256 Reading books gives you more experience! 256th episode

"Taat!"

With Cho Hyun's strong spirit, the player floated up and fell.

Bang!

"A round!"

Jo Hyeon screamed with the referee's loud decision.

"Aja!"

He knocked down his 90kg final opponent by a single round.

"Brother!"

At Jong-seok's call, Jo-hyun looked at him and raised his hand. Then he bowed to the referee and raised his opponent.

The player laughed as he held Cho Hyun's hand.

"Congratulations!"

Jo-hyun smiled and nodded at the opponent's congratulatory remarks.

I'll see you at Taeneung next time.

The opponent was also a player who attended the national team several times, so he smiled and nodded in the water of Cho Hyun.

"Please take good care of me when I enter the National University next year."

"Yes, let's work out together then."

Cho Hyun, who greeted with a smile, bowed to the referee and came down from the stadium.

Then they ran to Jong-seok and hugged each other.

"Jongseok!"

"Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Cho Hyun's words, stuck out his cell phone. It was Cho Hyun's cell phone.

"Why is this?"

"A good story needs to be shared by many. Call your parents and the director."

Smiling at Jong-seok's words, Jo-hyun hurried to call her home and the director.

"Mom! I won the Incheon Cup. What's the trouble... ...it's just the beginning, wait. I'll win the gold medal and hang it around your neck."

Listening to Jo-hyun's mother on the phone, Jong-seok slipped to the dressing room.

Do you want me to call my mom, too?'

***

Jo Hyeon won the championship and Jongseok went to Taeneung several more times. And Jo went out a few more small games to play after that.

Cho Hyun, who won two more championships, played comfortably without tension without Jong-seok.

It may be because they are so small, but they seemed to have relieved some of the pressure on the game.

One day in January, Jong-seok was talking with his director Choi Hee-young.

"With Mr. Lee, our health center has a huge performance. We have more patients a day than we do at Pyeongchang Health and Medical Center."

When Choi Hee-young said, Jong-seok looked at her awkwardly.

"It sounds like a compliment, but it also sounds like they're having a hard time."

"That's right. Especially Mr. Chang."

Jong-seok nodded at what Choi Hee-young said with a smile. Nurs Jang suffered the most because his idle daily life changed into a variety after Jong-seok came.

Choi Hee-young, who was talking with Jong-seok over tea, opened her mouth.

"The reason I called you here is because you applied for a Busan hospital ship to go to your next health doctor."

Jong-seok nodded at Choi Hee-young.

Health doctors apply for the next term in January. Of course, there is not much chance of going as per application.

If you apply for a good area, it is already full, so you have to apply for unpopular and difficult places such as remote mountains and Nakdo to go as requested.

So it was common to be transferred to the first local health centers.

But the hospital ship was to travel to Nakdo Island, and once it set sail, it wouldn't go on land for 10 to 15 days... ...it wasn't where health doctors were headed.

Last year, strangely enough, there were already applicants on the hospital ship, so it was not a choice, but this year it will be.

Last year was strange.

"I've been on a hospital ship before, and the medical benefits of those who failed to get there were weak. So when I become a health doctor, I'm going to take a hospital ship and help those who don't get medical care. I thought about it. If not now, when will I be able to do this? I'm not going to be able to do this if I work for an oriental medical clinic or open a hospital."

"I see."

Choi Hee-young, who breathed a small sigh at Jong-seok's words, opened her mouth.

"Although health care providers change their positions once a year, it is usually normal to work circular shifts in the area where they were first appointed."

Jong-seok knew about it because he heard about it from other health doctors.

"I submit my application for a position, but it's very rare for me to be placed in the area I want. Most people want to be comfortable and have a connection with themselves... ...because it's hard to meet all those conditions. Of course, it's easy to apply for a difficult place like the hospital ship that Lee wrote."

Jong-seok nodded at Choi Hee-young. In fact, even when I was on a hospital ship before, health doctors had a hard time.

He only takes his time when he leaves work on land, but he can't get out of the hospital even if he leaves work on the hospital line.

Even if you leave work, you don't seem to have left work.

Choi Hee-young, who was watching Jongseok for a while, said, looking at Jongseok.

"Actually, I asked you to see her because I wanted you to reconsider going to the hospital."

"What?"

When Jong-seok saw it with curious eyes, Choi Hee-young opened her mouth.

"The hospital line is a tough place, but if you don't know it, think again. But if you've already experienced it, you can't stop it."

"I see."

"By the way, if you're on a hospital ship, you'll feel uncomfortable with patients coming to see you."

"I can't be here any longer. And the patients are getting better, so they can get medical treatment without me."

The fact that Jong-seok has many patients means that there are so many patients who have been treated.

Patients who first saw Jongseok in Dobong-ri are now feeling better and not coming to see him.

Of course, people who were injured sometimes come to see the doctor, but most of the people who were being treated were replaced and now most of the new patients came to hear the rumors.

And among them, patients with severe diseases were treated separately, but those who were not severe patients were inducing Jongseok to another place.

Otherwise, there will be too many patients. And... ...as Jong-seok thought, he couldn't just live here.

I'm sorry, but I couldn't just see the patients here.

"Anyway, everyone's going to be sad."

"Nurse Jean will be cool."

"That's possible.

After talking with Choi Hee-young about this and that, Jong-seok left the ward to see her after lunch.

***

Jong-seok was with medical staff at Seolsang Stadium, where the PyeongChang Winter Olympics will be held.

At the request of county chief Kim Man-bok, Jong-seok was joining as a medical staff during the Winter Olympics.

Instead, Kim Man-bok hired a doctor to send him to the public health center.

Of course, patients hated it, but Jong-seok gave full explanations and patients with severe diseases finished with morning treatment on Monday and Tuesday.

Patients with mild other symptoms should be seen by other oriental doctors.

Anyway, Jong-seok was treating the players who came from where the stadium's medical staff were.

Jong-seok smiled and said, giving a simple massage to a black player who came to see him.

"Africa is participating in the Winter Olympics, too."

Usually, advanced countries send medical staff when sending athletes, but it is difficult to send medical staff in poor countries.

So athletes from such countries receive medical treatment from Korean medical staff.

"Yes"

"Then what kind of sport are you?"

"Sky jump."

"Ski jumping starts in an hour, right?""

"Yes, that's why I have to get going."

Jong-seok, who nodded at the player's words, pressed his body with his hand and nodded.

"I'm a little tense, and my ankle is a simple numbness caused by fatigue."

"Will it be okay until the game starts?"

"Of course."

Jong-seok, who smiled at the anxious player, took off his top and put saliva on his back and body.

The player who got acupuncture wasn't very nervous.

"You've been hit before, haven't you?"

"I was often beaten by a teacher who came to my country to do medical service."

"That's a relief. First time people get nervous."

With a smile, Jong-seok drooled and grabbed the ankle. Then, he slowly began to massage his body with a little bit by bit.

"Your hands are warm."

Jong-seok, who nodded at the player with a pleasant face, felt that he was relieving his fatigue while doing the ankle massage moderately, and let go of his hands.

And Jong-seok, who had all his saliva pulled out, saw the player.

"Would you stand up and look back?"

After Jong-seok's words, the player played in place several times, and the smile on his face was young.

"You're in good shape."

"You're in good shape, so do your best."

"Thank you."

Jong-seok looked inside the medical room when the player with his head down dressed and left the medical tent.

In addition to Jongseok, several medical staff were treating the players in the medical room.

However, the most leisurely of them were oriental medical doctors such as Jongseok and Kim Soo-man.

Since they are foreign players, they are not used to getting acupuncture, so they are looking for both medical staff rather than oriental doctors.

When I was looking at the medical room, only Kim Soo-man came to me.

"Can we watch the game, too?""

"Can I look around?"

"I'll call you if I need you."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Kim Soo-man's words, came out of the tent with him.

When I came out of the tent, it was a different world. Audiences and spats were busy coming and going, and people who appeared to be athletes were going somewhere from time to time.

Jong-seok and Kim Soo-man then moved to the place where the ski jump was held.

"Have you ever seen a ski jump?"

"I've never seen you before."

"When I see people whipping away and flying dozens of meters, I feel like I'm breaking through... It's kind of fun."

"You must be familiar with the events because you are in Taeneung?"

"Right. Medical staff always ask me for anything, so I tend to watch a lot of games. Oh! Why don't you come to Taereung, too? Taereung's treatment is not the best, but it is the upper and middle class. And if you have an away match in another country, you can go abroad and it's okay."

"There are many experts like Mr. Kim in Taeneung, but you don't have to go all the way to me."

"It's embarrassing to hear from Mr. Lee that he's an expert..."

When Kim Soo-man pointed at one spot with his hand, Jong-seok saw a ski jumper flying in the sky.

Whiz!

Watching a ski jumper flying high through the wind, I felt as cool as Kim said.

I wish I could see Sumi...

It would be nice to watch the Winter Olympics together, but Lee Soo-mi was in China now.

It was hard to see Jongseok because he was filming a martial arts drama in China.

I wonder if it is necessary to go to China to film a drama, but Lee Soo-mi said that the cost of the show is much higher than that of Korean dramas.

Since the number of viewers is not comparable, the scale of the fee seems to be different.

So these days, Lee Su-mi was focusing more on Chinese activities than on Korea.

I'll keep my head above water before I get married.

'I'm making good money...'

The sales of the Bosindan were good, so the income for him was good. Moreover, Jong-seok doesn't like luxury or buying things, so he just collects what he earns, and there is quite a lot of money in his bank account.

Kim Su-man pointed to somewhere when he thought, "If you just buy a suitable building and rent it..."

"Our country is ready."

Kim Soo-man said Jong-seok saw the jump. There was a player waiting for the signal, sitting on the starting line.

"That's Jung."

"It's called a medal. I hope you play well."

Although it was Korea, which can be called a ballpark for ski jumping, the Korean athletes' skills were good.

Not long ago, he won a medal at an international competition held somewhere in foreign countries.

When Jong-seok was looking at the ski jump, Chung began to descend.

Shoot!

Chung, who came down the downhill heavily, soared into the sky.

Jong-seok's face was refreshed at the sight of Chung quickly cutting through the sky.

"Good."

It seemed like ski jumping was the only thing that made me feel refreshed just by looking at it.

***

Jong-seok stopped at a port in Incheon. And the stalactites that got out of the car looked around and saw a hospital ship anchored to one side.

'I was going to Busan...'

Jong-seok applied for a Busan hospital ship, but it was actually the Incheon hospital ship.

Even if it was the same hospital ship, there must have been a competition rate for Busan hospital ships with better facilities and environment.

That's why Jongseok was forced to work as an Incheon hospital ship.

After his term ended, he had a dinner with employees of the Pyeongchang Health Center and other health doctors and came to Incheon with his luggage.

'Busan or Incheon, the hospital lines are the same, so let's work hard.'

Jong-seok, who packed his luggage with his thoughts, began to head for the hospital ship.

The 541 hospital ship where the stones were placed was smaller than the one seen in Busan.

And the number of people was as small as the size of a ship. If there were 15 hospital ships in Busan, 12 were deployed on the 541 hospital ship.

The medical treatment was oriental medicine, internal medicine, and dentistry, and it was a place where people spent more than 150 days in the sea out of 365 days a year traveling to Nakdo Island in the West Sea.

The ship was stalking.