Jin Hyun so proudly made the name among the world surgeons.
Lee Jong-geun clenched his fist.
'Damn it.'
Lee Sang-min's announcement was in the middle.
It was not a bad announcement, but nobody cares to go to Jinhyeon.
And next time Jin Hyun's last presentation.
"We will announce the operation of a small intestine hepatic anastomosis in a bile duct malformation."
Jinhyun, who has already made several presentations, continued the presentation with a somewhat tired face.
“The bile duct malformation is rare, but it makes the liver transplant difficult… … . ”
This was a presentation of the surgical procedure for the special situation of bile duct malformation rather than a study.
One year ago, when I was trying to treat the chairman, Lee was very impressed with the idea and used it every time he met the same patient.
And when I gathered the data, my grades were so good that it was presented at the World Surgical Society.
David even said:
'This should be called Kim's method!'
Kim's method.
Kim Jin-hyun's surgery was meant.
Jinhyun thought it was not great enough to give her a name, but sharing this knowledge at the conference might help someone.
As I listened, someone interrupted me.
It was Justin, Harvard's master.
"Dr. Kim, I know you are a great genius, but I can't agree with this idea now."
But Jinhyeon shook his head.
This is the expected response.
“Yes, I've prepared a video for myself. See you first. ”
On the big screen, Jin Hyun's surgery appeared.
Surprises arose in the eyes of surgeons around the world who saw the surgery.
“Oh, my God!”
“Jejus. How is that way? ”
The video ended but Harvard's Justin was not convinced.
"Dr. Kim, there are big disadvantages in the way you operate."
"What is?"
“It's a great surgical method, but it requires too much expert skills. It's because you're an expert that succeeded in that surgery. I think the probability of failure is high. ”
It was an accurate point. Surgery is worth it if anyone can use it, and it's not worth it if only a few good people can use it.
Jin-hyun laughed.
“Yes, thanks for the good point. I'll look for improvements. ”
“But if your skills are supported, it certainly will help people with bile duct malformations. I think it would be good to study our joint efforts with Harvard to get in touch. Oh, and finally… … . ”
"......?"
Justin at Harvard smiled and asked the last question.
“Do you want to move to Harvard, Dr. Kim? I will give you the best treatment even if I rob my salary. ”
The jokes were mixed with laughter.
Doctors from other hospitals got up and said.
"Don't do that, but rather come to Johns Hopkins!"
“No, why are these people suddenly at the conference? Rather, come to our Mayo! ”
Jinhyun responded with a smile.
“Thank you for your attention. This is the president of the conference, so please tell me later. ”
Jin Hyun's presentation was finished in response to deterioration.
“Thank you for listening to so many announcements. If you have any more questions, I'll finish it. Oh, before we finish. ”
Jin Hyun's face turned in one direction.
Lee Sang-min was sitting side.
Jinhyun's eyes deepened.
“Do you have any questions from doctors from Korea? You stay silent. ”
"......"
Lee's face has hardened.
Jinhyeon looked at him coldly.
"Do you have any questions?"
“… There is not."
"i See. then… … . ”
Jinhyun said briefly.
"See you soon."
"......"
The last word was Korean.
Lee Sang-min's face became harder.
Jin-hyun and Lee Sang-min have been friends since high school. Always first and second place.
The gap was now wide open like heaven and earth.
The world master and one resident. That was the difference between Jin Hyun and Lee Sang Min.