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The next day after the recovery, Jong-seok was facing his parents. Racing is originally a patient that Jong-seok is not supposed to touch.

There were two patients who were allowed to touch Jong-seok at Seoul Hospital, brain cancer and heart surgery.

However, when Gyeong-seok suddenly collapsed, Jong-seok was forced to touch him.

Fortunately, cardiothoracic surgery did not take issue with this. It's a big procedural problem, but if it weren't for the end of the day, people would have died.

And when Kyung-sik got very well, his parents asked Jong-seok to see him.

That's why cardiac surgery asked Jong-seok. I was wondering if you'd mind watching the ceremony.

Even for cardiac surgery, the change in the state of the hardening was too dramatic. The heart of a patient who needs a heart transplant has both blood pressure and pulse within normal levels.

That's why the professor of cardiothoracic surgery asked Jong-seok about this.

Jong-seok, sitting facing the table, opened his mouth while looking at Kyung-sik's parents.

"First of all, Kyung-sik has a very weak heart compared to ordinary people. So it's weak to send a vein to the whole body, and it's small in quantity, so the heart beats faster than the average person."

Kyung-sik's parents nodded at Jong-seok's words. As Kyung-sik was born with a weak heart, they knew more about it than the interns.

Looking at those two people, Jong-seok said,

"So the cure is to get a healthy heart."

"It's hard to transplant my heart. Could you please give your child the treatment you did yesterday?"

"What I did yesterday was to restore the child's heart strength with my inner workings."

The professor whispered at Jong-seok's remarks.

"But it looks like Kyung-sik's blood vessels have gotten thicker, and is that related to internal medicine?"

"How did you know that?"

"That's what the nurse who was doing the blood test said. It was good to examine the blood vessels because they came out well. So I went and I saw that the blood vessels were at the level of kids his age."

The blood vessels of a heart failure patient are small and narrow. As a child there, it is narrower and thinner.

So even veteran nurses have a hard time giving them a shot.

That's why Kyung-sik ran away because he didn't want to get a shot.

I can't find the blood vessels, so I've had a couple of injections and then I've been taking them out.

The professor explained everything to me.

"With the internal organs, the hardening gave the heart a boost, and the whole blood vessel was also injected."

Listening to Jong-seok's explanations, I was amazed by the professor's face.

"Can you do that with your inner strength?"

"You can do more by applying internal engineering to medicine."

"Okay, so... Can I learn how to study?"

When asked by the professor, Jong-seok nodded while looking at him.

"I can recommend it for your health, but if you're thinking of treating patients like me, it'll take a long time."

"Then how much?"

"At least twenty years of training will build a foundation."

"Ah..."

The professor shook his head, smacking his lips at Jong-seok's words. Looking at such a professor and Jong-seok, the lady held the hands of Yum-pyeon.

Whatever it is, even the chief of neurosurgery wants to learn with interest, so it makes me feel more proud of Jong-seok and his inner workings.

The aunt spoke to him stealthily.

"I've never seen a child sleep so comfortably."

Jong-seok nodded at the aunt's words.

"He's got a good heart, so he's got a good sleep."

"How can I not? At least until the kid gets a heart transplant. I'd like to have him treated for internal surgery."

Jong-seok looked at her and said to her,

"I'll just tell you a few things."

When Kyung-sik's parents saw him, Jong-seok continued.

"First of all, I got the decorations yesterday, but that's how... It's not easy for me either."

"If it's money, we'll get it somehow..."

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

"It's not about money."

"Then why aren't you treating me?"

"Energy therapy is a big burden to me, too.

"Is that so?"

At the aunt's question, Jong-seok saw his husband.

"Have you ever seen martial arts novels?"

"I used to see him a lot when I was young."

"Then you've seen what you've been working on."

Jong-seok said, looking at Nam-Pun nodding his head.

"What I've done to a child is a kind of humo-chef or a bloodbath."

"Holmoseu and interrogation and blood..."

My husband told me what it was and soon remembered it.

"Isn't that what a profound master does to his disciples?"

"It's similar. It may vary from novel to novel, but have you ever seen a master in a trial run out of energy?"

Jong-seok opened his mouth when his husband nodded quietly.

"Although the novel and the reality are different, I also use that much energy."

"That's what the burden is."

"But if it's to save the patient, that's what I have to bear."

"You mean you'll give me treatment?"

Jong-seok said while looking at the two couples in anticipation.

"What I'm hesitant about is that endometrial therapy is helpful to the curing, but not treatment. It's just a temporary expedient that makes you feel better for a while."

"But now that Kyung-sik is this healthy..."

"It's because I still have a lot of air."

"Wouldn't you be able to live a healthy life in the future if you gave Kyung-Sik some internal medicine?"

"You can't live your entire life under medical treatment, can you?"

"If you only help me until I get a heart transplant..."

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

"As far as I know, the sequence of heart transplants is important, but the patient's condition is also important. If you continue to receive endoscopic treatment, your heart is only slightly lower than the average person. From a modern medical point of view, Kyung-sik in this state is not a heart failure patient."

When Jong-seok saw the professor, the professor nodded.

"If you're in your current physical condition, you won't be admitted to heart failure."

"You won't get a heart transplant as it is."

At Jong-seok's words, the couple saw a professor of cardiac surgery. The professor nodded in the gaze.

"Mr. Lee is right. There's no heart that can be received under the condition of his body right now."

"Such..."

The aunt couldn't speak. If you get treatment for internal organs, you won't get a heart transplant.

But I can't hope for my son to get sick...

The husband opened his mouth at the sight of his wife sighing.

"I want to ask you a question."

"Speak"

"You said that the endometrial treatment would help Kyung-sik, but it wasn't."

"Yes, sir.

"So... you mean there's a cure other than internal medicine?"

My wife saw the death of my husband.

"Is there a way?"

In the desperate eyes of the two, Jong-seok was looking at them and saw a professor of cardiology.

He, too, was looking at Jong-seok with curious and curious eyes.

There's nothing else we can do but transplant, and you're saying there's another cure? So, herbal remedies? Does that really mean your heart can be healthy?'

With medical curiosity, was looking at the last stone. Then when Jong-seok saw him, he looked at him with a look of why.

When Jong-seok and his wife saw each other, the professor finally found out what it meant and nodded.

"Now I'm just thinking about saving the patient, leaving both sides and one room. And I'm curious, so if you have a way, please let me know."

Jong-seok's eyes were on a heart surgeon asking if he could explain the treatment.

Jong-seok and his wife saw each other in the professor's answer.

"How old is Kyung-sik?"

"I'm five years old.

I was lost in thought for a moment by the lady's words.

"Five years old..."

Jong-seok stroked his chin and looked at the couple. The couple's faces were tense at the sight.

I don't know what it is, but I can imagine that Jong-seok is seriously thinking about something and that is very relevant to Kyung-sik's treatment.

Jong-seok, who had been there for a while, opened his mouth in the eyes of those two.

"What's good for the heart is the internal organs."

"Didn't you say that internal medicine is only temporary?"

Jong-seok nodded at what Nam-Fun said.

"Nobody else's internal medical treatment is a temporary expedient. But if Kyung-sik is driving his own inner space, it's a cure."

"Self?"

"Walking through the interior means turning the blood around. If you can control your own blood flow, you can send it to the whole body instead of the weak heart. Of course, the weak heart doesn't get stronger, so you'll be careful, but you can live a healthy life if you don't overdo it."

"But Kyung-sik doesn't have any inner workings..."

"You can learn from now on. And he's a young kid, unlike adults with a strong vein, so he'll be better trained."

"Then can I not have a heart transplant if I learn how to do it?"

"Yes"

"Ah! Then teach me."

I opened my mouth after a while at my husband's words.

"However, you can't build up your inner workings easily, but you have to train and learn for a long time. "At least ten years of training will have some effect."

"Ten years? Then can you watch Kyung-sik for ten years?"

Jong-seok could not answer his husband's question for a moment. This was exactly what Jong-seok was worried about.

Kyung-sik is young. Adults don't have to learn and take care of themselves.

But Kyung-sik is young, so you have to teach everything from one to ten. Besides, you have to teach your heart how to keep it healthy.

It was a different matter than telling college students to learn how to play ball.

And until your heart is recovered to a certain extent, you'll have to stay with them.

In other words, he meant to have a priestly relationship in martial arts novels.

Besides, if the kid who taught me like this gets the wrong size, that's a problem.

While agonizing over him, Jong-seok nodded.

"You can't stop gimbap just because it's going to rain on the picnic day."

A child will grow up good or bad. It doesn't make sense to take away a chance to live in a bad way.

For now, it was right to give them a chance to teach and live.

Jong-seok, who nodded to him, turned his head around the professor.

"I'd like to transfer Kyung-sik to a licensed clinic."

At Jong-seok's words, the professor looked at him and said,

"Will it be okay if I don't have a heart?"

"Yes"

The professor, who was looking at Jong-seok's answer, nodded. It wasn't because I believed in one shot.

Because Jong-seok has shown so many amazing abilities, he believes in him.

"There's a good way for a patient, and if you stop him, what doctor would that be?"

"I'm sorry to think you're stealing a patient."

"Don't think like that. Instead..."

The professor turned his head toward his parents.

"Please come to our hospital once a month for a checkup. He was my patient, and I want to keep seeing him until he's healthy."

"Thank you."

The professor rose up laughing at his parents' words.

"Then I'll get you out of the hospital."

Then, when the professor left, Jong-seok gave his parents a chance to learn more about Kyung-sik.

And Jong-seok began to make contents to teach Kyung-sik in the future by giving a baby to his parents.

First of all, I'm going to build my body with dry balls. I'm going to have to create a way to strengthen the heart.

Jong-seok was entering the operating room. Today was finally the day I had to operate on a heart patient.

In the operating room, there were a lot of medical staff on the second floor, just like they had done before with a brain tumor.

And there were Moon Jae-cheol, Tilean, and several VIPs in it.

Previously, Moon Jae-cheol had seen VIPs in the director's office, but today, he decided to see them in person.

When Jong-seok came inside, doctors and people on the second floor rose up.

No matter what I say, today's surgery was Jongseok.

"Mr. Lee."

I saw Jong-seok's chest nodding as he looked at the professor looking at himself next to the patient who was already fully open.

"Can I start?"

"Get Started"

When the stalactites are ready, the heart surgery will begin.

Jong-seok glanced at the heart and grabbed the patient's ankles.

Argh!

Jong-seok began to push his inner strength into the patient's body.

"My pulse is dropping."

The anesthesiologist said Jong-seok.

"I'm stopping the heart right now. Start as soon as I give you the signal."

At Jong-seok's words, the professor grabbed the scalpel with a nervous face and prepared to start whenever the signal came.

And...

"Get started"

At the end of the stalactites, the scalpel quickly cut through the arteries that were connected to the heart and began to connect the tubes separately.

There was little bleeding as the stalactite blocked the blood flow to the heart.

While rapidly cutting blood vessels and connecting tubes, the stalactites were energizing the whole body.

and wound the arteries and tubes with medical tape. The only thing that needs to be done is to wrap it around with tape and save as much time as possible.

When the artery and the tube were connected in such a short time, the professor gave me the signal right away.

"You're on the line."

When the tube was connected, the stalactites began to supply blood flow to the whole body instead of the heart.

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