Jong-seok's remarks slightly embarrassed the director's face. But for a while, the director shook his head with a smile.
"Anyways, it's effective in treating skin care. Now, let's go...….”
When the director tried to send Jong-seok down, the oriental doctors raised their hands and said,
"What does Mr. Lee Jong-seok mean by saying that only one person a day will be able to see you?"
When asked by the oriental doctors, Jong-seok glanced at the director. He waved his hand as if the director was asking him to go down.
"In fact, as you know, putting elasticity and vitality into the skin is not possible with one treatment like this. But as you can see, it's possible. Right away!"
said the director, pointing to the podium.
"If you have a master who has the interior."
Then the director saw Jong-seok.
"Mr. Lee! How, am I wrong?"
"That's right."
The director, who nodded at Jong-seok's words, looked at the oriental doctors and said,
I think Dan-seok used his work a little too much to show good results to his fellow lawmakers today. But it's true that it works that much."
At the director's words, a Chinese doctor raised his hand and said,
"So, as Mr. Lee Jong-seok said, there's only one person a day?"
"As I just said, it's just an over-injection this time. We can do up to two hundred internal organs a day if we distribute them well and take turns."
I turned my head when I heard that there were 200 Jong-seok going down the stage.
"200 people?"
Jong-seok, who muttered a little, came back to the stage while looking at the director.
"Did you just say you could do skin care for 200 people?”
"Yes."
"So how much internal treatment have you had in your day so far?"
When asked by Jong-seok, the director smiled and said.
"We treated up to 212 patients a day."
"A day?"
"Yes, and the patients were very happy with the treatment."
Jong-seok frowned at the proud words of the director.
'It's... it's a scam.’
I also told Heo Yul, but it's easy to hurt a person with the inner workings, but it's hard to cure and restore.
In particular, involvement in the recovery of other people's bodies consumes a lot of strength from the perspective of the three parties.
No matter how good a single stone is, there is a limit to the inner workings as he is old. In other words, more than 200 people could not be treated with internal organs.
Jong-seok, who had thought about it for a while, opened his mouth when he saw the oriental doctors attending the conference.
"As you know, I'm studying internal medicine and medicine in Korea."
People nodded at Jong-seok's remarks. Lee Jong-seok of Heo Ga-won started studying internal engineering in Korea and treating people with internal engineering.
So Jong-seok is an authority on that side.
When people saw him, Jong-seok looked at the director and said,
"The single-brother's experience is limited to treating about 20 patients a day."
Several oriental doctors raised their hands at Jong-seok's words.
"The director just said you had 212 patients a day? Does Dr. Lee Jong-seok mean that only 20 people can see patients?”
"There's a limit to internal engineering. There are up to 20 patients a day, considering the strength needed for the single-stone brothers' internal organs and skin care."
At Jong-seok's words, the director hurriedly said.
"That's just your idea, and we certainly treated 212 patients."
Jong-seok shook his head at the director's words.
"Jesus says he fed a lot of people with a few fish and bread...... we can't show such a miracle. The number of patients who can benefit from single-seat perforation is 20."
"That's it...... if you reduce the internal cavity and treat it, you can increase the number enough."
"It's up to 20 people, even thinking about reducing internal performance. And if you reduce the amount of internal organs, you'll see more patients, but it's not an endometrial treatment, it's just acupressure."
"Even so, we have two more therapists besides Dan. If one person can see 20 people at a time, three people can take turns and have time to rest...….”
"With the exception of the single brother, the two are not at the level of internal healing."
The director frowned at Jong-seok's remark.
"Isn't that too much?"
"Do you think I'm too much?”
"Doesn't Mr. Lee's remark sound like he's the only one who can treat others with his own inner strength and is not qualified to treat others?"
Jong-seok shook his head at the director's words.
"There are many people who can heal people with their inner workings. They just don't do it."
"So I'm gonna take a fake and cheat!"
Jong-seok nodded as he looked at the boss's shouting.
"Yes."
Jong-seok's remarks distorted the director's face.
"Mr. Lee... ...can you take responsibility for the horse now?"
The director's face was all stiff. Tamra Oriental Medicine Hospital was the largest oriental medicine hospital in Jeju Island.
And that meant that he had a great influence in the field of Chinese medicine. The eyes of those present at the conference gathered on Jong-seok at the voice of the director, who was as firm as his face.
Jong-seok was the first to treat a person with internal organs in Korea, and he was an authority figure.
Even now, Jong-seok was the only one who participated in various surgeries such as brain and cancer and saved people.
However, in the oriental medical community, the head of Tamna Oriental Medicine Hospital was more powerful than Jongseok.
Therefore, they are curious and curious about how Jong-seok will turn out.
Jong-seok nodded to him.
"Not only can I take responsibility, but I'll let you know."
"Confirm? By what?"
At the director's words, Jong-seok saw two therapists.
"Can you help people regenerate their skin with your inner workings?"
At the question of Jong-seok, the chi therapists hesitated and looked at each other. Of course, yes, but as soon as the stalactites came up, he felt the energy from his body.
Jong-seok frowned at the gaze, boosting his inner strength.
Argh!
The history of Jong-seok's body has begun to pressure the two therapists.
"Crowl!"
"Uh!"
When the gui therapists groaned and stepped back, Jong-seok raised his inner space again.
Argh!
At the moment of Jong-seok's history, the technicians groaned and knelt down.
Boom boom!
Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw the two kneeling so strongly that they made a heavy sound.
"Can your abilities be effective in skin regeneration?"
"Ah......no."
When the two shook their heads in a hurry, Jong-seok looked at the director.
The director hurried to him.
"Well, I don't have a single teacher. And Danseok is a real master."
Jong-seok nodded at the director's words. Then he looked at the people in the conference and said,
"As the director said, the Danseok brothers are masters that I haven't seen before."
"Is Mr. Dan-seok such a master?”
Jong-seok nodded at the reporter's question.
"The single brothers are really great masters."
The director frowned at Jong-seok's remark.
'I don't know what Lee Jong-seok is thinking.'
At first, he said it was a scam, but now he's praising Danseok as a great master.
When the director agonized over whether to keep Jong-seok's mouth shut or let him talk more, Jong-seok continued.
"Mr. Dan-seok is a real master I've never seen in Korea before. Therefore, Danseok's treatment of internal organs is not a fraud, but it certainly works. And I'm sure you've checked the effect through the model's skin earlier."
A reporter holding a camera from one side raised his hand and asked Jong-seok.
"Dan-seok is real, but the other two guile therapists are fake?”
"It's not fake. Those two are also experienced trainees. Bringing your hands together, massage, and stimulate your organs can help your patients recover their strength and strength."
"Let me ask you one more question. So what do you mean by fraud?"
Jong-seok nodded at the reporter's question.
"Many people can share a bottle of water. But more than 200 people cannot eat a bottle of bottled water. To say that it's......that's fraud."
Then Jong-seok looked at the director.
"Let's stop the conference for now.
At Jong-seok's words, the director looked at him and told the crowd in the auditorium.
"There seems to be some misunderstanding. I will announce the details again next time. That's all I'm going to do for this conference."
As the situation got worse, the director was trying to finish the situation in a hurry.
Then the director saw Jong-seok.
"You should talk to me separately.”
Jong-seok nodded at the director's words. Jong-seok also had a talk with the director.
"Let's do that."
When the director went down the stage, Jong-seok gestured to the researchers to follow him and followed him. Then Tamra Oriental Hospital staff came in to guide those attending the conference outside, and began asking reporters to delay the article a little.
Jong-seok was standing in the head's office at Tamra Oriental Medicine Hospital. And before him, Heo Yul and the director were sitting face to face and talking.
Although he didn't do anything wrong, Jong-seok immediately reported to Heo Yul because he ruined the conference at the oriental medicine hospital.
He can be responsible for the accident, but Heo Yul, an adult, needs to know.
And Heo Yul, who heard the story, came directly with Heo Jung-sook. With a stiff face, the director said, looking at Heo Yul.
"Professor Heo, shouldn't you consider my honor?"
Huh Yul opened her mouth while looking at him at the director's words.
"Our Mr. Lee speaking out in public...….”
The director nodded at Huh Yul's words. It meant that he should scold Jong-seok, who had been so rudely humiliated in front of reporters.
"Because you're deceiving your patients."
"Right... ...yes?"
I thought I was going to scold Jong-seok, but the director saw Heo Yul at what he said to him.
"What do you mean now?"
"If she had 20 patients a day, it would have been 20. But if you've had skin care treatments for over 200 patients...... it's deceiving patients."
"But the patients were satisfied."
"The patients wanted internal medicine, not ordinary herbal treatments. Besides, didn't you charge more for regular plastic surgery?”
"That's it... ...for the cost of inviting an internal master...….”
"That's right. It's a hollow treatment, so it's going to cost more. But... ...except for 20 patients, they didn't receive any medical attention. So......"
Huh Yul said with a stiff face.
"Isn't that a fraud?"
At Huh Yul's words, the director opened his mouth while looking at him.
"You're putting too much pressure on me, aren't you?”
"Pressure?"
"We have a graduate of Kyunghwa University in our hospital. And I have some directors who are close to me."
Heo Yul laughed at the director's words.
"Now I'm pressing myself over the employment of my students...... Are you threatening me?”
"It's not a threat......to make a living together. Besides..."
The director saw Jong-seok.
"Even if you're right and I'm wrong...... did you have to speak on the spot? You could have told me separately after the conference."
Huh Yul opened his mouth at the director's words.
"First of all... ...the students at my school are very good. Even if it's not here, there are many places to work, and there are many seniors to help. Please fire Greenie. No, I'd like you to fire me. I'll take him today to get him a job or get him a job at our clinic."
At Huh Yul's words, the director shook his head hurriedly. I spoke out of anger, but I had no intention of becoming an enemy with Kyunghwa University's oriental medical school.
No, to be exact, I had no intention of becoming a licensed doctor and an enemy. In Korea, saliva is a licensed doctor.
There was nothing good about being an enemy with a famous opponent that any oriental medical doctor knew.
"That means I'm making a mistake...….”
"Second."
He cut off the director's words and Heo Yul continued.
"I don't think it's a matter of location and time to say the wrong thing. The question is whether you want to talk or not."
"What does that mean?"
"If I were in the conference, I would have told you. What's wrong is wrong."
Then Heo Yul rose up.
"Then let me know if you have any plans to come to Seoul. I stayed at a hotel on fire, but I'll take care of the director's stay."
"If you just go away like this...….”
"And if you have anything to say in the future, please tell me."
When Heo Yul turned around and left the director's office, the director frowned.
Following Heo Yul, Jong-seok glanced at him. Heo Yul had a stiff face.
"I'm sorry to trouble you."
Heo Yul smiled and shook her head at Jong-seok's words.
"If the student didn't do anything wrong, and if it's a problem caused by doing what he had to do, he should cover it up. That's why you went to school paying high school fees."
Jong-seok nodded at Huh Yul's words and suddenly said,
"Well... ...I went to school with a full scholarship."
Heo Yul laughed at Jong-seok's words and beat him on the shoulder.
"Let's go."