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The stalactite hit the concrete wall hard with a shovel.

Ugh!

A large concrete wall broke away. The whole thing wasn't broken down, but only one side of the wall was broken into a circle.

Although it was an urgent moment to save people, rescue workers were looking at the stone with eyes full of surprise and wonder.

It is surprising that the stone broke the concrete wall. How can I break the concrete wall like that?

But when I think about it, it wasn't that difficult.

Before breaking the wall, the stalactites marked the wall with front-line paper. He made a circle point and hit the center of it to make a hole.

Of course, only masters like Jongseok could do it.

Anyway, the stone that made a hole in the concrete wall carefully got into it and crawled in.

And a moment later, a woman and a child escaped through the hole.

"There comes a man!"

As people applauded and shouted at it, rescuers carefully assisted the woman and the child.

But it was not the end. A few more people started coming out through the hole.

Only after four more people came out, Jong-seok appeared.

"Whoa!"

Kang Seung-yoon caught Jong-seok coming out with a deep breath.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Where are you?"

"He's checking his condition over there."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Kang Seung-yoon, approached the people who had just rescued him.

There were rescuers looking at the people who had just come out.

Then when Jongseok came, rescue workers got up and stepped aside.

Working with Jong-seok knows why he's coming. Jong-seok, who bowed his head to him, looked at the patient and said,

"You've had a hard time. Listen to what I'm saying from now on and follow these people."

Along with the horse, Jong-seok explained to the patients where they were hurt.

Of course the explanation was rough. Where did it hurt? I left out the medical explanation.

If you say something difficult in a chaotic situation, you won't understand it.

Instead, Jong-seok wrote down the condition of the yard in detail in his notebook.

"Take this paper and give it to the doctor."

The paper was ripped off and given to the patients one by one, pointing to the rescue worker.

"Please send that patient to the hospital."

"Are you in the hospital?"

"I have internal bleeding. I've caught the bleeding inside, but I need to do surgery to suture the tear."

"Okay."

Rescue workers took Jong-seok's patient separately, and other patients took him to the place where Moon Jae-cheol was.

When the rescuers took the patients with them, the stalactites began to radiate back into the area.

When Jong-seok closed his eyes and released his history, Kang Seung-yoon hurriedly raised his hand to give him a signal.

Then rescue workers who were coming and going quickly stopped moving.

After a while, when Jong-seok opened his eyes and ran, people began to run after him.

If the stalactites are found trapped, rescuers will move to rescue them.

Late in the evening Jong-seok was walking to a tent with a tired face.

A loud generator was heard in the tent.

The electricity was cut off by the earthquake, so you have to turn the generator separately to use it.

And around the tent there were countless paper boxes piled up. The reason is that it has been brought so that people who have lost their homes can sleep on it.

Lee Soo-mi, Moon Chul-jae, and foreigners were seen passing through the box.

Looking at the foreigners, as Jongseok entered the tent, Lee Soo-mi approached me with a tired face.

"I'm here."

"Who are these people?"

When asked looking at foreigners who appear to be treating patients, Lee Soo-mi said.

"They're traveling. They're medical people. They're here to help."

"Thanks for everything."

Lee Soo-mi said at Jong-seok's murmur.

"Are you hungry?"

"Do you have anything to eat?"

"I have bread and drinks. Hold on. I'll get it for you."

Lee Soo-mi brought me bread and drinks piled up on one side. Jong-seok said while eating it.

"You must be tired."

"I'm tired too."

When Lee Soo-mi rubbed her eyes as if she were tired, Jong-seok smiled and held her hand.

"Why don't you go get some rest with your wife?"

"You're busy right now, too."

"Why?"

"He's calling here and there, looking for supplies."

"You must be spending a lot of money."

"I thought so, but seeing you talking on the phone. I don't think it costs that much."

"Why?"

"When I called the companies I know and asked them if they should help me in the earthquake, I told them what they needed. He said he'd let me go."

"Really?"

"Bread in the bread factory, water in the water factory... The boxes here are also from the delivery company."

Lee Soo-mi's words made me laugh.

"Are you threatening me?"

"I don't think it's a threat, but... I think it's just a forced donation that you can't say no."

"Forced or not, I'm glad you're trying to help people."

"Because you're doing good."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Lee Soo-mi and ate bread and drinks, massaged her shoulders.

"Look at the lump in his shoulders. You must have been tired today."

"I've been working for a while."

"Then let's take a break."

"I'm the only one who can rest. "I can't take a break, I can treat people, and so can other people."

Jong-seok nodded at Lee Soo-mi and massaged her body.

Click! Click!

Jong-seok, who was massaging Lee Soo-mi, turned his head to the sound of the shooting. On one side, reporter Lee Dong-hyang of the broadcasting station, who filmed the day before, was taking pictures with her cell phone.

"Are you not tired?"

Lee Dong-hyang smiled at Jong-seok, who was a little uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry I took the picture as I wanted."

"Then, are you going to delete the picture?"

"I'll erase it if you want. Let's take a look at the picture. I can tell you the pictures look great."

When Lee Dong-hyang handed over his phone, he saw Jong-seok's picture.

Jong-seok smiled at Lee Soo-mi, sitting with a yellow light and tired face.

"The picture came out really good. I'm not a fashion reporter, but this picture came out well like a pictorial. If you decide on a title, love in disaster? Isn't that nice?"

When Lee Dong-hyang said with a smile, Lee Soo-mi nodded at the picture on her phone.

"You look great in this picture."

"Right."

Lee Dong-hyang, who picked up the cell phone, told Jong-seok,

"On this photo show, people will have a very good image of you. Besides, it's helping with the disasters that happened in China, so the Chinese people will love it."

Jong-seok nodded while thinking for a moment at Lee Dong-hyang's words.

Lee Su-mi, who works in China, had nothing to do with looking good to the Chinese.

"Even if I told you not to write it, I think you'd publish an article. Please pay me well."

"Then I thought you allowed me to publish the article... I will use the facts based on what I saw and heard today."

Lee Dong-hyang was going to write a really good article. Today, Lee Soo-mi and Jong-seok helped people and saw Lee Dong-hyang with their own eyes.

Reporters call it giregi giregi, but it's still pleasant to write such warm news rather than bad news.

Even if it's a scoop.

Lee Dong-hyang sent a photo of her cell phone to a Korean broadcasting station with a pleasant face and sent the manuscript of the article she wrote.

"And... as a Korean, I'm proud of Lee Jong-seok and the people here."

"Thank you."

Lee Dong-hyang smiled and manipulated her cell phone and walked somewhere.

Jong-seok, who was watching the scene, slowly pressed down on one of Lee Soo-mi's blood.

"Uh-huh!"

Jong-seok hugged Lee Soo-mi when he saw her falling asleep with a little moan.

And Jong-seok said to Moon Jae-chul,

"I'll be right back after I'll be right back.

"Mr. Lee, just take a rest."

"Can you rest when you have patients like this? I'll be back."

"Do it."

Jong-seok nodded at what Moon Jae-chul said and hugged Lee Soo-mi, walked to one side of the tent.

Bodyguards in black suits stood around the tent.

As Jong-seok approached, bodyguards opened one side of the tent. He took Jongseok Lee Soo-mi and went inside.

Inside the tent, Im Bingbing was sitting on a chair. I could see Im Bingbing looking at her cell phone with a tired face.

"You must be tired."

"I'm more tired of running around outside looking for people."

And when Lim Bing-bing winked at Wang Hye-ryeong, she approached Jong-seok, received Lee Soo-mi, and laid her down on one side of the paper box.

"Then rest."

"What about this brother?"

"I have patients out there."

"My brother can't take care of all those patients."

"But I'll do my best."

At Jong-seok's words, Im Bing-bing, who was looking at him, pointed to the front without a word, and Wang Hye-ryeong took the chair and put it in front of him

"Sit down for now. A little sitting won't kill a patient."

Jong-seok sat down at Lim Bing-bing's words. Jong-seok, sitting in his seat, looked around and said,

"But you don't blow here?"

Im Bingbing sighed against the question of Jong-seok, leaning her back on the chair.

"I'm not comfortable."

"Then move your seat. I saw a hotel on the way here that looked fine."

Im Bingbing looked at him when asked about Jong-seok asked.

"If I'm here, do I blow?"

"It's not like that. I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable."

"It's uncomfortable, but... I'm going to put up with my discomfort a little bit because there are people who would feel uncomfortable when I'm here."

"You mean the people who send the supplies?"

Im Bingbing nodded at the question of Jong-seok. Being here doesn't help work.

Im Bingbing doesn't carry bricks or do her own work.

But the only reason Lim Bingbing is here is that only when she's here, people who decide to send her things will send her things faster.

The road has been cut off. It would be more effective for Lim Bingbing to wait here than to rush her to make excuses like she's looking for something like that.

***

Jong-seok, who was treating patients, was talking to a rescue worker who came to him in a hurry, and was looking at a picture of his cell phone.

"Tell him not to touch the wall here."

"Here?"

"Yes, it would be easy to get inside if I broke the wall here, but..."

Jong-seok zoomed in on the picture and pointed to one place.

"The weight here is supported by this wall. If this wall collapses, this whole place will collapse."

"Then where should I make the driveway? There's a lot of people trapped inside..."

As the rescuers said, Jong-seok pointed to one side while carefully looking at the picture of his cell phone.

"I think it'll be okay if we go this way... I can't be sure I can't go and see it myself."

The rescuer nodded at Jong-seok's remark.

"Your rescue team is a veteran, and with this much clue, we'll judge on our own decisions."

Then the rescuers zoomed in on the cell phone, circled it, sent it, and called.

"Try to the location in the picture you sent now"

The rescuer who talked to the other rescue team about a few more things cut off.

"I've been helped again."

"What, but is the road clear?"

"The small roads are still blocked, but the roads are clear to some extent."

"That's a good thing."

"I know. Now that the main road has been cleared, heavy equipment will enter the city and speed up restoration."

A rescuer nodded at Jong-seok's words and walked to the tent on one side.

This place, where Moon Jae-cheol and Jong-seok were located, was already being used as a rescue headquarters.

Lee Soo-mi approached Jong-seok, who was acupuncture on the patient.

"Jongseok, someone came to see you."

When Lee Soo-mi said, Jong-seok raised his head and stood up in a surprising hurry while looking at her.

"The death penalty!"

The person who approached Jongseok's call with a smile was the anger that should be in the light of Sorimsa Temple.

"How's the priest doing?"

"How did you get here?"

"I saw the priest's face on the news, and I walked this way without realizing it."

"But it must have been hard for you to get here."

It is a long way from Hanam's Deungbonghyeon to Honam. In addition, Honam was cut off by the earthquake and traffic was paralyzed.

"You drive to where the car goes... The car andanny ran to the place."

"In a jump?"

"I ran because I was running hard, but Honam Castle was the size of course. It took me two days to get here."

"Where did you start running?"

"There's no traffic coming from Gunsan."

Lee Soo-mi looked at him with astonished eyes at Jang-no's words.

"You ran all the way here from Gunsan?"

At the sight of Lee Soo-mi, Jong-seok saw her.

"Why?"

"Over 600 kilometers from Gunsan to here."

Lee Soo-mi's words surprised Jong-seok.

"Did you run over there?"

At Jong-seok's words, the angry man smiled and nodded.

"One step ahead of the Chunli-gil... I ran and I ended up here."