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There was a young surprise on the face of Heo Pyung-ji, who wriggled around.

'Is this my body?'

My body was so full of energy that I thought so.

But he didn't like it. A sudden change in physical condition is a bad thing in oriental medicine.

It is Chinese medicine that values harmony. Being suddenly better and full of strength was like saying there was a problem.

'Is it an awakening effect? But I didn't have any medicine to wake me up.’

One of the things that explains one's physical condition is the awakening of the body by the stimulant drug.

When athletes take stimulant drugs, they awaken the body and improve their athletic ability.

That's why athletes take stimulants even though they know they are illegal.

But awakening drugs are harmful to the body.

And if you look at your body condition now, it was similar to awakening. Heo Pyung-ji, who was trying to move around, took her hand to her wrist.

He is trying to check the condition by having a vein.

'No heart rhythm, ··.'.'·.''

Huh Pyung-ji, who checked her condition through a vein, nodded.

'There's no abnormality. except that the body is full of strength.'

A murmured Huh Pyung-ji gazed at Jong-seok.

"The medicine works well."

"Yes, this is the Bodhisattva of Shaolin Temple Vision.”

He emphasized that Jongseok is the vision of Shaolin Temple because he was worried that he might think of something strange.

People say Sorimsa Temple is mysterious and curious.

At Jong-seok's words, Heo Pyung-ji put her finger on her wrist again and began to feel a tingling sensation.

Jong-seok, who was watching the scene, took out one of the pills and put it into his mouth.

He is trying to check how effective the medicine is. There is no doubt about the efficacy or side effects of the medicine, but he has never taken them himself.

After taking the medicine, Jong-seok rose up, slowly spread his hands, and began to move.

He moves his body along the flow of the ball, thinking that there is no ball, but there is a ball.

Sweep! Sweep!

As he gently moved his body and unfolded the dry ball, a warm energy began to flow from Jong-seok's stomach.

'It's starting to take effect.'

Jong-seok muttered into his heart more slowly. There is no need to spread fast.

Rather, the slower you move your body, the clearer the movement of the energy becomes.

And along with the energy, the medicinal effects began to spread.

Seeing Jong-seok spread his balls, Heo Pyeong-ji's face was filled with curiosity.

'Taegeuk mark?'

Jong-seok's movements were similar to those of the people in the square when he traveled to China.

"Taegeukgwon, a taegeukgwon, and medicinal herbs are handled well and made of medicine."

Heo Pyeong-ji looked at Jong-seok and secretly moved along with the movement.

Not knowing that Heo Pyeong-ji was copying his movements, Jong-seok was slowly spreading his balls.

There was no ball, but somehow Jong-seok felt like he was rolling it.

The wind that passed through the palm of his hand was hugged and pushed back, stopping Jong-seok's dry ball.

"Whoa!"

Jong-seok, who gathered his palms with a long breath, nodded.

'I feel like my Danjeon is stable, even if it doesn't feel like my pupils are getting bigger.'

In addition, I feel warm thanks to the medicinal effects.

Heo Pyung-ji asked Jong-seok, who had been feeling that way for a while.

"Are you Taegeukgwon?"

"Taegeuk mark?"

It's not Taegeukgwon, but Gungongugong. But Jong-seok nodded.

"Yes."

If you say "gungon-gu-gong," you have to explain it, but if you say "taegeuk-gwon," you don't have to explain it separately.

In addition, it is a military achievement of the Gungon-gugong, Taegeukgwon, and independents, so there must be some similarities.

Then he looked at the room where Jong-seok was on one side and said,

"Can I have my grandmother take it?”

After a while, Heo Pyeong-ji opened her mouth at Jong-seok's words.

"Did you make this ring to feed your grandmother?”

"I felt it when I was giving you a massage earlier, but I think you've gotten a lot weaker."

The horse shook his head after a while.

"I appreciate your heart, but I'm already taking a number of drugs, so I'm burdened with increasing them again. Besides, you have to think about the correlation between the drugs you make and the drugs you're taking now."

Jong-seok nodded at Heo Pyung-ji's words. But Jong-seok also spoke for a while.

"It's a medicine that only serves to protect the body's chi and blood, so it doesn't burden the body. And the drugs are weaker than you think, so they have less impact on the effectiveness of other drugs."

"Now that I've tried it, let's look at my condition and think about whether I should feed my grandmother or not."

No matter how good the medicine was, I couldn't feed it to my wife without knowing what it.

After checking if there is anything wrong with your body, you will feed it.

Jong-seok nodded after a while at Heo Pyung-ji's words.

"Okay."

It was yesterday that Jong-seok met Heo Pyung-ji and Lim Ae-hee. Although Im Ae-hee feels the same affection as her grandmother, she has only one day of affection.

However, Hupyeongji has a affection that has been built all her life under the same blanket as Im Ae-hee.

Huffyung-ji cares more about her than she cares about herself, and she cares more about her than she thinks.

So we couldn't tighten the vanity.

"Then we'll see if we can eat in three days, right?”

"Yes,······ ?? ?? ?? ??.".".""

Huh Pyung-ji, who was talking, looked at Jong-seok.

"Are you thinking of going around with us more?”

"If you're uncomfortable, I'll just give you some medicine. Let Grandma eat it later."

"But this medicine, isn't it better if you massage it?”

Heopyeongji, which has been running oriental medical clinics for generations. Since I was young, I have touched medicinal herbs and I have a lot of knowledge about them.

With his knowledge, the herbs of the ring made by Jong-seok could not have been effective.

So what I thought of was a massage. This is the massage of the vision of Shaolin Temple.

And when Jongseok gave me a massage, I felt warm energy coming into my body.

"That's true. It works better if I massage them."

"Well, if you don't mind, I'd like to hang out with you for a few days."

It wasn't just the drugs. Lim Ae-hee loves Jong-seok like a grandson, so she wants to go around with him for a few more days.

"Okay."

Lim Ae-hee slowly stepped out of the room as the two talked.

"What are you doing?"

"I just woke up.”

"It's been a long time since I' My head is very clear."

While coming out smiling, Lim Ae-hee tilted her head when she saw the powder and the ring on the floor.

"You were making medicine?”

When Lim Ae-hee saw the papers containing powder while talking, Heo Pyeong-ji smiled and said.

"I went up to the mountain with Jong-seok and picked some herbs. Jong-seok knows very well about herbs."

"Just looking at the fish cooking yesterday, I thought you knew the herb well."

Lim Ae-hee, who said the herbs in the fish dish, looked at Jong-seok.

"Wasn't it hard here when the mountain is rough?”

"It was okay."

"Good thing."

Looking at Im Ae-hee nodding her head, said Huh Pyung-ji.

"Jong-seok made the medicine because you seemed to be a little weak.”

"For me?"

When Heo Pyung-ji nodded, Lim Ae-hee smiled and picked up Hwan and put it into her mouth.

Heo Pyeong-ji was surprised by the sight of Hwan naturally entering his mouth without stopping him, and came quickly.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Jong-seok thought of me, so I went up to the mountain and made a ring, so I should eat it."

Lim Ae-hee smiled at Jong-seok.

"You already seem to be gaining strength. Thank you."

At Im Ae-hee's words, Heo Pyeong-ji said with a frown.

"Why are you taking your medicine recklessly?"

"You must have been watching from the side. What's the problem?"

This is Lim Ae-hee, who has worked at a herbal medicine shop for decades. So I knew well that I shouldn't take medicine recklessly.

Nevertheless, he took the medicine that Jong-seok made because of the vanity.

"I'm sure you helped Jong-seok when he made it.’

This was what Lim Ae-hee thought. Jong-seok helped Heo Pyung-ji dig up medicinal herbs to eat in the mountains.

Im Ae-hee thought that Heo Pyeong-ji helped Jong-seok when he made the medicine.

That's why I took the medicine without hesitating. It's a medicine made by my husband, not a day or two.

Jong-seok had a puzzled look for a moment before he went and stood behind her.

"Grandmother, please sit down. I'll massage you."

"I got it earlier. What did you do?"

"No, this medicine works well with a massage."

Since I had already taken it, I was going to give a massage to make it effective.

Lim Ae-hee sat on the floor smiling.

And when Jong-seok gave a massage, Lim Ae-hee received it pleasantly.

"You can't say it. Take it easy and breathe deeply and spit it out."

Lim Ae-hee nodded softly at Jong-seok's words.

Huh Pyung-ji was in the throes of Lim Ae-hee. To know the physical condition of Im Ae-hee, who took medicine and received Jongseok's massage, ·····.

And the surprise was young on the face of He Pyung-ji. Lim Ae-hee's physical condition had improved considerably.

The number of tableware and frauds that I felt in my head was also greatly reduced.

Heo Pyeong-ji, who was looking at Lim Ae-hee's body, opened her mouth.

"You seem to be getting the medicine right."

"Really?"

"But you shouldn't take medicine recklessly from now on."

"I thought you made it."

"Just eat what I told you to eat. Because it's dangerous."

When Im Ae-hee nodded, Heo Pyeong-ji took out her saliva from her bag on one side and laid her down.

Then she began to put saliva on her body.

Jong-seok nodded at the sight.

'You seem to be letting go of the saliva you haven't let go yet.'

The acupuncture needles placed by the Hupyeongji were rather dangerous blood cells.

Lim Ae-hee seemed to be letting go of the saliva that she couldn't let go because of her poor physical condition.

'Ah! That's a little deep there, ah! It's too deep over there.’

Jong-seok's hands were itching to see the saliva that Heo Pyeong-ji put.

Of course, the difference between "deep" and "low" was the difference in hair, so it was acupuncture that made other oriental doctors think that it was easy to put it down.

But I didn't like the acupuncture in the eyes of Jong-seok, who had experience as a crazy lawmaker.

I wanted to do the acupuncture that Heo Pyeong-ji put. I thought I could put it better if I let it go.

No, I was confident.

However, Jong-seok could not spit. There's nothing for Heo Pyung-ji to let go.

And the next day, Jong-seok was receiving a table prepared by Im Ae-hee.

"Doenjang stew is really delicious."

Lim Ae-hee smiled at Jong-seok's words and said,

"Doenjang is delicious, so it's delicious even if you boil it roughly."

Jong-seok nodded at Im Ae-hee's words.

"It's probably because it's soybean paste in the mountains."

"Mountain soybean paste? "Is the mountain soybean paste different from the urban soybean paste?"

Jong-seok smiled and nodded at the question of Heo Pyung-ji.

"All the chapters here are outside the house in a jar."

"Right."

"Unlike the plastic bowl, the jar has a fine hole and breathes."

" Yeah. So what you now have apartment with pottery or a lot in a jar, ssaldok. "

"It's soybean paste in a breathing jar, so air is important. So these mountain doenjangs taste better when ripened than cloudy cities."

Then Jong-seok turned his head and looked at the mountain.

If you turn your head to eat on the floor, you can see the mountains around you.

"The trees, flowers, and other good herbs in the mountains are flying around and permeating the soybean paste, so it tastes good."

"You know very well about soybean paste."

"Oh! I'm good at cooking, too.”

Lim Ae-hee smiled at Jong-seok's words and said,

"When I ate the fish dishes you made, I knew Jong-seok was good at cooking."

"I even won a cooking contest on TV."

"You even won the cooking contest?”

At Im Ae-hee's words, Heo Pyeong-ji looked at him as if he was great.

"Amazing. Cooking, martial arts, medicinal herbs, and Jongseok are good at many things."

"I have a habit of studying what I like."

"I see. Then what's your favorite?”

"What's your favorite?”

Jong-seok, who had been for a while, nodded at the question of Heo Pyung-ji.

"Help people."

"How are you going to study it if you are you going to help people?”

Jong-seok smiled and opened his mouth after a while at Lim Ae-hee's question.

"The way I can."

'Let's help people in the way I can.'

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