The next morning, Jong-seok woke up Cho Hyun and his juniors, had a simple hangover, and was entering the Taeneung Athlete's Village.
"Are you coming to the judo hall?"
"I'll meet Mr. Ahn and have lunch."
"Yes, I'll tell the players I miss you. Come back after lunch. Or would you like to have lunch with me?"
"I'll call you."
Cho-hyun, who nodded at Jong-seok's words, took his juniors and walked to the accommodation.
Looking at it, Jong-seok called Ahn Jin-na as he walked to the building where the medical support team was located yesterday.
When I met Anjina, Jong-seok asked her a favor.
"Can I see Jo-hyun's medical chart?"
"I don't think so."
"I'm sure it is."
The patient's medical chart was visible only to the responsible medical staff. Although Jong-seok is an oriental medical doctor, he could not see it without Cho Hyun's permission.
"Then can't you just tell me the symptoms?"
"If you ask Cho to show you, I can show you."
Jong-seok nodded and took out the phone when An Jin-na told him to get a Hirak from Cho Hyun.
"I tried to keep an eye on it, but I don't think that's possible.
Jong-seok, muttered to himself, called Cho Hyun and asked for permission to look at his medical chart.
It was not difficult, so when Cho Hyun gave her permission and told Ahn Ji-na her intention, Ahn Ji-na took out her cell phone and went into the medical support team's website and opened the medical chart.
He began to look at the medical chart.
'You have stomachache and diarrhea every few months. Sometimes I have headaches...'
"When you were sick was the day of the game?"
When An Jina saw the date of the chart, she thought for a moment and nodded.
"That's right."
"And the diagnosis?"
"The symptoms are real. I have a cold and diarrhea with stomachache. Our medical staff and director Oh think it's a stress disorder.
"Are there many cases of this among the players?"
"It's pretty good, especially during the Olympic season, the medical staff gets busy. It's just... it's a very serious case."
"Is that so?"
"Staying in Taeneung means we've already played a lot of games and matches. And he overcame the pressure and stress to enter Taereung. So usually, when you get used to it and stay for a while, you get over the stress and get good grades."
An Ji-na glanced at her cell phone and smacked her appetite.
"It's a very serious case. And I think it's more of a mental burden now that my life in Taeneung is getting longer."
Anjina's words gave Jong-seok a taste.
'It's a mental burden......'
take a guess
You have to break your arms and legs and get a lot of pain in order not to get sick. Being heartbroken is also a disease.
Because your heart hurts, you get stress, and the stress affects your body, which leads to a disease.
While looking at the chart, Jong-seok looked at Ahn Jin-na.
"When is the next judo match?"
"In a month, the Incheon Cup Judo Competition will be held."
"Incheon Cup? Is it big?"
"It's not big, but it's also open to players. Just a moment."
Then Anjina searched for something on her cell phone and said,
"You applied for five players with Cho Hyun."
"There were a lot of players, but you only applied for six."
"Only Jo Hyeon is old, and the other five are the players who just entered Taereung."
"Are only the new recruits going out?"
"I'm coming to Taeneung to learn the game."
Jong-seok nodded at Anjina's words. The reason why Cho Hyun, a senior Taereung player, is participating in this competition is probably to learn how to play.
"Then do you lose Cho's condition even in a game like this?"
Jong-seok sighed at An Ji-na's nod and asked.
"How can you stay in Taeneung when your grades are so low?"
"Coach Oh believes in Cho's skills. So Director Oh is strongly pushing for Cho's stay in Taeneung. And there are a lot of people saying that your skills are definitely medal-winning if it's not a stadium."
Jong-seok nodded at Anjina's words.
Director Oh is a good man.
Jong-seok shook his head while thinking of the judo coach.
"It's worse than that."
If his condition was not as good as the Incheon Cup, not as an international competition, his mental burden was not a burden, but he was strangling under the influence of schizophrenia.
Anjina said to Jong-seok, who was thinking about Cho Hyun.
"There's a player I'd like you to watch today before you go to watch."
"Are you a patient?
"I'm not a patient, but I don't think I'm doing very well these days."
"Let's go, then."
When Anjina took the lead and moved on, Jong-seok followed suit and asked,
"But what kind of sport is he?"
"I'm a swimmer, Lee Mi-na."
"Ah! Player Lee Mi-na."
"You know that, don't you?"
"It was famous during the Olympics. Korea's first medal in women's swimming... it's also a gold medal."
Anjina nodded at Jong-seok's words.
"I'm the most popular female figure skater these days with Oh Yeon-ji. I've been shooting a lot of commercials."
"You were beautiful."
"There are some players who are not, but most athletes are handsome and beautiful. As expected, exercising makes you pretty and handsome."
Talking about this and that, Jong-seok was a little excited.
Swimming pool... that's great.
On the first day of coming here, I was trying to go to the swimming pool, but I couldn't go because I didn't want to look weird, but thanks to An Ji-na, I didn't look weird.
Jong-seok, who followed Anjina, was soon able to enter the pool. After changing shoes at the entrance, Jong-seok headed for a place that looked like a lounge.
It was a lounge with vending machines and warm tea. However, the whole glass was installed, so we could see the swimming pool at a glance from the lounge.
In it, athletes in athletic wear were taking a break or drinking tea.
"Sit here. I'm gonna get this guy."
Anjina sat the stalks in an empty seat and went out of the lounge and walked to one place.
And I told the woman walking in the pool something and brought out a swimmer.
Jong-seok nodded when he saw Lee Mi-na in a swimsuit wrapped around a towel and entering the lounge.
He's a swimmer. He's got broad shoulders.
When I appeared in the commercial, I didn't look too obvious because I was wearing clothes, but my shoulders stood out clearly because I was wearing a tight swimsuit.
"Mr. Lee Jong-seok, a very good oriental doctor."
Hi, this is Lee Mina.
Even though she had no make-up on her face, Lee Mi-na had white skin like white jade and a cute appearance.
Jong-seok, who greeted Lee Mi-na thinking that she would look prettier with makeup, sat down and reached out his hand.
"Then I'll start with a doctor."
As if Lee Mi-na was nervous about what Jong-seok said, she took a deep breath and reached out her hand.
Jong-seok smiled at the sight and said,
"You don't have to be nervous. When you walk in, you seem to be well balanced and well-balanced.
Lee Mi-na shook her head at Jong-seok's horse.
"I'm afraid I'll be healthy."
"What?"
Jong-seok looked at her with a curious look when Lee Mi-na said she was nervous about being healthy.
"If there's something wrong with your body, you can fix it... If you're not getting good grades... that's more of a problem."
Jong-seok reached out his hand while looking at Lee Mi-na, who was worried.
"I'll try the vein first."
Lee Mi-na reached out her hand to Jong-seok's horse. Jong-seok, who grabbed him by the wrist, began to feel a tingling sensation.
Jong-seok, who had been in a trance for a while, smiled and opened his mouth.
"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with your body."
"Haah"
Lee Mi-na sighed at Jong-seok's words. I expected something to come out, but nothing came out.
Seeing Lee Mi-na like that, Jong-seok opened his mouth.
"There are times when your fever goes up and your pulse goes up and you know?"
"What? Yes! That's right. Sometimes my body feels hot even when I'm in the water. I'm just out of breath.
Jong-seok said, looking at Lee Mi-na who was surprised.
"And you're just lethargic these days, aren't you? "I don't feel like I've slept even when I wake up."
"Yes! That's right."
Jong-seok nodded as he looked at Lee Mi-na with curiosity and surprise.
Anjina asked at the sight.
"Is there a problem? Our medical staff said there's nothing wrong."
"It's hard to find in modern medicine."
"Really? What's the problem?"
"It's not a problem at all."
"You have a fever, a pulse, and lethargy. Is there no problem?"
At Anjina's question, Lee Mi-na looked at Jong-seok with curious eyes. In the eyes of the two women, Jong-seok saw Lee Mi-na.
"You take medicine these days, don't you?"
"Yes? Yes."
When Lee Mi-na nodded, Jong-seok asked again.
"And you've had the board at the licensed clinic before, haven't you?"
"Oh... how do you do that?"
"I think the Boshingdan is about four or five years? I think you've been eating steadily."
"That's right. I've been eating since I was in the second year of middle school."
Jong-seok said, looking at Lee Mi-na, who was looking at how she knew it.
I'm the one who created the Bosindan.
"Really?"
Jong-seok, who nodded, held his pulse for a while before opening his mouth.
"But why did the Bosinian switch to another pill?"
If you had taken it steadily for four or five years, you would have seen the efficacy of the Bosindan medicine. And Lee Mi-na's constitution... ...was just the right fit for the Bo Xindan, who made and sold it to the public.
If an average person eats Bosindan and sees the effect of one, Lee Mi-na was the best match, with the effect of two to three.
"That..."
Lee Mi-na, who was about to speak, smiled when she hesitated for a moment.
"I made a bodyguard, but I'm not trying to sell drugs. So feel free to talk."
Jong-seok's words were spoken by Lee Mi-na, who was briefly there.
"My mom asked me to take some good medicine."
"Good medicine? Bosingdan is a good medicine..."
"I know, of course. "After eating Bosingdan, my fatigue was relieved and my body was energized and it worked."
Lee Mi-na, who had hesitated for a while, opened her mouth with a relish.
"But the price is so cheap..."
Lee Mi-na's words made me laugh.
"You seemed to prefer expensive drugs to cheap ones."
"Mommy said other players take multi-million-won supplements and put on multi-million-won sports cream..."
I couldn't feed him because it was a burden before.
As Lee Mi-na won the gold medal and shot a CF, she wanted to give her good medicine that she couldn't take.
In other words, he seemed to think that expensive medicine was a good medicine. Even if you buy a month's worth of goods, the Bosindan team only costs about 60,000 won.
So, as people perceive it, the Bodhisattva is a sixty thousand won drug.
Jong-seok, who was looking at Lee Mi-na, opened his mouth.
"Drugs... they're not good just because they're expensive, they're good medicine for you. A wild ginseng that costs 10 million won per root is a poison for a person who doesn't fit."
"Yes"
Jong-seok smiled and said to Lee Mi-na, who lowered her head like a scolded girl.
"It seems like the Bosindan team is doing very well for Lee Mi-na."
"Is that so?"
"Every person has a constitution, and if you use drugs to suit that constitution, it works better. Are you taking any medicine now?"
"Yes"
"Then can you bring me one?"
"But is there something to do with my poor grades?"
"I think so."
At Jong-seok's words, Lee Mi-na stood up and walked toward the fitting room, and An Ji-na saw Jong-seok.
"Is it really related to drugs?"
"Yes"
"How?"
"You said you saw a drug recommended by Taeneung?"
"I recommend it a lot because it's cheap and it's effective to you a lot."
"It's not because I made it, but it's a really good medicine. And I made good medicine cheap so that many people can take it, and it's not a bad medicine."
Lee Mi-na brought a medicine envelope when we talked. And Jong-seok, who took it, slightly ripped it open, took a sip in his mouth, and then nodded after a while.
"This is going to be quite expensive. It's got a lot of precious medicines in it."
"My mother told me to eat well because it's expensive from a famous place."
Anjina saw her at Lee Mi-na's words.
"You're not getting doping, are you?"
"Yes, there are quite a few players who make medicine there."
Jong-seok nodded at Lee Mi-na's words.
Fortunately, it's not an imperial bath.
said Jong-seok, muttering to himself, looking at Ahn Jin-na.
"First of all, this medicine isn't bad, but it doesn't suit him."
"Really?"
"Don't eat this, but eat it with the Bosindan."
"Then will eating the bosindan improve my grades?"
"It depends on his efforts, but he won't feel as lethargic as he is now."
Then Jong-seok raised his fists and faced each other.
"This player is in a situation where the body and the energy of the medicine you're taking are at odds with each other."
"Alternative?"
"You can think of it as fighting. And the energy that energy uses to fight each other is this player's energy."
"The energy of medicine fights each other?"
"It may sound a little strange, but it is. That's why I couldn't exercise with all my power. I exercise with 100% strength, but it's leaking somewhere else. And when you're resting, you're still fighting each other, and you're probably feeling lethargic and not rested."
"And then you get a fever and a faster pulse?"
"Bingo! That's correct."
Jong-seok, who was looking at Lee Mi-na with a smile, lightly rubbed his hands and said,
"Then I'm going to treat you right away... I'm going to hit this guy."
I saw him with surprised eyes, not knowing what Jong-seok said.
"You're not gonna do what you did to Kang Sung-kang yesterday?"
Anjina saw a hit yesterday.
"Gangseong River?"
She nodded when Lee Mi-na saw An Ji-na.
"It's a cure called Sutra... ...but Kang Sung-kang was treated yesterday."
Taekwondo gold medalist Kang Sung-kang knew Lee Mi-na.
"What's the effect?"
"They say it works very well... I feel like I'm in high form just like I was in a match."
"Then I'll take it."
Anjina looked at her with a worried look on her face as Lee Mi-na said.
"It's... it's just got to get hit."
"I can't do anything if it works."
Then, Lee Mi-na saw Jongseok.
"Please."
Jong-seok nodded at Lee Mi-na and pointed to the wall while looking at her.
"Look at the wall and stand."
When Lee Mi-na stood as if she were clinging to the wall, Jong-seok looked at her and said,
"I'll avoid the chest and the lower body, but I'll hit the buttocks a little."
Lee Mi-na, who seemed to be embarrassed for a moment when she heard that she was hitting her buttocks, nodded her head.
"Do it"
At Lee Mi-na's words, Jong-seok opened his fist and clenched his fist and began to hit.
Tata! Tata!
Lee Mi-na's face began to glow red in Jong-seok's hand. And...... Jong-seok's face also began to heat up slightly.
It's a cure. It's a cure. have no self-interest There is no doubt about it.'
Jong-seok began hitting the entire body of a woman in a swimsuit without any self-interest.