Medical Return
65. Sky Surgeon (2)
The departure schedule was the last day of October, a few days later.
As soon as I returned from Abu Dhabi, I had to go to Ulsan to work, so it was the worst schedule.
‘I can't help it. It's not easy to make money. ’
And as time passed, the day of departure approached.
Other medical staff will accompany you to Incheon Airport, so you will have to wait at the airport separately. We'll take it over at 11: 30 a.m. in front of the departure gate.
Jinhyun took the vehicle provided by the hospital to the airport. It was my own ecus because it was a hospitality vehicle.
“This is Incheon Airport……. ”
Jinhyun, who saw Incheon Airport, was slightly admired.
‘It's not comparable to Kim Po Airport. ’
Jinhyun has never been to the airport in her entire life except to go to Jeju Island to go on a honeymoon with her ex-wife, Yeon-hee.
"But who's the intern and the nurse we're going to accompany? Did I ask you something? ’
But Jinhyun shook his head.
If you are waiting at the appointment place, I will come on my own.
‘You still have an hour and a half until the scheduled time. What are you doing, watching the airport? No, let's take a test. ’
I also thought about seeing the airport for the first time, but I decided to study.
He sits in a café near the departure gate of Etihad Airways.
‘To pass dermatology, you must have a test score of close to 10. ’
It's close to impossible, but I won't do it.
Jinhyun thought as he handed over the book.
Whether it was a desperate heart or a book reader, the noise around me was forgotten and I quickly became focused.
As you already know, diagnostics and treatments have been reorganized and piled up in your head.
How much did he study like that?
Far away... I heard a blur somewhere.
“... Hyun. ”
“ ……. ”
Jinhyun didn't think he was calling himself, but he was passionate about the book.
But the next moment.
“... Jinhyun!! ”
Jinhyun raised his head in a familiar voice.
And there she was.
“ ……! ”
Beauty reminiscent of a white face, hair that flies over your shoulders, and inviting flowers.
She smiled brightly as usual, with a reddish face as to whether she had jumped in a hurry.
“Hahaha, good to see you. How are you?”
It was comedy.
“ ……. ”
Head muscles.
Two months later, when I saw her in two months, Jinhyeon felt the pounding of an unknown heart.
I was embarrassed and said in a loud voice without even knowing myself.
“How are you? ”
“Yep! It was delicious in Ulsan. But the job is really hard. I can barely sleep properly. ”
“But what about here? ”
“I'm here about the patient transfer. You're here for the patient transfer. ”
“Ah... you were the other intern. ”
Hye-mi complained about Jinhyun's reaction.
“What? You didn't know? ”
“Yeah, I didn't know. But it's a big coincidence that we're two. ”
I can't believe you two best friends are going to the Arab League together.
I thought it was a great coincidence.
Then comedy murmured.
“It's not a coincidence..... ”
Jinhyun muttered because it was a small sound.
“Huh? What? ”
“No. You're leaving soon, aren't you? I came in a hurry and I'm thirsty. Is the coffee here good? ”
“Well? Coffee is just black and bitter to me anyway. ”
In Jinhyun's answer, Hye-mi laughed with her mouth covered.
That smile was as cute as a puppy.
“Sit down. I'll buy it for you.”
“Yeah, no. I'll buy it. I got it. ”
Comedy soon returned with an ice Americano.
She said, sucking coffee with a straw.
“Jinhyun, how are you? ”
“It's me. It's just that.”
She asked in a worrying tone.
“I have to apply for major soon... Are you sure you want to use dermatology? ”
Jinhyun's face became heavy.
“You should use it.”
“Yes...? Wouldn't you rather just spend it with someone else? The professor of surgery, Steel Min Steel, is eager for you to do the surgery. You can't miss the genius of coming out a hundred times a year. In fact, everyone wants you to have a fruit that saves life, not a dermatologist, but a surgeon or an internal medicine. ”
Hye-mi's concern was right.
Although quite a time had passed, the surgeon, Professor Steel Min Steel, continued to send Love Call to Jinhyun.
And that's not just surgery. I'm also passionate about medicine.
Everyone wished that Jinhyun would have a fruit that would save people.
However, Jinhyun shook his head.
“I have to do what I want to do. ”
“But..... ”
“It's okay. Don't worry, I'll pass. I won't lose to a parachute. ”
With a strong will, Hye-mi kept her mouth shut.
“Yes, I want you to do the fruit that you want to do, but..... ”
With a small sigh of anxiety, she turns to the topic.
“But do you know who the rest of the transfer team is? She said she was a nurse..... ”
“I don't know. ”
At that time, a soft voice was heard from behind.
“Can I sit down, too? It's a one-on-one patient transfer team, isn't it? ”
“ ……! ”
Familiar voice.
Jinhyun and Hye-mi turned their heads in amazement.
The elegant beauty smiled at them.
“Good to see you, Jinhyun. I joined the transfer team. ”
She, Lee Yeon-hee, also greeted Hye-mi.
“Lee Yeon-hee. You're Lee Hye-mi, right? I heard you're a close friend of Jinhyun. It's good to see you.”
Our Jinhyun.
After that friendly title, Hye-mi's face hardened.
She replied with a smile.
“Yes, it's good to see you. Please do me a favor. ”
* * *
“There were postoperative complications with colorectal cancer, but now that you're all better, there won't be any special problems on the flight. ”
Jinhyun was handed over to the patient.
The patient was a naked Arab man who smiled and greeted Jinhyun. With a smile, the golden teeth twitched.
“Hello.”
I thought the face to face greeted him.
‘Luckily, it doesn't look bad. ’
I didn't look particularly bad because I was a VIP.
In fact, there was nothing to worry about, as there was no way to get a patient who was in bad shape on the plane.
‘We have to make 3.5 million won for two days. What can I give you for your parents? ’
He got on an airplane thinking about it.
The patient, a royal of the United Arab Emirates, lay in the first class, and the transfer team, they sat in the nearby business class.
“I've never been in that business class before. What about Jinhyun?”
“I'm new to it, too. ”
Lee Yeon-hee sat next to him as Jinhyun sat down.
“ ……! ”
When he saw the two of them, he stood still for a while and sat down by himself in the middle of the aisle.
Yeon-hee kindly asked Hye-mi.
“What about Lee Hye-mi? Lee Hye-mi, have you been in business class? ”
“I've never seen one. ”
Comedy replied briefly.
She was also the first in business.
I've always been in first class.
Of course, that didn't add up.
I had doubts about the appearance of a sunken comet.
I didn't do that before. What's wrong with you?
“Comedy, are you not feeling well? ”
“ ……. ”
Comedy was silent for a moment, smiling and saying,
“Yeah, no. I'm tired. I've been in the ward all night yesterday, and I'm not feeling well coming up from Ulsan today. Never mind. ”
Lee Yeon-hee said worryingly.
“Dr. Lee Hye-mi, have a good night. If there's a problem with the patient, we'll let you know. ”
“Yes.”
Comedy adjusts the seat to make it better for him to lie down and closes his eyes.
As usual, Jin Hyeon laughed at his head.
I didn't look that tired until now.
Ladies and gentleman…….
At that time, the aircraft began to take off with a broadcast.
And after a while, the stewardesses started serving meals as the plane sat steadily in orbit.
It was a full-course dish like a business class.
“Jinhyun, look at this. There's steak. Have some of this. ”
Yeon-hee in the next seat snapped and pointed to the menu.
“Ah... yes. ”
“I don't really like that meat, so eat my steak. ”
“No, it's okay. ”
“Don't do that. Eat. By the way, it's nice to be in a business seat like this and going abroad, but I'm transferring patients. ”
Jinhyun was sorry.
I've never traveled to Jeju before, except on my honeymoon with her.
If you liked it this way, you could have gone somewhere else.
At that time, Jinhyun turned his head to the side.
She closed her eyes without even knowing if she heard anything.
“Comedy?”
“ ……. ”
“Lee Hye-mi?”
“... Why? ”
Short answer.
Jinhyun said worryingly.
“You're not feeling well? ”
“No, just……. ”
“Now we're out for dinner and we're going to eat. ”
“Okay, I don't think so. Eat a lot..... ”
Then he turned his head to see if he was tired.
* * *
Fortunately, the flight was calm.
Jinhyun checked the patient's condition every hour, but the Arab prince
“I am okay. ”
I was just saying.
In fact, he also seemed fine, so Jinhyun set his mind at ease.
“If you have any inconvenience, please let me know. ”
Jinhyun spoke in English.
The Arab prince replied in English, smiling nicely.
“Okay. Thank you. Get some rest, Doctor. ”
Jinhyun returned to his place and thought,
‘Jealous seller. I mean, it's not a cancer. ’
Oil-rich countries earn enormous income from the land, so no one wants to be a doctor, a difficult job.
Therefore, it is common for people with severe illness to go to developed countries for medical treatment.
There are many to Europe, but recently there have also been many to Korea, which is never lagging behind Europe.
‘Because Europeans don't like to see Arabs. ’
This is because there are many Arabs who go abroad for care, not racism.
‘He is trying to get the treatment he was given in his own house in another country. Why don't you ask a nurse who's a healthcare professional to clean her feet while she's on the market? ’
Well, I don't think he is.
‘Everyone sleeps. ’
After returning to the business, Jin looked back at Hye-mi and Yeon-hee.
It was almost seven hours since the flight began, and both of them were asleep recently.
‘Comedy……. ’
I felt bad about sitting alone and sleeping.
He stares at her face quietly.
White sunken face in shallow darkness.
He carelessly raises his hand and strokes her head.
The touch was soft.
‘This one's a woman, too. ’
However, Jinhyun frowned.
‘What is this scar? ’
Thin scars appeared on one side of the neck as the hair curled back. It's like a knife cut.
‘Have you had these scars before? What is it?’
I didn't know I was always covering my head lately.
Then I heard a panicked voice.
“Ji, Jinhyun? What are you doing?”
It was comedy.
She opens her eyes with a red face and looks at him.
“ ……! ”
Jinhyun hurriedly took his hand off. His face was also slightly red.
He stuttered and said,
Why did I stroke your head?
“I'm sorry, Mi. But what about the neck wound? ”
“Ah, ah... Huh, ah, neck wound? ”
Comedy stuttered and stuttered.
When his hand rises, he sprints up to his throat in flames, and his heart trembles and calms.
“Hey, this is just a scratch. ”
“Scratches? ”
“Yeah, never mind. ”
“Well, yeah. I'm sorry I woke you. Grow more. ”
“Ugh, yeah. You must be tired, too. ”
Comedy covers his head with a blanket, whether he wants to see a red face or not.
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