Miracle Physical Therapist

“But, selfish dean, it's cute to be embarrassed. ”

“I loved your loving voice. ”

A hall across from Han's friendship where a special treatment room gathering is held.

There was a big reunion in rehab. Seokyun, who was leading the atmosphere while looking around people, was not happy with the local broadcasts that kept coming.

“By the way, what have you two teachers been enjoying so far? ”

Seok Han wrapped his face with an unpleasant smile.

Lee Jung-ah, who was gossiping about it, smiled beautifully and replied.

“Yes? Ah... There's a selfish blind man over there. You know Dr. Myeong, right? This time he was appointed to the head of the special treatment room. ”

Just the fact that he told another story while talking made him uncomfortable. But he was talking about a miracle with one ear....

His heart began to beat rapidly due to the rising anger. It was usually peaceful, but when I was a little wrong, I kept trying to lift my head.

Seok Han replied with a close suppression of his tears. You have an awkward smile on your face.

“Why don't you know our hospital's top celebrity? And he's my selfish chief, my high school alumni. ”

It was better not to talk back, for his mental health.

The nurses continued to say they were high school alumni.

“Were you a high school alumni? Chief, how was high school? Was it popular?”

“Oh, I don't know. I wasn't very close. ”

“Really? Too bad.... ”

Lee Jeongah kept staring at the invisible miracle table behind the wall.

‘Damn……. ’

Seok Han sharpened his teeth, looking at him.

Who are you? You were a super elite who left Korea University Medical School.

I have always come to the center of the group with a spec that does not fall short of discipline, family or appearance. But talking about one physical therapist in front of him, it was hard to accept this situation.

His fury was endlessly miraculous.

"Son of a bitch, you must be really proud of yourself right now. I can't. I have to go and humiliate him myself. Let me tell you the difference between you and me. ’

I woke up from the stone that made up my mind. Then the doctor sitting next to him asked curiously.

“Where are you going all of a sudden? ”

Seok Han smiled and replied.

“I heard you have a high school alumni...... I thought I'd go say hello. I'll be right back.”

“Yeah? Well, go on, then. ”

“Yes.”

The stone's footsteps, which froze in horror of turning its face, led to the opposite miraculous table.

* * *

The uninvited crowd was immediately enlightened. The miracle of finding him asked with a curious look.

“Mr. Myung, what are you doing here? ”

Then Sukhan shakes his hand and says.

“Aigoo, are you going to be hard on your classmates? Just relax. It's square, right?”

I did not reject the miracle.

“Well... as you wish. ”

The healers who did not know their relationship misunderstood each other when they saw the two people talking comfortably.

“Are you two friends? ”

“Are you a high school alumni? Wow, it's amazing that high school alumni meet at the same job. ”

But they didn't know, just like a swan that looks elegant but plays restless under the water, they're also smiling on the outside, but having intense neurological warfare under the water.

By giving me my eyes, I reached out the soju cup that was taken from the seat of the stone that had secured a place opposite the miracle.

“I came here to have a drink with my classmate, whom I've been seeing for a long time. ”

“Really? Take it, then. ”

Miracles were poured into the glass. The stonework that received the drink filled the Miracle Cup with liquor.

“There's a rumor going around in the hospital lately? I heard. Congratulations on your promotion, though it's late. ”

“Thank you. How are you? Is it worth living in the hospital? ”

“It's me. This is paradise compared to Korea University Hospital. No overtime, no patients, no miles, no headaches. I am having a very pleasant day. ”

Sukhan said while discussing the Korean era. There was a reason. He showed off his education and career in order to carve out miracles and turn other people's attention to himself. Though it may seem a little immature, there is no more reliable weapon in Korean society than the Korean signage.

However, the reaction around me was different from what I thought. What do the therapists want? I was looking at myself with a look.

Seok Han said again, I thought there was not enough explanation.

“You said touching people cures them. What's the secret? Father... No, the Prelate speaks very highly of you. ”

It was an intentional mistake to put my father in front of me, to show him that he was the principal of our hospital.

However, people's reactions were still grave.

A miracle was said while pouring liquor on the alliance next door.

“I didn't do anything in particular...... but I think the results were good because I helped around here. ”

“Yeah? Well, rumors tend to exaggerate. Speaking of which...... I can't say that it's because of 100% physiotherapy that the patients have improved. Well, physical therapy isn't the only thing in rehab, is it? ”

The stone, which was given elasticity, took a step further.

“Why don't we give our rehab teachers a cup of coffee? ”

It's actually thanks to our rehabilitation doctors that have improved their patients. Seok Han said:

“ ……. ”

The eyes of the healers who were sitting around me became cooler. Their faces evoked an unpleasantness that was hard to hide. In her words, she felt how he was underestimating physical therapy.

Perhaps it was hard to avoid such healers. Finally, a miracle responded.

“Am I mistaken? Sounds like physical therapy doesn't really matter. ”

“Oh, did that sound like that? I'm sorry if I did, but I don't know. Does it feel a little unrealistic to feel better with your hands? It's a substitute, actually. ”

The stone that seemed to have retreated was taking a step further. If I listened quietly, I would go to the end of the earth, and a miracle happened at the right time.

“You've never had physical therapy. But how do you know it's not real? ”

Sukhan looked embarrassed for a moment, but soon he regained his relaxation.

I'm a doctor. Door! Ew! You don't have to do that. You don't have to touch the fire to know it's hot, right? ”

“I don't know...... He's a doctor, like you said. Doctors are people who deal with people's lives. But you can tell without even trying...... Isn't that a bad idea? ”

He was embarrassed by the unexpected counterattack. You rotate your head as fast as you can, but you don't think of any rebuttal.

The voice of the miracle continues.

“If a doctor is a life-saving specialist, do you think the specialist who relieves discomfort in everyday life is a physician? ”

“What? That's it... ”

It was when he took a deep breath to answer. The miracle pierces through the gap.

“You may disagree. ”

The words of the miraculous sigh made his face red. Miracles are like, "You can't tell me. You don't respect others' opinions. It seemed to be saying. ’

His reaction made him even angrier. The physical therapists sitting around were watching the conversation with a cool expression.

‘Who are these...?' ’

Sunshine soothed the boiling stomach with a cool drink. But the anger in his heart did not go away. No, it was more like boiling.

‘I can't end it like this.... ’

It was time to consider how he would reclaim the stolen atmosphere.

“I've had enough to eat. Are we going to get up now? ”

The miracle didn't seem to even give it a chance. The therapists next to you make it sound like they're waiting.

“Yes, I'm very full. Now get up. ”

Five people who got up there begged people to understand, and then left the room. His gaze was burning with fury.

The next day.

Miracles came to the hospital with red eyes. It was the sequelae of yesterday's ceremony. He had to go home after midnight for the first and second ceremonies, and he almost had to stay awake while studying Parkinson's disease and making treatment plans.

I was tired, but I gained confidence. Parkinson's patient was looking forward to seeing you soon.

‘He said he was a cripple. You'll be as good as prepared. ’

For a miracle, the paralytic was no longer 'no patients on a rainy day.' It was a positive change that the system made.

As you get inside, the therapists who were there first greeted you with a greeting.

“Good morning, sir! ”

“Did you have a good time yesterday? ”

The healers were taking the miracle a little more comfortably to see if it worked out late.

The awkward atmosphere that had flowed between the healers was also largely blurred. They were humoring each other about the story that happened at the ceremony yesterday, without hesitation.

‘I feel like the infirmary is working. ’

Thanks to that, the miracle was able to start the day with a good feeling. He got rid of the drowsiness pushed by the hot morning coffee and began his daily routine by curing Soul at 9 o'clock.

Same thing happened yesterday. Miracles were cured, and few of the patients in charge spent time watching and helping.

It was around 2 p.m. that the change came. As I fell asleep after lunch and the aftermath of puberty, I heard the sound of waking up.

A large, early 40s man was pushing a wheelchair into the treatment room.

There was a woman in a wheelchair who looked a little older than him. The moment I saw his masked face, I immediately recognized the miracle.

“Welcome, you're Park Hyun-suk, right? ”

The one who responded was not Park Hyun-suk, but the protector.

“Is there a selfish dean here? ”

“Yes, I'm selfish. ”

It was when the miracle answered like that. The man walks forward and grabs the miracle hand with both hands.