162 Reading books gives you more experience! 162

The general examination department is called honey among interns. The reason was that the general examination department did not have a hospital room.

Patients who needed to be hospitalized and treated were sent to other departments, so they didn't need a hospital room.

Instead, there was a place managed by the general examination department. It was the emergency room.

The emergency room was managed by a general examination, intern and resident because they did not know which patients would come.

The emergency room at the oriental medicine hospital... It was a very honey-like watch.

There, the general examination and emergency room duty only had to stand once in a silo, so the honey was sweeter.

Anyway, Jong-seok, who was assigned to the party today, was reading a book leisurely.

The book in English was about the American Oriental Medicine License Test.

Since the countries are different, even if they have obtained an oriental medical license in Korea, they had to read books according to the U.S. exam questions.

And in the United States, oriental medicine doctors were called beddings. Even a bedclothes don't just use saliva, but it's like an oriental doctor to treat medicine, internal medicine, and pain.

Anyway, when Jong-seok was reading a book, a nurse slid down a can of coffee.

"You want to get an American license?"

"Because I like to travel."

"Is it related to travel and license?"

"There are times when you meet an emergency patient while traveling. Even if I know and can cure it, it could cause problems without a license. It's unfair to save people and get punished."

"That's true. So you're going to get something from other countries besides the U.”

"I'm going to get it whenever I go abroad. I don't think it's going to be that difficult because I just have to register in advance and take the test."

The nurse shook her head with a smile when she said it wasn't too difficult.

"Don't talk about it anywhere. It's a rock."

"Is that so?"

Jong-seok looked back at the book, smiling and talking about this and that.

The nurse relished the sight and turned away. I'd like to say a few more words, but Jong-seok seems to have no intention of doing so, so he's avoiding his seat.

Jong-seok was taking off his gown at the medical office when the patient did not come in until the next morning.

"Good morning."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Kim Kang-eun's words, twisted his neck.

"Yes!"

Kim Kang-eun tilted her head at Jong-seok's tired-looking appearance.

"Didn't you sleep?"

"You were on duty.”

"So you should sleep. You should have a good night's sleep when you're on call."

It is already a busy and tiring internship. It was an intern who had to suck as much honey as he could when he had a general checkup.

"Did you get a lot of patients yesterday?”

"No, there was no one.”

"But why didn't you sleep?”

"Because you're studying?"

At Jong-seok's words, Kim Kang-eun looked at the English book on her desk and kicked her tongue.

"You're great too. Yeah. Then go home and get some rest."

"Home?"

"You're off today.”

Jong-seok suddenly looked at the calendar at Kim Kang-eun's words.

"Oh... today is my day off."

"You didn't even know the day off?”

"I lost track of time."

"Go home. Your parents will be waiting."

Jong-seok, who nodded to Kim Kang-eun, took his bag and said,

"Then I'm going."

"Yes, see you tomorrow."

Jong-seok, who greeted Kim Kang-eun, twisted his body and went to the night duty room to pack some clothes.

Jong-seok, who had dirty-smelling underwear in a plastic bag, left the hospital with other clothes in his bag.

After leaving the hospital, Jong-seok suddenly looked at the parking lot and turned to the subway station.

It's rush hour, so it's a lot of traffic. It would be more convenient to take the subway than to drive.

"It's been a long time since I've been on the subway.”

Jong-seok, who thought of riding the subway for the first time in a long time, carried his bag on his shoulder and walked away.

Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop!

Feeling the unique vibration of the subway, Jong-seok was looking out the window. 'I just... should have driven.'

I was mistaken. I took the subway because I was lazy to drive, but when I got on... The subway was more inconvenient than driving during rush hour.

It was hard for people to come here and there, and the smell of perfume...

'It's hard.

I thought it would be good to smell just one scent, but I had a headache when various scents came in together.

A person instinctively analyzes information such as sense of smell, hearing, sight, touch, etc. that he or she has accepted.

The smell of jajangmyeon reminds us of jajangmyeon, and the smell of flowers reminds us of flowers.

As such, Jong-seok has a complicated headache now that he smelled several scents at once.

'I'd rather smell alcohol.’

Thinking that way, Jong-seok turned his head and looked at the route map.

Jong-seok frowned as he was looking at the route map, "How much longer should I go to get off?"

I could see a man clinging close to the back of a woman. There is nothing strange about that.

It's such a crowded subway. But...

Body movements were different. It's the body that has to move according to the rattling vibration, but now the man was sticking to the woman on the other way around.

He's rubbing his body against a woman.

'It's a pervert.'

Jong-seok frowned and turned slightly, saying that the man was rubbing his body against the woman.

Several people around him looked at him with uncomfortable eyes. You move your body in a place full of people.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Jong-seok, who was moving with his bag in his hand, finally arrived next to the pervert.

"I..."

At that moment Jong-seok's body floated up and a great deal of pressure and shock hit his body.

It's a momentary twisting of people and coming in.

'Huh?'

A roaring sound came along with the momentary scattering of pressure and shock towards the body.

Bang!

And I felt enormous pressure on Jong-seok's body.

"Crowl!"

It was pressure and pain that could not be helped even with a dry ball. To use the ball, you need at least some space to move, but now Jong-seok's whole body is stuck in a crowd.

Jong-seok bit his lips and opened his eyes wide.

Then he saw in his eyes that people were united and pushed back.

'If you're crushed like this, you're dead.’

If more than a dozen people are pushed to one place, the weight...

"Gulp!"

Fearful Jong-seok rushed out of his hand.

Boom boom!

Holding a strong grip on the handle, Jong-seok pulled himself out of the crowd.

Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!

The sound of a hard handle being torn off was heard, but the longitudinal stone did not reduce its force.

Whether or not the handle was torn off, this was the only chance. If you miss this opportunity, you will be crushed by people.

And even now, the pressure on Jong-seok was increasing as people were pushed back.

He pulled himself out at once with a strong push.

Growl!

I could feel the twisting sound and pain from my shoulder, but Jong-seok bit his lips.

'Mom... Dad, it's Sumi!'

If you don't pull yourself out... There was a fear that I would never see my loved ones again and that feeling made me go all out.

"Ha!"

Jong-seok pulled his hand strongly with a shout, and his body escaped from the crowd. And at the same time as he leaped up, Jong-seok staggered over the luggage compartment on the subway.

Boom!

The explanation was long, but it happened in the blink of an eye. It happened before Jong-seok's bag fell to the ground.

And...

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

With a roaring sound, the subway lights went out in a flash, bringing in pitch darkness.

"Save... save..."

"Hahahaha! Nu... Anybody?”

In the pitch darkness, Jong-seok slowly came to his senses.

'Crowl!'

There was no pain all over my body. Moreover, it was so hard to breathe.

And the moans and little murmurs of the people in my ears...

"What happened?’

Jong-seok, who was in a daze, opened his eyes. What was seen around was a faint light.

Jong-seok, who stood up to him, knew that it was people's bodies that were pressing against him.

Jong-seok's face hardened as he was carefully raising himself. My shoulders hurt so much.

'My shoulders fell out.’

Jong-seok, who knew his condition through the sensation felt from his shoulder, gently wrapped his shoulder in one hand.

"Hoo! Whoo!"

Inhale and exhale for a long time, Jong-seok gave strength.

Boom boom!

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

Jong-seok, who opened his mouth wide in pain that made it hard to breathe for a moment, bit his lips.

'Mommy.'

Jong-seok, who shed tears thinking of his mother without realizing it, pressed his shoulder with his hands.

The pain remained, but the missing bone went in properly. He looked around the stone that bit his lips.

People buried in people on one side were shining around with their cell phones....

It was hell. The people who were full of subway trains piled up like mountains of dead bodies.

Jong-seok, who bit his lips, looked around him. The body was half tilted, the window was broken.

And people hung on broken windows.

Jong-seok, who was watching the scene, first examined his physical condition.

'Crrrr! Looks like you have a crack in your ribs.

Whenever I moved, I felt pain that was hard to breathe. And there was no place where the whole body was not sore and numb as if it had been beaten in a group.

But...

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

With a groan, Jong-seok looked around to see the situation for now.

People who came to their senses like themselves were shining around with their cell phones.

"It's all right there!"

His heart ached when he shouted, but Jong-seok raised himself up enduring the pain.

"I can't move my legs.”

"Please... help me."

When people asked for help, Jong-seok nodded and opened his mouth.

"My name is Lee Jong-seok."

In a medical drama previously filmed by Lee Soo-mi, it occurred to me that it would be psychologically helpful to give her name when saving someone from an accident.

So Jong-seok, who first shouted his name, stepped on people and moved toward the door.

"If you can move, please come to the door."

"But there's a lot of people in it."

"First of all, we have to go outside and pull people out one by one. Those who are still under it won't be able to breathe. Come on!"

People, who seemed to be able to move one by one, rose up one by one and headed cautiously toward the door.

But there were people who couldn't. It's scary to move under a person.

Looking at those people, Jong-seok arrived at the door and took out his cell phone and found a manual door with a light.

Then he moved the manual door and opened the door.

"Yes!"

As the door opened in a groan, Jong-seok and his followers came up one by one and brought the fallen out of the door.

Jong-seok, who leaned people against the tilted car body, said, looking at the people who helped him.

"Did you report it to 119?”

"Oh... I'll do it now."

A person rushed to the phone and started calling.

"This is the subway. The accident... You know what? You're on the move? People here are hurt a lot. Please come quickly."

The person who hung up on it looked at Jong-seok.

"They've already been called in.”

"How long does it take?”

"He's in the middle of a rescue."

Jong-seok, who nodded to a person, quickly began to send people out of the subway.

Jong-seok, who sent the people who could move out, looked in the car.

"Ugh!"

"Help... please.

There were people in the car who groaned without moving.

When Jong-seok saw it, he looked around while looking at the people outside the car.

They were not the only ones who came out of the subway. People in other cars were out a few times, either absent-minded or saving people like themselves.

"There are more injured people inside. We need to help."

"I'd like to help... I think I broke my arm, too.

Two of the young men approached as others looked at each other at one person's words.

"What should I do?”

"I'll go in and see people and let them out. You guys lay them out."

Looking at the nods, Jong-seok carefully began to enter the car.

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