The oriental medicine hospital had a total of ten internships.

There were ten departments, but if you listen to the resident's words, there are not many cases like serious patients because it is an oriental medicine hospital.

When it comes to critical patients, there are patients who come to the oncology department, but most patients who give up on both sides come to the same room with hope.

And in the assigned bedding department, Jong-seok was able to meet a welcome person.

"Brother!"

"Is Jong-seok here?"

It was Hwang Hee-jin who welcomed himself with a smile. In fact, Jong-seok was also expected to meet Hwang Hee-jin.

Hwang Hee-jin was taking the residency course after finishing his internship, and he chose bedding as Heo Yul's disciple.

But even if I knew it, I was glad to work with my intern in the same department.

In addition, Hwang Hee-jin welcomed me.

Hwang Hee-jin, who came to him and wrapped his shoulders, introduced people to the bedding department.

"Here's our bedroom master, resident Lee Hak-nyeon, Kim Chul-bong. He stayed as a health doctor for three years. He's 31 years old. You know this place.”

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Daesik."

"Yes, it's been a long time since Jong-seok did it. I feel relieved because you came. Make sure you don't get into trouble with the others."

Kim Dae-sik and Heo Yul, both from the lab, were in the third grade when Jong-seok was in the first grade.

"And this is Lim Sung-sik, who brought you... I'm an intern. I'm an intern. Be close because he's a good guy."

"Yes."

Hwang Hee-jin, who laughed at Jong-seok's words, looked at the other three interns. Two of the interns were women.

"Let's introduce you. Just as short as your name as your school of origin."

The interns glanced at Hwang Hee-jin's words. Their eyes were filled with envy.

Besides, the teachers of the residents in the sky welcomed me and talked to me.

You know a lot of people because you're from Kyunghwa University.’

I wish you had graduated from Kyungwha University.’

'You're handsome.'

But three people introduced themselves for a while.

"I'm Lee Dong-jin from Pusan National University."

"My name is Kim Kang-eun from Pusan National University."

"I'm Choi Mal-hee from Wonkwang University."

At the introduction of the three, Hwang Hee-jin turned his head toward Jong-seok.

"Did all the kids at my school go to different departments?"

"There aren't many kids who applied for interns this year."

"I've heard about it. How many people are here?”

"24 people."

"You haven't applied for much."

"And it fell a lot."

"Children, study."

said Kim Chul-bong to Hwang Hee-jin's grumbling.

"Let's stop talking about school. Now that you're an intern at our hospital, you don't have to argue about school.”

"Yes!"

Looking down at Hwang Hee-jin, said Kim Chul-bong.

"Hee-jin, take the kids around the room and tell them about your work."

"Okay."

Hwang Hee-jin told me to follow him, but I told him to wait a while, and I came out of the refrigerator with five cans of soda.

"Let's relax by drinking one by one."

Interns received a can at the words of Hwang Hee-jin.

"You'll be nervous because you've heard about your internship from your seniors. But you don't have to be so nervous.”

Hwang Hee-jin's words made the interns feel a little relieved. Speaking, Hwang Hee-jin seems to be a good person.

But...

"If I do something wrong, I'll only be scolded. Or get kicked out. Isn't that right?"

Hwang Hee-jin's words slightly hardened the interns' faces. Hwang Hee-jin, who was watching it with a smile, said as he moved to the bedding room.

"One room is a little more convenient than the other, but... It's more comfortable than both sides, and the oriental medicine intern goes around without a break. I'm on duty for two days and I'm taking a day off. You'd better sleep when you have time."

"You're taking two days off and one day off?”

Even if I take a break, I'm taking a day off from work, not because I don't go to work. When I was an intern, I went out for the first time in 21 days."

When Hwang Hee-jin said, Lee Dong-jin looked at him with a curious look and asked.

"21st? So you're staying in the hospital for 21 days?”

Hwang Hee-jin nodded at Lee Dong-jin's question.

"Yes, I love this spirit!"

When Lee Dong-jin wondered what was good, Hwang Hee-jin looked at him and said,

"Ask me right away if you have anything you're curious about, something you don't know. Don't guess and judge by yourself. Interns are full-time doctors with oriental medicine licenses, but they're still half-experienced. People may not know or do something wrong. But you must know the doctor who deals with human life and do not do anything wrong. Ignorance and error can harm people's lives. So what happens?”

When asked by Hwang Hee-jin, Lee Dong-jin said while looking at him.

"People will get hurt."

"I just told you about people getting hurt. Anything else?"

When Hwang Hee-jin saw other interns with a horse, Kim Kang-eun, who had a white face and long hair, opened her mouth.

"Do you take disciplinary action?”

"Punishment? Well, disciplinary action. If the situation is big, you might not be able to complete your internship and get kicked out. But that's not the answer I want."

With the horse, Hwang Hee-jin looked at Jong-seok.

"What do you think?"

When asked by Hwang Hee-jin, Jong-seok watched him and opened his mouth, smacking his lips.

"Someone's father, mother, or someone in his family will be killed with my own hands."

Hwang Hee-jin nodded as if he liked Jong-seok's answer.

"That's right. Someone's father, mother's life is in our hands. The patient is someone's family and brother before he is a sick person. Imagine your family died by a clumsy intern's mistake. Can you bear it?"

Without the interns speaking at Hwang Hee-jin's words, his face became serious.

Hwang Hee-jin nodded and said something to him.

"Not knowing is not a sin. Why would you work here as an intern if you knew all about it. They'll go out, open up, and make a fortune. So don't worry about getting in trouble for not knowing and ask right away. At least you won't scold me for not knowing you guys."

Then he saw the interns. Hwang Hee-jin's taste was palatable to the eyes of interns looking at him.

"What's the answer?"

"Oh! I see."

"Okay."

Hwang Hee-jin, who nodded at the interns' answers, took the lead again. Then suddenly, Hwang Hee-jin, who turned his head, saw the interns.

"Those who ask the same question twice instead will really get in trouble. And ask Jong-seok, not me, if you're going to get in trouble."

The interns looked at Jong-seok at Hwang Hee-jin's words.

"Well, we're the same intern. What do you want interns to ask?’

'Lee Jong-seok... I think I've heard his name somewhere.’

'Lee Jong-seok....'

When the interns looked at Jong-seok and thought, Hwang Hee-jin raised his arm, wrapped his hand around Jong-seok's neck and pulled it.

"Didn't you just kill your brother?"

"You were a good speaker."

"I think it's such a good word."

When Hwang Hee-jin said, Jong-seok looked at him and spoke quietly.

"Good Doctor."

Hwang Hee-jin frowned at Jong-seok's words.

"Have you... seen it?"

"It's a drama with Sumi. Of course I watched it. By the way, did you remember all those lines?”

In a medical drama that aired last summer, Lee Soo-mi starred as a female doctor.

At that time, Lee Soo-mi was so popular that she is now known as the Korean Wave goddess in China. She also won the best actress award at the year-end awards ceremony.

And what Hwang Hee-jin just said was what the emergency room chief said to Lee Soo-mi, who was an intern.

"Have you seen the drama, Bourne and Senior?"

Jong-seok laughed at what Hwang Hee-jin said with a frown.

"as I just said... Su-mi starred in the movie. Of course I'll watch it."

"Oh, shit! I can't believe I got my license after watching a drama in my senior year at Bourne. A guy like you should've dropped dead."

Hwang Hee-jin, who strangled Jong-seok strongly, headed to the hospital room.

In the bedding room shown by Hwang Hee-jin, many patients were hospitalized, mainly with regard to pain and paralysis, musculoskeletal disorders, sensory disorders and discs and joints.

Also, bedding does not only go to bedside rooms, but sometimes they go to other departments to collaborate.

Anyway, when I was guiding and talking to the hospital room, the nurse who was leaving the hospital saw Hwang Hee-jin and approached me.

"Grandmother Jin-sook says she has a bad back, so please take a look."

"Really?"

As the nurse said, Hwang Hee-jin went into the hospital room and said, "It's good."

"Please bring me a bedding set."

"You don't have it?"

A bedding teacher doesn't carry a bedding set? When the nurse thought of it, she pointed to the interns next to Hwang Hee-jin.

"I'm giving out the interns. Four sets."

"Yes."

When the nurse moved to the station, Hwang Hee-jin entered the hospital room and greeted her.

"Hello."

"Our Mr. Hwang is here."

As if to be popular, the sick room welcomed him. Hwang Hee-jin pointed to the interns.

"These are the new interns who came to our hospital this time. Please scold me if I make a mistake in the future."

"Intern..."

Several patients' faces hardened at the word intern. There are experiences of hard work for interns.

When the interns bowed to him, an old lady clapped her hands while looking at Jong-seok.

Clap!

"Who is this! It's not Chef Lee Jong-seok of 119 Food Rescue Team!"

Patients and interns looked at Jong-seok at an old lady's remark.

Chef Lee Jong-seok of the 119 Food Rescue Team?

Chef?

Among the curious interns, Choi Mal-hee covered her mouth.

"Ah! It's Lee Jong-seok!"

I wondered where he heard his name, and he was Lee Jong-seok of 119 Food Rescue Team.

Lee Jong-seok smiled and said to people as they saw it with curious and curious eyes.

"It's been more than two years since I've been on air, and you still remember me... "Thank you, but I'm not a chef, but an intern at an oriental medicine doctor, Lee Jong-seok..."

Jong-seok said with a grin.

"I can't cook."

Patients laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"Thanks for the celebrity taking care of us."

"Someday I'll ask Oh Jung-jin to come. You're close with Oh Jung-jin, right?

Jong-seok smiled and nodded at the word Oh Jung-jin.

"We're close, but we can't see you when you come. Then rest."

When Jong-seok winked at Hwang Hee-jin with his horse, he nodded and approached his grandmother lying sideways on one bed.

"My grandmother's back hurts.”

"Yes! My back hurts so much.”

Hwang Hee-jin nodded at her grandmother's words and looked up at her waist to look at her spine.

Then Hwang Hee-jin said to Jong-seok.

"Try to put it in touch."

Grandmother frowned at Hwang Hee-jin's words.

"You said it was an intern."

"I'm an intern, but I'm a good intern."

"But I'll do something for you quickly."

"Just trust me for now."

Grandmother sighed and nodded at Hwang Hee-jin's words. When Hwang Hee-jin winked at Jong-seok, he touched his grandmother's Mac and put his hand on her waist.

Then, after a while, he nodded.

"Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Then let's do the procedure first and then explain."

Hwang Hee-jin took something like a silver pencil case out of his gown. When I opened the pencil case, there were disposable saliva in it.

Jong-seok, who laid her grandmother upright, adjusted the bed so that her feet would rise a little, then took out the alcohol cotton and began rubbing the saliva.

Grandmother frowned at him.

"For Dr. Intern to let go?"

"Grandmother, trust me. I'm good."

Grandmother sighed at Jong-seok's words and closed her eyes. As if he would rather not look.

Sweep! Sweep! Sweep!

It was quick to wipe the blood with alcohols and saliva.

'Quick.'

'Are you putting it down well?’

'Wow....'

Jong-seok's act of acupuncture quickly was that of a familiar oriental doctor, not his intern's.

Even if you get an oriental medical license, you are an intern who lacks clinical experience, so it is common to check your blood several times when you are giving an acupuncture treatment.

Jong-seok, who had acupuncture on both legs and knees, put acupuncture on both arms this time.

"When are you salivating?”

When I was salivating, my grandmother opened her eyes and looked at her arm in surprise.

Before I knew it, I had a saliva on my arm.

"When did you let go?"

"It didn't hurt, did it?"

"I didn't even know you'd let go."

Jong-seok smiled at the grandmother's words and put down his acupuncture needles and asked, slightly turning the acupuncture needles.

"How's Grandma?"

"It seems a little better..."

Jong-seok looked at her head at her grandmother's words and put some more saliva on it.

At that moment, admiration flowed from the grandmother's mouth.

"Oh, cool!"

"It's cool."

"Yes... it's suddenly cool with saliva on my head.

Jong-seok, who nodded to his grandmother, slightly turned the saliva on his head.

"Ah..."

Jong-seok took off his hand when he saw his grandmother, who was being identified with a pleasant moan.

Hwang Hee-jin smiled at the sight.

'It's a monster, anyway.

If he were himself, he would have an eye patch on his arms and legs, but his head would not.

It's hard to find a blood spot on the head and it's not a blood vessel that works on the waist.

However, the acupuncture needles placed by Jong-seok worked right away.

Hwang Hee-jin, who nodded, said to the interns.

"Try to see your skills."

When Jong-seok stepped back at Hwang Hee-jin's words, interns came out and began to feel the grandmother's pulse.

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