Limitless Dream

“Doctor, get ready. ”

At the attending's words, Seojin nodded and prepared himself. I sterilized my hands with the help of a nurse and put on a surgical gown. To get into the O.R. Of course, he doesn't scrub in, he just watches.

Han Seo-jin's position in the hospital was a little unusual.

He's not an intern, he's not a med student. I am not qualified as a healthcare professional.

However, the whole hospital cares about his surgical practice, is tense and attentive. Even a very old housekeeper gives him a good name and bows his head.

Not to mention the other medical professionals.

“Thank you.”

Seojin also graciously responded to his favor.

It doesn't matter if I ask you not to. I can have a relatively meaningful relationship with young people.

However, the older they are, especially the more they accomplish, the more they put themselves in front of him. I now understand that it's an unspeakable condition in my body.

He walked into the O.R. under the professor's guidance. In the field of surgery, others were already starting surgery.

Heart transplant surgery. The professor who guided him was heard to be the top authority on heart transplants in the country.

‘You are also Korea's senior. ’

It's probably the best prestigious university in the country. Korea has a strong sense of ethnicity. If we meet in a society that is different, we have a beforehand relationship without hesitation.

However, there is no one who dares to be a ‘senior’ to Han Seo-jin. Current professors treat their students well, but no one was big enough to put up a sign that they had long since graduated from Korea.

“Professor, I'm ready. ”

“Well, let's get started. ”

The surgery has finally begun.

Han Seo-jin stared at me sharply.

As the professor stood in front of the patient, the tension in the O.R. rose dramatically. The chest of the anesthetized patient was wide open. Immediately, the heart for the transplant arrived. The air in the operating room became cooler, as if undercover operations were underway.

Han Seo-jin constantly watched him. Insights sparked and my mind was briefly distracted.

Exciting electrical senses are being driven to the brain. Immediately, the truth containing everything in the operating room turns into visual information and is poured into the brain like a flood through two eyes.

The operating room contains all the essences of modern medicine, including an integrated space and even a fine stream of air. Insights break it all down and rebuild it into the truth.

Though the amount of information spilled, Han Seo-jin was stunned for a moment, but he bit his lip.

‘Not enough, not enough. Insight. Is that all you got? ’

Greed for the truth. Thirsty.

I can't go this far.

Han Seo-jin watched the entire process of heart transplantation over several hours. I read the truth abbreviated to the surgical instruments and substrates, the grooming of the surgeon, his brow and eyes sweating, and all of them.

With just one surgery, he sublimated everything in this surgery to his knowledge. Not only that, insights have not stopped there, but they have penetrated areas of the brain that modern medicine does not yet know.

How much of the truth can we store without spilling it?

“Well done.”

The surgery was a success. The moment I closed the patient's chest, the tension that had finally filled the O.R. was lightened. The governor showed a relaxed smile.

I'm just as nervous about this as I was about my first transplant. ’

Whether Han Seo-jin was watching in the O.R., tensions did not subside throughout the surgery. Even though it was a moderately relaxing surgery, an authority on heart transplantation.

The butler glanced at Seojin.

His face is flushed red, and he's deep in thought. You don't seem surprised to see a moderately excited face and blood.

I'm pleased on my own. I wonder if I'm fascinated by my dazzling surgical skills.

‘I can't live long. That patient.’

Han Seo-jin thought so himself.

If the butler had listened, he would have flipped over. The surgery was a success, and there was nothing wrong with him, and medically speaking, he said he didn't have long to live.

‘The patient's body is rejecting the transplanted heart too strongly. ’

With other organs transplanted, the body's immune system naturally recognizes and rejects foreign substances.

We use immunosuppressive agents to prevent it, but the patient's rejection transcended it.

It may last a few years, but the constant struggle between the transplanted heart, the immune system, and the inhibitors will eventually leave the whole body in tatters.

Fights never cease, and organizations that do not know harmony will eventually collapse.

Maybe we should make an immunosuppressant or something. Maybe that would be more helpful right now. There are lots of areas to use. People who take inhibitors have to watch out for the small flu for their whole lives. ’

If we can safely recognize the transplanted organ as part of our body without tampering with the immune system, won't we be able to safely spend the rest of our lives?

‘What would Arthur have done? ’

Suddenly, a Renault came to mind.

Whenever I think about it, I feel a strange calm in my heart. Confusing contradictory emotions.

I don't approve of the claim that the Earth is a dream here, but the power of the Renozian is what's keeping us out of cancer and enjoying the glorious life we have today.

“How was your scrub? It was a major surgery for a long time, but it wasn't that hard.... ”

Choi wondered carefully. He is a teacher who teaches medicine and acts like an executive in the treatment of the company's owners, only Korean university propaganda.

“I was moved from start to finish. I remember the greatness of modern medicine. ”

“Oh, that's flattering. If I can help you with your teaching, I'm the only one who's worth it. ”

Choi won's work was baked so close to his father.

The "tuition fee" that Han Seo-jin pays every year to Korea University of Medicine is 50 billion won. If he is well visible, a portion of the 'tuition fee’ may be distributed in favour of his department or part of the hospital.

If he talks nonsense, he won't be able to refuse the president, the dean of medical school, or the chief of hospitals. So the other medical professors were waving their tails to impress him.

Choi said carefully.

“Hey, Doc. ”

“Oh, yes. What's the matter?”

“I heard that you are observing medical school classes to integrate aerospace with medicine like semiconductor engineering……. ”

“Yes, that's right. ”

Since it was already a famous story, Han Seo-jin simply said yes.

The first day was a cautious look. In case his words mislead Han Seo-jin, or he gets upset.

“It's a lot of medical school work, but of course, if you're a doctor, you should be able to complete your studies with ease. I was just wondering what you would do with a doctor's license.... I don't think you can get a doctor's license doing what you're doing now. ”

“That's okay. I'm thinking of hiring a doctor to do what I need a license for. ”

“Representative?”

I was surprised by Choi's unthinkable answer.

“Yes, I will be in charge of the tangible aspects of the study, and I will meet formal requirements through my proxy. But I don't intend to keep that a secret. ”

“Oh, then there's no problem. ”

For example, even if Seojin developed a groundbreaking surgical technique, it would be illegal to do it yourself, but it would be legal to tell another doctor to do it through him.

The doctor won't be a fool, so he won't commit any harmful medical acts as long as Han Seo-jin tells him. This way, there are no legal issues.

“I didn't know that and I didn't want to worry...... I'm sorry."

“No, thank you for your concern. ”

Seojin smiled and Choi was more courageous.

“Can I hear a little bit of your big painting? At this point in the country, it's a body that listens to the sound of its heart. I may be weak, but my medical life may be of some help. ”

“Well…… for now, I'm going to accumulate the same level of knowledge as a Ph.D. in medicine and make it mine. so that we can find a way to combine aesthetics. ”

“Oh, you're right. ”

“I think it's a little difficult this year and it might be possible next year.... ”

“Yes?”

Choi asked with a stupid face.

No, it's been a few days since we started med school, and it's a little hard this year? You can do it by next year?

“I'm not trying to get my Ph.D. It depends on how I study. ”

“He is, indeed. You're great.You 're such a tax-exempt genius. ”

However, Choi soon erased his surprise and convinced him.

Yeah, well, in less than three years, you'll be the master of semiconductor engineering and the founder of aerospace genius. More trophies in less than a year. No surprise there.

I am still technically a semiconductor engineering student and do not have a bachelor's degree. But the world recognizes him as a Ph.D. in semiconductor engineering. It can happen in medicine later.

Han Seo-jin went out into the hall.

No more scrubbing in today. No matter how young and fit you are, watching more than one surgery in a row is difficult. It just seems amazing how many surgeons go through a series of surgeries without rest.

‘You're a doctor, more than I thought. ’

Although it was a good practitioner who made a lot of money, the working environment of doctors who worked as salaried doctors at the university hospital was poor.

The medical corporations are trying to squeeze out their hands and lower their health care costs, so skilled young doctors try to avoid tough, inexpensive classes like surgeons…….

‘People majoring in such important parts should make a lot of money. ’

It was for the purpose of accumulating medical knowledge, but I felt like I was getting off to a good start. I was able to experience parts of society that I didn't know very well.

It was then.

You're in surgery? ”

Han Seo-jin suddenly looked down at the transparent wall of the O.R. It was an operating room that allowed me to look inside and out. It was a structure that couldn't have been passed here in the first place unless it was a hospital official.

He approached me unknowingly. I don't know what surgery is, but it won't be bad to show insight for a while.

There was a lot of surgery going on in the O.R. It was not a difficult or serious surgery. Han Seo-jin fainted without me knowing.

‘What the hell. It's a hair transplant. ’

The patient looked young at first glance.

However, the forehead and the head were clearly peeled off, and it was a misleading impression in the 40s.

The physician was diligently planting hair on the patient's scalp. Han Seo-jin mourned over it.

‘Hair loss at a young age... …. ’

At that time, the doctor, who was only looking at the side, unwittingly turned away.

At that moment, I saw Han Seo-jin. A doctor's scalp with shiny scalp!

Han Seo-jin was shocked.

Patient undergoing hair transplantation at a young age, and physician who works hard to plant hair on someone else's scalp even though his/her hair is removed.

I was consumed by a strange emotion that could not be explained in the Old Testament.

He trembles, his fists burning.

“This is it.”

Reviews of works

AB: I admit.

Elderly: I admit it.

Insight: Acknowledge.

We did what Seojin did!

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