I Reincarnated as a Legendary Surgeon - Chapter 493

Angry Surgeon (493): Abduction

Who Will Put a Bell Around the Cat’s Neck? (2)

Han Jin-soo deliberately tilted his head.

“I only operated on patients who were very urgent, so I am not sure what position the person I operated on belonged to. I don’t know if there are any triad officers among them.”

“If you were a member of the Triad, there would be people around you who would condescend, but wasn’t there such a case?”

“I don’t know either. Except for eating and going to the bathroom, I only performed surgery in the operating room. I don’t remember seeing anyone like that.”

Han Jin-soo questioned hospital director Kim a little persistently, but they parted after pretending not to know until the end.

fast.

Director Kim, who broke up with Han Jin-soo, clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth.

He took out the liver and gallbladder, ejaculated, and fed good food, but the other party did not know what to do until the end.

‘You’re a dog-like bastard! No matter how much I was robbed of my lover and kicked out of the hospital… I pretended not to know even though I had an affair! If you really come out like this, I have no choice but to use the last resort!’

If the triads continued to attack him through the media, he might have had to step down as the director of Daehan University Hospital.

I’ll do my best to prevent that from happening, but if it’s not possible, I thought I’d use physical force.

* * *

After meeting the director of Daehan University Hospital, Han Jin-soo searched the Internet news for a while to see what was going on.

It is unknown whether it was because of the media’s attack or because the doctors at the hospital came together and showed their will to reform, but in the end, Kim Joong-hyun resigned from the hospital director’s position within a few days, and his younger brother, Professor Kim Jung-bae, was still imprisoned in a Philippine prison.

Before leaving the hospital director, Kim Joong-hyun called Han Jin-soo and once again cursed at him and threatened him.

But after that, there was no action.

“I used to curse a lot, but… nothing happened, so I’m rather anxious.”

Han Jin-soo tilted his head as he returned home from treatment.

Recently, I had a lot of money, so I paid off all my debts and bought a 5-story commercial building near the hospital.

It is a building where restaurants, coffee shops, fitness clubs, and tax offices are located. The space used as an office for a construction company on the 5th floor was renovated by Han Jin-soo into a spacious living room.

“Has the Triad completed the cleaning up of the director of the hospital perfectly? Or is it that you are so distracted after being kicked out of the front lines that you have no time to care about me?”

Somehow I thought it would be the latter.

In a way, a hospital is also like a reduced political arena, so there was a high possibility that the new director would expose the former director’s disgrace and drive or kick out those who were attached to him in order to solidify his position.

I was

going to go home and take a shower, but the phone rang.

“uh! You are Professor Hwajeong. I heard that Joo Seok was diagnosed with a brain tumor and was out of his mind. What are you doing?”

When I answered the phone, I heard Professor Hwajeong’s dejected voice.

– How have you been?

“Yes, I am doing well. How are you, Professor?”

―Do you have the jaw to get along? It’s very troublesome because there is no doctor to operate on the tin.

For a moment, Han Jin-soo made a puzzled expression.

“yes? You don’t have a doctor who wants to operate? No matter how much it is called a brain tumor, these days, medical technology has developed, so it is almost possible to operate?”

―The area where the tumor is located is the deep brain below the corpus callosum, and it is malignant and the location is ambiguous, so it cannot be operated with a gamma knife or cyber knife. To do this, craniotomy must be performed, but the target is tin, so the doctors do not step forward.

Han Jin-soo heard Professor Hwa-jeong’s words and thought that this might be the case.

Unlike Korea, China is a communist country, and the president had the same power as the emperor.

If it goes well, you will enjoy a great wealth and glory, but if it goes wrong, you will go down to the bottom.

“Is it primary?”

“Yes, it’s a glioma in its primary nature.”

Gliomas are tumors that arise in the parenchyma of the brain.

“The tumor itself is quite common.”

“It’s common… but the location is too vague!”

The corpus callosum was shaped like a bridge connecting the left and right cerebrum.

If there is a tumor under the corpus callosum, the reason why surgery is difficult is that when the skull is opened by craniotomy and the cerebrum is opened to the left and right, the site of tumor onset can usually be seen through the visual field.

However, if the tumor is located under the corpus callosum, which looks like a leg, it is impossible to look down from above, so a reflector must be inserted to secure the view.

The problem was with that.

In short, you have to look through a mirror, so you have to switch left and right and twist your wrist so that the blade is pointing up instead of down.

It’s not easy since this itself goes against sensibility, and moreover, since the part is the brain, there is no choice but to perform precise surgery through a microscope or magnifying glass.

In addition, the base of the corpus callosum is adjacent to the brainstem (the path of sensory nerve signals and motor nerve signals to the brain, which is also called the diencephalon), so if the brainstem was accidentally touched even a little, tin could become permanently disabled.

The surgical method was difficult, but considering the after-effects, it could be said that it was a surgery that I really did not want to do.

“If it’s below the corpus callosum… I don’t want to have surgery even for a normal patient.”

-yes. Korean doctors were so reluctant to operate, so they sent a test file to Dill Dawson in the United States… but even that was rejected.

Jinsoo Han widened his eyes as if he was slightly surprised.

“yes? Dill Dawson turned down surgery? I know the operation is difficult, but it’s not to the extent that he would refuse…”

―Since he was an authority figure, he might have been more afraid of dealing with the failure of the surgery.

“Isn’t Dil Dawson an American doctor? Then there is no need to be afraid of the aftermath.”

―How is it so simple? It may be a bit free, but it is bound to be a burden in many ways.

“Did you ask Daniel Hammer? He is also a world-renowned authority on brain surgery comparable to Dill Dawson.”

– He also refused. I have contacted neurosurgery authorities in many countries around the world, but they have all been turned down.

“Whoa… it must be a lot of pressure after all. But it’s kind of disappointing. No matter how much it was, you refused without seeing it in person.”

―There are many patients in their country, but they don’t have any intention of going all the way to our country to perform dangerous surgery. Moreover, it’s a bit hard for me to say this with my own mouth…. Isn’t he a person who has a good reputation in the world?

Han Jin-soo nodded and smiled bitterly.

Now, the president changed the law so that he could maintain the same power as the ancient emperor until his death, and the media was controlled so severely that related content could not be searched. What kind of people would look at it favorably, since there are so many other ridiculous tyranny that I can’t even enumerate?

It is true that doctors should only see patients as patients, but since doctors are people too, I had no choice but to hate tyrannical dictators.

“Maybe I won’t be able to have surgery.”

―If I can’t find it, I will eventually get surgery from a Korean doctor.

“I really don’t know who will do the surgery.”

―That’s right. By the way, I’m asking this as an aside… Looking at the file of the operation at the Qingdao Hospital, it turns out that three brain surgeries were also performed.

“Ah yes.”

―They had quite severe head injuries, but they did the surgery without using a microscope.

“I was a patient who was in such a hurry that we were fighting for the grade, and since I have rather good eyes, I don’t even use a microscope for resin grafting.”

-I saw that too. I’m talking about the finger grafting technique of a public security guard named Dao Hong.

“yes.”

―Even in surgery, the brain is considered the most difficult surgery, but to do it with the naked eye without a microscope or magnifying glass….. Director Han’s surgical skills do not know the end.

“Why are you bringing me up all of a sudden? You’re not asking me to perform brain surgery for you, are you?”

stop.

For a moment, Professor Hwajeong was unable to answer Jinsu Han’s question.

After an awkward moment that took three or four breaths, Professor Hwajeong opened her mouth.

―Whoa~. That’s right. If you are a director, you can perform brain surgery on the chieftain…. Isn’t it good?

“professor. It’s the same burden if I have a tumor growing under the corpus callosum. And the brain is not my specialty.”

Han Jin-soo was unwilling, just like any other doctor.

Why would they, the world authorities, refuse surgery? It’s all there for a reason.

―It’s not my specialty, but I’m better at surgery than experts. Don’t just refuse, I’ll send you the results of the test in a file, so you can review it.

As I listened to Professor Hwa-jeong’s words, I wanted to find out just how good Han Jin-soo was and why so many experts in neurosurgery refused.

“I don’t have the heart to do surgery, but please send me the data.”

―I will send it now, so please review it positively.

“Ah yes.”

After hanging up the phone, Han Jin-soo checked the email sent by Professor Hwa-jeong and opened the attachment.

click. Click…..

Han Jin-soo’s expression changed seriously as he clicked the mouse and scrolled down.

Even when I heard from Professor Hwa-jeong, I realized that it was a dangerous and difficult operation, but when I saw the test results, I realized how much it was.

“It’s an ambiguous location and size that even cutting-edge equipment like a gamma knife can’t operate on… Ehh~. No matter how good the surgery is, the aftereffects must be serious… I can’t seem to find an answer.”

All of a sudden, I shook my head.

He completed the path of a dictator who could stand at the pinnacle of power until the death of the chairman, but it seemed that the lifespan set by heaven was coming to an end.

* * *

“Ugh!”

Professor Kim Joong-bae, who was sleeping, woke up screaming from sudden pain in his ears.

take Jjijik…

At that moment, I saw a rat ricocheting out like a bullet and disappearing through the bars.

“Mouse-rat bastard!”

pug.

At that moment, someone struck Kim Jung-bae in the back of the head.

“Hey you bastard! Have you seen a rat kid or two? If you wake up, what are you doing screaming and fucking!”

The so-called Tagalog language, Filipino English, gripped the back of his head and pierced the eardrums of Kim Jung-bae, who was suffering.

“Keuuuuuuuuu you bastard!”

Kim Joong-bae jumped up and ran at the man who had struck him in the back of the head.

pug.

However, before his outstretched fist reached half of the opponent’s face, his outstretched foot kicked him in the stomach.

‘Keuuugh!’

Kim Joong-bae was in pain as if his intestines were being cut, but he showed his miasma and gnashed his teeth and rushed.

Over the past month or so, I have been beaten so many times by inmates that I can’t stand it anymore. I’d rather fight and die.

Perfuck. Udangtang. Kwadang…..

As the two became entangled and turned into a dog fight in an instant, all the sleeping inmates woke up.

“Huh! 이 새끼가 카룽 형님에게 하극상을 벌이네! Hey, step on it!”

When the inmates saw the two intertwined, they rushed right in, kicking and stepping on Kim Joong-bae and punching him.

Kim Joong-bae, who had valiantly charged, was beaten and bent like a shrimp after only a few breaths.

Bang bang…..

“What’s the fuss about these bastards in the middle of the night? Stop all movement!”

Kim Joong-bae’s beating finally came to a halt when the guards came running and pounded the bars with batons.

It was only a few minutes, but Kim Joong-bae was covered in blood.

“Keuheheug….. Kill me you bastards!”

Kim Jung-bae wept sadly while the guards came in to check on his body.

Why on earth did he still not bring himself out?

I wanted to get out of this hell as soon as possible, but the guards here didn’t even give me a chance to talk on the phone.

“You bastards! I’m not guilty! I didn’t know it was really drugs!”