302 Reading books gives you more experience! 302

The county office in Cheonsu County was looking at a report from the health center.

The report contained information on the treatment of patients at the Cheonsu Health Center.

With a pleasant face, Hong Dae-moon drew a circle with a pen on the number of patients written in the report.

Department of Oriental Medicine: 195 people

......

Total: 231 people

"There are far more oriental medicine patients. Lee Jong-seok seems to be good at it."

While looking at the report with a smile, Hong Dae-moon saw Cha Tae-jin.

"You've had a lot of patients, haven't you?"

"The Cheonsu Health Center had about a hundred patients a day. Dr. Lee's here, and we've nearly doubled the number of patients."

"Okay!"

Hong Dae-moon, who nodded with a pleasant face, suddenly saw Cha Tae-jin.

"This is pretty good, isn't it?""

"As far as I know, even the half-naked and half-naked patients get up after being hit by Mr. Lee."

"Is that why you're so good?"

"It's the best."

As Cha Tae-jin said, Hong Dae-moon glanced at the number on the document and said,

"Then will I make the medicine well?"

"What if it's a supplement?"

"A supplement is a supplement. What do you think?"

Cha Tae-jin nodded as he looked at Hong Dae-moon. I know what Hong Dae-moon meant.

"I'll find out."

"And... you know she's a senior, right?"

This meant that he should take care of his son's food as well as his own. Cha Tae-jin bowed his head to him.

"Okay."

Seeing Cha Tae-jin like that, Hong Dae-moon put out his signature on the document with a satisfied look.

When Cha Tae-jin received the document, he bowed politely and left the office.

***

Jong-seok was salivating and treating patients lying on the bed.

Jong-seok, who looked at the patient, nodded and turned his head toward Lim Su-jeong.

"Nurse Lim, don't take patients from now on."

It's lunchtime soon, so only the patients who are waiting now have to take it, and the next patients have to take it after lunch to eat.

At Jong-seok's words, nurse Lim went outside holding a sign that the morning care was over.

Jong-seok, who was looking at nurse Lim, looked around the patients. All the patients were lying on the cot in the bedroom.

Patients treated by Jong-seok in Pyeongchang were nationwide. Many patients from all over the country gathered for wind and pain treatment.

And since the patients are in Chungcheong Province, acquaintances who learned about Jongseok through them are gathering.

Although there was no nationwide rumor yet that Jongseok was in Cheonsuk only within Chungcheong-do, the number of doctors was reaching 200 a day.

That's why we had to control patients in between patients. As in Gangwon-do, we have to treat patients within the time limit.

Even if you can pass a day or two, you can't go over a day or two.

If you do that, Jongseok will be tired and nurses will be tired. That's why you're on time.

After returning to the clinic, Jong-seok finished treating the waiting patients and handed them a note each.

The memo contained a description of the patient's symptoms. If you get acupuncture now, you have to be acupuncture until lunchtime, so you have to have a vein, give a note, and then let it go after lunch.

This saved me time because I could lay down many patients at once and drool.

Jong-seok, who treated ten more patients before lunch time, woke up when he saw the last patient.

Entering the cafeteria of the public health center, Jong-seok could see people holding plates.

Jong-seok greeted them lightly and then went into the kitchen. Jong-seok, who simply washed his hands in the kitchen and changed into kitchen boots, saw a side dish container.

"Today is spicy pork."

The nutritionist smiled at Jong-seok's words and said,

"Please taste it."

Jong-seok lowered his head to the nutritionist's words, looked slightly at the seasoning with chopsticks, and began to season.

When Jong-seok took off his hands after looking at the beef radish soup and two other side dishes starting with the spicy pork, the nutritionist looked at the liver and said, "I was amazed."

"Ha! What a magic hand this teacher has. How come it tastes so different when you touch it slightly?"

Jong-seok smiled and lowered his head at the nutritionist's words, took off his boots, and came out.

When I first ate at the cafeteria, Jong-seok took care of his side dishes, oriental medicine, and nurses.

They're the nurses we work with, so they seasoned it together to make sure it's delicious.

And the next day, other department nurses came to Jong-seok. While the nurses were talking to each other, they heard that it was so delicious for Jongseok to taste it.

Jong-seok seasoned their side dishes. I don't work with the oriental medicine department, but it's weird to say you can't go to the health center with me.

And the nurses who ate the new liver made a fuss about how delicious it was, and the next day, health doctors lined up to see if they could taste it.

The nutritionist who saw it asked Jong-seok to season himself and tried it and asked him to taste it before serving.

After he said he knew Jong-seok, he was taking care of his liver before serving.

It may be regarded as the nutritionist's assignment to Jong-seok, but Jong-seok did not care.

You've been working at restaurants in Pyeongchang and on hospital flights.

And it was actually comfortable for Jongseok. It's faster and more convenient to season in a side dish than to season on a plate. It was comfortable

"This is really good."

"Just a little bit of seasoning makes it taste like this."

Watching people laugh and take their meals, Jongseok was served with oriental medicine and nurses, and then he went to the table and sat down.

"Teacher, we're so tired."

The newly hired nurse sighed and laughed at what she said.

"When I was in Pyeongtaek, two nurses handled the patients. Compared to that, you're happy. You three do it from the start."

"Hi! I came here because you said you were comfortable with a nurse at the health center, but I was fooled.

Jong-seok laughed at the nurses' grumbling.

"I'll make you tteokbokki next time."

"Tteokbokki?"

"We had a snack bar and it was famous for its good restaurants in Seoul. People recognized me when I said tteokbokki in Taejin-dong."

When Jong-seok was talking with the nurses about this and that, a plate was placed next to him.

"Mr. Lee was here."

When I turned my head, it was Cha Tae-jin, an employee of the Ministry of Health and Welfare.

"Hello."

Cha Tae-jin said as he sat down at Jong-seok's greeting.

"You're Mr. Lee, by the way. He's just been here, and he's got a lot of patients."

With a smile, Cha Tae-jin picked up the side dishes and put them into his mouth.

"By the way... eh?"

While talking, Cha Tae-jin suddenly looked at the plate. The side dishes taste so good.

"Did the nutritionist change here? It tastes totally different from the last time I ate it, right?"

When Cha Tae-jin said, Lim smiled and said,

"Delicious, huh?

"It's very delicious.

"Mr. Lee did the liver."

"Gan?"

"You're a master cook on Mr. Lee's TV. He adds a little more seasoning before serving, and it changes the taste like this."

"So you eat this kind of food every day?"

"I envy you."

"I envy you. There's no more important time for office workers than lunch... I can't believe I can eat this kind of food every day."

The nurses laughed at Cha Tae-jin as if they were really envious of him. Surely it would be envious of other workers to be able to have a delicious meal at work.

I'm gonna brag to my friends.

He's going to be very jealous.

When the nurses murmured inside, Cha Tae-jin quickly ate stir-fried spicy pork, but he got up and brought more side dishes.

Cha Tae-jin, who had a full meal, talked to Jong-seok in the oriental medicine department and the doctor's office.

"I'm here to see if you need anything."

"Thank you for your attention."

"I know. The governor has high expectations for Mr. Lee. So do you need anything?"

Cha Tae-jin said after a while that he took out his notebook.

"It's okay because we don't have that many patients right now, but... We'll need more beds as we increase the number of patients."

"I'm still seeing 200 patients a day... You think we're gonna have more patients?"

"I'm saying you'll need it when you get older."

"Well, I understand."

Cha Tae-jin made a note of it in his notebook and said it stealthily.

"And... are you good at making supplements?"

"Treatment?"

"I was wondering if you could take some medicine because you've been feeling weak lately.

When Cha Tae-jin said, Jong-seok smiled and said,

"My first patient is you. I don't think you need to take any medicine because you're in good shape."

"But it would be nice to have something to eat... Isn't there any way of getting around it?"

When Cha Tae-jin said, Jong-seok nodded while looking at him.

"It costs about 50,000 won. Is that okay with you?"

"KRW 50,000? Isn't that too cheap?"

"It's only the merchants' idea that medicine is good when it's busy. A supplement is not a medicine for the body, it's not a price, it's a medicine for the body to fill in the gaps. If you look at your condition now, 50,000 won will be enough."

Jong-seok was going to order a delegation from the licensed clinic. The Bodhisattva is better for your health than a good medicine.

Cha Tae-jin nodded at Jong-seok's words and took out 50,000 won from his wallet and slipped it out.

"May I ask you for a gunnyungtang, please."

Cha Tae-jin said with a big smile.

"Who else would that be for?"

"Your son is in the 12thank you.

Jong-seok said what Cha Tae-jin said.

"Ask him to come see you for a checkup. You can't prescribe it without knowing your constitution, whether it's a gun or not."

"Thank you."

Jong-seok saw Cha Tae-jin trying to get up with a smile.

"And..."

When Cha Tae-jin saw him at Jong-seok's call, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

I will stop here to repay you for your kindness."

"What does that mean?"

"What health care needs to do is not to make medicine. And it's not like making 'gosam gunmyeongtang' anymore."

Cha Tae-jin nodded awkwardly at Jong-seok's words.

"Okay."

"And tell the 12th grader to come early. If you come late, you'll have to wait for about an hour or two because of the long wait. Tell the 12th grader that time is like gold, so come early and get it."

"Your son is waiting..."

"One of my iron rules is that the order of patients is in order. If you're late, you'll have to wait."

"You're being so tight..."

"Isn't it obvious that it's not tight? Because the order is literally the order."

Cha Tae-jin's face hardened slightly by Jong-seok's words. Jong-seok laughed at the sight and said,

"I'm only asking you to keep your promise, so please don't be so upset."

Cha Tae-jin's appetite was stimulated by Jong-seok's words.

I'd love to live in a world where I can only live with the obvious.

If it's a world where what's right is done... He's not going to come all the way to the health center to solve the problem of military medicine.

Jong-seok reached out his hand as he was looking at Cha Tae-jin lowering his head.

"While you're here, you'll get a spank.

"It's not even time to see a doctor. Can I see him?"

Cha Tae-jin's remarks, which seemed a little upset, made me laugh.

"To say that good is good... I like it, too."

Then Jong-seok, who grabbed Cha Tae-jin's wrist, continued.

"But saying that it's good for something good... It's supposed to be mutual, but usually one-way. And it seems like it's a pushover if it's too one-way, so I'm warning you first. It's better than blushing each other later."

When I saw Cha Tae-jin nodding his head to his own words, Jong-seok continued.

Jong-seok nodded as he was looking at Cha Tae-jin's pulse while talking.

"Workers are also stressed out."

"Can an office worker live without stress?"

Jong-seok, who nodded at Cha Tae-jin's words, took out his saliva and said,

"My eyes are usually very stiff and my urine stem is weak in the morning, right?"

"How do you do that?"

"That's why I'm your name."

Jong-seok, who spoke with a smile, took off his hand and said,

"You smoke and drink a lot because of stress... Please cut back on smoking and drinking. It has a lot of effect on the hacho."

Then Jong-seok began to spit on Cha Tae-jin's head.

Cha Tae-jin was leaving the clinic with a feeling of being reborn.

"Your eyes are so refreshing."

The clear and stiff feeling of vision was completely gone. It's like pulling out snow, washing it with cold water, and then putting it back in.

Anyway, Cha Tae-jin's eyes, which were showing a pleasant face, showed patients sitting in the waiting room.

We still have about ten more minutes before lunch, but I think we already have twenty waiting patients.

Cha Tae-jin approached the nurse.

"Where are these waiting patients coming from?"

"Hangakgwa."

"Da?"

"Yes"

"How long do you usually wait?

"If you come early, you get it early, but if you come late, you have to wait an hour."

When he looked at the patients as if Cha Tae-jin was great at the nurse's words, he saw a middle-aged man in his eyes.

"Huh? I've seen you somewhere.'

Looking at people in black suits and middle-aged people sitting on one side, Cha knew who he was.

'Oh! Rep. Kang Sang-soo!'

Kang Sang-soo, a lawmaker of Cheonsu County. Surprised by him, Cha Tae-jin hurriedly called Hongdaemoon while looking at Kang Sang-soo.

"Mr. County Governor, National Assemblyman Kang Sang-soo is at the health center right now.

What? Why is the senator there?

"I don't know. Shall we say hello and ask?"

No! Don't... Tell the warden to clean it up first. I'm going there right now.