Jong-seok, who entered the car, began to check people who groaned.

"Ha! Ha!"

When Jong-seok saw a woman bleeding in her head, he slipped the people covering her.

And whenever he pushed people away, Jong-seok's face darkened.

The pulse that I caught in that short period of time to push... There wasn't. Dead.

Damn it. What the hell is going on here?’

Jong-seok, who bit his lips at the sight of the dead people he would never see in his life, felt the pulse of a woman.

"Fortunately, the injury is not serious."

"It hurts like this. And don't you have any strength?”

"I'm surprised. So just take a deep breath."

"Phew! Phew!"

Looking at the woman breathing in and out for a long time, Jong-seok nodded and looked back.

In the back, two people who offered to help Jong-seok were shining this way with their cell phones.

"You can crawl up there, right?”

"Can you help me?"

"You're healthy enough to move on your own right now."

Not in appearance, of course. I'm bleeding in my head and my nose is broken.

But it is in a state where it can be able to move.

"I'll help others. And if you need any help, it's my name. Call me and I'll help you. Okay?"

"Yes."

Jong-seok pressed a spot of blood on her body as the woman who breathed a small breath gave her strength.

It was a powerful stimulus that energized the body.

"Ouch!"

Jong-seok smiled and said when the woman was surprised by the terrible pain.

"The pain must be alive. Go back to sleep and cheer up."

The woman raised her eyes at Jong-seok's words. But it was easier to get up and crawl towards the door than it was just now.

As the woman crawled through the door, Jong-seok picked up the living ones one by one and began to send them out.

Rather than treating people, Jong-seok focused on getting people out.

Treatment can be done if it is alive. But those who are now under people may not have the time to do the treatment itself.

Jong-seok, who pushed out a dead man and pulled out a boy, looked at the child.

'I broke my leg bone. Fortunately, your organs are fine.’

"Haah! Haah!

Carefully hugging the child, who was breathing heavily, Jong-seok let the child out.

"This is the last child."

At Jong-seok's words, the young man looked stiffly into the car. There were quite a few people still out of the car.

"What about those people?"

Jong-seok shook his head small at the young man's question.

When the young man bit his lips and carefully lowered the child, the people below him took him down.

Jong-seok turned his head toward the young man.

"What happened to the rescue team?"

"All I have to say is that it's going to take a little while to calm down and wait..."

"What the hell happened?"

"You don't seem to know either."

At the end of the young man, Jong-seok sighed.

'When people get so hurt and want to be rescued, all they can say is wait?’

Jong-seok, who had been there for a while, sighed and looked at the fallen people.

There were dozens, or hundreds, of people, lying down next to the subway.

They were trapped inside the car and rescued with the help of people and came out.

Jong-seok, who had secured his sight through the light that shone around him with his cell phone, moved his steps.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll check if anyone else is hurt in the car."

A man hurried to Jong-seok's words.

"Why are you going to another car when there's someone hurt here, too? I saw you were a doctor earlier. Please heal us!"

People looked at the man's words.

"Are you a doctor?"

"Then take a look at that hair. I keep bleeding."

Jong-seok spoke to them in people's words.

"I've already looked at everyone out there."

They were sent out to check their urgency.

"I know you're hurt, but from what I've looked at, it's not serious. So stay here for a while. I'll come and see if anyone else needs more help."

"Now we are..."

We were no longer told that we were in a hurry. I just walked to another car, stepping on the subway that fell down.

Two young men who helped Jong-seok followed him.

"We'll help."

"Thank you."

Then he went into another car and looked at the people. Then he found the weak but breathing people and began to send them out.

A shout came from outside as Jong-seok was doing that.

"Doctor! No doctor! My baby is dying!"

At the sound of the outside, Jong-seok hurried out of the door and ran quickly to the place where the sound was heard.

There a man was doing CPR on a young child, and next to him the mother was screaming restless.

"Argh! Argh! Argh!"

Jong-seok, who glanced at the old lady screaming like a crow, knelt beside the child and grabbed the pulse.

The man who was doing CPR looked at him.

"Are you a doctor?"

"Yes."

"Please do something!"

Jong-seok took his hand off the Mac and pushed him away.

"Hahahaha!"

When the man, who was breathing heavily, looked at Jong-seok, Jong-seok put his hand on the child's heart.

And...

Argh!

The child's body fluttered up and down as he spewed out his strength.

"Laughing!"

Jong-seok looked at the child who breathed in like he was groaning as if he was trying to breathe in all at once, which he had not been able to breathe until now.

'Mac is back. But....'

The ribs were stabbing part of the organs. There was nothing I could do about this.

The moment you touched it wrong, the ribs would tear the organs further and you could have died from the shock.

Jong-seok looked at the man.

"Don't touch the child."

"Are you all right?"

"The broken ribs are stabbing the organs. If you touch it, your organs will be damaged, and if you remove your ribs, your organs will be filled with blood. You know what I mean?”

"Oh... I see."

Jong-seok, nodding his head at the man's answer, was about to go back into the tram, when a man hurriedly caught him.

"My wife is pregnant and unconscious. Please! Please watch!"

The man's words made Jong-seok look younger than his face was. There are people lying on the subway right now, and there are pregnant women here.

Jong-seok hesitated, the man shouted.

"Please!"

And two young men who helped Jong-seok from the beginning rushed up.

"We'll be in the subway. Teacher takes care of people. That's better."

"You can do it."

"It's not something you can do, but you should."

Then the young men shouted.

"There are people in the subway who haven't come out yet! Please! If you can move, please help!"

There was a young man's cry for hesitation in people's faces. You don't want to get back in that terrible subway.

At least there are living people out there, but inside the subway there's a dead people. There's a dead body.

"Help!"

When the young man shouted again, some of the people rose up and approached.

"Let's do it together!"

"Yes! Let's do it together!"

"Bitch! Let's do something if we can move! Don't get stuck!"

People who were sitting up one by one stood up and began to move as they saw a tough man crawling up the subway with abusive language.

Jong-seok, who was relieved at the sight, shouted to the person who called him.

"Doctors and medical staff! If you have medicine or anything, please come to me!"

Her husband shouted at Jong-seok's words, asking for help from pregnant women.

"Yak! Anyone with medicine!"

"Anything?”

Jong-seok shouted at a woman's words.

"It doesn't matter. Aspirin, cold medicine, painkillers! I don't care! Bring it with you!"

Jong-seok, who shouted, asked his husband where he was and shouted as he went to where the pregnant woman was.

"If there's an emergency patient around, Lee Jong-seok! Call Your Name Big! I'll be right there. And! Never mess with a patient!"

Jong-seok, who shouted, approached the pregnant woman whom her husband had taken her.

When Jong-seok saw a pregnant woman with a big belly, he quickly felt the pulse.

'Fortunately, Mac is safe. But... the kid.'

The mother feels two pulses. One is for the mother, one for the child...

But now I could feel nothing but the mother's. Jong-seok shook his head after a while.

There is no time to indulge in appreciation. You have to see other patients.

"You're in a state of temporary shock due to shock."

"Then what do we do?”

"I think it's best to leave it until it's rescued. It's better than forcing you to wake me up, so please stay by my side.”

"Thank you. Thank you."

"But..."

"And? Why...? "

"I can't get my child's pulse."

"What? Is that... what?"

Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw his husband with a look that he didn't understand what he meant or that he couldn't accept, although he knew it.

"I wish I could be rescued in 30 minutes, but if not, please call me back."

"Why...? "

"I have to take the child out."

"You still need a month to get pregnant?”

Looking at her husband, who had yet to grasp the situation, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

"It's 30 minutes."

Then Jong-seok turned around and his husband hurriedly caught him.

"Excuse me! What do you mean? Please explain it properly!"

"I need to see the others."

"Please take care of my wife first!"

A young man, who was doing CPR earlier, rushed to the scene of his screaming husband.

"Here, sir, I need to see the others."

"Where are you going when you're looking at my wife? My baby! What happened to my baby!"

A young man pointed to Jong-seok at his husband's yell.

"Mother in her 40s over there. Go ahead."

Then the young man approached his husband and began to talk.

Jong-seok, who glanced at the young man soothing his husband from behind, hurried to his aunt.

'Why the pregnant woman......'

Jong-seok felt stuffy inside. There must have been some reasons and circumstances, but the idea of why a pregnant woman was on a crowded subway is still lingering in my head.

Jong-seok, who gave up a small sigh, approached the aunt who had lost consciousness, began to feel a vein and gain blood.

***

"News breaking news.

An accident occurred at 8:27 a.m. on the way to Samwang Station.

The cause of the accident has yet to be determined, but the subway has been trapped due to the collapse of the underground road.

.......

The authorities are now making all-out efforts to rescue them.

However, the underground road has collapsed, so we are having trouble rescuing it.

Reporter Lee Jae-won of our broadcasting station is also trapped in a collapsed underground road. Fortunately, the communication is connected.

Let's take a look at the basement.“

Lee Soo-mi was watching the news in Ben on her way to the filming site of the drama.

"You must have had a subway crash.”

"I know. I heard there's going to be hundreds of people trapped because it's rush hour. Anyway, I can't stop this country accident."

Lee Soo-mi, who nodded at her manager's remarks in the driver's seat, gave her eyes to the TV set on the van.

A screen that seemed to be video calling from a cell phone appeared in a dark basement, and a young man in his twenties appeared.

"Is reporter Lee Jae-won all right?"

"Yes, I'm fine."

"How's the situation there?"

When asked by the announcer, the timing of the screen reflected the basement, not the reporter.

Although it was dark, I could see the approximate shapes on the cell phones that people were holding.

"Currently, there are painful screams and groans coming through here."

"I think I hear a cry here for help. Are many people hurt?”

"There are countless people who got hurt because the crowded subway during rush hour derailed. The authorities are in desperate need of a quick rescue."

"How's the atmosphere there, then?"

"There are still a lot of people trapped in the car, and those who can move are entering the car, saving people, and treating injured people."

"Oh! That's a relief."

"Lee Jong-seok! Lee Jong-seok!"

'Huh? Lee Jong-seok?'

Lee Soo-mi, who was lying on a chair, unwittingly lifted her upper body under the name Lee Jong-seok.

"What does this mean? I think people call me Lee Jong-seok."

"This is the name of a doctor who is saving and treating people with subway survivors. He told me to call his name if I had an emergency."

"Ah! Is that so? Could you interview him?"

The manager, who was driving in front of the announcer, cursed.

"Is that crazy news anchor? What kind of interview are you asking someone who's going to die trying to find someone?”

And it seemed the same with reporters on the scene.

"That's... there are so many patients right now that it's going to be difficult."

"Difficult?"

The announcer's face hardened slightly when he said it was difficult. And...

Lee Soo-mi told the manager.

"Sister, turn the car around."

"Huh? We're almost at the set."

"Turn the car around!"

Lee Soo-mi's scream surprised the manager.

And the manager's face hardened.

Lee Soo-mi was watching TV in tears.

an end

c Shape standard