Chapter 373

Chapter 373. Parasiticide transformed into elixir (2)

“Why is the headache getting worse and worse?”

After being acupuncture and drinking the decoction, Jojo looked at the doctor while rubbing his stiff neck and shoulders.

“The fire in my heart is going up to my brain. When the mind and body are stable, the anger does not rise to the top, but now the monk is like a blazing fire in the depths, and the anger is rising to the brain. No matter how good the medicine is and how miraculous acupuncture is performed, the deepening that comes from the heart cannot be controlled.”

“You mean you can’t cure this headache after all?”

“It’s a disease that comes from the heart, so I’m sorry.”

“If you were a fireman, could you have cured this headache? Wouldn’t it have been?”

“yes?”

stop.

When the hwabu was mentioned, the congressman’s confident face turned awkward.

“Hwata’s talent, which is praised for his faithfulness, is incomparable to his conviction. His medical technique of opening the stomach and opening the head to remove the source of the disease cannot be judged by his own convictions.”

Hearing the senator’s words, Jojo smiled bitterly.

It was difficult to say, but it was said that a fireman would have fixed it.

If the fireman hadn’t been the enemy, he would have been invited and entrusted himself, but now he could not be invited, and even more so he could not be entrusted with opening his head.

“Whoa~ Becoming an enemy with Boo... This is also a difficulty.”

Jojo’s long lament lowered the head of the senator.

“I apologize.”

“It can’t be helped that your talent doesn’t keep up with your wealth. Is there any other member of the council with more talent than you?”

At Jojo’s question, the senator paused for a moment before carefully opening his mouth.

“Among the roving clinics, there is a clinician named Hoi Nam, and he is said to use the medical technique of cutting and stitching the affected area like Hwa-ta. Many of the author compare his medical skills to Hwa-ta.”

“Namho? Does that mean he can cure my headache?”

Jojo tilted his head with a puzzled expression.

To be compared to a painter, you should have heard the name at least once, but it was the first time.

“I can’t say for sure, but considering that it’s comparable to Hwa-ta, I think it’s better than me.”

“You mean you don’t know where you are now that you haven’t taken the ground?”

“He is famous among the people, and he practiced medicine in a slum in Taewon a while ago.

“If you practiced medicine in the slums, it’s similar to what painters did in the past. Hello.”

“Your master.”

“Send someone to Taewon to inquire about Rep. Nam Ho-ran and bring him.”

“I take orders.”

A hint of hope flashed across Jojo’s face.

‘It’s the same journey as the fireman, and the same medicine... Maybe it’s an alumni. If you are an alumnus, you may refuse my treatment... If you refuse treatment, should I appease you or scare you with a knife?’

I felt like I would do anything to get rid of this damn headache right now.

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“Master, when did you come?”

Beon-ah, who had been making the seven-leaf cheongjeomje with Yun-ju and several lawmakers for a while, hurriedly lowered her head when she realized that the painter was watching her at some point.

“He came a little while ago. I heard that the medicinal materials arrived yesterday. Are all the things boiling in those pots of herbal medicine?”

“yes. The distribution of medicine is different for each bath, and it is brewed according to the age and body type of the person.”

“The amount is quite large this time.”

“There are many, but they are absurdly insufficient to supply the entire army.”

“About how many people can this amount feed?”

“This is enough to feed about 5,000 people.”

Cao Cao’s skirmishers were naturally intimidated, and as a result, the scope of the search also narrowed.

“Everyone stop!”

Ok-ju, who is in charge of the skirmishers, looked after a group of peddlers crossing the mountain path and ordered the escort guards to block the road.

There were 10 peddlers, but when soldiers in armor and well-equipped with bows, spears, and shields suddenly jumped out and blocked the road, they fell flat with their luggage on their backs in fright.

“Please save me. lily.”

“I will look through the luggage and if there is nothing dangerous, I will let you through, but if there is something dangerous, you will not be able to avoid death. Check your luggage.”

“yes.”

The peddlers did not dare to resist even when the soldiers unloaded their luggage.

There was nothing suspicious about the luggage, as it contained common necessities and a small amount of money.

But even while the soldiers were looking at their luggage, Ok-ju was only staring at one man. In fact, it was the man he was looking at that stopped the procession of such an insignificant peddler.

“There you go, the third one.”

“yes? You mean that?”

“okay. Come and see.”

“For what reason?”

“This bastard will move quickly when the general comes, but there are so many words!”

Warak.

When the man flinched, one of the soldiers put a knife to the man’s neck and dragged him to the colonel in front of Okju.

Ok-ju looked down at the man and her eyes lit up. Looking closer, I could tell that it was clearly disguised.

“No matter how you look at it, you’re not a merchant.”

“yes? What are you talking about? Aren’t you a merchant?”

snap.

At that moment, Ok-ju reached out and grabbed the man’s wrist. And he spoke.

“The outfit and beard look good, but when it comes to business, your hands are so fine. These hands are the hands of students who have only read for the rest of their lives, but they are not the hands of merchants who struggle to carry goods. is not it?”

The corner of the man’s eyes trembled at Ok-joo’s question.

“Sorry. In fact, when I heard that there would be a big fight, I asked them to go with me in order to avoid anger.”

“When you say you are a student, you immediately pretend to be a student. He’s very improvised for a skirmisher.”

“Are you a skirmisher? I think I misunderstood something, but I am not a skirmisher.”

sereung.

Ok-ju took out her sword and held it close to the man’s neck.

There was no need to do that because the soldier’s knife was already pointed at his neck, but Ok-ju did.

And because of that, the man’s neck was in the shape of a blade wrapped around both sides, and he couldn’t even move.

“What is it if the guy who disguises himself and approaches the military camp in this situation is not a skirmisher?”

“I am really a nobleman who was studying writing with the goal of entering the office.”

Ok-joo looked at the man talking without shrinking even in the situation where the blade cut his skin and the blood was flowing.

This wasn’t just a wick that a skirmisher could see.

‘Are you really a student? I thought the skirmisher was in disguise, didn’t I?’

Okju thought for a moment.

In fact, if you draw the sword once without thinking about it complicatedly, the man in front of you will lose his life and you will have nothing to worry about.

But the man’s eyes made Ok-ju worry.

‘If you’re a student with a pulpit like this... you might be a useful talent. Shall we give it a try?’

When I thought it would be a waste to kill him, I took the knife that had been pointed at my neck. Then, he winked at his subordinates and made them also withdraw their swords.

“Grandfather! Sadaebu must have read a lot of scriptures. Ask me a few questions. If you answer correctly, I will let you live.

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