The Jong-seok, who quickly divided the patients into minor and serious injuries, checked one patient''s condition and collapsed right next to him.


    ''It''s serious.


    As soon as the patient''s pulse was felt, the patient''s pulse was dying fast.


    "Will my father be all right?""


    Jong-seok saw him at the end of the young man''s seemingly family.


    "Since when did you do this?"


    "You were sitting here, and then you suddenly lost consciousness."


    Jong-seok nodded at the young man''s words.


    "You''re getting worse when you''re relaxed."


    He must have moved without knowing that he was sick with the desire to take his family from the place where the artillery attack fell.


    And when the tension was relieved, he couldn''t hold out and collapsed.


    The stalactites bloodshot several parts of the patient''s body and were quickly caught and carried on.


    "Come to the big hospital."


    Along with the horse, Jong-seok''s new model quickly began to run on the Busan hospital ship.


    Fa''at!


    Jong-seok, who ran into the Busan hospital ship quickly through people, shouted in the patient''s waiting room.


    "I have a patient in emergency surgery!"


    When Jong-seok shouted and laid the patient on the bed in the waiting room, a doctor approached him.


    Then, as I looked at the patient, Jong-seok hurriedly said.


    There''s a cerebral hemorrhage and intraperitoneal bleeding.


    The doctor said Jong-seok''s words with a stiff face.


    "The director''s in surgery right now..."


    "Then..."


    "And even though you''re a master of surgery... I don''t know about internal abdominal bleeding, but brain hemorrhage is not possible with surgical equipment here.


    "Then what should I do?"


    "We need to send them to Brigade Six."


    "Is there an operating room?"


    "I don''t know, but wouldn''t it be better to be on land than a hospital ship?"


    The doctor was also a health doctor, so he did not know how much mandatory military facilities were.


    However, the Marine Corps also has a medical unit, so I think there might be such facilities.


    Jong-seok said to the doctor.


    "I''ll catch the bleeding first."


    "You''re going to catch abdominal bleeding and cerebral hemorrhage with one shot?"


    When the doctor looked surprised, Jong-seok nodded and turned to the nurse.


    "Give me some saliva here."


    The nurse brought acupuncture to Jong-seok''s horse. Jong-seok put saliva into the patient''s body and began to catch the bleeding by leaking its internal history.


    The doctor looked at Jong-seok with a look of bewilderment and wonder.


    "Are you sure you''re going to get a brain hemorrhage with saliva?"


    "For now, but to be accurate, you need to operate. Call the Marines, see if they can get a brain bleed, and if they say no, we''ll have to escort them to the land."


    At Jong-seok''s words the doctor looked at him and said,


    "Are you really getting a cerebral hemorrhage with saliva?"


    At the doctor''s words, Jong-seok looked at him with stiff eyes.


    "Let''s get in touch."


    At Jong-seok''s words, the doctor hurriedly nodded, took the radio and radioed the marines.


    ***


    When the sun was rising the next day, Jong-seok was in the operating room. In the operating room, Jong-seok was tending the patient''s body and controlling the amount of bleeding.


    On top of the operating table were patients with cerebral hemorrhage and intraperitoneal bleeding who had treated Jongseok.


    Originally, such a major surgery was not something that could be done on a hospital ship.


    However, there were no people or facilities in the Marine Corps'' medical unit to perform such operations.


    However, because of the patient''s symptoms, he had no choice but to open his head and stomach inside the hospital ship.


    If you transport the patient to land, the patient is likely to die on the ship.


    Park Nam-gyu tried it when the stalactites stopped bleeding and the pulse.


    Anyway, Jong-seok''s saliva held the bleeding and pulse, and Park Nam-gyu was holding the bleeding in his brain and putting his hand in his stomach.


    "Blood"


    At Park Nam-gyu''s words, a nurse put an inhaler in the stomach and began to suck blood.


    Argh! Argh!


    Watching the blood sucking out, said Park Nam-gyu.


    "Can you reduce the blood?"


    "More than now?"


    "I think it''s better to catch the bleeding fast..."


    "Would it be twenty seconds?"


    Catching the bleeding is blocking the flow of blood, so it''s not good for the body if you block it too hard.


    "Twenty seconds... Stop at the signal."


    When Park Nam-gyu gave the signal, Jong-seok inserted saliva and spilt it in.


    Argh!


    Then the blood that had been spilling out stopped. When the nurse inhaled the remaining blood, Park Nam-gyu quickly checked the bleeding spot and began to move his hand.


    Park Nam-gyu nodded as if he had moved a needle and thread as if he had been possessed.


    "OK!"


    Jong-seok stopped running at Park Nam-gyu''s words. Park Nam-gyu checked for bleeding and nodded.


    "Phew! We got the bleeding."


    "Thank you for your hard work."


    "You did a great job."


    Smiling, Park Nam-gyu said, looking for more wounds in his stomach.


    "How are things out there?"


    When Park Nam-gyu said, Jong-seok looked at the patient''s pulse.


    "Everyone''s out of their minds."


    "I suppose so. What about the patients?"


    "There are serious injuries, but most of them are.


    "That''s a good thing."


    "Thank God, but... We haven''t searched the artillery area yet, so we''ll have more patients."


    Park Nam-gyu nodded at Jong-seok''s words. The patients who now come to the hospital were those who could move or accompanied their families.


    Among them, there were some serious injuries, but most of them were patients who fell or got hurt while taking refuge.


    When it''s bright and the search for the artillery area begins... Undiscovered serious injuries and deaths could have come out.


    No, it''ll come out.


    I hope not many people die.


    When Jong-seok thought of it, Park Nam-gyu hurriedly said.


    "Jongseok, blood is flowing here."


    There were more bleeding spots that could not be identified. When Jong-seok saw Jong-seok''s stomach, he began to control the blood flow of blood.


    A nurse rushed to Jong-seok when he washed his hands after the surgery.


    "Look for Mr. Lee in the Marine Corps."


    "Me?"


    "Yes"


    When Jong-seok went out to the waiting room, wiping his hands in the gown, a young man with the rank of lieutenant in the Marine Corps stood.


    "Did you come to see me?"


    "A must-win!"


    said the lieutenant, who saluted lightly to Jong-seok''s words.


    I''m a strong lieutenant in the Marine Corps.


    I''m Lee Jong-seok of Bogun.


    "Now our brigade has started a search."


    "Ah! So, did the patients come out?"


    "There''s no such story yet."


    "Then why me?"


    "We need a medic to take action when we find a patient on the scene."


    "So I''m coming?"


    "The doctors at the hospital recommended you."


    He wanted to help search for people by entering Jaryeongdo Island.


    The reason is that Jong-seok knows his abilities better than anyone else.


    By using the inner space, one could maximize one''s vision and hearing, so one could hear the popularity of buried people.


    And you can read people''s energy by spouting their energy. So you''re the best person to find.


    "Of course."


    Then Jong-seok told him to wait a moment, and he took saliva and bandages from the oriental medicine clinic and hurried out.


    When Jong-seok came out, Lieutenant Kang took him out of the hospital line.


    ***


    Jong-seok, who left the port with the Marine Corps, got off at the entrance to the village.


    At the entrance to the village was a line of military vehicles, and Marines were running fast with shovels and guns.


    And on one side, military barracks were drooping.


    Took! Took! Took! Took!


    When Jong-seok was watching the Marine Corps, which was hitting the military barracks fast, Lieutenant Kang told Jong-seok.


    "We''re going to move towards the cathedral and look around."


    "The cathedral?"


    "A mass was under way at the cathedral during the shooting. We''re going to search for people who couldn''t avoid it."


    "Then let''s go right away.


    "I''ll give you some precautions before you go. First, don''t move out of the squad. Second, if you find an object that looks like an iron can or thermos can, just let us know."


    "The thermos?"


    "For those of us who don''t know, the unexploded bombs may look like thermos.


    "Okay."


    Lieutenant Kang gave Jong-seok a cautionary note and soon led his squad into the village.


    The streets of the village are smashed by artillery fire and the roads are boiled, so you can''t move by car.


    That''s why you have to walk from the entrance to the village.


    The town was already being searched by Marines. Jong-seok focused his hearing on his hearing as he watched the marines who removed stones and carried bricks with their hands because equipment could not come in.


    "You bastards..."


    With the voices of soldiers cursing at North Korea, there was a conversation they shared.


    "How many shots did they shoot us yesterday?"


    "I heard you shot about 90 times."


    "How many shots did we get?"


    "I don''t know that."


    Focusing on hearing, there was a conversation between the soldiers.


    Listening to such sounds, Jong-seok stopped walking.


    "Stop!"


    At Jong-seok''s words, the Marines lowered their posture and guarded their surroundings. The strong approach came with soldiers guarding against the need for such a situation in which there are many marines around.


    "What''s wrong with you?"


    The wonder of Kang Dae-han''s face as he approached Jong-seok and asked, was young. Jong-seok was looking around with his hands in his ears as if he were an antenna.


    As Kang Dae-han seemed to wonder, Jong-seok was looking for the sound, moving the palm of his ear around.


    "Aww! A... a man... Save..."


    Then a small moan came to Jong-seok''s hearing, and a voice was heard asking for help.


    "Someone''s hurt."


    "Where?"


    The strong man pointed to the sound of Jong-seok.


    "That way."


    "Follow me carefully."


    When Kang Dae-han took the lead and moved on, Jong-seok followed him and focused his attention on his hearing.


    "I don''t think there''s anything dangerous here. Can I go first?"


    Jong-seok''s words gave a strong nod to him as he looked at them. The unexploded bombs would have already been recovered, as marines spread around and search for them.


    "Okay, but take the road."


    Jong-seok nodded at the captain''s words and began to run where the sound could be heard quickly.


    Strong men and marines began to follow suit. Jong-seok, who went quickly to the sound, glanced at the collapsed house.


    ''I hear you from over there.''


    Jong-seok moved his steps to the low groans between the collapsed houses.


    "Are you here?"


    "Yes"


    The strongman looked back at Jong-seok''s words. I think it''s about a hundred meters from where Jongseok first heard the sound...


    ''You heard that noise coming from over there?''


    Aren''t you saying that Jong-seok came from a hundred meters away after hearing human moans?


    In addition, the groans that he hears only Jongseok and never hears only Jongseok.


    ''Didn''t you hear something wrong?''


    When Kang Dae-han was wondering, he went toward the house where the stone had collapsed and put his palm on the wreckage.


    Argh!


    Jong-seok, who had been there for a while with his hands folded, nodded and looked around and said,


    "There are two patients below. One is a young man and the other is an elderly woman."


    Jong-seok''s words were greeted with astonishment and suspicion.


    "You mean there''s two of you down here?"


    "Yes"


    Jong-seok, who gave a simple answer, looked around and approached a wall that fell on one side.


    Then he picked up the stones of the wall and said to the soldiers,


    "Give me some stones."


    When the soldiers saw Jong-seok''s words strong, he nodded.


    The soldiers began to carry bricks from the collapsed wall.


    When the soldiers came with stones, they looked carefully at the wreckage of the house where the stone had fallen and nodded.


    ''This is where we live.


    Among the experience gained by Jong-seok were civil engineering and architecture. And according to the experience, if you mess with the debris when a building collapses like this, it could cause further collapse, or hurt the person under it.


    As much as possible, we had to build an access road on a line that would not collapse.


    Seeing such a stone, a powerful man approached.


    "Are you trying to clean up the mess?"


    "Yes"


    "Wouldn''t it be better to wait until the rescue team gets here? There''s a possibility of further collapse."


    "Male and female are in very bad shape as well. I don''t have time to wait."


    "But..."


    "If you look at the axis, there and there are the places where the force. And here''s this beam in between. Lift this beam to create an access road without further disruption."


    Jong-seok gave an explanation by drawing roughly on the floor. asked the mighty man who was looking at it.


    "Are you all right, then?"


    "That''s okay. I''ll lift this iron beam and signal it, and you''ll stack the bricks underneath."


    At Jong-seok''s words, Kang Dae-han nodded while looking at the iron beam.


    "Then let''s hold it together."


    Jong-seok shook his head as the mighty and Marines tried to approach.


    "No, I''m holding this."


    It is good for several people to join forces, but if the forces were misallocated, the forces could be shaken and the debris could collapse.


    "But it''s not for me to hold it alone..."


    Surprised at the faces of the powerful and Marines who were talking. Even before his words were finished, Jong-seok held the iron beam and began to lift it.


    Boom boom! Boom boom!


    The faces of the mighty and the marines were blanked by the sound of iron beams through the rubble.


    I don''t know how much weight the iron beam will weigh, but when I see the roof of the collapsed house being lifted up and down... He also said that he was holding the roof together.


    Well, then at least a few hundred kilos... Now it was being heard.


    Jong-seok, who pulled the iron beam up to his waist, gave a signal to Kang Dae-han.


    "Put it in."


    The strongman took the bricks and began to lay them on the bottom at Jong-seok''s horse.


    "Float it down so it doesn''t fall apart."


    When a strong man laid a brick on the horse of Jongseok, Jongseok laid down an iron beam a moment later.


    Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!


    Jong-seok, who gently laid down an iron beam on a brick, shook his hand and looked under the rubble.


    And Jong-seok nodded. As far as the iron beam was heard, the driveway to the house appeared.


    Jong-seok took a breath and began to dive into the driveway.