After waking up, Jong-seok looked at the time and hurried out. Mom asked at the sight of it looked like she was in a hurry.

"What about Bob?"

"I'll have it at the licensed clinic."

"I'm just at home on the weekend."

"Go learn something more."

Dad nodded at Jong-seok's remark.

"Yes, Jong-seok is right. Go learn one more thing and work hard."

"Yes!"

Jong-seok, who nodded to his father, entered the room and changed his clothes.

And in Jong-seok's eyes, I could see a piece of paper on the desk.

Jong-seok, who was looking at it, folded up the paper, put it in his wallet, and hurried out of the house.

Upon arriving at the licensed clinic, Jong-seok hurried into the lab.

"Have you come?"

There were already seniors in the lab. It was not a compulsion for students to come to the licensed clinic over the weekend.

However, most of the students voluntarily participated in the weekend rounding.

It is helpful to see the patient with your eyes and to see the treatment.

"What about Hee-jin?"

"Hee-jin went on a blind date today."

"Introduction?"

"Nurse Oh must have introduced me to a brother he knew."

"Oh!"

When Jong-seok smiled and put on his gown, a third-year older brother looked at the time and said,

"There are ten minutes left. Let's go."

At his brother's words, the students left the lab and gathered in front of the elevator on the third floor.

And for a while, Heo Yul and the oriental doctor on duty appeared today.

As the students bowed their heads, Heo Yul nodded and headed to the nurse station.

"Hello."

"Is everything all right?”

When asked by Heo Yul, the nurse explained today about patients with particularities.

Heo Yul nodded and entered the hospital room, listening to how much she had eaten and whether her bed was uncomfortable.

Heo Yul, who greeted the patients in the hospital room, examined their bodies and drooled, stood in front of Jang Hyun-hee.

Then he glanced at the stalks while he was looking at his ankles. When Jong-seok smiled at the gaze, Heo Yul shook her head small and looked at Jang Hyun-hee.

"You're a fast-paced person."

"Yes."

"It's gotten a lot better, but don't overdo it yet. At this rate, I think we can take off our bandages starting next Thursday and work out lightly."

At Heo Yul's words, the woman in the next bed said surprisedly.

"I heard you wanted me to buy you a preposition, but you're already taking off the bandage?”

Heo Yul said with a smile at her words.

"You're recovering very fast, perhaps because you're young and healthy."

"No, but the licensed doctor is really good."

The woman who was diagnosed with a major ankle fracture in preposition is now only seven to eight days old, and she can untie her bandage next week.

Heo Yul smiled and said to Jang Hyun-hee when she admired him.

"And there's an ankle fracture, but there's some strain on the ligament."

"Long live?"

Chang Hyun-hee looked at him in amazement at Heo Yul's words. If your ankle is healed, you should be discharged from the hospital and start rehabilitation exercise, but is there a problem with your ligament?

It's a surprise.

Looking at Jang Hyun-hee like that, Heo Yul smiled and said, "So that she could feel safe."

"It's not serious. I've had some inflammation of my ligament, but I've gotten a lot better while resting."

"Oh, so it's not enough to get treatment?"

"It used to be a natural recovery if I took a rest for four weeks, but my ankle got better so quickly that I think I'll need to treat my ligament from today."

"That's not serious, is it?"

"If you don't exercise and rest, you'll get better, but if your ankle gets better, you're going to work out again, so you don't have to worry."

"Oh! Thank you."

Huh Yul nodded at Chang Hyun-hee's words and began to salivate her ankles.

***

After lunch, Jong-seok called out Jang Hyun-hee on the phone.

When Jang Hyun-hee came up to the rooftop, Jong-seok took her to the pavilion, unbanded and applied medicine.

"But did you know about my ligament?”

"Yes."

"But why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't want to raise my ligament because I'm worried about my ankle."

"But you really don't have a problem, do you?"

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at Jang Hyun-hee, who seemed a little worried.

"If there was a problem, the professor would have treated you right away.”

"Oh! But why didn't you treat the fracture with me? I'd be better by now if we'd treated together."

"The best treatment is not medicine, but the body recovering itself.”

"Really?"

"Yes."

Then Jong-seok examined his ankle. Perhaps because I gained 5,000 more experience in oriental medicine and got used to the experiences, I felt more detailed about the ankle situation.

I felt as if I was seeing it with my own eyes through X-rays.

'This should be enough for three days.’

Just yesterday, I thought it would be four to five days, but now that I've gotten used to the experience of acupuncture, I think I can shorten it to three days.

Although he couldn't release his own saliva, he stimulated the blood with his internal cavity, which resulted in a similar effect as saliva.

Moreover, the experience of the lawmaker also improved, so the effect was even better.

Sweep! Sweep!

After cleaning his feet with wet wipes, he got up.

"No thanks."

Jang Hyun-hee raised her feet when Jong-seok said.

"What about the massage?"

"You do it."

"I'll just do it."

"If you do this massage every day, your fatigue will decrease and you won't get hurt. So try to get used to it. I'll watch you from the side."

Jang Hyun-hee nodded at Jong-seok, and Jong-seok began to massage his feet as he did yesterday.

Jong-seok opened his mouth while watching it.

"I'll be all better on Tuesday.”

"Tuesday, ··"

"What will you do if you leave the hospital?”

"You have to train for rehabilitation."

"Where are you going to exercise?"

"At school."

Jang Hyun-hee was a member of the Taekwondo department at Hankuk University. Since he was dropped from the national university, he could go back to the Taekwondo department of the Korean National University and train.

"What would you do, then?"

"Do you really want me to do it'”

"You have to make sure."

"When do you have time?"

"You can come here in the afternoon, but it's hard to fight here, right?”

There was no room for proper training in the licensed clinic.

"Then will you come to our school?"

"Can an outsider come in?”

"I'm the ace of our school. It's all about ace breath."

"Then let's meet at five."

"Are you coming every day?”

"Do I look free?"

Then Jong-seok thought about the schedule for a while. Then Jong-seok nodded.

"Let's do this on Wednesday, Thursday, and weekends."

"Yes."

"Then rest and go down."

Jang Hyun-hee smiled as Jong-seok turned around and watched him take the elevator.

I'll see you when I leave the hospital.’

In fact, Jong-seok is said to be a matchmaker, but Jang Hyun-hee didn't think it would be very helpful.

Now that I've seen Jong-seok unfold the Cheonyeop-su, I know he's a master, but it's a martial art, not taekwondo.

Martial arts and taekwondo have different movements, so I don't think it will be very helpful for Jang.

Jang Hyun-hee's Taekwondo is not a fight, but a taekwondo for the game.

However, he did not reject the proposal because he thought he could see Jongseok again.

***

Boom boom! Boom boom!

Jang Hyun-hee was twisting her ankle to the ground.

'It doesn't hurt.’

Looking at Jang Hyun-hee unwinding her ankle on the rooftop, Jong-seok said.

"You've got bones but don't overdo it yet. So twist it in moderation and then it'll break again."

Jang Hyun-hee smiled at Jong-seok's words and began to wring her ankles with her hands.

"Thank you."

"What?"

"This is ?···"

"···?? ??? ??? ???? ? ??? ??? ??? ??. Say thank you to heaven."

Jang Hyun-hee smiled at Jong-seok's words and began to wear socks. Looking at Jang Hyun-hee, Jong-seok said,

"As the professor said earlier, the bones are stuck, but you shouldn't overdo it yet. I have to start kicking next week and do only light exercise this week.”

"Then what about the Daeryeon?"

"Let's start next week."

Jang Hyun-hee, wearing socks and shoes, said.

"Where does your grandmother live?"

"Huh?"

"I want to say hello, your grandmother."

At Jang Hyun-hee's words, Jong-seok thought what she was saying and said.

"Follow me."

"Just give me your contact and I'll take care of it."

"She lives downstairs."

"Downstairs?"

"Here's the wife of Director Huh Pyung-ji."

Jang Hyun-hee's face was puzzled by Jong-seok's words.

"You're Mr. Lee, aren't you?”

"Not my paternal grandmother."

"Ah! You're my maternal grandmother."

"It's just a grandma. My favorite."

With Jang Hyun-hee, who greeted Im Ae-hee, Jong-seok left the licensed clinic.

Jang Hyun-hee, who left the licensed clinic, caught a taxi and shouted at Jong-seok.

"Hey!"

"Why?"

"If you break up with your girlfriend, call her right away!"

Jong-seok frowned at the taxi leaving with the horse.

"I fixed your leg, and that's not a curse.”

Jong-seok, who was looking at a taxi going further away, kicked his tongue and entered the licensing clinic.

***

After finishing shooting the 119 food rescue team, Jong-seok was having a dinner with the team at a restaurant that rescued him today.

"Jong-seok, have a drink."

Jong-seok smiled and received a glass as Oh Jung-jin poured alcohol.

Squeeze!

Jong-seok, who drank soju from Oh Jung-jin, held out his glass to him again.

"You're too busy these days, aren't you?"

Jong-seok became very close to Oh Jung-jin because he had been on the same show for several years.

Oh Jung-jin laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"Don't you have to row when the water comes in?"

"But will you be able to continue with 119?”

Last year, Oh Jung-jin's drama hit the jackpot, so many people called him.

From dramas to movies to commercials ···

119 Food Rescue Team takes at least two days to start shooting. One day we rescue the food, and the second is to film a different look after the rescue.

Of course, you don't keep shooting for two days, but you have to make time twice a week.

Therefore, it was difficult for A-list stars to do so. Besides, they don't pay for the show according to grade A.

Oh Jung-jin shook his head at the question of Jong-seok.

"If you were trying to make money, you wouldn't be 119." I like 119 food rescue."

"So you're going to keep going?"

"I want to do it until I get old and die. It's the only healing in my life. Eat delicious food and help people. I like 119."

With a smile, Oh Jung-jin poured the drink and Jong-seok drank it.

"Crowl! That's great."

O Jung-jin, who nodded at Jong-seok's words, suddenly opened his mouth.

"By the way, your girlfriend, she came for an audition."

"Really?"

Jeong Do-jeon was an action historical drama about Jeong Do-jeon, a leading figure in the Joseon Dynasty.

Oh had been cast as the main character, Jeong Do-jeon.

"I've been looking for supporting actors and actresses, and they're here."

"Have you seen him?"

"I auditioned with the main actors because the director asked me to pick them for the same movie."

"What do you say?"

"You were good. And you look so pretty.”

"You're always pretty.”

Then Jong-seok poured alcohol into Oh's glass and said,

"So you think that's going to work?”

"The director seems quite pleased, too."

"Really?"

"I'll probably be in touch with you soon that you've been cast.”

"Good. Can I talk to Sumi about this?”

"Do it that way."

Jong-seok smiled at Oh Jung-jin and poured alcohol into his glass.

"Sumi, I look forward to working with you."

"Are you already doing the extramarital work?"

"I'm asking my close brother to be my girlfriend.”

Oh Jung-jin laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"Yes, I'll take a good look."

***

Jong-seok was entering the Korean University. Today was the day I was supposed to have a match with Jang Hyun-hee.

Then Jong-seok's car stopped in front of the Korean National University of Physical Education. Jang Hyun-hee waved to Jong-seok who got out of the car.

"Jong-seok, here."

Jong-seok, who lightly raised his hand at Jang Hyun-hee's call, approached her.

Jong-seok smiled when he saw Jang Hyun-hee wearing a taekwondo uniform.

"Looks good."

Unlike when she was wearing a patient's uniform, Jang Hyun-hee was full of life.

"Really?"

Looking at Jang Hyun-hee, who nodded small, Jong-seok bent his knees and looked at her ankle.

"How's your foot?"

"It's all right."

"Take off your shoes."

"It's all right."

"Uhhhhh."

When Jang Hyun-hee took off her shoes, Jong-seok took off her ankle brace and looked.

"Well, it's fine."

When Jong-seok, who nodded, put on his shoes, Jang Hyun-hee pushed him with her knees and he put on his shoes.

"Let's get in."

"But can I come in?”

"I asked the director for his understanding."

"What about the seniors?"

Jang Hyun-hee is in third grade, so there are seniors in fourth grade.

"The seniors liked you coming."

Jong-seok, who laughed at Jang Hyun-hee's words, entered the Taekwondo studio.

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