Chemistry

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"Central Fire Departure Site 0807-59, Central Medical Center Electrical Emergency"

11: 00 P.m.

The crazy rain had finally subsided, but Gil Jeong-hoon's face became even more restless at the entrance to the emergency room.

“Professor.”

Gil Jeong-hoon's head turns to the call of someone. He was a cardiothoracic surgeon who rushed in with the flashlight on.

“Dr. Joe. Are we ready to transfer? ”

“Yes, with the consent of the caregiver, we've secured an ambu pair and a route from the ICU to the ER. ”

“Well done.”

Nine patients who proceeded with surgery yesterday and recovered were in dire need of life support. Among other things, this patient was serious.

Gil Jeong-hoon held the radio that he had received shortly after the power outage.

“Prelate, can I start transferring Kim Seung-bum's patients? ”

- Professor Gill, how much do you think this move will affect the patient's condition?

“The prosthetic valve isn't in place yet. If there is a severe impact between one transfer, we may need another surgery. ”

- I was contacted by a disaster support team on the way. What if we stay until the emergency power is restored?

“Even so, it's a one-hour limit. There is no guarantee that repairs will succeed, and if you think about the time it takes to move in the water, you can't gamble with the patient's life. We have to do it better. ”

- Ha, ha, ha.

The headmaster sighed and Gil Jeong-hoon sighed the same. 20 years in emergency medicine. Have you ever bled out as much as you did today?

- Do as the professor says.

Gil Jeong-hoon lowers his radio and looks back at Jo Yik-joon.

“Dr. Joe. Start Transfer · ·"

I was giving instructions. A strangely glittering truck appeared on the other side of the parking lot, with electricity cut out and dark everywhere.

Gil Jeong-hoon had to doubt his eyes as the wheels and bottom surfaces glowed bluishly.

“What is that? ”

A truck halfway across the submerged parking lot stops at the hospital entrance.

It wasn't until I checked the headlights of the car near me that Gil Jeong-hoon realized that the truck was a fire truck.

Thud, the rear door of the Peacekeeper's car opens and a young man in a suit jumps out. The wet young man turned his eyes to the front seat window with his huge bag on his back.

“Chief Jae-ho. Has the facility chief been contacted?”

“Not yet. Cell phones are down. Radios are being reset. They're probably waiting in the basement. ”

“Then I'll be right down. ”

“Very well. If you don't have enough, tell me. ”

The young man rushed into the lobby first, and the robust firefighter from the other side followed behind him.

“Are they the city hall restoration team? ”

I thought about Jo Yik-jun's question, but Gil Jeong-hoon's judgment did not stand. I don't understand the firefighters going to the power recovery, but I don't understand any more about that wacky fire truck with its shiny undercarriage.

Beevik.

- Central Medical Center, please.

Gil Jeong-hoon reaches for the radio signal.

“Yes, this is the central hospital emergency room. ”

- Milesu, Seoul Safety Consolidation Situation Room Officer. Now that we've dispatched experts to the site, we'll decide on the recovery process for the ambulance for transport.

“You know when the recovery will be? He's in a hurry. We can get him to a hospital car, but the other eight are in danger. ”

- Jung-woo. No, in our expert opinion, it ends in 10 minutes. You don't have that kind of time?

Ten minutes?

Gil Jeong-hoon looks back at Jo Yik-jun, preparing for the transfer. There was no reason for Kim Seung-beom to move dangerously with the prosthetic valve in his heart if he succeeded within 10 minutes.

“I'll be waiting and on my way. That's what Joe tells people who are preparing. ”

- That's a good point.

“If you do not recover after 10 minutes, please be sure to assist the ambulance. ”

- Eighties, not eighties.

Gil Jeong-hoon hoped that the disaster headquarters' advice would not lead to the death of his patients.

Jungwoo, who jumped down the stairs in a loud bang, arrived in front of the UPS room where the door flew away in a gas accident this morning.

“Chief Facility?”

The scene of the frozen foot rolling turned to this voice. The hospital staff who were touching the machine equipment throughout the UPS room also looked at the entrance.

“Mr. Jungwoo! ”

Jang runs to Jungwoo in one month with his lantern.

‘Woohoo. Everyone is having a hard time. ’

Jungwoo kicked his tongue in their face as if they were sweating in a tightly blocked basement with no ventilation at all. Almost everyone will be like that tonight.

“You helped me this morning, and here you are again. ”

“I've done my job, and I think I should finish it. Pildu, the box is that way. ”

Jungwoo stepped inside like a pioneer. I asked him, walking beside him.

“Is there anything we can do to help? ”

“Please open all the UPS battery caps first. ”

Jungwoo, who took his gloves out of the box, quickly searched the inside of the battery.

“How much power does a self-generator have to supply to a battery? ”

A UPS employee answered this question immediately.

“10 + 13240; A and below. ”

“That's low power. It's an old storage cell, so if you store it at low power for a long time, you might have another gas outage problem like this morning. ”

In Jungwoo's diagnosis, the long face turned to dirt.

“Do you mean it will explode even if you fix it? ”

“It's not that serious. The problem here is that the battery level on this phone is over five years old. ”

Jung said it lightly, but the faces of UPS employees turned dark. Even though he had been suffering for hours just by making the outdated equipment run properly, the solution to increase storage efficiency without replacing the cell was unimaginable. The employee whispered this in his ear.

“Is there a solution for Mr. Lim Woo · · ·? ”

I turned to the bag with the gaze of Jungwoo, who was strangely shining in the longevity question.

‘There's a way. I have to use a compound like my blood. ’

Among the compounds I took for a kiss, the luminescent that exerted an excellent effect on durability flew away from the Cheonggye Shen Bridge.

And here, lithium-based stabilizing molecules to be used to increase the storage efficiency of leachate cells have the effect of taking new compounds to properly soothe the senses.

‘Maintenance time has also decreased greatly, but if you are swayed by other senses · · · · · ·. ’

A kiss that is not enjoyable to the natural senses of lips is not just a kiss. However, the weight of what I was going through tonight was too great to take care of the 'Kiss Complement Plan’.

“From now on, I'm going to transform this storage cell into a global coalition that ESS uses. Power failure and power storage. It's a UES system that combines UPS and ESS. ”

“If it's a UES system. ”

“We've adopted a similar system for our newly designed ESS linkage in Korea, but please try it today and contact us when you're ready to replace it. because we're working on the KG chemistry. ”

Jung pulls out the compound barrel from the bag, leaving a regret and starting a full-scale crafting operation.

Beep, beep, beep, beep.

Gil Jeong-hoon, who was only studying time with his blood-drying heart, turned his head to the siren at the entrance of the hospital.

“Emergency patients?”

119 ambulance vehicles flashing green lights stopped in the emergency room parking lot.

Duck.

“A drowned and rescued patient. Breath and pulse are both weak! ”

After the paramedics shouted, the mobile bed came down. The doctor who was waiting inside the door excelled.

“Sir, as you can see, we don't have backup, so please go to an emergency patient or to a hospital in Seoul National University. ”

“Did we want to come to the hospital with the lights out? The roads are blocked. We have nowhere else to go. Rescuer's breath will be cut off soon enough to get to Gangnam. ”

Gil Jeong-hoon reflexively approached the ambulance, drawn by the familiarity of his years as an emergency medical specialist.

The man who was brought in in in his mid-40s was unconscious. If you see that your breath is maintained, you did not drink a lot of water, but were shocked somewhere in your body by the rapids.

“Mr. Park Hoon. ”

“Yes, Professor. ”

“Just push it in. This patient is in danger if we don't do something. ”

A mobile bed enters the clinic inside the emergency center.

Gil Jeong-hoon directed Dr. Park to intubate and insert the central vein, and went straight to the diagnosis.

“Both pupils are completely dilated, and I can barely feel the femoral artery beating. ”

The condition is serious. Gil Jeong-hoon, who used a pen light to illuminate the patient, found traces of bleeding in the back of his head.

“Head trauma, brain CT, now."

Gil Jeong-hoon stopped giving diagnostic instructions like a mouth habit. Even that common blood pressure, rather than a CT scan, was being manually measured by a nurse at her side.

“My heart's constricted! ”

Dr. Park went into cardiac massage because of the deteriorated patient's condition.

“Honey!”

A guardian who came in with him in an ambulance came in late and screamed. The nurses caught the crying, rushing guardian.

Gil Jeong-hoon felt desperate at this moment. The sound of an EKG beeping even though the patient was not connected seemed to ring in his ears.

“Professor!"

Gil Jeong-hoon turned his head to Jo's call.

“Seung-bum Kim is not well. ”

“I can't sacrifice this possibility. Transfer it.”

“I understand.”

While sighing and watching Park being resuscitated, the light flashed for a moment on the ceiling.

“Dr. Joe, wait. ”

Gil Jeong-hoon was looking at the ceiling because he thought he'd seen it wrong.

Blink, blink.

“Huh?"

A flash of light came out of the flashing lamp one more time and struck Gil Jeong-hoon's eyes.

Facilities and scenes. Emergency power recovery is complete. All teachers in the hospital should look at their regular work. Operating power 80% is concentrated in intensive care and emergency rooms, so please use only minimal power elsewhere.

There was some cheer everywhere on the subsequent broadcast.

Jo Yik-jun was surprised to see Gil Jung-hoon crouching his head and lifted his shoulders.

“Are you all right?”

“That's okay. It's just a slow adjustment to brightness because you're old. More than that, 10 minutes ago? ”

Cho Yik-jun, who identified the watch pointing to 11: 7, shakes his head.

“It's been seven minutes. ”

“Huh. This is the one I was worried about. Call off the transfer and check the status of the critical patients. ”

“Heartbeat's back! ”

Even when the light was on, Gil Jeong-hoon's eyes flashed at Park's cry while massaging the patient's heart. Gil Jeong-hoon, who identified the patient, quickly gave his instructions.

“Dr. Park, the ET tube is too loose. Nurse Sulfur, get a portable X-ray ready for a posterior cervical scan. Somebody page neuro! ”

I came to life in the quiet emergency room like a rat.

Jungwoo walked out of the exit and faced Yoon Yiseong, who covered his head with a tarp.

“Mr. Lee Seol? What are you doing in here? ”

“I've been waiting. I'm gonna drink this with you. ”

Her two hands, which were in the tarp, rush out. There was canned coffee in his hand.

“Sleep made me a prohibited drink, but I don't think it's a good time to go to sleep. ”

“Oh. I just wanted something sweet and cool. ”

“Here you go."

Yoon Lee Seol reached out his hands and reached out two cans to Jungwoo.

“Yes? Why are you giving me both? Aren't you going to drink? ”

As soon as Jungwoo's arms stopped in the air, even after receiving the canned coffee, Yoon Lee Seol entered the gap and hugged him quietly.

“That's what I'm trying to do.”

When I became a sleepy hugger, Jung became stiff with instinctive tension. Yoon Lee Seol wiped Jungwoo's forehead with a towel around his neck.

“Look at you sweating. You've been through a lot down there, haven't you? ”

“What are you doing? People · · ·”

“I don't see people. I can't believe you won't do that. Watch me do it and learn. Just in time for what you need. It's not that hard.”

I felt something tingling in my heart because of the affectionate expression conveyed by Yun Yi Seol's unique voice.

‘Why is it so pretty? There's no room to fall in love. ’

Jungwoo enjoyed the happiness she had brought for a while and thought about the compound he spent in the basement. Then the plan to become a wolf was about to become a bubble.

“Mr. Lee Seol. You know what I was going to do at home today? Later · ·"

“Mr. Jungwoo. ”

If I heard from the other side of the corridor, Yoon Yi Seol naturally stepped back in the call of the chief. "This is the sense. ’She gave the lovely wink to Jungwoo and grabbed the coffee back in her left hand.

Jung Woo looked at Yoon Lee Seol once, then turned away.

“This is Professor Gil. ”

Next to the scene, there was also a man in his early 50s.

“I'm Gil Jeong-hoon. ”

“Only Woo.”

As Jungwoo greeted, Gil Jung-hoon politely asked me to shake his hand.

“I heard that Jungwoo fixed the situation that almost took care of all our critical patients in the morning. Twice a day. I couldn't help but thank you on behalf of all the hospital patients. ”

“No, I'm fine. I just happened to help. ”

“The officer in the Consolidated Situation Room said you were special about the disaster. Let me know if you need anything. We're here to support you in any way that the hospital can. ”

Jung shrugged for no reason because he wasn't moving around with such a grand purpose. I was a little embarrassed to complain about not being able to kiss.

“Will you support separately · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Jungwoo, who replied, looked mad at his clothes with flowing water. Not only was Yoon Iseol wrapped in a tarp like a cloak, but he was also moving completely wet in the rain.

“Oh, can I borrow something that's dry? As my friend and I can see, it's been such a flurry. ”

In the dressing room on the first floor used by doctors.

Jungwoo wore a clean medical gown on top of her, a navy scrub top and bottom that she had taken from the hospital. The clothes I took off were roughly drained, put them in an envelope and put them in my bag.

“I feel less embarrassed. ”

As I came out of the hallway and sat on the recreational bench, the door of the other dressing room opened wide. Yoon Iseol, who had changed his clothes, walked out and stood in front of Jungwoo.

“How do I look? ”

Although it was a plain suit with no other patterns, the breasts that were solely tailored to the fact that it was a nurse uniform were severely palpable.

“I tried it on because I had a hat. ”

Yoon Il-sul, who was wearing a nurse's coat, turned around.

Jungwoo shakes his head.

“I don't think so. ”

“What?”

“I just can't. ”

Jungwoo took off his doctor's gown and forced Yoon Iseol to wear it, then tied him up tightly. After replacing the nurse's hat with a baseball cap, you step back with a satisfactory smile.

Yoon Yi Seol opened her eyes as she changed her outfit at the shovel.

“I've changed it. What is this? It's hard to find the right dimensions. ”

“I go around dressed as a nurse. ”

“Who cares? ”

“Absolutely not today. ”

“Why?”

As a man, Jung walked out of the hallway with his head turned away, because he couldn't bear it.

Yoon Lee Seol followed me and made a poor face.

“My makeup is almost gone. The dresses you wear are covered in dirt. You put an umbrella on me, and now you look like shit. ”

“But you're beautiful. ”

“The man who knows it doesn't even hold hands properly. ”

When Jungwoo grabbed his hand, Yoon Yi Seol whispered with a smile.

“You want to go home and see for yourself? If I thought you liked these things, I would've tried them on a long time ago. What type are you?”

“Well, what is it? ”

“Stewardess? Maid? I can't take sexy concept pictures, so I'm a little short on that. ”

As soon as Yoon Lee Seol saw the red Jungwoo as he had the ball, the laughter did not leave his mouth. Jungwoo shakes his head as if he had lost, and his cell phone vibrates and is in his hand.

“Huh? That's a compliment. Mr. Lee, wait a minute. ”

As soon as I pressed the call button, there was a loud voice of applause.

- Jung-woo!

“Oh, shut up. ”

- You know I'm very sorry, right?

“I'm sorry about what? ”

- Me and Laura if it wasn't for you · ·

The base station is in poor condition, so you hear the halfway point again.

- · · I barely got out. I thought I was gonna die in traffic.

“Is your neighborhood okay? ”

- Don't tell me. The streets are knee-deep in the lower street. The boss' group splashed buckets of water and went crazy.

Earlier, I was feverish, but I was relieved to hear that the applause was safe.

“Don't wander around anymore. Stay home. ”

- Hey, Jungwoo. I'm more creeped out by you than by the rain. If you hadn't been so grumpy earlier, you wouldn't have come out of there.

“It's all meant to be, so listen to the prophecy now. ”

- What does it matter? Our Jungwoo is a shaman. When do you think I'll have a girlfriend? I'll take care of your body · ·

“Bye.”

Jungwoo, who lowered his cell phone, sighed and asked.

“Suh Chan is fine. ”

“What a waste. ”

Jungwoo shrugged his shoulder to go towards the lobby.

“We need to get to the roof. ”

“Rooftop?”

“Captain Ma asked for a second prediction. I need to take a look at the sky from a high place. ”

An eight-story roof decorated with patient living spaces.

Jungwoo sat on a tarp chair and began to thoroughly analyze the cloud constituents with molecular field of view. I had to record the information I saw carefully, so I typed it at the same time with the laptop I had on my knee.

Jungwoo, who studied for about 10 minutes and finished the record, turned on the internet with his cell phone, feeling that this was not enough.

Yoon Iseol, who was watching Jungwoo carefully next to me, asked.

“Can I use the Internet? ”

“It's slow, but it's not breaking. ”

Jungwoo, who switched his phone to hotspot mode, grabbed his laptop Wi-Fi and floated a map of the portal site. I wrote the document in contrast to the results of the cloud analysis as if talking.

Yoon Lee Seol saw the contents on the screen and muttered a small amount.

“Let me tell you about the weather in the neighborhood. The rain will start at 1: 15 a.m. in the Sinmunro-2dong Residential Centre and the 110mm rain is expected, so special attention is required. The rain clouds that have developed in the fairy tale sky will disappear after 2 o'clock, and will appear to rain 25mm. ”

“Quite a weather caster down. ”

“Oh, is weather caster Jungwoo's type, too? ”

Now I've given up on the jokes of Yoon Yi Seul, who is still energetic.

“I think the singing singer in a nursing outfit is more of a type. ”

“That was before? ”

“That's why I'm losing my mind. I'm five minutes away. ”

“I won't disturb you anymore. I'm sorry."

After a while, Jungwoo, who had checked the map and completed writing, posted it on the City Hall board.

“Phew, done. ”

After texting Miles to check the bulletin board, when he got up from his seat, Jungwoo's gaze stayed on Yoon Iseol, who was on the other side of the roof.

“Hmm-hmm.”

Her unconscious singing snorts echo through Jungwoo's ears. Even though the dark night sky seemed to rain soon, it felt refreshing as if a glamorous spring wind was wrapping around her.

‘I don't want to see it alone. ’

Concentration that attracts people enough to ignore the humid weather in the middle of the summer. Yoon Lee Seol was not a singer called the sister of the people for no reason.

When the awe was so brief in my eyes, a text message rang on my phone.

[I see. Chief Ethan was impressed. I don't know how I would have handled this situation if it wasn't for you.]

It was miles.

[By the way, the analysis is perfect, but people don't trust the weather forecast. I'll do my best to disseminate your opinion.]

Following that, a letter with five hearts came and frowned.

People don't see it? ’

This was the part where I felt Jungwoo speaking with Suwon. I saw the distress call, but I didn't even think about moving to the campsite.

“Are you done? ”

Yoon Lee Seol walked to Jungwoo with a cheerful expression.

Jungwoo nodded, realizing that the phrase she had read before, like a weather caster, was still vivid in her head and a thought flashed.

“Mr. Lee Seol. ”

“Yes?”

“Would you like to try a daily weather caster? ”

Yoon Iseol was surprised by Jungwoo's suggestion. Jung shakes his head.

“What a misunderstanding. Not for my selfishness, but for the public good. ”

Disaster Response Journal in Seoul 11: 45 - Secondary Focus Reporting Meeting

“· We are working on repairs by diverting to the new Yangyang Substation instead of the · Yeongju Substation. Based on the speed of work, it is expected that the power supply will be normalized by 3 a.m. ”

After the report by Korean officials that the darkness of Seoul was still more than 3 hours away, the meeting room was quiet. The market for this window bit his lip, then moved on to the next issue.

“What's the weather like? ”

Ethan opens the microphone.

“Based on the real-time analysis of Limited Woo Advisors, we have reset the focal point across Seoul, with potential rainfall again after 1: 00, with a range of 100mm or more expected to be · · · · · · · ·. ”

Miles looked at the market with a breathtaking look at the exact weather analysis and turned his eyes to the other situation boards where there was a shortage.

Power outages and heavy rains spike the victim. The entire force was struggling everywhere. In the event of a large landslide, there was no sharp response until morning. I have to pray for a miracle in the sky.

“Please note that phone calls are unstable, but texting or the Internet is mediocre. SNS cases, urgent texts. Use any means you can to get the right weather information to the people of Seoul. ”

Miles held up his hand as the market instructed him.

[Chief, I took a weather analysis and asked the hospital to file it on the Integrated Situation Room server. If there's anything you need, please use it.]

Miles says, "What are you talking about? ’I opened my laptop and connected to the server.

Click on the new video file

It looked like it was taken on a mobile phone. A woman standing on the rooftop, pointing to the sky, opened her mouth.

- Are you worried about the rain? For those of you who can't get weather information easily from a power outage, I'm going to give you a real-time how-to prediction. I heard that the power outage didn't work, but watching the video site was good. First of all, I want to point out that this is a very resourceful analysis that the Meteorological Service uses as a reference.

Miles could not take his eyes off the face of the celebrity on the screen with true beauty.

“Yoo, Yoon Lee Seol Why · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

There's another text.

[Don't ask me how I got celebrities in the video. Once it's on the official account of your company, I think it might help spread a little bit.]

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