Argh!
The stalks slowly gathered their hands together and stopped the ball rolling.
"Whoa!"
Jong-seok, who was breathing out for a long time, frowned while looking at his body.
The clothes were torn to shreds and looked as if they were naked.
Besides, Jong-seok's body was stinking.
"The martial arts novels were not all lies."
Now Jong-seok has suffered a transglomeration. However, it was not a normal disorganization caused by enlightenment.
The process of absorbing the natural energy and sending it out quickly resulted in a change of bone.
The body changed accordingly in order to adapt itself to the natural atmosphere that is greatly absorbed.
Blocked blood was pierced, and the tableware piled up in the veins naturally escaped with the natural zipper. That's why my body stinks.
And as I absorbed the energy, the clothes I was wearing were ripped off.
Jung-seok, looking down at him, suddenly looked up at the sky. And a sense of dismay came to Jong-seok's face.
'Oh, my God!
The sun is already high.
"It's late!"
Surprised by him, Jong-seok rushed to kick the ground.
Fa'at!
Then Jong-seok was startled and quickly twisted himself. The moment the ground was smashed, the Mong was shot out of the tree that was far away.
I don't have time to avoid it by stepping on the prosthetic, just trying to avoid the tree by twisting my body.
"Crowl!"
The stone, which barely twisted itself to avoid the tree, rolled on the floor.
Boom boom!
Jong-seok, who rolled over the floor and raised himself, saw a tree.
"What is it?"
I was in a hurry, but I couldn't have been this fast.
Besides...
"It doesn't hurt, does it?"
When I was just rolling on the ground, I was ready to break a single piece, but there was no break and no pain.
Jong-seok examined himself. There were a few places where I had a raw sneeze, but not where my skin was very dry.
I was surprised at Jong-seok's face as I looked at him with strange eyes.
"Blood dislocation... Was martial arts fiction a realism novel?'
According to the martial arts novel, the main character who suffered from ecstasy was not able to adapt to the changed physical ability and broke the wall.
He just couldn't beat the speed he was.
Jong-seok, who admired the reality of martial arts novels, stroked his chin.
I don't think I can see a doctor today.'
Now he is unable to adapt himself to his physical condition. At this rate, it is difficult to apply acupuncture that requires fine force control.
Jong-seok shook his head after thinking for a while. Whether I went to work or took sick leave today, I had to go home first.
He slowly pressed his feet and began to run to where the house was.
When Jong-seok arrived home, he had to go through a big fuss. Fortunately, he didn't look like a beggar because he took a shower and changed his clothes before seeing his parents, but he seemed to be very worried because he was getting a call from the public health center and couldn't see Jong-seok.
I thought you were at work, but the health center didn't come. I was worried about the accident, but Jong-seok came down from the second floor.
Jong-seok, who was greatly scolded by his mother, called the health center. Jong-seok, who gave the health center an excuse that he was not feeling well today, decided to take a day off that day off.
Instead, I asked nurse Lim to apologize to the patients.
***
After meeting Eugene through experience, Jong-seok took some time to meet him.
He also learned martial arts and formal learning from him. As Yu-jin said, all the rarest things such as the Shamgyeong, which Jong-seok said he knew, were just memorizing them.
It felt different when I learned and learned from Eugene.
In addition, there was no problem with the fact that the time of reality did not pass in the face of experience.
And I took some time on the weekend and went to China. I wonder if the Sorimsa Temple of the Jeongmeng Death Penalty is going well, and I have to get rid of the mucous blood of the Mansong people once again.
And the monks who saw the stalagmites shed only their eyes. Now I have no energy to resent, and I am only glad and glad to be here.
Jong-seok, who gave blood to such monks and warmed himself up with his inner workings, gave them a moment of freedom and then re-spotted blood.
And then some monks tried to bite their tongues. I would rather die than go back to a terrible moment when I could only open my eyes again.
But biting your tongue is not easy. You need more power than you think.
And it was difficult for monks whose whole body muscle had been drained.
And before he bit his tongue, Jong-seok noticed it and sealed their blood.
So they couldn't die even if they wanted to.
***
Time passed and Jong-seok became the last day of health care. One day in March, Jong-seok was packing at the health center.
Looking at the stone, Lim said regretfully.
"When can I see you again if you go like this?"
"I'm going to work at a licensed clinic in Seoul for a while. Come and see me if you have time. The cafeteria tastes good there."
"Our cafeteria tastes good, but would you like to go there to eat?"
Jong-seok laughed at Lim's words. While here, Jong-seok gave various advice on how to cook the cafeteria.
And the restaurant tasted better because it was delicious, nutritious, and taught me a lot of cheap food.
"Jongseok! Let's go!"
When Hwang Hee-jin came in with a happy smile, Jong-seok smiled and took his bag.
This is Hwang Hee-jin who came to learn from Jong-seok. So Jong-seok doesn't have to be here anymore after he's done with his health care.
That's why I resign and leave with Jong-seok.
Let's go.
Hwang Hee-jin smiled at Jong-seok and raised his hand to Lim Soo-jung.
"I'll arrange a meeting with some nice kids next time, Mr. Lim."
"That's enough.
"Why?"
"I've seen Hwang's friends before, and they're all big... It's too big."
Hwang Hee-jin's friends came to play before, and they saw them.
"You're just in good shape... It's not big enough."
Lim laughed at Hwang Hee-jin's depressed remarks.
"I'm talking to you at Ashwicher. See you next time."
Hwang Hee-jin smiled and waved at Lim Soo-jung and left the health center with Jong-seok.
Jong-seok came out and looked at the entrance of the health center. At the entrance to the health center was a poster with Jong-seok's face on it.
When I first came here, it was about the double stone of the man hung by Hong Dae-mun.
It's been an hour, but the health center still has posters on it.
Jong-seok smiled as if he was looking at the poster.
You're finally finished with the health doctor.
Several people were treated and treated during health care. And it was rewarding.
It was especially rewarding to help those who couldn't get treatment because they didn't have money.
Hwang Hee-jin tapped Jong-seok on the shoulder as he was looking at the health center with a bit of sadness.
"Let's go"
Jong-seok, who nodded at what Hwang Hee-jin said, got in the car with him and left for Seoul.
When Jong-seok and Hwang Hee-jin arrived at the clinic, Heo Yul were talking to each other in the lab.
"It's been a while since I saw Hee-jin."
"I'm sorry I couldn't come to say hello."
"If a disciple lives well, that's good for his teachers."
Heo Yul, who spoke with a smile, looked at Hwang Hee-jin and said,
"So you're going to open your own business?"
"Yes"
"Where are you going to do it?"
"Gangnam is considered to be Gangbuk because the rent is expensive."
"Even if it's Gangbuk, there's a lot of oriental medical clinics in the middle of nowhere, so there's going to be a lot of course."
"If Jong-seok doesn't set up next to my shop, I'm confident in my skills everywhere."
Heo Yul laughed at the confident appearance of Hwang Hee-jin.
"You must have improved a lot."
"I've been learning a lot about Jongseok for the past year."
Jong-seok nodded at Hwang Hee-jin's words.
"Heejin, you've improved a lot."
"Really? Well, let's take a look at some skills."
"Skills?"
"Then won't you put up a sign?"
"Sign?"
"My student's opening, so I'll have to put up a sign. However, I will make sure that you know how much you can open it and I will attach it."
"Thank you very much."
It's not much to wear a sign, but it's good to hear that Heo Yul gives you a discount.
Of course, Heo Yul should be recognized for his skills. But Hwang Hee-jin was confident.
It's not a lie that you've built up your skills under Jongseok, but that you feel that you've definitely improved a lot.
Heo Yul got up and took Hwang Hee-jin down to the hospital room.
Then Huh Yul nodded in the hospital room, who made some patients dainty and drooling.
"You've improved a lot."
"Then how is the sign mine?"
"Yes. Tell me when the opening date is set. I'll make one for you and install it for you."
"Thank you."
Heo Yul smiled at Hwang Hee-jin and tapped him on the shoulder and gave him advice on opening the hospital.
How to treat patients and how to manage them.
After completing his health clinic, Jong-seok entered the licensed clinic from that day on. Jong-seok was planning to study internal medicine and medicine while working at a licensed clinic for some time.
I'm going to start doing research that I haven't done before as a health doctor.
***
Jong-seok, who woke up early in the morning, rose up. Jong-seok was staying in Heo Jeong-nam's room.
Heo Jeong-nam went to the army and the room was empty, and Im Ae-hee said she wanted to live here instead of finding a room separately, so she just sat down.
In addition, it was also a room used by Jongseok before Heo Jeong-nam came, so it was convenient for Jongseok.
And my parents did not worry much because they said that they live in a licensed clinic. Heo Pyung-ji and Heo Yul, who are members of the House of Commons, often come and go and see each other.
At breakfast, Lim Ae-hee looked at Jong-seok and said,
"You're staying at a Seoul hospital for a week from today, right?""
Jong-seok nodded at Lim Ae-hee's words.
"Yes, I'll be back on Sunday after today's visit."
Jong-seok, who was studying internal medicine and medicine at Heoga Clinic, thought of expanding this to Western medicine, not just one room.
If there was a subject that I was good at in oriental medicine, there must have been one that I could do well in Western medicine.
It was surgery and cancer. There was a limit to the control of cancer with one blow.
It was Jong-seok's judgment that Western medicine was better than surgery and cancer, not to mention anything else.
And when you need to resect cancer through surgical surgery, your internal organs are very helpful.
The knife can't go in and make a path through the impregnable area.
So Jong-seok sought help from Moon Jae-chul, and Moon Jae-chul temporarily hired Jong-seok in the name of a surgical cooperative treatment.
Of course there was opposition in surgery or in the hospital. We're hiring oriental medicine doctors at both hospitals.
Besides, it's not even a cooperative hospital.
But... is the director for nothing? Moon Jae-chul pushed it through.
That's why I decided to work in the surgical field of Seoul Hospital for a week from today.
Lim Ae-hee said to Jong-seok.
"Why don't you just sleep here and go to work there when it's not that far away from Seoul Hospital?"
"I don't have a patient in charge yet, but I have to keep checking on them."
"I'm afraid I'm going to go to the oriental medicine doctor and be looked down upon and ignored by you."
Lim Ae-hee's voice contained worries. What if Jong-seok goes to a place where he doesn't deserve to be ignored?
Huh Pyung-ji snorted at Lim Ae-hee's words.
"Who's ignoring Jong-seok?"
"You've been mad at Western doctors for ignoring a blow."
"Doctor is speaking by skill."
Then, Hepyongji saw the last stone.
"Show your skills to those who ignore you."
"What if the people who are twisted by their skills get more aggressive?"
Huh Pyung-ji frowned at Huh Jung-sook's words while she was eating. I'm sure there are some of them that are twisted.
You know, if you're good at something you ignore, you're literally a twisted bunch of people who try to bully you more.
He had his fist raised by Heo Pyung-ji raised his fist.
"Then I'll show you this skill. Jongseok is good at fighting. If there's one of those guys, I'm going to punch him."
"What do you want me to do outside?"
Huh Pyung-ji shook her head at Lim Ae-hee's words.
"Fist is the medicine for a guy who doesn't make sense. And it's much better to come and pay for it than to go somewhere and get hit."
Jong-seok smiled and bowed his head at Heo Pyung-ji's words.
"Okay, then I'll punch those who believe in you and act strangely."
When Heo Pyung-ji, who nodded at Jong-seok, ate again, Jong-seok began to finish his meal.
Jong-seok was drinking tea with Moon Jae-chul at the director's office at Seoul Hospital.
"I'm very excited to see your work and medical books."
"I hope you get good results to meet your expectations."
Moon Jae-chul nodded at Jong-seok's words.
"If we get as much results as we did on the previous tumor removal on the pig's head, we can save the lives of many patients suffering from cancer and being sacrificed."
"But... can I get in the O.R.?"
What Jong-seok is trying to do is to use the internal organs for surgery. That's why you have to go into the O.R. to do something.
"If you can't get into the O.R., there's no reason you're here."
"Then can I come in?"
When asked by Jong-seok, Moon Jae-chul rose up and brought two files from his desk.
Then he said, reaching out to Jong-seok.
"There is no law against oriental medicine doctors entering the operating room, but there is no law that allows them to enter the operating room. But no one's happy to see an oriental doctor come into the O.R.'
Listening to Moon Jae-chul, Jong-seok looked in the filing. The file contained information about the two patients.
"So I talked to the two cases you're seeing, I asked permission, and I was allowed to be involved in the treatment.
Jong-seok, who nodded to Moon Jae-chul, confirmed that he was referring to the patients.
One is a brain tumor. One is heart disease.
The cases in which Jong-seok participated in the surgery through internal surgery at Seoul Hospital were brain tumors and heart problems.