Even though he graduated three years ago, he was just an intern just like himself.
However, Kim Do-yoon’s knowledge of diagnosing the patient’s condition and the audacity to successfully perform a pericardial puncture were enough to surprise Jo Yoon-seong.
What surprised him more than anything else was Hyeon-jun’s attitude, even though he was an intern.
It was a moment when I could confirm with my eyes that his goal, which sounded old-fashioned in a way, was not just words in the cafeteria.
Jo Yoon-seong shook his head as if an unknown sense of defeat was coming from his intestines.
‘Because I am a person who says that trauma surgery is my goal… … . Let’s not compare. My path is different.’
As Jo Yun-seong tried to reduce its meaning, a loud beep sounded from a monitoring machine con
