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"It's the emperor's bath that burns life and invigorates it."

Wang In-young, who was looking at Jong-seok with a stiff face, opened his mouth.

"Now I'm making poison and selling it to people. Are you talking?"

"At first, I thought I'd make medicine for money, even if it wasn't healthy."

"How do you see me now!"

Jong-seok shook his head as he watched Wang In-young, who blushed angrily.

"At first, I said."

"And now?"

"I don't think you made it."

Wang In-young's face turned redder at Jong-seok's words.

"Do you know how many years I've been an oriental doctor?"

Perhaps because he was angry, Jong-seok shook his head as he saw Wang In-young, who quit his honor and was being treated.

"I don't know"

"It's not just a licensed doctor who does medical work after college. My Wang family has been practicing medicine for generations, and my grandfather and father were lawmakers. Also, our Wang family had traditional Chinese medicine and combined with Chinese medicine to achieve our own medicine. But now you're insulting our family's medicine. You with two years of experience.

When Wang In-young said, Jong-seok opened his mouth while looking at him.

"I know oriental medicine is as good as my career. But..."

"My career has been decades, including a madman."

Jong-seok, who swallowed the back horse inside, opened his mouth.

"It seems like the Hwangjetang was made by mixing the strengths of two soups, Hwanggitang and Baekwontang."

Wang In-young's face, which had been hardened by Jong-seok's words, was surprised.

"How do you know a hundred won soup?"

"I studied Chinese medicine, too."

"Baekwon-tang is a recipe for making soup that not many Chinese students know."

Baekwon-tang was a medicine Wang In-yeong saw in an old manuscript while studying in China.

Hwangjatang is a combination of Hwanggitang and Baekwontang.

"Director Wang knows, but I don't know."

Jong-seok continued his words while looking at Wang In-yeong.

"Baekwon-tang has an invigorating effect, but I don't take it for more than a week. This is because it's highly toxic and if you take more than that, you'll hurt your body."

Wang In-young nodded at Jong-seok's words. He also saw the same thing in the protocol in which Baek Won-tang was written.

"You really know a hundred won soup."

Whang In-young muttered into her mouth.

"That's why it's mixed with Hwang Gi-tang. Hwang Gi-tang is highly safe as it is a medicine used in the royal family. Hwangjatang was made by adding the effect of Baekwon-tang to its safety. That's why it's safe and effective."

Wang In-young was speaking formally again, as if Jong-seok thought he was familiar with Chinese medicine.

"Does the director eat the emperor's soup?"

"I take medicine for about 15 days before summer. Oh! I see. If the medicine isn't safe, would I have an emperor's bath? I'm eating it because it's safe, right?"

Then when Wang In-young saw Kim Go-seong, he nodded.

"I also eat emperor soup to restore my energy before summer."

Wang In-young and Kim Go-seong believed in the efficacy of the imperial bath. It was something they made and sold, and when you eat it, it definitely gives you energy and it's good.

Jong-seok, who was looking at those two people, reached out his hand.

"Can I have a look at the beer?"

At Jong-seok's words, Wang In-young reached out her hand while looking at him.

Jong-seok touched Wang In-yeong's pulse. Then Jong-seok, who was looking at Mac for a while, opened his mouth.

"How much do you cost once you make it up?"

"I make a full stomach."

"I heard you prescribe two months' worth of medicine for your patients. Why does the director only eat full stomach?"

"If you take a lot of medicine, it doesn't work that much. So I only eat a little when I need to."

Wang In-young doesn't doubt the emperor soup. However, medicine is taken for about 15 days before the summer because the medicine becomes less effective when you wear a long coat.

Jong-seok nodded at Wang In-young's words and looked at Heo Pyeong-ji.

"Let's take a guess.

At Jong-seok's words, Heo Pyeong-ji nodded and touched Wang In-yeong's pulse.

Then for a moment, Heo Pyung-ji, who was holding Wang In-young's pulse, frowned.

When Heo Pyung-ji, who had let go of his hand, saw Heo Yul, he also felt Wang In-yeong's pulse.

Heo Yul, who had been silent for a while like Heo Pyeong-ji, soon frowned.

At the sight of the two, Wang In-young frowned, pulled her hand gently and felt the pulse herself.

Wang In-young, with her eyes closed, tilted her head.

There's nothing wrong.'

These days, I drank a lot of alcohol and meat, so my blood pressure is high and my liver is not good, but otherwise I was healthy.

Are you trying to make me nervous?'

When Wang In-young thought of it, Heo Pyung-ji saw Jong-seok.

"Are you going to talk?"

"I think it's better for you to talk than I do."

At Jong-seok's words, Heo Pyeong-ji looked at Wang In-yeong and said,

"Our Jong-seok has only recently been officially licensed, but his skills are better than mine or Professor Huh here."

"It's good for a disciple to excel."

Heo Pyeong-ji shook her head with a smile at Wang In-young's acceptance of her disciple as saying, "He is outstanding."

"What I said is literally true. Jong-seok is literally better at medicine than me or Professor Heo."

At the words of Heo Pyung-ji, Wang In-young's face was puzzled.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, sir.

"It's hard to believe. Experience in Chinese medicine is a skill. The experience of treating a lot of patients, acupuncture, and soup making is skills."

Then Wang In-young saw Jongseok.

"I don't mean to ignore Mr. Lee, but... It's hard to believe that Mr. Lee's skills are better than yours.

"We may be embarrassed to believe it, but it's true. Have you seen the paper, internal engineering and medicine, published by Director Wang in our licensing clinic?"

"Of course I saw it."

"It's Jong-seok who studied and announced his work."

'Mr. Lee?'

"Jongseok inherited Shaolin martial arts and medicine."

"Sorimsa Temple?"

Wang In-yeong saw Jongseok with wonder and surprise at the word Shaolin Temple.

Jong-seok opened his mouth under the gaze.

"My grandfather just said too much. I'm still learning."

At Jong-seok's humility, Wang In-young opened her mouth once she saw him.

"So what's wrong with my body?"

In fact, Wang In-young was curious and nervous about it. Why the three people who had their own pulse became so solid.

Jong-seok opened his mouth to the gaze.

"Excuse me, how old are you?"

"I'm 48 this year."

"What about your own people?"

"Two sons and two daughters."

"Oh, well, that's a little relief."

"Fortunately?"

I wondered what that meant, so Jong-seok opened his mouth while watching Wang In-young.

"He is a heartless man."

"The heartless?"

What do you mean, Wang In-young's face hardened while watching Jongseok.

"You mean I'm a go?"

"Not so much as a potato, but... I just can't have any more kids."

"Isn't that the word! What the... Does that make sense?"

Wang In-young was really shocked and angry and blushed.

At him, Heo Pyung-ji sighed and opened his mouth.

"Jong-seok's diagnosis is correct. I'm also in a state of depression.

"What does that mean? I didn't feel it at all when I had a tachycardia."

"because I don't feel deep through the interior."

"Internal engineering? So you mean you have internal engineering?"

"He's authorized to study internal engineering, of course he's learning it."

"But I can't believe it. I can't believe I'm a snob. Yesterday..."

At that moment, Wang In-young stopped talking. I can't say I slept with a woman somewhere in Gangnam yesterday.

And unless she's his wife.

"It's not that you can't stand, it's just that you're being unfaithful, so you don't have to be shocked."

I have four children, and I'm not old enough to have babies anymore. Wang In-yeong's face turned red when Jong-seok tried to calm him down thinking that.

"Isn't that the word? I can't believe it."

Wang In-young, whose face was so hot, hurriedly reached out to Kim Go-seong.

"The deputy's going to point it out.

At Wang In-young's words, Kim Go-seong swallowed his saliva and slipped on the pulse.

Soon, however, Kim Go-sung nodded.

"Except for a little liver and stomach trouble..."

"Think of dividing one breath into five and try to put it in the third flow."

When Kim Go-seong saw Jong-seok's words, he focused on Mac again.

However, Kim Go-seong shook his head soon.

"We're clear."

Kim Go-seong's words made Jong-seok's mouth water.

If you don't have the inner workings, it's too much to look deep into your pulse.

Jong-seok, muttering inward, turned his head toward Wang In-yeong.

"You don't believe in oriental medicine."

"I believe in the diagnosis of oriental medicine doctors. "But if the diagnosis is different, I believe in me and the people I trust."

"Then go see a doctor, not an oriental doctor, and get a checkup."

"You don't have to..."

"You know, the director wouldn't believe me, but... 'Cause you'll believe the numbers and the images that come from the hospital.

Jong-seok, who was watching Wang In-yeong for a while, continued.

"And this is a side effect of the imperial bath."

At Jong-seok's words, Wang In-young took out his overcoat while looking at him.

"Let's go. If I don't have an amorphous symptom, it will prove that there's nothing wrong with our emperor's bath."

Jong-seok and people followed after Wang In-young, who came out with confidence.

Wang In-young is to go to the hospital and check right away to show that Hwang Je-tang and his manliness are safe.

Kim Go-seong, who was following Wang In-yeong, slowly slowed down and stood beside Jong-seok and said,

"If the side effects of the imperial bath are amorphous, I'm..."

Kim Go-seong, who believes that the "emperor soup" is safe, is a little uneasy when he says that the symptoms of amorphosis are side effects.

"I don't know because I don't study the Hwangje-tang in detail, but when you came to Pyeongchang before, I found out that you're not antonym."

"Phew!"

Jong-seok continued his words when he saw Kim Go-seong sighing.

"It seems that the side effects of sulfuric acid vary from person to person."

"Is that so?"

"Maybe you're diabetic."

"You?"

"Don't you separate foods that are good for diabetes from those that are bad for you? And when you look at your body, you seem to exercise regularly."

"That's right. And yet diabetes..."

While talking, Kim Go-seong looked at Jong-seok with surprise.

"Does diabetes have the side effects of the imperial bath?"

"I think so."

When they talked, Wang In-young looked back and said,

"Hurry up, deputy. What are you doing?"

I'm coming.

When Kim Go-seong hurriedly followed Wang In-yeong, Jong-seok followed him along with the Hupyeongji.

Wang In-young received urology treatment at a general hospital in Gangnam where she knew him.

And Wang In-young was leaving urology with a shocked face.

"Director."

When Kim Go-seong was surprised by Wang In-yeong's white face, Wang In-yeong looked at Jong-seok.

'I'm a snob...'

Wang In-young's semen was collected and tested, and the amount and activity of the sperm quickly decreased.

Jong-seok was diagnosed as having advanced to the level of pregnancy if he sleeps, if not an infertile person has been diagnosed.

In other words, he was diagnosed as a seedless watermelon. I tie my articles of association to keep me from getting pregnant, but... Wang In-young is not that kind of person.

Men should be manly. It's to believe. The fact that he was a nobleman was enough to shock Wang In-yeong.

Seeing Wang In-young's face, Jong-seok knew what diagnosis he had received and opened his mouth.

"Well... what do we do now?"

"In the case of the director, it's a small amount, but you've been taking it for too long, so you can't fix your amorphous symptoms. Instead, you need to decipher it so it doesn't get worse."

"What about the emperor's soup?"

"You don't think you're going to sell people any more bad medicine, do you?"

"But I can't say it's because of the emperor's bath..."

Wang In-young, who was talking, shook her head with a small sigh.

"We're closing the sale."

When Wang In-young said, Jong-seok looked at him and opened his mouth.

"And tell me your personal information about the people who sold the Emperor's Tang."

"Why are their people?"

"They've had the emperor's soup, so they'll have a side dish. You need to heal."

Wang In-young's face hardened by Jong-seok's words.

"If that happens... Our Joseon wardrobe..."

If it is known that there are side effects from eating Hwangjatang, the Joseon Medical Center should be closed.

No... apart from that, emperor soup is a supplement for a rich family. If there's anyone who has an anomaly like himself...

Wang In-young's face was distorted when he thought about it.

He is afraid of the consequences.