People gathered near the hotel where the fire broke out and were resting. Those who escaped safely from the hotel were watching the fire and firefighters were watching the fire.
It is often said that the most interesting thing in the world is watching fire and fighting.
But now, there is a big fire, so I'm burning the hotel, so it's worth seeing.
Unless it's the owner of a house on fire, it's literally a sighting of fire across the river and it's someone else's business.
And next to such a burning house, Jong-seok and Heo-yul were looking at the patients.
There are people who sprained their feet or were surprised to come out in a hurry. I was salivating those people and giving them treatment.
And such Jong-seok and Heo-yul were surrounded by oriental medical doctors.
"Hmm...... your acupuncture is great."
"It's definitely licensed acupuncture."
Other oriental doctors were watching Heo Yul and Jongseok drooling and watching patients.
When Lee Jong-seok of Heo Ga-won was told that he was treating the patients, the doctors gathered one by one to watch the meeting.
When it comes to licensing clinics, they are the best Korean medical clinics. In addition, Jongseok is famous for combining internal organs with medicine.
He's been on the news a lot, and he's been involved in brain tumor surgery a lot.….
That's why they want to see their own treatment.
The researchers, who were running errands and giving acupuncture next to Jong-seok and Heo Yul, whispered in a small whisper while looking at those oriental doctors.
"Our licensed doctor seems to be great."
"Hey, did you know that now? When it comes to Korea, it's our licensed doctor. Besides, who is Mr. Lee?"
The researchers gave a small wink to the whispers. There are many senior oriental medical doctors around, so don't talk about it for nothing.
Then, his ankle was injured and Jong-seok began to put acupuncture on the foot of the patient.
Sweep! Sweep!
An oriental doctor, who was watching Jong-seok drooling, spoke to the patient in private.
"How do you feel?"
"What?"
"How do you feel when you've been hit?"
"It's just cool."
"If you get spanked, do you feel cool right away?”
"I think so, too.….”
When asked by an oriental doctor, Jong-seok said.
"He's uncomfortable, so if you have any questions, ask me."
At Jong-seok's words, the oriental doctor asked stealthily.
"Is your saliva going into your mouth now?”
"That's right."
"How do you cook the inner workings?”
"You can refer to the training method on our licensing website."
In addition, a shout was heard in Jong-seok's ear, who was answering questions from oriental medical doctors.
"Help me here!"
"Get me a stretcher!"
"Listen!"
Jong-seok hurriedly raised his head to one side at the shout. Firefighters were rushing out of the hotel.
"Somebody must have been hurt over there, so I'll go over there."
"Do it that way.
Holding a bag full of stalactites in Heo Yul's words, he hurried to the hotel.
As I approached the hotel, I felt a lot of burnt smell. The fire is still raging.
And as I approached the firefighters, I saw paramedics loading people on stretchers.
'Fireman......'
The man on the stretcher was a firefighter. At him, Jong-seok hurried up to the ambulance crew's rush to carry the patient.
"I'm a doctor. Let me see the patient first."
The paramedics put down the stretcher on Jong-seok's horse. Jong-seok examined the firefighter.
"What happened?"
When Jong-seok was asked while looking at the patient, the fireman next to him hurriedly said.
"Fireworks came on the fifth floor while putting out the Chinese restaurant fire."
At the fireman's words, Jong-seok touched the patient's pulse and hand-painted the fire suit.
Argh!
The fire suit was torn as it was by the touch of Jong-seok's touch. It's hard to be surprised by the fireman's face.
'What the hell is this?.’
Fire suits are thick. It is made of special materials to prevent fire, so even if you cut it with scissors, it is not easily cut off.
But isn't the hanji cut into pieces in the hands of Jong-seok?
When the firefighter was embarrassed, Jong-seok, who took off all of the patient's fire suits, looked at his chest and neck with his hands.
'The fire penetrated deep into the chest through the respiratory tract. Her lungs are damaged.….’
Jong-seok, who had been looking at the patient with serious eyes for a while, took out his saliva.
"What are you doing!"
The fireman took his hand in astonishment at the sight of the stone.
"I'm trying to heal."
At Jong-seok's words, the fireman looked at him and said hurriedly.
"You don't think... ...an oriental doctor?
"Yes."
At Jong-seok's answer the fireman bit his lips and glared at him.
"What kind of acupuncture on the critical patient! You'll take responsibility if you miss the treatment time!"
Then the fireman hurriedly looked at the paramedics.
"Isn't the doctor here?”
As he spoke, the fireman shook his head. Although he asked because he was in a hurry, no doctors came to the scene directly from the experience of firefighters.
"He's not here. Should I transfer it?"
"Let's go fast."
When the paramedics tried to move the stretcher at the fireman's words, Jong-seok caught it in a hurry.
"If we don't get the first treatment here now, she can't talk in the future and it's hard to breathe in her daily life because of lung damage."
"You're interrupting such a precious time now. Don't you think? Let's get him on the move!"
The fireman turned his head back toward the paramedics and he heard a stretcher.
But the stretcher didn't budge.
"I don't have time to explain, so I'm sorry, but please step back."
Then Jong-seok pushed out paramedics and firefighters.
Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Paramedics and firefighters were pushed back by Jong-seok's touch. Then Jong-seok raised his saliva and began to give the patient an acupuncture treatment.
"Hey!"
"I've already got saliva in."
"Yi......."
said Jong-seok, who glanced at the embarrassed firefighter who didn't know what to do with his words.
"I understand your thoughts, and I know you're worried. But oriental medicine is strictly the realm of medicine."
"No matter how hard it is, this critical care...….”
A cell phone was thrust into the face before the fireman's words were finished.
"You don't know what our teacher is like."
Heo Yul, a researcher who sent him to help Jongseok, broke in when he heard the story.
"Who are you?"
"Look at the cell phone here first than me."
At the researcher's words, the fireman glanced at the cell phone.
Lee Jong-seok in Korean name...….
My work and my medical...….
There was news on the cell phone, but now there was an oriental doctor who was acupuncture on his colleague.
"In Korean name?"
"If you're burned, if you're paralyzed, if you're paralyzed......it's our Lee Jong-seok who's the only one who hasn't been able to cure the disease."
Jong-seok glanced at him at the researcher's words.
"Don't talk nonsense and bring me some water for the fireman."
"You don't need me?”
"You don't need enough."
At Jong-seok's words, the researcher nodded and looked around and approached the hotel staff.
Jong-seok saw a firefighter.
"My junior said something useless, but...... it's not wrong."
"What?"
"The only diseases I haven't been able to cure so far are patients I haven't seen."
"That...... really?"
"So don't worry. I'm sorry to say this myself, but I'm very lucky to have your colleague meet me."
Of course... ...it may be unfortunate to be a firefighter in a city like Jong-seok.
Anyway, talking, Jong-seok began to extract the accumulated firearms and tableware from the patient's body.
By pulling out firearms and tableware, Jong-seok began to focus on recovering his throat.
'We need to get him back. Or you could lose your voice.’
The patient will live now that he has started to put his hands on it. But as well as making them live, Jong-seok didn't want to leave any aftereffects.
The patient is not someone else, but a firefighter who was injured while working to help others.
So Jong-seok was using the energy of life to restore the damage to his neck.
And on the other hand, they were also removing dust from their lungs. Jong-seok nodded as he energized the patient.
'This should be enough for the hospital to control.’
Jong-seok drew saliva and saw an ambulance worker.
"Do you have a pen?"
"There is."
When the paramedics put out a pen, Jong-seok wrote on the patient's neck and chest.
It explains the damage to the neck and lungs and writes about the treatment.
Then Jong-seok saw a paramedic.
"Please."
The paramedics picked up Jong-seok's horse and rushed to pick up the patient in the ambulance and set off.
The fireman, who was looking at such a patient, saw Jong-seok.
"Are you all right?”
"Your voice and lungs are fine. What's left is a physical damage caused by shock and burns, but you just need to recover."
At Jong-seok's words, the fireman looked at him and said,
"I'll thank you later separately."
Then the firefighter put a mask on his face and started heading back to the hotel.
Jong-seok looked around at the figure. Then he moved in search of other patients.
I didn't know, but now I see there were quite a few firefighters injured. Nevertheless, they are not being treated, but working with other firefighters to extinguish the fire with their injured bodies.
Jong-seok was treating firefighters with Heo Yul. There were no serious patients like the first patient I saw, but they were all suffering minor burns and fractures.
So Jong-seok is treating firefighters with Heo Yul. When I was treating the firefighters like that, I heard a shout from somewhere.
"Daddy!"
A loud shout made people look where they could hear it. And Jong-seok also saw where the sound was heard.
"Jeong Sook?’
The shouting was from Heo Jung-sook. When I looked up at him, Heo Jung-sook was rushing through people.
"Older sister!
"Daughter?"
When Jong-seok and Heo-yul looked at her with curious eyes, Heo Jung-sook hurried up.
"Daddy, are you okay?”
"I'm fine. But... ...how are you here?”
"How, I saw a fire on the news! Are you okay? Are you hurt?”
Huh Jung-sook hurriedly began scanning, looking up and down at Heo Yul.
Huh Jung-sook, who was eating at a restaurant where breakfast was served, came here when she heard on the news that the Yongdeung Hotel was on fire.
Jong-seok said yesterday that he was staying at the Yongdeung Hotel.
"I'm fine. But..."
Heo Yul looked behind Huh Jung-sook. Behind Heo Jung-sook stood Kim Sung-chul and Kim Gun-woo.
In Heo Yul's eyes, Kim Sung-chul held Kim Gun-woo's hand and bowed his head.
Heo Yul saw Kim Sung-chul's greeting for a while and saw his child.
"Is it your child?"
"Gunwoo, say hello."
Kim Gun-woo bowed politely to Kim Sung-chul's words.
"My name is Kim Gun-woo."
"Yes, you're handsome."
Heo Yul smiled at Kim Gun-woo's greeting and looked at Heo Jung-sook.
"Whoa!"
And Heo Jung-sook bowed her head as if she were feeling a prickly sigh.
I was so surprised to hear that Heo Yul was staying at Yongdeung Hotel on fire, but......I am not alone now.
Heo Yul, who had seen Heo Jung-sook, sighed again after looking at Kim Gun-woo and Kim Sung-chul alternately.
Then Huh Yul reached out to Kim Sung-chul.
"Can I have a look at the Mac?”
Who would say no? When Kim Sung-chul immediately reached out his wrist, Heo Yul sighed once more and grabbed his wrist.
Jong-seok whispered to Heo Jung-sook at the sight.
"Professor will allow it."
"Really?"
Jong-seok, who nodded quietly at Huh Jung-sook's words, saw Heo Yul. Perhaps Heo Yul gave up after seeing Heo Jung-sook, who came to Jeju Island with Kim Sung-chul's child.
He surrendered with a white flag, not a consent. That's why Kim Sung-chul's health is being checked.
To make sure that the son-in-law is healthy or not. When Jong-seok was watching Heo Yul check out Kim Sung-chul's pulse, Heo Jung-sook suddenly saw him.
"But why aren't you answering your phone?"
"Phone?"
"Yes, how many times have I called and neither are you nor your dad answering?"
When Heo Jung-sook said, Jong-seok was poking his pocket, and I was worried.
"Oh! I left it."
I put it on the table to charge my cell phone, but I didn't bring it.
"Daddy couldn't get on the phone either.
"Professor, I think you left your cell phone behind.
Jong-seok, who was talking with Heo Jung-sook, saw Heo Yul. Heo Yul had a serious look on his face and turned his head toward Jongseok.
"You take a look."
Jong-seok reached out to Kim Sung-chul's words and grabbed the pulse. Then, after a while, he nodded.
"You're healthy."
Kim Sung-chul had strong energy as he looked.
Jong-seok nodded to him and glanced at Heo Jung-sook. Then he opened his mouth small.
'Congratulations.'
Seeing Jong-seok's mouth, Heo Jung-sook nodded with a smile, and then bowed toward Heo Yul.
"Dad..." Thank you.