Medical Return

“I think I'm going to Table Death……. ”

Table death.

It means death during surgery.

“I've already got over 30 packs of red blood cells. There's barely any blood left in the hospital... Are you sure? ”

Jin Hyeon swallowed up the groaning at the words.

With 30 packs of red blood cells, the body's blood is exchanged almost three times.

But I have no choice.

If you don't, you die unconditionally.

“Yes, I will proceed. ”

“Haah.”

The anesthesiologist sighed.

But I was no longer satisfied to know that I had no choice.

“I get it. We're gonna have our anesthesiologists take it. ”

“Thank you.”

“It won't last long. Be as good as you can. Don't forget!”

As soon as possible.

He heavily pressed Jinhyun's heart.

How long can we hold out? Ten minutes? Twenty minutes? ’

I don't know

It may not last a minute.

I have no choice but to pray and do my best!

“Here we go."

Jinhyun split the ship in the middle direction with a scalpel.

Duck.

Skin developed and fascia and muscles appeared.

Just a little more, and I'll be in the boat.

“We will open the ship. Please check your blood pressure. ”

“Yes.”

If you open your stomach, blood will burst and your blood pressure may drop instantly.

The anesthesiologist watched the monitor with a stiff expression.

“Open it!”

Duck.

The scalpel completely opens the peritoneum and blood splashes up like a fountain in the stomach.

Pa!

The face, neck, and body of Jinhyun were plummeted with the patient's blood, and the monitor's blood pressure plummeted.

Tie it up!

Warning sound indicating shock.

Jinhyun urgently asked.

“Is your blood pressure okay? ”

“Stay away! Our anesthesiologist will take care of your blood pressure, so focus on the surgery! ”

Jinhyun went through the abdominal cavity maliciously.

And deep down, there was a balloon-like burst in the aorta.

“Munjin!”

“Ugh, huh? ”

Yellow Moon replied quietly.

Now, a few months into the surgical path, he was the first to undergo such urgent surgery.

I was as nervous as my chest stopped.

“I need you to stop this bleeding with your hands. ”

“Uh-huh? ”

“I want you to stop me with this. ”

Jinhyun urgently asked.

The Emperor Moon Jin followed Buriaburia.

‘I have to follow you well..... ’

The situation was urgent, so I felt frustrated, but I couldn't say anything to the eczema who had the first aortic aneurysm surgery.

As the yellowfin squeezes with its hand, the choking blood is frequented for a while.

But it's only for a moment.

‘From now on. You have to pick up the aorta from the top with a tong. As soon as possible.’

It is simple to prevent the rubber tube from bursting when the water flows.

It stops you from twisting with a tweezer over the blast.

The ruptured aorta can be hemorrhaged in the same way.

The problem is time and difficulty.

‘The aorta is the deepest vessel in our body. You have to detach all the organs around you so you can pick up the house with a tong. ’

Jinhyun looked at his blood pressure with restless eyes.

systolic blood pressure 60!

He was in serious shock.

Shortly thereafter, he almost had a heart attack.

‘Let's calm down, Kim Jin-hyun. I can do it. You've done a lot before. I can do it. ’

“Moon Jin.”

“Ugh, huh? ”

“Follow me as I say. I beg of you.”

“Ugh, yeah! ”

It was impossible to dissect the aorta from other organs by force alone.

The help of a skilled assistant is essential.

“Pull here like this……. ”

But there was a problem.

Emperor Moonjin does not follow Jinhyeon's instructions better than he thought.

“Oh, no. Not like that... like this. ”

Whenever the Imperial Moon Jin made a mistake, Jin seemed to bleed dry.

“Surgeon?! Not yet?! I can't hold on much longer! ”

I'm in my 4050s again.

A heart attack is really imminent.

“I'm sorry. ”

Yellow Moon Jin struggled with tears.

But I can't help but be incapable.

Although Jin-hyun did not know, he was usually badly compelled by the professors because his hands were blunt in the operating room.

At that time, the anesthesiologist shouted.

“Heart rhythm increases! Nurse, get the other anesthesiologists in there! Quickly!”

“ ……! ”

Jinhyun's face was white.

Soon the entrance to the O.R. was opened, and about five anesthesiologists came in.

One of them became a professor and two a chief.

“Heart rhythm. Electrical shock, please! ”

“Ready! Charging! Shock!”

Dental!

The heart that stopped with the electric shock began to beat again. However, it is only a temporary recovery.

“Do more transfusions! Get your hands on the blood! ”

“Now we're out of blood in the hospital! ”

“Are you still here with the blood you decided to come from the Christian hospital?! ”

I was distracted by a heart attack coming soon.

The anesthesiologists shouted out to Jin.

“Surgeon, are you still far away? I really can't take it anymore! ”

Jinhyun bites his lips.

The situation was desperate.

‘Just a little... just a little more...! ’

However, a skilled assistant is not required to perform hemostasis in a timely manner.

“Ji, Jinhyun. I'm sorry... I'm Chul-woo's father... Argh. I was wrong.”

Yellow Moon Jin apologized in tears.

But how could this be the fault of the Imperial Magazine?

Jinhyun shouted in anger.

‘This is really… really……! Idiot, if this happened to you... I will never forgive you. Never!’

But it was then.

A miracle happened.

Glug.

A man came in with the O.R. door open.

“ ……?! ”

Jinhyun blinked.

Am I looking at the rest of the crap in a hurry?

“I'll help you now. Sorry I'm late.”

Soft voice.

Young Su was a professor!

His unexpected appearance almost shed tears.

I could do it now.

“But how are we supposed to get here? ”

Prof. Yoo-young is neither a vascular part professor nor an emergency surgery team.

In other words, he has nothing to do with this surgery.

Yoo-young replied with her voice lowered while wearing surgical gloves.

“No... I saw the chief of the emergency surgery team in trouble. Professor Kim Soo-hyun, who is on call, is completely drunk because of the director. So somehow I jumped in to help. ”

“… Thank you. ”

“Do you have anything to thank me for? It's all for the patient. By the way, this is not the time to talk.... ”

Yoo-young frowned at the intermittent blood pressure.

“We have to hurry. Arrest will be here soon. ”

The young man approaching the surgical field then opened his eyes in circles.

The surgery was more advanced than I thought.

“No, who did this? Did Dr. Kim come all this way? ”

“Yes.”

“Ha... No matter how genius... it's amazing. It's amazing.”

Yoo-young shakes his head.

It's like Professor Vascular Parts himself.

If I had enough time, I would have finished it alone.

But the surgery of aortic aneurysm rupture is a fight against time.

The anesthesiologist shouted in a rush.

“Surgeons, Professor Yu! Please hurry! More blood pressure is dropping! ”

“I see!”

Professor Yoo Young-soo, who replied coldly, looked at Jinhyun.

“Kim, what do you want to do? ”

“Which……? ”

“Do you want to keep going, or should I? ”

“ ……! ”

Jinhyun's eyes widened.

He's only a year old, and Yoo-young is a full professor.

But you're asking me?

Yoo Young-soo asked in a quick voice.

“I don't have time, so let me ask you one more time. Actually, I'm a hepatic transplant specialist, so I don't really know vascular surgery. I'm just here to help somehow. If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't, hand it over to me. I'll do it one way or another! ”

In fact, Yoo Young-soo of course tried to do it.

No matter how genius, aortic aneurysm surgery is too much.

However, Jinhyun's surgical trail shook his mind.

This was far better than him.

“ ……! ”

Jinhyun was evil at it.

It is not the time to humble.

My friend's father's life depends on it.

“... until I bleed. ”

Immediately the surgery proceeded.

One year later, Kim Jin-hyun, a full-time professor at Kyung-do, was the first assistant, and Yeongmun-jin was the second assistant.

“Surgeon, hurry! ”

The anesthesiologists shouted.

Jinhyun's hand moved quickly.

The dimensions were different from when the Imperial Moon Jin assisted.

Even if the liver transplant part is specialized, Yoo-young is the master of the operation behind Steel Min-iron.

Kim Jin-hyun, Young-soo.

The two scribes (Surgeon and Surgeon) clasped their hands.

No conversation, no exchange of eyes.

When Jinhyun's hand goes, Yooseong was already there.

Wet the liver, remove the ligaments, dissect the back of the aorta with your fingers... Argh!

“Clamp, please! ”

Clamp. A tool for picking up the aorta.

Bloop.

Choke!

The iron clamp picked up the aorta.

“I clamped! What about Vital? ”

“It's still low. Oh, no. Get your blood pressure up! We'll do it any way we can, so please proceed with the surgery! ”

I shouted at the anesthesiologist.

“Ha.... ”

Jinhyun sighed heavily.

It's finally hemorrhaging!

The most urgent part was somehow resolved.

On the other hand, Professor Yoo Young-soo was alarmed by such progress.

‘How could you do this? ’

I believed in it and left it to me, but it was really ridiculous.

I never imagined I'd do this brilliantly.

"By the way, when I was an intern, I had a vascular anastomosis of a liver transplant patient. ’

It was also Jinhyun who saved the patient when Professor Steel fell.

“Dr. Kim, have you done aortic surgery before? ”

“… nothing. ”

Jinhyun replied, stabbing.

Yoo-young had her tongue full.

Of course not. What kind of aortic surgery do you do for a year?

‘Really……. ’

A genius from the sky.

No, that wasn't enough.

All the genes in the body seemed to be made solely for surgery.

‘We must leave it in our one-on-one hospital. ’

He understood the mind of steel.

This talent must be left as a surgical professor to see the light.

“Professor, I now ask for the back. ”

It wasn't done yet.

I had to ligate the bottom, cut the balloon-like stretched aorta and connect the artificial blood vessels.

Each of them lacked one, and required a high level of skill.

Moreover, the most important thing is that this is also a fight against time.

‘We need to do this as soon as possible. Now that I've picked up the aorta, there's not a drop of blood running down here. If it's too late, the legs, the spine, the viscera... everything will rot. ’

However, Professor Yoo Young said surprisingly.

“Dr. Kim should do it. ”

“Yes?”

“You're doing great. You're just doing great. ”

“Ha, but..... ”

Jinhyun stuttered.

I was in such a hurry, but how do you proceed with the surgery behind you as a formal professor?

Turning a sigh, I became incredibly burdened with the surgery I had just performed as an assistant to my predecessor.

However, Yoo Young-soo smiled nicely.

“No, I'm curious, actually. ”

“ ……? ”

“I don't know how good you'll be. I'm looking forward to it.”

A ridiculous genius who seems to be born for surgery.

Yoo Young-soo wondered how Kim Jin-hyun would perform the next hardship surgery.

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