It's Not Psychosis (2)

Clap!

The applause was louder than expected.

The nurses preparing IV drips, the interns organizing charts, and even a patient's guardian passing through the hallway.

Every gaze within a ten-meter radius of the station turned to me at once.

I hurriedly lowered my hands, which had been frozen in midair, and coughed as if nothing had happened.

“It's nothing. Please keep working. Haha.”

Embarrassment is momentary, but a diagnosis lasts forever.

I quickly turned toward Kim Ji-hoon.

Kim Ji-hoon still couldn't tear his eyes away from the grotesque teratoma mass on the monitor.

“Ji-hoon.”...