The Returning Doctor Wanted to Live Quietly - Chapter 353



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Episode 353. Overseas Dispatch (5)

‘These kids are real.’

Gian, who had been in a state of panic, belatedly came to his senses.

Anyway, we have made offers to all kinds of hospitals.

There will be a reference check, but once you leave, that’s it.

No, rather, the moment that was revealed, the reputation of Korean doctors would have fallen.

Illegal recording.

Back sword.

The frame is up to you.

After finishing his thoughts, Gian’s expression immediately brightened.

“Let’s go to the lab first.”

“A research institute? Not general surgery?”

“I have something to check.”

“check?”

“Let’s go first.”

Gian walks away briskly without even listening to the answer.

Jinhyuk shrugged his shoulders as he looked at his classmates.

It was suspicious though.

I thought it didn’t matter what.

The research lab we arrived at a little later.

Its size was also huge, like the ward, but it was dreary.

What should I say?

It wasn’t as flashy as the US, and felt more like a biological research lab you’d see in a movie.

It looks like it wasn’t even properly funded.

I wondered if there were any researchers there.

I visited the lab with those thoughts in mind.

A female doctor wearing thick-rimmed glasses asked immediately.

“Who is it?”

A reaction to an uninvited guest.

That’s a very irritating tone of voice.

Jinhyuk took the lead first.

“This is the Visiting Doctor. I am from Korea.”

“Korea? What? Nice to meet you.”

She immediately turns her head.

As if he wasn’t interested.

It’s just a silent gesture telling them to get out.

Gian, who had been quietly watching them exchange greetings with their arms folded, stepped forward.

“Doctor Christie. This is the friend. Why, the friend who can imitate everything once you see it.”

“what?”

“Why, you said it was nonsense before. Didn’t you get really angry then?”

“Oh, that conman?”

Her eyes suddenly sparkle.

He moved away from the multi-head microscope on the desk and even stood up from his seat.

Then he approaches me with brisk strides and holds out his hand.

“Nice to meet you. You can call me Dr. Christie.”

“Yes, this is Jinhyuk Lee.”

“I will call you Doctor Lee.”

“That’s convenient for me too.”

“But is it true?”

“yes?”

“Is it true?”

She looks up and down my body.

Your gaze is immediately fixed on the head where the brain is.

Jinhyuk clicked his tongue at the sight.

‘A typical researcher.’

If he only drank a lot of clinical water, his way of thinking, logic, everything would be different.

But that intention or thought.

Well, it was obvious even without looking.

“I am a genetics expert and I am conducting various researches.”

“Why genetics?”

“Yes. Why genetics? Should we start with a test?”

“hmm.”

“Let’s start by collecting a sample.”

“That’s a bit like that.”

“Why? What’s the problem?”

What’s the problem?

That’s a problem because it’s a lie.

Let Jinhyuk remain silent.

She laughed.

“Well, it doesn’t matter. The specimen diagnosis. It’s not important.”

“Thank you for your understanding.”

“What do you mean by understanding?”

“You seem busy, so, bye.”

As Jinhyuk took a step back, she took a step closer.

A distance that does not change.

I can feel the obsession.

“What I mainly do is create immunohistochemical profiles and genetic profiles.”

“You are reporting genetic and immunohistological profiles.”

“yes that’s right.”

“hmm.”

“Let’s see, let’s see, do you want to take a look at this?”

She shuffled through her papers and handed me the research journal she was working on.

Genomic study of stromal cell carcinoma of the spleen.

This was data analyzing the chemical properties of immune tissue.

Right now.

‘Ugh, I feel dizzy.’

Jinhyuk smiled awkwardly.

Confidence in only drinking clinical water.

This was disgusting.

But you have to at least pretend to see it.

Otherwise, I wonder what Christie, who acts like a mad scientist, would do to herself.

After a while like that.

Christie asked.

“Okay, can you explain it to me?”

As expected, it was some kind of test.

* * *

It’s not a clinical paper.

Research paper.

It’s also about genetics.

There was no way to explain it properly and it only aroused a lot of distrust.

The problem was that Gian was acting arrogant.

“I also do other raps.”

“Is it really necessary to do that?”

“Yes.”

“?”

“Getting a license. Isn’t it possible that you can’t do it?”

“I could work as a research doctor?”

“Isn’t that obvious?”

A draft that uses a pretext.

Moreover, Christie, who had followed him and abandoned her studies, was also looking at him with a sharp gaze.

Of course, they weren’t wrong.

Of the dispatched men who left for America.

By now, you’re probably looking through a microscope, analyzing a specimen, or writing a paper.

That’s just how the research field is.

No, because I didn’t have an American medical license.

Finally, Christie continued her explanation as they moved back to their seats.

“The research center is largely divided into three areas: Molecular genetics, Cytogenetics, and Biochemistry.”

“Do you have outpatient services as well?”

“Yes, there are outpatient clinics that provide genetic counseling. Rather than rejecting it like some people do, they are curious. Is it really strange? What will my child be like? Will it be okay to have a child? Well, that’s human nature.”

A reference to himself.

Jang Hyuk-jun, who had been quietly standing next to her, grumbled.

“What are you talking about? It’s impossible to explain in the first place.”

“Yeah. We don’t know the conditions anyway.”

“Let’s go to Byung-in Lee’s house.”

Although everyone grumbled, the lab tour was never-ending.

* * *

Cell culture.

Western blot (antibody binding detection).

Microarracy (genetic variation analysis).

etc.

I went around to all the laboratories doing various research.

The good news is that not all of them are like Christie.

Those who are enthusiastic about rap meetings.

Or even those who are busy writing a thesis.

Contrary to their appearance, they were all very passionate and busy with their own work.

What should I say?

I feel like I do it for money and for pleasure, just because I like research.

‘Research doctors just do their own research, and that’s it. Clinical doctors go overseas?’

It was a bit of a funny structure though.

Well, it’s a welcome thing for Jinhyuk.

We discuss this every time we have lab meetings and case reviews.

The attitude of researchers who sometimes get emotional and fight with each other.

It was so good.

* * *

“I’m so tired. I think I’m going to die.”

“It was the worst. Seriously.”

“Ugh. You induced trigeminal neuralgia and then analyzed the effect on pain reduction? That’s ridiculous.”

“I have no interest in Lee Seo Chi at all.”

Everyone gathered at Jinhyuk’s house.

Unlike Jinhyeok, who was happy to avoid further verification, everyone was tired.

Changes in sodium channels in the dorsal root ganglion.

First of all, observing wasn’t fun.

It was a boring field just to hear about.

That’s not all.

When administering a specific drug, you have to observe behavior changes.

It was terrifying just to think about it.

so.

“Ugh. Let’s study. Study.”

It was absolutely necessary to get a license.

The hospital director said it would be easy, but you never know.

If even a strange supervisor had caught them, they would have been in big trouble.

That’s how I started studying German.

If you use Korean even once, you’ll be fined.

Everyone was absorbed in their studies.

1 hour, 2 hours, 3 hours.

Time passed quickly and it was almost dawn.

Jinhyuk said.

“But isn’t it better here?”

“Why? What is it?”

“Isn’t it better here than doing research in the United States?”

“That’s true.”

Jang Hyuk-jun immediately nodded his head.

Others followed suit.

Yeonsu said that she was going to go on vacation and have fun.

Long term or short term.

There was no way I could just tease him.

Everyone thought it was a good idea to come to Germany.

What the hell is that racism?

Because I had a ramen comrade.

* * *

The tour continued the next day.

And Gian’s attitude still hasn’t changed.

The situation where I went around the lab the day before and found out all the lies.

I don’t know how he got the nickname of genius, but his ability to imitate everything he sees at first glance was clearly a lie.

The problem is.

“Ugh. Why are thoracic surgery specialists so good?”

The same thing happened when I observed a general surgery operation.

Lee Jin-hyeok had memorized all the surgical procedures.

Protocol when a problem occurs.

Countermeasures, measures.

Everything came out smoothly.

It’s so big that if you hit it lightly, it’ll pop out.

The chief surgeon who was observing together was amazed.

There was no need to say anything more.

Kian, who couldn’t understand this at all, asked.

“Weren’t you a CS major?”

“No?”

“Then, what is it?”

“You can find the profile just by searching on the Internet.”

“It’s not coming out. It’s not coming out! Korean! It doesn’t even translate!”

“Oh, so that’s why I didn’t know.”

“?”

“I majored in general surgery.”

Gian’s eyes trembled at Jinhyeok’s answer.

So you majored in general surgery?

So, what on earth happened in the thoracic surgery department yesterday?

I feel like my mind is at a standstill.

No, it felt like a fuse had blown because the context wasn’t connected.

For that reason, Gian’s question came out after a long time.

“So what about thoracic surgery?”

“I’ve been there a few times and even stood in the fish market.”

“When? While doing general surgery?”

“No, when I was an intern. Oh, I also did rotations on the surgical floor.”

“What kind of nonsense is that… … .”

Gian was shocked again.

No matter how ruined a country may be, its education system will survive.

It was as if there were such a baseless hospital.

No, more than that.

‘You refused genetic testing. Why are you so good at this?’

It was Lee Jin-hyeok, whose identity was completely unknown.

so.

“Well, anyone can be good at giving advice from the side. Even in chess, it’s the same. If you give advice, you’ll get hurt.”

“Oh, this is a chess analogy. We are famous for baduk.”

“Baduk? What is Baduk?”

“Well, anyway. So?”

“Please show me. I really need to see it.”

At Gian’s words, Jinhyeok and his group all burst into laughter.

Things have been going like this for the past few years.

I had to show them what it was like to work 100 hours a week so that they wouldn’t ignore Korean hospitals.

* * *

A drinking demonstration that was over in an instant.

Difficult drinking prayer.

Easy drinking too.

A mock surgery demonstration.

I did everything with flying colors.

Of course, Jinhyuk didn’t step forward himself.

Lee Tae-hee, Jang Hyuk-jun, Choi Jae-seong, Kim Hyun-soo.

They were all veterans, having obtained specialist qualifications.

The speed far exceeded that of German doctors.

Since he could be called an associate professor, I was curious about Asian doctors.

No, everyone who had gathered around the rumor that a liar had come was surprised and asked back.

How are you so good at it?

Does this make sense?

Right now.

“Um, that’s it. Um.”

Jang Hyuk-jun hesitated to answer.

Then he said.

“This is what happens when you work 100 hours a week.”

Jang Hyuk-jun was embarrassed as he talked about the time before the 80-hour workweek, or rather the 64-hour workweek, was implemented.

of course.

“How can a person do that?”

It goes without saying that I heard such words.

* * *

Past glory.

What I thought was a press-and-hold event at the lab was just an old memory.

When those who had purchased the [Mom Series] came to get autographs, Gian’s body trembled.

Detailed description of the technique.

Practical Guidelines.

Tip.

picture.

And even internet support.

It was a book without any flaws.

The book he himself bought because it was intuitive was [Mom! I Want to Be a Thoracic Surgeon!].

But the author is Lee Jin-hyeok.

Oh, the author himself came to the hospital where he works three times.

I was so surprised that my eyes popped out.

Lee Tae-hee, Jang Hyuk-jun, Lee Jin-hyuk.

Since I was listed as a co-author, I swore at the people who were getting my autograph, calling them idiots with no sense of shame.

But soon, some incompetent junior approached Gian.

“I brought the drafting paper too.”

“… … !”

“If you want an autograph, you should get it now. After all, he’s a famous doctor.”

Although it was a consideration for himself, Gian’s face burned brightly.

He whispered right away, as if he wanted Lee Jin-hyeok to see and hear him.

“I don’t need a signature or anything. Just take it and go back. And you. From now on, don’t do anything that I didn’t ask you to do.”

Kian gestures for the woman to leave before even hearing an apology.

But then.

“Oh? You bought my book. Oh, dear. You’re a reader. I didn’t recognize you. I’ll sign it for you.”

Lee Jin-hyeok came over and quickly snatched the book away.

A handwritten autograph engraved without any time to dry.

Gian’s face turned red for a long time.

Of course, it goes without saying that Jang Hyuk-jun burst out laughing at the sight.

He also quickly came over and snatched the book.

“I’ll sign it too. Hehe.”

What followed was Lee Tae-hee’s autograph.

Gian, who suddenly received three autographs, laughed in vain.

Since everyone was watching, I couldn’t say no.

I was completely taken aback.

* * *

I couldn’t just live like this.

Since I’ve already started, I had to see it through to the end.

Kian said right away.

“I’ll go to the internal medicine department tomorrow. Let’s see how well I do.”

I’m saying this because I don’t know that Jinhyuk was suffering from endless attacks in the country.

Everyone giggled.

That seems to feel good too.