Hwang Hee-jin looked at Jong-seok when the interns were done.

"We need a few more minutes."

"Then you guys follow me."

When Hwang Hee-jin took the interns out, Jong-seok looked at his grandmother.

"Do you work a lot?"

"You have to eat and live."

"You should get some exercise."

"Everyday's work is exercise."

"Work and exercise are different.”

Grandmother had lost a lot of muscle strength. The muscles that hold the back are not able to use strength and are sick because of the lack of muscle strength.

In him, Jong-seok once caught a sore back with a saliva that strained his back muscles, but it was not a fundamental cure.

When it comes to the waist and bones, rehabilitation rather than treatment is the cure.

Jong-seok, who had asked his grandmother for a few things, quickly began to drain the saliva.

Jong-seok, who put the needles in a small compartment in the bedding set, left the hospital room.

Outside the hospital room, Hwang Hee-jin said when Jong-seok came out while talking with interns.

"What about the saliva?"

"I pulled it out."

"Good job."

Then Hwang Hee-jin looked at the interns.

"We're in the same group as Jong-seok, so we'll be going to each department together for a year. And if you go to each department, you'll see residents like me welcoming Jong-seok very much. Maybe you'll get something called discrimination.”

The interns looked at Jong-seok at Hwang Hee-jin's words. In fact, he was still being discriminated against.

Jong-seok has been on trial since the first day of his internship and has seen patients.

Hwang Hee-jin opened his mouth in the gaze.

"Don't be upset, though. Jongseok is Jongseok and you guys are the reason. You will find out if you don't have to explain it, so let's stop talking and go to the doctor's office. I've got a lot of work to do from today, and I'm sure you'll be pissed off from now. Let's go!"

When Hwang Hee-jin moved with a smile, interns looked at Jong-seok and moved to bedding and medicine.

Hwang Hee-jin's remark that he is losing his goal was not a joke. The first thing the interns were given to do was memorize patients' charts.

Interns who shared the charts memorized the patients' charts and began reading about their symptoms and treatment.

Jong-seok was also reading charts among interns.

There are quite a few patients with cleft palate.’

There were about ten patients of guanwasa in the bedding department. Guanwasa was about to be twisted into the eyes and mouth.

Perhaps because of the old Donguibogam drama, people seemed to think that Guanwasa was better than both sides.

In any case, seeing the symptoms and prescriptions of the patients was also a study for Jong-seok.

Prescription is data for treating patients, so the more such data the better.

Only, ··.

'I think this patient should put his saliva somewhere else than here.'

I can't tell from the symptoms on the chart, but the timing of the symptoms seemed wrong.

When Jong-seok was looking at the chart, one of the interns, Kim Kang-eun, said stealthily.

"Are you memorizing all this?”

Jong-seok was curious to see other things as he flipped the chart quickly.

"No."

"I told you to memorize it.”

"Just memorize the patient's name and symptoms, that's fast."

Other interns looked at Jong-seok's words.

"What about the prescription?"

Asked by Kim Kang-eun, Jong-seok picked up another chart.

"Don't you think there's a prescription for symptoms?"

"That's right, that's right."

Even if they are interns, they are licensed oriental doctors who have no problem even if they open right now.

Viewing and treating patients in person may still be inexperienced, but seeing the chart and prescribing accordingly can be done.

The chart contains the patient's pulse and symptoms.

"Look at the symptoms and think of the prescriptions you guys have in mind. And you don't have to memorize it if it's right compared to the prescriptions on the actual chart.”

"Ah!"

"I see."

The interns nodded at Jong-seok's remarks. As Jong-seok said, if the symptoms are the same and the prescriptions are the same, you don't have to memorize them.

Then there will be half less to memorize.

Kim Kang-eun, who was thinking for a while, asked. "What if the prescription is different?"

"If the prescription is different, ·· ? ? ?·.".".""

Jong-seok glanced around. There were only Jong-seok and interns in the medical office, but the residents were not there for medical treatment.

"Ask Hee-jin. Why it's different?"

"Isn't it because we're mistaken? What's on the prescription is written by the resident teachers and professors."

"If you were mistaken, you would study to know why you were wrong. So ask and fix it. We're here as interns because we're here to learn."

The interns nodded at Jong-seok's remarks. But Lee Dong-jin was grumbling inside.

'You sound like you're not an intern.’

Jong-seok, who was looking at such interns, spoke quietly.

"And don't call Hee-jin by his name."

"Why?"

"My brother hates calling his name.”

"Really?"

"Call me Mr. Huang. I called him Heejin by mistake and got scolded a lot.”

When Jong-seok, who warned the interns, looked at the chart again, the door to the medical office opened.

All of a sudden!

It was Na Seok-min, a bedding specialist, who opened the door.

"Hello!"

When Jong-seok saw Na Seok-min, he quickly got up and lowered his head, and Na Seok-min smiled and approached.

"Jongseok seems to be the first person in our department."

"Yes."

"Yes, I'm glad you came."

During last year's clinical practice, Na Seok-min looked at interns.

"It's professional Na Seok-min.”

When the interns said their names, said Na Seok-min, who nodded.

"You should be lucky to be in the same group as Jong-seok."

"What? Yeah."

Lee Dong-jin's face was a little uncomfortable. As other people raise Jongseok, who is the same motive, too much, it makes me jealous and competitive.

'Is he really that great?’

When Lee Dong-jin thought of that, Na Seok-min said while looking at the charts.

"Are you memorizing well?"

"Yes."

Na Seok-min shook his head at Jong-seok's answer.

"Other kids besides you."

When Na Seok-min saw the interns with the horse, they slipped away from the eye.

It's been an hour since I started memorizing, but I still don't know what it is.

Na Seok-min nodded and beat Jong-seok on the shoulder.

"Then take care of yourself.

"Are you going?"

"I'm busy with my work, too. Oh! Say hello to the elderly.”

"Okay."

When Na Seok-min saw the interns, she smiled and turned around.

The interns, who were looking at Na Seok-min until he left, lowered their heads and sat down.

"You're close with your teachers."

Jong-seok nodded at Kim Kang-eun's words.

"I saw you a lot in clinical practice last year, and you're professors at my school."

"I envy you."

Jong-seok glanced at Lee Dong-jin's slightly sarcastic tone. Lee Dong-jin frowned at the gaze.

"Why?"

When asked by Lee Dong-jin, Jong-seok opened his mouth while looking at him.

"Do you have any complaints about me?”

"Dissatisfaction? No such thing. I'm just jealous that the teachers like you and think you're good.”

Kim Kang-eun slapped Lee Dong-jin on the shoulder.

"Hey, stop it."

"I'm just saying. And you didn't mean nothing, did you? I said it because it looked good, but it's not wrong.”

At Lee Dong-jin's words, Kim Kang-eun and Choi Mal-hee looked at Jong-seok alternately with anxious eyes.

Jong-seok nodded while looking at Lee Dong-jin for a while.

"That's right, it's not wrong. So, tell me if you want anything."

"What?"

"I can't help the teachers liking me. I'm sorry, but I already had a clinical practice at Kyunghwa University Oriental Medicine Hospital last year, so I made friends with professors and teachers. So I don't think this is something I'm sorry about you guys.”

"That, ··"

"And I don't think it's something I should be sorry for if I look good, if I look like I'm showing off without skills."

“······.”

Jong-seok continued to talk as he watched Lee Dong-jin without saying a word.

"So I'm trying to be a little more condescending while I'm being condescending."

"What do you mean?"

"Fight at what you're good at. Whether it's oriental medicine or exercise, or whatever you want, I'll show you if I'm showing off."

"To what I'm good at?"

"If the problem is that I'm being condescending, let's end the story by saying that it's not Chuck."

Lee Dong-jin laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"Are you not making a mistake?"

"Mistake? No, I'm not making a mistake, I'm having a head-to-head confrontation.”

"Front-line confrontation?"

When asked by Lee Dong-jin, Jong-seok opened his mouth while looking at him.

"Intern life is hard. During clinical practice last year, interns wore socks and panties inside out because they didn't have time to wash them, and female seniors walked around without taking a shower for a week.”

"You haven't even taken a shower in a week?"

"He said he'd sleep five more minutes than take a shower. Make-up? You'll find out how extravagant makeup is in your internship."

Jong-seok's words hardened the faces of his female colleagues. Regardless of whether he did so or not, Jong-seok continued to look at Lee Dong-jin.

"If you take two days off a month and work breaks out, you can't even take it off. There are many days when I sleep eight hours a day that I am happy, and I can't sleep four or three hours. I don't want to wage a war of nerves with you in this situation.”

Then Jong-seok continued to look at Lee Dong-jin.

"The fact that you and I are in the same group means that we will finish our internship in the same group until now next year."

Sweep!

Then Jong-seok looked at the other interns.

"And so do you. If you have any complaints or comments about me, let's end it here. Let's not make things difficult for each other while we have to rely on each other."

"We don't have."

"I like being in the same team as you."

Jong-seok turned his head toward Lee Dong-jin at the women's words.

"What do you want to do?"

Lee Dong-jin nodded as he looked at Jong-seok.

"Okay."

Then Lee Dong-jin took off his gown. Then he untied his tie and took off his shirt.

Then the slightly thin upper body of the man appeared.

"Hey, what are you doing?”

When Kim Kang-eun, who graduated from the same school as Lee Dong-jin, hurriedly held hands, Lee Dong-jin shook his hands and took off his clothes.

Kim Kang-eun and Choi Mal-hee covered their eyes with surprise at the sight. Then Lee Dong-jin, dressed in a pair of panties, pushed the chart sideways.

Lee Dong-jin, who pushed the chart aside, lay down on the table.

"Come on! I've come to bedding, so I'll see what you're good at.”

"You want me to give you a needle?”

"Yes. Try as much time as you can on my body."

Jong-seok was slightly surprised by Lee Dong-jin's words.

'He's a real hotshot.

It didn't look like that, but Lee Dong-jin was very hot-tempered. He didn't know he would stick out to test Jongseok.

That's why he's naked and wearing only panties.

Jong-seok, who was looking at Lee Dong-jin for a while, took out a bedding set. Then he looked at Kim Kang and Choi Mal-hee.

"Give me yours, too?"

"What about ours too?"

"I can only wear a hat with my own.”

At Jong-seok's words, Kim Kang-eun and Choi Mal-hee looked at Jong-seok with surprised eyes.

The bedding set contained a hundred disposable saliva. But it can't be worn.

Kim Kang-eun and Choi Mal-hee looked at each other and held out a bedding set.

Jong-seok, who took out beddings, said looking at Lee Dong-jin.

"The number of human blood cells is over 500, ··, but there are about 300 blood cells that can be bloodshot at once, and 60 blood cells that should not be done on your body now in good health, so I'm going to have 240 blood cells in your body."

Lee Dong-jin's face was surprised by Jong-seok's words.

‘240?’

That means Jong-seok now has 240 syringes on his body.

That too, at once.

When Lee Dong-jin was seriously agonizing over whether he should get up even now, Jong-seok put alcohol cotton on his body and began to needle him.

Sweep! Sweep!

Every time Jong-seok's hand moved, saliva began to stick into Lee Dong-jin's body one by one.

And the faces of Kim Kang-eun and Choi Mal-hee, who saw them, were admired.

'Quick.'

'Good.'

Jong-seok's rapid hour-tasting made the faces of the two young people amazed.

But Jong-seok wasn't just fast-paced. If you just do whatever you want, Lee Dong-jin can get hurt even if it's not a deadly blood.

So Jong-seok was keeping Lee Dong-jin's body intact, as he gave another acupuncture treatment to another.

Sweep! Sweep!

Jong-seok, who used up all the saliva in his bedding set, took out the saliva Kim Kang-eun took out and began to use it.

And the less saliva in the bedding set, the more ···.

What is it? I feel like I'm gaining strength.’

It's hard to tell how many saliva he's stuck in while lying down, but Lee Dong-jin felt as if his body was getting stronger and stronger and stronger.

And Lee Dong-jin didn't know, but the force was also soaring down his lower body.

Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

'Oh my!'

'Wow, ··.'

And as the power rose, the panties began to turn into tents, and the faces of Kim Kang-eun and Choi Mal-hee began to turn red.

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