A bird that saw the villagers escape in an old gold mine in the mountain ran to the top of the mountain.

If the people of Indian villages were of the Haneul tribe, the people of Tordan were of the Haneul tribe.

That's why he ran through the wind, though dangerous.

While Jong-seok was treating the patients, the bird that looked far away was having a meeting with officials working on the foundation in the lobby.

I didn't know, but the bird that looked far away was also the market of Tortan. Since most of the citizens living in Tortan lack the sky, the market is naturally a bird that sees far away, the head of the village.

So the bird that looked far away called the chief of the fire department and the chief of the police station to discuss how to deal with the typhoon.

After completing the treatment of the emergency room patients, Jong-seok sighed and twisted his neck.

Thud thud! Thud thud1

Most of the patients came from accidents caused by typhoons, so most of them were seriously injured.

In this strong wind, even if you fall, you are seriously injured. Besides, it would have been possible if I was sick enough to decide to come to the hospital through this strong wind.

Otherwise, they won't come to the hospital through this storm.

So most of the patients who came to the emergency room were very sick.

And I had to be tired on the last minute because I had to treat such patients.

Besides, some of the patients were very serious, like the ones with the chest pierced through the trees, so they were very nervous, and that's why they were even more tired.

"Whoa!"

A bird came to Jong-seok, who was relieving his fatigue by twisting his neck.

"Is it hard?"

Jong-seok nodded at the question of a bird far away.

"I've never seen so many emergency patients at once."

Patients who are in critical condition of life and death do not come to oriental medicine. Accidental patients, such as traffic accidents, are transferred to a large hospital with an emergency room, not oriental medical clinic.

So Jong-seok has never treated so many emergency patients.

A bird in the distance, nodding its head at Jong-seok's words, spoke.

"I hear Charlotte's lower body's senses have returned."

"I used the saliva to give a little bit of blood. After a month of treatment, it'll be hard to run, but you'll be able to live your daily life."

"Is that true?"

"Then?"

"Good thing."

Jong-seok saw him at the distant bird's words.

"But the bird who sees far, has no medical experience?"

I haven't yet confirmed what experience the bird has in the book of experience.

But since it's an experience book, you will have experience in medicine. One of the most important experiences in human life is medicine.

"I've got something about emergency treatment, but not much."

"Why is it so helpful as medicine?"

"A long time ago, the forerunners had essential medical experience, but now there are doctors and hospitals to treat, if not me. So there's no reason for me to have a medical experience."

"I see."

Jong-seok nodded at the bird's distant words. Moreover, the Haneul tribe had such a large property that it owned the city that the chief did not have to gain medical experience.

It is more effective to get other experiences than medical ones.

"Then I beg you."

Then Jong-seok asked Jong-seok, as he turned around and moved his steps out of the emergency room.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to take a tour of the town because there may be some people who can't ask for help."

I was going to go around town to see if anyone needed help.

Jong-seok said that.

"I'll come with you."

"You?"

"You don't have any medical experience when you're looking for a patient, so you can't do it right away

A bird looking far away nodded at Jong-seok's words.

"Are you okay here, then?"

"I'm done with the treatment for those who came, so I don't think I need to be here unless there are new patients."

"Then let's go."

A bird watching Jong-seok's horse turned around and walked to the emergency room door.

A gale was raging outside the emergency room door.

I think the wind's getting stronger.'

I felt like the wind was getting stronger than before, so I saw a bird that looked far away.

"Are you all right?"

"How could I have come here?"

Then the bird that looked far opened the door and ran out.

Fa'at!

Jong-seok made his body heavy and followed suit.

Pavat!

Whiz!

Feeling the wind hitting his body hard, Jong-seok looked ahead.

I could see a bird flying far away.

'Fly?'

The bird that looked far away was literally flying in the air. Jongseok can run as fast as he can, but he couldn't stop landing on the ground for so long.

After wondering about Jong-seok, he started running fast after him.

Short steps and fast feet were followed by birds whose bodies were rapidly looking far away so as not to be blown away by the wind.

Papapot!

The stalactites that chased a bird that looked fast and far could soon see how he had been written in the air for so long.

The bird, which was looking far away, was moving with its hands out forward and pulling.

Papapot!

And every time he did, the boomerang he used flew through the wind from the far-sighted bird's hand.

Then the boomerang gets stuck in a nearby house or tree, and when he pulls a bird that looks far away, his body moves towards it.

It's like a spider man flies away with a web.

It's a great technique.

It was a great skill, from throwing boomerang where he wanted to, to moving his body through this rough wind.

Jong-seok, who was running fast, looked around him while looking at a bird that looked far away. Most of the houses around were turned off.

The whole city is blacked out, so all the lights are off. Jong-seok, who was looking around him, concentrated on his history.

Argh! Argh!

As soon as I focused on my history, the sound from around me began to grow louder.

"When will the typhoon pass?"

"Don't worry."

"I'm going to drink and sleep."

"What's so windy?"

As Jong-seok focused on his career, people began to hear his voice little by little.

And this was a bit of a difficult work. Focusing on the inside and listening to loud sounds means that even the loud wind sounds louder than ever.

I wish I could hear what you want.'

I heard a strange sound in Jong-seok's ear as he was muttering inside.

"Get up and get it!"

"I'm taking it."

"Here's some stuff I left in the morning."

'Is this... a thief?'

He stood where he heard Jong-seok stop running and put his hand to his ear.

"I tried to get a share in Casino, and I'll get a share of this."

"The city's out of power. It's the best without an alarm."

"Hurry up. We have to rob this place and go to the supermarket in front of us."

"You're a thief, too."

When Jong-seok was concentrating on the sound, I heard something lodged next to him.

Fa'at!

When he looked next to Jong-seok, there was a boomerang in the ground. And...

Shao Aak1

A bird with a long view came down next to it and stood. Standing on the ground, a bird watching from afar scattered its hands downward.

Pavat!

A bird with a boomerang in the ground and its body fixed, saw Jongseok.

"What's there?"

"I think it's a thief."

"The thief?"

A bird looking far away said as it looked in the direction of the longitudinal stone.

"How far is it?"

"I think it's about a kilometer away."

A bird watching far away at Jong-seok's words shook its head as soon as it looked at him with astonished eyes.

I can't believe we found a thief in this gale from a mile away.

But I decided to understand the bird that sees far away. If you think of me as an experienced writer... Whatever it is, it's within range.

Even if you were talking to an animal, you might think you could.

And you have 1.5 million experiences.'

I thought anything would be possible because I had an experience that was incomparable to myself.

A bird murmured inside and pulled a boomerang stuck in the ground and flew it forward.

Fa'at!

Then the bird's body began to move forward along the boomerang.

Seeing such a bird in the distance, Jong-seok began to run after it.

Papapot!

Jong-seok frowned as he was running fast and going where the sound was heard.

There was a strange sound in the sound.

"Ugh! Ugh!"

"The moan? Someone's hurt."

Jong-seok, muttered inside, slightly twisted his body and stretched out his ball.

Argh!

A great wind has begun to permeate the body of the stalactite.

Then the stalactites began to blow forward.

In an instant, the stalactite, which went beyond the far-sighted bird, stopped while going to the fast-paced sound.

Taat!

And when I lowered my body, a bird standing next to it saw where Jong-seok looked.

"Tang Dangpo County"

"A jeondangpo?"

"It's where people who used to play games in Casino leave their stuff and borrow money..."

Then the bird, which looked far away, focused its mind with its hands forward.

"Three thieves. And... the white pig is hurt."

'White pig?'

He nodded when he saw a bird looking at Jong-seok from afar.

"We're Tributes.

Jong-seok nodded at the bird's words and looked at the pawnshop.

Inside the pawnshop, there was a feeling of four people. And one of them felt very uneasy.

Jong-seok, who was there for a while, said,

"I'll come in."

"Two of the thieves have guns."

Jong-seok looked at him with curious eyes at the bird's far-sighted remarks.

"The gun? How did you know that?"

"Life has its own unique energy."

"A gun... is it life?"

"It depends on what you think."

Jong-seok nodded at the bird's distant words.

The 64 trigrams of the main character are based on the energy of stones and mountains. Guns don't give you energy. You can't do that.

The main character of feng shui obtained by Jong-seok is the energy of such things as trees and stones.

So a gun didn't mean that it didn't have its own energy.

"I'm going to have to get that experience."

At Jong-seok's words, a bird looking at the pawnshop said.

"The energy of life, the energy of things."

Jong-seok nodded at the bird's distant words. It was the name of the experience that the bird in the distance said now.

"It's the energy of life. I can feel it through my nose, but the energy of things is unique. Indian experience?'

Jong-seok, who was thinking about whether it was an experience from an Indian who put meaning to things, opened his mouth.

"Then I'll go."

With the horse, Jong-seok quickly approached the pawnshop.

Pavat!

Closer to the pawnshop, Jong-seok glanced in through the window. Inside, three white men were shining here and there with flashlights, packing money-making items in their bags.

"and came to steal through this gale... These guys are amazing, too.

As he murmured inside, Jong-seok closed his eyes and began to feel the energy inside.

The man on the floor is a white pig. Okay.'

Jong-seok, who identified the location of the thief and the people he needed to save, raised his strength and raised his body.

Then Jong-seok opened the door and came inside.

Dangling!

"Excuse me."

White people saw him with surprised eyes as Jong-seok suddenly came inside.

"What the..."

Jong-seok's fingers bounced as his hand with pistols naturally turned to him, as the white people looked at him with astonished eyes.

The white men's guns exploded with the fingers of Jong-seok bouncing.

Pavat!

Puffing!

"Argh!"

"Argh!"

When I saw the two men, screaming and clutching their hands, I saw a white man with surprised eyes.

"On your knees."

At Jong-seok's words, a white man looked at him and picked up the chair next to him and swung it.

"Puck you!"

Jong-seok shook his head in a swinging chair, spat out curses, twisted slightly to avoid the chair, and caught the white man's neck.

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

Jong-seok, who had the blood of a white man moaning, looked at the door. At the entrance stood a bird watching from afar.

When Jong-seok pushed the white man to him, a bird watching from afar dodged and kicked the white man out.

Phew!

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

Screaming, the white man thrown out began to roll on the floor, swaying in the wind.

When he saw a bird far away from Jong-seok, he made a face and threw the remaining two thieves out.

He and the two thieves began to roll in the wind. At the sight of the bird, Jong-seok was looking far away, and once he approached a person who had fallen down.

The fallen person had white and fat skin for an Indian.

Is this why a white pig?'

Thinking about it, Jong-seok felt his pulse and pressed some parts of his body.

"What do you think?"

"Fortunately, he wasn't shot. I got hit a lot. Take her to the hospital, get acupuncture, and release her blood.

"Thank God."

The bird said as he looked at the door, which was wide open.

"But what if the thieves ran away?"

"I've smashed the engine they've been in, and I've already remembered their energy, so if you try to catch it, you can catch it anytime."

Then a bird looking far away said, looking out.

"As long as you don't die, I can get you."

"You look like you want to die."

"It's our heavenly tribe that pays back a hundred times our grudges."

Jong-seok nodded at the bird's distant words.

"What a high-flying bird! He must have avenged the death of a tribe member."'

The last stone to think so hugged a white pig.

"I'm going to take a patient to the hospital... I want you to hand him over to that thief's station."

"I'll do it."

Jong-seok shook his head as he was looking at the white pig's words. The bird that looked far away seemed to have no intention of taking the thieves to the police station easily.

But Jong-seok didn't talk anymore. It wasn't him who suffered the damage, it was him who lacked in the sky.