“iced coffee! God!”
At an amazing timing with the guardian’s resilience, a group of doctors broke through the people and appeared.
“What about the patient?”
“What happened?”
Yoon Seon-ye, Song Eun-jin, and one other resident alternately stared at the monitor with Kim Do-yoon, who was on the bed, touching the child’s chest.
The nurse briefly explained the situation.
“Ha, luckily, the teacher here came right away and did CPR and treated me with drugs.”
The male resident, who looked closely at Hyunjun’s face, tilted his head and asked.
“But who… … ?”
“… … Starting today, I am an intern at PICU. My name is Hyeonjun Kim.”
The male resident opened his mouth at Song Eun-jin’s answer, who couldn’t hide his disbelief.
“Are you an intern? But what teacher?”
After confirming that the end-
