Miracle Physical Therapist

Shoot him.

Winter rains poured down like a sad symphony of the heavy Minor Key.

The miracle was to touch the smartphone and play the songs of singer Kim Jong-seo, the winter ratio. And I looked through the open window, just as it wouldn't rain.

With a narrow glance, a little anxious.

Not long ago, a worried voice came from his mouth.

“Phew, is there a hole in the sky? Why is it raining like this? He said he was a cripple... I can't believe it. It's not good. It's good. ”

Yuxiang Yuan.

It is a lion's language that means no illness when prepared.

But in the miracle industry, it is used in a slightly different way.

To be, rain, no patient exchange.

In other words, when it rains, there are no patients.

You may have noticed that there are no patients, but a miracle is a physical therapist.

Physical therapist.

A person who treats a patient with all sorts of physical therapy.

For the general public, it would be known as a person who simply attaches an electric pad and, when the time comes, takes off. It's not that simple, just as it is a single world thing.

Especially if you're a physical therapist who ran away from the hospital like a miracle and set up a center.

Miracles are physical therapists who treat patients with their hands, and in more specialized terms, they are readers.

Myalgia, menstrual cramps, neuralgia and more.

Even a sick person can be cured with two hands. No, it's a miracle that healing is possible. I wouldn't have done anything stupid about running away from a well-run hospital and getting loans and setting up a center if I wasn't so confident.

Anyway, that's not the point. The only thing that matters is that it's raining and that there are no patients when it rains. After all, it cost him a living, and nothing mattered more to him than living.

I don't have one to listen to, but I owe you a miracle. The voice coming from your mouth is pretty pathetic, tapping your head.

“Oh my, I want to set up a center.... ”

He was originally a healer who broke his shoulder at a rehab hospital. They have two skills that are considered essential for physical therapists.

Speech first.

It is called rapport formation in professional terms. It builds a trust relationship with the patient based on the premise for treatment.

Why not? If the fortune-teller pretends to have a family affair that he didn't tell us about, there will be no trust.

Physical therapist is not that different. If you show off your mouth with words that pretend to know, pretend to know, or pretend to know, you can form a rapo with the patient. It's a bit of a scam, to say the least.

Second, hand skills.

In the industry, it's called Magic Hand. Literally a magical hand. With the ultimate physical therapist's touch, the patient's back is stretched, and his neck snaps.

Where is that? It is also reported that a patient who was unable to walk in the future has moved on.

Of course, miracles are not that skilled a therapist. But he is quite proud of his hand skills.

So? He was too easily swayed by people's proverbs.

“You don't belong here under the ledger. If you go out and set up a center, you'll make a lot of money. ”

“I'm telling you. Sir, please tell me if you have a centa. I'm coming for you. ”

This is the result of being deceived by the words. Flying Paris' namesake healing center.

“E-ray, what kind of fly flies fly like this? Aren't they even cold? Wait, where did I put the pole...? ”

It was time for the miracle to bend over and find the fly pole.

Weeing.

Automated doors opened and became popular. He quickly stopped what he was doing and put a sales smile on his face.

“Welcome... Knowledge? What's the matter?" ”

I tried to say hello to the miracle with a soft smile, but then I saw it and changed my face color. It was because the person who came in was not a guest, but the school's heir.

One piece of knowledge was unwavering, and a miracle was forged. Right after I turned my head to the left and to the right to make sure there was no one in the room.

“I knew this would happen. Somehow my brother is...? No, I think he's doing this. How about some rice wine before it rains, Cole? ”

The wrist snap looks pretty nasty. You're the hawk.

“What, archery? You want to get beaten to a pulp on a rainy day? ”

The miracle rolls up your sleeves and thumps. However, the more I thought about it, the more tempting it was.

“Let's go in two hours. Time is of the essence, no matter how many guests you have. ”

Knowledge of how to get the answers you wanted. Hmph! and leaned over the couch with a unique smile. The miracle I was about to say was that I hated him, and I kept my mouth shut. It's because the smartphone suddenly lit up.

Brother, I'll see you after work. I'll meet you at the cafe in front of the center.

It was a Cocoa Talk message from my girlfriend, Jin, who had been meeting me since high school for almost 10 years.

The miracle was written back with a slightly embarrassing expression. A slightly angled finger moves the liquid crystal of the smartphone like a piano.

After work, I was going to make rice cakes with Knowledge and Pajeon, but you want to come with me?

Soon after, I got a reply.

No, it'll only take a minute anyway. Talk to me first.

The miracle was a quick straw bar, but you wrote back saying you knew without saying anything.

Yeah... I get it.

The miracle that ended the conversation brought his gaze back to knowledge. Suddenly, knowledge was sipping the steaming coffee.

Hororock. Hororock.

Sounds very tasty. Coffee on a rainy day had a peculiar power to irritate people's salivary glands.

“Hey, are you the only one who talks? Have a drink for me, too. ”

“You could have told me. Why do you make people move twice? ”

Knowledge groaned and wholeheartedly delivered coffee. Of course, he had a disgusting smile on his face.

“You got Barista's Coffee. I feel 3 times better. ”

Knowledge was a game maniac. The game is almost everyday. Because of this, he used to use the same intuition as in the game in everyday life.

I smiled as if it was a miracle.

“Is that duck talking again? Enough of this. ”

“What do you do when you like him so much? Do I look like someone else's cake because of this? ”

“Idiot. You really think that's the right thing to do in this situation? ”

“All it takes is a little bit of meaning, what is it? ”

“No, it doesn't work? I don't know who knows...... I have no idea what you're talking about. ”

“High? You're talking about widows. I don't know who's selfish. ”

“What's what? You know what I hate most about messing with my name, right? ”

“Then who is it? You know I hate being stupid with my name on it, don't you? ”

Selfish and high-minded.

They started by biting each other's names and wasting two hours... ….

There was not even one visitor, and the clock and the minutes were pointing to 21 o'clock. There were still no guests, but the miraculous look was not so bad.

The miracle of turning your head and checking your time wears a Juju Island mantle.

“Hey! I'll meet you at the cafe in front of me, so wait a minute. ”

“Yes, yes. Goodbye."

“Ha……. ”

I sighed for a miracle in the form of the knowledge of the hateful act to the very end. But even then, shortly after that, he left the healing center. Rather than having an argument without knowledge and nutrition, he thought he would meet him in a hurry.

Daughter!

The miracle of walking into the cafe with a bell rings, you clear your umbrella and look inside. Several times, he was able to tighten his eyes and look around the inside, and soon he could see the shape of the creature sitting in the corner.

The miracle walks aloud and sits in front of her.

“Why are you sitting in this corner? I barely found it.”

“Just.”

The short answer swallowed up the heavy moaning. Anticipation was changing to certainty.

“You don't like seats like this. I think that's the way you like it. ”

I've been seeing him for 10 years. She could not have known that Ji Eun liked the sofa more than the chair, and the open places more than the corners.

He received the word in a slightly neurotic voice.

“Do you know me at all? ”

At that moment, I felt a miracle. I don't know what will come of it soon. Perhaps sitting in a corner was the stone for saying it.

It's different.

“I need to talk to you. We……. ”

It was a moment when Jieun entered the breather for the next word. A miracle cut through the gap.

“Okay, let's break up. ”

“What?"

The heavy horse that came in suddenly made it seem like it was embarrassing.

The miracle of having a cup of coffee was a random word.

“Wouldn't you have said that if I hadn't? ”

This cold solidified face asked with a slightly standing voice.

“How did you know? ”

Were you changing the music playlist for a while? The cafe was so quiet that the music stopped. The silence was broken by a miraculous voice.

“It's been... 10 years since we met. Honestly, I can feel what you're thinking just hearing your breath...... You've been completely different lately, how could I not know? I knew you'd changed your mind. ”

I didn't say anything unexpected for a moment. What she reopened was when the paused music began to play again.

“It must have been easy knowing. Yeah, I got another one. I don't know if I'm saying this right...... but I want to be happy now. But I'm not happy with you anymore. I don't want to walk into a dark future anymore. You can curse or you can resent. We're done here. ”

I thought it was a miracle I wasn't wrong. Thinking for yourself, his future was dark.

“The passage is correct. It's irrefutable. Okay, go. ”

To be honest, the miracle was somewhat out of my mind.

I tried to comfort myself because I had met him for 10 years, but I didn't want to continue meeting other men, because he seemed to discount himself every time compared to other men.

“ ……! ”

Isn't that the answer I was hoping for? He didn't say anything. I just drank hot coffee with my cold face.

The clock ticked. No rhythm. Something changed at the end of the music that was playing. A message arrived on the smartphone I built.

“Sorry... I have to go. ”

After checking the message, Ji wakes up urgently. And as I almost ran, I walked out of the cafe.

Somehow, the miraculous gaze began to move in the footsteps of the creator outside the window.

The next moment, he could see the shape of a forged creature facing the front of a handsome foreign car.

And the moment I saw the face of the man coming out of the driver's seat, the miracle stopped laughing.