Jong-seok, who woke up early Monday morning, was reading a book in a pavilion in front of the health center with his experience book.

Jong-seok invested 3,000 more experiences and was reading the experience book in reverse order.

Thirty thousand is thirty thousand, so we used sixty thousand to get the experience book.

Thanks to that, the remaining experience is only about this much. But now that I know what kind of experience you have, I don't know now, but it will help later.

Having a cup of savory corn silk tea, Jong-seok was reading the articles in his experience book.

In reverse order, there were certainly many helpful experiences.

"You've had a visual experience. This is going to be fun."

The woman who used to be a store manager was a shaman, and she left behind her experience of seeing a crown and a mole.

When Jong-seok was watching, a car carrying Cha In-beom and Cha Do-hee came into the parking lot of the health center because they thought they would have something to talk to people later if they learned for fun.

"You're here."

Cha In-beom bowed his head to Jong-seok's greeting and began to enter the health center.

The appearance made Jong-seok wonder at his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I had a little argument with the village elders yesterday."

"Why?"

"It's... it's because of outsiders."

"Outsiders?"

"Outside patients."

The wonder on Jong-seok's face was young at the words of Cha Dae-hee.

"What about out-of-town patients?"

"That's..."

Jong-seok tilted his head to see Cha Do-hee regaining his appetite.

"Did he say he was noisy because there were too many people?"

I thought it might be. I have to drive a car to come here, so I can hear the sound of the car where it used to be quiet.

At Jong-seok's question, Cha Ji-hee sighed and opened her mouth.

"No, it's not because of the outsiders. It's hard to see the villagers."

Jong-seok frowned at Cha Dae-hee's words.

"What does that mean? I mean, the townspeople are getting medical treatment, right?"

They are outsiders and villagers, and health offices do not discriminate.

But I wonder what this means.

"I used to go to the health office right away, but now I have a long waiting time, and I can't go to the hospital if I'm late."

"That's because a lot of people are coming..."

Jong-seok, who was talking, lost his appetite. I thought I knew what he was saying, though he said it.

It used to be their health center. That's not the case now.

"So you said something to the teacher."

"Yes"

While talking, Cha Dae-hee sighed.

"I don't know why people do that. We don't even know how hard it is. And where does the health office belong? The health center is available to anyone living in Korea."

That's right. Health offices are available to anyone living in South Korea.

However, just because you are in Dobong-ri, you can't just use it by the villagers.

So aren't people coming from all over to see Jong-seok?

When I thought of that, cars began to enter the health center one by one.

We haven't opened the door yet, but we have patients coming in advance to wait.

Seeing that, Jong-seok moved to the health center.

"Let's do the work first. And... you can't send your patients back because they're unhappy."

At Jong-seok's words, Cha Dae-hee rested and entered the health center.

Patients began to come in one by one when the health center, which had been roughly cleaned and prepared for medical treatment, opened.

Most of the patients were always coming. Although paralysis and pain can be seen well on the last stone, one treatment cannot recover all.

That's why you stay at an inn or hotel in Pyeongchang County and come to the health center for treatment.

And that's why the number of patients is increasing. More and more patients come to see the doctor after hearing rumors.

Anyway, as the caregivers came inside, supporting the patients, Cha received applications and soon the patients began to enter the clinic.

Vroom!

A mid-sized car was entering the Dobong-ri health center.

"Is this the right place?"

The lady next to her nodded at the middle-aged man in the driver's seat.

"You see pain treatment so well here."

"Well, it's a health center, but... Wouldn't a big hospital be better?"

"Even large hospitals call it prepositioned beef. How can you lie down for six weeks when the competition is just around the corner?"

What kind of winter game is right in front of you?

"How long does it take to prepare something?"

Then the old lady looked back. Behind her was a girl with a Taegeuk mark symbolizing the national flag, looking out of the window.

It was Oh Yeon-ji, a Korean national figure skater. Oh Yeon-ji, who is doing well in various commercials and competitions, was a popular player as a younger sister of the nation these days.

And there was a cast on the girl's ankle.

"Yeonji, we're almost there."

Oh Yeon-ji nodded at the lady's words. And when a middle-aged woman pulled over, the lady got out of the car first and helped out Oh Yeon-ji.

A limp! A limp!

A middle-aged man scratched his head and followed her as she limped along with Oh Yeon-ji.

"Come quickly. He said if we were late, we wouldn't have a seat."

"Why do you have so many patients in the health center?"

"Can't you see the cars here?"

A middle-aged man glanced around at the lady's words. The yard was lined with cars in an orderly fashion.

Even though there is no separate line, people come here often, so they park well on their own.

There's a lot of cars.

With that in mind, a middle-aged man followed her into the health center.

And surprise was young on the middle-aged man's face. The waiting room of the health center was crowded with people.

Why are there so many people in the country health center?'

If it were a rural health center, some elderly people should have chatted with each other, but isn't this waiting room worth seeing in the city, or in a local hospital where the flu is prevalent?

When a middle-aged woman wondered, Mrs. Oh took Oh to the counter.

"I'd like to register."

"Your resident registration number and... Oh? Are you Ana Oh Yeonji?"

The old lady nodded at what Cha Du-hee said after recognizing Oh Yeon-ji.

"You know my kid."

Of course, he intentionally dressed up in sportswear with the Taegeuk mark.

"Of course. If you don't know Oh Yeon-ji, you're not Korean."

The old lady laughed as Cha Do-hee smiled and pretended to fly her hair.

Now, the gesture was an action from Oh Yeon-ji's air conditioner propaganda.

"My child's ankle is a little injured, so I'd like to see a doctor.

"Okay. Could you fill out this medical chart for me?"

At Cho Dae-hee's words, the old lady filled out the documents and spoke quietly.

"How long do I have to wait to see a doctor?"

"Well, I think it'll take about two hours because there are people waiting."

"Two... two hours?"

"The air around you is nice, so if you feel stuffy, take a walk. If you write down your number, I'll call you before the doctor."

"No, there's... Can't I get an early checkup?"

"Because there are people who came first. You have to go in order."

"That's... you know who our kid is. She's busy, so I'd like you to...

"I'm a fan, but... I can't help it. My warden likes to do it in order."

"We've come a long way..."

"I'm sorry."

At the words of the head-bending Cho Dae-hee, the old lady reeked her appetite and turned her body.

"Yeon-ji, let's get some fresh air outside. "It's a country, so the air is nice."

Oh Yeon-ji nodded at the lady's words and went outside.

At the sight, Cha Dae-hee sighed inwardly.

Sometimes there were people who were angry to do it quickly. Of course, such people were one in a hundred, but they did exist.

There were many people who had no sense of common sense, asking them to do it so quickly that I wondered if there was anyone like this.

Fortunately, Oh's parents did not seem to be so.

'You looked a little upset, but... You look like a real doll.

Thinking it was prettier than I saw on TV, Cha Dae-hee shook her head.

Anyway, when Mrs. Oh took her out, she began to count her patients' charts.

"That's it for today's patient."

It's already 2:30. It was time to close the business because it would be well past five o'clock if we treated patients now.

In addition, Cha Dae-hee held a sign to finish his business and went out and set it up.

'By the way, when are you going to make up for me?'

It has been a while since the military health and welfare department saw him, but since there was no contact, it was frustrating for him.

Jong-seok smiled and said when he saw Oh Yeon-ji entering the clinic.

"Oh Yeon-ji, you must be an athlete."

"Yes"

"Looking at the Taegeuk mark, the national representative?"

"Yes"

"One of my friends is Jang Hyun-hee, a member of the national Taekwondo team. Do you know her?"

"Oh... Coach Chang?"

"Coach? You're already a coach?"

"I'm a female taekwondo coach in Taeneung."

Jong-seok laughed at Oh Yeon-ji's words.

"It's been a long time since I saw you. I didn't know you were the leader."

Jong-seok, who smiled and spoke, looked up and down at Oh Yeon-ji. When Oh Yeon-ji blushed slightly in the eye, Jong-seok said.

"Oh! I'm sorry. I was wondering what kind of exercise you're doing. This is rude to the woman."

Jong-seok, who spoke with a smile, reached out his hand.

"Let's take a look at Mac first."

When Oh Yeon-ji reached out her hand, Jong-seok was in a tachycardia. Then he slightly frowned and said,

"I don't think there's any weight to lose... I've been dieting too much."

"Yeon-ji is doing figure skating, so I'm dieting as usual."

"Daily life... I'm old enough to have a lot of things to eat. Oh! I'm really good at tteokbokki. Do you like tteokbokki?"

"Eat... I've never seen it."

"It's too bad I'm old enough to love tteokbokki."

Jong-seok said while looking at Oh Yeon-ji as if he was sorry.

"If you let go of your saliva and take a rest... I think I'll be cured in about five weeks."

"Five weeks?"

Mrs. Jong-seok said softly.

"Can't you move it any further?"

"Maybe another hospital had a six-week run."

"I came from Seoul because I heard that you are good."

Jong-seok opened his mouth while looking at her.

"If I do as I say, I can cut it down to three weeks.

Jong-seok's words brought a bright color to the lady's face. You can do anything if you can reduce the stock to three weeks.

"Really? Just say it. I'll do everything."

"Eat three meals a day. Food with protein and adequate fat... Pork belly sounds good. And make sure to eat apple milk in the morning."

"What?"

"Miss Oh Yeon-ji is undernourished... No, she's malnourished.

"Not to the point of malnutrition. I can't eat well, but it's balanced enough with vitamins and nutrients.."

"That's what my mother thinks. Miss Oh Yeon-ji's body is hungry! Give me more food! I'm doing it."

Jong-seok, who was watching Oh Yeon-ji with a smile, opened his mouth.

"So the most necessary treatment for Miss Oh now is a sufficient supply of nutrition."

"But when you gain weight..."

"You can't treat it unless you're given enough nutrition. One shot stimulates the blood flow in the body to boost resilience, not to produce oil from nothing."

At Jong-seok's words, the old lady nodded as she looked at him.

"Okay, I'd like you to treat me."

"Miss Oh Yeon-ji will be treated again in three days."

"Not today?"

"I don't have energy now. First, make sure you feed it well for three days. And I'll start treatment in three days."

Jong-seok smiled and saw Oh Yeon-ji. Rather than being pretty, I thought it would be nice to have a younger brother who looks cute and cute.

Then I saw Jongseok.

"Today, I'm going to treat my mother first."

"Me?"

"Looking at your mother's face, she seems to have some migraines. And I guess the water didn't fit you. "You're getting diarrhea."

Jong-seok's words surprised the lady's face.

"How do you do that?"

"When I see you turning pale and frowning sometimes, I have migraines... You should see a doctor anyway."

Seol-sa guessed when she saw her walking. I had diarrhea and cleaned it up, so I couldn't help but notice a strange difference in walking.

The old lady nodded as she looked at Jong-seok.

"Okay."

When Jong-seok nodded at her and took her to the physical therapy room, she told Oh Yeon-ji.

"Mother, will you come and see me?"

When Oh Yeon-ji approached her, Jong-seok took her to the physical therapy room.

In it, Jong-seok put saliva on her head.

"Oh, it's cool."

Jong-seok stabbed Jong-seok in the stomach when she felt comfortable with the woman's face, which felt cool when she was given the acupuncture treatment.

And Jong-seok, who put a warm hot pack around it, looked at the patients and came out.

***

Early in the day, Jong-seok, who has yet to open a health branch, was visited by the village head and several adults.

Jong-seok gave tea to adults who met after drinking tea even though Cha In-beom had not come yet.

While drinking Jong-seok's tea, the head of the village opened his mouth.

"Well... nothing else."

Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw the head of the village hesitating as if it was a little difficult to handle.

"Are you talking about patients coming to the health office?"

"That's... That's right."

"You're telling me not to take patients from other regions, but only the people from Dobong-ri?"

"Not so much, but... I was thinking maybe we could give the Dobong-ri people some sort of priority."

"Are you in charge of getting treatment first even if you're late?"

"I don't know, and I'm telling you, they all live in cities and have a lot of hospitals, but why do they come all the way here to see the doctor? It's us. We're the only ones here."

Jong-seok looked at him for a moment and then opened his mouth.

"We've asked for more staff, so more health doctors and nurses will be coming soon. Then you won't have to wait as long as you do now."

"You mean you can't?"

Jong-seok, who was looking at him, opened his mouth when the chief said.

"I can't tell anyone who's coming to see me. He's just a patient for me."

"But you're the director of Dobong-ri Health Center. And you're the reason we're getting more patients.

"Then... I'll apply for a transfer to another location. The county office will accept applications for transfer if they know what's going on here."

"Huh?"

Jong-seok's words made the chief's face look perplexed.

"What is that?"

"What if I don't think I'm the reason why so many patients come here and I can't get medical help from the Dobong-ri people here? I'll go somewhere else."

Then Jong-seok stood up and said,

"I have to get ready for medical treatment, so..."

When Jong-seok turned around and moved to the health center, Lee's face was flustered.

"Warden! No, that's not what I meant."

As the head of the village rushed in, Jong-seok only went into the health office without a word.