Dr. Choi Max Ho - Chapter 228



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Doctor Choi Dae-ho Episode 228

The situation was the same for Daeho.

The two red hands were already inside the liver.

Rumble, rumble.

Both hands were moving without stopping.

It was an effort to catch the most important bleeding point.

‘If I just catch this, just this!’

I was frustrated with the bleeding that seemed to stop but couldn’t be stopped.

But there was no time to even complain.

Time passed so quickly.

It flowed relentlessly without stopping for even a single second.

In a little while, the bleeding would become so severe that my heart might stop.

The signs are already there.

-Beep beep, beep, beep beep….

The phenomenon occurred when the heart stopped and then started beating again.

“What the hell!”

The anesthesiologist’s screams could also be heard.

His heart didn’t stop beating because he was receiving vital support with numerous medications.

I was barely able to hold it back.

There’s one more thing.

Han Soo-gil was also clearly fighting against death.

It was clear that he was making a desperate effort to force his heart to beat when it was about to stop.

But once signs of cardiac arrest appeared, follow-up measures had to be taken quickly.

The tiger quickly shouted.

“Chief, CPR!”

“Ugh. One, two!”

Knock knock.

Chu Young-seong reflexively approached Han Soo-gil and pressed hard on his heart with both hands.

The surgical residents followed suit.

“Us too!”

“Stick to the blood transfusion!”

“Push something in!”

Next.

Everyone dispersed, cursing.

And each of them desperately tried to keep the patient’s heart from stopping.

Even at that moment, Daeho did not stop his hands and searched for the bleeding point.

Wiggle wiggle.

Almost there.

It’s really over now.

I moved my hands, trying to hide my nervousness.

The inside of the liver, full of bleeding, was not visible to the naked eye.

There really was nothing to see.

All that was visible was red bleeding.

Chief of Surgery Cho Young-seong, who was performing CPR, asked Dae-ho in a sharp voice.

“Richard, gasp, gasp. What do you see?”

“……”

“Why aren’t you answering? Gasp. What do you see?!”

Chu Young-seong asked again.

He shouted with even more urgency and pain as his heart, which seemed ready to stop beating at any moment, was being pressed.

Daeho didn’t have the presence of mind to answer that question right now.

What do you see?

It’s a joke.

The tiger’s vision couldn’t be any different from that of other people.

But I’m watching.

The fine sensation felt at the tip of the surgical tool replaced vision.

It was the result of sensory training in preparation for Andrew’s surgery.

‘You have to find it, you can find it.’

Daeho believed in himself.

The source of that belief was, of course, effort.

Hard work never betrays.

It was clearly a hopeless situation, but I didn’t give up hope.

It didn’t matter if that hope was as thin as dust.

For the sake of the patient and for the sake of little Han Eun-byeol, I had to somehow hold on and hang on tenaciously.

‘They’re all here. They’re all done!’

I screamed and screamed in my mind.

It was truly the cry of a lifetime.

That was when.

At the tip of the surgical tool, where only sticky bleeding was felt, a different sensation was felt.

It felt like something was pushing me slightly.

It felt like water circulating in a bathhouse.

It may have been an exaggeration, but the actual feeling was very subtle.

But Daeho clearly caught that subtle feeling.

The timing of Chu Young-seong’s CPR and his delicate senses matched.

“Sigh!”

Knock knock.

It was a sensation as if bleeding was spurting out every time the heart was pressed.

Daeho focused all his attention on it.

‘Here? This?’

Honestly, I wasn’t sure.

It was too subtle a sensation to be certain of.

But there was no more time.

Call!

Daeho, who had been straining his eyes, shouted as he engaged the surgical tools.

“Arai!”

Everyone looked at that warm cry.

“What is it, what is it!”

“Did you find it? Did you catch it?”

“Why all of a sudden!”

However, Daeho’s gaze was directed towards the anesthesiologist.

“teacher!”

“What exactly did you find? Everyone, stand by. Stand by!”

The anesthesiologist shouted hurriedly.

……

There was silence in the operating room for a moment.

But the ECG still sounded alone at this moment.

-Beep be …

The sharp, sharp sound continued repeatedly.

But the tiger that had been listening stopped.

There was definitely a change in the noisy rumble of the ECG.

That was the change where the death signal disappeared.

Daeho’s hardened face slightly opened up as he realized that, and his eyes sparkled.

“This, really?”

It was at the same time that Daeho raised his voice.

The anesthesiologist quickly turned around and shouted with a bright face.

“Okay. I stopped it!”

“Really?”

“Okay. Uh huh. Chief, stop CPR!”

When the anesthesiologist shouted, Chu Young-seong quickly raised both hands.

“Hey, it stopped!”

“Well done, and more importantly, Mr. Richard. What happened?”

At the same time the anesthesiologist asked the question.

Whoosh!

Everyone looked at Daeho again.

There were so many curious faces.

Daeho pointed at the patient, not caring about the attention.

“Is that the problem now?”

“Ah, patient!”

“Doctor Anesthesia, may I continue?”

When Daeho asked again, the anesthesiologist shouted.

“Bleeding again? Just kill me!”

“Are you going to stop like this?”

“Then it won’t work. It’s a bleeding problem that was hard to control.”

“So what do you want me to do?”

Daeho finally cried out in frustration at the anesthesiologist’s inconsistent answers.

The anesthesiologist, who stopped short at the shout, spoke bluntly.

“You should do it when you have some blood. Just wait for a minute.”

“All right.”

“They say Mr. Bang has a bad temper, and it’s true.”

The anesthesiologist quietly turned around and deliberately dissed Daeho.

Daeho and everyone else heard it, but it didn’t matter now.

“……”

Everyone held their breath and waited for the right moment to force the surgery again.

Knock knock. Tight.

Seo Ju-ran, Kang Jin-soo, and even the surgical resident who was added before we knew it, helped with the blood transfusion and IV fluids.

After a while.

The sound of the ECG has changed.

-Beep beep beep beep, beep beep, beep beep.

The urgent sound has subsided a little.

At that change, the anesthesiologist raised his hand.

“Let’s get started!”

That’s when he shouted.

Dae-ho, Associate Professor Jo Min-woo, and Hong Yu-hyeon, who had been fully prepared, moved at the same time.

“Run until the end!”

“Let’s go. Let’s go all the way!”

“You can do it. Let’s do it!”

Tea ceremony.

The three doctors’ hands became entangled in an instant.

Maybe it’s because we’ve had the experience of matching our breaths once.

The sum was incredibly good.

In short, it was just a show.

Chuck, chuck, chuck.

“Assistant Professor!”

“Okay. Got it, Mr. Hong!”

“Yes, that’s enough. Dr. Richard, this way.”

It was as if they had been breathing in sync for a long time, with such fluid movements.

In reality, Daeho was adjusting to their level.

‘Okay. At this level, that’s enough!’

It was possible because it was found out in the previous surgery.

However, the residents who did not know the inside story had eyes that popped out.

“You can do surgery like that?”

“The touch of Professor Hong and Professor Hong is different.”

“That’s right. We’ve been your assistants all this time, so there’s no way we wouldn’t know.”

The surgical residents couldn’t believe their eyes.

A quiet voice came to their ears.

“Where on earth are the limits, Senior Richard?”

“Damn, I can’t even think about chasing it anymore. How can I chase a monster like that?”

It was Seo Ju-ran and Kang Jin-su’s grumbling.

Even while working on blood transfusions and IV drips over there, he couldn’t help but praise Daeho.

* * *

The extremely risky surgery is finally over.

The bloodstains on the operating room floor indirectly made me realize how difficult the surgery was.

On the other hand, the operating table was very clean.

There wasn’t a single drop of blood left in the patient’s body.

There was only a long surgical scar stretching from the chest to the abdomen.

The suture was also coming to an end.

Stop!

The tiger cut the wire suture.

“Phew.”

There was a sense of relief in the short sigh.

The basis for that sense of relief was, of course, the stable sound of the ECG.

-Beep, beep, beep.

The anesthesiologist staggered over and placed his hand on the general anesthesia machine, leaning on it for a moment.

“Ugh, gasp gasp.”

That wasn’t all.

Everyone surrounding the operating table was equally exhausted.

“Whew, whoosh.”

“How. Use it.”

I even tried to force myself to breathe heavily.

The tension that had been flowing on the operating table was not easily relieved.

It was a very urgent and difficult surgery.

Soon, Associate Professor Jo Min-woo gave Dae-ho a look.

“Doctor, how about we quickly declare an end to the operation?”

“I agree with you. The patient needs to recover in the ICU. We should also get some rest.”

Hong Yu-hyeon added a word in a soft voice.

“……”

The residents were unable to express their opinions and waited quietly.

It was then that it became so quiet.

A voice was heard from the cell phone that was close to the patient’s ear.

-dad…..

It was Han Eun-byeol’s prayer.

It has been ringing nonstop until now.

No, I kept it on without stopping even once while changing phones.

Daeho touched his phone and stopped the repeating voice file.

Stop.

It was the first time since the surgery started.

Then, Daeho looked back and forth between his cell phone and Hansoogil and spoke.

“We are not the surgeon performing this surgery.”

“……”

“This is Silver Star.”

Everyone smiled at Daeho’s words.

“I agree with that opinion.”

“I agree with you.”

Experts came forward and expressed their agreement.

The same was true for the residents.

“It would be terrible if it weren’t for Eunbyeol.”

“Don’t imagine. That’s not something you can imagine.”

“I also want to have a daughter like Eunbyeol later on.”

“I think it would be right to become a father who receives that kind of love first.”

A variety of opinions echoed quietly.

That moment was brief.

As the operating room became quiet again, Daeho opened his mouth.

“The surgery is over. Thank you for your hard work.”

“Thank you for your hard work!”

Bow.

Everyone bowed their heads vigorously.

And again, their faces, as they straightened their backs, were brightly lit.

It is a surgery that was completed after overcoming many difficulties.

The pride was indescribable.