I Reincarnated as a Legendary Surgeon - Chapter 467

Surgeon who became angry (467):

Can’t this be an abduction? (2)

After entering the observation room and looking at Han Jin-soo’s surgery room, Professor Oh-gok opened his mouth and then jumped up from his seat and walked right in front of the monitor, staring intently at it.

“I got 3 points with this tip! How can a Korean Western doctor…”

Even if you do yourself, you must use at least three needles.

Professor Oh-gok had called other professors who majored in acupuncture and acupuncture to ridicule Han Jin-soo’s acupuncture. They, too, had their mouths half-open and would not close.

“O Professor, look out of the way. I can’t see you!”

“Ah yes. sorry. Professor Cho.”

“I can’t believe it even after seeing it! Doing general anesthesia with just one needle! Such a miracle! Isn’t that secret weapon long gone?”

In fact, I know the theory, but I’m worried about the side effects, so I can’t even dare to try it.

“Professor Cho. Wouldn’t it be possible to get full-body paralysis if you do that?”

At Professor Ogok’s words, Professor Cho nodded.

“Certainly, the side effects were so severe that it was abandoned. But I think that patient will be fine.”

In an instant, not only Professor Ogok, but also other professors’ eyes widened.

“yes? On what basis do you say that?”

Professor Cho looked at the monitor and opened his mouth in admiration.

“The more you look at it, the more amazing acupuncture is. Not only Professor Oh, but you all don’t know Biggie’s aggressive reaction, so I’ll tell you. In fact, I know from Professor Hua at Peking University.”

“yes? If you’re talking about Peking University, are you referring to Professor Hwajeong?”

Several professors’ eyes widened.

Even those who majored in acupuncture and needles will not know about Professor Hwajeong of Peking University.

Acupuncture is so excellent that even the Chinese commentator was the first person to look for it when sick.

It was said that the president had tried to appoint Professor Hwajeong as his personal doctor, but Professor Hwajeong refused and it was canceled. Of course, the rumors floating around have not been confirmed, but Professor Hwajeong was a famous person enough to believe that such words are credible.

“That’s right.”

“If you say improvement response…”

“I mean that comfortable expression on the patient’s face as if he was sleeping soundly.”

When Professor Cho raised his finger and pointed at the patient’s expression, Professor Oh-gok’s eyes widened.

“Then, are you saying there are no side effects if you react like that?”

“I can’t say for sure, but according to Professor Hwa, if you manage the three blood points properly, you can get an amicable reaction that can put you in a state of suspended animation, just like getting a good night’s sleep, so I just think so. The exact conclusion will be known only after the patient’s surgery is over.”

“okay.”

Professor Oh-gok turned his head to the other part Han Jin-soo had pointed out, then widened his eyes again.

“Professor Cho. By the way… right now, those places where a doctor is putting acupuncture aren’t blood…” “

No, it’s not. Isn’t that a needle that stretches the muscles? Are you sure you don’t know?”

When Professor Cho put on a slightly disappointed expression, Professor Ogok hurriedly shook his head.

“As a professor of acupuncture and acupuncture, I can’t possibly understand that much? We know very well that the blood flow was stopped by dilating the muscles around the blood vessels with saliva.”

“But why did you say that…”

Professor Ogok sighed.

“Isn’t there a distinct difference between knowing and doing? It’s embarrassing, but I don’t have the confidence to do that well. That’s why I couldn’t believe that a Korean doctor handled it so neatly.”

“Well, I was very surprised. I also learned it, so I sometimes use it, but with the introduction of Western medicine and the development of hemostasis technology, I rarely use it these days. Who the hell did that Korean doctor learn acupuncture from?”

“Whoa! Even considering the fact that Koreans look a little younger… isn’t it hard to see someone over 40? Acupuncture like that can’t be said to be learned in one or two years… Above all, is there someone in Korea who can teach acupuncture like that?”

“As far as I know, no. But isn’t it true that there are no directors in the world… Professor Ogok?”

“yes.”

“Can you find out who taught acupuncture to a doctor?”

“…..”

Professor Ogok turned his gaze to the monitor.

Han Jin-soo, who finished the hour hand, was cutting open the patient’s stomach and pulling out the glass fragments stuck in the intestines.

Acupuncture is amazing, but his surgical skill at how he can find glass fragments that are invisible to the naked eye so well and stop bleeding quickly in torn blood vessels is nothing but admiration.

“I will ask you once the operation is over.”

Everyone looked at the five grains with eyes full of anticipation, then started to focus on the monitor again.

And again, Professor Cho and other doctors began to focus on the surgical scene with their mouths wide open.

“Please enlarge the screen.”

“Yes Professor.”

Until now, professors who thought that rumors would have been exaggerated saw the scene of Han Jin-soo’s surgery and were truly amazed.

“Huh~. How can your hands be so fast?”

“You have quick hands, but you don’t make any mistakes!”

“It is phenomenal hand movement.”

When several professors were amazed at Han Jin-soo’s surgery, Professor Oh-gok smiled bitterly inwardly.

He called them because he was sure that Han Jin-soo’s acupuncture would be terrible.

But even though this had the opposite effect, it worked very well.

‘Where on earth did such a monstrous doctor appear?’

It upsets the speed and upsets the stomach, but all I can do is pray for the patient to go wrong. Then Professor Ogok suddenly realized how wrong he was thinking and blushed in shame.

* * *

“The person who taught acupuncture to Dr. Han? I don’t know too well, but I remember a glimpse of a story that a director once learned from Professor Hua of Beijing Medical University.”

The identity of Han Jin-soo’s acupuncture teacher could be heard not through Han Jin-soo’s mouth, but through Professor Go Hyeon-jong.

When Professor Oh-gok saw Han Jin-soo’s surgery finished, he left the observation room and went to the operating room.

In the end, Professor Oh-gok, who was wandering around unable to do this or that, found Professor Ko Hyeon-jong drinking coffee from a vending machine after finishing surgery and asked him.

Professor Ko Hyeon-jong was able to have a conversation with an interpreter through Konjac Doctor.

“Then you must be Professor Hwajeong. There are many outstanding acupuncture professors at Peking University, but Professor Hwajeong is the only professor with the surname Fahrenheit.”

Professor Ogok let out a long sigh as he explained to Professor Ko.

If you studied under Professor Hwajeong of Peking University, not from anyone else, there was a part of Han Jin-soo’s acupuncture that was convincing at first glance.

“Then a doctor also went to Peking University.”

“no. Dr. Han did not attend Peking University.”

“yes? Then how did you learn acupuncture from Professor Hwajeong?”

“I heard that he met Professor Hwa-jeong and learned about acupuncture while doing medical volunteer work in a remote area of China.”

“A medical service?”

In an instant, Professor Oh’s eyes widened.

“yes.”

“Isn’t medical service only for a few days?”

“Usually it is. I don’t know how long, but he said he learned acupuncture during that time.”

“What nonsense…”

“Yes? Why?”

When Professor Ko made a puzzled expression, Professor Oh-gok opened his mouth, barely suppressing his anger.

“How can you learn a secret technique that subdues three blood points with one needle and gives you general anesthesia in just a few days?”

“Is that difficult?”

Professor Go tilted his head.

Since he is an older generation, he received acupuncture when he was sick from a young age and grew up listening to the stories of people who are good at acupuncture.

Of course, I was unfamiliar with acupuncture because I had never studied acupuncture.

“If it were easy, what would the need for an anesthetic be?”

“That’s true, but one doctor said it wasn’t too difficult…”

“He must have been studying with Professor Hwajeong separately for a long time.”

Professor Ogok himself had acupuncture taught at the university and a secret technique taught to disciples.

Maybe Han Jin-soo didn’t think so.

On the other hand, Professor Ko also did not understand the situation.

How could Han Jin-soo, who was attending Daehan University, be taught by Professor Hwajeong of Peking University for a long time?

* * *

Professor Choil’s face frowned upon hearing Professor Ogok’s words.

“So you mean that Korean doctor learned… from Professor Hwajeong?”

“yes. Professor Goh said that he learned acupuncture for several days while serving as a medical volunteer. Professor Hwajeong must have passed on her secret technique to a doctor.”

“her! Professor Hwajeong… I can’t believe this. How did he teach the Korean doctor the secret technique passed down from his ancestors?”

“Professor Hwa hasn’t shown eccentricities from time to time? Since Dr. Han Jin-soo’s skills are so good, wouldn’t that have moved Professor Hwa-jeong’s heart?”

“Even if that is the case, Professor Hwajeong’s secret skill is a national treasure. It’s not stipulated in the association, but it’s a rule that strictly prohibits leakage… I don’t understand.”

“I don’t understand either. But who would dare to question Professor Hwa-jeong’s eccentricities?”

“no! If this is the case, we should raise an objection.”

“yes? Professor Kyo?”

Professor Oh-gok looked a bit puzzled while asking back.

Although Professor Cho-il is a director of the Chinese Acupuncture Association, no one has ever taken a big step towards Professor Hwa-jeong, the head of the association.

“Why is that? No matter how much Professor Hwa-jeong is, I think this is a serious issue that should not be overlooked.”

“Of course it is, but still…”

“Even if he has great power that the party doesn’t even notice, if he caused this much trouble, shouldn’t he be reminded of his mistake?”

“It is.”

Professor Choil pulled out his cell phone on the spot as if to show off to Professor Ohgok and called Professor Hwajeong.

Shortly after the tone went off, the other party answered the phone.

-Who is this? You are the director of the first day at Qingdao University. Why did Director Cho keep calling me?

“It’s been a while, Chairman.”

-It’s been a while for me too. How are you?

“Yes, I am doing well. President, how are you?”

– I’m always doing very well. So what did you call me for?

“I heard that the president, who should set an example for the members, violated the association rules, so I called because I thought I should check it out.”

―Are you violating the association rules? I?

“yes.”

―Where is there a person with a spirit of law-abiding like me? What the hell have I done wrong?

“There is a saying that you passed on the president’s secret technique to a doctor in another country.”

-I? Can you pass on the secret? Which country doctor?

When Professor Hwajeong asked back in an absurd voice, Professor Choil’s eyebrows furrowed.

“President. It is useless even if you take off the pretense. In fact, I have the evidence.”

-ha! It’s like cutting off the head and tail and sticking out only the torso. If you don’t speak properly, I might get angry with you. So put the head and the tail back together and explain it point by point.

It was over the phone, but when Professor Hwa-jeong’s playful attitude changed to serious, this time Professor Cho-il swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.