419 Reading books gives you more experience! Exhibit 3

Jong-seok was with Lee Soo-mi at the Hollywood studio in the U.S. Lee Soo-mi eventually succeeded in entering Hollywood.

The role played was a cop. The story was about solving the case with a lawyer who saw a person's death and preventing death.

Jong-seok waved as he watched Lee Soo-mi shoot in the studio.

Lee Soo-mi slightly winked at Jong-seok's gesture and focused on filming again.

And Lee Soo-mi, who finished her scene, approached with a smile.

"Are you done filming?”

"A few more minutes."

When Lee Soo-mi said, Jong-seok took out his cell phone and said while looking at the time.

"I have to go to surgery....you don't need me?”

"It's okay because Anna's here and my kids are here.”

Jong-seok turned his head at Lee Soo-mi's words. On one side, Hong An-na and SM actors were gathering to watch the set.

With Lee Soo-mi's entry into Hollywood, Hong An-na was actively moving toward SM's entry into the U.S.

Even now, he brought actors to get used to working in American dramas.

Of course, Lee Soo-mi and Jong-seok earnestly asked the director to do so.

Even here, Jong-seok's medal played a big role. The director and staff treat him as a hero to Jong-seok's American medal.

"I'll be back then."

"Good luck with your surgery."

Jong-seok, who nodded to Lee Soo-mi, told Hong An-na to ask for Lee Soo-mi and left the set.

When Lee Soo-mi entered Hollywood, Jong-seok followed her into the U.S.

I have no intention of being a goose husband.

Jong-seok, who followed Lee Soo-mi to the U.S., worked for Blackwood for some time before moving to work.

In Blackwood, you can't see ordinary patients and only mercenaries, so it's a general hospital where you can see patients in need.

So I got a job as a bedclothes at the Hollywood Medical Center. Fortunately, there is a bedding department in the medical center, and I was able to participate.

The U.S. medical community also has a reputation for Jong-seok, making it easier than expected to get a job.

And Jong-seok was now entering the operating room to participate in a brain tumor operation.

"Li, it's a nice day to save people today."

"Yes, it's a lovely day today."

Jong-seok, who nodded at what the doctor said with a smile, saw the patient.

Jong-seok said, looking at a female patient in her early twenties.

"Let's get started."

The doctor nodded at Jong-seok's words and began to perform a craniotomy of the patient.

Looking at such a doctor, Jong-seok touched the patient's wrist and began to crawl.

Argh! Argh!

Adjusting the patient's blood flow with an internal cavity, the stalactites soon began to move the brain so that the doctor could resect the tumor.

I wondered how far the surgery had progressed.

What is it?

At the moment, something caught me in a moment. I had a short hunch and then it disappeared, but......it must have felt something and then disappeared.

The stalagmites raised the flag and began to look around.

I don't know exactly, but someone was busily moving in the fitting room.

Jong-seok frowned at the life-force of tension and impatience.

'This energy is... .. What is it?'

And when Jong-seok did something strange about his vitality, he heard the doctor's voice.

"Li?"

Jong-seok glanced at him at the doctor's words.

"Focus. The brain is contracting."

Jong-seok nodded at the doctor's attention. While he was focusing on something else for a while, his control of the brain was slightly loosened.

Again, controlling the brain, Jong-seok said.

"Please send a security guard to the fitting room."

"The dressing room?"

When the nurse looked at Jong-seok, puzzled by what Jong-seok said, Jong-seok nodded.

"It looks like there's a thief in there."

"How do you do that?”

The doctor smiled at the nurse's words.

"Lee is Superman. Send a security guard. I need to have clothes to change after the surgery."

The nurse nodded at the doctor's words and picked up the phone in the operating room and sent a guard out.

During the operation, Jong-seok focused on the patient. Whether it's a thief or not, the appearance of the changing room was suspicious, but it can't be moved during the operation.

Without the stalactites, the tumor of the patient cannot be removed.

It was something unusual.….’

When I recall some strange energy I felt from the thief.….

Tatatang!

Flinch!

The sudden gunfire stiffened the movements of the medical staff.

"Stop!"

The doctor stopped his hand for a moment. Brain surgery is a delicate operation. Even a little misgivings can touch the brain, so it stopped for a while.

Then the doctor who had been for a while opened his mouth.

"Charlotte, find out what's going on, and others focus on saving the patient."

At the doctor's words, the nurse walked to the phone in the operating room and made a call, and the other medical staff began to focus on the operation again.

Jong-seok also began to focus on examining the patient.

"Is he a drug addict?"

Jong-seok glanced at the doctor's murmur.

"Drugs?"

"Sometimes drug users sneak into the hospital and try to steal painkillers."

"Don't you keep things like morphine strictly separate?"

Even in the U.S., drug-related painkillers are strictly kept. Therefore, even if a thief comes in, he cannot access the hospital unless he or she is qualified for the situation.

"Yes."

"Then you won't be able to steal it easily. Wouldn't it be easier to open a local pharmacy?"

"Will you be a junkie if you think about that?"

"Hmm... ...so you think he's a junkie?”

"That's a possibility. Okay! I think I can pull it out if I just remove it here."

At the doctor's words, Jong-seok glanced at the monitor and adjusted his internal strength to make it easier for him to remove the tumor.

"Two security guards must have been hurt."

"Are you hurt? What about the criminal?"

"He ran away."

At Charlotte's words the doctor said hurriedly.

"Lock the operating room door."

Charlotte locked the operating room door at the doctor's words.

Beep!

Jong-seok said as he watched the automatic door of the operating room become airtight.

"Take the tumor off quickly."

"You don't have to...….”

As he spoke, the doctor gently removed the tumor and pulled it.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

"I took it off."

At the doctor's words, Jong-seok examined the patient's brain and took off his hand.

"Then I'll go out."

The doctor saw him at Jong-seok's words.

"There's a guy out there with a gun. Where are you going? Why don't you stay here until you get caught?"

Jong-seok shook his head at the doctor's words.

"What I catch is fast and safe."

Then Jong-seok turned his head toward nurse Charlotte.

"Open the door."

Charlotte glanced outside the operating room at Jong-seok's words and said,

"You're dangerous out there.….”

"It's okay. Close the door as soon as I get out."

Charlotte nodded and opened the door, and Jong-seok came out.

Argh! Argh!

And as Jongseok pursued his life, I could feel the energy I felt in the changing room.

Having already sensed the energy in the dressing room, it was in Jong-seok's palm unless he fled 10 kilometers out.

'He's already gone that far.’

After falling from the hospital, Jong-seok hurried after him to feel the energy outside.

Papapot!

Jong-seok was running fast on the road.

'This energy... ...is manada.’

When I focused on the pursuit of life, I could clearly feel the energy of the fugitive.

And the energy was Mana. Mana was similar to the inner workings, but she was an external force.

In the East, the inner workings, and in the West, the mana......The man who pursued Jong-seok now had manna.

In the fantasy novel, Mana is described as a wizard's, but Mana that Jong-seok saw through his experience book was an article.

It was hard for knights to build up the energy of nature through training.

Mana was different in that it uses the energy of nature without processing it.

Anyway, the man that Jong-seok is chasing now had a mana.

'Are you a writer?

There are quite a few people who have mastered my work besides Jongseok, but Mana was the first to see Jongseok in real life.

Then it was right to think that he was a writer.

So it's either a handwriting on the book I hid, or a Sky Tribute.’

The muttered inwardly, Jong-seok looked under the bridge. I could feel the energy of the man chasing me under the bridge.

"Hey! Stop coming out!"

A man in his thirties with healthy muscles appeared in the shade of the bridge under Jong-seok's cry.

"Indian... " Heaven's tribe must be the thief.’

When Jong-seok looked at the man, he laughed.

"You came after me."

"I thought I had business."

At Jong-seok's words, a man smiled and looked around and grabbed a thick iron pipe that was next to him.

"Where is your experience book?"

"Hmm... ...you said you had your experience book stolen from the tribe of heaven, and you must be the thief."

"Not the thief, but just had what I had to receive in advance."

"But then you told me...….”

Jong-seok shook his head while he was talking. I was going to ask you how you came to find yourself, but come to think of it, you could just hold it and ask.

"Come on! Wow."

Jong-seok touched his hand and the man laughed.

"No matter how much I am a writer, a man who gets medical treatment from his experience book will be my match!"

Fa'at!

Along with kicking the ground, the company's new model quickly hit the streets and appeared in front of Jong-seok.

And... ...

The man swung the pipe hard from left to right.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Jong-seok nodded at something thundering as he swung the pipe.

'With this much power......stronger than a bird in the distance.’

At least there was a reason to be confident. But... ...

Boooong!

'How does it feel?

There was no sense of fit in the pipe.

When he opened his surprised eyes, a blade came into his neck.

Phew!

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

The man sat down, clutching his neck, shedding his heart. Jong-seok laughed at such a man.

"Who says that? I only learned medicine?"

"Kuck! Kkeuk!"

Looking at the groaning man, Jong-seok had several spots on his body.

"Uh... ...how?”

"What?"

"Experience... ...how?”

"What are you talking about?”

Then Jong-seok called a bird that looked far away.

"It's me. I caught the guy who stole the experience book."

[Are you? Now?]

"He came to see me.

[Why you?]

"He must have thought I had the Experience Book."

[Ha!] [Ha!] You've found your place to die. Where is it?]

When Jong-seok told me where he was, a bird watching from afar sent a person and hung up the phone.

said the man, who was staring blankly at Jong-seok hanging up the phone.

"Experience book... ... No?"

"None."

"Well... ...you're not a cursive?"

"No."

'Now.'

Small muttered Jong-seok looked down at the man.

"But why did you think I was a writer?"

"How can you be so strong when you're not a writer?"

"I trained."

'Na-Reum.

It's not a liar. Jongseok also trained in dry balls in the morning and evening.

Then Jong-seok looked at the man.

"So the answer to my question?"

At the question of Jong-seok, the man opened his mouth while looking at him.

"If you're not a writer, that kind of medicine doesn't make sense."

"Have you ever seen my medicine?"

"Our tribe's old folks, you treated them.”

"That's the only thing you thought I was a writer?"

"There are a few other things, but......what good is it now?"

Jong-seok nodded at the man's remark. Then I asked.

"Why did you think there would be another book of experience?"

"I thought I couldn't have a person like you without an experience book. But... ...I'm wrong.”

A few cars came up as I talked to the sighing man a few more words.

Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop!

And as people got out of the car and approached, they saw Jong-seok and said strangely.

"Li."

It was Harry of Blackwood who got out of the car and came up. When Jong-seok was previously involved with gangsters, he was the one who taught them about gangsters and played the role of bodyguard.

"How did Harry get here?"

"I've been commissioned by the Sky Foundation...….”

When Harry looked at the Indian kneeling down, Jong-seok asked.

"Did Blackwood work with the Sky Foundation?”

"There's no place that needs mercenaries as much as a rich establishment."

While talking, Harry winked at the mercenaries, and they took out cable ties and tied them to the man's hands.

Jong-seok saw Harry in that look. Harry was radioing with his hand pressing the earphones on his ear.

"The goods are collected. We'll move."

Then Harry reached out to Jong-seok.

"Come play."

"Okay."

"Then."

Watching Harry drag a man into the car, Jong-seok took out his cell phone and called a bird that looked far away.

"They took him from Blackwood."

[I should have caught him...]... thank you. Did he tell you where the experience book is?]

"I didn't ask because I thought you wouldn't answer."

Of course, I am confident that I will have the answer. You can torture them by stimulating their blood.

But I didn't. This is something that a bird in the distance has to solve.

[Yes, thank you.]

"If you find an Experience Book...... pick your handwriting right away."

[I'll think about it.]]

Jong-seok, who hung up on it, turned around and quickly returned to the hospital.

After a while, Jong-seok returned to Korea after receiving a phone call.