Miracle Physical Therapist
Is the hospital modern? (3)
One week had passed since the treatment of the highwayman was begun. And during this week's time, there was a lot of change for the gossiper.
I feel much better once I get better. As my edema disappeared and my legs tightened, my overall ability to perform my daily activities became unknown.
It was because the fracture was much better. Originally, broken bones come out with an adhesive called amniotic fluid, which decreases as you get older.
As you get older and fractured, it takes a long time to reattach, and the way therapists work to fix that is to irritate the fracture site.
It was because of this that the miracle lifted up the stirrups and supported the weight. It was to irritate the bones and induce euthanasia to come out.
Thanks to this, the fracture on the stalker's face has improved. It was still not completely attached, but when the new radiographic images were taken, mucus and stiffness were observed.
But the most positive change was also a change in heart. The first time, it was difficult to find the image of a bully who was consistent with mocking.
Of course, there remained a bit of a bitterness of nature. However, his attitude toward miracles was clearly different.
Is that why? Whenever I get a chance to talk, I tell my family history to a miracle. He said he was like a grandchild.
“I have more than one son, and they think I'm horrible. I'd kill for that. Both of you are pretty big on business. So I make a lot of money. ”
“Daughter? I have a daughter. She doesn't want to talk. I'm very tired because he says two words to me. ”
“Caregiver? She's not your daughter. He used to help us with our housework, and now he's a caregiver, so he's just a little cranky and calls me Mom. It's so clean, it's better than her. ”
“My grandson went to college in America. You've heard of it? Princeton. What league? Yeah, Ivy League! Yeah, right there. I paid for the tuition because it was so weird. ”
Often referred to as lapo formation is correct. Compared to the first day of being treated as a ghost, it really was a complete change.
One day, when healing was speeding up, it was always the miracle of healing the poor. A customer came to me from a highwayman who was working hard.
“Mom, I'm home. ”
The speaker, who saw the protagonist of the voice, cried out in surprise.
“Abby! What are you doing here? ”
“What brings you here? I came to see my mother. I'm just going to grab some lunch. ”
“Yes, my child. Welcome, welcome. ”
The eldest son who came next to me suddenly, a gossip holding his hand, said to the miracle.
“My oldest son is here today, so I'll see you tomorrow. ”
Then, I shook my head as if it meant something to him.
“Mother, I have lots of time. I'll wait here for you, so go up after your treatment. You should get healing.Isn 't that what you do once a day? ”
“Really? Then wait a little longer. Let's go to lunch after. ”
“Okay, Mother. Get well soon."
As such, the treatment was resumed. However, there was a heart in the bean field, but the treatment could not be done properly.
The miracle ended with three minutes of treatment left.
“That's all for today, right? I'm worried that I might get hurt because I'm out of my mind. ”
“Yeah, let's do that. Let's do it tomorrow."
A mutter nodding, as if he was waiting, summoned Seung-hyun and the caregiver.
“Hey. Hey, let's go eat. ”
That said, Hyun-hyun, who killed his daily caregiver, brought a wheelchair and picked up the interloper. Seeing the happy hatchet, the miracle smiled.
‘You look great. Positive energy is good for healing. ’
It was a miracle that I was glad that my son suddenly came to me. It is because they believed that these events would have a good impact on the recovery of the troublemaker.
But what happened? The next day, the Gogol's expression seemed dark. The miracle seemed unexpected, so I had to question it.
“Is something wrong? You don't look so good. ”
You shake your head as if you weren't a snitch.
“What's wrong with you? It's no big deal. It's just therapy and hard. ”
The miracle is something strange, but you just nod. He said it wasn't him, but what did he do to ask?
But the answer came from the wrong place. The caregiver, who was raising the defector next to you, mutters as if it were a crazy thing.
“It's no big deal. The house is going to disappear. Isn't that a big deal? I'm so confused. ”
“Yes? What do you mean, the house is gone? ”
Just as I asked for a miracle, I tried to open my mouth as if the caregiver was waiting for me. But her words were finally cut off by a defector.
“Don't be ridiculous! It's all for my own good. Why are you being such a bitch? ”
“Oh my! ”
The caregiver seems to have a lot to say, but soon he taps his chest and moves away.
‘Hmm……. ’
It was a short conversation, but the miracle understood roughly what was going on. It was because I saw similar cases with many people.
‘Maybe he's trying to sell the house. That's why I came by yesterday. Is Gojira defending his son? ’
At the next moment, I felt two miracles at the same time. One was familiarity with love, which is blind parental love that cannot be counted, and the other was anger toward a son who forgot his parents' backbone.
At the same time, I thought of a miracle. We shouldn't let the house sell like this. There were two reasons.
First of all, it was the quest. The goal of this quest was to return the patient home. But when the house is sold, there is no home to go back to. Quests fail naturally.
The other one was due to the snitch. He knew better than anyone what the parents who had lost their property were being treated like.
I watched him through his grandfather. I didn't want to leave the interloper alone, even for my grandfather's sake.
But how? ’
The question remains. He is someone else's housekeeper...... There was no reason for miracles to happen. Moreover, even if I interrupted the diarrhea, I could not nod my head. He thought the snitch was blindly trusting his sons.
The miraculous worry deepened.
The miracle spent the day worrying about the troublemaker. How can you tell a story naturally? And how am I supposed to convince a defector? These troubles swirl around the brain of a miracle, biting its tail.
Fortunately, there was a result. Thanks to Magic Brain, it didn't take long for a miracle to come up with a way. It was a brilliant idea even if I thought about it again.
‘Yes, let's do that. ’
The next day, when the interloper came down around 10: 30 p.m. and was standing on the tilting table, the miracle called the caretaker and asked.
“Mr. Gogol, did something happen yesterday? He can't concentrate on curing the zeroes... ”
The caregiver was silent for a moment. But the conflict was not long.
“It's a little bit because I feel like I know someone else's house...... But you know everything because you know them. Huge. Right. The eldest son wants to eat at his mother's house. Apparently, the business went bad again. That's why I came. My two sons are dying to eat their mother's wealth. I have to protect just as much as the house...... ”
“Th-that's... that's what happens when two sons go around? ”
“I told you. When the older son comes, the second son comes. That's the only way you two are gonna get more of your mom's stuff. Very competitive, rival. ”
At that point, I asked the miracle again.
“So you two don't get along? Did you do this all by yourself? ”
“Probably, right? And why is that? ”
He said that miracles are no big deal.
“No. I was wondering what would happen if my second son found out about this. ”
The caregiver opened his eyes. She clapped her hands together and met and said, excited.
“Yes! Yes! Why didn't I think of that? I'm gonna have to tell my second son. If my second son finds out, he won't let this go. I should call him right away. ”
A nurse tapped the shoulder of the miracle as if thanking him hurriedly took out his smartphone and sent Moora a text.
The effects of the text appeared immediately. My second son, who had never been to the hospital for more than a week, came to the hospital in less than an hour.
“Mother, you said your brother came to see you. ”
The guard, who was just finishing his treatment, opened his eyes and asked.
“What brings you here at this hour? What about work?"
“No, is this a problem? You said you were back and forth. You haven't decided yet, have you? Mother, absolutely not. ”
“Oh my, promotion.... ”
The accuser sighs deeply. She frowns at whether her head hurts or not.
I didn't see the miracle of what happened next. But it was enough to know that the results were not good.
It was because of the look on his face the next day. It's a bit harsh, but the grandmother who was always confident appeared completely dead today. I could not even sleep properly, and my eyes were bloodshot.
The miracle took a silent look at such an interloper. Is it the saggy shoulders? Today's gossiper looks extraordinarily small.
“Hmm... You haven't been sleeping well, have you? You have red eyes?”
When the miracle came, the interloper sighed deeply.
“I have some work to do. It's no big deal. Don't worry about it. Heal it. ”
However, unlike words, the highwayman rarely focuses on treatment. If I continue to think differently, I sigh midway and make the treatment stop flowing.
In the end, the miracle rests on the stool. And I asked.
“Goguryeo, what's on your mind? Talk to me calmly. Honestly, I'm aware of some of the things that are going on. If you keep it in your mind, you'll get sick. You said I was like a grandchild. ”
“ ……. ”
The interloper stares at the miracle and says nothing.
You nod as if you knew a miracle that couldn't wait.
“If you don't like it, I can't help it. Then get up again... ”
It was when the miracle of giving up was halfway there.
“It's been 10 years. Our inspiration has gone to heaven. This wouldn't have happened if it had been for us. Why did you go first? What's the hurry? You went first. ”
A silent chatter opens his mouth suddenly. Thus, the miracle of taking off half my butt sat down again.
“My kids used to be really nice. It's all my fault. ”
“ ……. ”
The talker starts the conversation with a relatively bold voice. But the voice gradually changed as the story progressed.