Miracle Physical Therapist

‘Famous hospital...... Seeing that, it's different again? ’

The miracle in front of the tall building straightens out your tie, and finally clears out your suit.

It was a building located nine stops by subway from the studio room at Yangjae Station in Seoul. It was like a building that reminded me of a luxury hotel, and the text "Reputation Hospital" flashed on the front.

I often saw it as a hospital near the healing center, but it felt different when I was standing at the front door. It feels overwhelming.

But even for a moment, the miracle shrugged.

You didn't do anything wrong, did you? Shoulders back and back! ’

The miracle of casting a spell on you enters the building as loud as a bell. As you walk around the turnstiles, you see the guide desk to the left.

“I'm here to interview a physical therapist. Where can I go? ”

“Go to the seventh floor. Human Resources is on the seventh floor. ”

A desk employee dressed in a gorgeous uniform pointed to the elevator on the left with a gentle voice.

“Oh, thank you. ”

A recent survey found that hospital service satisfaction outperformed the hotel. The fact that it surpassed the hotel, which could be a pronoun in the service industry, was a significant result.

It meant that hospitals were no longer recognized as symbols of authority and intimidation, but as a service industry. No one had to be afraid of the hospital and consider the threshold high at all.

Jiaying!

As I took the elevator up to the seventh floor, I saw more than 50 people sitting on the couch in front of the interview room.

People mostly in suits. Maybe they're the ones who came for the interview! If so, it meant that they were all miracle competitors.

‘What, are all these people my competition? They pick one, and you're here so many? ’

I felt overwhelmed by the thought of having to break a 50-to-1 competition rate. But despair was soon upon his eyes as well. Strange things caught his eye.

‘The teachers look so young...'... like they just graduated from college... ’

Suddenly, I remembered what Kang Dong-ho said.

‘Oh, right. I said I'd hire new teachers. Looks like they're all interviewing together today. ’

When I thought about it, I felt a bit refreshed. Thanks to this, I was able to wait for the interview with a light heart.

After some time had elapsed, at the planned 3 o'clock, the door of the closed HR office was opened and a woman who looked like she was in her mid-30s revealed herself. She appears with a somewhat rugged face, and opens her mouth in a very clever voice.

“We will begin our in-depth interview now. Let's start with career teachers. Please come in first, your calling teachers. ”

She was so unlucky that she summoned three people to the interview. Then two men sitting around and a woman stood up and followed her.

“ ……! ”

It's been a long time. But the people who went in hardly knew they were coming out from the inside.

"What's taking so long? ’

It was time to question that. Suddenly, the elevator door opened and an urgent woman appeared. I looked like an interview candidate in a formal outfit and shoes.

Are you a junior?

No matter how much I tried to look at it, it didn't seem like anything more than a prank. Honestly, if I saw it elsewhere, I would believe it was a high school face.

In other words, it was a face that was invisible to his competitors. The miracle soon stopped her attention and reflected on her introduction to the interviewer.

"Hello, I'm selfish. I always get questions when I say my name. The name is selfish, but the personality is selfish... ’

However, I was interrupted shortly after preparing for the interview.

“I'm sorry... … This is the interview waiting room, right? ”

It was because of a polite woman who approached me one day. The miracle answered briefly.

“Yes, that's right. ”

Then she sat next to him with a relieved look on her face. Then he flinched and asked me another question.

“I'm... I'm sorry, but you haven't started yet, have you? ”

“Yes, that's right. I'm interviewing professional teachers. ”

“Oh! Really? Thank you."

The woman lowers her head and shuts up. However, the peace of miracles did not last long.

The woman sitting next to you takes off her shoes, and there's blood on her heels. The new shoes for the interview have not yet been a long way off, so it was quite bitter and bitter with a deep face. Inhalation instinct arose.

‘Let's hold still. ’

The miracle opens the wallet in your pocket and takes out the band inside. It was a therapeutic band that always carries a distinctive foot shape or easily mounted for yourself.

“Put this on. ”

“Oh!”

The band comes out recklessly, and the woman looks at the miracle with surprised eyes. The miracle seems to be the result of the strong wind in February, with a red nose tip and a large eyeball.

Then she frowned slightly and asked.

“Uh, why are you smiling? ”

“No, nothing. ”

The shaken head miracle brings out the band once more.

“Take this first. My arm hurts.”

Once again, she accepted the band. I felt like my non-limestone eyes were saying, I feel bad, but I will close my eyes this time.

“First... thank you. It's called a Correction Crystal. Correction, even if it's straight, correction, even if it's reversed! If you pass and join, I'll pay you back. ”

The crystal moved its finger as if it were writing in the air.

Apparently, the crystal was thinking of miracles as the same punk. because as much as I work in the battlefield of clinical trials, hierarchy is so relaxing among physical therapists,

“Yes, well……. ”

The miracle of feeling it was when I smiled awkwardly. The door of the interview room opened and a woman with a rough impression reappeared. Hysterical and office voices followed.

“Selfish teacher, Teacher Park Mi-jin, Teacher Cho Hyun-seok, come in. ”

The miracle happened on the spot. Then the woman who was about to put on the band paused and asked.

“Hey…… didn't you say it's their turn now? ”

“But?”

“But where are you going? ”

“I mean... I'm the one who applied for that career. ”

The miracle of saying so moved me toward the interview room.

“ ……! ”

Jungjeong looked at him with a bewildering look on his back.

* * *

The atmosphere inside the interview room was quite heavy. Whether I disliked the candidates of time or deliberately created the atmosphere, the faces of the three interviewers sitting at the desk were quite dull.

The three interviewers had nothing else to say. However, there was a sign in front of three people with names and positions, so it was easy to infer three positions.

The miracle quickly scans three people from the left.

Head of Human Resources mid-term.

Name of hospital.

Director of Treatment Park Young-gyu.

There were three interviewers.

At the time of the miracle, when three positions and names were mentioned, the HR Manager handed over the documents on his desk.

“This… miracle on the left? Is that your name, selfish teacher? ”

“Yes, that's right. ”

A miracle gives you a nod with a vague face. Everywhere I went, I got used to it.

My mid-term face was shaking as I was doing perfect poker face again.

“Here, I'm sorry. I thought it was a typo because the name was so weird. For one minute from the selfish teacher, please introduce yourself. ”

“Yes.”

The short answer began to introduce himself.

“Hello, I'm selfish. I always get questions when I say my name. The name is selfish, but isn't it also selfish in nature...... but it's a miracle that this person is excluded from selfishness. Miracle! I want to be a physical therapist, just like this word. a miracle worker, a miracle physicist. ”

Because of the magic brain's effect, the voice of the miracle of introducing yourself as prepared was full of confidence. It was a self-introduction that I felt clear and confident enough that the interviewers who heard the introduction nodded.

The introduction ended with exactly one minute.

He spoke with an admirable voice.

“Very well, next minute, Mr. Park Mi-jin, please introduce yourself. ”

After the introduction of Park Mi-jin and Cho Hyun-seok, Park Young-gyu succeeded.

“Assuming the treatment situation from now on, I would like to ask you a few questions. You don't have an answer, so feel free to share your thoughts. ”

Park Young-gyu, who was so unlucky, controlled the remote control and activated the screen installed on the left. Soon, a patient's medical chart appeared on the screen.

“Here is a chart of the care of patients with hemiplegia due to stroke. It's a very common, most common example. A patient with good tenacity and a right foot drop complaining to Chief Complain. How would you treat them? I'll give you a minute to tell me if you're confident. ”

If he was a junior high school therapist, he would have turned his head white on questions like this. But also career careers were different. They revealed their treatment plan with confidence based on their treatment concept and background knowledge.

In this way, several Q&A's were repeated.

I thought this would be enough. Park Young-gyu nodded as if she had heard well.

“I listened to the teachers. So let's end the Q&A interview here. ”

At that point, I felt suspicious of miracles.

"Hey, it's over already? I think it took Joe a long time. ’

Other two candidates had similar responses.

But their suspicions were resolved shortly after.

Park Young-gyu, the chief of treatment, rang out in the interview room.

“Let's begin the full interview now. Open the blinds, please. ”

At that point, the HR staff who was waiting in advance opened the curtain that covered the left wall.

La-lak.

A dark shadow was cast on the face of the three interviewers, including the miracle of what they saw.