70 Reading books gives you more experience! 70

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Jong-seok, who felt the grandmother's pulse, slowly examined the energy. When I focused my mind, I began to feel the condition of my grandmother.

'몸의 기운이 쇠하시네······ 할아버지가 한의사시라 이것저것 챙겨 드리고 보약도 드실 텐데.’

Jong-seok, who was a little curious about his weak body, tilted his head.

I felt something strange.

'This, ···· 설 설 설 설 설 설?'

His feeling was similar to that of one of the patients who was experimenting under the name of treatment.

"Brainer?"

It is a disease called brain cancer in Chinese medicine and brain tumor in Western medicine. And the tumor is cancer.

Jong-seok, who glanced at his grandmother with surprised eyes, focused on his mind and examined the pulse.

"Jong-seok, it tickles."

Jong-seok held her wrist and said to her grandmother with a smile.

"Are you ticklish?”

"Your fingers itch."

"It reminds me of my grandmother who passed away. Can I hold on a little longer?"

At Jong-seok's words, the grandmother gave a small nod and stroked the head.

"My grandmother must have been very sad to leave such a cute grandson behind.”

"I know."

Jong-seok, who smiled small, focused on Mac, holding his grandmother's wrist.

Argh!

As concentration continued, a stream of energy came up from Jongseok's Danjeon and began to flow through her wrist.

'This is my work.’

His inner workings were seeping into his grandmother's body. Just as a piece of ink falls off and spreads out in clean water.

Then Jong-seok began to feel the condition of his grandmother.

'This is the lawmaker's experience.’

Though not gained from experience, Rep. I spent a lot of money to learn martial arts because I thought it would help me to treat my illness.

Money has been collected enough to spoil the patient's health, so he has learned his exploits.

And I learned how to have a pulse through internal construction. He sends his inner workings into his opponent's body to check his condition.

He also treated others by stimulating their blood and energy with his own inner workings.

Of course,·····.

'It'll be hard for me to do that with my inner workings right now.’

Experiences have shown that the lawmaker's background was incomparable to his own. If you look at it, it's probably the difference between a fluorescent lamp and a firefly.

'You've made your own preparations for what's called spiritual medicine. But, Young-yak, can I make one?’

There were medicines and spiritual preparation laws that I knew from the experience of Rep. Some of them were difficult to find at the time, but mixing modern medicines that had a similar effect as herbs seemed to have a similar effect.

'Is that a little too much?

Jong-seok shook his head and focused on his grandmother's physical condition again.

Sweep! Sweep!

Jong-seok's inner workings carefully moved overhead along her grandmother's veins.

'Be careful from here.'

Inner space is an invisible force. If the force is excessive, the blood can burst.

Therefore, Jongseok moved his inner space carefully. Of course, it is only Jong-seok's idea to be careful, and his experience in the internal affairs of the National Assembly moved him.

Sweep!

And Jong-seok was able to find a tumor in her grandmother's head.

'It's hard to cure.

I don't know what to do with modern medicine, but it's hard to treat with Chinese medicine. The madman cut his hair with such a patient in a state where he had stopped moving.

And I tried to get the tumor out of my brain, but the patients all died.

And even if you try to treat it with medicine, it's all dead.

'One thing to try is to relieve the blood loss and recover from fatigue, ····· 그리고 그리고 편안하게 그리고 그리고?'?'?'?'?'?'?'?'?'?'

At least this much of the treatment that Rep. He fed the soup with a good medicine to relieve fish blood, and allowed him to exercise for a certain amount of time a day, causing the blood to circulate.

The accumulated fatigue was relieved by the massage, saliva, and sinus. And he gave me consideration so that I could have a comfortable mind as much as possible.

The patient gave the land and gave money so that he wouldn't worry about the rest of the family

As a result, his condition did not worsen and his life span, which he thought was months, increased to several years.

As she looked into her grandmother's body through her internal organs, she smiled and said,

"Now will you let go of your hand? I'm itchy and uncomfortable to stay still."

Jong-seok said to his grandmother, recalling his inner workings.

"Are you ticklish?”

"Yes. Strangely, I feel itchy from the wrist that Jong-seok grabbed to the tip of my head."

"Grandmother, your body seems to be responding to my history."

Jong-seok, who recovered his history with his thoughts, glanced at his grandfather.

Grandpa was glancing at his grandmother with a little worried eyes.

Then the grandfather said,

"You must be tired, shall we get some fresh air for a while?”

"No, let's just go."

"Yes. Okay."

Grandfather opened the window slightly so that the wind came in from outside and looked ahead.

Jong-seok, who was looking at such an old man, looked out the window and was lost in thought.

'Grandpa doesn't know the state of Grandma, ·····.''

Jong-seok, who was thinking, nodded.

You alone took me to a big hospital because I was sick.

'You know.

Since he is a grandfather who is very proud of oriental medicine, he must have tried to treat a mild illness.

But if you took her to a big hospital, you'd know about the brain tumor.

So, is this a trip for your grandmother?’

Jong-seok, who had thought about it for a while, opened his mouth.

"Why did you go to the big hospital?"

"Huh? What do you mean?”

"You said you went to a big hospital yesterday because you were sick."

"Oh, ··· 조금 조금, I'm a little under the weather."

Feeling the touch of an old lady holding her hand with a smile, Jong-seok no longer asked.

I just held the hand tightly.

***

The old man's car was moving cautiously along the rough mountain path. Jong-seok was curious about the fact that there was only a mountain in Gangwon-do.

"There's a village in the mountains like this?"

When Jong-seok looked out the window, he opened his mouth.

"The mountain is so deep here that even during the Korean War, people here said they didn't even know there was a war."

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

"That's what the elders of this town really say."

"Really?"

"Then."

Jong-seok looked at the surrounding mountains with fresh eyes at his grandfather's words.

Don't you even know how deep in the mountains there's a war?’

Come to think of it, I think there was a Korean movie that depicted a chance encounter between North Korean, South Korean and U.S. troops in a mountain village in Gangwon Province, where there was no war.

'There's a place like this on a cramped land.'

When Jong-seok thought of it, he began to see houses in the distance.

"Is that it?"

"Yes. We're all here."

Soon after the car moved with the horse, they could reach the village.

The old man who pulled up his car in front of the pavilion at the entrance of the village sounded a light horn.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The grandfather, who sounded the horn several times, slightly held her hand when the grandmother got off and felt the pulse.

Then he nodded.

"You must be tired because it's a mountain road. Sit down a little."

"No, it's nice to get some fresh air."

Even in her grandmother's words, her grandfather placed her in a pavilion.

In doing so, elderly people appeared one by one in the houses.

"Oh, my! Who is this!"

"Huh, isn't that your brother?"

"Little brother, long time no see!”

Grandfather smiled and waved at the adults, who were familiar with waving their hands and expressing their welcome.

"Hello, everyone."

"Draw, draw. Welcome."

"Did you eat?"

"I should eat it if you give it to me.”

"Hahaha! Yes, I'm waiting. I'll tell my grandma to feed me a guest.”

When one grandfather went inside, the other adults approached.

"How was your body?"

"It's always me."

"Who asked you? I'm asking about Mr. Je-su."

At an adult's remark, the grandfather looked at the grandmother and nodded.

"It's neither good nor bad."

"Of course. It doesn't get worse."

Grandfather looked around at the elders.

"You don't see Jong?"

"This winter,····.""

"You should have come a little early,······"

"But then she went away in the middle of her sleep, which is why she died."

Grandfather opened his mouth after a while at the old man's words.

"There is no good death in the world."

An adult shook his head small as his grandfather's gaze turned to his grandmother.

"I didn't mean to tell you, but I'm sorry."

"No."

Then the grandfather gently grabbed the adult's hand.

"Where······.""

The adult stopped as if he were hardened to his grandfather's vein. Grandfather laughed, feeling the tension of trying to relax as much as possible.

"What kind of nervousness do you have when you don't do it once or twice?"

"But because you're scolding."

"You should be scolded because getting sick comes from a wrong lifestyle.”

And said the grandfather, who let go of his dark hand.

"You have some anger on your body. Did you ever get angry?”

"The kids had a little bit of a fight."

"Tzu-tzu! There's nothing worse than your children's discord, so you'll be spitting on your parents." If you're usually upset, take a deep breath and get a lot,········.".""

said the grandfather, who was talking with a smile.

"Where else would you go when you're in the mountains? Anyway, if you're angry, take a deep breath and calm down a little bit and eat some nuts like walnuts."

"Thank you."

At the adult's words, the grandfather nodded and sat on the pavilion, and began to bring saliva.

Grandfather treated him only with saliva and moxibustion, as he said. And told me about food and food that are good for adults' health.

Foods such as green onion roots, pung, and bellflower roots, and mountain foods to avoid.

And next to him, Jongseok helped. Soak the saliva from the grandfather in alcohol and wipe it off with alcohol cotton again.

Some adults brought food to the basket when treating the villagers for so long.

"Huh, brother, have a meal."

"Shall we?"

"If you're hungry, then you're low on sugar and your hands are shaking. You can't spit with that hand."

Grandfathers, grandmothers, and Jong-seok began to eat rice spread out on one side of the pavilion.

Most of the food was wild greens and mushrooms.

And,······.

"You have Spam?"

When Jong-seok wondered about the baked spam, an old lady smiled and said,

"I felt like I had a young student, so I opened a can for the Lunar New Year. Eat a lot."

"Thank you."

"By the way, Jongcheon's grandchild?"

Jong-seok smiled and nodded as he looked at the grandmother and asked.

"Yes! My grandson."

"Your grandson seems very friendly and kind."

When Jong-seok was praised, his grandmother, or Jong-cheon's house, smiled and stroked Jong-seok's head.

"Of course. Good boy."

When Jong-seok saw her at Chong-chun's words, he hurried to eat.

'It's delicious.'

Young-gam Heo, who finished his meal deliciously, or Heo Pyeong-ji's grandfather and Jongcheon's house Lim Ae-hee, began to drown and salivate other adults.

Jong-seok, who was helping Lim Ae-hee, suddenly asked.

"But was she a nurse?”

"Why, do you look like that?”

"Your hands look familiar."

Heo Pyung-ji, who was next to Jong-seok's question, smiled and said.

"You've worked with me in my oriental clinic for a long time."

"I see."

Jong-seok glanced at Im Ae-hee when acupuncture and treatment were over to some extent.

"You must be tired, aren't you?"

"It's been a long time since I've done this and I'm a little tired”

At Im Ae-hee's words, Heo Pyung-ji hurriedly said.

"Really? Then let's go inside and rest."

"No, I prefer to get some fresh air."

At Im Ae-hee's words, Jong-seok slipped his hand on her shoulder and began to rub.

"I'll massage you."

"Will you?"

Lim Ae-hee closed her eyes with a pleasant smile when Jong-seok, a grandson of her age, said he would give her a massage.

He slowly began to massage his shoulders.

'Let's start with a massage and then move on to the water. 대신······ 힘은 좀 약하게 해서.'

It's good to get your body's blood up and down. Besides, the blood pressure is relieved.

Of course, things like tumors could not be removed, but they could be in good shape.

Squeeze! Squeeze!

While touching Im Ae-hee's body, Jong-seok noticed that the massage had changed a little.

'You've mixed up the experience of the State Councillor.'

Sutta's monks were also well versed in medicine. He only played the trick out of it.

However, the Buddhist monk's medical practice was based on Chinese medicine, which was in line with the lawmaker's experience.

And with the lawmaker's medical skills better than the monk, the Sutta is one step deeper.

'This could lift the flag a little bit.’

It would be better for your health if you make medicine with energy-bearing medicines.

And Jong-seok's head contained the methods of making the pills and the pills, which were made by Rep.

'Should I go up the mountain once?'

Jong-seok looked at the mountain, rubbing her body. The mountains were so deep that there seemed to be quite a few herbs.

'I should go up the mountain before the sun goes down.’

It's only been a day since we met, but Jong-seok liked his grandmother. She treats herself as friendly as a grandchild who hits her. It reminds me of a dead grandmother.

'Live a long time.'

Jong-seok, muttered to himself, began to massage his grandmother's shoulders more carefully.

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