The moment I saw it, the doctor's face became pale.
There really was a picture of gastric cancer in between the red sores.
I couldn't see it because it was a small lesion less than 3mm in the place where the field of view was hard to reach.
The doctor rushed around.
“That's… It's a type of inflammation. ”
Jinhyun sighed hard. And looked straight at the doctor.
"Is that true?"
"That… That's right. ”
"Really?"
"......."
The doctor finally shut up, as if I was looking inside.
“We are not alert to abnormal gastric wrinkling, and we are faint but bleeding. It is a typical type IIc gastric cancer. Is it inflammation? ”
"...... !!"
The doctor's eyes became round.
“That's… … . ”
Jinhyun's words were 100% correct.
By the way, can you say that from the mouth of a student who can only see middle school students?
“Uh, how is it? Who are you? … ? ”
The doctor asked.
I couldn't believe it.
What Jinhyun just mentioned came out of the mouth of a university professor teaching endoscopy.
Unless you're familiar with endoscopy or stomach cancer, doctors don't know.
“Does it matter who I am now? I am a freshman in high school. ”
In response to Jin Hyun's cold answer, the doctor seemed to applaud.
Equally reddened findings can be distinguished from normal inflammation, simple mass, or gastric cancer according to endoscopic characteristics.
Assuming there is a medical insight to recognize it.
'Large stomach cancer is not missed, but in such a bad position, small stomach cancer is difficult to miss the endoscopy! How did you recognize this? !! '
So you're a freshman in high school.
I couldn't believe it.
Jinhyun sighed.
“Please make a photocopy of the endoscope. I'll go to another hospital for treatment. ”
“… That's right. ”
The doctor was happily carrying the papers.
The nurse helped clean up and watched Jinhyeon.
The nurse who was watching from behind was incredible now.
What is a high school student with medical knowledge?
'From the beginning I thought something was nothing but… Nonsense.'
Jin-hyun, who received the endoscope photograph and record, turned his back.
"Then let's go."
The doctor hesitantly said to him.
“I didn't miss it on purpose. I'm sorry."
Jinhyeon shook his head.
"I know. I am a human, but I can make mistakes. but… … . ”
I advised that I had a bad old idea.
“I would like to study more. For the patient and for the teacher. ”
"......"
The doctor bowed his face turned to earth.
There was nothing to say because it was correct.
***
Jin Hyun made an appointment to Professor Choi, a member of Korea University Hospital, the authority of gastric cancer treatment.
I wanted my father to be treated by the best specialist.
“Ji, Jin Hyun, are you okay? Cancer? … . ”
My mother grabbed Jin-hyun's arm with a sullen face.
Father screamed.
"I'm not sure yet, don't tremble."
“He, though… It's a cancer. "
"Huh."
Father did not believe that he was cancer.
Jin Hyun also said that cancer is possible, and did not say that cancer is certain.
Because if you speak strong at once, you can be shocked too much.
'And I won't believe you're a high school student anyway.'
The reservation date soon approached and headed to the university road where the Korea University Hospital is located.
This time Jin-hyun and mother were not alone.
'This is Korea University Hospital.'
It was big and grand like a hospital representing Korea.
Old and old was a fault, but it looked old-fashioned.
After getting off the bus, Jinhyeon reassured her while crossing the parking lot.
"Don't worry too much, mother."
“Yes, I live thanks to my son. It's really nice to have you. ”
She was always thrilled when she was so young.
If Jinhyun did not recommend the endoscope, he would not have known that there was a bad disease.
But he was busy avoiding people walking.
I saw a car parked in the parking lot.
'That's… … ? '
BMW Sport Sedan. It is a car he often sees in white color.
'Lee Sang-min? It's his car. '
The unlucky guy drove a sports sedan directly on the high school theme.
It also changes the car from time to time.
'Just the same car? There's no reason for him to come here. '
Jinhyeon thought so, headed straight to the main building with his parents.
Lee Sang-min, whether you come here or not he was not interested.
I filed at the white counter and waited for the medical treatment.
When I saw the patients with the clumsy faces sitting next to me, my mother's expression was worse.
“Kim Sang-min, please come into the office.”
The nurse called his father.
His father's face became hard as he was nervous.
Inside the clinic sat a middle-aged doctor with a sharp impression, who crossed her head with an all-back.
He was a master of stomach cancer, Professor Choi, Choi.
'Professor Max Choi… … . '
His face was new.
Professor Jin-hyun and Choi, Choi, have been taught many times at Daeil Hospital, which is a spherical life in previous life and grows into Korea's largest hospital several years later.
'I've been scolded many times. You've been so young. '
I felt strange.
"Welcome to. Did you suspect suspicious gastric cancer? ”
The bold but kind voice reminded me.
Professor Choi was a `` good '' doctor who was strict to her colleagues but warm to her.
“Yes, here is a picture of my endoscope.”
Jinhyeon handed over a copy of the photo and a medical record.
“Students?”
“I am a guardian.”
Professor Choi had a strange eye when a young student who looked like a middle school student acted like an adult guardian.
However, it did not seem to ignore like the previous doctor.
“Huh… … . ”
The computer squeezed and brought up the endoscope picture.
"Uh, how are you, sir?"
The mother asked in a burning voice.
Choi answered,
"Stomach cancer is correct."
"Ah… … !!! ”
My mother threw up a desperate moan. My father also closed his eyes.
“Uh, what do you do, sir? Then is Lee going to die? ”
On the contrary, Professor Choi responded unexpectedly.
It was a grin.
"do not worry. It can be cured. ”
"I really?"
“Stomach cancer is divided into early and late stages. Terminal gastric cancer unconditionally dies, but… Early gastric cancer is cured by treatment. In particular, my husband is healed more than 90% if he treats it very early. ”
"Ah… … !! ”
The color of the parents' faces turned.
“But gastric cancer was so small that I had no symptoms at all. How did you get the endoscopy? ”
My mother looked proudly at Jinhyeon.
“I told you to get an endoscopy if you're worried about my son. If not, this person would not have been tested for life. ”
"Your son saved your husband."
The father asked.
"What do you mean?"
“I have an endoscopy now and I can treat it. If they didn't have an endoscopy, they would have grown a year or two later and couldn't even touch their hands. A filial son saved his father. ”
"...... !!"
Father's eyes shook. His eyes filled with deep emotions.
“And these early stomach cancers are often missed by doctors… I think the doctor who did the endoscopy was excellent. ”
Father shook his head and said proudly.
"no. It was not diagnosed by the doctor, but discovered by my son. ”
"Yeah? What does that mean? ”
My mother shook her side.
“In the hospital, the doctor simply misunderstood… This child went to the hospital and found the endoscope picture to find out! ”
Choi Chae-won's eyes came to mind. But he did not believe their parents.
'Son is proud.'
How can a child catch a disease that doctors can't fit?