Chapter 3 (2/2)
Moonjae patted Giseok's shoulder with big grin. Standing up from his bed, he poked Giyoung's side jokingly.
”Hey, follow me to the recreation room. Let's play a chess”
”I'm watching TV, you know.”
”You were nodding with sleep.”
Giyoung followed Moonjae.
The ward became quiet as two people left to the recreation room.
'This is unexpected'
Giseok tilted his head.
He thought only medical performance would improve skill levels. But it was a big mistake.
He just gained encouragement skill.
There are many more ways to improve skill levels.
Giseok studied himself with the eye of Hippocrates.
Job/Career: Resident/Cardiology
Physical: 8/10
Diagnostic ability: 5/10
Surgical ability: 4/10
Clinical ability: 3/10
Reputation: 1
Active Skill
[Encouragement Lv.1: Available (1/3)]
[Must save Lv.2]: Unavailable/No target available
Pa.s.sive Skill
[The Eye of Hippocrates Lv.1]: In Use
[Cold-hearted Lv.1]
He was pleased to find so many skills he possessed.
Giseok came out to the hallway and drank water. He ran into Miae, who's walking towards him across the hallway.
The sad reality of acting nurse.
It looks like sad, dark and grey energy revolving around her.
”h.e.l.lo.”
Giseok used his encouragement skill while saying h.e.l.lo.
This time his body moved on its own mind.
The problem is that it moved much more than the last time.
Giseok winked at Miae and made a V gesture with his right hands. As if little boys being cute.
[Crucial Encouragement]
[Immunity, resistance, and reproduction ability improved greatly]
”Hahaha, Giseok. What is that about?”
Miae's face became brighter with smile.
”N…nothing! Don't mind me.”
He raced back to his bed and covered himself up to the head with the blanket.
His face was burning with embarra.s.sment.
”c.r.a.p… this is too much”
After rounding and breakfast, the free time came.
Giseok looked at the calendar, leaning on his bed.
Looking at today's date circled with red pen, his face was full of smile.
The discharge day. Today is the day.
Giseok began to pack with grin on his face. Various items including toiletries are packed inside the backpack. He was giving out his snacks to his roommates.
”I'm jealous.”
”When would I get discharged too?”
Giyoung and Junho started whining while watching Giseok packing his stuff.
”Are you already getting ready?”
Moonjae came back from the washroom, his face washed.
”Leaver gotta leave.”
”Why don't you take me with you?”
”You have to be here little longer.”
”I'm alright and strong!”
”I know your mind is strong, but here has to be strong as well.”
Giseok pointed to his left side of the chest.
”The surgery went well. Everything is great. I'm normal.”
Moonjae complained.
”Are you sure?”
”What do you mean?”
”That you are normal.”
Giseok's gaze became little harsh. Moonjae only blinked with surprise.
”You still have chest pain and soreness.”
”That's because it only has been a couple of days after surgery. Hey, how do you know I have a pain?”
”I heard you murmuring yesterday.”
Giseok closed off hastily.
In fact, he a.s.sessed Moonjae with the eye of Hippocrates.
Despite the successful surgery, Moonjae's progress wasn't that good.
Either the surgeons made a small mistake while surgery, or the cause of pain could be his artery getting harden. It is more likely for the latter case.
”You lied that you feel perfectly fine today's rounding. Didn't you?”
”Well…that is..”
”Tell them you don't feel good at this afternoon's rounding. Doctors are not G.o.d. They don't know everything unless their patient telling them. And..”
”Treatment is not just done by doctors. It's two-way, patients and doctors.”
”You are more nagging than my wife”
Moonjae put his hand on Giseok's shoulder with smile.
”Alright. I will follow your advice.”
”Okay.”
Giseok went to the nurse's station, half of his things packed.
Miae was sitting at the entrance, typing into her computer.
”Nurse, could you pa.s.s me the scale?”
”Do you want to weigh yourself?”
”Yeah, I gained much weight these days.”
He scratched his head.
After getting out of sterile room, he was in general ward about ten days.
With frequent snacking, he gained weight.
Slipped out of his slippers, he stood on the scale and the needle went up crazy.
The final weight is 72kg.
He gained 5kg since his stay in sterile room.
His forehead became wrinkled with concern.
”No wonder my stomach is getting larger.”
”Really? I think you look better now”
Miae continued with smile.
”With your height, you are in normal weight range.”
”And you know what, Giseok?”
Hesitated, but Miae finally continued.
(Continued)
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