Kang Chul-jae, who was treated at Nowon Hospital for four days, was transferred to Seoul Hospital.
Seoul Hospital, where Moon Jae-chul is headed, is more comfortable to receive treatment than Nowon Hospital.
When Kang Chul-jae's energy recovered enough to be transported, he was transferred to Seoul Hospital.
The stalactites were moving their hands toward the body of the steel. However, Jong-seok's hands did not touch the body of steel.
Slightly away from his body, he was stroking his body as if it were touching it.
Now Jong-seok was using a chakra to treat the spirit of the steel. As we said, the body and mind seem different, but they influence each other.
And especially the mind has a lot of influence on the body. Patients who cut their feet in an accident feel pain or itching in their legs.
If you interpret it spiritually, it can be said that the spirit recognizes that there is a bridge that does not exist.
As such, spirit has a great influence on the body. And now Jong-seok is improving the resilience of the body by treating the spirit of the steel.
"Yes!"
Jong-seok, who was recovering Young, saw Kang Cheol-jae groaning small.
"Are you uncomfortable?"
"I'm a little itchy.”
"It's for recovery, so hang in there."
"I can stand the pain, but......I can't stand tickling."
Jong-seok glanced at the time at the sight of Kang Chul-jae smiling smallly, and said,
"Good for you. It's about time to disinfect."
"Ah......."
Kang Chul-jae shook his head with a sigh at Jong-seok's words.
"Why is your hand so hot when you've had a doctor for decades?"
Jong-seok smiled and took off his hand at the sight of the steel material.
All of a sudden!
Turning his head at the sound of the door opening, the principal was coming in.
"How's your body?"
Kang Chul-jae shook his head with a smile at the principal's words.
"Does yesterday's report ask again?"
"Our age is different every day, isn't it?"
"Mr. Lee and his chatter have taken good care of me, and I'm doing fine."
The talking steel suddenly looked to the side. On one side, Moon Bang-woo's adults were sitting on the sofa watching TV or playing baduk.
"By the way, take those with you."
At Kang Chul-jae's words, the principal laughed and tapped the leg and walked to the elders.
"A game of chess?”
Says Won Seung-hwan, who spoke and saw the headmaster take out the long-term edition from the bag he brought with him.
"Do you have any snacks?
"Are you here all day long?"
"I have friends to feed and play with, and it's best to play here."
At Won Seung-hwan's words, the principal took the approval out of the bag.
"My wife gave me some fruit and some kimbap.”
"Oh! I've been bored, but that's great."
When Won Seung-hwan opened the cup, other adults came one by one and began to eat snacks.
"You guys, go play in the old people's court."
Listening to Kang Chul-jae's cry, Won Seung-hwan sat across the street as the principal began to let go of his talent.
Jong-seok smiled and saw it.
Now this room was a VIP room. So it was bigger than an eight-seater room. And adults were spending time playing chess or baduk on the mats on the floor.
All of a sudden!
Turning his head at the sound of the door opening, Moon Jae-chul came inside with the nurse.
Then he smiled and approached the adults playing inside.
"Kang Ki-ra, you'll have a game with me later.”
"Do you think you can do it?"
"There's a teacher in my hospital who's good at organs, so I've improved a lot."
Kang Chul-jae sighed at the sight of talking about organs.
"Are you here to play chess?"
"I came to sterilize you."
"Then we'll just sterilize it."
Moon Jae-chul approached Kang Chul-jae at his words.
"Refine."
"Please don't be sick."
"How can I not get sick when I apply disinfectant on my flesh?”
Then, Moon Jae-cheol put up Kang Chul-jae's top and released the bandage to reveal the wound.
Moon Jae-chul sighed as he looked at the long mark of surgery on his stomach. Every time I see it, I feel bad.
"Come on."
Moon Jae-cheol began to disinfect the scar on the words of the steel.
"Crrrrrrrrr!"
Moon Jae-chul glanced at him at the groan of the steel.
"Didn't you know it would hurt this much when you turned your hand?"
"Okay, take it easy."
Moon Jae-chul sighed at Kang Chul-jae's words and began to disinfect slowly.
And when I tied the bandage again, I heard a knock on the door.
Tap tap tap!
"Come in."
Sreuk!
The door opened and two middle-aged men in suits came in.
Sweep! Sweep!
Two middle-aged men who came in bowed their heads and approached Kang Chul-jae.
"Who are you?"
When Jong-seok got up and blocked them, a middle-aged man pulled out his business card and held it out.
jiang ni law firm
Lawyer Kang Sung-young.
"You're a lawyer."
"We are Lee Jung-soo's representative for this traffic accident."
Then Kang Sung-young bowed to Kang Chul-jae.
"I should have visited you earlier, but I came here because I thought it was your first priority to recover. I'm Kang Sung-
Kang Chul-jae said after Kang Sung-young said, "I'm wearing a proper inpatient suit.
"I can't even say hello properly because of my body.”
"It's okay. And I'm also the 26th-generation descendant of the Five Saints of Ansan Kang."
"Oh! Yes. This is the same visitor.”
"I wish I could see you in a good way, but I'm sorry to see you in such a good way."
"No, work is work."
"Are you feeling well?"
"It's all right."
"Thank God."
Kang Sung-young nodded at Kang Chul-jae and opened his mouth.
"First of all, we're here to ask for an agreement."
Kang Chul-jae opened his mouth while looking at Kang Sung-young.
"How's the drunk driver feeling?"
"First of all, thank you for worrying about the body of the assailant who caused the accident."
"I hate sin, but I hate people."
"But there seems to be a mistake. My client was mentally and physically handicapped at the time because of a cramp in his leg, not drunk driving. That's why he pedaled unknowingly and there was an accident."
"Rats? Muscle spasms?"
"Yes."
Kang Chul-jae opened his mouth after watching Kang Sung-young for a while.
"How much do you know about me?"
"I understand that you worked for the country and were discharged as lieutenant general."
Kang Chul-jae nodded at Kang Sung-young.
"When I was in command of the troops, I was trained in the US Special Forces Special Forces. Can I speak casually to you since you're from the same clan? I think I'm your uncle's age."
"Of course. Make yourself at home. And I'm curious about the story. You were trained by the U.S. Special Forces?”
Kang Sung-young looked at Kang Chul-jae as if he was interested. Looking at Kang Sung-young, Kang Chul-jae opened his mouth.
"The lights suddenly turn on in the dark space. And in the room, there are mannequins who are civilians and enemies."
Kang Sung-young gave a reaction to Kang Chul-jae's words by bouncing his fingers.
"Oh! I think I saw it in a movie. I have to fire at the moment the lights are on and only shoot at the enemy, right? If you shoot a civilian mannequin, you fail?"
"Anna?"
"Because I like Mead."
"I don't know the movie, but as you said, the moment the light is on, you shoot separately from the enemy."
"I thought it was only for movies, but it's a real training.”
Kang Chul-jae, who nodded at Kang Sung-young, looked at him and said,
"I've never been eliminated from that training. Do you understand what that means?"
"That's him..."
Kang Sung-young smiled while talking.
"You mean a great soldier."
Kang Sung-young said, "I know what Kang Chul-jae is saying.
This meant that Kang Chul-jae's situation analysis was excellent enough to analyze the situation in a moment and shoot a gun.
Kang Chul-jae nodded at Kang Sung-young.
"He was smiling. If I had a cramp in my leg, I wouldn't be able to smile like that.”
"You may have had good judgment and good eyesight at the moment when you were young, but now you're so old that you might have looked like you were smiling."
Then Kang Sung-young lowered his head.
"But I knew what it meant. You seem to have a lot of customers today, so I'll come back next time."
Kang Chul-jae nodded at Kang Sung-young.
And when Kang Seong-yeong turned with the person who came with him, Jong-seok blocked them.
"What's wrong?"
"Why don't you leave your job here?"
"What do you mean?"
When Kang Sung-young looked at him in wonder, Jong-seok's hand moved.
Sweep!
Jong-seok's hand was directed at the man's briefcase with Kang Sung-young.
Blame!
"Huh?"
The man hurriedly pulled his hand as if surprised by Jong-seok's behavior of grabbing the briefcase.
However, when Jong-seok's hand brushed one of the men's wrists, he lost his strength and missed his briefcase.
Sreuk!
"What the hell is this...….”
When Kang Sung-young frowned at the scene and shouted, Jong-seok grabbed something from one side of the bag and pulled it hard.
Took!
What escaped from Jong-seok's hand were small lenses and lines.
"That's what I'd like to ask. Malkara......"
And when Jong-seok opened his bag, a small camcorder came out of it.
"You have a unique hobby. Usually, hidden cameras target ladies.... Older people. Hidden camera is your hobby?"
The elders coughed in vain at Jong-seok's words.
"That's a white guy."
"You don't seem to know how much you're guilty of violating the superpowers."
Kang Sung-young laughed at Jong-seok's words.
"Just so that we don't get into trouble with each other's conversations...….”
Whick!
Without listening to Kang Sung-young, Jong-seok threw a briefcase.
Took!
Jong-seok said, looking at Kang Sung-young receiving the briefcase with his chest.
"This camcorder will be appreciated as a gift to the visitors."
At Jong-seok's words, Kang Sung-young looked at him and gave the briefcase to the person next to him and left the hospital room.
Jong-seok, who saw it, put it down and sat next to Kang Chul-jae. Looking at the stones, Moon Jae-chul told the nurse to go out.
"How did you know you were taking a hidden camera?"
"Usually when you move your bag, you don't move it this way and slowly horizontally."
Moon Jae-chul nodded as Jong-seok pretended to move the bag.
"Hmm...... were you trying to claim that if you didn't agree, you were a fake patient?"
"Fake patient?"
"It's a fake stay in the hospital for a settlement."
Moon Jae-chul, who was talking, frowned at the hospital room.
"Certainly... ...if this is being filmed now, you could be suspected of being a fake patient.”
The elderly are playing Baduk with their organs in the hospital room where a critical patient is hospitalized.
"But can't you tell from your medical records that you're not a fake?"
"For a lawyer, all you have to do is cast your doubts."
Then, Moon Jae-cheol saw the steel.
"Your lawyer's here to settle in person, so I guess it's your house.”
"The car was a Mercedes."
The small murmur of Kang Chul-jae opened his mouth when he saw the grown-ups of Moon Bang-woo.
"I can't see Hongseok......I guess there's something I don't know."
At Kang Chul-jae's words, the elders of the literary circle saw Jong-seok. Only Hong Seok and Jong Seok knew about the assailant.
Not to worry Kang Chul-jae, who has yet to recover.
When Jong-seok saw Kang Chul-jae, he began to tell the truth.
Won Seung-hwan opened his mouth after hearing the story.
"It's a company that puts parts in a real-life car when it's dark...….”
"Is it a company you know?"
"JM's brother is chairman."
"If it's JM... ...the head of his own party now?"
Won Seung-hwan nodded at Kang Chul-jae's slightly surprised remark.
"Yes, that JM."
The adults looked at each other with surprised eyes. However, Kang Chul-jae laughed for a while.
"JM's in trouble, too. There's a drunk driver in the house of a presidential candidate."
"That's why he turned drunk driving into a mental and physical disorder caused by muscle cramps."
"Huh! Does a presidential candidate ignore Korean law like this?"
"If I do, it's romance, and if it's others, it's an affair.... that's pathetic."
Jong-seok nodded at the grumbling of the adults.
An affair with Romance....that makes perfect sense.’