Surgeon who became angry (494):

I don’t want to be abducted (1)

“What are you thinking so hard about, Director?”

As Han Jin-soo sat blankly with a teacup in front of him, Eul Yeon-gyeong quietly sat down next to him and asked insinuatingly.

“huh? what?”

“What are you thinking so hard about?”

“ah! Nothing.”

Han Jin-soo shook his head and drank the tea.

Obviously, I poured hot water, but it was lukewarm before I knew it.

‘Whoa~. It keeps reminding me of the tumor growing in Zhu’s head!’

After receiving and confirming the test results in a file, he called Professor Hwa-jeong and said that he would not operate.

If so, of course there should be no regrets left, but what would you do if you were to undergo the surgery all of a sudden like this? think about it and see

After a while, 10 minutes and 20 minutes have passed.

“Since it is impossible not to have surgery, someone would have said that they would do surgery, but who would do it? Maybe because it was the president’s surgery, there wasn’t a single article in the media saying it was serious...” ”

Yes? Who is operating?”

Han Jin-su was startled when he heard Eul Yeon-kyung’s voice right next to him. Even though he knew that she was sitting next to him, he was distracted for a while and didn’t recognize it.

“No, nothing. I was talking to myself.”

“Aren’t you thinking about the president’s brain tumor by any chance?”

Eul Yeon-gyeong’s words widened Han Jin-soo’s eyes.

“Yes? how did you know?”

If it were her, she would have heard of it through Professor Hwajeong.

“Just a moment ago, staring blankly into the air and waving my hands seemed like I was practicing surgery.”

“Did I practice surgery?”

“The director was doing this a while ago.”

Eul Yeon-gyeong imitated what Han Jin-soo had just done. Her eyes were a little hazy, and her hands were roaming the air as if holding a scalpel and a needle holder for surgery.

Han Jin-soo looked at the amount she was doing and made a slightly absurd expression.

“Did I really do that?”

“yes.”

“You must have looked like a crazy person.”

“no. It looked very serious and cool. Perhaps, if Director Agu’s acquaintance hadn’t contacted him that he had arrived at the underground parking lot, he wouldn’t have disturbed his contemplation.”

When Eul Yeon-gyeong sent it with respect in her eyes, Han Jin-soo stood up with a shy smile.

“Ah, by the way, today the Vice President’s friend, President Shim, said he was bringing his father who is in a nursing home.”

“Yes, I got a call a while ago, so you should be back soon.”

with my daughter

At that moment, the sound of bells was heard and a middle-aged man in his early 50s entered, holding the gray-haired old man’s hand.

“Is Dr. Han Jin-soo here?”

“Yes, I am Han Jin-soo.”

* * *

Commentary Jioping looked at the sky outside the window while rubbing the back of his neck as his head throbbed.

‘It’s a brain tumor.....’

I was surprised when I was first diagnosed with a brain tumor, but after hearing the doctor’s words, I didn’t think so seriously.

It was because I heard that with the development of medical technology, it is possible to operate on quite a few tumors with a gamma knife or cyber knife without opening the head.

However, when the test results came out and I was told that the tumor could only be removed by opening the head, I was shocked as if the sky collapsed.

And when the best doctors in China gave up surgery, I was so angry that I even thought of killing all those doctors.

No matter how low the level of medical care in China is, how can it be said that the president’s own surgery is not all good?

After asking for a brief hello, he said that he wanted to talk and handed his cell phone to him.

-hello? This is Dr. Han Jin-soo. By the way, are you really a geo-pyeong commentary?

“I am the only person in this country who sits in the chair with the name Jiopyeong.”

―I was wondering why Professor Hwa-jeong called about something... Hehe~.

The corners of his eyes twitched as he listened to Han Jin-soo’s voice through the phone.

Even the Korean president is nervous when talking to him on the phone.

That much could be felt through the voice. But now, let alone nervous, the doctor seemed a little bothered.

It was an attitude that could not be understood by common sense even for a doctor who was far from power.

‘Am I a bit geeky? Well, as long as you have good skills...’

Normally, he would have been angry, but since his own life was at stake, he showed patience.

“Keuheum I heard from Professor Hwa-jeong that Dr. Han Jin-soo is a talented person who can operate on me.”

―I told the professor that I couldn’t operate before.

“I heard that. But is it that you don’t have the skills to operate on me? Or are you scared?”

―It is such a difficult operation that many doctors give up. I’m scared and I’m not good at it.

“Then did Professor Hwajeong lie to me? You said that Dr. Han Jin-soo could operate on me?”

―Professor is evaluating me too highly.

“It looks like you don’t want to do surgery enough to make Professor Hwa-jeong a liar!”

Joo Seok sneakily touched the opponent’s pride. This kind of back and forth is something that the political world is tired of.

―Aren’t there many doctors with good skills in China, even if it’s not me?

“Professor Hwajeong recommended only one doctor, Han Jin-soo.”

―Hmm.....

“.....”

―If this is really my problem, it’s not a big deal, but you keep mentioning Professor Hwajeong.... It’s a bit embarrassing. All right. Then I will operate on the annotation.

When Han Jin-soo suddenly changed his mind and agreed, the president’s eyes widened.

“Are you really going to do the operation?”

– Yes, I will do the operation.

“Then I will write you a consent form for the operation, stating that no harm will be done to you even if the operation fails.”

―That is natural. I’m sorry, but Professor Hwajeong, please change it.

“Okay. Professor Hwajeong is asking for a change of phone number.”

“Ah yes.”

Han Jin-soo complained to Professor Hwa-jeong for a while, but did not change his words that he would have surgery.

After a brief conversation about the surgery schedule, I hung up.

When Professor Hwajeong hung up the phone, Joo Seok asked with a slightly worried expression.

“Han Jin-soo must be a really good surgeon, right?”

“From my point of view, Dr. Han Jin-soo’s medical skills are the best in the world. So, you will be treated by the best doctor in the world.”

“Is Professor Hwajeong so brilliant?”

“yes.”

“If you are such a doctor, shouldn’t the attending physician and other medical staff know your name?”

“Did you know that the wife of Deputy Chief Inspector Jin had cancer not too long ago, and there was no doctor in Korea to do surgery, so she went to Korea and had surgery?”

“Didn’t I say that I was given a terminal life sentence because of esophageal cancer? I didn’t have time to pay attention to other things because of the US... I didn’t know you went to Korea and got surgery.”

“The doctor who operated on the wife of the deputy chief inspector was Han Jin-soo. Now, the Deputy Superintendent’s wife said that she is recovering very well without any side effects and that she can return to Korea around next month.”

“I heard that it was time-limited...”

Joo-soo pondered for a while and then said with a slightly brighter expression.

“If you can fix it, you seem to be really good at surgery, to the extent that Professor Hwajeong assures you.”

“yes. Really good.”

After looking at Professor Hwa-jeong’s expression for a while, Joo-seok ordered someone to find out about Han Jin-soo.