Medical Return

Jinhyun said in a hurry.

“Would you like to contact Professor Yoon Young? Professor Kang Min Steel has fallen, so I think Professor Yoon Young should take over. ”

“Yes.”

The nurse nodded and called.

“That professor, room seven. Professor Steel suddenly collapsed and I thought you should proceed with the surgery behind you. ”

The nurse explained the situation.

I heard an answer beyond the phone, and the nurse's face darkened.

The nurse replied with a difficult face.

“Ah... Really? An hour and a half? Very well. Please come as soon as possible, Professor. ”

Jinhyun asked.

“What do you say? ”

“She's in emergency surgery right now, and she's in a bad condition, so she has to be here for at least an hour and a half. What should I do..... ”

Jinhyun's face hardened.

“Are there any other teachers? Even as a former resident.... ”

“Next time you need to microscopically connect the blood vessels, you can't do it unless you're professors. And this is the period of the conference, and there are no other professors in the hospital besides Professor Young-young. ”

It's a setback.

There is no one who can proceed with the surgery other than Professor Yoo-young, and he is unable to recover.

Wait an hour and a half? No. Then the time is too long for the blood to be supplied, so there will be too much new liver damage. ’

The next step was the procedure of connecting the most important vessels in liver transplantation.

Connecting blood vessels allows the liver to be fed new blood, and oxygenated blood must flow to obtain new life.

Jinhyun pondered.

‘If it takes a long time to connect the vessels, the new liver will be damaged by hypoxia. The longer that time, the bigger the hit. I'm late from Busan, so I still have a lot of time left, and it's not in the preservative, so I don't know what happens if I wait another hour and a half. ’

If severe, the new liver may die, and the patient will die.

Jinhyun swallowed the saliva.

‘What do we do? If we wait like this, the patient could die. ’

That doesn't mean I can't bring Professor Young. Then your patient will die.

The nurse also rolled her feet.

“What do we do? It took you too long..... ”

“Where are the places where the other professors went? ”

“I don't know exactly... but I heard it was a feud. ”

Maybe it's too late for the same Seoul Feud.

‘At this point, he fell with it. ’

In many ways, it was really the worst.

“What do you want to do, Jinhyun? ”

Anorexia asked.

‘What do we do? ’

If you do this, the patient may die.

No, there was only one.

There is no way to treat a patient safely.

‘But……. ’

Jinhyun has been in conflict for over a dozen short moments.

The method was too burdensome.

However, the answer was already set.

He might die, but why would he turn away?

"Shit."

Jinhyun was evil at it.

“… I do it. ”

“What?”

“I'm in charge. ”

“ ……! ”

The idealist laughs at his head.

“You're doing this surgery? That doesn't even make sense to you, Kim Jin-hyun.... ”

Is it an illusion?

It sounds like a mockery.

But Jinhyun said in a serious voice.

“Sangmin, you're my friend, right? ”

“ ……. ”

There was no answer, but Jinhyun immediately said.

“Let's go together.”

“ ……! ”

“Micro, get me a surgical microscope. ”

The face of the ideal has hardened.

He didn't believe in himself, so he looked him in the eye.

“Sangmin, you can do it. So let's go together.”

“ ……! ”

After a brief pause, the idealist replied with a greenish-looking smile.

“Yes, you can do anything. If it's you, anything. ”

It was a disturbing nuance, but I thought blunt vision was an illusion. And it was not a situation to pick up words.

“Bring me a surgical microscope. ”

“Yes.”

Next to it was a giant surgical microscope reminiscent of the factory's robots.

Abnormal people were sterilized with disinfectant and then microscoped into the surgical field.

“What are you doing now? ”

The nurse was surprised and restrained.

“I'm going to take care of it. ”

“Yes?! ”

Is the nurse crazy right now? I had a look on my face.

It's not a crowd.

The intern's trying to do a vascular suture?

“No. Quit."

“You can. ”

“Of course, I know that the intern is good enough to be recognized by Professor Steel. But this is a different story. Vascular suture surgery, especially microscopic vascular surgery, is an advanced technique that no one can do except for the professors involved. ”

A hundred times.

Microscopic vascular anastomosis was an operation requiring a high degree of technique that no one would see unless a surgeon in the field was involved.

By the way, just because an intern isn't someone else, you're going to have a vascular anastomosis?

That's what a poop dog would laugh at.

Jinhyun didn't like it either.

‘I don't want to do it either. ’

It's noisy what I've done so far, but I never imagined what the afterstorm would be like if I succeeded in microscopic angiography.

But I had no choice.

There was no other way now.

I'm afraid of a post-storm storm, so the patient might die, but we can't stay still, can we?

Of course, there are some greats who can do that, but Jinhyun didn't.

‘I don't know. Let's solve what happened now and think about what happened later. ’

He said calmly.

“It's been a long delay since Busan, so it's not like we can wait an hour and a half. If you do, your liver may die. ”

“But……. ”

“And I've assisted in microscopic vascular suturing several times this month, and I know the procedure itself. And don't worry, if you don't give it a try, we'll stop right away. Wouldn't it be better than doing nothing? ”

In response to that persuasion, the nurse shut her mouth.

Jinhyun said in a firm voice.

“All responsibilities will be assumed by Kim Jin-hyun. ”

“ ……! ”

The idealist who heard it next to me said in a strange voice.

“Are you really taking all the responsibility? ”

“Yes.”

It is natural that the person who will perform the surgery is responsible, even for a moment.

Jinhyun nodded.

“Ha, but..... ”

As the nurse stared at him with a confused face, Jinhyun immediately went into surgery.

“Then we will proceed. ”

Jinhyun, who was in the position of an executionist, felt an unspeakable feeling.

Head muscles.

Pulsating blood vessels, cirrhosis, blood flowing in the surgical field shook his chest.

Ten years... Ten years.

But Jinhyun shook his head.

‘Okay, this is the last time. ’

And I asked the ideals.

“Hold me here. ”

Abnormal people followed Jinhyun's instructions without saying a word.

“Thread… Prolene 3/0, please. ”

The nurse nodded and handed over the thread.

Jinhyun looked at the first goal in an extremely focused spirit.

‘Relative veins... We need to link them to liver veins. ’

Highly resected hand teasing went in and out of the relative veins and liver veins.

The nurse who was watching her with her hand twitched her eyes.

She groans in amazement.

However, Jinhyun did not care about the nurse's response.

No, I forgot everything, not just the nurse's reaction.

His mind was focused solely on the blood vessels between the eyes and the liver.

“ ……. ”

In a suffocating silence, Jin Hyeon's hand moved.

“Device. ”

Fortunately, Professor Steel connected some vessels before they collapsed.

However, the vessels that need to be connected are not one or two.

Furthermore, surgical microscopy should be used for small blood vessels.

‘Then the liver artery... then the liver vein..... ’

The Assist Nurse blinks at Jinhyun's house.

She wanted to see herself in vain.

‘Isn't that the intern teacher? Was I wrong? ’

The eyes of the Aboriginal people were also shaken.

He always hid his heart like a mask, but he didn't completely mask his surprise until now.

It was such a frightening scene.

I can't believe the intern's doing vascular surgery!

How long has it been?

Jinhyun said.

“Revascularization. ”

Revascularization.

It meant the vascular anastomosis was over.

Red blood flowed while he was dead.

Oxygen-bearing red blood breathed new life into the liver.

“ ……. ”

Jinhyun watched the same scene without saying a word.

An unexplained emotion swung my chest.

In tension, the fingertips that cut the boundaries of life trembled faintly.

It was a feeling I felt a lot in my previous life.

Meanwhile, the nurse and the idealist were frightened and looked at him like that.

I was not too surprised by this incredible thing.

In that panic, Jinhyun murmured.

“… I worked. ”

Thinking about the aftermath, the emotions in my heart disappeared.

‘How do we do this? Liver transplant surgery, it's an intern that connects blood vessels. It doesn't make any sense. ’

I was standing up for the patient, but the retreat was stalled.

No, is this even possible for a retreat?

Until now, my natural talent... I was able to move on to something else, but this was different.

No one will be persuaded.

It was then.

Bloop, the door to the O.R. opens and a young man, Professor Yoo-young, comes in.

“Professor Steel has fallen?! Is the patient okay? ”

Jinhyun was awkward.

"Shit, what do we do? ’

The nurse standing next to him opened her mouth, wailing.

It is still a voice full of mistrust.

“Angry, the patient is fine. Here is the intern line..... ”

Jinhyun intercepted the words with a desperate voice.

“The patient is fine. Professor Steel collapsed after finishing all the important treatments. ”

“ ……!! ”

The nurse looked back in astonishment.

Jinhyun looked at the nurse with eager eyes.

‘Please! Quiet! ’

Is that through the eyes? Or because I saw it myself, but I don't trust myself?

Fortunately, the nurse kept her mouth shut.

Professor Yoo Young laughed at his head.

“Yes? I heard you must have connected the blood vessels before... It's urgent that we keep them from Busan for a long time. ”

“The liver from Busan is right. But luckily, Professor Steel collapsed after making all the vascular connections. ”

“Yes?”

Prof. Yoo-young looked at the patient's abdomen.

Cleanly connected vessels were visible.

Professor Young-su admired that neat technique.

‘Professor Kang Min Steel is good. ’

“Anyway, you did a great job. We've had a lot of surgeries, so let's get back to the surgery. ”

Thankfully, Professor Young-soo noticed that he believed Jinhyun's lies.

‘Thank God.'

Jinhyun sighed with relief.

Of course, if Professor Steel wakes up and talks about this, it will be a lie.

"You can't skewer the course of surgery. You're having a hard time with a myocardial infarction, don't you think Professor Yoon Young solved it? ’

Of course, due to the nature of Professor Steel, I was more likely to ask more questions than just move on.

But it was an accident.

Just Yuyamu, I had to wish you well.

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