Chemistry

11 p.m. Incheon International Airport.

Jungwoo left the gate, feeling much cooler air compared to Italy. I got close enough to see Doctor Moon's car from afar.

“Ouch, it's cold. ”

I got in the passenger seat and turned to Dr. Moon. Apparently, she came straight from the hospital in a doctor's gown. Considering today was Friday, she was a woman who worked tirelessly and never got tired.

“Thanks for the ride. ”

It felt good to have someone I know waiting for me like this after only three days of traveling.

Dr. Moon said, leaving the car.

“I've been contacted by the doctor that we need a new clinic. ”

“Huh? You weren't in the middle of it? ”

“If I knew, I would have told you two months ago. ”

It was a half-joking question, but the answer to the doctor's question was overwhelming.

“I'm supposed to be checking in for a clinical trial. Are you tired? ”

“If you're tired, will you take me home? ”

AN Comprehensive Hospital Pharmacy Support Center.

Jungwoo shakes his head as he looks at the back of Dr. Moon, who pulled the blood out of his forearm and went carelessly away. When I was tired, I came to the hospital with my tongue telling me to close my eyes for a while and get tested.

‘There's no way. ’

I was exhausted by the jetlag and long flight, but now I feel comfortable stepping on Korean soil. I've only had this experience once, but visiting a foreign country is a pleasure or tiredness to go to work.

About 30 minutes to wait for yawns and chairs to rotate. Dr. Moon walks into the center with a chart.

“Sir, am I dying? ”

In a seedless joke, Dr. Moon sits across from Jungwoo, looking carelessly. Dr. Moon gave me the results of the exam, sweeping the tickets down.

“Vital signs are in the normal range. No extraordinary conditions. ”

“Phew.”

“However."

After saying this, Jung was nervous because there was a high chance that it was usually a serious story.

“Mr. Jungwoo, there is a high probability that there is a DNA modification in your body. AF-12 as well, but AF-5 is more closely involved in nerves. ”

“Would that be a problem? ”

“There will be no harm to life. The ingredients that Dr. Shen added to eliminate side effects are incredibly complementary. ”

“So what's the problem? ”

After being silent, Dr. Moon answered with an expressionless expression.

“Sexual activity.”

Jungwoo doubted his ear.

“W-what did you say · ·”

I thought I heard it wrong, but I stuttered, and I nailed Dr. Moon like he was fine.

“Sleep between men and women. You're right. ”

“Why is that? ”

“It's a biological perspective. There's a good chance that Jungwoo's mutation will be released externally. ”

When I said it was obvious, Dr. Moon's gaze was slightly directed towards his lower body, so I instinctively tapped to the flicker table.

“As well as Jungwoo's saliva. There's a possibility of burying it. ”

“Then I'm not the problem. ”

“Yes, someone who will have a relationship with Jungwoo will have a problem. because he doesn't have any of the side effects that Dr. Thousand created. ”

“Really?"

“Of course, the odds are low. But it can't be zero. So for the duration of the clinical trial, it would be safe to avoid excessive saliva contact as much as possible.

And this, I'm afraid, is not going to stop you. ”

When I calmed down the awkward sound, I felt better.

“To put it bluntly, You mean because you're not in love? ”

“‘AF-5’ is a substance that has not been clinically advanced in very small amounts. I don't know why Dr. Chun gave such extreme instructions, but I don't know how it will affect anyone other than Mr. Jungwoo. You should know that. ”

It's a relief. It's an unhappiness. I can't believe I decided to hold off confessing to Yoon Yi Seul.

“Luckily, no one's dating anyone. ”

Dr. Moon handed over the chart with a thick look on his face. Jungwoo asked with a small sigh.

“If you have someone you like, can you hold hands? ”

“It doesn't matter. If you hold hands for more than two or three months now, won't you be suspected of being gay? Maybe it's that much of a restraint in the prime of my life. ”

“Yes, platonic. I wouldn't dare. If I were, I wouldn't go out with you. ”

“I have no further advice as a doctor. ”

“Oh, Dr. Moon. I wanted to ask you a question. ”

Jungwoo opened his mouth as a serious face.

“By the end of the contract, these ingredients were administered to my body. Will they all disappear?”

“It is subject to the terms and conditions. ”

“No, I don't think I've ever been able to find this before. ”

“All progress not specified in the Terms and Conditions shall be discussed with heaven. There's a saying. The characteristic study of substances administered to Mr. Jungwoo's body is not my area of expertise, but I can't give you an answer either. ”

After all, it's up to heaven. After a good year, there was an expectation that the ability might continue.

‘You were told to work hard. You want me to do something else? ’

* * *

“Goodbye!”

Monday, early March. Jungwoo stepped out in the clear air.

In the alleyway where the ground that had been frozen during the winter had melted, there was a weed that had risen. Soon there will be plenty of ganari between the walls.

I got out of the neighborhood in the spring and arrived at the company, suffering from the 10,000 won subway.

Together with the Chinese New Year holidays and holidays, the building of KG Chemistry was reflecting a fabulous light in bright sunlight.

“Let's do some research today. ”

There will also be an appointment for a new centre. Jungwoo stepped into the company lightly.

“Spring public bonds have come in? ”

Jung raised his head in front of the first room window and cast his gaze at the table with the photos of the five elected.

Four men and a woman. During the first half of this year, those who were selected as researchers felt overwhelmed by the photos of the job application.

“I feel like her. You look so unfair. ”

“I'm this guy. Your eyes are naive.”

“A woman, no matter what. Surprise is instinct. ”

I don't know what you're talking about, but there was a sudden spike between the seniors.

Jungwoo approached Ahjussi and asked her small.

“Mr. Hong. Why are you pointing it out one by one? ”

“You haven't been through it because you're special. I have a tradition when I'm new here. ”

“Work?”

The red flag made a meaningful smile and pointed to a picture on the table.

“Their surprise. ”

“Pilot, I'll call you from room two. ”

“Uh, wait! ”

The red flag ran out of the door, shouting.

I dropped Jung Woo's bag on the spot, and I was wondering what the hell was going on, and I texted two people I was close to last fall, both public bonds and team leaders.

[Wow, I almost peed that time.]

Exhaustion was a terrible reaction.

[I survived desperately. If it wasn't for you, I'd run away.]

Cho Sunghwan trembled.

I texted again, but I kept avoiding mentioning exactly what happened.

“Jungwoo. ”

Meanwhile, Song Bo-young, who had just come to work, sat down next to her.

“I heard you took a break from your project vacation. ”

“Oh, man. Good morning."

Jungwoo turns his head in greeting. Song Bo-young's eyes widened after checking out Jungwoo. I cut my hair a little, and it was all the way to my shoulders, and it looked like a brown dye and wavy perm. It's spring, but she feels spring.

“Why are you staring at me like that? ”

“Head · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Aha. Because you're so pretty? ”

“I see. You look like a spring virgin. ”

Song Bo-young stopped. Of course, she was prepared to be ridiculed, so I looked at Jungwoo in embarrassed eyes.

“What is it, Jungwoo? ”

“What?”

Song Bo-young points at her head.

“Why aren't you making fun of me? People get anxious, shampoo comes out so fast, they turn black and brown, not me. Maybe they burned their heads off with the wrong curlers. ”

“Let's go to the salon. ”

“So I went back and forth. As a result of this. I haven't solved any eyebrows yet. ”

“You've got that story. Do you even care about dyeing women? ”

“Huh?"

After talking, Song Bo-young teased herself and said to herself, and slapped her mouth and opened her eyes to Jungwoo.

“Suddenly, with compliments that I didn't do. ”

“But I don't make fun of you that way. Okay.”

“Okay?”

“Bohany · ·”

As I glanced over my face and back of my hand, I kept looking at them, and my eyes blinked with anxiety. Jungwoo, who finished the scan, said something.

“You must have a cold. You're rubbing your nose with the back of your hand. Bury your nose.”

“It's rhinitis!”

“Anyway, lose. Use a tissue, not a back of your hand. ”

Jungwoo picked up a waste box from his desk and placed it neatly on Song Young-young's desk. Song Bo-young snorted because she was ridiculous.

“Do you know Angus? ”

“The back of my hand was covered in foundation powder. Thanks to you, the light reflects more intensely than the tip of my nose. ”

“Oh, my.”

Song Bo-young looked through her bag and pulled out her hand mirror. Looking up at her nose, she opens her axe eyes.

“What the hell, I can't even tell. ”

However, Jungwoo asked me to apply the fury carefully.

“Why do you care so much today? You don't usually decorate that much. Are you meeting Mi-hee tonight? ”

“Spring public bonds came. You have to show your beauty and dignity as a senior. ”

“I don't know about beauty, but think about dignity again · ·”

“Oh, no, thank you. I mean, I've only ever been in the back, right? Do not mention any anecdotes that harm my majesty today. First impressions matter.”

“That first impression, why was I like that? ”

The toilet box I just handed you flew in for an answer. Song Bo-young, who finished fixing her makeup, told Jungwoo.

“Did you know we won the microbiology lab today? ”

“Oh, right. But what if I get an appointment? ”

“It's my decision next week, Warden, to go to an overseas seminar all week. ”

“Oops.”

Jungwoo finally smiled at wanting to go in there and looked back at the window.

“What are you doing over there with the public photo? ”

Song Bo-young also turned her gaze towards the window and felt sorry for her.

“Jungwoo should have done that. Too bad.”

“So what is it? ”

“Secret ~”

During the conversation, Seungju Oh enters the study room busy. Before 9 o'clock, the dean enters the study, surprised, but told me others were expecting him.

“Are we there yet? Get ready to sell! Center's set. ”

In Seung-ju's cry, some researchers hung a plate with pictures of five public servants on the wall.

“Start betting! ”

A group of people gathered in the first room of the study and began writing their names under the public bonds. Song Bo-young jumped up curiously because she ran to Song Bo-young. Then I walked beside him and asked.

“Hey, what's this? ”

“Oh, Jungwoo. You're in charge of the public service. Laboratory fumes we're used to. ”

“Acting? Acting like an actor? ”

“Yes.”

Later, Jungwoo laughed in vain after the explanation of Oh Seung-ju.

Jung, standing in front of the HR meeting room, examined dozens of public bonds sitting beyond the partition. Among them were five chosen researchers.

Having the employee card around my neck, and seeing the excitement and anticipation of my life at the company, I thought of myself in December.

‘First, Yoo Suk-hoon. ’

Jungwoo said in front of the meeting room door.

“Mr. Suk-hoon. ”

“Yes? Four! ”

Jungwoo in the robe looked like a researcher, so he suddenly got up and came out.

“I want you to be confined to one of the research rooms in charge of tight guidance. ”

“Hello, sunbae! ”

I only came in about three months early, but when I was called a senior, I felt really strange.

“I'm trembling a lot. I heard that this facility is the best in the country at the institute. ”

The Yooseok hoon, who was called by Jungwoo's hand, was filled with energy.

“I'll explain briefly on the way. ”

On the way to the central laboratory, Jungwoo told me about the life of the public utility laboratory. For three months, he will mainly explore the atmosphere around the base material center, and emphasized the planning evaluation. He arrived on the second floor, which is divided into the base material center and office area.

“On the left is the most research-based material in KG chemistry. They're still busy with the project, so they're all busy. ”

Jungwoo glanced inside the center and received a signal and put a card on the door.

Beevik, and when the door opened, a special research lab inside the center appeared. He followed Jungwoo with a tense face, and he was amazed at the sight.

“Laboratory 1 is currently working on a biocompound combination project · ·”

Yoo Suk-hoon turned his head toward the first laboratory with Jungwoo's hands. At that moment, a liquid compound was contained in the beaker at the fingertips of Seungju, who was sitting inside.

The sound of a very nasty green smoke fills the inside of lab number one.

I pressed the vent in a hurry, and the snorting winces of Oh Seung Ju. Next to him, Jung-hee wore a mask as if he was waiting.

“Huh?"

He sighed as he groaned like a scream.

“Well, isn't that dangerous? ”

The warning light above the door of the first lab flashed red. Jungwoo looked at the two people who were really acting, and he pressed back and said that they were going to laugh.

“This much is covered with internal safety measures. Look, you don't look so bad yourself. It's okay if that compound doesn't inhale for five seconds straight. ”

“D-poison!? ”

“By the way, you've been practicing wearing body masks in the army, right? Gas, gas, gas. ”

Jungwoo raised his thumbs and showed the movement.

“Because it's in the public good, just once · · · · · · · ·. ”

“It's okay. I'll do it again if I have to go. ”

From that moment on, he was fascinated.

Park Ho-young public bond froze in front of lab # 2.

“Cellulose compounds only need to maintain an average pressure buildup. Not at all dangerous, huh? ”

Chii--

“Don't worry. The leak itself is harmless, and the only problem is that the temperature is low. ”

Hong Gi-pyo stretched out her sword and rushed to her colleague.

“My finger! Get me some gloves before I lose my frostbite! ”

A voice of heat echoes from beyond the thick glass wall. The public bonds sweep down their chests as they follow the red flags of relief in their gloves as they tremble.

It was around the time Kim Ji-won passed laboratory # 3.

The laboratory door was opened and smelled sour and irritating. The Head of Research Unit 2 said, bringing out a colleague.

“Get some water! He's down again. ”

At this shout, I ran as if two seniors walking in the hallway were waiting for me. I supported my fallen colleague and ran out screaming, "Med Room," which is not in the lab.

“This, this · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Ah. You'll soon notice that you collapsed in perfect agitation. Those metal corrosion experiments are really tricky. Do you know if I can get you a cardiac detox? If you're good at that, you'll get a lot of beauty from your classmates. ”

After Jungwoo finished explaining, he walked ahead and sat on the floor as if his legs had been loosened.

The fourth public offering, marking ceremony, stands in front of the last laboratory. Jungwoo asked me to bow my head for a moment.

“Why, why? ”

A public servant who bowed his head with a frightened face, Kuang -! I was surprised by the sound of it ringing.

“That lab over there handles explosive hazards, often like that. ”

“Explosion?”

There was a fire beyond the glass wall.

The public bonds do not join the horses with their mouths open as if their chins were falling.

He exquisitely combined the flammable compounds and created a horse flame on the table in just one minute, or he could be mistaken for a sea of flames.

Song Bo-young, who opened the door of the lab, cried out to Jungwoo.

“Fire extinguisher!”

“Yes, sir. ”

When Jungwoo brought the fire extinguisher in the hallway, Song Bo-young came in with it.

The director of the study 3 sprayed the fire extinguisher directly into the ignition causing a forced flame reaction. However, the flames burned even more heavily. It was a combination made to do that.

“Hey, this won't do. Call 119! ”

Jungwoo, who was instructed by the chairman, stood by the door and shouted to the public.

“Call 119! ”

Usually I feel strange around here and wonder if I should call or not. Jungwoo glanced at a senior who was counting his time with a stopwatch in the corner of the center hall.

In close co-operation with veteran researchers in studies 1, 2 and 3, this fraud was an event every time a public bond came.

The slowest bet you've ever known. The rest of us had to donate money to public bonds and to a funeral.

In front of the third lab the fastest, he realized that it was a prank, and the marking ceremony really tried to pick up the phone and dial the number. Then he tilted his head and looked around and asked.

“Oh, my God. Are you kidding me?"

A senior presses the stopwatch at the end of the hall.

“4: 23! Last one!”

Hiding around the center, the elders who were watching this scene came rushing out.

What's a 4: 23? You dummy. ”

“Hey, Jungwoo! You played it too hard this time. ”

I felt sorry for those of you who didn't sign. Jungwoo shrugged her shoulders as well.

“Don't doubt it. I didn't film him, either. ”

I was walking to HR to find the fifth public bond and the red dot of this rider, and I got a text from Oh Seung-joo.

[I made a bet on a smile. Jungwoo, please. It's too cheesy. The testimony we set last fall was 4: 15.]

Jungwoo got on the elevator and wrote a reply.

[Are you asking?]

[Five times the head count. This is my blood money.]

[Well, I did, too, Mr. Jin-mi.]

I didn't know it well, so it was just a choice that I thought a woman would disadvantage me.

[But if it works... can you get me out of the microbiology lab?]

[Cole. You're the only one I can trust. Fight!]

When I arrived at Human Resources, there were not many people left who had been led by other departments.

“Mr. Jinsmith? ”

A woman in a neat suit stood up to the call of Jungwoo. Female in her late twenties with crisp makeup. I was just walking out, but she was pretty enough to keep looking.

‘If we do well, we can be called Dr. Moon and Bo-young followed by the laboratory's third beauty. ’

The smile crouches and approaches. Jungwoo said in a very familiar tone because it was his fifth public bond.

“Part of 1 study in charge of close guidance · · · · · · ·. ”

“You're Mr. Lim Wu, right? ”

Big smiles like this. Jung, who lost his timing, nodded. I thought it would be unnecessary to see the other public bonds taken one by one.

“Follow me.”

Jungwoo glanced at Jinmi as he walked.

There were deep dimples on his cheeks, so he always smiled like his name. She smiled and said to Jungwoo.

“I saw you before I came here. ”

“Me?”

“The White Magician. ”

Jungwoo was flawed.

“You know what? ”

“I know, it's amazing, it's amazing. Can I have your autograph? ”

The person who saw the video and recognized himself was more curious.

“I commented on it. It's really cool.”

What are you talking about?

I don't know if it's just a compliment to impress my lab senior or if it's really cool, but what does it matter?

‘I'm not in love.'

That's why it was only a grave for the beauty of a smile.

Having a relationship with the snowy beauty, it was possible that the average person was not interested in the beautiful axe.

‘I guess my eyes are useless, too. ’

After getting the chemical precautions from Dr. Moon. Jungwoo was living in a state of resignation early. The Heavenly Doctor's phone number is no longer transmitting. The study of AF-5 was just the beginning.

“Sunbae.”

I pressed the elevator button, and a smile spoke to me.

“I don't know why you're calling one of your trainee comrades, but do you have some kind of sneak camera or something? Expectations, expectations. ”

This was the only way to stop. If I had been caught before I even started, I would have been treated as faster than the record of Yooseok hoon.

Oh Seung Joo loses and Jung Woo loses.

‘What, are you catching on fast? ’

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