Miracle Physical Therapist

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“Where's the second wave going, sir? ”

The space in front of the restaurant after the first banquet.

After returning home, Vice Principal Park Young-chun and Chief Australia, dozens of other therapists gathered together to plan a second meeting. Miracles were also discussing the second phase with members of the third team.

“Yes? You're not already digging, are you? It's not even 9: 00 yet. ”

“That's right. I'd like another drink. ”

Team Leader Jangho nodded, his head red like a date.

“Of course. Of course I'm going to Secondary. Instead!”

With the words "instead," Jang Ho-joo put the terms.

“Only those who want to. If you don't want to, just go my way without any pressure, okay? ”

It was almost the same as what he said. Swimming away from the herd as if he had waited.

“I'm out of here. I have work to do.”

As if it was always the case, Jang-ho nodded.

“Yes, go ahead. ”

Starting with the departure from the swim, three hospitalization teams were divided into exactly two. Those who want to attend the ceremony and those who don't. The miracle was in the latter.

As I announced, Jang-ho had a cool reaction.

“Then come with me to drink. The rest of you, be careful in there. ”

The miracle takes you to the subway station after saying good-bye to the healers.

It was March, but the night breeze was still cold. He walks with his collar fastened, and someone follows him. Turning around, it was a crystal.

“Thank you so much for earlier. ”

I gathered my eyebrows to see what the miracle meant, then I nodded my head after realizing what it meant.

“I wonder what I'm doing with my ice cream. ”

The self-condemning crystal silenced me with a pathetic expression.

Whether it was the night breeze in March, or the booze, or him or his pale skin, both her cheeks and nose turned red.

A miracle suddenly reminded me of my first encounter.

“Why were you smiling the other day? ”

“Yes? Was I... was I?" ”

Regardless of the answer to the revision, the miracle was the word.

“Does the tip of your nose usually turn red? I felt like Rudolph, so I laughed. ”

“Ah……. ”

Reflexively, the crystal touches the tip of the nose nods with a shy face.

“That's right. My nose turned red a little cold...... and my face looked like a deer...... so I was nicknamed Rudolph among my friends. ”

“Then I saw it right. ”

Gangnam's nightlife was chaotic. Under the spectacular LED neon sign, many people with different purposes were wandering the streets. Miracles and crystals became one of them.

“Where does Crystal Sam live? ”

I looked at the subway entrance and asked for a miracle.

The crystal answered with a shy face, perhaps because of Rudolf's remarks.

“I'm a corn station. ”

“We can go to the shift together. ”

“Where do you live? ”

“I live near Xinrim Station. ”

Talking about it, the two of them were on the subway one day. There is no room to sit, but a miracle said in a relatively quiet subway.

“How old are you? ”

“That's twenty-four. I got a job right after graduating this year. ”

A frightening revision returned the question.

“What about you, sir?”

“Well, how old do you think he is? ”

Why do the elders always tell me to match my age...... Though I thought it was a great pastime, the crystal did.

“Honestly, I'd say twenty-seven if I saw you out there. But since you're the deputy chief, I'm gonna use a little bit more to wager at 28, right? ”

You shrug your shoulders with a faint smile.

“Well?”

“Oh, what the hell! Let me know!”

That's when the subway stopped and the door opened. Beyond the open entrance, you see a sign that says "Alternating stations." It was a station for miracles to be transferred.

“Huh? That's my stop. ”

Quickly, a miracle came down from the subway and waved his hand at the crystal.

“Be careful, and I'm 29. ”

The crystal that frowned like it was unfair quickly opened its mouth.

“Sir, thank you so much for today! ”

But thanks to the closed subway door, the voice disappeared into thin air.

The miracle stood there for a moment and watched the subway go away. Then after the subway disappeared completely into the dark, I turned around and joined the crowd heading to the transfer station.

A long day had passed.

* * *

“What do you think? You feel better intuitively? ”

“Yes. I was just vague when I was walking, but I definitely feel better when I look at the time like this. ”

The miracle shows a stopwatch and asks, with a bright face, Park Ji-hyun nods.

On the fourth day, the miracle cured palpitations, and the gate of palpitations was firmly attached. The pace of walking became faster, and the posture improved greatly above all else.

The loss of loading respirance resulted in a significant portion of pathological movement disappearing.

Park Byungjin, who was single, turned his gaze around.

“I think it gets better faster thanks to the help of many teachers. ”

Since the first day of treatment, miraculous treatments have always had more than two intern therapists coming to the intervention. I felt there was much to learn from his treatment.

Good treatment? There's a reason for that, but not just for that. While most therapists treat those with no intervention interns, the miracle not only explains the treatment, but also actively asks for assistance and tells them a lot.

“It's not because of me? ”

“Oh my! You're yelling at me. Of course, it's your greatest achievement. ”

“I'm joking, I'm joking. ”

They were quite familiar with each other whether they had been treated for four days.

Suddenly, a miracle circled around said.

“But I don't see the guardian. It's almost time... ”

Just when I started, I didn't come back to see where Kim Mi-suk, who was guarding the next seat, had gone. A miracle happened in the snail.

“I'll get the wheelchair first. Sir, I need you to take care of a patient with a broken heart. ”

The miracle of entrusting the obstacle to the intern who was performing the ops is that she finds a wheelchair and leaves the treatment room. Dozens of wheelchairs were parked in rows.

“Mr. Park's wheelchair... There it is! ”

The miracle of finding the wheelchair was the time to take a step. Behind the wall of the wheelchair parking lot was the voice of the guardian, Kim Mi-suk. Her voice was a ton higher than usual.

“But he's your father. Do you have any idea how hard your father is trying to get you into the wedding? ”

“But can you still say that? What, face-to-face? Phew... I don't know. I can't talk, so you can come and talk to me yourself. I'm hanging up."

At the same time, Kim Mi-suk appeared. She looks puzzled, discovering a miracle.

“Stop, sir? Maybe……. ”

“Uh... I came to get a wheelchair... ”

The voice of the miracle that was getting smaller and smaller due to the overwhelming embarrassment was finally cut off.

Kim Mi-suk, who lowered his head, opened his mouth with a cry.

“Keep this a secret. If their father finds out, he'll be disappointed. ”

“Of course. I can't interfere in family affairs. I'll pretend I didn't hear that. ”

“Thank you. Then……. ”

Kim Mi-suk, who opened his wheelchair, fled to the treatment room. Her limp shoulders now seem to represent her emotions, and her miraculous mind became uncomfortable as well.

But even for a moment, he shakes his head and clears his mind of discomfort. He was literally someone else's family. Thinking about someone else's family history, there was nothing he could do.