Yay!
The door of the operating room opened and Jong-seok, who went inside, could see the chief of surgery putting his hand into the stomach of the giant cancer.
"What do you say?"
At Jong-seok's words, the chief of surgery said with his hands in his stomach.
"I can't get a bleed. Press your blood harder!"
"Yes!"
The nurse began to squeeze the blood pack. Looking at the chief of surgery who replaced the answer with that figure, Jong-seok plunged himself into the doctors.
When doctors spread the table from side to side, Jong-seok grabbed Kang Chul-jae's wrist.
Argh!
'The bleeding is severe. Besides, the blood pressure...….’
Feeling the pulse of the steel, Jong-seok quickly touched his body.
Tata! Tata!
At Jong-seok's touch, the chief of surgery glanced at him.
"As expected of Mr. Lee."
"Did you bleed?"
"Yes."
At the chief of surgery's words, the doctors supporting him looked inside the ship of Kang-jae.
"The bleeding was caught.”
"How in the world is this?”
The doctors looked at the stalks with astonishment.
"My blood pressure is recovering."
The nurses looked at each other in astonishment at what they said while looking at the machine.
Does this make sense?’
I can't believe I'm bleeding and blood pressure when I haven't done anything.’
When doctors looked at Jong-seok with surprised eyes, Jong-seok said.
"Please focus on the patient."
At Jong-seok's words, doctors looked at him and focused on treatment again.
"Please slow down the heartbeat."
"Yes."
The heart rate of the steel material began to decrease as Jong-seok moved his hand to the chief of surgery.
"Heartbeat is decreasing."
The surgeon, who was watching the heartbeats, said the chief of surgery, moving his hand rapidly.
"You don't have to worry about it."
"For some reason?"
"Don't be surprised or mind the machine figures because Mr. Lee will tell you when there's a special situation."
Then, when the chief of surgery began to make fun of his hands again, Jong-seok poured his strength into Kang Chul-jae's body.
Jong-seok, who was looking at the steel material, said.
"Please hold the line so that both feet can bleed."
"Line?"
A doctor tilted his head as he looked at Kang Chul-jae's body. They are wondering why they have to re-line their feet when they are already in line.
Besides, get a bleeder line on a patient who's just been bleeding a lot?
"Hold on."
At the words of the chief of surgery, the nurse set the line on both feet of the steel.
"Put one can at the bottom. And when I give you the signal, you open the line."
Without asking any more questions, when the nurse put the can one by one, Jong-seok began to adjust the blood flow of the steel.
Argh!
'It's open, so use the vein in the back.’
With thought, the stalactites slowly began to adjust the blood flow of steel.
"Open the line."
The nurse opened the valve of the line at Jong-seok's horse. Then dark red blood began to flow through the line.
Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
"The color of the blood?"
When the nurse was surprised to see blood flowing through the line, a doctor was surprised to see blood and said,
"What's wrong with this blood color?"
The doctor looked at the blood with bewildered eyes. Blood that ran through the line died black and was dripping like mucus.
Blood that is hard to come out of a living person's body is flowing out.
"Let's not worry and concentrate."
The surgeon hurriedly said at the chief's remark.
"But the blood?”
With the doctor's medical knowledge, this blood is a big problem.
The chief of surgery opened his mouth without stopping the operation of Kang Chul-jae.
"I asked you for your understanding when I first came in. I'm a doctor in another's hospital, but I want you to trust my career and follow my instructions on how to treat this patient. And my instructions are accurate. Don't ask. Just do it."
The surgeon again focused on treatment at the chief's words. Then Jong-seok began to lift the tableware and dead blood from the body of the steel.
Now Jong-seok has become a human dialysis machine, sending all the bad blood flow out of Kang Chul-jae's body.
Blood is coming back through the blood transfusion anyway.
said the chief of surgery, who was putting his hand in Kang Chul-jae's stomach.
"First of all... ...it looks like all the tears have been sutured...….”
At the chief of surgery's words, Jong-seok opened his mouth holding Kang Chul-jae's wrist.
"I've removed all the blood clots."
Doctors saw Jong-seok at his horse.
'Remove thrombosis?'
What are you talking about?
When doctors saw what this was saying, Jongseok opened his mouth.
"I think the surgery went well."
"Good thing? Anything wrong?"
"No."
Jong-seok said the chief of surgery who was looking at him.
"May I suture you, then?"
"Yes."
'Others...... let me treat them separately.'
I had surgery for a long time in my old age. First of all, you have to finish your surgery quickly and work hard to recover your stamina here.
Small muttered Jong-seok stepped back. Then he lowered his head 90 degrees to the doctors in the operating room.
"Thank you very much for saving Kang Chul-jae today! I won't forget this grace until I die."
At Jong-seok's words, medical staff in the operating room looked at him and the doctors whispered.
"More than that... ...what is it that you removed thrombosis?"
"I touched him earlier and he was bleeding. What did you do?”
During today's surgery, many questions arose about Jong-seok's performance.
"I'll come and tell you the details tomorrow. I'd like you to relax for now.
The chief of surgery nodded at Jong-seok's remark.
"I haven't sutured the patient yet. I'll suture you."
"We'll do it."
"No, I'll do it."
Then when the chief of surgery started suturing, Moon Jae-cheol saw Jongseok.
"I think Mr.Jesus is here by now, so please go out and tell him that the operation went well."
"What does the director do?”
"I'll go out after I see him go into ICU.”
As Moon Jae-cheol said, Jong-seok turned around and left the operating room while looking at Kang Chul-jae.
Then he took a breather for a while and went out into the hallway.
Yay!
With the sound of an automatic door opening, I could see the grown-ups of Moon Bang-woo anxiously pacing in the hallway.
And Kang Chul-jae's wife and family.
"Mr. Lee!"
"How's it go?"
Jong-seok approached Kang Chul-jae's wife as the principal and other adults approached him.
Jong-seok held Jong-seok's hand as he looked at himself with worried eyes.
"The operation went well. I'm going to live for a long time to come."
"Oh, thank you so much! Thank you."
Jong-seok smiled and said to the sight of his grandmother holding onto her arm and shedding tears.
"What have I done? "Geoam is so strong that an accident is just a scratch."
At Jong-seok's words, the principal smiled and said.
"Jesus, Mr. Lee is right. What's going to happen to our geo-am? He was shot three times in Vietnam, and he drank."
"Don't worry, Mr. Jesu."
When the principal and other stationery grown-ups calmed down the grandmother, Jong-seok turned around and showed Hong-seok going somewhere.
Where are you going?’
He drew the stalks to Hong Seok's side.
"Where are you going, old man?"
Hong-seok saw him at Jong-seok's words. And Jong-seok's face hardened slightly.
Hong-seok's face had hardened coldly. No, not hardened, but expressionless.
It was similar to Moon Jae-chul's anger when he was swindled in the past.
No, just by looking at his face, it was colder than that.
"Now that Georam lived...... I'll punish the one who did this to Georam.”
"How did you make your elders this way?"
Jong-seok, who was speaking, frowned.
"What happened to your car accident?”
Hong-seok is not a person who can't tell his own reasons. Even if Geoam had a car accident, he wouldn't be this angry.
Driving around can cause traffic accidents. Accidents are literally accidents.
But Hong Seok was very angry. This meant... ...that accidents were not ordinary accidents.
Hong Seok opened his mouth to Jong-seok's words.
"Drinking and driving backwards."
"Drunk driving backwards?"
Hong Seok opened his mouth to Jong-seok's question.
According to Hong Seok's explanation, it was like this.
Standing at the traffic light, Kang Chul-jae saw a car driving backwards. And I saw the children getting out of the daycare center car where the car was heading.
When Kang Chul-jae saw it, he twisted his car in front of the daycare center's car......a car that was driving in reverse hit me.
If you look at the situation, you should say that the car had an accident in the form of a letter.
In the form of a perpetrator's car, a steel car, and a daycare center's car standing.
That's why the steel was badly hurt. Since the drunk driving vehicle hit the driver's seat.
"That's like an old man.”
"He's a rocker."
"What?"
"It's like him, but......what about the rest of us?"
Jong-seok nodded at Hong-seok's words and said,
"What about the drunk?"
"He's probably hurt, too, so he's been taken to a hospital somewhere. So I'm going to find out now.”
Hong Seok-do also looked into the details of the incident, but Kang Chul-jae was worried about it, so he couldn't find out in detail.
"Then check the situation and contact me. I'd love to come with you, but I think I'll have to take a look at him from the side by side."
"Okay."
When Hong Seok moved on, Jongseok saw it and returned to the place where the elders of Moon Bang-woo were.
In front of the intensive care unit, the door-to-door adults were squatting in chairs and dozing off.
I heard that the operation went well, but I didn't think I wanted to go anywhere until Kang Chul-jae woke up.
At the sight, Jong-seok sneaked up beside the principal and said,
"Other adults will get sick first."
At Jong-seok's words, the principal stole his face by hand and said,
"I don't think I'll be lying down until I see it happen. Don't do that. Mr. Lee should go in and rest. You must have had a hard time doing the surgery today.….”
"I have to go in from time to time and restore your energy."
"Thank you."
Jong-seok, nodding his head to the principal's words, gave him a slight massage on the back to breathe in.
So Jong-seok, who had restored the adult's body, looked on one side. Gauguin was crouching in the waiting room chair on one side.
Seeing the scene, Jong-seok pulled out a drink and sat next to it. The ghastly rose to his feet at Jong-seok's appearance.
"You're a light sleeper."
"When I was a kid, I did all sorts of things if I didn't sleep well.”
Jong-seok offered a drink to our horse. Jong-seok said when we got the drinks.
"Is there a cure for a man in something called chakra?”
"Open Vishda Chakra to stimulate a person's spirit and restore his body."
"Vishda Chakra?"
"Chakra is divided into seven stages. That's the fifth of them."
"What does it mean to stimulate the spirit and restore the body?"
"A person's body consists of two main bodies. One is the body and the other is the soul. The body and soul become living people. Without either, you don't become a person. A corpse, a ghost."
As Jong-seok was listening, we said,
"But it would be easier to gain experience from an experience book than from my explanation."
"I'm curious, so explain it now."
We nodded at Jong-seok's words.
"If the body is healthy, the soul is healthy, and if the soul is healthy, the body is healthy. And on the other hand, when your soul is sick, your body is sick, and when your body is sick when your soul is sick, your soul is sick."
"That's right. So how do you treat it?"
"When the soul is healthy, it has a healthy effect on the body. Chakra is healing the soul, not the body."
At our words, Jong-seok asked as he looked at him.
"So does it work?"
"Yes."
said Jong-seok, who nodded to Gauri.
"You must be tired. Go rest."
"May I go?”
"I'm going..”
Jong-seok, who was talking, saw Gauri.
In Korea, older same-sex men are called older brothers. Call me brother from now on."
"Brother?"
said Jong-seok, who nodded to Gauri.
"Go rest for now. Take a look around Seoul or Korea until you call.”
"Can't we go to India?"”
"India, let's go with your brother later."
"Okay."
As we lowered our heads and walked, Jong-seok moved to the intensive care unit after a while.
Once an hour, the steel must be pumped into the air to recover.