Entering the five-story drug storehouse, Jong-seok began to look for the medicines.

In fact, Jang Hyun-hee's foot treatment could be done from today. Saliva and moxibustion will work better, but Jong-seok cannot use saliva and moxibustion.

However, the stalactites had an internal cavity, so they could have a similar effect as saliva.

However, that alone could not reduce the treatment period to two weeks. That's why Jong-seok came to the drug storehouse.

'Destructive fluid....

Fracture solution is also used to attach bones that have been cut into pieces. Of course it's a big deal to retouch the shattered bones, but... There was nothing wrong with Jang Hyun-hee because she went to jail.

'Apply the fracture fluid and soothe the fractured area with internal strength, and you'll be completely cured before migration. Besides, I have good energy maybe because I exercised a lot. You could recover faster.’

Thinking that way, Jong-seok found the fragmented drugs. The herbs that make fragmented liquid were fortunately mostly available in the warehouse.

Although there were some herbs that did not exist, it could be replaced by herbs with similar medicinal effects.

Jong-seok, who packed all the herbs, headed for the entrance with it. He wrote down the type and weight in the book when he gave it to the staff managing the herb at the entrance.

"But what are you going to do with these?"

"I need something."

At Jong-seok's words, the staff gave him herbs while looking at him. Originally, herbs are not given so easily.

In order to make medicine, there should be a prescription from the Chinese doctor in charge, and for research, there should be permission from Heo Yul.

However, Jong-seok was not a problem because he was allowed to use herbs if he needed them.

And the staff here knows it, so you can get the medicines easily.

Jong-seok is receiving a little special treatment from the licensed clinic.

I know I'm getting special treatment, but Jong-seok wouldn't mind it.

There was no reason to refuse unless it was a special treatment that hurt others.

And instead, you just have to do better to both Heo Pyung-ji and Lim Ae-hee.

Anyway, the paper stone that received the medicines brought them to the fourth-floor manufacturing room.

In the manufacturing room, licensed staff were cutting herbs, making medicines and moving busily.

The largest number of people in the licensing clinic was the drug-making manufacturing room.

On one side of the manufacturing room, the stalks were trimmed with herbs. Some were stir-fried and some were soaked in water, and Jong-seok began preparing to use herbs.

And when the herbs were ready, Jong-seok put them in the soup and began to boil over low heat.

The next morning Jong-seok, who was staring blankly at the fire, rubbed his eyes and got up.

Then I smelled the smell from the soup.

'Hmm... this is the smell.’

The smell seemed to have completed the fracture. He opened the lid of the jonggi and looked in.

The medicinal herbs were in a lump, thickly melted. Seeing a slightly brown and black medium liquid, Jong-seok put them in a bowl with a wooden spatula.

Sweep! Sweep!

Jong-seok, who took the remaining liquids from the pot with a spatula, took the bowl and cooled it down with a fan on one side.

As the liquid turned lukewarm to such a degree, Jong-seok began to put it in a toothpaste-like container.

Jong-seok sighed as he looked at the bone fluid from about two toothpaste tubes.

'Oh, I'm tired.'

But it wasn't over yet. You have to clean up what you wrote and wash it.

The paper stone with the tube in the pocket of the gown washed and put the utensils where they were and left the manufacturing room.

***

Jong-seok, who took a shower, called in Jang Hyun-hee from the hospital room and was looking at her ankle on the rooftop.

"What time do you get your treatment later?"

When Jong-seok spoke informally, Jang glanced at him and said,

"11 o'clock."

We decided to be friends yesterday, but it was a little awkward.

Jong-seok, who nodded at Jang Hyun-hee's words, took out a tube from his gown and began to apply it slightly on the area with a dent in his ankle.

"What's that?"

"Some kind of massage cream, isn't it cool?"

Jang Hyun-hee nodded at Jong-seok's remarks. The stalactites began to gather the strength of their fingers and rub them to absorb the medicinal effects.

The movement of Jong-seok's fingers, or precisely with the movement of his fingers, and the strength and efficacy of the medicine that permeates the body made Jang give up his groaning without even realizing it.

"Ah..."

Then he hurriedly shut his mouth as if surprised. But since Jong-seok already heard the moan...

Jong-seok looked at Jang Hyun-hee in surprise.

"Ganzi... ...because he's so lovely.

Jong-seok bowed to Jang Hyun-hee's words and began to reapply the medicine.

'This is the moan of a woman. That's totally different from what I heard in the field.’

Jong-seok also saw the porn because he was a man. It's not every day, but I search it once a week.

However, there was a big difference between what I heard through earphones and what I actually heard.

Whoo!

Jong-seok, who calmed his heart with deep breaths, focused on applying medicine to Jang Hyun-hee's ankles.

The history of the stone's hands penetrated the skin and permeated the bones.

Sweep!

"Ah..."

Then a moan came out of Jang Hyun-hee's mouth. The itchy and cool feeling seemed to spread all over Jong-seok's body.

In any case, Jong-seok's hands were drawing a circle to relieve the swelling of his ankle, letting the weak skin permeate his bones.

Jong-seok, who had massaged his ankle to some extent, took off his hand.

"No thanks."

"You got it?"

"Yes. I'll massage you twice for breakfast and dinner."

Then Jong-seok took out a wet tissue and wiped off his ankle. Jang Hyun-hee frowned at the sight.

"With such a little bit of it, I'm really... Will the sky be moved?”

"I've just warmed up my muscles now. The sincerity that the sky will admire from then on."

"Really?"

Jong-seok nodded at the remark. But in fact, the treatment was all I just did.

The medicinal properties permeate the bones and stick them together like glue, and the swollen ones are released through the air.

But in Jang's eyes, it won't be seen as a cure. You won't see anything but applying and rubbing medicine.

That's why I said this so as not to cause any doubt.

asked Jong-seok, who wiped the medicine left on Jang's ankle clean with a wet tissue.

"So when is the competition?"

"After two weeks."

"Two weeks later..."

Jang Hyun-hee's words gave Jong-seok a taste.

"You know you can't go to competitions even if the sky is sentimental, right?”

Jang Hyun-hee's face hardened by Jong-seok's words. Looking at Jang Hyun-hee, Jong-seok said,

"No matter how well you do..."

"I know... I know."

Jong-seok nodded at Jang Hyun-hee's words.

'Well, the player knows better than I say.’

Recovery from injury does not mean you can enter the competition right away.

Why would people sweat beads every day in Taeneung if they could enter the competition right away without training?

You can just go and play at the competition.

Players are required to maintain their physical condition to the best of their physical condition several months before the competition.

Jang Hyun-hee, however, is unable to exercise due to injury, so her skills will fall over time.

And in order to boost that fall, you need to sweat and exercise longer than you rest.

"Yeah. Don't be so impatient. I'll help you with rehabilitation, too.”

"Rehabilitation?"

"Taekwon is also a martial art. Wouldn't it bring back your skills if you fought a lot?"”

"Are you going to spar with me?"

"I'll do it for you."

Jang Hyun-hee, who was watching him for a while, asked Jong-seok.

"Why are you being nice to me?"

"Grandma likes you because you're nice."

"Grandma? Is that why you're so nice to me?”

"Why do you need another reason?”

"Oh... no."

At Jang Hyun-hee's words, he tape-mounted Jong-seok on a bandage and raised himself.

"Yes! I should go and get some sleep."

"Didn't you sleep?”

"I stayed up all night making massage cream. Then let's go down.”

When Jong-seok took the lead and moved on, Jang Hyun-hee followed him and suddenly looked at his legs.

He said he walked on crutches, but his ankle was sore whenever he moved his body.

But it didn't hurt now. No, it felt rather cool.

"I'm in the elevator."

Jang Hyun-hee limped to Jong-seok's words and followed him.

Heo Yul was walking around the hospital room with Kang Moon-sung and his lab students. On weekdays, oriental medical doctors are required to treat outpatients, but on weekends they do not receive outpatients.

That's why they go around the hospital room on weekends and do treatment such as acupuncture and moxibustion.

Going around the bed, Heo Yul looked at the patient's chart and asked questions to Kang Moon-sung and his students.

Then Kang Moon-sung and his students answered.

It was not difficult to answer because the number of patients hospitalized in licensed clinics did not exceed 40, and Kang Moon-sung, who sees patients once a day, was students.

But Heo Yul didn't skip the question. Listening and answering one more time in this way is all a study and experience.

Heo Yul, who used to contract and acupuncture patients, stood in front of Jang Hyun-hee.

"Is there something uncomfortable about Jang Hyun-hee?"

"It's all right."

Talking, Jang Hyun-hee glanced at Jong-seok behind Heo Yul. Jong-seok's eyes were shining as if he was tired.

He slept for only an hour, but he recovered from fatigue by simply playing hardball.

Heo Yul once touched Jang Hyun-hee's pulse and released the bandage around her legs.

Then I touched my ankle for a while and looked at the chart.

"Hmm... Is it because he's a taekwondo player? You're recovering fast.”

"What?"

"My muscles have recovered a lot.”

"Thank you."

Jang Hyun-hee, who thanked him, glanced at Jong-seok. Jong-seok nodded his head in the gaze.

Then Heo Yul spit on Jang Hyun-hee's ankle. Heo Yul, who had acupuncture in several places, told the nurse the time to spit and then began to look at the other patients.

Heo Yul, who had all the patients examined and examined them, took Jong-seok and entered the house on the sixth floor.

Other students eat at the Heo Ga-won restaurant in the basement, but Jong-seok always calls Lim Ae-hee home to eat.

"Because lunch is coming soon. Wait a minute."

Jong-seok, who bowed his head to Lim Ae-hee's words, sat on the sofa with Heo Yul.

"What about my grandfather?”

Grandmother answered Jong-seok's question loudly in the kitchen.

"He's sleeping if he's tired. We'll wake him up at dinner."

When Im Ae-hee said, Jong-seok glanced at Heo Yul and said,

"Professor."

"Why?"

"It was Jang Hyun-hee earlier."

"Jang Hyun-hee... a patient with an ankle fracture?"

"Yes."

"Why the patient?"

"Not anything else. "There are ankle fractures, but looking at the pulse and ankle, I think there's also a problem with the ligament..."

Heo Yul nodded at Jong-seok's remarks.

"You must have been in a vein."

Heo Yul, who knew that Kang Moon-sung took laboratory students and gave patients a pulse, did not seem to think that he looked at them alone.

Jong-seok, who was there for a while, told the truth.

"Two days ago..."

Jong-seok and Im Ae-hee brought Gimbap and met Jang Hyun-hee, and they said they decided to be friends because they were the same age.

Only then did Heo Yul look at Jong-seok, stiffening his face.

"You're a friend, so you've had a tachycardia and examined your ankles."

"Yes. I saw it as a friend, not as an oriental doctor."

"Didn't you get treatment?"

"I just gave him a little massage as a friend."

Heo Yul opened her mouth while looking at Jong-seok's words.

"I know you're good, but... You shouldn't treat yourself until you get an oriental medical certificate."

"I know. That's why I just massaged her, not treated her. I didn't spit or moxibustion."

I did put some medicine on it's...

Heo Yul, who was looking at Jong-seok, nodded at Jong-seok said. Heo Yul knew what it meant to be beaten by Jong-seok.

'The massage of Shaolin Temple's vision...'

And Heo Yul knew what kind of change the body would have if he received the massage.

Huh Pyung-ji and Lim Ae-hee get the massage once a week, and sometimes Jong-seok gives them... And the effect of the massage was amazing.

The body is energized and refreshed as if it were born again.

Whatever else, it worked better than any medicine to boost the blood.

'That's why your muscles are in good shape.’

The patient's ankle condition had improved a lot, which was a little strange, but now the question has been answered.

Huh Yul, who nodded at Jong-seok's words, cautioned him.

"It wouldn't be a problem for me to give you a little massage and get permission to have a pulse, but... But be careful. You must never give treatment."

"Yes."

Heo Yul, who was looking at Jong-seok's answer, opened his mouth.

"You'll see when you open the hospital later and get a patient, but it's not just your body that's sick. I have a disease in my heart."

When Jong-seok listened quietly, Heo Yul continued.

"It`s a simple disease that can be treated while resting for ordinary people because it`s a fractured ankle. At that point, you don't need to be hospitalized and you just need to get out of the hospital. However, Jang Hyun-hee is an athlete. If you take a rest, you'll get as stiff as you get."

"Yes."

But Jang Hyun-hee`s patient is not just an athlete but an athlete representing the nation. That's a situation where he can't exercise for four weeks and needs treatment... How would you feel?”

"That's why you didn't talk about ligaments. I'm afraid I'm going to feel heavier."

"Yes, and besides, while there are ligament problems, getting enough rest and food while undergoing treatment for fractures will improve a lot."

If it's a disease that's going to recover from a break, then you don't have to use it.’

Buju, a period of treatment for fractures, will also restore the ligament.

'You've been looking at the patient's mind as well as his body.’

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