As the ambulance moved away, Jong-seok sighed and looked around. People around me were watching ambulances dazed away.
Jong-seok, who was watching the scene, turned his head toward the tractor.
Let's pull up the tractor.
People nodded at Jong-seok's words and stood on the tractor. I heard the tractor just now, so people thought it would work this time again and stood there without saying anything.
Jong-seok stood on the tractor and pulled up his inner workings to give him strength.
"Yes!"
When people used dragons and gave them strength, of course, the tractor stopped and passed, although most of the power was given by Jong-seok.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the tractor went over, I heard something warping in the shock.
'You must have twisted a few places.
Jong-seok muttered inside and saw Cha In-beom.
" Whose is this?"
"It belongs to Jong-taek, who was just taken away."
"Ah..."
Jong-seok, who nodded at Cha In-beom's words, saw people. People's faces were red.
He worked hard to build a tractor, but he is excited to see the blood flow accident scene in person.
"Is there anyone who's not feeling well?"
"Body?"
"If you have a heart pounding or something, tell me. I'll let you go."
Several people raised their hands at Jong-seok's words. They are not hurt, but their hearts are pounding because they saw blood after seeing the accident.
He sent them to the grave and gave them a few acupuncture points. Then suddenly, Jong-seok said, while he was in the throes of an old man.
"Did you sleep in the cold yesterday?"
"Huh? Yeah... The boiler broke down yesterday, so... But how did you know that?"
"He's got some air in his body."
"Poong? You mean I got a bang?"
It is surprising to see that the elderly often fall under the wind and become paralyzed.
Jong-seok shook his head with a smile.
"Not to that extent. I just got a little wind in my back. If you have time, please come with me to the health office and have a little bit of moxibustion and saliva.
"I'm busy right now... I have a lot of work to do today.
"I can work tomorrow, but if I don't find my health now, I can't find it again."
The old man, who was briefly at Jong-seok's words, nodded his head.
"Then I'll do it."
"And where is your home?"
"My house?"
"I've brought something with me, so I'll let you go home."
"Then I'm comfortable."
Jong-seok pulled saliva from the old man's horse.
"You may be busy, but you'd better take care of your health on time. You don't have to be treated, so come and get your pulse. I hate to say this myself, but I'm good at this."
Jong-seok bowed his head to greet the people, drove the old man into the car and headed for the house.
Arriving at the old man's house, Jong-seok told Cha In-beom to go back first.
"How are you going to come?"
"We can walk."
"But it's still quite a distance, so it'll take twenty minutes to walk."
"While I'm out, I'm going to take a tour of the town. Call me right away if you have a patient. 'Cause I'm gonna run right away."
"Patient... I don't think she's here, but I understand."
When Cha In-beom dropped Jong-seok off and drove his car, Jong-seok entered the old man's house.
"Your house is quiet."
"Right."
"Oh! Where's the boiler?"
"What's Boyler doing?"
"I heard it's broken."
"Do you know how to look at the boiler?"
"It's all from there to there."
The old man took him to one side at Jong-seok's horse. When Jong-seok saw the boiler next to the warehouse, he asked for a driver and opened the lid.
And looked inside. Then I could roughly guess the inside of the boiler.
Boyler's old.
"Right."
Jong-seok said while looking at the boiler.
"Try turning on the boiler."
The old man looked at him with suspicious eyes at Jong-seok said Jong-seok.
"You're not breaking it all up, are you?"
"Just play it for now. If it's going to break down, it's time to change it."
At Jong-seok's words, the old man looked at him, nodded, and went to the room and turned on the boiler.
Whoo-hoo! Sneeze!
Jong-seok, who was looking at the boiler that seemed to be working and stopped with the sound of steam dropping, began to disassemble.
said the old man who was watching Jong-seok disassemble the boiler.
"What do you know?"
"Of course."
Laughing and tearing off one side of the boiler, Jong-seok pulled out a round board inside the burner.
"If you look here, there's a lot of stuff like that."
"Yes."
"These days, boilers don't work like this, but they're old boilers, so they're unburnt oil stains. I'm going to...."
When Jong-seok scraped the board with a screwdriver, the black oil stain began to fall off.
Dedeuk! Dedeuk!
The scrap metal scraped off the oil stain was blown out several times, then put it back inside and reassembled.
"Now try turning the boiler back on."
The old man turned the boiler on again at Jong-seok's horse.
Whoo-hoo!
When the boiler started with a low sound, Jong-seok came out with a screwdriver.
"Oh! It works."
When the old man saw the boiler and Jong-seok in wonder, Jong-seok smiled and said.
"But this boiler is old, so you'll have to change it. This will cause oil stain and it won't burn."
"I need money to change, I need it."
When Jong-seok washed his hands, the old man brought Yakult.
"Drink this."
Thank you.
Jong-seok, who drank Yakult, laid an old man on the floor, put a moxibustion on his back and began to spit on his limbs.
"Oh, it's warm."
At the old man's words, Jong-seok looked around him while he looked around.
"How about Grandma?"
"I went to the hospital."
"Where's the problem?"
"It's all the same when you get older. She's at the hospital because her legs are numb."
"Then do you two live together?"
"I live with my granddaughter in high school."
While we were talking about this and that, the door opened and an old lady limped in.
"Huh? What's going on?"
When his grandmother was puzzled by the strange appearance of Jong-seok, Jong-seok stood up and bowed his head.
"I'm Lee Jong-seok, a health doctor."
"But why our old man?"
When Jong-seok talked about the situation, the old man said.
"The warden fixed our boiler, too.
"The warden?"
Jong-seok is the director of the health office, so it is right to call him a director. It's still awkward, though.
Anyway, said Jong-seok, who saw his grandmother limping on the floor.
"You have bad legs?"
"I've been asleep a few days ago.
"Then come to the health center."
"The former head of the health center said he could only give me the medicine... But you're an oriental doctor?"
"Yes"
"Then you can go get your saliva."
"Of course. I'll give you a tint while you're here."
"I just got back from the hospital."
"Still."
With a smile, Jong-seok held Grandma's hand and took the pulse.
"You have diabetes."
"Oh? How did you know that?"
"Because it's dark. But... Grandma, I think you'd better stop smoking."
"How do you know that?"
Jong-seok smiled and held the hand holding the pulse once and took it off.
"You're old. Why don't you just hang up?"
"How much longer do you live... It's better to spread it out."
Jong-seok said with a smile on his grandmother's words.
"You've got diabetes, and you're smoking, so you're a little bloody."
"Geoljuk?"
Jong-seok, who told his grandmother to be easy to understand, explained.
"I mean, it's bad. And you've got some blood pressure.
Grandmother saw him with admiration at Jong-seok's words.
"How do you know so well when I didn't say a word? Do you know anything about the tachycardia?"
"I'm pretty good. Lie down here."
When Grandma lay on the floor at Jong-seok's horse, she lifted her pants up.
"What treatment did you get at the hospital?"
"I got some physics and shots."
Jong-seok nodded at her grandmother's words and looked at her lower body for a while before letting her lie back.
Then he looked at the waist for a while and stroked it with his hand.
"I have a sore leg and I'm looking at my back."
"You seem to have some disks... Didn't the hospital say you had a disc?"
"I did."
My grandmother's face was filled with admiration. Just by touching it with your hands, Jong-seok can get all of his symptoms right.
"That's really exciting."
When Grandma thought of it, Jong-seok said.
"Let me roll up my clothes."
"Yes"
Jong-seok, who raised his grandmother's modestly speaking clothes, touched her waist a little and began to drool.
And he put saliva on his legs and started to spin.
Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
"Yes! It's cool."
When I turned my saliva, my grandmother said it was cool.
**
After the accident, the number of patients increased one by one at the health center. Jong-taek's wife, who saw Jong-seok treating people with saliva at the scene of the accident, came to Jong-seok to thank him.
The doctor said he was grateful for the fact that he could have died of excessive bleeding even if the first aid was a little late.
And when she started to talk about it, people started to think that Jong-seok was good at acupuncture.
And all the adults who came and left were very happy. If you grab him by the wrist, he'll find out right away what kind of disease he has.
In addition, the ache in my limbs cooled down after I got acupuncture and acupuncture. Since it's a rural neighborhood with a large number of elderly people, people who are always suffering from pain were told that it was a name.
On top of that, the medical treatment fee is only 1,100 won because it is a health clinic.
Since it is a treatment that the body feels at a low rate, adults in the village were taking the time to visit the clinic.
Jong-seok, who gave acupuncture to an elderly person, came out of the physical therapy room.
On the first floor of the health center, a doctor's room, a counter, and a nurse's lounge (dressing room). There was a physical therapy room, a syringe room.
And the biggest of them, the physical therapy room, was now using the acupuncture room.
Anyway, Jong-seok ate up his appetite when he saw the waiting room. Many old people were gathered in the waiting room.
I don't think we're going to be able to see all of this.′
Since I am a public servant, I work from nine to five. I'd like to treat everyone who comes over time, but if I do, Cha In-beom and Cha Do-hee won't be able to leave the office, so I had to see patients only during medical hours.
Then Jong-seok approached the counter and said to Cha Do-hee,
"That's all for today."
"I don't have to, but there's a sign hanging outside."
Jong-seok nodded at Cha Dae-hee's words and then began to see the patient.
I sent back patients who came late in the middle, but when I saw all the patients who were still there, it was well past 5:20 p.m.
I am sorry for Jongseok and made dinner for him.
It's a food made by Jong-seok and everyone agrees. Jong-seok said as he watched the two eat deliciously.
"How many patients are here today?"
"45. "
"You've come a long way."
"I've heard that you're good, sir. Please come from afar."
"I'm sorry for nothing."
"It's not a sin to be good at it, but... There'll be more rumors, and then more people will come..."
As Cha Dae-hee spoke, he sighed to see if he was worried. It was also because Cha In-beom works here in the countryside, but there was not much work to do much work.
It is a job to see as many as four patients a day, and less than 10 patients a day even in winter when there are many cold patients.
So, I was doing my job, and when I saw a patient, I was done. I'm too busy now.
It would have been better to work in a hospital, not a health office.
"Well, starting tomorrow, if there's more than ten patients on standby after three o'clock, I'll tell them to come next time."
"Then adults will be angry..."
Not all of them, but the old people get angry if they don't get preferential treatment.
If you come within business hours and say you can't see the doctor, you're sure to get angry.
However, it usually takes 10 minutes to treat one person, so 10 people is a percentage.
Cha In-beom nodded to him.
"If anyone comes late, I'll tell you that. You only work."
"Then I'd love to."
Jong-seok thanked Cha In-beom and took out soju.
"Let's have a glass of soju."
"Shall we? Won-hee has to drive, so don't drink."
"Chit! Okay."
As Cha Dae-hee kicked his tongue and ate rice, Jong-seok began to drink with Cha In-beom and So-ju.
***
The health and welfare department and Lee Mi-shin of the Pyeongchang County Office in Gangwon Province were staring at the monitor.
"What is this?"
Ko Gil-young, who was passing by, approached Lee Mi-shin looking at the monitor with curious eyes.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Would you like to see this?"
When Lee Mi-shin pointed to the monitor, Ko Gil-young looked at the screen.
"Hospital end-of-month reports... Huh?"
Ko Gil-young was surprised at the number of patients written on the table.
"What's this number? 645?"
The number of patients who came to Dobong-ri Health Center in May is too high.
"Right?"
"What was the figure for the previous month?"
When Lee Mi-shin hit the keyboard when asked by Ko Gil-young, the number of patients at the Dobong-ri health center came out last month.
"63?"
"It's almost ten times in a month."
"What kind of infectious disease is there?"
"If there was an epidemic, there would be a report."
"Then what's this figure?"
Having a large number of patients doesn't help the health office. I don't get paid. I don't get paid.
The health center is a nuisance when there are more patients. However, there is no reason to raise the number of patients fake.
With curious eyes, Ko Gil-young stared blankly at the screen. Then Ko Gil-young said to Lee Mi-shin.
"Go outside."
"Outside?"
"He's never going to write a fake patient down at the Health Center. So these patients really stopped by. It's weird."
"Okay."
"I'll call Pyungchang Health Center, take a doctor with you. I think there's something wrong with this tenfold increase in the number of patients. Go and tell me if there's anything strange. "Don't make things worse like they were in the Middle East."
When Lee Mi-shin nodded and took her bag out, Ko Gil-young called Pyeongchang Health Center.
"It's me, sir. "Not anything else, but Dobong-ri..."