor, the helicopter is coming, what should I do?”

“Since the surgery is almost over, I think we can transport him in time for the estimated arrival. Say you’re ready.”

At Professor Go’s words, the paramedic nodded while looking at Han Jin-soo, who was tying the suture thread after finishing the suturing.

“All right.”

While the paramedics were on the radio, Han Jin-soo finished the operation, grabbed gauze with forceps, and applied a dressing as if pouring betadine on the affected area.

At first glance, it may seem like a waste of betadine, but it is the most effective way to block secondary infection at the source.

Professor Koh took out a bandage after Han Jin-su applied the dressing with his quick hands, fixed it with a splint on the affected area, and wrapped it.

Swoop.

While doing so, Han Jin-soo pulled out a long needle from the patient’s neck.

‘uh?’

In an instant, Professor Goh’s eyes widened.

Under the current law, it is illegal for doctors to place needles.

Of course, in the current situation, it is inappropriate to discuss whether or not the law was violated, but the situation could have been complicated if the patient later filed an accusation.

‘When did you go to bed? You know what a doctor would never do?’

While Professor Ko was surprised, Han Jin-soo sterilized the extracted saliva with betadine and handed it to the monk at the hermitage.

“It was an urgent moment, but it was written well.”

As the old man took the saliva and put it in the saliva container, he spoke in a slightly excited tone, as if he couldn’t hide his surprise.

“I also studied acupuncture for quite a long time, so I am proud to say that I am as good as any other oriental doctor, but to catch 3 blood points with one needle and make forced sleep last! It is a study that cannot be learned at an oriental medical school, so who did you study with?”

Hearing from the sidelines what North Korean leader Han Jin-soo asked, Professor Ko was startled inside.

I wondered why the patient didn’t move as if he was dead during such a major operation, but it seemed like I had just heard the answer.

Since he was a professor who neglected oriental medicine among the Eun-yeons, it was unimaginable that acupuncture could produce an effect similar to that of general anesthesia.

The disregard for it disappeared, and Han Jin-soo looked like a virtuoso.

“When I went to China as a medical volunteer, I had the opportunity to collaborate with the medical team of Beijing Traditional Medical University, and somehow I was lucky enough to learn some acupuncture techniques from one of them.”

Han Jin-su said, ‘I was a firefighter during the Three Kingdoms period.’

Unlike Korea, where traditional oriental medicine and western medicine are strictly separated, Chinese medicine seeks to harmonize western and oriental medicine, so doctors place acupuncture and sometimes prescribe herbal or Western medicines after blood tests according to the patient’s condition.

Han Jin-soo said this because he actually went to medical service in the past and saw Chinese doctors using Eastern and Western medical techniques without boundaries.

“What is the name of the person who taught you acupuncture?”

“I think he said something, but I can’t remember because I wasn’t fluent in Chinese at the time.”

“Fahrenheit?”

In an instant, the North’s eyes widened.

Han Jin-soo said that he was Fahrenheit because he was a painter, but the North Korean leader’s reaction was a bit unexpected.

“What did you say about your anger? But why?”

“Perhaps the donor was studying with a great master of acupuncture. Well, it’s not an ordinary skill to subdue the three bloods with one blow, so there are few people who can teach me other than him.”

As Nos. Nim spoke, he felt a sense of wonder inside.

It was a bit strange that the master of acupuncture he knew taught acupuncture, which could be said to be unparalleled, to a Western doctor who, although his skills were amazing, was not a direct disciple, but a medical volunteer from another country.

‘Did you do something to move his heart? Well, it’s not normal to see how much effort he puts into treating that patient… Did he see what a person is like and teach him secret techniques even though he’s not a disciple?’

Acupuncture is not all about simply piercing an acupuncture point with a sharp needle. The more advanced acupuncture, called secret technique, the more time, place, and even the constitution of men and women are considered.

Of course, it was not easy to teach, nor was it easy to learn.

However, since the young Western doctor in front of him performed acupuncture, called secret technique, at once without a moment’s hesitation, it can be said that he learned it properly from a master.

It takes a lot of time to learn, but I didn’t ask anymore because I thought it was none of my business how and how long I learned it.

“Who is the monk you are talking about?”

“I’m not sure if the person I know taught the lord acupuncture, but it’s very likely the same person. Well, it may not be because China is such a vast land.”

“So who is he?”

“I am Professor Hwajeong. With a Chinese pronunciation, it might sound like hwaje.”

“It’s a pity… Listening to the monk’s words, it seems to be similar.”

Han Jin-soo knew it had nothing to do with it because it was a joke, but he nodded and agreed.

“There are only a handful of professors from Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine who go to remote areas to do medical volunteer work, so he’s probably for sure.”

“Oh yeah. Well…..”

Doo doo doo…..

At that time, the sound of a helicopter propeller came from above the hermitage.

Suddenly, Doctor Helicopter came closer. The location was tracked by the cell phone of a professor or a rescue worker, so it seemed like it had come so soon.

After a while, a medical box came down from the helicopter to load the patient.

While rescue workers were loading the patient into the medical box, Professor Koh approached Han Jin-soo.

Han Jin-soo asked Professor Ko with a slightly puzzled expression.

“Professor, you can’t go to the hospital like that, can you?”

“It’s dangerous, but can we go to the hospital like that? Fortunately, there is a helipad on Mt. Bukhan, so we will only go there that way, and after landing at the landing pad, we will transfer the patient to the helicopter.”

“Oh, I see.”

“Before, I was so distracted that I could only say aloud. This is my business card. Call me later so we can have a meal together.”

“Ah yes. I also have a business card here.”

Han Jin-su hurriedly took out his business card from his wallet and handed it to the professor.

“It’s not empty words, so be sure to contact me.”

“yes.”

Professor Ko bowed his head to No. 2 and expressed his gratitude.

“Thanks to the monk who rented the room, I was able to save the patient. Thank you.”

“I just did what I had to do. I hope the patient gets well soon.”

“The surgery went well, but I need to go to the hospital and do various tests, so I want to stay longer, but I have to go.”

“Yes, please go.”

Prof. Goh told Han Jin-soo one more time to make sure to contact him, and then hurriedly got on the ladder that came down from the helicopter.

As the ladder went up and the professor and rescuers boarded, the helicopter carrying the patient in the medical box gained altitude.

Han Jin-soo said goodbye to the North Korean leader because he felt that he did not have to stay here any longer.

“Sir, I’m going to go too.”

“yes. By the way, can you give me one of the business cards you gave to the professor?”

“yes? My business card?”

“yes. Although the small monk does not know much about surgery, he saw the donor perform surgery from afar. I was thinking of contacting someone I know who is sick.”

“ah! yes here it is However, since my hospital is a private hospital, we cannot perform major surgeries. Primary care is mainly used to treat minor illnesses or injuries, and only sends patients to higher-level hospitals in critical conditions.”

“I know very well what private hospitals do.”

“Ah, if that’s the case… By the way, what is the name of the monk?”

“They are called slaves.”

Han Jin-soo was slightly surprised when the old man spoke and took out a business card from his bosom.

“You also have a business card.”

“Haha, these days are the business era.”

Han Jin-soo smiled inwardly when he saw that the monk’s business card had been written as the saju contemplative amulet rite.

“I don’t think you only practice asceticism in the hermitage, do you?”

“Now, I hardly see Saju or contemplation, and I can’t do the ancestral rites instead because my body is getting old. So, if someone asks me to draw a talisman as a pastime, I sometimes draw it. Shall I draw a talisman for you too?”

“A talisman! Since the hospital just opened, I want it to prosper. How much does it cost per sheet?”

“Somehow, I got a little bit of a name in the Buddha… Usually it’s around 10 million won. Of course, if you are a donor, you can cut it a little…”

“Haha, no. You have to work hard to prosper. Then I’ll leave.”

Han Jin-soo was so absurd that the word such a sharp-tongued monk came to mind at that moment.

So I hurriedly said goodbye and left the hermitage.

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