Miracle Physical Therapist
Concert for Dad (5)
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The long horse ended. The storm passed, and the rainy clouds that were layered were lifted, and the long, hard to meet sun flashed.
As a result, the special treatment room was also revitalized after a short time. Foreign members who had hidden themselves with the rain clouds showed up again with the sun. A female member who had come for a long time said with a smile.
“I don't know if it's because of my mood, but my back hurts more because of the rain. ”
When it rains, it hurts more. This was not an unfounded story.
“When it rains, there's low pressure around it. Then your blood pressure will drop... and your body will sag... and you'll feel a little sensitive to the pain. I don't think it's just the mood. ”
“Oh, really? I didn't blame you for your mood. Hohoho, you're a teacher. Can I count on it today? ”
Has it been a long time? People appeared to the treatment room with more expectations, and with no miracles, they met their expectations.
“It's been a long time, so you'll be very pleased. It's been fun for a long time. It's been a long day, and you've all been very happy. ”
After spending the day so busy, there was only one last time left. It was the treatment time of Kim Jung-deok, who is currently being treated with the most care. Kim Jung-deok and his guardian showed up much different from the first time I met him a week ago.
“Welcome, it's stopped raining. You look so bright. ”
The guardian nods, smiling at the miracle greeting.
“My son and daughter-in-law came over for the weekend. It's been a long time since I've seen you. The teacher made my tremor so much better. I felt much better when I had a hard night. ”
The miracle stood up while smiling brightly. Then I made eye contact and said,
“I was wondering why you looked so good, but your son came and left. I think you should come more often, Kim Jong-deok likes it so much. ”
Kim Jung-deok smiled lightly, and guardian Kang Sun-mi nodded.
“I hope so. But I can't come here often because I'm busy with work or newlyweds. ”
“Ah! Is the honeymoon a little far from here? ”
“No, it's not that far. No, if it's close, is it close? ”
It was at that moment that the miraculous eyes came out. I felt resentful from Kang Sun-mi's voice answering.
He carefully said after transferring the miracle he had built to Peter.
“I wish your son could come here more often. ”
It was a sad thing to say. However, Kang Sun-mi, the guardian, said unexpectedly.
“Sure, you should come more often. My son and daughter-in-law must come here often. ”
It was a horse with bones somehow. The miracle felt that, but instead of digging it up, he made a choice to give it up. It was in my judgment that it was not polite to dig up other people's family history.
“I hope your son comes by often. Tell them to come by often. ”
The miracle of saying so began to heal. Kang Sun-mi's face felt strange, but I decided to ignore it. It was his judgment that it was more important to treat a patient than to question someone else's family history.
“Here's another four-foot position today. Let's give it a try. ”
For a week, the miracle focused on allowing the patient to perform a four-foot position on his own.
It takes a lot of effort to shift from a Supine to a Front to a Four-foot position. And the result was now unfolding before the eyes of the miracle.
Although slow, Kim Jong-deok was shifting from a Supine to a Front to a Quadri position.
Of course, it was not a completely independent movement. So far, I needed the help of a miracle to change my position independently.
It's a five-to-five ratio, to be exact. It was true that he still needed a lot of help. However, almost everything was a change, compared to the first time when we relied on miracles.
The miracle slightly grabbed Kim Jung-deok's body to stop the symptoms and continued the treatment.
“Starting today, I'm going to add one more thing to this pose. ”
I was embarrassed by Kim Jung-deok's face. It's too hard just to maintain your posture right now, but you're adding more moves here...? I doubted that it would be possible.
“There's nothing to worry about. You know, I don't make it hard for you. ”
Jung-deok Kim's face became more distorted. His face was embarrassed and he seemed to say,
You're not giving me a hard time? What's that thick sweat on my face right now? ’I said.
Miracles were read like that, but I continued pretending not to know. It was his caregiver who had nothing to show for his treatment time.
“Now, I'm going to randomly push up, down, left and right. Kim Jung-deok just needs to focus on the random incoming force, and we'll get started. ”
The miracle starts pushing Kim Jung-deok with a show of hands. Top to bottom, front to back, back to left to right. Jungdeok Kim began to move against the force.
Then, once again, there was a tremor in Kim Jung-deok's body. When I empowered my body, the tremor that had subsided became severe.
It was at that moment that an unrealistic voice began to appear in the head of the miracle.
He's too strong. Try to squeeze the strength a little weaker, the position of your hands a little tighter.
The resistance timing is too fast. Just a little bit more slowly. Give the patient time to respond. You're making progress.
It was a voice that made things right. The miracle was able to fix the error quickly, and the symptoms of Kim Jung-deok's tremor began to decrease gradually.
Current treatments were very useful if they were difficult to apply and could be applied.
It was an ideal treatment for ataxia patients because it was able to mobilize various muscles in the patient by empowering them in multiple ways, as well as strengthening their coordination skills.
“It's hard, do you want to take a break? ”
Kim Jong-deok nodded, switched from Quadri to Front and from Front to Sphine.
Then Kang Sun-mi, the guardian who was watching the treatment, came up with a towel and wiped off his husband's sweat.
“My husband is in trouble. After I retired, I thought I'd spend the last year comfortably, and then I bought it. Huh?"
As Kang Sun-mi said. Then Kim Jung-deok opened his mouth with difficulty.
“Feeling better. Bypass affection. ”
What does it mean that we don't regret it? I thought of a miracle, but I decided to pretend I didn't hear it. It was because I didn't feel like I was going to be there.
“Well, let's start again. ”
With the miracle horse, the paused treatment resumed. Kim Jong-deok took back the Quadri position, and the miracle was that he controlled Kim Jung-deok while moving his hands around.
How much time has passed? The door to the treatment room opens and one person enters. It was Australian.
"What's going on, Chief? ’
The miracle of seeing the Australian food during the treatment said to Jungdeok Kim.
“You're having a hard day. Should I end it a little early in the meantime? ”
Too much is not enough. Kim Jong-deok nodded his head because he had said the miracle several times.
“I'll see you tomorrow then. ”
After finishing the repairs, Kim Jong-deok left the treatment room, and Australia approached the miracle with a greeting from the healers.
“Chief, how are you these days? ”
“Yes. It's me... Wh-what brings you here? ”
He scratched his head and did not speak easily. But I opened my mouth carefully to see if I had made up my mind.
“Chief, do you have a schedule for next Saturday? ”
The miracle answered, leaving the car for a short time.
“No, not yet. ”
The expression brightened his expression. He sits next to the miracle and speaks.
“It's not the other way around, it's next Saturday at our hospital. This is the education the Prelate entrusted to me...... Because I have something urgent to do. I would like you to do that training on my behalf...... Is it possible? ”
A miracle blew my heart out.
“But is it okay for me to do what the dean has entrusted you with? ”
“Ah, don't worry about that part. I told the Prelate that something urgent happened, and he asked me to ask this director. I don't think there's a problem with this director. ”
“I don't know. It's Monday next Saturday, so... I only have 12 days left... Can I do it?" What education, exactly? ”
“It's an education for teachers under the third year. Grab a case, explain the theory, give a demonstration, ask questions, whatever. The time is scheduled for 2: 00 p.m. to 4: 00 p.m. Place is our hospital hall. ”
“Hmmm……. ”
The miracle did not immediately answer, and I coughed. He suddenly felt burdened with education in less than two weeks of preparation time.
Did he notice this? Aussie explained.
“I have a presentation I've prepared for you. It's almost complete, so you just have to modify it to suit your taste. ”
“Umm… what's the theme? ”
“The topic is brain damage patients. It doesn't matter if he has brain damage...... But he's too bored. So this time I was preparing for a traumatic brain injury. ”
Australian cuisine was a word that caught my attention.
“Did you just say a patient with an ataxia? Apparently, he's a malfunctioning patient. I think that patient would be perfect for this case. ”
It was at that moment that the miracle smiled slightly. What's that Australian expression you've been talking about so desperately? and asked.
“What are you smiling at? ”
Then the miracle quickly erased the smile on his face, and he replied.
“I'm sorry. You look so desperate that I don't know... I get it. I'll do the lecture. ”
This time, a smile appeared on the face of Australia.
“Oh! Thank you, Director. I'll never forget this favor. It's hosted by the hospital, so they'll pay you handsomely. And……. ”
He pulled something out of his pocket and gave it to a miracle.
“This is the U.S.B. with the presentation data. Make a good presentation and bring it back slowly. ”
“Huh? Did you bring the U.S.B.? ”
“I've been preparing. This place is so close and yet so far away? It's not that hard to cross the threshold. So it's the same distance between Korea and Japan? ”
Rehabilitation and special treatment rooms.
In fact, both treatment rooms were in a competitive relationship. We have no choice but to control each other because it is a place where performance is compared.
Although they were on the same 3rd floor, there was no commute between each other, not because someone instructed them. A subtle competitive psychology created a barrier in the mind.
Miracles also nodded.
“I can see that. I don't think I've been to the rehab room much since I've been in the special treatment room. I don't know why, so.... ”
“Look at that. That's right. Speaking of which, I'm here today, too. My heart's been racing the whole time. ”
And I said, "Oh, I think we have video support somehow. ”
The miracle reminds me of the auspicious ceremony I must have walked by, talking to myself. I thought it was funny and laughed. A smile came to his face, looking at him.