134. Downfall (1)
Daeil Group ••• No, the best in Korea
It is the moment when the chairman's intention is changed to Kim Jin-Hyun.
Because of the eyes around him, Lee's medical treatment was done secretly.
Lee received the highest level of inspection in a traffic controlled laboratory and moved to the highest floor VIP room.
Although it was a movement that avoided others' eyes, the main medical staff in the hospital knew Lee's visit because it was a major issue.
They recognized that Lee had been replaced by Kim Jin-hyun of St. Joseph.
"Are you not going to be the center director of Kim Jin-hyun's center?"
“Is it your doctor's doctor, but is it the center director? I should see it well. ”
The core professors of each department sensitive to power shed their light.
Although called the best in Korea, Daeil Hospital was nothing more than the private ownership of the chairman.
In the past, President Lee Hae-jung never forgot his grace. He had a big case with a doctor who treated his illness, big or small.
Ten years ago, he gave vice chair to a respiratory physician who cured his pneumonia.
When I was in the hospital for a week, I was not only a professor, but also a nurse, a PCD disinfection resident,
The radiographers who were photographed all received tens of millions of dollars worth of cases.
Even simple pneumonia was impossible, but it is Kim Jin-hyun who saved his life by succeeding in a liver transplant.
It was not unusual to present the hospital itself.
"Are you changing your position as a hospital director?"
“Does it make sense for us to be a hospital director? Anyway, Chairman Lee Jong-keun eats everything. ”
Of course, there is a director in Daeil Hospital.
Dr. Kim Young-hoo, professor of rehabilitation medicine.
However, he was sitting as a puppet of Jong-geun Lee, and had no influence.
At that time, a professor shook his head significantly.
“Do you not know that? There are a lot of bad rumors about Lee Jong-geun in the Fort Daeil Group. President Lee Dong-min, who has inherited the management rights of Daeil Group, is changing this to Chairman Lee Jong-geun? ”
“I saw that story too. The atmosphere of Daeil Holdings, which supports our hospital financially, is not that bad. ”
A professor said with a smile.
“Isn't this really what Kim Jin-hyun should look like?”
It was a passing voice, but its meaning was not light.
Of course, Kim Jin-hyun is a doctor at St. Joseph, and he is an exchange professor at Daeil Hospital.
But what the future will be like.
Professors who are sensitive to power carved the name Kim Jin-hyun deep in their head.
On the top floor of the hospital, there was a room for only one family.
The ward, a small ward, is decorated with high-end interiors, more like a Southeast Asian luxury suite than a ward.
In the room, Lee Jung-jung opened his mouth.
"It's been a while, sir."
"Yes, how are you?"
Kim leaned politely.
Not because of the owner of the hospital.
Anyway, Jinhyun belonging to St. Joseph had no reason to see well.
This was courtesy to lover Hyemi's father.
'Lee Jong-geun is a family that has already broken kites.'
Jin-hyun, who knew how he abused his children, including Hye-mi, had no intention of treating him as Hye-mi's father. That can not only be sins. He did not deserve respect.
“I was well thanks to you. I'm having a good operation. Thank you very much for your new life. ”
Jinhyun made a soothing look.
But Lee's gratitude was not an exaggeration at all.
If it weren't for Jinhyun, he would never have passed the hump at that time.
And if Hae-jung died like that, the group would have been torn into the hands of greedy children.
In other words, Jin-hyun was not the one of the chairman's individual, but the one of the whole group.
Jinhyeon began to explain the results of the test.
“Today's results are all good. The guard is normal, and there is no abnormality in CT. "
"Good thing."
Immunosuppressant
A low level of MMF (Mycophenolate mofetil) to control the dose
I hope this. Is there any inconvenience in taking the medicine? ”
"Yes, that's fine."
"If you take an immunosuppressant, you may have an infection. If you have a high fever in the middle, call your doctor right away."
Jinhyeon then continued the treatment in a calm tone.
But Lee Jung-jung, who listened to his explanation, opened his mouth.
"thank you sir. Can I ask you a question? ”
"Yes, please."
Haejung smiled slightly.
“Do you remember what I told you at St. Joseph's Hospital before?”
“When I came back to Korea, I would ask me one thing. What is the favor? ”
Jin-hyun closed his mouth.
Lee Hae-jung has a resentful look.
“Mr. Kim doesn't know how curious the old men are.
I came back to Korea and kept wondering. What the hell are you trying to do later, however. Wouldn't I ask for my granddaughter? And when I heard that Mr. Kim came back to Korea, I finally answered my questions. I'm curious. Please tell me. ”
In the meantime, he looked at Jinhyeon with the expression, 'Tell me now.'
Lee Young-min, the youngest son standing next to him, asked.
"Yes. I'm curious too. I will listen to any request. Please tell me. ”
Lee Hae-jung, Lee Dong-min, and Secretary-General Baek Joong-hyun all looked at Jin-hyun's mouth.
Jinhyun's mouth slowly opened.
But that wasn't the answer they wanted.
“May I come to the president's house soon?”
They looked puzzled.
“Yes, of course. Mr. Kim is always welcome. ”
Jin Hyun Nazi said.
"Then I will find you then."
They wondered what the hell they were asking, but Jinhyun didn't say any more.
Lee Sang-min stared at the computer monitor with an indifferent face.
The site he visited was a medical database of world-renowned masters, written in dense English.
Schizophrenia a psychiatric disorder involving chronic or schizophrenia (Schizophrenia).
Now known as schizophrenia, the disease is delusional, hallucinating, and disintegrated language or behavior, emotional dullness, and logic
Lee Sang-min laughed as he read the disease.
His mother died of schizophrenia for over a decade.
As a child, I remembered her screaming in hallucinations.
'Funny.'
I looked up and the blurry video passed.
Allucination).
Eerie hallucinations as if having a nightmare.
Previously only those who died in his hands
It looked but was different now. Countless people bleed
Cursed him.
Psychosis, a typical symptom, was getting worse.
Where do I go if I classify it as DSM-IV?
The statue thought.
Psychosis is definitely a psychosis. Where do you go?
For now, it was not as schizophrenic yet. Reality perception and disintegrated behavior did not appear.
Of course I do not know what will happen if the symptoms worsen later.
'Funny.'
Yes, it wasn't fun.
Then someone called Lee Sang-min.
"Teacher, it's time for Professor Ojisoo to start PPPD surgery."
"Yes sir. I will go soon. ”
It was a surgery he decided to give first assist.
Lee Sang-min rose from his seat.
And gray with calm and tension.
Ogi-su, a professor at Daeil Hospital, who underwent severe pancreatic cancer surgery and PPPD, was impressed.
Lee Sang-min, the first assistant, was not following the spirit surgery.
"Lee Sang-min?"
“Lee Sang-min ?! What are you doing? "
Slow hand movements after a short cry.
"Lee Sang-min, where are you not feeling well?"
"no."
Ogisu smiled, looking at the skinny skinny face behind the surgical mask.
Lee Sang-min was a celebrity among professors at Daeil Hospital.
This is because he was the son of President Lee Jong-geun and the successor who would inherit the Japanese hospital.
“It's kinda weird today? Where is not bad? "
"Fine."
Lee Sang-min was compared to the monster Kim Jin-hyun, but had a very good ability.
As a clinician with clear situational judgment, talented hand skills, and quick crisis response capabilities, she has always been the best.
Blurry eyes as if looking at distant air.
“If you are not feeling well, tell me. I'll let you change hands with another clinical instructor or jeep. ”
Professor Ogisu said worried.
Lee Sang-min smiled over the surgical mask.
"Fine. Thank you for your concern. ”
After a while, fortunately the operation ended without any problems.
After changing his suit, Lee Sang-min went to the intensive care unit to check on the patient's condition.
Hallucinations and hallucinations disturbed my view even as I walked from the operating room to the intensive care unit.
He looked at his patient with a dull face, and another patient in the B-zone of the intensive care unit caught his eye.
-Oh Kim, M / 57, Simple Transplantation, Professor: Kim Jin Hyun
At a young age, he was a patient of his genius friend, recognized worldwide.
The condition of the very difficult operation was not good.
Even if someone touched me, I fell down and end my life.
Of course, Kim will save this patient at all costs.
That was Kim Jin Hyun.
But what if someone's hand intervenes?
Can Kim Jin-hyun save the patient anyway?
Lee Sang-min stared at the patient.
Intravenous white tube inserted into the patient's clavicle vein had heavy drugs.
Even if only one of those drugs entered at the wrong rate, the patient who barely survived would end his life.
Over there.
Lee Sang-min took a step forward.
In the end, the patients in the D-zone who are in a blind spot with the B-zone are in a d-zone.
CCTV?
Contrary to popular belief, not all CCTVs are in every corner of the hospital. No, there are far more areas than where they are installed.
There is no CCTV in the B-zone he is standing in.
Over there.
I stepped back.
The patient was moaning.
Lee Sang-min, who arrived soon, looked at the drugs that were put into the patient.
Norepinephrine, Dopamine, KCL, Immunosuppressant ••
All were overdose with drugs.
“Kim Jin-hyun ••
Touching these drugs can cover the same accident as before.
Then he will fly again with his wings up.
Lee Sang-min's eyes gazed at the patient with a moan.
And just before his hand was raised.
Lee Sangmin jumped and turned his back.
There was a cold-eyed young man staring at him.
It was Kim Jin-hyun!
Said Lee.
“When did you come? No, have you been? ”
Kim Jin-hyun said in a low voice.
“Why stop?”