Jong-seok pushed him away at the scene of the patient's constant disturbance. But it wasn't easy.

The patient's been working so hard... And before I knew it, other patients came up to me.

"Would you kill a man just to untie a battalion?"

"Let's loosen the belt."

"You can relax and heal!"

Jong-seok wrinkled his eyes as three more patients approached him and approached him to unwind the abdominal cavity of the lying patient.

"It's just weird."

Thinking it strange, Jong-seok decided to calm them down and pressed the patient's body close by with his hands.

"Bok..."

Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

When the patient collapsed unconscious, Jong-seok sat down and other patients started to bleed one by one.

Lastly, Jong-seok, who put the toughest patient to sleep after getting bloodshot, received scissors from Kim Jin-tae.

Kim Jin-tae, who gave scissors to Jong-seok, saw patients lying on the floor in wonder.

"Why are those people?"

When Kim Jin-tae wondered that the patients who had just blushed and stood up to him were sitting unconscious, Jong-seok said, putting scissors under the patient's abdomen.

"I've put you to sleep.

"Sleep? All of a sudden? How?"

Without answering Kim Jin-tae's question, Jong-seok looked at the baton.

What's in the battery?'

If not, there was no need to care so much about cutting the pole.

Thinking like that, Jong-seok gave a lot of strength to the scissors.

Square!

The sharpness of the medical scissors began to cut the pole.

Took! Took!

Then things like green glass almeying began to fall from the battalions.

And when all the poles were cut off, more pieces began to pour out.

Hududduduk! Hududduduk!

Kim Jin-tae was surprised by the pouring powder.

"This is..."

"Do you know?"

"This looks like a synthetic drug."

"Right?"

Jong-seok looked different from entering the general battalion.

These days, there are magnets and charcoal in a functional pole.

But this was different from him. This was a synthetic drug, not a common one.

Kim Jin-tae approached the fallen patients and searched their bodies and said,

"These people are wearing a belt, too."

Along with the horse, Kim Jin-tae released the poles around his waist and cut off one end with scissors.

Huttuduk!

Then the green powder began to fall from the poles.

"Now I see why you're making this mess."

Kim Jin-tae, who was looking at the powders, took the powder that fell in a plastic bag and put the poles in it.

And Kim Jin-tae's face, which turned his head toward Jongseok, was surprised.

"Huh?"

While he was looking for a bandage and talking, Jong-seok was drilling the patient's body, and before he knew it, he put an IV in his stomach to draw blood.

Jong-seok, who had treated patients to some extent, saw Kim Jin-tae.

"What about the Coast Guard?"

Choi Si-young said at Jong-seok's remarks.

"As soon as I heard the word drug, I called."

"Good job. When is he coming?"

"I don't know that."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Choi Si-young's words, lied down in the doctor's office, where each patient was admitted.

There are no serious patients other than internal bleeding patients, so they will only need first aid here and receive treatment on land.

And since internal bleeding patients are not good at moving, let them lie on the floor of the cabin for now.

The hospital ship was heading to Daesan Port in Seosan, South Chungcheong Province. Seosan Daesan Port is the closest port to Incheon, so it is to move there.

Jong-seok has been looking at patients in the doctor's office. If people who have a bloodshot wound wake up, they may have problems.

You don't know what they'll do if they find out they're caught.

And check the body of an internal bleeding patient. Kim Jin-tae, who was watching such Jong-seok, said with curious eyes.

"It's amazing how acupuncture works."

"What?"

"I never thought I could get an internal bleeding out of saliva. Besides, I can't believe you're putting people to sleep by getting bloodshot. Doesn't it sound like some kind of martial arts story?"

"It's like him.

When Kim Jin-tae was looking at the patient at Jong-seok's words, Jegalmin came inside.

"How are the patients?"

"Other patients aren't seriously injured, they're fine, but internal bleeding patients should go to the hospital right away."

"We're going to enter the port of Waemok in twenty minutes. Will that be all right by then?"

"Why? Didn't you say you were going to Daesan Port?"

"I was going to, but the police called me to come to the port of Wemokay?

"Why?"

"I heard there's a drug control team near there."

"So?"

"So what.... Both Daesan Port and Waemok Port are not very far away, so I said yes. Then you're getting ready."

When Jegal-min left the clinic, Jong-seok took out his cell phone and searched the port.

As Zhuge Liang said, Daesan Port and Waemok Port were close to each other. Wherever you go, there's not much time difference.

"It's close to Daesan Port."

When Kim Jin-tae approached and looked at his cell phone, Jong-seok nodded.

"Come on, let's get ready."

"Is there anything to be prepared for? All I have to do is watch out for this internal bleeding."

Jong-seok nodded at Kim Jin-tae and looked at the patients with internal bleeding.

Then they loaded the patients one by one onto a stretcher and began to move them to the deck.

And after a while the ship began to enter the port. Zhuge Liang appeared when the ship entered port.

"What about the junkies?"

"I've put you to sleep."

"That's great. It's dangerous to make a fuss."

Jong-seok nodded at Zhuge-min's words. He was also keeping them to sleep, fearing that they would cause a disturbance.

Even though it was nearly two o'clock in the morning, fishing boats operating at night were leaving lights on at the port.

Watching fishermen and merchants busily walking there, the hospital ship began to enter one side.

When the hospital ship docked, Jong-seok and his crew carried the patients on stretchers and began to unload them one by one.

In fact, there is only one internal bleeding patient who can be carried on stretchers, but if you wake others up, you will run away or cause a disturbance, so you have to put them to sleep.

Two vongos and a car approached me when I dropped my patients off the hospital line.

Giggle! Giggleak!

In the car that stopped in front of the hospital ship, two police officers in police uniforms and six men began to get off.

"The police are here."

When Jong-seok nodded at Kim Jin-tae, Zhuge Liang approached them.

"Good work. This is Jegalmin, captain of Incheon 541."

"I'm out of the drug control unit at Seosan Police Station. Where are the drugs?"

When the police asked, Zhuge Liang pointed to one side. There were battalions in plastic bags and backpacks and belongings that the patients had.

"You brought drugs into the battery."

"Hey, check and load the stuff."

At the police's words, the healthy men behind them began packing up plastic bags and belongings and loading them into their cars.

Things? Shouldn't we call them proofs?'

Jong-seok, who had been thinking about it for a while, looked around and said,

"And the ambulance?"

"Emergency car?"

"Those who were carrying drugs were injured. And one of them's internal bleeding, so he needs to be treated at the hospital right away. Captain, didn't you tell me about that?"

Jegalmin looked around and said, wondering what Jong-seok said.

"I did it when I called the Coast Guard. He said he'd have an ambulance ready."

At Zhuge Min's words, the police looked at patients lying on stretchers and said.

"Looking at his condition, we'll take him to our car."

But internal bleeding patients shouldn't be moving around."

"Don't worry. We'll take care of it from here."

"But if you bleed again on the way, your life could be in danger."

"That's our responsibility, so don't worry. Anyway, thank you for your hard work hard."

When the police went to the patients, Jong-seok was watching the scene and hit Zhuge Liang Min and approached the patients.

When Zhuge Liang followed him, the stalks slightly snapped.

"Take the crew up to the hospital first."

"Huh? What about Mr. Lee?"

"I'm gonna check on you for a second."

"What do you confirm?"

"There's something weird. And give me your cell phone."

"My cell phone?"

When Jong-seok nodded, Zhuge-min took his cell phone out of his pocket and held it out.

Jong-seok said, manipulating his cell phone.

"Take the crew up."

"Clean up the back?"

"First of all... go up there.

Jong-seok shouted at the crew and medical staff with the horse.

"Come on! Captain wants to board the ship."

At Jong-seok's horse, sailors and medics began to board the ship. Jegalmin was watching Jongseok and began to board the ship.

"Hey, wake up. Hey!"

"You're losing your mind."

"On the other hand."

The police woke the patients and when they didn't get up, they fell down one by one and began to move into the car.

Looking at that, Jong-seok checked the phone list on Zhuge Min's cell phone.

As expected, Jong-seok pressed it when the list of Coast Guard headquarters was located at the top.

'It's suspicious. The port was moved, but there was no ambulance... You're too much of a patient.

This is the Coast Guard.

Listening to the voice of the Coast Guard, he hurried to the place where the end stone had internal bleeding.

No. 541. Hospitality.

Oh! I was going to contact you anyway. There was an accident at Daesan Port, so the police to Waemok Port will be delayed a little bit.

At the words of the Coast Guard, he approached the police who were about to touch the internal bleeding patient with a hardened face.

"Stop!"

When the police saw him at Jong-seok's words, Jong-seok hurriedly said.

"If he moves like that, he'll die.

"What?"

"You'll die if the internal bleeding you've caught is burst. I can't move it like that."

Then Jong-seok spoke to the Coast Guard.

"Is the police late?"

The man who tried to catch a bleeding patient on Jong-seok's phone looked up at him.

Yes, it will take about 30 minutes, so you can wait.

Sweep!

A man stood up and looked to one side. Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw the police following the gaze.

"We're handing the criminals and drugs over to the police right now."

That can't be true. I got a call 10 minutes ago saying it's going to be late.

At the words of the Coast Guard, Jong-seok saw the police in front of him. He was smiling awkwardly at Jong-seok and glancing at one of the police officers.

"What's the police officer's name?"

I'm Inspector Choi Kyung-hwan from Seosan Police Station.

"Please contact me and reply right away. I think the cops here... I don't think he's a cop."

Jong-seok's words hardened the face of the man in front of him. I can't help but hear it because I'm talking on the phone so openly.

What do you mean? No way?

"If there's a police officer close by, let me go."

All right.

Jong-seok, who ended the call with that, opened his mouth looking at the man looking at him.

"Hey! Would you all gather for a moment?"

The police, who were loading patients into the car on Jong-seok's horse, saw him. Jong-seok smiled and raised his hand in the eye.

"All gather over here!"

At Jong-seok's words, the police glanced at each other and moved toward Jong-seok.

And a man who was looking at Jong-seok hurried up to a police officer. And as soon as he talked about something, the police frowned and approached Jong-seok.

"What's going on?"

As the police began to approach one by one, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

"I think he just told you what happened... You're not cops, are you?"

Wiggle!

The police's faces were slightly hardened by Jong-seok's remarks.

"Have you spoken to the Coast Guard?"

"There's no ambulance, and I'm nervous about just dealing with patients... I tried calling him, and... I almost had a delivery accident. But... it looks like they're drug users, aren't they? Can I treat my colleague like this?"

The police laughed at Jong-seok's outspoken question.

"I don't call errands a colleague."

Then, Jong-seok moved one foot to the side as the police moved their heads.

Boooong!

A baseball bat passed where the stalks were with a heavy sound.

The look hardened the face of the police, or the drug offender. He was talking to himself, and he avoided the baseball bat flying in from behind.

A glimpse!

Jong-seok, who turned his head, smiled at the man and the baseball bat.

"It's fun."

"What?"

"This is why Korea is so friendly. I'm a little worried about gangsters in the U.S. who carry guns. Korea is a baseball bat, even if it's a gangster."

Jong-seok was really glad to see it. I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm a little scared of guns.

The gun can't be stopped with internal attack.

Jong-seok laughed at him. Unlike the U.S., it is a safe Korean gangster society.

But not the other drug dealers.

"Crazy guy, George! I'll be there before the cops come."

The police, who appeared to be the leader with the horse, turned around, and the other two approached the internal bleeding patient, while the rest approached Jong-seok.

"Crazy bastard. If you were just quiet, you wouldn't have been hurt today."

"I guess we still have a place to live because of guys like you. But what do we do? Are we tired because of guys like you?"

Fa'at!

Jong-seok laughed as the gangsters rushed in.

"Yes, I'm very tired because of guys like you."

Jong-seok reached out to the men with his feet.

"Let's go."

Fa'at!

Something flew down next to the man on his way by car.

Bang!

Quasik!

The figure of a subordinate who fell to the car and the man's face, who saw the car window break, were puzzled.

"What is it is.

The man's face hardened against him. All of his men were lying on the floor.

Everyone seems to be having a hard time breathing, grab their stomachs and clink! The man muttered blankly at the sight of his men.

"What... what?"