305 Reading books gives you more experience! 305

An aide approached Kang Sang-soo, who came out of the saliva.

"What happened to you?"

When asked by Kang Sang-soo, his aide slipped out his cell phone.

"Who's calling?"

"Not that, but Governor Hong's wife..."

Kang Sang-soo tilted his head as his aide clouded his words.

"Hong's wife?"

Hong Dae-moon's wife had seen Kang Sang-soo. He came to support the campaign when he was recruiting the county governor of Cheonsu-gun.

"Why is she?"

"Let's see."

When an aide who played a video clip of his cell phone gave him earphones, Kang Sang-soo put them in his ear.

In the video, Hong's wife was seen arguing with the nurses. And the way he fought with Jong-seok.

She doesn't know that next year is a general election. What are you going to do if there's a controversy over the abuse of power over such a poor thing?'

While watching the video, Kang Sang-soo put out his cell phone while looking at his aide with stiff eyes.

"Tell the county governor to make some time."

"Okay."

Kang Sang-soo sighed as he watched his aide call Hongdaemoon.

Kang Sang-soo is not in line for an hour because he has nothing to do and has time to do.

Then does Kang Sang-soo keep the public order well? Not even that. When you go to a big hospital in Seoul, it is Kang Sang-soo who goes straight to the VIP ward.

It is Kang Sang-soo who knows how to enjoy the privilege of being a member of the National Assembly.

The reason why he is waiting for his turn is because this is the place where the residents of his district use it.

Mindful of the eyes, they stand in line and wait for treatment. The fact that congressmen stand in line for an hour for medical treatment...

I could say that the money that I could pretend to be a commoner and ordinary person was a publicity stunt.

However, Hongdaemoon's wife came and threw water on him. Kang Sang-soo, who had hard eyes on him, approached the nurses.

"Good work, gentlemen."

The nurses stood up at Kang's words. I don't think I can beat a lawmaker in a sitting position.

"Sit comfortably."

"It's all right."

said Kang Sang-soo, who nodded at the nurse's words.

"Your wife must have been disrespectful while I was getting acupuncture. I apologize for that."

When Kang Sang-soo lowered his head, the nurses bowed to each other.

"It's natural for everyone to know to line up... It's a shame. I will speak well to my governor, so don't worry at all that you might be disadvantaged by today's incident."

Then Kang Sang-soo took his business card out of his wallet and put it on the counter.

"If this happens again, please call me. I'm going to scold you."

"Thank you."

I'll see you tomorrow.

When Kang Sang-soo, who lowered his head once again, left the health center with his aide, the nurses looked at each other and whispered quietly.

"Kang's a nice guy."

"I know. I'm a member of the National Assembly and I've been waiting for an hour to see you today."

"It was the fault of the county magistrate's wife there, and she bowed her head and apologized."

"But why does a congressman apologize for what his county magistrate's wife did?"

Kang and Hong belong to the same party. So he's apologizing for it."

"Is that so?"

"How nice of you, Mr. Kang, anyway.

When the nurses praised him without knowing Kang Sang-soo's mind, a nurse got up and sent the next patient into the clinic.

Early the next morning, Hongdaemoon and his wife visited the health center.

Perhaps he was scolded by Kang Sang-soo the day before, but he bowed his head to each of the nurses 20 minutes before the opening of the health center.

Of course, it seemed inappropriate for Hong to apologize, and when he bowed to Jong-seok, he couldn't beat his anger and even shed tears.

And perhaps because the story was rumored, no one came to the health center to ask for medical treatment first from next time.

It's a health center where the county magistrate's wife doesn't see him first, and lawmakers wait for an hour to see him.

***

Jong-seok, who woke up early in the morning on the weekend, was looking at the crazy lawmaker's experience in his experience book.

If I consider the experience of now-kaja and the results of my physical contractions, I think writing now will probably be my last experience.

My stomach is rotting and melting, so I can no longer work as a stomach, and my eyes can't see the pus running down.

Reading the article in the book of experience, Jong-seok felt sick.

Jong-seok has often read the experience of a madman.

Since medicine is an experience of saving people, it is to gain a lot of experience of a madman in order to gain more experience and skills.

Having gained so much experience, Jong-seok reached the end of his insane experience.

It was an experience that the madman seemed to have written before he died.

The more I read about the Mad Member's experience, the more I felt my stomach ache and my eyes blurred.

A crazy experience is what makes you feel when you write. Jong-seok, who slightly rubbed his dim eyes, has lost his appetite.

He's a great gentleman.

The madman hurt his stomach and eyes... It was because he had a plague on purpose.

There is a limit to investigating the plague through others. I can't ask a man who can't even open his mouth about the symptoms, and there's no way to know if he's doing well.

His madman chose to get the plague on his own. To experience and conquer the symptoms that one might see in the event of a plague.

And the madman with the plague wrote down the details of the symptoms he felt on his body and gave him his own prescription.

He gave experimental prescriptions through his body and damaged his stomach and eyes as a side effect during the treatment process.

But I don't regret it. Through my body, I tested and confirmed the detailed symptoms of the plague and the reactions of each drug.

I may not be able to conquer the plague in my generation, but no one in my future will conquer it and die in vain.

Feeling the village and writing left behind by the madman, Jong-seok ate up his appetite.

'Crazy Senator... That's the perfect nickname for being a madman.

Reading the article written by the madman, Jong-seok could read his mind and thoughts.

The madman was really happy and proud to leave this article.

Of course, if you look at this article now, you can call a madman an adult.

He left clues to conquer the plague at the expense of his own body.

But... the problem is the transition. The madman experimented with patients to treat the plague, or disease.

Poked blood; poisoned. And... some of them were alive, but many were dead.

The madman saved a patient he could save, but he did a number of tests on patients who thought he couldn't, and the patients died.

A lot of people saved, but a lot of people killed are madmen.

But the madman has no such feelings as skepticism or regret about him.

Of course, the madman found a cure for a disease that had no cure, and the herbs and poisonous plants that did not know the efficacy of the drug, through the mad test.

But it wasn't enough to do a medical experiment on people.

You should have at least felt sorry for the victims.'

Jong-seok, who shook his head with a sharp tongue, began to read the article.

The madman wrote down some more experience after that.

The madman's experience, which no longer comes to mind as a member of the National Assembly, has given him an appetite.

"You're no longer writing."

When Jong-seok thought of that, an article came to mind in his experience book.

Jong-seok wrote in his experience book.

Jong-seok's appetite was stimulated by the article in the book of experience.

"You must have died without getting better."

No more writing would mean he died without curing the plague.

Jong-seok sighed while reading a book. A madman was a madman who thought little of a man's life, but he was a man who taught himself a great experience of medicine.

You're helping and saving a lot of people with that medical experience.

Three of them are the ones who think Jong-seok is the most meaningful in their experience books.

And then the madman died.

Of course... either the Chief or Eugene or someone who already died a few hundred years ago. But the two are still alive in the book of experience.

Unless Jong-seok gets all of their experiences, their lives are not over yet and they are alive in the book of experience.

Jong-seok, who had been reading the book for a while, wrote a letter.

When Jong-seok looked at the book with surprised eyes, the article came to mind.

And I couldn't think of the writing for a while and then it came back to me. Like I needed time to think.

I was surprised at Jong-seok's face at the answer to his experience book.

So, uh, you're saying you're gonna be able to meet with a B.A.'

If you reproduce the experience, you can enter into the experience of the writer you have gained and reproduce the experience.

However, it is the self who has become a cursive writer who reproduces it. But this is something that we can see from the perspective of a writer in that experience.

Of course, it will be possible after reading all of Eugene's experiences.

Jong-seok nodded at the answer to the experience book. I know what you mean.

If you encounter a young writer in your experience book, you will meet a young writer, and if you face an older writer, you will be able to meet a writer who is as mature as you are.

I can meet with Yoo-jin.

I was excited to be able to meet Eugene whom I admire.

Jong-seok, who was thinking of that, stroked his stomach and eyes.

When you get the power of the former cursors in your experience book, you get the ability of the physical condition.

As a result, Jong-seok was transferred to the insane lawmaker when he was writing.

His condition was extremely bad now, even though his stomach was not melted or his eyes were not showing any pus.

Jong-seok, who pulled up his inner strength through the clouds, was in a state of depression.

"Your eyes and stomach are full of fraud. Plus, your body's getting hot and...'

Jong-seok, who checked his condition through the vein, covered his experience book and came down to the first floor.

After coming down to the first floor, Jong-seok saw his parents watching TV and headed to the kitchen.

Then I saw the containers on one side of the kitchen. There were many fruits and vegetables in the can.

Plums, bokbunja-cheong, omija-cheong, etc.

Among them, a light stone with plum syrup poured down a glass of undiluted solution and drank it as it was.

Plums are good for fatigue recovery and detoxify and sterilize the body to release toxins in the body.

It also helps digestion and protects the liver. And when I lowered the heat in my body, I was able to say that it was a disease that was not cured by the madman.

Jong-seok, who had a one-shot of the CD-Shin plum syrup with the undiluted solution, smacked his appetite and diluted it with water and gave his parents a drink.

It's unlikely, but it's about preparing for the plague that's passed on to you through the book of experience.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you get caught. It's a plague of people dying and living in those days, but in this age, there's nothing wrong with a few antibiotics.

Jong-seok, who came to his room after drinking plum syrup again, looked at his experience book.

"If I ate plum, I would have lived..."

In the drama directed at Heo Jun, he used plum to treat the plague.

Jong-seok, who was thinking of such a thing, looked at a glass filled with plum syrup and came up to his room with it.

Then Jong-seok, who was looking at the experience book, lost his appetite.

"I chased the plague until I died... "I wish I could find the answer in a book."

Although the madman was crazy, considering what he left to him, he thought he wanted to release his last wish.

He smeared plum blossoms on top of him.

Jong-seok, who drank CD-cin plum syrup at a gulp, showed his experience book.