Surgeon who became angry (502): Extravagant
world-class names are coming (1)
“Nice to meet you. This is Han Jin-soo.”
“After talking to President Heo Heo, I was very curious about who performed brain tumor surgery…. He is quite a young doctor. nice to meet you President Park Myung-soo.”
The president shook hands with Han Jin-soo and patted him on the shoulder.
Today’s newspaper reported that the Chinese president had surgery for a brain tumor not long ago and is now recovering well and will return to politics next month.
It has not yet been revealed who performed the surgery for Joo-soo’s brain tumor, so most of those who attended the luncheon did not know except for the director of Agu University Hospital.
However, when the president pointed out Han Jin-soo as the person who operated on the president, everyone’s attention was focused on Han Jin-soo.
“I heard that you surpassed Professor Ko Hyeon-jong at Agu University Hospital. Are you from Agu University Hospital?”
“no. I am from Daehan University Hospital.”
“huh? Daehan University Hospital?”
The president’s head turned to the left.
I looked at it because I had just exchanged greetings with the new head of Daehan University Hospital.
“Then I’m sure you know Director Choi well.”
“Yes, Director Choi Sang-cheol was a professor of internal medicine when I was working.”
When Han Jin-soo slightly bowed his head to Director Choi Sang-cheol, Director Choi Sang-cheol smiled awkwardly and nodded.
Although Han Jin-soo learned from him for about a month during his internship, they did not have a very deep relationship. Moreover, it was a bit awkward because I knew what happened between Professor Kim Joong-bae and Han Jin-soo.
“Director Choi.”
“Your president.”
“He is a doctor who is so talented that he operated on the brain tumor of the Chinese president.
“Haha, that’s right. It seems like a very big loss for the hospital.”
“Director Han, let’s have a cup of tea with me later.”
“Ah yes.”
The President shook hands with the directors of the hospital one after the other and walked away, as he could not talk to Han Jin-soo for too long.
After a while, we had lunch together and talked about medical law and the treatment of doctors and patients, but nothing special.
When the president said the revision of the foreigner medical law was necessary, the president of the association strongly opposed it, saying that it was still premature, and it could be said that it was at least the content of the discussion.
Han Jin-soo held back his seat while holding back the yawn that was about to come out.
As the president did, he did not want tax money leaking out, and the president of the association was trying to represent doctors’ interests as much as possible.
‘I didn’t want to come because I didn’t want to hear such a story. Tsk!’
There was no patient in their story.
After the luncheon was over, after all the association officials had gone, Han Jin-soo and the president had a private meeting while drinking tea.
The gist of the story was the praise of the deputy superintendent’s wife or president for enhancing national prestige a lot, and the usual things to ask him to continue to work for the nation and the nation.
“It seems that the tin has talked about me a lot.”
“Hehe, in fact, the president was making a bit of an unreasonable request, but when Director Han Jin-soo’s name came up, the request went well. Thanks to director Han, I was able to relax for a while.”
“Oh did you? I’m glad you found it helpful. I have to go check my health again at the beginning of next month, so I should at least say thank you.”
“Oh, are you going again next month? Then can you tell me how much I’ve recovered? I also have to set up a schedule with the chairman, but it’s hard to find a time right now.”
“That’s right, even if it’s not the next time… let’s see… I’m already in a pretty good condition, so I wonder if we’ll see the government affairs in about next month? I think the promise will come around that time.”
“Looking at the newspaper today, it’s only been about 15 days since the surgery. Will I be able to go to work next month?”
“The recovery rate is fast, so that should be enough.”
“okay. okay Then I’ll make an appointment for next month.”
“I see.”
“By the way, when I meet the chief…keuhmm, tell me well.”
“Ah yes I will.”
“How come the answer is not a little lukewarm?”
“Not like that.”
Han Jin-soo calmly turned his head toward Cha Il-soo, chief civil servant. His face turned red like a ripe persimmon.
‘It’s not something to apologize in text, but it should have been done in person, you bastard.’
When Han Jin-soo saw the chief civil servant, the president also turned his head toward the chief civil servant.
“Has Chief Cha ever made a mistake?”
“no. I just love seeing your face.”
“Oh yeah? Shouldn’t I be bothered?”
“yes.”
When Min Jung-suk sent a pitiful look toward Han Jin-soo, Han Jin-soo relaxed and drank tea.
‘I’m messing around!’
Unless you really intend to emigrate, it was good to leave it at this point.
* * *
Dill Dawson, who received Daniel Hammer’s call, tilted his head at the other person’s excited voice over the receiver.
“You mean the operation went so well?”
―This is not enough to express in words that it was good. As you can see, the delicacy is like a work of art!
“Huh, I don’t know how great it was that you were so excited about it.”
―I sent it as an email attachment, so take a look. After seeing it, I’m sure you’re no different from me. Let’s talk after watching.
“okay. I’ll call you after I see you.”
-huh.
Dill Dawson hung up the phone, turned on his computer, and opened the email Daniel Hammer had sent him.
After clicking on the attached file to save it and running it, the video of Han Jin-su performing the annotation operation was played.
“Keuheum, the knife is definitely delicate. If you do that, the amount of blood loss will be reduced, so the damage to the patient will be less accumulated. Ho~. It was neatly cut out…..”
Wow. Wow…..
Like a moviegoer, Dill Dawson opened the cookie bag and chewed on the snack while watching the surgery scene.
His hand moved leisurely back and forth between the snack bag and his mouth until the surgical scene split his scalp and split his skull.
stop.
However, from the scene where the split skull was revealed, his hand did not go into the snack bag.
My eyes widened and my head moved closer to the computer monitor.
“What is it? How can you break it up so neatly?”
Suddenly, the sound of chewing on snacks stopped.
Usually he eats sweets and drinks coffee. But now, even though I would be thirsty from eating salty snacks, I was in no mood to drink coffee.
I didn’t dare to move the mouse to stop the current scene, even though I could repeat the playback as many times as I could.
Brr…..
When Dil Dawson saw Han Jin-su’s scalpel moving in the reflection mirror, he got goosebumps all over his body.
This kind of thrill he hadn’t felt even when he saw Daniel Hammer’s technique.
Dill Dawson exclaimed exclamation as the forceps moved to reveal the lumpy mass of tumor, and then the reflector illuminated the incision.
“God’s hand! That is not a human technique… God… God himself performed the procedure!”
How can a human being do surgery to remove a brain tumor without making a single mistake?
He knew how difficult the tumor in Joshu’s brain was to be operated on and how fatal a small mistake would be for the rest of his life.
However, I couldn’t find a single mistake in the surgery scene.
The late action of the doctor who is assisting if you forcefully, very forcefully, find a mistake. I understood why the doctor who was assisting me was like that.
Even if he was himself, if he had seen such a technique in that situation, he might have lost his mind and missed the time of the treatment for a while.
“They said that Joo-suk’s prognosis was very good and his recovery was quick… It must be because he had such an operation!”
The recording ended when I closed the opened skull.
Even after the screen ended, Dil Dawson couldn’t take his eyes off the monitor for a moment.
Just like being immersed in the afterglow after appreciating a masterpiece, no, the lingering lingering emotions that are more intense and thrilling than that do not subside even after the screen is over.
click.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but Dill Dawson replayed the screen he had seen from the beginning. Then, as if not wanting to leave out a single action, the monitor pierced through and watched until the playback was over.
Burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrmm
, I usually don’t feel the same emotion as the first time watching the same scene a second time.
“It is the hand of God. These are not human hands.”
Tiririririk…..
After seeing the second screen, I was about to click again to view the third screen, but my phone rang.
It was Daniel Hammer.
“Yes. Daniel.”
―Haha, you know how surprised I was when I heard your voice.
“How can a person completely remove a cancer mass that is hidden under the corpus callosum and cannot be seen so completely with only a reflector without using a microscope?”
-It’s not a person. Did you see it as human work?
“no! This is not human work. Moreover, it only takes about 5 minutes to cut out the tumor. That’s faster than the speed at which meat is cut at a butcher’s shop.”
―I know, I saw that video first and sent it to you. So you can’t know
“That’s right. Didn’t you say that the doctor who operated on the president’s brain tumor was Han Jin-soo from Korea?”
―Yes, I was curious about what kind of doctor he was, so I looked it up on the Internet… Surprisingly, he’s not that famous.
“Didn’t I say it was quite famous in China?”
―In China, a high-ranking official of the Communist Party is famous enough to take his family to Korea for surgery, but he is not very famous in Korea.
“is it? However, it is known that he had an operation on his tin, so he will become famous soon.”
―It seems you haven’t read your newspaper. There were reports that Joo Joo had undergone surgery for a brain tumor and was recovering well, but it was not revealed who performed the operation.
“uh? okay? It was a long-awaited holiday today, so I overslept… I haven’t read the newspaper yet.”
―No matter how much I overslept, the time right now is… Oh, it must still be morning there.
“I haven’t had breakfast yet. By the way, the doctor who performed the surgery didn’t come out…. It’s surprising. It usually comes out.”
―If the doctor doesn’t want it, it might not be featured in the article.
“Even if the doctor doesn’t want it, how can I not be featured in the article? Even a communist country can’t control the press like that, right?”
―You can control the media, so it probably won’t come out.
“Well, it’s something that will be known to the world after some time, but you control everything.”
– So it’s a communist country.
“If there is a doctor who is so good at surgery in the world, I must go to Korea.”
―How come your thoughts are so similar to mine? After seeing the surgery scene, I’m still looking for a flight to Korea.
“Okay then I’ll go with you. It’s been a while since I saw your face and saw Dr. Han Jin-soo’s technique.”
-Go with me. I’m thinking of taking a plane tomorrow…..
“Then I’ll board a plane tomorrow too and go to Korea.”
