People gathered at Seungbongdo Medical Center. Seungbong Island has about 150 residents.

Among them, about a hundred men, women, and children were gathered except for those who went to sea work.

Jang Il-soo was the one who praised and spread rumors about Jong-seok after his wife came out.

And some of them were treated by Jong-seok due to Jang Il-soo's introduction.

When they came and said, "Jong-seok's name is Heo Jun," all the people lined up to receive oriental medical treatment.

It was Kim Jin-tae who became comfortable thanks to him. No one came to see the physician, so I just had to take a look around.

Although I was a little busy because I was a famous person and there was nothing else I could do.

"You're much better than you've seen before."

The old man laughed at Jong-seok's words in a vein.

"Did you remember me?"

"My patients should remember everything. You came back with diabetic vision loss.

The old man once came to Pyeongchang for medical treatment.

"Right."

The old man smiled and nodded at Jong-seok's words. Upon hearing that Jang Il-soo had a name, the old man went to Pyeongchang with great care.

And after staying in Pyeongchang for about a week and receiving treatment, I got much better and came back.

"As I said, you've been drinking herbal water steadily, haven't you?"

"Our island is small, but the herbs come out well. As you said, I'm eating it well dried and sweetened."

Jong-seok, who nodded at the old man's words, opened his mouth.

"But...... you can't quit smoking?"

"That's... ..I'm sorry."

Jong-seok sighed at the sight of the old man scratching his head.

"How did you stop drinking... ...so you can't smoke?"

"That's... that's very hard."

Jong-seok, who nodded at the old man's words, took off the head of the ballpoint pen that was in his hand and pulled out the lead.

Then he took off the ballpoint pen and poured water into the disposable cup next to it.

Squeeze!

"Even if you do a hundred things that are good for your body..."

The stalactite was planted in a glass of clean water and slightly blew it with its mouth.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A drop of ink fell from the seam, and Jong-seok stirred it.

Then Jong-seok showed the slow, murky water to the old man.

"You can't beat one thing that's bad for you."

The old man scratched his head at Jong-seok's horse and sighed. Jong-seok smiled and said,

"But you were really good at quitting drinking."

The old man's face was smiling at Jong-seok's praise.

"Thank you."

Few patients can be honorable in front of a doctor. And if you just nag and scold those patients, they are reluctant to come to see you.

You'll get in trouble if you go. That's why you have to praise and scold them appropriately.

"Then keep your herbs sweetened and sometimes wash them with that water. It's good for the body and for the skin."

"Okay."

"Okay, then you're spitting on a patient who doesn't listen."

When the old man lay scratching his head when he said he was a disobedient patient, Jong-seok began to spit in his eyes and body.

In the front yard of the clinic, there was an instant clinic with blankets and floorboards brought by people.

Seungbong is also a place where it is difficult for a few people to come in, and as many people see it, they are opening up and drooling in the yard.

Jong-seok, who treated people and gave acupuncture, saw nurse Choi Si-young.

Choi Si-young was wiping out the affected area on time.

One hundred per day.

Hospital nurses have done all the nursing work, including oriental medicine, internal medicine, dentistry, etc.

Since there are three health doctors and two nurses, they do everything without division.

Jong-seok, who was watching the scene, nodded and then saw the patient.

The next patient was a ten-year-old child. And next to it stood a man who looked like an old lady.

"What's wrong with my baby?"

The child shook his head with a stiff face at the question of Jong-seok.

"I'm not sick."

"It doesn't hurt? I see. Let's take a look."

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at the pulse with his child's wrist on it.

"He's healthy."

Jong-seok, who smiled and stroked the child's head, saw grandmother.

"Is there any inconvenience when your child is healthy?"

"There's no uncomfortable place... ...but I brought him here because he said he had a name."

Jong-seok smiled at her grandmother and reached out his hand.

"The child is healthy, so don't worry and let's take a look at Grandma's knee."

"My knees?"

"I saw you standing, and you were leaning to one side... ...take a seat."

Jong-seok raised a child, sat down with his grandmother on the spot, and felt the pulse.

Then he touched the lower part of his body with his hand and nodded.

"You must have had a baby and had no postpartum care."

"What?"

Grandmother wondered at the word postnatal care. It is strange to say that it is postpartum care at his age.

"A long time ago."

"Ah...... I couldn't make any postpartum care because I couldn't make ends meet."

"You have a lot of twisting in your pelvis. Lie down here."

Jong-seok, who nodded at her grandmother's words, laid her down and began to drink her body.

Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Whenever Jong-seok's hand moved, her pelvic muscles began to relax.

"Ah! Good."

Looking at his grandmother who was cool, Jong-seok loosened up his muscles and let go of some saliva.

"I'll teach you some exercises, so do it whenever you have time."

"What kind of exercise at this age..."

"Because you're at this age. You should exercise diligently. That's how you live long and healthy life."

"Is that so?"

"When you're young, you have energy and muscles, so you can endure a lot of pain, but you don't when you get older. It's important to live long, but it's more important not to get sick after a day."

"You're such a sweet talker."

"Then lie down."

Jong-seok, who woke up smiling, began to treat other patients.

The medical staff, who had completed Seung-bong's treatment, returned to the hospital ship before sunset.

Today, we will stay here in Seungbongdo Port and head to Daeijak Island next to us tomorrow morning.

The medical staff who entered the hospital ship were taking a rest in their respective rooms after packing up their luggage.

Jong-seok also packed up and entered the kitchen.

"Let me help you."

Like the Busan hospital ship, there was a kitchen on the Incheon hospital ship, and there was also a chef specializing in food.

Song Jong-soo in his fifties laughed as Jong-seok entered the kitchen.

"I'd love to be helped by this chef."

Song said he has been a fan of Jong-seok since the 119 Food Rescue Team. He was very happy to see Jong-seok because he often cooks with 119 food rescue tips.

Watching Jong-seok wash his hands and unfold the set of meal knives he brought, Song said.

"A famous chef must carry his own sword."

"I brought it because I thought I'd have a lot to use on the hospital ship."

"But you have a sword, iron knife?"

"Yes"

Jongseok's knife was a set of iron knives that he received from Kim Suk-soo, a transport vessel.

"Isn't the iron knife hard to manage?"

"However, the knife is strong and heavy, so it's convenient and good for trimming."

"How's the rust?"

"It doesn't rust."

"Well, if the knife's rusty, you should quit cooking."

If the cook's knife is rusty, that means he hasn't cooked for a long time. ...

He could no longer be called a cook.

"But aren't you tired?"

"It's okay."

Smiling, Jong-seok looked at the fish in the sink and said,

"I guess tonight's a fish dinner."

"While the medical staff are on land, what do people here do? Spend time fishing. Ah! And there are clams that the residents gave me."

Jong-seok nodded as Song pointed to the bowl covered with black vinyl.

If you cover the light with a black bag when you do the haegam, the clams vomit the foreign substances better.

Jong-seok lifted up a black bag and said while looking at the clam.

"I think I'm done."

"Then what do you want to do with clams?"

When Song Jong-su looked at it with his eyes full of anticipation, Jong-seok looked into the clam and said,

"It's best to boil the fresh clams with just green onions and peppers."

"That's normal, isn't it?

"Is it a good food because there's a lot of skill in it. If the basics are good, then anything is good."

Song Jong-soo, who nodded at Jong-seok's words, said, grooming the fish.

"If you want to make something, feel free to come in and don't ask."

Jong-seok nodded at Song Jong-soo's words.

The hospital ship was rich in corrosion. As we pack more food ingredients than scheduled, and get food ingredients from the sea with residents like today, there are a lot of ingredients left.

So if you want to eat something, don't think about food and make it comfortable.

He put water on it to boil the clam soup, and Jong-seok was looking at some fish.

'Since they're hospital ships, we'll eat raw fish often... ...and let's make some fried dishes with Chinese flavor.'

Thinking of that, Jong-seok poured a lot of oil into the frying pan and turned on the fire.

Then the fish were groomed and the stalactites that made the sauce were shredded and soaked in cold water.

As Jong-seok prepared the food, people began to come in one by one.

"Oh! This teacher must be cooking."

As Choi Si-young approached with high expectations, Jong-seok smiled and began to cook one by one.

Watching people eat deliciously, Jong-seok was about to come out of the kitchen when the on-board broadcast began to ring.

An emergency patient has occurred on the doorstep. Preparing to sail. Preparing to sail.

A sudden sound stopped the crew from eating and left the restaurant.

Jong-seok saw Choi Si-young. Health doctors were looking around with puzzled faces, and Choi and the nurse were eating.

"Emergency cases?"

When Jong-seok asked Choi Si-young, health doctors also saw her.

"Sometimes this happens. If there's an emergency that's hard to get at a health center, we can go see them, or we can take them to land."

"Then shouldn't we do something, too?"

"It takes more than four hours to get from here, so we have nothing to do right now. So first, eat."

When the health doctors, who nodded at Choi Si-young's words, started eating again, Jong-seok started eating.

As Choi said, there was nothing I could do right now if it was four hours to Moon Gap-do.

Then suddenly, Jong-seok saw Choi Si-young.

"But if you're an emergency patient... ...why not fly a helicopter instead of a ship?"

"When it's a good morning, it depends on the patient's gravity, but when it's night time, it doesn't. We'll do something about landfaring, but it's hard to land on an island without a helipad."

"I see."

Jong-seok, nodding his head, scooped up the clam soup and ate it.

"I need to eat well and get some sleep."

That way I can see the patient in four hours.

***

People on stretchers began to board the hospital ship that arrived at Mungapdo Island.

Travelers who visited Mungapdo Island were injured in a group accident.

"Oh, my..."

"Oh, I'm dying."

Looking at the groans, Jong-seok rushed the patients into the doctor's office.

The patients were young people in their thirties. Choi Si-young hurriedly said as doctors looked at the patients.

"Mr. Lee, the patient here is unconscious."

At Choi Si-young's words, Jong-seok hurriedly examined the patient she had pointed out. And said Jong-seok, who looked at Mac.

It's internal bleeding.

Kim Jin-tae was surprised by Jong-seok's words. Then I pressed my stomach a little bit and put up my clothes.

The patient's stomach was filled with a car pole when his back hurt.

"That's why your stomach doesn't swell."

"Let's take off the bandage."

"My abdomen could be pressing down on the bleeding. Can I release it? And if it's internal bleeding, you have to open your stomach, but you don't have a surgeon.

"I'm going to use the saliva to catch the bleeding and drain the blood through the tube."

"Do you think you can get the bleeding out with your saliva?"

"It's possible."

At Jong-seok's words, Kim Jin-tae said to Choi Si-young.

"Give me scissors."

The patient must be moved to release the abdominal cavity. Then, it affects the body, so they cut it off with scissors and peel it off.

When Choi Si-young brought scissors, Kim Jin-tae tried to cut the pole with scissors.

"What are you doing?"

When Kim Jin-tae was about to cut off the bandage, a patient with a bandage on his head rushed to him.

"Why do you want to cut the pole?"

"What?"

"You can untie it. Why do you want to cut it?"

Jong-seok said to the patient.

"Get out of here.

"No, don't cut the pole and untie it!"

Talking, Jong-seok hurried to push him as the patient approached and tried to untie the bandage.

"What the hell is this?"

"Only loosen the belt!"

"It's not good for your health if you move now. And you're a patient. Calm down and sit down."

Despite Jong-seok's words, the patient began to run wild, saying, "Unleash the abdomen." Jong-seok frowned at the sight.

Can I get a luxury dressing? Why are you so obsessed with the baton?;'