352 If you read episode 352, you will gain more experience!

352 Epis

Entering the dermatologist with the child, Jong-seok was welcomed by nurses.

"Mr. Lee, long time no see."

"Don't just go to another department, but come to our department."

Jong-seok shook his head with a smile at the nurses' hospitality.

In fact, today was the second time, including when I came to say hello once before.

There was no reason to come here because the dermatologist did not have a favorite case of Jongseok.

And it is true that Western medicine is more effective than oriental medicine in treating dermatology.

"I'm empty-handed today, but I'm sorry. What should I do?”

"Well, what are we crazy about? I'm just sad that you don't come to my department often when you go to other departments."

"It's a good thing you came today to tell me that.”

When talking, a nurse looked at the child and said,

"But why are you coming with Sumi?"

"Sumi?"

When Jong-seok saw the child, the kid said clearly.

"My name is Oh Sumi."

Jong-seok smiled at Oh Soo-mi at the child's words.

"You have a pretty name."

'This is fate, too.

Jong-seok said, thinking that his name was similar to Lee Soo-mi.

"Would you like to stay with your mother?"

"How about you?"

"First of all, I'm not an old man, but an older brother. I'm going to talk to the teachers here."

"Come quickly, then."

As Oh Su-mi headed to the hospital room, the nurse said stealthily.

"Are you our dermatologist this time?"

The nurses also knew that Jong-seok was already participating in the treatment of patients in various departments.

All the information in the hospital is spread through the nurses.

"Where is Chief Park Hyuk?"

"It's the chief. He's in the chief's office....it won't be easy."

Jong-seok nodded because he knew without saying what was not easy.

"Not easy means hard." "That's......that'sir."

"Then I'll take a hard road."

When asked where Park Hyuk's office was, Jong-seok shifted his steps.

Standing in Park Hyuk's office, Jong-seok knocked on the door.

Tap tap tap!

"Come in."

Jong-seok, who opened the door and went inside, could see Park Hyuk sitting at his desk.

"Hello."

"Oh! Mr. Lee, what are you doing?"

Jong-seok bowed his head to Park Hyuk's smile and said,

"I would like to participate in the treatment of a dermatologist.”

At Jong-seok's words, Park Hyuk looked at him for a moment and smiled and nodded.

"It's hard every time other department heads and professors ask Mr. Lee to come and help me treat my patients. I was like, "What?"... I was a little bit upset that he didn't come to us."

"Sad? You wanted me to come."

When Jong-seok laughed at the thought of making things a little easier, Park Hyuk nodded.

"Our dermatologist is one of the most imposing treatments, and I thought if it wasn't enough for Lee's eyes, our department would come for a patient."

Jong-seok smiled at Park Hyuk's words.

"I just think Western medicine is more effective for skin diseases than for oriental medicine."

"You know we see better than a blow on the skin."

"I don't think a single shot is the best. Oriental medicine and Western medicine have advantages. So I think we can make up for each other's shortcomings. And for skin regenerative medicine, Western medicine is definitely better than oriental medicine."

At Jong-seok's words that raised the dermatologist, Park Hyuk sat in a chair nodding his head in a good mood.

"What's the patient's name?"

"Hansongi's patient."

Park Hyuk knocked on the computer and opened a chart and nodded.

"He's got severe burns, but he's young and in good health...... after three months of treatment and a skin graft, he'll recover."

"The patient came to see me. I guess I came here because I was worried about my mother suffering from burns."

Park Hyuk nodded at Jong-seok's words and said,

"Do you know why they describe it as hellfire?"

"Isn't it because the object that man fears the most is fire, and is associated with the most painful death?"

Park Hyuk's answer to Jong-seok's question was tempting. I was going to explain it to you, but Jong-seok knows it's steaming.

Park Hyuk, who shook his head at him, said, raising himself up.

"The treatment of burns is very painful, and some patients don't want to get sick because they don't have to leave scars."

Speaking, Jong-seok followed suit when Park Hyuk left the office.

"May I join you, then?"

"If internal medicine or surgery were to interfere with our treatment, they would have refused, but I'm wondering what kind of treatment they're going to do when oriental medicine says it's going to take part in the treatment of burns.”

Jong-seok thanked Park Hyuk for his words and walked to the hospital room with him.

When Park Hyuk moved, dermatologists rushed to see where he heard the story and began to line up afterwards.

And one of the dermatologists glanced at the stalactites and spoke stealthily.

"What about Mr. Lee, sir?"

"Why would Mr. Lee come to our department?”

"Are you a patient?"

"That's right."

"I'm telling the oriental doctor that I'm...….”

When the specialist was surprised and tried to oppose it, Park Hyuk kicked his tongue.

"It's never too late to do it after watching the opposition cure."

"Excuse me, sir.

Park Hyuk, who shook his head as if not to speak further, entered the hospital room with Jong-seok.

As she entered the hospital room, Oh Soo-mi saw Jong-seok and waved her hand.

"Mr. Man!"

At Oh Soo-mi's call, Jong-seok waved his hands together.

'Not you, but you.'

When Jong-seok, who had warmed his palate with his hands, approached Oh Soo-mi, patients and guardians glanced at him.

"Isn't he the oriental doctor's teacher?"

"Yes, I think so."

"What's wrong with the dermatologist?"

"It looks like you're here to treat Sumi's mom."

"Is the oriental doctor a dermatologist?"

"I don't know, but they say it's really good...….”

The patients approached a pile of stones, listening to the murmur of their voices.

"Hello, I'm Dr. Lee Jong-seok, an oriental medicine doctor."

At Jong-seok's call, a bunch looked back at him. That's how you see him because he's got a burn on his back.

Jong-seok waved his hand at him.

"Don't twist your neck like that and lie down comfortably."

"Yes."

"I'm going to have a pulse.

When Han Song-yi reached out to Jong-seok's horse, Jong-seok grabbed Jong-seok's wrist. And Jong-seok, who had been feeling the pulse for a while, nodded.

'You still have a lot of fire.

It wasn't an artist that meant stress, but it was literally filled with fire.

He saw a large burn patch on his back that was on the sheet for a while.

"Can I remove the burn patch?”

The specialist frowned at Jong-seok's question.

"It's to prevent infection, so now...….”

"Together."

When the specialists sighed at Park Hyuk's words and saw the interns behind them, they told Han Song-yi.

"It'll hurt a little."

A bunch of bodies began to tremble at the interns' words. They are already scared because they feel terrible pain just by taking off what's attached to the burn.

He stopped the interns quickly.

"Wait a minute."

Interns saw specialists on Jong-seok's paper. Either way, Jong-seok took out his bedroom and told Han Song-yi.

"I'll put some saliva to relieve your pain."

"Ah...... thank you."

Jong-seok nodded at Han Song-yi's words and began to salivate.

Sweep! Sweep!

Jong-seok nodded and said, "I put saliva in several places to paralyze the pain around my back."

"Now take it off."

The intern caught a patch on Jong-seok's horse and began to rip it off gently. The feeling hardened as if a bunch were very nervous.

"You're not sick."

"Oh, yes.”

Han Song-yi's words made the interns wonder about their faces.

'How many spits have you had and it doesn't it hurt?

'Are you really not sick?'

The most difficult thing for dermatologists was the treatment of burn patients. Since they suffer even if they touch the affected area a little, it is difficult for inexperienced interns to deal with them.

In particular, burn patches are often attached to wounds, so they are difficult to remove and attach.

However, the patient is not sick at all, which makes him surprised and relieved.

Woo-wook!

The burn patch came off with pus.

"Hoo! Whoo!"

One of the interns unconsciously breathed heavily into the affected area. It was an act of telling them not to be sick and to stay cool, but the faces of the residents behind them hardened.

That's not a big chance, but it could be infected through your breath.

A resident caught the intern and pulled him back. Jong-seok, who glanced at the scene, opened his mouth while looking at the affected area.

"I'm going to let go of my saliva. Don't worry, we'll try to keep you as healthy as possible."

"Okay."

Jong-seok took out his spit at Han Song-yi's answer.

'The yin and the yang are different, but there is yin in the yang, and yang in the yin.'

Recalling the taegeuk yum and yang, Jong-seok stabbed his saliva in the affected area of his back.

Doctors' faces hardened as the saliva went straight into their back, which was severely burned.

It gives me goose bumps when I put a sharp saliva in the affected area, where pus flows.

"Gasp!"

Gulp!

Listening to doctors swallowing and groaning, Jong-seok put more saliva on his back.

And finally, Jong-seok, who stabbed another saliva, slightly raised his finger on the saliva.

Argh! Argh!

The energy of history and life began to flow from Jong-seok's hand. Then a faint but still sound began to come from a bunch of bodies.

Tap, tap, tap!

"What does this mean?"

"I know. There's something popping out there?"

In a quiet hospital room, the doctors looked around in wonder at the sound of popping beans and said one person.

"It looks like it's coming from a patient's body."

When one of the doctors saw a bunch, one of the interns was small in admiration.

"Ah! Is the blood piercing?"

"What are you talking about?"

"When you read martial arts novels, you can hear small sounds as you open your blood when treated with your guts. That sort of thing... ....”

A resident glared at the interns' murmurs.

"You're talking nonsense. Is this inside a martial arts novel?"

"Sorry, sir."

"Be quiet.”

The resident who warned the interns saw Jong-seok do it.

Jong-seok just closed his eyes with his fingers on his saliva without any action.

What are you really doing with your balls?’

After receiving the attention of the resident, Jong-seok only sheds his life and history into a single body.

And one more thing, the intern's idea was right. Now the sound from a bunch of bodies was the sound of blocked blood vessels piercing.

There were many places where the body's blood was damaged and blocked by burns. Restoring the damaged blood by the energy of life, the blocked blood was piercing through the stalactites.

That's why a bunch of beans is coming out of the body now, though faint.

Jong-seok, who had been breathing in the energy of his life to a certain extent, nodded.

The blood pressure has been restored to a certain extent and......Let's extract the accumulated firearms from now on. Let's not be too fast, let's take out the firearm and restore it to the sharing of life."

Along with his thoughts, Jong-seok extracted fire from Han Song-yi's back energy and strengthened his negative energy.

Let's do it's...

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Liquids like pus began to seep out from Han Song-yi's back.

"I'm getting pus."

"That's interesting. I'm only touching it, and there's pus like that."

"Isn't there a problem?"

Listening to the doctors' murmurs, Jong-seok, who pulled out some firearms, took off his hands.

"Whoa!"

When Jong-seok, who had a long breath, saw the pus on Han Song-yi's back, he said with saliva.

"Can you sterilize it?”

At Jong-seok's words, interns came forward and wiped away the pus and began cleaning the affected area with disinfectant.

Park Hyuk, who was looking at such interns, told Han Song-yi.

"Doesn't it hurt, patient?"

"What? It doesn't hurt and it's cool."

"Do you......do you?"

At Han Song-yi's words, Park Hyuk looked at Jong-seok with an absurd face.

"Is it because of paralysis?”

"Yes."

"So if you keep paralyzing the pain, you won't feel the pain when you treat it, will you?”

Jong-seok shook his head at Park Hyuk's question.

"It's normal to feel pain, and it's abnormal not to feel pain, so you can't keep paralysis."

Then, I saw a bunch of Jongseok.

"There's no pain now, but if you stimulate the pain again, you'll feel the pain you've never felt before."

"Well... ..you mean you're sick again?”

"You have to endure the pain if you want to recover quickly.

At Jong-seok's words, a pine tree sighed and nodded its head. When interns who cleaned and disinfected pus put on a burn patch again, Jong-seok looked at his hands and face this time, put saliva and pulled out the firearm.

When Jong-seok, who had been treated to extract fire from his hands and face, finally gave acupuncture that stimulates the sense of hearing, Han Song-yi began to groan.

As Jong-seok said, the pain begins to feel when the gonggak is restored.

Jong-seok smiled when he saw Oh Soo-mi, who was worried about her mother.

"I'm holding your mom's hand tight. That way my mom won't be sick."

"Thank you, sir."

Jong-seok nodded at Oh Soo-mi and bowed to Park Hyuk.

"Thank you for allowing me to attend the clinic."

"Then, this patient, how much treatment would it be?"

At Park Hyuk's question, Jong-seok looked at Han Song-yi for a while and opened his mouth.

"I've been watching it for about three months until it's complete."

"Three months. ... Then it's no different from our dermatologist's diagnosis.”

Jong-seok nodded at Park Hyuk's words. Of course, it is different from dermatological diagnosis.

The dermatologist plans to treat it through a skin transplant after recovering to a certain extent, but Jong-seok was different in that he would not undergo a skin transplant and would restore it.

Regenerative medicine.….’

In Jong-seok's opinion, "life sharing" could have an effect on regenerative medicine.

'If it helps with skin regeneration, it will also help with other regenerative medicine. Good thing you came to the dermatologist.’