Poten

AN Hospital Library Entrance.

In the back seat of the taxi, the galaxy with its hat firmly pressed down came down. In her light workout outfit, she turns away stumbling to see if her left foot is hurting. Then I closed the door on the taxi and greeted him.

“Thank you, Knight. ”

“Good healing. ”

The cab left, and her gaze turned to the hospital.

“Wow, it's big. ”

On the way back and forth, she looks inside, distracted by the passage of patients and caregivers, unable to fathom where to go.

Cleric, Comrade Commander-in-Chief. There were only three large buildings lined up side by side.

‘I guess I came here for no reason. ’

If it weren't for Lim So-hee's recommendation that there was a good doctor, he would have just gone to a local hospital. As I was walking by the entrance to the hospital, my phone rang and I held my hand.

“Minho? What's going on, at this hour? ”

- That sounds like something I should ask you. I heard you got hurt.

Seo quickly replied, realizing that he had contacted the company with a slight twist of his ankle and had flowed back to Minho.

“It's nothing. If I get some physical therapy...”

- I see it.

“Yes?”

What do you see? ’Minho suddenly appeared in front of the galaxy, which was puzzled. Minho waves her hand, smiling brightly at her short scream, "It's me!”

“It's been a long time, galaxy. ”

“You scared me.”

Minho pointed to the inside of the hospital in her eyes, asking how she got here.

“Let's go first. I snuck out of the program during Mi Joo-young's treatment, so I don't have much time. ”

“Filming?”

Minho pointed to the peak pain coming from the Kid Center of the Rectory far away. He was filming in close proximity to two VJs and Kim PD.

Isn't that SBC's announcer? ”

“That's right. She and three other people are doing a reality show at this hospital called Medical 24." ”

Seo Eun-hye looked up and down at Min-ho again. Green cotton clothing for doctors or nurses entering the operating room. It turned out that she wasn't only wearing a white robe, but she was dressed like a hospital official.

“A new skill. ”

As he moved along with the horse, the standing galaxy frowned slightly, “groaning” at the ankle pain. Minho quickly grabbed her arm.

“I'll give you a lift. ”

“Thank you.”

Minho braced her arms so that she could lean on the left ankle of the Western Galaxy. As he came, he opened his mouth without knowing it, just in case he reached into Professor Ha's room.

“If you look right at the ankle sprain, it's a big deal. Ligaments and cartilage can cause severe arthritis if proper measures are taken after injury. ”

The Seo galaxy, which was walking relying on Minho, laughed deeply.

“Yes, sir. ”

At any moment, Minho turns his head, clearing his throat as she looks at her fresh smile.

“Is Min-ho interested in medicine today? ”

“In the course of the hospital program, well.... ”

“You were surprisingly knowledgeable with the other doctors, right? ”

“No way.”

“I see.”

Minho silently stared at the distant mountains in the gaze of the Western galaxy, as if he had already seen the situation in the morning.

“By the way, the rehab department? We need to get there. ”

“Not orthopedic? ”

“Lim So-hee has reserved it for me. The sports trauma center is very famous. ”

Minho, who had been reminded since the emergency room because of the situation, calmly informed Minho that the sprain should go to orthopedic surgery. So, I was embarrassed because it was Min Ho who rushed into a month after listening to the orthopedic position.

"You don't ask for directions here when you've come up with something cool. ’

At the entrance of the hospital, Minho's gaze remained on the walls of the 13th floor of the Library and the 18th floor of the East Coast. With my left hand, I put my hand in my pocket, and I scrubbed through the directions with my eyes.

Fourth floor, east wing, 11 o'clock. Okay. '

The ring is gone. We don't want to get caught cheating in front of the West Galaxy.

After 5 minutes.

Minho carefully placed the Western Galaxy in the waiting room chair and headed to the reception.

“I made a reservation.”

“What's your name? ”

“The West Galaxy.”

While the concierge was checking the receipt, Minho looked at the facilities in the sports trauma center as part of the rehabilitation medicine. Across the transparent glass wall, there was a wide area for exercise treatment, thermoelectric treatment. Inside, it was a barrel full of patients.

"Huh?"

Minho opened his mouth when he saw the young light at the entrance to the central physical therapy room. That was another love zone.

“Found!”

“Yes?”

“No, the facilities here look great. ”

The employee who finished confirming the booking replied.

“Seo Galaxy's reservation came up unexpectedly. Would you like to wait in bed three? Your doctor is busy with your elective care, so you'll have to wait about 30 minutes. ”

Minho, who followed the guide's gesture to check the location of the treatment room, returned to the Milky Way, cheering as she saw it close to the center of the physical therapy room.

“It will take about half an hour. Come on, relax in the infirmary. ”

“Minho, don't you have to go first? From here on out, I can be alone. ”

“Don't worry, I'll ring the pager if I have to. We should wait until the ball manager gets here. ”

And of course, touch that love space. Minho rebuilt the galaxy and headed back to the treatment room.

Arrival was a place with beds separated by partitions. On the left side of the entrance was an orderly array of thermostats and electrotherapy devices waiting for the patient, and on the right was an outer wall connected to the treatment room.

Minho's gaze, which supported the galaxy on bed 3, naturally directed towards the glowing wall.

Is it the ability of a rehabilitation physician? ’

Minho felt the throbbing of whose love space it was, and put a pillow on his back so that the galaxy could lie down comfortably.

“Thank you.”

“No problem……. ”

Minho raised his head, standing in front of Minho's stunning answer. Minho is staring at the wall dazed while helping herself. ‘What else is so curious about him?’ And she smiled unknowingly.

“Galaxy, wait a minute. ”

Minho walked toward the wall touching the edge of the bed and touched it. In Minho's view, where the light disappears, the galaxy comes touching his left foot with its sneakers off.

“Does it hurt a lot? ”

“If you don't touch me, I'll be fine.... ”

Seo Milah suddenly approached her nose and stopped, facing Minho who was looking carefully at her ankle. Her cheeks remind me of her, shy as she only shows her feet.

Minho carefully asked.

“I can ease the pain with a little touch, is that okay? ”

Serious face and eyes. Minho nodded without saying a word because he sensed that he was very reliable at the time.

“Lie still. ”

Minho placed the left leg of the Western galaxy on the pedestal. And gently wrapped around her left ankle. Even when applied, each muscle's stiffness was sensually transmitted through the fingertips.

‘It's like a physical therapist's playground. ’

Techniques for joint movement, deep massage, corrective therapy, and extensive stretching were clearly drawn in the head. As soon as they tried to fade back, they lightly touched the wall. Knowledge became clear again.

When Minho pressed the muscle around the damaged ligament area, the standing nazi said, "Ah!” I groaned.

“Does it hurt?”

“Oh, no. ”

My toes retracted while the galaxy was unconscious in the coolness conveyed on Minho's fingertips. When she was shy, she spoke to Minho who pretended not to be.

“Where did you learn to do this? ”

“Children's Baseball Club. ”

“Really?"

Minho smiled as he looked at the snowy Western Galaxy.

“No, professional gaming requires the management of fingers and wrist joints, so I've learned to stretch and massage. ”

Of course it was a lie. It belonged to a much more specialized area of ​ ​ slaughter, but Minho had no hesitation to excuse the pain of the galaxy.

Seo Eun-hyo was excited that Min-ho was touching her ankle, but when the pain was going away, she suddenly blushed her cheeks for no reason.

Minho, who was relaxing the muscles like a massage, asked.

“Did you get hurt playing tennis? ”

“Yes.”

“It must have been hard filming? ”

“I was trying to be good at my first game. ”

“You didn't stretch after the start, did you? My muscles are too tight. ”

Minho's skill at relaxing counseling during the toll was that of a skilled physical therapist.

“Minho, he's a real talent. I wonder what I can't do anymore. ”

“There's so much more you can do than you're still good at, so you don't have to wrap your head around it. ”

I looked at Minho with an impressive expression because I could barely feel the pain on my left ankle standing there. Then I found her brow sweating.

“Hard, isn't it?”

“I'm fine.”

It couldn't have been hard because Minho was trying because it was fun, but I was just sorry to stand there.

“I'm fine now. ”

“We still have 10 more minutes. ”

I smiled at the mouth of the galaxy as I watched him work without difficulty. She was very small, as if to say "thank you." It's a drama shoot, it's a new semester, and it's such a sweet time when you're always busy.

It's been five minutes. Then came the crisis in the West Galaxy. My eyelids became heavier because of the overnight shoot that continued yesterday. Minho said to her who opened her eyes, shaking her head while yawning.

“Close your eyes. ”

“I can't do that. ”

Seo Eun-suh survived willingly. She used to sleep without knowing the world when she fell asleep during her break, but now she doesn't want to. It was fun to watch Minho's enthusiasm for something for a long time, and I was ashamed but enjoyed the warm touch of Minho that I felt on my ankle.

“Oh my, Minho. I'm sorry I'm filming. ”

The ball manager, who had just arrived at the entrance of the physical therapy room, stood in front of Minho in a frenzy.

Minho told me about the progress of the treatment in the Western Galaxy.

“I'm getting physical therapy over there after my doctor's appointment. He said he'll be fine if you rest for a week or so. ”

“Phew. Thank God. ”

“I'm filming until tomorrow morning, so keep an eye on the standing galaxy today. ”

“Oh, Minho! ”

The ball manager called Minho to get ready to leave.

“Yes?”

“Do you know the drama writer Seo Milky Way is filming? ”

“I played tennis once last time. ”

The ball manager immediately replied to Minho's gaze, "Why?"

“Minho received the ‘Fortune of All Seasons’ drama. The drama writer asked me to watch CF footage and be a part of it. It's still broadcast, but the boss is confident that he will get a high viewership and wants you to accept it. ”

“Oh, I can't act. ”

The ball manager who predicted the answer would come out lowered his voice.

“The writer said it separately. You can fix the script for Minho. Kissing as Seo Eun Ha's first love role... ”

“Keys, keys, kisses? Hmmm, Hmmm! Acting will increase if you learn, right? ”

The ball manager smiled at Minho as soon as he agreed.

* * *

Minho has been busy following the Moon Jae silver since 2 pm. Fellow, there were more than one or two things about the intern's job as a resident.

The CT scan room will ask us to do a CT first, periodically check the condition and body condition of the patient as we go around the room, report to the fellows for re-instruction, charting, new patient records, and basic exams to be used before the diagnostic meeting.

I was paged because of a peculiar patient in the emergency room, and when nothing happened, the door that had been like this every day was quite tiring.

Evening came when the watch on Minho's wrist pointed out that [15: 13: 32] he had left.

On the lobby's bulletin board, he sighed quietly as he looked at the emergency room timetable.

“I'm on call, too. ”

“Is it me? ”

“No, because of Professor Choi. ”

Moon Jae was a horse headed to the emergency medical center in the library.

“Thanks to Min-ho today, I got a score from Professor Ha. ”

In front of the emergency center was a group of interns who had not seen the cast since lunch. The Chief of Orthopaedic Surgery and Chief of Orthopaedic Surgery were hanging down their shoulders, and the G.G. was lying unconscious on one bed.

At the very least, I gladly gestured at Minho.

“Kang Min-ho. I heard about our intern teacher. You did a great job today. ”

“No, it's not.”

Minho actively denied it.

“What. Professor Hauson said it's quite something. ”

“That's right. That's great. ”

The door next to you nods, smiling slightly. Minho's VJ reflectively closed her face because she didn't smile much all day.

He said, stabbing Min Ho's side.

“Look at that. So does the beauty teacher here. ”

The executive, who was looking at Minho like that, sighed and said.

“I threw up halfway through the colonoscopy. Wow, the real commanders and teachers are amazing. ”

Ko Jinsoo, who seemed powerless to say, nodded his head and expressed his most touching gesture about everyday life.

While the cast and interns were talking about the experience of the day, a robust middle-aged man appeared at the center entrance.

“Aren't you shifting? ”

Tonight, all interns were alert and ready for the appearance of the head of emergency services. Mun told Minho in a whisper, "The Nazis of the Emergency Medicine Associate."

The nazi with the rough impression looked down at the left and on the one hand, Kulkul's gaze fell upon Gu Yeon.

"Oops."

Minho immediately jumped up and stood up the rescue kite because the atmosphere was unusual.

“Mmm-hmm. Why? ”

The Nazi saw it and kicked his tongue silently.

“On call with interns. I don't care what you're shooting. So if I think it could hurt the patient, I'll kick them all out. ”

The cast and VJs were nervous at 100% actual blush, looking at the Nazis. Kim PD, who was watching from afar, had a funny face, but his face, which was bright all along, became stiff.

“I'll tell you what the rules are for interns walking around this E.R. before they start working. ”

The Nazis shot five interns.

“I hate interns, and that's not going to change. You are interns, pawns, nonexistent humans, and at the bottom of the emergency room food chain. ”

Minho raised a woken groupie next to her, and she was startled by the Nazi eyes.

“Patient records run exactly before the pager rings. I run around the room, write down prescriptions, and work until I sit down. And I don't complain. More than.”

The nazi turns its back and disappears. He stepped into the medical emergency room, completely out of sight, and out of breath, where everyone was nervous.

“Oh, that doctor, Dr. Force, is no joke. ”

I started worrying that the rest of us were dead all night, just talking nonstop.

“Minho.”

Minho looks inside the emergency center and looks over to see if there are any favorites. He turns his head to the sound of calling him behind his back.

It was Im Hyuk Choi, the Emergency Medicine Manager.

“Can I talk to you in my office for a second? ”

He knows that he can use his father's friends and affections. Minho remembered one thing that he had been busy forgetting all day. A few days ago, he asked himself to make sure he didn't have any affections.

‘Professor Choi might have a favorite product. ’

If Choi Im Hyuk had a favorite item, he was more likely to be able to borrow it comfortably.

Minho followed behind Choi Im-hyuk and raised his expectations.

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1: 24 a.m., three hours late. Sorry for the wait. [nonsense response]