Fa'at!

On Joseph's foot, which came in after his neck, Jong-seok flew forward.

Boooong!

Along with flying forward, Jong-seok's face hardened as he stepped on the ground and stepped out of Joseph's stride.

When Jong-seok flew forward, Joseph was twisting himself and attempting to Amba on his arm.

Jong-seok raised his upper body by pushing himself toward Joseph, who was about to hang Amba.

Then Jong-seok's fist went straight to Joseph's face.

Boooong!

Joseph pushed him strongly with his feet and rolled him back at Jong-seok's fist as if he was going to hit him.

Bingle!

Then Joseph, who had risen up, laughed.

"That's a good reaction.”

Jong-seok twisted his shoulders and frowned at Joseph's words.

"If you want a confrontation, please tell me in advance. Then I'd have given you my best shot."

Jong-seok is in a bad mood to see Joseph attack without a word.

Joseph said, raising his hands at the sight of the stone.

"When I saw the hero at the LA airport, my hand went out without realizing it. I'm sorry."

Even if he said so, he didn't look sorry to Joseph's face.

Jong-seok took off his shoes while looking at him. I don't think I'm wearing shoes on the mat.

"Let's really try it, then."

Joseph smiled at Jong-seok as he looked at him.

"I was real earlier..."

Then Joseph began to lightly step on the staff.

Tata blame!

"Kwon-tu? Taekwondo?"

Joseph's staff was similar to boxing and taekwondo. But when I saw you just hanging the Amba and using the technology...

'Is it like mixed martial arts?

Jong-seok, who was looking at Joseph for a while, looked at him with stiff eyes and posed.

"Is it Shaolin martial arts?"

"Do you know about me?"

"I was wondering where Kung Fu Boy learned his martial arts... Peel!"

Kara and Joseph's body kicked the ground and ran toward the stalagmit.

Fa'at!

He kicked Joseph's foot, who was kicking at the bottom, slightly pulled Jong-seok's foot, and at the same time kicked him.

Fa'at!

Jong-seok's foot, which chased Joseph's, kicked him in the ankle.

Puck!

"Gasp!"

Joseph's body floated on Jong-seok's feet. And that wasn't the end.

Joseph's body, which had risen, was held by Jong-seok's hand and pressed down.

Bang!

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

As he rose, a groan burst out of Joseph's mouth, which was stuck down on the mat in Jong-seok's hand.

Jong-seok's hand was stuck in the hands of Jong-seok, and the shock was delivered to his body.

If it were bare ground, not mats, some ribs would have been a shock to go out.

Jong-seok took his hand off Joseph's image of groaning and bending like a shrimp.

Although he is usually quiet and unaggressive, he has strangely refused to tolerate a person who attacks him first.

It was an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. answer with favor to the person who gives a favor, but treat with a fist to the person who has a hostility.

Should I say I'll give you back as much as I got?

Anyway, looking at Joseph in pain, Jong-seok looked at him and turned his head toward Tom.

"Are you a real doctor?"

The reaction speed and fighting ability were great for a doctor.

"I'm a doctor and soldier who's been going back and forth between doctors and soldiers for twenty years in the field alone. He's our special agent, and he's our special doctor."

Then Tom looked at Joseph and said,

"So why are you attacking me for no reason?"

"Yes! I wanted to compete. If you don't want to spit in your body, you'll want to try it.”

At Joseph's words, Tom ate his fill. If Jong-seok doesn't have his own life in his hands, he wants to try it.

With a groan, Joseph bent over like a shrimp for a while, then sighed and rose up.

"Phew! That's great. There aren't many people who can deal with me so easily."

"You suddenly attacked me, so I didn't have a situation in my hand. I'm sorry if it hurt."

"No. If you don't really do it, you'll get nothing. Is that induction technology just now?"

Jong-seok nodded as Joseph kicked and kicked the ground.

"Yes."

"I thought judo was useless without catching it, but there's this skill.”

Joseph, who was moving his feet around, shook his head and walked to the table on the glass wall.

Then Tom and Jong-seok followed, and Joseph wiped himself with a towel on the table and turned the monitor.

Whick!

The monitor had a human X-ray.

"So you can make this bullet move?"

At Joseph's words, Jong-seok saw an X-ray. Although Jong-seok is an oriental medical doctor, I knew how to watch X-rays.

Kyunghwa University Oriental Medicine Hospital treats people with X-ray and city-like imaging equipment.

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at the bullet close to his heart.

"Yes."

"Hmm! I've got some friends on the bedding side, and they say it's not within the range of saliva.”

"Because I'm not them."

"You're confident, aren't you?"

Jong-seok's words were full of confidence that he was better than them. And it could have seemed conceited to others.

When Jong-seok saw Joseph, he opened his mouth.

"I like the word humility in other things, but I don't want to be humble about the problem of being able to save the patient or not."

Joseph nodded at Jong-seok's words.

Humility is necessary in a world where people live, but humility is not necessary in front of patients.

Modesty is to show one's lack, and the patient does not trust it.

There are only two doctors for a patient. Are you capable or not? Among them, personality is not included.

A good and bad doctor was a better doctor for the patient than a good and incompetent doctor.

"That's a good word. For a patient, a confident doctor is more reliable than a humble one."

Joseph, who was looking at Jongseok, pressed the keyboard.

Ta-da!

Then the X-ray photo disappeared and the video came out.

The video showed images of Griffith Park some time ago.

It was not just one video, but several videos. One was Jong-seok's pursuit of a white man fleeing, and the other was the figure of a knife bleeding.

"I've been researching Lee, and he's the hero of the tube hero. Did you come to America with the idea of being a spider man?"

"Spider-Man?"

"As soon as he got here, he fought terrorists down at the L.A. airport, and this time he saved a female tourist in crisis, and he beat and arrested a criminal who ran away... For two days, I went through a series of things that ordinary people couldn't go through. Doesn't it look like a hero in a movie?"

Jong-seok shook his head at Joseph's words.

"I just saw people in need and helped."

"That's what the heroes in the movie have in common. Trying to help those in need... Isn't that the difference between a villain and a hero?

At Joseph's words, Jong-seok said nothing else. I just pressed the keyboard and uploaded the X-ray again.

Then Joseph smiled and pressed the keyboard again.

Then again, Jong-seok's video came to mind.

"I didn't turn on the video just to talk about the hero... This is what I'm curious about.”

When Joseph played a video clip, he saw Karl groaning.

And the blood spurts as the approaching stalactite sits beside the knife and lifts the cloth covering the affected area.

Click!

Joseph, who stopped the video by pressing the space bar, saw Jongseok.

"At this rate of blood loss, the arteries are damaged..."

Click!

When I pressed the space bar again, I could see Jong-seok pressing the body of the knife with his hands.

Then it was seen that the bleeding stopped as it was.

Click!

"How did you do this?"

When Joseph saw the video, he was shocked beyond surprise. If you don't do surgery right away, you've stopped bleeding by hand gesture.

"He stopped bleeding because of a stroke."

"Splitting blood? What's mucous blood?"

Seeing Joseph wondering, Jong-seok reached out his hand while looking at him.

"Please give me your arm."

When Joseph raised his arm, Jong-seok's hand pressed some of his shoulders.

"This is the bloodshot wound."

"This is a dot... era?"

Joseph's face hardened as he was speaking. It's that your arms don't move.

"Isn't your arm moving?"

At Joseph's words, Tom looked at him in wonder.

"Isn't your arm moving?"

"You're not moving?"

"Don't play around."

"What's a prank?"

As Joseph pressed his own hardened hand around with the other hand, Tom pressed it and saw.

Tom looked at Jong-seok with curiosity as he looked at his arms that were only shaking as if they were hard and not moving.

"Did this happen just by pressing Joseph's body?"

At Tom's words Jong-seok nodded and pressed a blood of Joseph's body with his hand.

Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Then Joseph looked at Jong-seok with astonishment on his moving arm, as if he had been hardened.

"What the hell is this?"

"Spray blood is similar to the action in Chinese martial arts movies if you say it easily."

"Chinese martial arts film?"

"When you watch martial arts movies, it hardens when you press a person's body with your hands. Haven't you seen it before?"

"I saw it, but I didn't know it really worked."

Then Tom pressed Joseph's body around with his hand. Then Joseph wrinkled his eyes, shook his body, removed Tom's hand, and saw Jong-seok.

"I didn't know you'd have such a talent."

"Not everyone can do it."

"That's great.

Joseph looked at his arm for a moment and said,

"So you really think you can move the bullet stuck in Tom's body?"

"It's not easy, but it's possible."

"It's possible but not easy. So is there anything you need to make it possible?"

"You can move the bullet, but it's close to your heart, so you have to approach it carefully. If you pull too hard or hurry, Tan can touch your heart. All you need is a surgeon who can get rid of time and bullets."

"We have plenty of time and a competent surgeon... That's enough."

Looking at Joseph pointing his finger at him, Jong-seok touched the keyboard and posted an X-ray photo.

"You can't see it here, but there's got to be some adhesion between the bullet and the heart."

Joseph nodded at Jong-seok's words.

"That's right. By now the heart and the bullet are almost a lump of adhesion."

"So you have to go with a surgeon. If I use saliva to distance the bullet from the heart, we need surgery to cut the adhesion."

Tom saw Joseph at Jong-seok's horse.

"What do you think?”

"It's possible if Lee pulls a bullet from his heart by about two millimeters."

"2mm? Is that possible?"

"It's possible. I'm a great special doctor, too."

Joseph, who was looking at the X-ray for a while, looked at the stalactites.

"Can you do it today?”

"Today?"

"You don't have to go anywhere else. There's a treatment center in this building that treats our agents, and there's everything we need for surgery. You and I are available for surgery, so all the conditions are set.”

Jong-seok shook his head at Joseph's words.

"I haven't gotten my license yet."

"It doesn't matter what you do in here. I can make no one know.”

"I don't want to do that even if I can do it without anyone knowing."

Then Jong-seok saw Tom.

"I don't mind illegal treatment."

Tom nodded as he looked at Jong-seok.

"Okay, I've been living for three years, and I can't wait for a few days. Then, you should get your license first. I'm going to be ready for the surgery."

"It'll take months, not days."

"How many months?"

"You don't get a license right after you take an exam. And even if you get a license, it's hard to operate here..."

"If it's a visa issue, don't worry. We have a lot of friends here and there because we work for the government."

"So... can I make a visa here to do medical work?”

"We're going to make a visa for our medical staff, so don't worry, just do well on the test."

"You want me to get a job at Blackwood?”

"I'll tell you the details when you get your license... I'll also look into the license and visa issues."

Then Tom looked at Jong-seok and said,

"It's a place you might be working in the future. Would you like to take a look at the company while you're here?"

Jong-seok nodded at Tom's words. Even so, I was curious about the place called the mercenary company.

It is a place that has never been seen in Korea where there is no occupation of mercenaries.

Tom took Jong-seok to the elevator.

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