I Reincarnated as a Legendary Surgeon

The surgeon who became angry (465):

What a monster! (2)

‘This is also a disease!’

Han Jin-soo smiled bitterly at the doctors and nurses whose faces suddenly brightened.

I had a lot of similar experiences like this while doing surgery with my students when I was living as a painter.

‘I have a history, and I’ve been sick of surgery for decades, but they’re not.’

If you want to do surgery, you can do more, but the assistants will continue to make mistakes because of their physical limitations.

In that case, it would be better to take a break and do it tomorrow.

Han Jin-su, who came out of the operating room after the operation, looked at Professor Ko’s operating room right next to him and smiled bitterly after confirming that the lights were already off and no one was there.

“Professor Ko seems to have gone home early.”

“Earlier, when the director operated on the fourth patient, he briefly looked outside and then left. I think it must have been at that time.”

“Well, it must have been difficult for me to do a lot of surgery today, as it took several hours to get here by plane and bus. Doctor Wang.”

“Yes, Doctor.”

“I’m very hungry. Is there anything to eat?”

“Currently, restaurants and shops are closed, so we only have the ramen we bought to eat.”

“Then give me some ramen. I need to appease my hunger before going to bed.”

“I will boil it for you.”

“It’s not just me, the whole team will eat together…”

“You need a big pot to eat together. I have a large pot that happened to be borrowed from a restaurant.”

“is it so. I’m sorry you have to take a break from this…”

“And I am also part of Dr. Han’s team. So, let’s have a late-night snack together.”

“Ah yes.”

Han Jin-soo followed Dr. Wang and thought that he, who was cold at first, had changed a lot.

‘Doctor Wang seems to have said surgery too… Shall we take a look at fish?’

I thought that if Dr. Wang assisted, I would be able to perform more surgeries because the three doctors who are now assisting could take turns taking turns to rest.

After a while, while eating ramen, Dr. Wang asked Han Jin-soo a lot and was surprised to find that Han Jin-soo was much younger than he thought.

And then, Han Jin-soo asked Dr. Wang if he would be willing to assist.

“Assist?”

Doctor Wang asked with a slightly perplexed expression.

“Yes, you said earlier that you are a surgeon. If even one person gets more fish poetry, I won’t be physically shaken, so I hope they take turns giving fish poetry.”

“Even though I am a surgeon… I don’t have the confidence to follow a doctor’s hand.”

Doctor Wang candidly explained why he was perplexed.

In fact, he was surprised by Han Jin-soo’s skills, but he was also very surprised by the skills of his first assistant, Dr. Cha.

In his own eyes, Dr. Cha’s technique was better than that of most professors at Qingdao University Hospital.

So Pil-Gwan and Lee Yeon-Sung were the ones that could be compared as similar, but they were the second assist and the third assist. That’s why I didn’t dare to stand for Han Jin-soo’s first assist.

“When Dr. Cha and I divide the main course into two sides, Dr. Wang stands by my assist. If your hands are slow, you can win with meticulousness. Do not worry too much.”

Doctor Wang’s eyes widened at Han Jin-soo’s words.

Doctor Wang refused Han Jin-soo’s request because he was incompetent, not because he didn’t want to. However, when he said it was good, his hidden desire as a doctor reared its head.

Normally, he would refuse once, even out of courtesy, but if he did, Han Jin-soo nodded hastily, feeling that he would not ask again.

“Can I really try to assist one doctor?”

“You are a surgeon, so of course you can do it. At first, the limbs may not fit, but I will try to adjust them gradually.”

“thank you. I will do my best to assist.”

“I’m relieved to hear that Dr. Wang is helping.”

Starting tomorrow, Earthy could take turns resting for at least one in three patients. It may not seem like a big deal, but in a situation where you have to do surgery all day, a short break will give you great energy.

After eating ramen, Han Jin-soo went to the hotel Dr. Wang had guided him to, washed up, and lay down on the bed.

Dr. Cha, who shared the same room, was already sleeping snoring when Han Jin-soo washed up and came out.

Han Jin-soo listened to the sound of his snoring as a lullaby and checked the bets inside his body.

‘Eh~. I know it’s been used quite a bit, but… that’s pretty much the bottom. It’s a history of less than 20 years, but since I poured so much into six patients who are highly likely to die or become sick, it’s easy to have a handful left.’

Han Jin-soo, who was checking the bet, smiled bitterly as he felt the empty danteon.

Compared to when he was a fireman, he was so shabby.

‘If I recall the past, let’s go to sleep after filling up the empty Danjeon first.’

Han Jin-soo was tired, but got up from bed and quietly practiced Oh Geum-hee.

Although it is a hotel room for two people, the living room is quite large, and after removing the table in the middle, there is enough space to practice Oh Geum-hee.

As I practiced Oh Geum-hee, my energy quickly began to gather in the empty Danjeon.

‘Certainly, I have to practice moving my body like this to make my bets fill up faster than when sitting cross-legged and having breakfast!’

Ungijosik activates only Danjeon to breathe through the lower abdomen, but Oh Geum-hee not only uses the whole body but also activates the lungs to the point of bursting, so each pore opens wide and the whole body skin accepts the external energy in three dimensions.

Because of this, the rate of filling was three times faster than when eating a normal breakfast meal.

Unlike the old painters, the energy is full of vitality.

These energies were still full of vitality even after the danjeon was consumed to the point where it was empty and then refilled.

I don’t have such a lively energy when I practice Oh Geum-hee, but just like beans grow when I plant beans and red beans grow when I plant red beans.

It’s not as slow as Mannyeon, but it’s still as slow as an old man doing taijiquan. After repeating the Five Jinhuis about three times, the empty dantian finally filled up.

‘uh? When I was training a few days ago, it must have been about 18 years, but why does it feel so big today? This should be enough for about 20 years, right?’

Han Jin-soo, who was estimating the size of his inner strength after completing the training, was surprised by the volume of Danjeon, which had increased significantly in one day.

This phenomenon was something I had never experienced while training Oh Geum-hee for the rest of my life and living as a painter.

‘What caused the sudden increase in the volume of the Danjeon? Did you come by plane and be affected by atmospheric pressure? No, I don’t think that’s the reason. So what? Could it be that the Danjeon has exhausted internal energy to the point where it is almost empty?’

Even when I was living as a fireman, I had filled up after consuming my energy to the point where it was empty, but it had never increased so much that I could feel it.

No matter how much I thought about it right away, I couldn’t come up with a good reason. It was only a wild guess that it seemed to have increased because it was filled after consuming most of its internal power.

‘Eh, I don’t know. I think I’ll have to be hit by a patient all day tomorrow and stay in the operating room….. You’ll know when you experience it tomorrow. Let’s go to sleep.’

Han Jin-soo hurriedly lay down on the bed, watching the dawn come.

* * *

You can see all the operating rooms from the observation room, but that doesn’t mean that the observers can see all the operations in the operating rooms.

Most of the operating rooms they saw were for famous professors, high-ranking officials of the Communist Party, or members of chaebol families.

But today, unusually, the monitor in the observation room was showing the operation of the medical team led by Han Jin-soo, not their operation.

And the observers were the director of the hospital and Do-hong, a second-class police officer.

The reason why a public security officer was in the observation room was that the person undergoing surgery was his subordinate, sergeant 1st grade Don Wei.

Don Wee is the older brother of Don Yang, a doctor at this hospital. He suffered an accident in which three of his fingers were cut off while rescuing people from a collapsed house this morning.

The wire rope of the equipment used to lift the wreckage of the collapsed building snapped, and one of the strands grazed his finger, cutting as if it had been cut by a sharp razor.

Donwie’s finger was cut off, but she didn’t lose her composure and remembered what she had heard from her younger brother, who was a doctor. After washing the cut finger in clean water, she wrapped it in a towel and put it in a small ice box, and put a bag of ice water in the box to keep her finger from dying. kept and brought

And after learning that his brother’s finger had been cut off, his younger brother Don Yang hurriedly asked Han Jin-su to help him operate.

apart. apart. Puffpuffpuff…..

The hospital director, watching Han Jin-su connect the nerves, tendons, blood vessels and muscles of the patient with three of his fingers cut off, couldn’t take his eyes off the monitor with his mouth half-open.

‘I didn’t understand when Professor Deng said he couldn’t speak for a while because he was shocked to see a doctor’s operation, but now I understand Professor Deng’s feelings!’

Resin grafting is usually performed after securing the field of view using a microscope or magnifying glass, but Han Jin-soo is currently using a magnifying glass.

The nerves, tendons and blood vessels of the fingers are all small and thin, so splicing must be as detailed and precise as putting a thread through the eye of a needle.

As much as it is precise, the hands have no choice but to slow down, and the doctor’s nerves continue to be in a bristled state, so his physical strength is bound to be exhausted quickly.

Usually, doctors often say that the eyeballs will fall out after putting one finger together, but the hospital director, Seon Sang-ho, had done many finger grafts in the past, so he knew how tiring that operation was.

“Director Sun.”

“Ah yes. Lord Dowager.”

At the sound of Doh Hong’s call, Director Seon took his eyes off the monitor and looked at him.

“You’re putting your fingers together right now, right?”

“Yeah, it sticks very well.”

“I don’t know much about medicine because I’m not familiar with it, but… Is it possible to put a severed finger together so quickly? No matter how you look at it, it seems like they’re just splicing it together…”

Even so, Gyeongdok couldn’t bear to say anything more.

“It looks like that because his hands are really fast. At first glance, it may seem rough, but if you look closely, you will see how precisely the Korean doctor connects the severed tendons.”

“No matter how hard I look…”

“Hand doctor.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Can you zoom in a bit more?”

“Yes you can.”

“Then, zoom in on the screen and play the video recorded a moment ago slowly.”

“All right.”

“Look at the monitor again, Lord Doo.”

When Dr. Son played the screen as the director said, the scene of connecting the severed tendons was seen more clearly.

As he looked at the monitor, Do Kyung-dok’s eyes widened.

“Sewing is as constant as if measured with a ruler! This is amazing. How could it be so subtle….. Now I understand why the director was so supportive of that doctor.”

“That Korean doctor’s skill is so good that you can only recognize it when the screen is played slowly. So you don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

“Because it was the operation of the sergeant I cherish the most… I think my nerves were on edge. sorry.”

“Sergeant Don is the older brother of Dr. Don in our hospital. Surely you wouldn’t have the most talented doctor perform the operation?”

“So. What did you say the name of that Korean doctor was?”

“I am Dr. Han Jin-soo.”

“Dr. Han Jin-soo… is that the doctor that the Korean ambassador highly praised and recommended?”

“yes.”

“Heh heh, somehow…”

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