The surgeon who became angry (464):
What a monster! (1)
As a human being, when your name comes out of someone else’s mouth, your ears naturally perk up.
Professor Deng Sa-il also pricked up his ears when he heard his name outside the bathroom.
In fact, until now, in most cases, when his name was mentioned, he had been praised for his surgical skills, so from some point on, Professor Deng Sa-il secretly overheard others talking about him and felt secretly proud.
Of course, I overheard it knowing that it would be the case this time too, but I heard bullshit about the difference in ability that I couldn’t compare to anyone.
Suddenly, something hot surged up in my stomach, and my snoring became rough.
I wanted to run out of the bathroom right away and get angry, but I felt like I would look petty if I did.
So, after taking a deep breath and calming down, I went outside and followed the two as they walked while talking.
As he followed, one of them glanced away and his face turned pale.
“Professor Kyo! hello?”
“hi? I heard that your skills are not even close to someone else’s toes, so how can I say goodbye?”
“…..”
“Did I hear it wrong because I was deaf?”
“…..”
“Dawan Wang and Donyang.”
“Yes Professor.”
“Are you two dumb who ate honey?”
“Sorry. I have committed a mortal sin.”
“To die? If you are recklessly trying to put me down, you must have committed a mortal sin. But if the comparison was based on the skills of a really good doctor… OK! It could be. Well, I feel very fucked up, though.”
“sorry.”
“I have to see if the medical skills of the doctor you guys compared are really that great. If I’m really great enough to feel that way, I’ll put up with this fucking feeling… but if not, you’d better be prepared for both.”
“…..”
“What are you doing? Without taking me to that doctor who says I’m not even on my toes! ah! I’ll be in the operating room, so do I have to take the patient for surgery?”
“…..”
“Don’t you answer me?”
“yes. That’s right. Now we are here to pick up a patient for surgery.”
“Good. Then go find the patient with me. Let’s stay still. What kind of patient should I take…”
Arriving at the emergency room, Professor Deng walked among the patients who were unconscious and unable to moan for a while, then pointed to one.
“To see how good the operation is, this patient is just right. What are you doing? Why don’t you move?”
“yes! Oh, I see.”
Dawan Wang and Don Yang hurriedly moved the patient to a cot and pushed them to look at the patient’s medical history written by another doctor.
‘It looks like the ribs were fractured multiple times and pierced the lungs and liver… Will Dr. Han Jin-soo be able to operate on the chest as well?’
Professor Deng Sa-il is a general surgeon, of course, but he is also capable of performing not only chest but also brain surgery.
However, they were a bit worried because Han Jin-soo, whom they saw, had only performed surgeries that fell within the area of general surgery.
‘By the way, no matter how bad they felt after hearing what we were saying, people were dying and they didn’t think about saving even one more life and asked to go see a Korean doctor…
‘ Even when I was watching, I was deeply disappointed.
“Now you guys go and work.”
“yes?”
Upon arriving at the operating room, Professor Deng Sa-il took Don Yang and Wang Da-wan back.
As the two made absurd expressions, they continued talking.
“At this time when even a small hand is needed, what are you guys going to do in the operating room? The head of the surgery team is Dr. Han Jin-soo. I’ll go in and see if I’m really that good, so you guys go ahead and treat emergency room patients.”
“I see.”
Dawan Wang and Donyang were uncomfortable with Professor Deng Sa-il, and he was also right, so they hurriedly said goodbye and ran to the emergency room.
Professor Deng Saile pushed the cot and went into the operating room.
When Professor Deng Sa-il entered the operating room, Han Jin-soo and Cha Hyeon-taek had finished surgery and were changing their gloves and masks to new ones.
Professor Dengsil had entered when he had taken off his mask, so he noticed that the doctors inside were young.
‘what? There’s no way a person with skills comparable to me, who was recommended by the Korean ambassador, could be that young. Did I enter the wrong operating room?’
In fact, Professor Deng Sa-il had heard from the director that Professor Ko Hyeon-jong, who is said to be one of the most talented in Korea, had led the surgical team.
Because of that, I was in a state of a little bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of
In the meantime, since he heard his students disparaging him, he naturally assumed that the doctor was Professor Ko Hyeon-jong.
Of course, Prof. Deng Sa-il, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, heard the name Go Hyeon-jong from the director, but he did not bother remembering the name because he was slightly ignoring it.
I just vaguely assumed that if there was one of the best medical teams from Korea, there would be the doctor the director said.
While Professor Deng Sa-il was puzzled, Han Jin-soo had no time to distract himself from looking after the new patient.
Since Han Jin-soo has clairvoyance, he did not waste time asking about the patient’s condition, but made a decision right away and then operated.
“Fractured ribs pierced lungs and livers. I’ll do the segmentectomy for the punctured lung, so Doctor So will assist me, and Doctor Tea will take this Doctor and do the resection!”
“yes.”
When Han Jin-soo took a seat to the left of the patient, Dr. So Pil-gwan went to the other side and stood with an inhaler. And Dr. Cha Hyeon-taek also prepared to cut the stomach with a scalpel, and Dr. Lee Yeon-seong prepared to assist.
When the anesthesiologist gave an anesthetic signal, Han Jin-soo immediately opened his chest, pulled out the ribs stuck in the lungs, assumed the part of the lungs to be resected, cut off the arteries to the lungs, and began cutting off the lungs.
jump!
Professor Deng Sa-il, who was confused to see Han Jin-soo young, opened his mouth so much that saliva flowed when he saw Han Jin-soo perform the pulmonary segmentectomy without hesitation.
If I hadn’t worn a mask because it was an operating room, I might have drool.
‘Was the Korean expert the hospital director said was a professor of thoracic surgery?’
Probably a professor of thoracic surgery.
Otherwise, the pulmonary segmentectomy could not be performed well.
While general surgeons are familiar with structures such as abdominal organs and blood vessels and nerves, thoracic surgeons are familiar with structures such as organs, blood vessels and nerves in the chest where the heart and lungs are located.
The skill Han Jin-soo is showing now was a miracle that could only be seen with his eyes closed if he had to draw where blood vessels passed and where nerve trunks went through.
‘You’re as talented as Professor Chang of Peking University!’
Professor Chang-Woong of Peking University was one of the top five thoracic surgeons in China.
Professor Deng Sa-il, who had been watching Han Jin-soo’s pulmonary segmentectomy for a while, tilted his head and rubbed his eyes.
And I looked at Han Jin-soo’s hand again.
‘But how can you keep going that fast? It is said that it can be fast because it opens the chest at first, but it is difficult to anastomose blood vessels quickly…’ It only
took less than 5 minutes to anastomosis a broken blood vessel.
Moderate. You can do it boldly and quickly.
However, it is more important to be perfect than fast because sutures and anastomosis can burst if done incorrectly and have to be stitched again.
However, he was doing such an anastomosis three times faster than himself.
If the anastomosis continues at the same rate as now, the pulmonary segmentectomy, which would have taken more than two hours, would probably take less than an hour.
Glance.
After a while, looking at the start time and current time marked by the anesthesiologist, I could see that only about 20 minutes had passed.
‘omg! It’s only been 20 minutes…. The resection is already halfway done! Wang Dawan and Don Yang deserved to say that.’
If it wasn’t a big deal to him, he would later summon Wang Dawan and Donyang to punish him greatly.
But that feeling has disappeared without a trace.
And what remained was admiration, admiration, and a sense of self-doubt over his narrow knowledge.
Looking at Han Jin-soo’s technique, I realized how pathetic the pride of being the best at Cheongdo University was.
‘I’ve been nothing more than a frog in a well! The world is wide and a doctor with excellent skills can do many things.’
Professor Deng Sa-il tried to capture Han Jin-soo’s skills in his eyes as much as possible.
The movement of the needle when anastomosing the blood vessels, the movement of the scalpel when cutting the lungs, and how to be considerate so that the hands of the assisting doctor can move smoothly.
The more I looked, the more I learned.
The news that Professor Deng Sa-il went into the operating room of a Korean doctor to observe it spread among doctors at Qingdao University.
I thought that Professor Deng Sa-il would summon Wang Da-wan and Don-yang from the operating room and scold him, but he didn’t and quietly returned to his seat.
As time passed, rumors and speculations added, and many doctors’ attention was drawn to the operating room where Dr. Han Jin-soo was operating.
All the doctors who took a moment to visit Dr. Han Jin-soo’s operating room did not hesitate to give thumbs up and acknowledged that Chinese medical technology had not yet caught up with Korea’s.
* * *
Take it.
Doctor Cha’s hand seemed to shake for a moment, then he picked up a blood vessel that was not supposed to be held with a clip.
In an instant, Han Jin-soo’s face frowned.
“What are you doing, Doctor Tea!”
Normally, I don’t speak rudely, but when I made a mistake during surgery, my voice naturally rose and my tone became harsh.
“ah! I’m sorry.”
“Don’t you know that a small mistake can end a patient’s life? Step back and I’ll finish it!”
“I will not make that mistake again.”
“Get back! Little Doctor.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Doctor So, take the First Assist seat.”
“All right.”
Cha Hyeon-taek couldn’t be stubborn any longer and stepped back. Then he blinked his eyes wide and shook his head left and right.
No matter how many surgeries I had done without stopping, my shoulders and neck were as hard as a stone, and my ankles and knee joints were beyond stiff and didn’t bend well as if something was stuck.
‘I don’t think I’ve ever had surgery without a break like this even during my internship….. Whoa~. I wish I could lie down for just 5 minutes, no more.’
Cha Hyeon-taek took a step back because he made a mistake, but rather than feeling guilty about the mistake, he actually thought it was fortunate that he was able to rest for a while.
‘If you include this patient, is it the sixth? How many hours have you not had a sip of water?’
Thirst, hunger, and the feeling of urination, which had been pushed back because I couldn’t urinate, came all at once.
‘By the way, it’s hard for me to stand up anymore, so how can Dr. Han still be so brisk?’
Cha Hyeon-taek stuck out his tongue as he watched Han Jin-soo pull out a shard of glass stuck in his kidney with tweezers.
Although they performed the surgery together, it was only natural that the attending physician, Han Jin-soo, was more tired.
But when I saw him in surgery, he didn’t look tired at all. No, rather, like the first operation, my hands were flying and I was checking the patient’s affected area with a hawk’s eye.
‘Is not only the surgical skill a monster, but also the physical strength? No, surgery skills can be good, but no matter how much you manage your physical strength, there will always be limits… How could that be?’
Cha Hyeon-taek thought that Han Jin-soo was producing such monster-like power with his mental strength.
When I thought about it, Han Jin-soo looked really great.
What you need to learn is not only the technique of surgery.
That superhuman-like mental strength that occupies the base of the technique.
“I’ll even suture it, so the cow doctor should step back too.”
At that time, Han Jin-soo finished the operation and began to close his stomach.
“no. it’s okay.”
“My fingertips are shaking, so it doesn’t help. So back off.”
“Sorry. All right.”
At Han Jin-soo’s words, So Pil-gwan, who was assisting, stepped back.
Han Jin-soo opened his mouth while suturing the opened abdomen, not looking at the first doctor or the second doctor.
“This patient is the last patient to see today, so call the emergency room and tell them not to send any more patients.”
“All right.”
The moment Han Jin-soo’s words fell, doctors and nurses, including Cha Hyeon-taek, almost cheered.
No matter how important it is to treat patients, the treating doctor must endure without collapsing so that he can treat again next time.
