Episode 96
‘I’m nervous. I don’t usually perform family surgeries myself…’
Was it really this lonely not having someone to do it for you? Jin Cheonhee thought.
My fingertips were shaking.
This is Master’s surgery.
Jin Tianxi pressed one hand to the other.
‘are you okay. I’ve made all the preparations. That’s why I came all the way here.’
Aren’t you strong against pressure? I had no intention of collapsing.
I repeatedly squeezed and opened my cold hands. Strangely, my palms were wet with sweat.
My palms were numb from fear and tension.
‘It’s something that can’t be helped. are you okay. ‘I can control myself until it’s time for surgery.’
When you need to show your strongest side in life.
Jin Cheon-hee took a deep breath. I felt my breath reach the darkest part of my heart and make it swell.
And then he spit it out again.
Eventually, the breathing became more and more regular.
The feeling of my heart beating gradually returned to its original state.
Once she was confident that her inner self had achieved peace of mind, Jin Cheon-hee began to practice inner strength.
It marked the beginning of the day.
* * *
Upon hearing that preparations were complete, Jin Cheon-hee stood wearing surgical gowns.
I went inside after passing the medical school members preparing for the medical examination.
This is the place where surgery is performed on the footnotes of the royal palace.
And that too, by the hands of a disciple.
All the council members looked at Jin Cheon-hee.
There are probably a lot of things you want to ask. Why does such a young child have so much knowledge? Also, why was it possible to absorb Uigak’s knowledge so quickly?
I can’t say anything about the former, but the latter just tried hard.
Hua Shengjin passed by Qin Tianxi’s body.
Entering the operating room, there are countless members of the National Assembly and Yu-ho.
And there was the Master who was under anesthesia.
You may be mistaken for his handsome face, but Master is quite skeletal.
It was an incredible amount of pressure for a large man close to 190cm to lie down.
Instead of greeting the members of the National Assembly, Jin Cheon-hee asked this question.
“What about vitality?”
“There are no major inflections in Mac’s condition.”
“You continued to use the hour hand, right?”
“yes. “He never missed a day.”
Before the surgery, acupuncture and moxibustion were used to slow Master’s whole body circulation.
This is because blood pressure and pulse must be stabilized as much as possible to reduce the pressure on the aortic wall.
The problem is that if this happens, the teacher’s body temperature will also drop rapidly.
This is the shitty thing about the oral syllable vein.
The harmony of yin and yang is severely disrupted, causing coldness to be artificially created in the body.
Dealing with the extremes of martial arts with modern medicine creates crazy situations like this.
Ondol prevents that.
It was a heating facility.
Jin Cheon-hee prioritized construction of heating facilities.
‘I bought some time with medical treatment.’
The next task is to manage the pain.
When comparing the pain caused by aortic dissection, it is usually expressed as the pain of being stabbed in the chest with an axe.
It’s not just pain, it’s intense pain.
Master had suffered from arrhythmias since childhood, and as the disease progressed to aortic dissection, the pain continued to be severe.
‘It seems like it had a big influence on Master’s personality, so people around him keep misunderstanding…’
In any case, controlling the pain until the day of surgery was an important task.
I received as much help as I could from acupuncture, but managed the pain by staying as still as possible.
It was also helpful to balance the bet with the five elements.
Jin Cheon-hee personally helped with that.
‘I gained a bloody amount of time.’
Master held up well. Now is the time for Jin Cheon-hee to step forward.
All those efforts were made for today.
“The procedure itself is simple. If you don’t make mistakes, the aftereffects will be minimal. “I won’t use a knife to cut flesh and bone like I used to.”
Jin Cheonhee forced a faint smile.
The leader here is Jin Cheon-hee herself.
If the surgeon is nervous, the staff becomes even more nervous. Tension leads to mistakes.
“Let’s finish quickly and eat. “I want to eat meat today.”
He pulled his facial muscles in a shameless voice.
Jin Cheon-hee pointed to the femoral artery in Master’s thigh.
Surgery begins.
* * *
Begin by inserting a catheter into the femoral artery of the thigh.
Jin Cheon-hee followed the teacher’s slow pulse and inserted a thin gold thread that would become a reed string.
‘I never imagined that a surgery like this would be performed in the martial arts world. me too.’
I had no idea that I would even be responsible for sourcing the materials.
A thin tube about 6 mm in diameter continues along the aorta and enters the inside.
It was like a salmon swimming up the river.
“Whoa….”
Even though I have learned the internal skills, I still miss radiology.
The members of the National Assembly watched Jin Cheon-hee’s every move.
‘Is this possible, a breaking technique that doesn’t use a sword?’
What Jin Cheon-hee brought was such an innovative method.
Usually, when a problem occurs in the aorta, it is said to be an internal injury and death is common. Before the heart stops, the patient complains of severe chest pain.
Even if a famous doctor takes the pulse and finds the cause, it ends at the point where he does acupuncture or prepares a decoction.
The end result is to describe it as a heart disease and advise them to be careful of things that make them angry, refrain from strenuous exercise, and avoid oily foods.
If these methods do not work, the patient dies in pain.
And usually, there were more things that didn’t work than things that worked.
The oral syllable vein is even more severe. If the same measures were taken, the patient would die from cold.
The pain is so severe that the patient’s pulse beats rapidly just from the pain, and the vicious cycle continues.
Ultimately, there is a high probability that the patient will die before reaching adulthood.
What Jin Cheon-hee showed them was a type of medical technique they had never seen before in their lives.
Of all of them, this one was the most ridiculous breaking method.
In theory, of course it is possible. But will it work?
‘He is Uiseon’s favorite disciple. If you’re willing to give up your own body, it probably means it’s possible.’
‘But if this destruction succeeds, following the Baekrin Shindan, what kind of turmoil will there be in the Gangho?’
Treating the apoplexy that is impossible.
According to Jin Cheon-hee, it is not a complete cure.
All you have to do is save one day and extend your life.
That alone was absurd.
Jin Cheon-hee’s eyes, which had been closed, opened.
A gun shone in his beautiful eyes.
He spoke in a voice so wise that it made me jealous.
“We’ve finally arrived.”
The gold thread arrived at the thoracic aorta in question.
Now it is time to install the stent graft that Jin Cheon-hee prepared in advance.
In Moorim’s language, we decided to refer to artificial blood vessels as artificial blood vessels. However, perhaps because of old habits, Jin Cheon-hee kept saying the word stent.
* * *
The stent arrived at the affected area.
As the metal mesh installed inside expanded like a balloon, the folded stent began to unfold.
The metal mesh and stent were made from gold thread obtained from Mannyeonhwari’s inner dan.
Jin Cheon-hee concentrated even more as he unfolded the stent.
‘If it is fixed incorrectly and blood leaks into the aortic wall, reoperation is required. But you won’t get a second chance.’
Not only could I not catch the two perennial squirrels, but even if I could somehow find them, I had no idea what Master’s physical condition would be like at that time.
In the end, when Jin Cheon-hee left the training center, an ordinary teacher would have noticed right away.
Master’s condition was so bad that he couldn’t confirm it.
‘Whoa…’
From here on, the feel of the fingertips was important.
* * *
Zhugelin opened his eyes.
It was strange.
It didn’t hurt. The feeling of drowsiness was still there, but there was no pain weighing on my heart.
He slowly raised his upper body.
Then he suddenly saw Jin Cheon-hee sleeping on his lap.
Did you directly monitor the progress after the surgery?
Jin Cheon-hee’s face showed extreme fatigue.
I haven’t been able to sleep properly even for a day since I made a promise to Jegalin.
During the days when she thought it was self-abuse, Jin Cheon-hee did everything she could.
Jegalin rubbed his disciple’s back.
“You gave everything for me, so now I have to give everything for you.”
Zegalin tied his silver hair neatly.
After putting Jin Cheon-hee down on the bed, he went out.
It was the middle of the night when everyone was sleeping.
Outside, Liu Hao stopped moving something and looked at Zhugelin in surprise.
“master.”
“Strangely, my heart doesn’t hurt. “I think I’m almost out of energy.”
I closed my eyes for a moment and then opened them again.
“No. “Even with the medicine, I have never felt this sick.”
“The destruction was completed successfully.”
“okay. “That’s what my heart tells me.”
Zhugelin looked up at the night sky.
“I never knew stars could shine like this. “I didn’t even know the air was so fragrant.”
Zegalin muttered as if he were the first born.
Finally he said.
“Life was so delicious simply because there was no pain. “I did.”
It was crazy to create an artificial blood vessel using a thousand-year-old flower.
However, as a result, the fire of Mannyeonhwari continued to swirl.
Of course, Jegalin’s strength did not increase. Absorbing artificial blood vessels to increase internal strength just means dying.
But there is no more pain or risk of death.
Jin Tianxi said that the vein itself had not been treated, so it was not completely cured, but that alone brought brilliance back to Zhuge Lin’s eyes.
“Don’t overwork yourself today and take a break. master.”
“okay. But there’s just one thing I want to try.”
A small smile appeared at the corner of Zhuge Lin’s mouth.
* * *
It smelled delicious.
Jin Cheonhee slowly opened her eyes.
‘I fell asleep!’
When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying flat on my Master’s bed.
Jin Cheon-hee looked around.
‘Master?!’
As I jumped up, I heard a low voice laughing.
“Heeya.”
“Master…sir.”
“I made breakfast. Would you like to eat it?”
Jin Cheon-hee sat at the table with messy hair. There were delicious-looking seafood and a particularly large bowl of stew in the center.
“Master, how are you feeling?”
“After leaving all these delicacies, you ask about that first.”
“….”
“How can a person survive if he or she is so kind?”
Master clicked his tongue and opened the lid of the soup bowl.
Carp soup appeared, giving off a strong scent.
“I’m fine. “It’s enough to make medicinal dishes with the flesh of Mannyeonhwari.”
“Wow then…”
“Your treatment was successful.”
At those words, Zhuge Lin watched for a long time as Qin Tianxi’s retina swelled and water began to form.
“Eat.”
“Master.”
“The soup will get cold.”
Jin Cheonhee wiped her eyes with her sleeve.
Then he picked up Mannyeonhwari’s flesh.
