The Returning Doctor Wanted to Live Quietly - Chapter 324
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Episode 324. Giving orders (6)
First day of filming.
The endocrine surgery department was busy.
“how is it?”
“It’s so fancy.”
“okay?”
“I think I need to start with my eyeliner.”
“How about your lips? Are your lips not that good?”
“Yes, number 3 seems a bit bright… … .”
Those who fix each other’s makeup.
Although she became accustomed to filming while filming ‘Surgeon 24’, this is the first time that a nurse has been in the spotlight.
So, I had no choice but to be busy.
While everyone was moving around so busily.
Seo Yu-jeong was sitting alone with a fierce expression.
“Ugh… … .”
You shouldn’t be complaining.
It’s all already decided.
My head felt dizzy and nauseous.
He himself is the main character.
Even at this moment, when the management meeting was passed and filming began, I still couldn’t believe it.
When Seo Yu-jeong was so lost in thought.
Main PD Lee Hyun-ah shouted.
“Okay, let’s get started! Naturally. Let’s do it naturally!”
Choaaaak!
The sound of slates echoing through the room.
And the camera with the red light coming on.
The handover began immediately.
Seo Yu-jeong, who got up late, approached the next duty nurse.
“Teacher, patient Jeong In-su has Melena (black stool). I notified Professor Lee Jin-hyeok, and he said to give her a full drip of 300mL of normal saliva!”
“I see. What about 2 units of PRBC (red blood cells)? We were doing that before going into N/S (saline solution).”
“Oh, that’s because the patient said he was dizzy!!”
“You’re feeling dizzy? Isn’t it because of the CBC (Cellular Blood Count) test results? Your HB (Hemoglobin level) is 8.2 g/dL.”
“That’s right!”
Seo Yu-jeong answered quickly.
The senior nurse frowned.
An unusual tone.
It was not normal.
I wanted to scold her right away, but she lowered her voice because she was conscious of the camera.
A wonderful senior nurse teaching junior nurses.
The picture was nice.
“Haha. This kid. When handing over, you have to do it according to the scenario. According to the scenario.”
“yes!”
“Okay, look. Your CBC test (complete blood count) results show that your hemoglobin level is low.”
“yes!”
“That’s why I gave her a blood transfusion. Merena (black stool) was a problem after that.”
“Yep!”
“So, did you get N/S?”
“Oh! I’ll bring it right now!!”
“No, no. I have to hand over the work and leave. Haha.”
A tone of speech that is probably conscious of the camera.
Seo Yu-jeong swallowed hard, misunderstanding that covering her mouth and laughing was holding back anger.
‘I said that it is important to maintain your individuality without being consumed by the organization. In times like this… … .’
“I’m sorry!!!”
“… … !”
“I’ll do better next time!!”
“Oh my, this kid. If someone saw me, they’d think I was going to die. Haha.”
“No! I still have a lot to learn! I’ll do my best!! I’m sorry!”
A voice that melts a nervous and trembling heart.
The voice was loud too.
As the apologies were repeated, the senior nurse’s expression became rotten.
The picture should come out.
It was about time for an odd picture to come out.
* * *
There were many people watching the first filming.
PD and FD.
Lighting team supervisor.
Even VJ.
In addition, the hospital director, Ji-ho Oh, the head of the surgery department, and the head of the endocrine surgery department were also present at the scene.
But why are you answering in such a loud voice?
If this were to go on air, the result would have been obvious.
Nurses’ culture of burnout.
Everyone who knew knew.
“What are you sorry about? Let’s see the next patient quickly.”
“Yes, sir. Patient Jeong Byeong-tae says his stomach hurts too much. He’s making such a big complaint!”
“okay?”
“yes!”
“Give me the nursing records. I’ll look at them myself.”
The senior nurse, who was worried that she would cause another accident, quickly snatched the nursing record.
A patient scheduled for surgery the next day.
Although he was fasting, he was complaining of heartburn.
Because stomach acid came up on an empty stomach.
“Haha. New. No, Teacher Seo Yu-jeong.”
“yes!”
“Did you take any antacids? It’s not on the record.”
“ah…….”
The nuance is that action that should have been taken was not taken.
The eyes of the senior nurse, who had become enraged for a moment, twitched slightly.
Normally I would be angry, but this is a situation where I cannot be angry.
I took a deep breath, very conscious of the camera.
But at that moment, disaster struck again.
“I’m sorry!!”
“… … !”
“I’m sorry! I’ll do better from now on!”
A squeaking noise.
It was nice to find my own identity, but the sound was so loud.
It’s so obvious that other people might easily misunderstand it.
The senior nurse, whose face immediately turned pale, whispered.
“Hey, you. Seriously. I didn’t even ask you to do it because of your aunt.”
“That, that.”
“Do you want to see me die? If you keep doing this, you’ll get hate comments.”
“I’m sorry!!”
“Don’t be sorry! Don’t be sorry!”
Jinhyuk’s teaching that it is important to find your own identity was spreading strangely.
* * *
On the way back from morning surgery.
Jinhyuk had to go eat, but he went straight to the station.
Because I was curious about how the filming was going.
Jinhyuk arrived at the station shortly after and immediately approached the nurse who was sitting in front of the computer.
“I can’t see the camera crew?”
“I’m filming you acting. I’m making rounds of the hospital wards right now.”
“Really? Wow. By the way, it’s clean now.”
“Huh? What is it?”
“It’s a Post-it, a Post-it.”
“Oh, we didn’t clean that up. The teachers took it all. We left it there on purpose. They were so scared that they took it.”
Post-it notes with IDs and passwords left behind by busy surgeons.
Everything was gone.
The doctors cleared everything away just in case something happened.
Jinhyeok, who had figured out the whole story, immediately burst into laughter.
“They didn’t even clean up when they were filming ‘Surgeon 24’… … .”
“This shoot is different. It’s centered around the nurses.”
“By the way, no one asked you to memorize the password?”
“No, there isn’t. The settings have become more complicated since the next generation started. Things like 1234 or QWER. They say that they can’t be used anymore. It’s liberation now, liberation.”
“Good.”
“Filtering orders. I don’t think it’s necessary. But… … .”
The muttering continued for a long time.
Jinhyeok clicked his tongue after hearing about Seo Yu-jeong’s misdeeds.
He wouldn’t be doing it on purpose to screw his seniors over like he did.
Just the real truth.
No, from a medical standpoint, he was behaving like a Mallig.
“But your expression brightened again?”
“Yes, but still. Maintaining your own identity. It’s all good. But you still have to be mindful of others.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I guess I was just nervous.”
“I don’t think this teacher should be sorry. But please tell me anyway. If we keep doing this, we’ll all die. You know that.”
“yes yes.”
Jinhyuk opened the EMR with a smirk.
Dramatically faster speeds.
He planned it himself, but he liked it.
UI/UX has also advanced significantly.
Jinhyuk asked, quickly scanning the chart.
“Patient Jeong Byeong-tae. His vitals are shaking.”
“Oh, I was going to tell you that. You have surgery tomorrow, right? My BP (blood pressure) suddenly fluctuated a little. It was after I took the antacid.”
“Let’s turn back to CBC and watch for a bit.”
Jinhyuk, who had pushed the order, moved immediately.
I knew that taking antacids could cause allergic reactions.
The numbers are still on the borderline.
It wasn’t a situation worth worrying about.
* * *
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“What’s the hardship? So from now on, just do as I tell you.”
“yep.”
“You wouldn’t answer Professor Jeong like this, would you?”
“… … .”
Since he had nothing to say, Jinhyuk smiled shyly.
Professors fighting over themselves.
Even if I brought up useless things, it would only spread further.
Soon, as the professor who had been in charge of the surgery left the room, Jinhyeok looked up at his watch.
‘It’s already 3 o’clock. Let’s eat first.’
The operating room lounge we arrived at like that.
It was a restaurant provided for those who could not go to the cafeteria.
The problem is.
“Hey hey. I’m dying. I’m dying.”
“Ugh… … .”
“I have a mountain of work to do.”
Everyone from seniors to peers are criticizing you.
I was just copying and pasting and then I was suddenly being randomly pointed out.
Once filming started, everyone was really paying attention.
I’m already busy, but I have to worry about orders like I do in the internal medicine department.
The work has definitely piled up.
After a while, Jang Hyuk-jun, who was like a passenger, raised his eyes towards Jin-hyeok who was sitting down.
“Are we being vulcanized?”
“yes?”
“Vulcan, don’t you know? It’s a town in America.”
“… … .”
As Jinhyeok started eating the stir-fried pork without saying anything, Jang Hyukjun began to explain.
Vulcan Village in Virginia.
It was said that as the coal mines were depleted, all the people left and only less than 20 households were left living there.
The problem is that even the only bridge collapsed.
Jinhyeok asked, saying that it would take over an hour to go back along the railroad to get outside.
“After all, the bridge needs to be rebuilt. The government ignored it. The US must have a lot of money. How unexpected.”
“That’s not important. So do you know what the village chief did?”
“How did you do it?”
“I sent a letter to the Soviet Union asking them to send me a reporter. That’s when the real reporting began.”
“A real reporter came from the Soviet Union to Vulcan?”
“Yes, it’s perfect for propaganda. America is ruined! The government has abandoned the people! Well, it’s perfect for agitation.”
“So what happened?”
Jinhyuk, whose curiosity was piqued, stopped playing with the spoon.
Jang Hyuk-jun opened his mouth again.
So much so that food was flying everywhere.
“As soon as the interview was over, the village chief sent a letter to the state government. The Soviet Union had taken over the interview. Now it’s over.”
“and.”
“The federal government was immediately turned over. They started building bridges and pouring money in. They couldn’t be manipulated by the Soviets.”
“That village chief is a real genius.”
“This is exactly the case! The village chief is Mr. Lee. We are the state government. Exactly. Exactly.”
Now I understand what Jang Hyuk-jun said.
And we’re also eliminating the need for nurses to filter through messy orders.
And also the culture of burning.
Covert revenge against the guardians or patients of the deceased.
So, even if I call you, you pretend not to hear me.
When acting, you always end up in last place.
It also caught the retaliation of the nurse who didn’t even give the consideration that was supposed to be given.
Jinhyuk shrugged his shoulders.
“I didn’t start out with that in mind.”
“Now Comrade No. 2’s nickname is Vulcan.”
“Yes, yes. Vulcan. Good.”
“Ugh. It’s so annoying. There’s no impact. There’s no taste in defeat. Ugh.”
Jang Hyuk-jun exploded with anger, but Jin-hyeok quietly shrugged his shoulders.
I really didn’t know.
Was there such a genius village chief in Vulcan?
* * *
The surgery started again.
This time it took four hours.
The problem is that the surgery took longer than expected.
It wasn’t that the time spent in the endocrine surgery department increased because filming was scheduled.
The patient that Seo Yu-jeong missed.
So, what happened was that Jeong Byeong-tae, who had complained of heartburn even though he had not used an antacid, had his vital signs fluctuated.
Jinhyuk, who checked the chart at the station, immediately frowned.
“It was 39 degrees. Did you take some fever reducer?”
“yes.”
“What about allergy testing?”
“First, I notified the intern teacher and he went in for an inspection.”
“hmm.”
“Me, and.”
“… … ?”
“The intern teacher requested a joint consultation with the internal medicine department.”
“is it so?”
“Yes. They are all in the operating room. They said they would come straight from the internal medicine department.”
Very quick response.
I thought it was possible because we were filming, so I just tried to let it go.
But as I was watching Jeong Byeong-tae in the hospital room, a group of people suddenly barged in.
There are four people who appear to be polyclinics (PKs, medical students on internship).
One of them was an internist, unbeknownst to him.
“I came because of patient Jeong Byeong-tae.”
“You came quickly.”
“Of course, you should come quickly. The allergy test results haven’t come out yet, right?”
“yes yes.”
The conversation went on for quite some time.
The conversation itself was flat.
The problem was that the trainee, who was supposed to remain still like air, interrupted the conversation as soon as it ended.
“Excuse me, sir. Why do these cases usually occur?”
“… … ?”
“If it was an allergic reaction to the antacid. That, that.”
“You can speak comfortably.”
“Yes, usually you have shortness of breath, low BP, rash, itching, swelling, etc.”
“… … .”
“It’s my first time seeing fever like this.”
“… … .”
“Oh, sorry, sorry. I was rash… … . I think it’s a little different from a typical allergic reaction.”
It is clear that the question was asked from above.
When Jinhyuk immediately turned his head and glared at the internist, he shrugged his shoulders.
“Hey, hey. Who the hell wants to come out? This is the surgery department. Surgery. You only know how to use a scalpel. What? I told you I don’t know.”
“… … .”
“You know that popular saying these days? Why, there’s a saying that they say when they’re a star.”
“Oh, if it’s a trendy word these days. That one?”
“… … ?”
“Are you sleepy because of that skill? Oh, this is it. Are you sleepy because of that tier? This is it, right?”
Jinhyuk laughed like a villain, saying something he had heard from a patient before.
Oh, really.
I couldn’t live quietly.