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The helicopter drove the people back and forth several more times. The helicopter wouldn't let the people on board off where they wanted them, not taxis.

I only dropped my patients off at a hospital in a nearby city.

And the hospital has a rooftop where helicopters can land, so it's easy to land.

The helicopter landed on the roof of a large hospital, and the stalks and ice sheets fell.

And in front of such Im Bingbing, people in white doctor's gowns came up quickly and bowed their heads.

"Mr. Lim, welcome."

Thank you.

"Lie down here."

Lim Bingbing shook her head as the doctors pointed to the sickbed.

"I'm not sick. I'll walk on my own."

"Then this way..."

As doctors walked with Im Bingbing, Wang Hye-ryeong followed him and said to Jong-seok,

"Follow your elders."

At the words of Wang Hye-ryeong, Jong-seok followed suit with the elders of the Munbang-woo.

"What happened to the first staff?"

When asked by Lee Soo-mi, Wang Hye-ryeong tapped the doctor in front of her.

When the doctor answered him, Wang Hye-ryeong said to Lee Soo-mi.

"The patients who need to be treated are being treated, and the patients who are not sick have been discharged."

Jong-seok nodded at Wang Hye-ryeong's words.

"Well, the earthquake is going to flood you with patients, and you can't keep those who aren't sick."

With that in mind, I followed the doctors and moved my steps downward.

"The elevator is shut down now, so you have to walk down. I'm sorry."

Some of them were damaged by the earthquake, but the elevators were all stopped because of possible aftershocks.

Im Bingbing nodded at the director of the hospital and went down the stairs.

Jong-seok, who was following Im Bing-bing, could hear people crying and groaning as he went down.

As I turned my head to him, I could see people bleeding in the busy corridors, and on one side I could see people sitting absent-mindedly.

The sight stopped Jong-seok from walking. And when Moon Jae-cheol saw the stone, he followed the gaze and nodded.

"Now that there's a disaster... You have a lot of patients."

"What will happen if there is an earthquake in Korea?"

Moon Jae-chul shook his head at Jong-seok's question.

"If there's an earthquake everywhere, it'll be terrible everywhere, but... Korea is especially serious. As you know, Korea has the highest population density per region in the world. In Seoul alone, there are over 10 million people living on that small piece of land. City gas and electrical facilities that are connected like cobwebs... If there's an earthquake like this in Seoul, hell will be there."

Jong-seok nodded at Moon Jae-chul's words. It turned out it was. Thousands and tens of thousands of people live in small landmass in Korea, and if there is an earthquake there, there will be a lot of casualties.

"How can we help?"

There's nothing to say about himself, but Moon Jae-chul is a recognized surgeon in Korea.

He's two years old, but he's still in office and his hands and eyes are still alive, so he's better at surgery than younger people.

Moon Jae-chul shook his head with a sigh at Jong-seok's question.

"In Korea, medical practice in other hospitals is a problem. Besides, this is China..."

"Can't you do it if you get permission from the hospital?"

"Even if you do... Korean Oriental medicine license will not work in China. Besides, even if your license works, you won't be able to get oriental medical treatment at both hospitals."

Jong-seok nodded after a while at Moon Jae-chul's words. You're right.

China has a separate license for Chinese medicine. Moreover, what would an oriental doctor do in a two-way hospital?

Do I have to study both sides?'

Jong-seok, who was thinking that way, saw Moon Jae-cheol.

"Then what about you?"

"I can help with the surgery, but... Not helping now is the way to help."

"You're a surgeon in Korea who knows your skills. What's wrong with you?"

When asked by Jong-seok, Moon Jae-chul said while looking at patients and medical staff for a while.

"It may look complicated and chaotic, but they work with their rules and rules. No matter how good I am, I can't help but interrupt them unless I know the rules and rules here."

Moon Jae-chul, who was looking at the patients, opened his mouth.

"If I step forward, I can save one person's life, but it can also interfere with the treatment of ten people. So right now, the way to help them is to leave this place quickly."

When Moon Jae-cheol said, Jong-seok looked at the patients and nodded and turned around.

Moon Jae-chul was right. As soon as Moon Jae-chul reaches out to save one person, there should be two Chinese medical staff next to him.

One has to look at what Moon Jae-chul is doing, and the other has to bring him the equipment and medicine he needs.

And now you might need two more ordinary doctors who know the rules than one who doesn't know the rules.

When Jong-seok, who shook his head to him, tried to shift his voice, he heard a child crying.

"Please carry my father! Please save my father."

The child's cry stopped the stalking. And Jong-seok turned his head.

There was a child crying. And at the child's feet a middle-aged man lay bleeding.

No one cared even though he was lying in the icy hallway. And the middle-aged man's wrist was fastened with a black band.

'Triage Separator... Black'

The Triage Classification System was a lifesaving classification in an emergency that also appeared in a famous drama that aired recently.

Green was a simple patient, yellow was a life-threatening patient, red was an emergency patient who needed immediate action.

And black was a breathless or death-prone patient.

If you're black, you're supposed to do your best until you're out of breath, but if you're in a disaster, you're going to focus your efforts, manpower, and time on saving red and yellow patients.

It was the medical treatment in the event of a disaster that focused on patients who could be saved rather than on patients who could or could not be saved.

But...

"He's the most critical patient of all.

And if the other medical staff had given up, it wouldn't be a problem if they did.

At least I can answer a child's question for help.

Then Jong-seok moved to approach the child.

"I'll take care of it."

"When the house collapsed, my father hugged me and he just collapsed on top of it..."

Listening to the child, Jong-seok felt the pulse of a middle-aged man. And Jong-seok's face hardened.

It's not black, it's red.'

Jong-seok hurriedly raised his head and caught a passing medical team.

"This patient has a strong heartbeat. Why is it black?"

I don't know.

As the medical staff was rushing off their way, they looked at the patient with a stiff face and felt the pulse again, but they pressed some blood.

"Ha!"

Then the patient, who had not been able to breathe until now, gave up a big breath.

"Father! Father!"

When he tried to catch the medical team that passed Jong-seok again, Im Bing-bing approached.

"What's going on?"

"The patient here is not black, but black. This patient's red, if we treat him now.

When Im Bingbing, who doesn't know what Black and Red are, saw the doctors, they rushed through the middle-aged man.

Then he called in a sickbed and sent a middle-aged man for a ride.

The child hurriedly followed a middle-aged man and bowed to Jong-seok.

"Thank you. Thank you."

Jong-seok nodded at the child's words and pointed to his sickbed as if he were telling him to follow him.

When the child hurried after the middle-aged man, Jong-seok sighed with relief and murmured.

"Is this the hospital's failing?"

Moon Jae-chul murmured quietly at Jong-seok's murmur.

"In Korea or China, there may be individual differences in professionals, but interns and residents have the same skills around the world. It's a well-organized orthopedic course."

"Then why did you make a difference in the tree line? I don't know if you're an intern, but if the resident sees you, you're a red patient."

Moon Jae-chul shook his head at the question of Jong-seok.

"Because people's lives are all different weight...I guess so sure.

Moon Jae-chul's words made Jong-seok's mouth water.

"I see."

Moon Jae-cheol's words made sense to Jong-seok. Even he didn't save Lee Soo-mi from drowning in the lake.

As a righteous man who saves people, I shouldn't think like this, but in my experience and knowledge, I was speaking like this.

The most precious life in the world is my life. If I and others are in danger, it is right to save me.

And the next life is the ones I love and care for. Next is the people I know.

And the last thing that mattered was someone else's life. The lives of those you don't know but you can save.

And...

Some people weigh as much as they have.

A middle-aged person would have had a chance to receive treatment. However, now that the whites are crowded, not funso, poor Red patients who take a long time to treat them did not have the opportunity.

Moon Jae-chul shook his head small as Jong-seok sighed.

"Seeing you understand... Mr. Lee is getting old, too."

"I think I'm stoned, too."

"What time would that be? I just got to know the world."

Jong-seok nodded at what Moon Jae-chul said and said,

"Can I do the treatment outside, if not inside the hospital?"

Moon Jae-chul laughed at Jong-seok's words as he looked at him.

"It is not illegal to give first aid to patients who need treatment. It's like treating a patient on an airplane."

I saw him at the words of Moon Jae-chul.

"Can you help me?"

"If a doctor doesn't look at a patient and doesn't use his hands, what doctor would it be?"

Jong-seok, who nodded at Moon Jae-chul's answer, turned his head toward Im Bing-bing.

"Can I ask you for a needle and a medicine?"

At Jong-seok's words, Im Bing-bing looked at Wang Hye-ryeong while looking at him.

"Save it."

"Okay."

Wang Hye-ryeong, who answered, took out her cell phone and started calling somewhere.

***

This is breaking news of the earthquake in Honam, China.

China's Honam province was severely damaged by the earthquake of magnitude 6. Currently, the Foreign Ministry is focusing on finding out the safety of Koreans and tourists living in Honam.

Currently, the Foreign Ministry estimated the damage...

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Ministry of Commerce, Industry and Energy and other ministries have set up temporary shelters and dispatched employees at Korean business branches and shops that have made inroads into China to support Korean residents and travelers affected by the quake.

Here's the next news.

Korean medical workers who traveled to China are reportedly treating injured people after setting up tents in the earthquake-stricken city of Shindong.

Here's the news about Korean medical staff working together to help people even when they're going through a major earthquake in other countries.

Let's connect with reporter Lee Dong-hyang from China to find out more.

At first, they must have been busy too. But I think it's a good idea to use the branches of Korean companies operating in Honam as shelters.

The hotels and inns are all broken down and closed because of the earthquake. Didn't you at least provide a place to rest? And he's also providing medical assistance.

***

Moon Jae-chul was treating patients with a pleasant face.

"Do you look happy?"

When Lee Soo-mi, who was playing the role of a nurse next to him, asked, Moon Jae-chul smiled pleasantly and said,

"It's because it bothers me that they call. What's the good thing?"

"You're sick, and you're smiling."

"Is that so?"

With a smile, Moon Jae-cheol put a splint on the patient with broken feet and bandaged him.

Then Moon Jae-chul explained to the patient. Treatment is important, but it's important to let the patient know about his condition so that he can relax without worrying.

And Lee Soo-mi interpreted Moon Jae-cheol's explanation.

When Moon Jae-chul explained it and looked at the next patient, the call came back.

Moon Jae-chul laughed while looking at his cell phone.

"This is so... I need to see a patient."

Moon Jae-chul answered the phone with a smile.

"Yes, sir. What brings you here? Oh! Did you see the news? It's all right with me. What a big deal. He's doing what he's supposed to do as a medical practitioner. And let's talk in Korea because we need to see the patient now."

Moon Jae-chul, who hung up the phone with it, smiled and began to see the patient.

Lee Soo-mi smiled at Moon Jae-chul like that.

A Korean reporter found the place and ran the coverage. At that time, Moon Jae-cheol had an interview as a representative, and that's why I keep getting calls.

While Moon Jae-chul was looking at the patients, Jong-seok was saving people with shovels with rescue workers.

At first, he focused on treating the patients, but when he heard that rescue workers were searching the building and rescuing trapped people, he moved there.

Those who come for treatment, at least green and yellow, are locked up in red.

Even here, Jongseok's air-resistant radar function played a major role. He's leading rescuers who don't know where they are, and he's saving them exactly.

And every single move of the stalactite's shovels came out of the rescue workers' mouths.

Every time a shovel moves, a thick wall breaks and something like a steel bar is cut off.