Jong-seok, who saw the brake from under the car, crawled out of the car.

"Whoa!"

Jong-seok, who felt stuffy in his throat after being in a place that smelled of oil for a long time, said as he entered the office.

"I saw Chul-jin's break. Please take a look."

After watching TV, Oh Chul-jin woke up and Jong-seok went under the car.

And I need some more time and started to operate a start is turning up the brake.

Jong-seok's been working for a month... He was still a rookie who had to be confirmed after the repairs.

"What do you say?"

When asked about Jong-seok who came out drinking water, Oh Chul-jin nodded.

"Well done."

When Jong-seok, who laughed at Oh Chul-jin's words, entered the office, Miss. Domi offered a cup of coffee.

"Thank you."

"No."

"I'll have a drink, too."

When Oh Chul-jin said he saw it on his way in, Miss. Domi put mixed coffee in a paper cup and stuck it out.

"You don't have hands, do you?"

"Isn't discrimination too severe?"

"Didn't you know that our country is a country of discrimination from birth?"

Oh Chul-jin snuck at Miss. Domi's words and whispered to Jong-seok, receiving hot water from a paper cup.

"What are you doing after work today?”

"Nothing special.”

"Then let's have a get-together today."

"A get-together?

"I think it's been a month since Jong-seok came, so we should have a get-together."

Miss Domi glanced at Oh Chul-jin's words. It was a good opportunity to drink and talk with each other at the company dinner.

Then Miss Domi whispered to Jong-seok.

"How about a get-together?"

"I like it."

"Then what should we do for the event? Jongseok, what do you like?”

Oh Cheol-jin whispered in a small whisper as he tried to say that Jong-seok was anything to Miss Domi.

"So..."

"A cow?"

Miss Domi laughed at Jong-seok's remarks. I heard the question of disturbance as the answer of demand.

"Okay. Let's have beef for dinner tonight."

At Miss Domi's words, Jong-seok looked at her with astonished eyes.

"Isn't it expensive?”

"It's all right."

Of course, it's up to Miss Domi to get her boss's permission, but Miss Domi knew her father would let her.

It is my father who wants to do well with Jong-seok.

The auto repair shop where Jong-seok works was operated by three people, the president, accounting manager and Oh Chul-jin.

Although it was just outside of Seoul because it was rumored to be a good place, it was a place where many customers visited.

So Jong-seok was learning about machines while repairing various cars.

And it was fun. Repairing the machine was as rewarding as treating a person.

It's a malfunction that drives a car that doesn't move or doesn't stop properly.

"Then let's arrange so that the boss can get out as soon as he comes."

Jong-seok nodded at Oh Chul-jin's words and began to clean up the workshop.

When Jong-seok and Oh Cheol-jin cleaned and cleaned the tools they used today, the owner of the car came in.

"It's hard."

The middle-aged man who got out of the car with a sigh had a very strong physique.

It's like a bodybuilder.

This was the moral staff, the owner of the garage. Unlike his name, which seems like he should live a decent life, he said he played quite a bit when he was young.

Anyway, he was a good boss who was good at maintenance and didn't rip off customers.

And Jong-seok, who asked if he could work only for two months, easily accepted it.

I don`t know what`s going on, but two months of work doesn`t make cars easy enough to develop their skills. But... if you learn anything, it'll help you eat and live. Go to work. Do more if it's worth it."

He was the one who let me work by saying.

Although he was surprised to see Jong-seok's resume.

The resume said he was an oriental doctor.

Anyway, Oh Chul-jin winked at Miss Domi when the moral staff came in.

Then Miss Domi nodded small and approached the moral staff.

"How's the company dinner today, Dad?"

"Dining out? Out of the blue?”

"Suddenly. Jong-seok, it's been a month since you joined us. It's time to do it, right?

"Is it already?"

"Yes, so I picked the place for the company dinner as a cow."

"Let's have a cow?"

"Are you okay?"

"You said you've already got it. What do you mean? Are you done organizing?”

Oh Chul-jin pointed to the store in the words of the moral staff.

"I'm done."

"What about Jong-seok's car repair?"

"That's it."

At Oh Cheol-jin's words, moral staff approached Jong-seok's car and pressed the brakes several times, and nodded.

"Well fixed."

Jong-seok's face was filled with admiration at the appearance of the moral force.

"Do you know that only by pressing it?"

"The oil rice is years old, and you'll know when you press it."

The moral staff who got out of the car asked me to wait for a while and washed my hands before coming out.

"Did you contact your wife?"

When the moral staff saw Oh Chul-jin, he nodded.

"Yes! They'll be here now."

"Ta."

When the moral force was on the lexicon, Oh Chul-jin tried to climb behind him, Miss Domi tapped him and pushed him forward.

When Oh Cheol-jin, who smiled at him, climbed up to the front seat, Domi Yang climbed up to the back seat with Jong-seok.

Arriving at SoSo, a beef restaurant near the store, Jong-seok was able to meet Oh Chul-jin's Lee So-mi and her newborn baby, who were already waiting inside.

I didn't know because it was my first company dinner, but during the company dinner, the moral staff seemed to invite the employees' families to eat together.

Of course, even if it is an employee's family, Oh's wife and a newborn baby are the only ones.

"Hello, I'm Lee Jong-seok, working with Chul-jin."

"I've heard a lot from Mr. Chul-jin. I heard you're an oriental doctor.”

"Yes."

"How can a doctor of oriental medicine repair a car?"

"I want to fix my car.”

"It's a hobby... I envy you."

Oh Chul-jin frowned at Lee So-mi's words.

"You're talking nonsense. Go in."

Lee So-mi smiled at Oh Chul-jin and suddenly looked at Jong-seok as she entered the meat restaurant.

"But... you look familiar. Where did we meet?"

Jong-seok shook his head with a smile at Lee So-mi's words.

"No, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"That's weird... I think I've seen it a lot somewhere."

Maintenance workers were unaware of Jong-seok's appearance on the air and last year's subway accident at Samwang Station.

No, I knew about the subway accident at Samwang Station, but I didn't know that Jongseok was there.

When the subway accident at Samwang Station becomes an issue, Lee Jong-seok's name is mentioned, but if he is not interested, he is soon forgotten.

Maybe Lee So-mi saw Jong-seok on the news or on old broadcasts. But I didn't think about linking Jongseok to the show.

Anyway, Jong-seok, who went inside with the people of the repair shop, soon sat down.

"Give me a heart throb here."

Soon the food began to be ready at the words of the moral staff. Meanwhile, Jong-seok smiled at the child Lee So-mi was holding and suddenly said,

"But it looks like there's a baby atopy."

"Do you know?"

"Your skin tells me."

"Then I'm an oriental doctor, so please take a look."

Jong-seok nodded at Lee So-mi's words and tried to receive the baby, but when he saw the black oil still in his hand, he headed to the bathroom.

Jong-seok, who washed his hands with soap in the bathroom, looked at his hands. There was a black oil stain between my fingers, though it was not enough to be buried somewhere.

Is that why you call it oil rice?’

Jong-seok, who was looking at his hands for a while, shook his head and left the bathroom.

Jong-seok, who sat down, took off his clothes slightly and looked at places like his belly and groin.

I felt a little heat with something like a rash.

Jong-seok, who had been suffering from a short vein, opened his mouth.

"I'm a little less immune."

"Really? Then what should I do?”

When asked by Oh Cheol-jin, Jong-seok had a moment's silence and opened his mouth.

"Is there a market around here?”

"There is."

"Then I'll go to the market tomorrow and buy some medicine for you. You'll get better with it.”

"But can a baby take Chinese medicine?"

Jong-seok nodded at Oh Chul-jin's question.

"It's good to eat a spoonful of it for breakfast and dinner. And put it on your face and put it on the baby's rash."

"Can I put it on my body?”

"Yes."

Then Jong-seok dressed the baby looked at Lee So-mi.

"Instead, don't feed or apply my medicine to other kids. The medicine I make depends on the child's constitution, so it can have side effects on a child who doesn't fit."

"Okay."

The meat came out while we were talking. When Oh Cheol-jin tried to raise the meat, Jong-seok hurriedly reached out his hand.

"I'll bake it."

"Sure."

When Oh Chul-jin gave him tongs, Jong-seok looked at the fire for a moment.

"You're not going to upload it?"

"It's not heated yet.”

Jong-seok, who was briefly measuring the temperature with his hand on the grill, took the fat off the sirloin with scissors and rubbed it against the plate.

Argh!

An oil-coated stalactite placed the sirloin on the grill.

Argh!

Watching the sirloin on the hot grill ripening with a delicious sound, Jong-seok pressed the meat slightly and when he thought it was cooked, he cut the meat and put it on people's bowls.

"Try it.”

At Jong-seok's words, the moral staff picked up the meat and put it in his mouth and nodded.

"The meat is tender and well baked."

"It's really delicious."

"Was the meat here this good?"

Jong-seok laughed at people's words and ate a piece of himself and ate it up.

'It's a little bit tough.

Jong-seok, who felt that it was well baked but still a little lacking, raised his hand and asked for a fork.

When the clerk brought him a fork for the children to eat, Jong-seok grabbed it and began to stab the sirloin.

"What are you doing?"

"If you poke the meat like this, the tendon or seam will be cut off and you can eat it a little bit more smoothly."

"You can just eat. Do you have trouble doing so?"

"It's better to eat more deliciously now.”

Lee So-mi applauded Jong-seok's remark.

Clap!

When those surprised by him saw Jong-seok, Yi So-mi said in surprise.

"119 Chef Lee Jong-seok of the Food Rescue Team!"

"Chef Lee Jong-seok?"

"119 Food Rescue Team?"

When people saw Lee So-mi, wondering what she was talking about, Miss Domi was surprised and looked at Jong-seok.

"That's right! 119 Food Rescue Team!"

As Lee So-mi said, Miss Tomi also realized about Jongseok.

"What are you talking about?"

"Isn't it a 119 food rescue program to find restaurants?"

When he was asked, "What do you mean, Moraejin and Oh Cheoljin?" Domiyang said while looking at Jongseok.

"Jong-seok was a chef there a long time ago."

"Jongseok?"

When the moral staff saw him, Jong-seok laughed.

"Not until long ago, but three years ago."

"Huh... an oriental doctor and a cook... You're so peculiar."

Jong-seok started to put meat on the grill with a small smile at the words of the moral staff.

Argh!

Jong-seok, who cut back the meat that was being cooked on a hot plate, cut them and people ate the meat.

"Wow... I think it's definitely softer."

"It's delicious. I think it's melting now."

Jong-seok began to fork the meat again at people's words.

"Then shall we try some food made by the 119 chef?”

When Oh Cheol-jin started to laugh and eat meat, the moralist poured a glass of soju and poured it to Jong-seok.

"I have to go home."

"Just drink and sleep in my house."

Miss Domi's eyes glistened at the moral staff's words. Jong-seok smiled and shook his head when he noticed the sea bream.

"When I sleep outside, my parents worry."

"My daughter should have thought about it... Once it's out, it'll be cocky the next day.”

"Daddy!"

"So come in early.”

"My curfew is eleven o'clock, what a cock-a-doodle-doo."

"11 in the morning?"

"When did I ever..."

Jong-seok smiled and began to eat meat as the two quarreled.

Jong-seok, who was eating meat, turned his head slightly when he heard Miss. Domi grumbling.

On one side, a woman was filming herself with her cell phone. Maybe I heard what they were saying here.

'There's still someone filming me.’

Jong-seok, who shook his head with that thought, began to grill the meat again.

***

In front of the garage stood an Oton truck. Jong-seok and Oh Cheol-jin were working with oil on them, leaning forward the driver's seat, the head of the Oton truck.

"It looks like it's broken here."

Oh Cheol-jin shook his head at Jong-seok's horse.

"I'm afraid we're gonna have to change this place... Mister!"

At Oh Chul-jin's call, a man who was drinking coffee with the president approached.

"Why?"

"It's broken here. I think we need to change."

Oh Chul-jin's words gave me a sigh while looking at the broken place.

"Was the stone broken by splashing?”

"I think so... I'll give you an estimate."

"Can't you at least patch it up?"

"It's dangerous to solder because it's temporary."

"Then it works right away?”

"We don't have this part either, so I have to go buy it and do it."

Oh Chul-jin said, "The moral force rose from its seat."

"I'll be back."

"I'll do that. You too, boss. Don't say parts are expensive."

When the moral staff hit the lexicon, the uncle followed suit.

And when she saw the car leaving, Lee So-mi came in with a baby mother of similar age.

"Honey."

Oh Chul-jin, who raised his head at Lee So-mi's call, looked at the baby mother next to her with a curious face.

"The truth mother is here, too.”

At Oh Chul-jin's words, the mother bowed her head and greeted him.

"Busy?"

"I'm not busy until the parts come. Why?"

"I brought Jong-seok to watch because Jin-sil said she was sick.”

Oh Chul-jin slightly frowned at Lee So-mi's words. I wonder why he came here with what you could take to the hospital.

Jong-seok smiled at him and said,

"I'm free now, so I'll let you go. He's waiting in the office. I'm going to wash my hands."

When Lee So-mi took her mother to the office, Oh Chul-jin said, smacking her lips.

"You make me do a decent job."

"It's all right."

"How could you bring this to someone else's place of business?"

"It's because my sister-in-law has a good personality. I'm going to wash my hands."

Jong-seok went to the bathroom, washed his hands clean, and came into the office.

Jong-seok, who approached the child lying on the sofa, took out a disposable plastic glove and got it on his hand.

It doesn't mean that the oil will clean everything.

Jong-seok, wearing plastic gloves, asked, holding the child's wrist.

"What's wrong with my child?"

Jong-seok, who was laughing and having a tachycardia of the child, nodded his head.

"I have an upset stomach."

"Yes, I thought so, too."

Oh Chul-jin, who followed Lee So-mi's words, said.

"If you know, go to the hospital."

"Jong-seok can take care of it. Why go to the hospital, right?"

Jong-seok nodded at Lee So-mi.

"That's right. Why bother going to the hospital with a doctor nearby?"

Then Jong-seok took out his bedroom from his bag.

"Are you going to let me go?"

"Only in a few places."

Then Jong-seok, who had ripped off the cotton, disinfected the saliva and put some saliva on the baby and pulled it out right away.

Since he is a baby who has not stayed still, he needs to make the needle as fast as he can and pull it out.

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

And Jong-seok laughed when the baby burped. It's small, but it's baby stuff.

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