I could tell the physical condition of the patients by looking at the documents given by Moon Jae-chul.

'Both of them are bad, but... I can do the brain. But I don't think the heart is my case.'

Brain tumor patients are now difficult with a surgery on the wagons. But if Jong-seok opened the way with his inner workings, the surgery was possible.

But the heart patient couldn't figure out what he needed.

No, it will help on the one-way side. But he didn't know what he could do with the surgery.

He saw Moon Jae-cheol at Jongseok.

"I don't think I can help a heart patient."

Moon Jae-chul shook his head at Jong-seok's horse.

"Can't you force your muscles to move through the gutter?"

Jong-seok nodded when he saw Moon Jae-chul giving and opening his fist.

"It's possible."

"If Dr. 0l moves his heart through the gut, our surgical team will operate.

"Is that all you have to do?"

"That's all you need to do, Anara, that's all this is."

Jong-seok had studied Western medicine before.

Although it was a long time ago, I gained experience as a Western doctor, and with the consideration of Moon Jae-chul, I read a lot of medical papers and books in the library attended by doctors at Seoul Hospital.

But it was only a small part of it, so I didn't know anything about professional surgery.

When Jong-seok looked at the documents, Moon Jae-chul said.

"Simply put, we need to move the heart while this patient is undergoing surgery."

"I saw that drama where you had to stop your heart and still...,"

Jong-seok shook his head while he was talking.

'You're not the headmaster who doesn't know that. In other words, '

"He can't operate with his heart stopped."

"That's right. Surgery isn't that difficult. But to stop the heart, he needs to use the medicine, but he can't use the evil.

Then, Moon Jae-chul talked about how to operate. The explanation was complicated, but simply, if Jong-seok didn't let his heart stop, he would have surgery in the whole time.

Jong-seok said that.

"If you operate with your heart moving, you'll bleed a lot."

"I'm going to take it."

"Why don't you let your heart beat slowly or stop for a while and then jump?"

"I can't stop my heart because I'm allergic to medicine."

"I can stop the heart with saliva."

"With a needle?"

"You can stop the heart for about ten minutes."

"But that can cause a blow because the blood is not supplied to the brain."

"It's also something I can circulate the blood with my own blood. For example, I become a heart and circulate the patient's blood."

"Is that possible?"

When Moon Jae-cheol asked with surprised eyes, Jong-seok nodded and walked to the tank on one side.

The tank in the hospital director's office was quite big. Looking at the small mmeat moving in it, Jong-seok put his hands on both sides of the tank and said,

"Can I have some fish rice?"

At Jongseok's words, Moon Jae-cheol saw him and took some fish and put it in the tank.

Then the fish began to rise to the surface to eat. While watching it, Jong-seok began to sob.

Argh!

The history of Jong-seok's hands gathered fish rice floating on the surface of the water and sucked it into the water.

Then he started moving the fish tank around to avoid the mackerel that was chasing the rice.

He was struck with a blow on Moon Jae-chul's face.

"Are you going to do this as well?"

"Yes"

Jong-seok, nodding his head at Moon Jae-chul, pulled out of the tank and said,

"If you let your heart beat slowly, it'll be easier for the O.R. team to operate."

"That's true."

No wonder it's much easier to touch a stopped heart than to touch a moving heart.

I thought about touching a moving heart because there was no way I could do it.

Moon Jae-chul, who was looking at Jang Shi Jong Seok, rose up.

"Let's meet the patients."

Jong-seok nodded at what Moon Jae-chul said and left the director's office holding the document.

Outside the director's office stood doctors who did not know when they had come.

When Moon Jae-cheol came out, everyone lowered their heads deeply and opened the road to both sides.

"Gaji"

At the words of Moon Jae-chul, doctors followed him and glanced at the stalks.

"That's the Lee Jong-seok?"

"I'm sure so."

"You're young."

"This year of health is over."Nannyi"

"When I searched. There's a lot of rumors that you're good at acupuncture."

"It's saliva, at least. I'm going to touch your brain with saliva."

"But you're still treating half-body grafts..."

"Don't you guys be quiet."

The doctors, who were talking quietly to the doctor's attention, seemed older than the doctors who were chatting, kept quiet.

And hearing the murmur from behind, Jong-seok felt something like hostility from them.

Grandmother, your hunch was right.

Lim Ae-hee, who was worried that doctors would ignore her, is right.

Jong-seok shook his head small at him. That's not to say that they don't understand what they think.

In front of him, the oriental medical clinic was like multitasking, so there was no good reason to feel good.

And it hurts my pride to have to cooperate with the oriental medicine that both sides ignored.

So you can't look pretty at yourself.

"I'll have to press it with my skills to make it fun while I'm here."

I didn't mean to lose if I had to fight. It's human to press your head to keep bowing once you'really.

Jong-seok, who was following Moon Jae-chul with such thoughts, was able to enter Lee In-sil Hospital.

"Hello."

With a smile, Moon Jae-cheol and the doctors rushed in, and the patient and his family quickly rose up.

"Hello."

Moon Jae-chul smiled and raised his hand as the patients raised themselves.

"Just lie down."

Two patients lay down slowly at Moon Jae-chul's words. Looking at it, I glanced at the chart on the bed where the patients lay.

You've got two patients in one place for surgery.

Both patients in the hospital room were undergoing surgery this time.

"Did you hear about the surgery?"

"Yes"

Moon Jae-cheol nodded at the patient's answer and pointed to Jongseok next to him.

"This is Mr. Lee Jong-seok, who brought you here for surgery. As you've already heard, he's an oriental doctor."

I'm Dr. Lee Jong-seok.

When Jong-seok bowed to the patients, the patients bowed their heads.

And then there was a boy who looked like a college student sitting next to a patient undergoing brain surgery.

Sir, I need to ask you something.

"Speak"

"Hey... can an oriental doctor operate?"

Moon Jae-cheol glanced at the doctors behind him when the young guardian said.

The question was whether the explanation was made properly. One of his doctors came forward.

"As I explained, Dr. Lee Jong-seok is not directly involved in surgery."

The doctor told me that my guardian saw the last stone.

"Then what is the Oriental doctor doing in the operating room?"

As the guardian said, Jong-seok looked at him and saw other guardians around him.

They were all looking at the middleman.And what was young in their eyes was anxiety.

Jong-seok nodded to him and said to Moon Jae-cheol,

"Please excuse us for a moment. I think I need to talk to these people."

Moon Jae-chul nodded at Jong-seok's words and said to the patients,

"The details will be told by Mr. Lee."

Then Moon Jae-chul said to the doctors behind him.

"He doesn't know much about our surgery, so let's leave the brain department and the heart surgeon to explain it to us, and we'll leave."

When Moon Jae-cheol went out with the horse, two of the doctors left and everyone went out.

When the doctors left, Jong-seok saw two patients. Both of you were the heads of a family well over 50 years old.

Looking at those two patients, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

"I'm worried and nervous because you have a big surgery ahead of you. And you'll be more surprised and anxious to hear that there's an oriental doctor in surgery all of a sudden."

"That's why I want to know why you're coming into the O.R. and what you're trying to do."

The student continued to talk while looking at Jong-seok.

"I asked my friends at medical school... He said he'd never heard of an Oriental doctor coming into the O.R."

The guardian hesitated for a moment and then opened his mouth.

"Maybe you're trying to run some kind of medical experiment on my father..."

"Tae-sik-ah"

The lady next to the guardian held his hand hurriedly. Then he bowed to Jong-seok and the doctors.

"He must be saying something weird because he's worried about his father's surgery. I'm sorry if I offended you."

Jong-seok shook his head at the aunt's words.

"It's a natural concern for the family that oriental medicine doctors are participating in the operation of brain cancer patients. And it's natural for a patient to ask a doctor for detailed information on the treatment."

Then I saw a young man named Tae-sik.

"Are you a college student?"

"I was discharged and now I'm working part-time."

Jong-seok, who nodded at what she said, gave his business card to Tae-sik and other patient families.

"First of all, if you know who I am, it would be a little easier for me to explain. If you search my name on the Internet, there are some news about me. And you know that I'm participating in this surgery to save the patient.

Then Jong-seok winked at the doctors and went outside.

He closed the door as doctors followed Jong-seok outside.

When the doctors went out, Tae-sik saw the business card given by Jong-seok.

Tae-sik, who was looking at Lee Jong-seok's business card, took out his cell phone and went online.

And as soon as I typed Lee Jong-seok's name, news and contents about him began to come out.

***

Jong-seok was at the neurosurgery clinic with doctors. I came here because neurosurgery is close to the hospital room.

And it was this neurosurgery clinic where Jong-seok stayed for a week.

"If your bed is empty, you can always go up and sleep."

When the doctor pointed to the bed on one side of the medical office, Jong-seok nodded and said,

"What about my desk?"

"Here you go. You can use this desk, and you can use this ID and password for your computer."

When the doctor took out a note from his pocket, Jong-seok received it, read it, and put it in his pocket.

There was also a doctor's gown on the desk, but the name of Jong-seok was embroidered on his chest.

Jong-seok, wearing a gown, put the ID card given by Moon Jae-chul on his chest.

And in Jong-seok's eyes, I could see doctors looking at themselves with curiosity and hostility.

" I think I owe you one. This is Lee Jong-seok.

Lee Jong-seok said, "The foreign minister who came with Jong-seok said,

"I'm Cha Kang-jin, a fourth-year neurosurgeon, and this is Seol Hyo-sung, a fourth-year heart surgeon."

Jong-seok and Seol Hyo-sung also greeted Kang Jin's introduction. And when Jong-seok looked at the other doctors, he shook his head.

"Let's say hello to these guys slowly. Are you confident about this surgery?"

"I can"

At Jong-seok's words, a strong earthquake looked at him.

"I've seen her perform surgery on the pig's brain at our hospital before. But it was human and the brain of a dead pig. Do you think the human brain and the dead pig brain are the same?"

There was a procedure in an animal hospital that put a needle into a dog's brain before.

After that, Moon Jae-chul called Jong-seok to do research together and took the heads of pigs and animals and performed brain surgery several times at Seoul Hospital.

He seemed to have seen the video.

"Do you think Gangjin is the same?"

"Of course it's different."

Jong-seok nodded at the strong earthquake.

"You know that well."

Kang Jin frowned at Jong-seok's words.

"Are you kidding me?"

"You asked for obvious, so I asked. Of course I think it's different, but when I asked if it's the same.

Then he looked at the doctors around him and said,

"I'm an outsider, and the path of medicine we pursue is different, so I'm an outsider to you. No, you may think it was an invasion of your space."

The doctors gave a small nod to Jong-seok's words. Looking at such doctors, Jong-seok said,

"But even though we have different paths, we want the same thing. "to heal and save the patient."

Then Jong-seok approached the computer and said,

"Can you show me a picture of the patient's brain?"

At Jong-seok's words, Kang-jin nodded while looking at him and manipulated the computer to upload a picture of the brain tumor.

Jong-seok opened his mouth looking at the picture of his brain.

"As you said, there is a difference between the pig brain and the human brain. There's a difference between being alive and dead. Blood flows and nerves react. A living person's brain can't be compared to a dead pig's brain."

"Doesn't Mr. Lee say it's incomparable to the pig brain?"

"That's right. And besides, this tumor is located in a very difficult area to reach."

Kang Jin's face was puzzled by what Jong-seok said as he pointed to a picture of his brain.

The stalactite is the exact indication of the tumor.

"Can you see a brain CT?"

"An oriental doctor doesn't just have a pulse. The oriental doctor can see CT and X-rays. Although Chinese medicine is prim, it's not so prim as to refuse the benefits of civilization."

Then Jong-seok looked at the strong earthquake and said,

"If you tell me the results first, I can open the way for neurosurgery."

"You mean, the... the inner workings?"

"That's right."

The doctors' faces hardened slightly by Jong-seok's words.

I've heard stories about internal organs, and I've seen incredible pig brain surgery.

But it is also true that it is still hard to believe. I can't believe it. It was incredible for doctors to treat with science.

They think it's like a moonlit night like this.

"Internal engineering... Do I have to read some martial arts novels before I go into the O.R.?'

Whether or not he saw himself with the doctors' absurd eyes, Jong-seok was looking closely at the CT photo on the monitor.