Miracle Physical Therapist

It was about two hours after that that that Heo Kyung-sook came to visit. Suyeon, who was on vacation, pushes the wheelchair inside.

“Hello? We're here... ”

Just after lunch, the miracle stood up and greeted three people.

“Ah! You're here? Come this way."

“Is it lunchtime……? ”

Heo Kyung-suk, who smelled a slight flavor of food, asked me that with a sinful expression. After the meal, I was ventilated, but the smell was not completely gone.

“Ah…… I had no choice but to send them to lunch this week because they were booked full. But next week, I have some free time, so I'll let Heo Hyeong-suk in. It's a little out of date. Are you okay? ”

Is it because you're sorry? Barely looked at the miracle face and replied.

“Are you going to say that about being treated for free...? Well, there's nothing to do, and I don't care. ”

“…… that's what I'm saying right now. As far as I'm concerned, they're all the same to me. Don't be so hard on yourself. That attitude won't help you recover either. And your two daughters. ”

The miraculous SCI was not just a problem for the body.

He was also causing serious problems in his mind. Having a sick body is not a sin, but Heo Hyeong-sook mistreated himself as if he had become a transgressor.

There was definitely a problem with that attitude. The sick mind was a way to make the body sick.

Did talking about the two daughters work? Heo Kyung-sook nodded his head reluctantly.

“… OK. ”

That's it for now.

The miracle of knowing that pushing them won't improve all at once was that I decided to slowly fix the heart of hunger over time.

“Did you bring what I asked you to bring? ”

Su-yeon opened her bag and took out the paper. It was a diagnostic letter.

Diagnosis for Scarcity SCI Disease. The miracle measured the exact state of starvation by looking at the report.

‘Thoracic Vertebra Level 12…… Asia Scale D……. ’

On an Asian scale D, the motor and sensory nerves were a very lively stage.

Often referred to as incomplete damage, it was right to walk to some extent, even at the thoracic level.

However, Heo Hyeong-suk was in a wheelchair. Then we needed to find out why.

“Come here, Peter. Can you move it? ”

Heo Hyeong-suk nodded his head, using the handle, stood up relatively easily and moved to Peter with his legs braced. The gate is not as big a problem as standing.

“Then let's get started. ”

The miracle of saying so began to heal. He checked the strength of his legs, asked questions, and sought answers. His mind is completely focused and his voice begins to sound intangible.

I don't think it's a question of strength.

If it had been an old miracle, I would have folded into that voice. But it was different now. The miracle had a violent discussion with his voice.

‘But that doesn't mean there are no problems with strength at all. ’

Of course, there's muscle weakness. But it's not so weak that you can't walk.

‘Then why? Why can't they walk? ’

You can't ask me that. Finding the answers is all you have to do.

‘I'm just asking. Well, what if there's no funding? ’

Well, that's a possibility. It's worth checking out.

A miracle with its own answer entered the treatment to confirm the hypothesis.

Muscle training is an education that teaches you how to mobilize muscles again to patients who have injured nerves and have forgotten how to mobilize muscles.

Here's an easy explanation. There was a man who used to go home on the same path every day.

But one day, the road to home was blocked due to construction. A situation where you have to find a different path to get home, but it is not easy to find it by yourself.

He's an invisible man. Then we need someone else's help. A helper who can show you the other way and guide you.

It is the process of finding such a path. It is to teach the person who has lost the way to use the muscle another way.

“Now, move your legs like this. Follow the direction I'm moving. Yeah, you can look at the bridge with your eyes, and it's going to be a little better. ”

Normal people know this. The quadriceps femoris in front of the thigh is the muscle that extends the knee, the muscle that slopes 44341 at the back of the thigh; the muscle that bends the knee.

But not all quadriceps are the same muscle. The quadriceps femoris is divided into the latissimus, which encompasses the medial, lateral, medial, and all, with different muscles acting at each angle to stretch the knee. It is the same with the muscles on the legs; the other muscles on the legs are the same.

The miracle took place by carefully moving each of the important muscles.

Like a pottery craftsman, he carefully adjusted the angle and created a vacuous posture.

And when about 20 minutes had passed, the miracle decided to complete the funding training and test the results.

“Come on, I'll stand up for you. Don't grab anything like that. Just use your legs. ”

Now that the large muscles have trained a certain amount of movement, they expect some success right now. If there were no results here, this meant that the hypothesis of miracles was wrong.

On the other hand, Heo Hyeong-suk looked worried about telling me not to catch anything. I had to rely on something to barely lift myself up. However, in 20 minutes, I could not just wake up like I said, "Just wake up."

“Give it a try. Not if I can help it. ”

Once more, Heo Hyeong-suk empowered his legs. There was no great expectation.

I just empowered my legs thinking that I would stop if I didn't. But it didn't take long for me to realize that I was wrong.

“Huh? Oh! ”

Heo Kyung-sook screamed. Because of the excessive force, he almost fell forward. He said, gripping the unbalanced body of the miracle.

“That's much better. I don't think you need to worry too much. I think I'll be able to walk again soon. ”

His expression was noticeably brighter. Suyeon, the delayed sister, who was struggling with her senses from afar, became noticeably brighter.

I had to. I've been better this way in 20 minutes. The hand of a miracle felt like a magical hand.

It was no different because it was a miracle.

‘This quest will really take a while to solve. ’

Long enough. I thought the miracle would be enough for Heo Kyungsook to gain independence again.

* * *

As a miracle would be expected, the condition of vacillance improved differently every day. Even though it was hard for her to sit to stand alone, she made it a perfect bed in three days, and at the end of one week she restored her strength to the point of stepping off her feet with help.

The sickness of the mind got a little better. Heo Hyeong-suk, who abused himself with the sword of horses on the first visit, now seems to have lifted his mind to the point where he often asked questions and laughed.

It was still a long way to go but a meaningful change. Small changes eventually made big changes. If it got better gradually, he would be able to recover his original appearance shortly.

Today, the miracle was also used during lunch to work hard to cure hunger.

“You've improved a lot. It's getting better faster than I thought. You would have recovered by now if you had been treated. ”

“Yes, it's all thanks to you. I met the teacher, and I got back on my feet like this. ”

The miracle was that it was all thanks to the teacher, and I looked at the two sisters who were sitting on one side with their eyes shifted. No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't help but notice the two sisters' balls.

“I can't lose them both. Your two daughters are dedicated to taking care of Mr. Heo Hyeong-suk. ”

Heo Kyung Sook nods vigorously.

“Of course, of course. They're struggling because of me. That's why my mouth hurts. ”

The miracle carefully said.

“I think your daughters are very nice. ”

Heo Hyeong-suk nodded once more.

“Of course, of course. The kids are so deep. I've been struggling since I was a kid. But I'm so thankful that it grew brightly without any crookedness. I don't have any other blessings, but I think he's lucky. ”

Over the past week, miraculous talks have been ongoing with starvation in the treatment process. And in the process, I was able to tell the story of Vaughn Suk.

At one time, she was a woman who had nothing to be jealous of. Just when I met my famous businessman, my husband, got married, and had two daughters in Shya.

The year after the second daughter was born was the year when misfortune began. It was the beginning that my husband, who led the business successfully, went bankrupt.

In spite of this, he made the extreme choice of suicide, and since then, he has had to face the waves of the world with his own body while living as a plant in a greenhouse.

I had a lot of bad thoughts. It was never easy raising two young children by yourself.

One day, he tried to drink briquettes and actually lit a fire to kill himself. But I couldn't get him to settle down. Thinking about the two little girls, I couldn't sleep. At that time, Heo Hyeong-suk recalled.

“I was lying there burning briquettes, and I thought, Because I'm struggling, and I want to die, do I deserve to end their lives? Just for giving birth? I couldn't nod my head to that question. So I put out the fire. I was sitting in the kitchen that day, crying so much...... I had a fever all night. ”

However, his misfortune did not end there. The car ran over her who was moaning that she would try to live again.

Heo Hyeong-suk thought. I wish I had died there. But unfortunately, or fortunately, she didn't die.

And I heard from my doctor that the spinal cord was damaged, that it needed treatment, but I didn't get treatment because I didn't have the money. And she couldn't walk.

It was also the two sisters who grabbed her when she wanted to sit down again.

“Suyeon was really comforted by the delay. I want to pay for my mom's hospital with that young body...... and spin a flyer...... But how can I think bad thoughts? ”

In front of the unfortunate and fitting story, I was forced to age miracles.

On the one hand, it made sense, but on the other hand, it didn't make sense. I understand how hard life must have been, but I also don't understand it.

So it felt even greater, that Suyeon, the Delayed Sisters, who were still young but walking their own path with ease.

A small nod speaks.

“Yes, I'm sure Soo-yeon and Delay are good. because I felt very, very good about it. So let's stop talking about that and start again. ”

“I understand.”

The miracle of finishing the conversation that began to take a break began to heal again.

It was about five minutes after that. Suddenly, Heo Kyung-sook gripped his legs and raised his voice.

“Ah!”

It was not a very positive voice to hear.