28 28. PK-Patient Killer (1)

After three years with Bourne, the students who were finally out of the hospital through the hard-working gateway had a sullen look.

“Hey, am I okay? ”

“Are you all right? I think the bandits are wearing robes. ”

Students looked at each other in white robes on their wishirts.

I'm still a student, but I feel like I've taken something a step further.

Kim Jin-hyun from Korea Medical School.

Jinhyun also felt strange. I can't believe I finally stepped foot in the hospital.

‘I don't like it, it's a really hard road. ’

Practice, preparation of doctor's announcement, interns, residents... I have a dizziness because I think of a hard road ahead.

‘You must pass dermatology. ’

If you go to dermatology, you can also make residential life easier.

I make a lot of money, I live as a resident and after I become a specialist... How can I be better than this?

Moreover, Jinhyun's grades to date have been the number one in floating, and dermatological acceptance has not been difficult unless there is a special bias.

He smiled in his heart.

It's been hard so far, but everything was smooth.

Previously, stocks had more than quadrupled, with a total value of more than 500 million won, and after a little while, combined with stock options in Mine Bio, they seemed to have surpassed 1.5 billion won smoothly.

‘Let's try harder, Kim Jin-hyun. ’

At that time, Lee Hye-mi appeared before Jin Hyun and took off her robe.

“Jinhyun, how about me? ”

She was under a white robe, dressed in a neat blouse.

Growing up to the shoulders, the shorts strengthened Izzie's appeal with a white doctor's gown.

An invisible clavicle line above the blouse evokes a stimulating scent.

But Jinhyun replied.

“It doesn't fit. ”

“Oh, what is it. All the time!”

Jinhyun smiled.

“It's too late, let's go. ”

“Yes.”

Whether it was a computer prank or not, the two of them had the same clinical practice.

“We started with internal medicine, right? ”

“Yes.”

“But how many of us are there? ”

“Five. We have orientation sessions in the basement of the hospital, in the conference room, so let's go quickly. ”

“Yes.”

Jinhyun and Hye-mi, among others, arrived in the conference room with a wooden desk and a large slide monitor and waited for the professor.

About 10 minutes later, a young professor came inside.

“I'm sorry I'm late. I'm late for work. Welcome to Internal Medicine. ”

He was a handsome professor.

Are we in our early thirties now? He was also incredibly young.

“I'm a professor of internal medicine. And there's a sphere here, right? ”

Then he looked back at the comet.

Comedy nods with a glamorous face.

“Yes.”

They were spherical, of course. My brother, my brother.

Jinhyun looked at the young professor, Lee, with a new face.

‘That's the guy.... ’

Definitely a face that resembles an idealist.

If the elderly were to speak nicely, if they were to speak loudly, like a parasitic orrabi, Lee was a superior Hunnam-style.

‘That's a better impression than I thought. He's got a good personality. ’

When I was a kid, I remembered when he beat up the ideals. I thought it was very arrogant and authoritative, but it was surprising.

‘Hye-mi said he was the only one who relied on him at home. ’

Lee was talking.

“I don't like long talk, so I'll just say a few simple things. Now what is your identity in the hospital? ”

Someone from Chowon replied.

“I'm a PK trainee. ”

“Yes, there are doctors in hospitals, many of whom are PK trainees. But do you know why they call you PK? ”

A student who answered earlier replied well.

“PolyClinic stands for: It's called a PK, not a PC because it's influenced by Germany……. ”

“That's right, but I was only half right. Anyone else know why? ”

He then looked back at the other students.

The eyes of the one-wheeled Don Lee met the eyes of Jinhyun.

You don't know? Tell me when you know. ’

Jinhyun replied with a bitter smile in his eyes.

“Patient killer. ”

In response, Lee smiled and clapped.

Jinhyun's answer is an old joke and proverb from the hospital.

“That's right. You've been studying hard for the last few years, but you don't really know anything about patients. Even if you study English hard when you're a junior, you can also say that English is similar to a situation where you can't even say a word. So if you look at it with ignorance, you can catch a patient and call it a Patient Killer. Of course, you are a trainee, you only observe, you have no right to make decisions about patients, you will never actually catch them… but you have to be careful. In all respects, I hope you will come to practice in a humble manner. ”

And he simply said a few more precautions and looked at the comet.

“Comedy, do you have any questions? ”

“No, brother... Ah, ah. No, sorry. ”

I urgently corrected my words to make it easier to answer.

Professor Lee said with a blunt expression how cute he felt.

“If you don't have any other questions, it happens. I'll buy you a cup of coffee in commemoration of your practice. ”

“Thank you!”

* * *

Jinhyun and comedy had a short cup of coffee and then broke up with Professor Lee. Nothing special happened except light soaking water.

Ah, at that time, the elderly passed by the hospital cafe, and Professor Lee's face hardened, and the elderly smiled brightly.

‘You two don't get along very well. By the way, Weird Min, he doesn't know more. ’

I must have been close, but I didn't know anything about it, as if it was a black fog.

“Next time we go to the ward, right? ”

“Yes, I have to meet the resident teacher there. ”

Hye-mi led the cheerleaders.

Two residents were beaten up in a physician-only office in the infirmary.

“Are you a trainee? ”

A man with a remarkable impression said:

“I'm Chief Lee Junsung. This is a first-year doctor's complaint. ”

A guilty man with a tired look on the chart raises his head.

I couldn't sleep, I couldn't sleep, I had a rough swallow in my head.

The chief kindly explained.

“Welcome to the practice. Professor, if a patient is hospitalized in the future, the actual patient care will be the doctor here. The professors only make big decisions about their respective areas of expertise, and the small ones are all handled by their doctors, so they can play a big role in the hospital. ”

“Yes.”

“So you can follow the attending physician who has the most practice here in the hospital and learn to care for patients. ”

At that word, the messy doctor's attention frowned a little.

“I'm... busy. ”

“But we have to. If you don't, then I'll do it at the end of the year. ”

At that, Choi Seong sighed.

As the chief said, everything at the university hospital was his first year as a physician.

“Oh, I'm busy... I've got a bunch of kids coming with me. It bothers me.”

I said it quietly, but I heard it all.

The chief shrugs.

“Good practice, anyway. Hey, you need to assign the trainees a decent patient. Then I'll go because I have work to do. ”

The messy attending just raised his eyes and asked.

“Where are you going again? ”

“I'm going to smoke. ”

“I'll be in your roundtable soon..... ”

“Dude, what are you doing preparing for rounds, am I doing? ”

The chief, who gave him cotton, went out of Lulu.

The attending doctor sighed.

“Ha... I really can't do it. Isn't it the chief's job to take care of the students? What kind of babysitting role do you want me to play? ”

And he didn't care about the students, he was only passionate about his work.

Students were standing in an awkward, somewhat difficult atmosphere, unable to go.

After about 20 minutes, the doctor's complaint raised his head.

“Hey, what are you guys standing so stupid for? ”

“ ……! ”

“Come here. Let's see what they look like. ”

As the students went, he looked at them like a flattery.

Seeing the men dry, he stops his head in front of the comet and opens his gaze.

Hye-mi's expression hardened in the eyes of something unpleasant.

“Hmmm...! You look really pretty. Do you have a boyfriend? ”

“ ……! No, I don't. ”

“Yes? I think there will be many of you... I will get your practice scores anyway. ”

“ ……? ”

“I have such a pretty boy. The professors will love it in the karaoke room. ”

“ ……! ”

Comedy's face turned red. Her hands trembled with filament iron.

It was completely sexual harassment. Comparing her to a karaoke assistant.

But God's silence did not stop.

“You guys, do you know what's important in student practice? It's not like you're studying. It's like you're screaming at your superiors. Especially pretty girls like to keep up with drinks and stuff.... ”

He tried to make sexual harassment remarks again, and Lee Hye-mi's face was further blushed with anger and shame.

Then Kim Jin-hyun went out.

“Sir.”

“... Huh? ”

“Thank you for your advice, but the words are too much. ”

“What?! ”

“The remarks I have just made fall into the category of sexual harassment. I don't know if there are men, but please be as careful as there are girls. ”

Jinhyun said with a polite attitude, but just broke it.

“Ji, Jinhyun. ”

Comedy opened his eyes and looked at Jinhyun.

The heart of the pupil mixed with his gratitude and his concern for the presence of his superiors.

Of course, Choi Seong did not accept Jin Hyun's words with pleasure.

He was not thinking about his mistakes, but was furious that the trainee had been treated like a senior in the sky.

“Be tough on student topics. What are you, you son of a bitch?

“It's called Jin-hyun Kim. ”

“Well, who asked you for a name?! ”

At that time, Beeri Minho's phone rang. It was a call from an unacceptable ward.

“Yes, why?! ”

A roughly answering expression hardens as you listen to the opponent.

“Oh, Professor Maxwell, you've come to the roundtable? Yeah, I'll be right there. ”

He takes the paperwork heavy.

And I grind it and stare at Jinhyun.

“You, I'll see you after the rounds. ”

* * *

Practitioners, including Jinhyun, followed the rounds.

I didn't want to follow my complaint, but it was important to be educated around the faculty circle.

Hye Mi only hears Jinhyun from behind.

“Jinhyun, what are you going to do because of me? ”

“It's okay.”

Jinhyun was a face that didn't care.

Concerned about the appearance, Hye-mi shook her head.

“Thank you.”

At the center of the ward, a professor at the station was waiting for them.

The attending, Minho, bowed his head heavily.

“I'm sorry I'm late. ”

Professor One's eyes sank coldly.

“What about the chief?”

“Ah... I contacted you..... ”

I called when I came in, but I didn't know where I was doing it, and the chief called twice.

Professor Maxwon filled his tongue.

“Anyway... Lee Junsung, he can't help but be the chief. Then we go round and round. ”

The professor turned his head, discovering the students and expressing doubts.

“Is it time for student practice already? ”

“Yes, starting today. ”

Comedy replied.

“Yeah, I'm working hard. ”

Professor Maxwon looked at the students with sharp eyes.

By the way... When his eyes touch Jinhyun, he draws a soft line.

The attending physician was surprised by the change.

I've never seen Professor Choi make such a frightening look for a patient, but for a colleague.

“Long time no see. How are you, Jinhyun? ”

“Yes, Professor. ”

“Is your father well? ”

Professor Maxwon was a professor of gastric cancer who treated the father of his predecessor, inter alia, gastroenterology in exchange for endoscopic mucosal resection.

At that time, Professor Choi, who recognized the genius of young Jinhyeon, continued to be connected in the name of Advisor.

Jinhyun lowered his head slightly.

“Yes, he's healthy. ”

The max. circle had a sentimental expression.

“I can't believe you're already in a hospital like this. The years are fast. ”

It was a hopeful, burdensome voice.

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