Miracle Physical Therapist

Toss the Dream (8)

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The miracle of a peaceful weekend is that you leave home soon and head to the terminal. In the meantime, I run a center to visit my parents' house, which I didn't have because I was adapting to the hospital.

The miracle of running the app was that I took a picture of the QR code of a ticket I had bought on the internet and sat down. After thinking that I was going to my parents' house for a long time, my mind reminded me a little.

"Mom, Dad, is your face going black? ’

Lee Sung Hee and Lee Sung Jin, the miracle parents, have been going down to the countryside and farming for 5 years. That's why I was tired of living in the city.

‘By the way, I'm the one who buys hardships...' ’

Suddenly, I remembered my grandfather who died five years ago.

Miracle's grandfather was a farmer who lived his whole life farming. A typical rural farmer with a lot of land but not a lot of money to earn.

He ignored that grandfather. Not only did I show my face on the holidays, but I didn't see any major family affairs. All household chores were for the next Lee Sung-jin.

His interest in the house came after a news article stating that his land was included in the redevelopment area.

Later, my eldest father was very enthusiastic and served him. I told her I quit my job and moved to the countryside.

After all these years.

The redevelopment was confirmed and the compensation dropped. So far, so good.

But did he say "hosadama"?

Grandfather's health suddenly deteriorated. The respiratory illness, which was an earth-body illness, has worsened. Grandfather passed away without recovering his health, leaving billions of compensation.

Of course, billions of compensation went into my father's account. That's why he lived with his grandfather.

In the process, my father did not receive a penny. No, I gave up on getting it. If friendship between brothers could not be broken, I was satisfied.

The miracle that I was with him at that time was that I still vividly remembered the resolute expression of my father who said what he said.

‘If I had received a little at that time, I wouldn't be living as hard as I do now...' ’

While the miracle lingered for a while, the bus ran hard to reach its destination.

However, the journey of miracles did not end here. He had to get off the bus for 10 minutes before he could reach the final destination by walking closer to 20 minutes.

You see a red roof on a crooked rice terrace. It was a house my parents decided to move to five years ago.

“Great view, great air! Spring!”

My parents' house was a delicious place to watch the seasons. In spring, colourful flowers and blue sprouts bloomed, summer fruits opened, autumn grasshoppers were slaughtered in golden fields, and winter snow flowers could be healed just by looking at them.

The miracle was that I heard the cries of frogs waking up from winter sleep, and saw the look of farmers in the bushes, and I took a deep breath of clean air and entered the house.

Ding-dong!

The miracle has been triggered by pressing the doorbell, but there is no response from within. It was strange to be inside at this time. It was time to sow the seeds, and now was the most active time of the day.

‘Looks like he's out in the field. ’

Instead of ringing the doorbell, he entered the house, changed his clothes, and took a cool drink out of the refrigerator and headed into the field.

Walking into the field behind the house, two men and women pressing their big hats and plowing hard with shovels and axes.

“Have a drink. ”

A middle-aged woman who was leaning down on his voice lifted her head.

“A miracle? What happened? How did you get down here? ”

The middle-aged woman, Song-Sung-hee, put down the farming equipment in her hand and asked as if wondering. The miracle smiles and walks away, picking up the farming equipment.

“Something happened. It's time to sow some seeds. I'm here to help. ”

“Let's call ahead. I didn't know you were coming, so I didn't buy any meat. ”

“Did I come here for meat? I hear you're here to help. ”

The miracle of turning my head and saying that, I greeted Father Lee Sungjin.

“Dad, I'm here. ”

“Honey, it's a miracle. I've been here for a long time, so stop working and come here and act like you know me. ”

Sungjin didn't answer. He turns his head to look at the miracle, and soon, he is back in the field with a firm look.

“Oh, that guy... Don't you know what he's doing? You understand.”

“Do you understand something? It's my father's nature. I'm fine.”

“It's lunchtime. I'll take you in. You go in first. ”

“I was going to help you. ”

“Even if you help me with my work, I want you to have lunch. Get in there. ”

Seong-hee shoved her back saying to go quickly. You hear a voice that grabs behind the back of a miracle heading home, pretending you can't overcome it.

“No, I said, come say hello. Are you working? ”

“Hey, let's go eat. What's with all the talk? ”

It was common for dusk couples to talk only about their positions without listening to each other.

‘I wish my dad was a little more affectionate. ’

Of course I will. But no one in the world was perfect. He had his own advantages.

After going into the house and waiting for about 5 minutes, I heard a sound of soil bursting and saw Seong-hee and Seong-hee.

“Son, wait a little longer. I'll make you something delicious in no time. ”

I felt sorry for Seong-hee who was headed to the kitchen without a moment of rest. The miracle followed behind her. I don't know why, but mothers could hardly rest.

“Can I help you? ”

“I don't know what you're capable of. ”

“What's the matter? I've been living my life for five years. Do everything except what you can. ”

“Oh, that's enough. I'm leaving. Your father also says that a man doesn't flinch in the kitchen. ”

Seong-hee waved her hand as if to get out quickly. There's no other way. The miracle is out of the living room.

Seongjin was sitting on the floor in front of the sofa watching the news in the living room.

“Dad, why are you sitting on the floor with the couch? ”

Seongjin said with a tone that is pathetic.

“Dude, look at your father. ”

Lee Seong-jin's clothes were so muddy that he couldn't even sit on the couch.

The miracle scratches your head with a nice smile.

“Are you almost sowing? ”

“It's none of your business. ”

Seongjin shut up for the last time. I felt unwilling to speak anymore, so I couldn't speak anymore.

“ ……. ”

How much time had passed, suddenly I was young in the eyes of a miracle.

My dad's shoulders are pretty tight. He's got a lot of elevated right triceps and a lot shorter pectoralis pectoralis. ’

What I didn't know before was now visible at first.

The miracle reaches out and rests on the shoulders of Seongjin. Then, I turned away in horror, even though Seongjin was a ghost.

“Well, what are you doing? ”

“I'm going to give you a little massage. Hold still. ”

“Arthur, what difference does it make? ”

I sprayed it as if nothing had happened. However, the touch of a miracle was persistent.

“Hold on a second. I'll do my best.”

“Why did you do something you didn't do? ”

The miracle was flawed. In that case, I have never done anything to my father before. while treating countless patients.

‘My name is Physical Therapist, but my parents can't give me a hug. I've been so careless. ’

After graduating from college, getting a job, and being busy living, I couldn't afford to look around. I couldn't look at my parents' lives with an excuse that I was always busy.

Somehow, I felt that my father's back was so small and humble. The bulge of my nose seems to be heavy.

‘This is Clumsy.... ’

The miracle of ruling over my eaten breasts put my hands on my father's back. Then I began to move my hands rhythmically.

There was nothing difficult. As always, Magic Kid and Magic Hand who had worked hard to level up were helping him with his saddles. It was as if I heard this voice from somewhere.

No, a little lower. No, a little higher.

You're too strong. A little weaker so the patient doesn't get sick.

Put your hand in a little deeper. You have to go that deep to stimulate the deep muscles.

That's Herb Point. Stimulate it with moderate intensity.

It's perfect. It's perfect now.

gradually over time, there was a change in Seongjin's expression. At the beginning, there was an unseen satisfaction on Seongjin's face that was annoying. At some point, the mouth of Seongjin, which was tightly closed, burst out.

“Ugh…! ”