Jongseok went to the sea with the elderly couple, went to nursing homes, and went to places where he needed help.

It is to stop the car where you think you need oriental medicine while following the scenery.

Then, I stopped my car in a scenic spot and went homeless.

When Jong-seok went fishing or went to the mountains to find food, he cooked and ate.

So Jongseok was fun and rewarding.

The group returned to Seoul on the day it was the first time they had been together.

Jong-seok was looking up at a building in Seoul with an elderly couple.

"Wow, are these all oriental medical clinics?"

The oriental medical clinic seen by Jong-seok was large. The entire six-story building was an oriental clinic.

In addition, the price of the oriental medical clinic, building, located in the middle of the city, rather than on the outskirts of Taejin-dong, seemed to be billions of won.

"How is it, do I look all right?”

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

"The oriental medical clinic is really big."

There is an oriental medical clinic in Taejin-dong. But it only uses the first floor of a small building.

However, the entire building you see now is an oriental medical center building.

"Let's get in."

As Hepyongji entered the building, a staff member came out and picked up the truck key.

And Jong-seok followed in the footsteps of He Pyung-ji, watching the employee go parking the truck.

"Have you been there, Director.”

Female lobby workers on the first floor bowed their heads while looking at the land.

"Yes, everything's fine, hasn't it?”

"Yes."

"And, ···.".""

He Pyung-ji took something wrapped in paper from his pocket and held it out to the female employee.

"Please analyze this ingredient."

What was wrapped in paper was a ring made by Jong-seok.

"Okay."

Lim Ae-hee said as the female employee picked up the paper and went somewhere and Heo Pyung-ji tried to take the elevator.

"Jongseok, please show me around the hospital.”

"Should I?"

Along with the horse, Heo Pyung-ji pointed to the first floor.

"There are clinics here where guests receive their reception lobby and examine them. Do you want to see the doctor's office?"

Jong-seok shook his head when he saw customers waiting in the lobby. You shouldn't be uncomfortable with your customers because of you.

"No, next time."

"Then the second floor,······"

Heo Pyung-ji, who took the elevator, introduced me to the hospital.

The second and third floors were bedrooms. It was the place where patients in need of long-term care stay.

The fourth floor was the place where the sweets and medicines were manufactured, and the fifth floor was the place where the herbs were kept.

And the sixth floor was where the Hupyeongji couple and their families lived.

There was a cafeteria on the basement floor.

Entering the six-story house, Jong-seok was impressed by the clean yet spacious house.

'Wow, ·· ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?’

When Jong-seok was admiring while looking around the house, Im Ae-hee took him into the room.

The room was neat as if it were used by an elderly couple. And on one side, there was a family photo hanging.

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

"No, thanks."

"Let's wash up for now."

"You can go home and wash up.”

"You must have sweated. Wash up as Grandma said."

"Okay, then."

When Im Ae-hee opened the door next to her room, she saw a small bathroom and shower room.

"I'll be outside, so you can wash up and come out."

"Thank you."

When Im Ae-hee went out, Jong-seok took off his clothes and went into the shower room.

After washing himself clean with warm water, Jong-seok tilted his head while opening his backpack.

There was not a suit of clothes in the backpack.

"Why clothes?"

Lim Ae-hee's voice was heard in Jong-seok's ear as he was looking at his backpack in a strange way.

"There's clothes on the table, so put them on."

In Im Ae-hee's voice, Jong-seok looked on the table and saw clothes.

Jong-seok, who changed his clothes, came out.

"Did you take my clothes?”

"You didn't do the laundry right. I just put it in a bag, and I'm washing it now."

"I have to wear it today..."

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

"The weather is so nice that it dries quickly when it dries in the sun. Then let's eat."

The table was already set on the kitchen table.

"What about my grandfather?”

"I'm going around the hospital right now.”

"Then we should eat together, ·····"

"It takes more than an hour to make a lap. Let's start with Jongseok."

Jong-seok nodded at Im Ae-hee's words and began to eat.

"But what about the other family members?"

"My son is an oriental medical doctor, so he's under medical treatment."

"Are there any children then?"

"I'm studying abroad with my wife.”

Lim Ae-hee, who was on her way to the living room with Jong-seok who had a meal while talking about this and that, suddenly said.

"You said Jong-seok likes books, right?" Would you like to go to the study?"

Jong-seok welcomed Lim Ae-hee's words and nodded his head.

"I want to go."

"I'm sure there are a lot of boring books that my husband reads, but I don't know if he'll like them.”

With a smile, Lim Ae-hee took Jong-seok to one room.

In the study with a large window, the bookshelves were laid on both sides.

And there were books stuck in the bookshelf.

"Wow! There are so many books."

Jong-seok approached the bookshelf with admiration. There were books as well as books in the bookshelf.

There was Donguibogam in the eyes of Jong-seok, who was scattering the bookshelf. As thick as a dictionary, there were six volumes of Donguibogam.

'Donguibogam,···.'.''

Jong-seok, who saw Donguibogam, picked it up. And slowly began to see Donguibogam.

***

'This herb is good for ischemia, is it also working on bones?’

There were differences between the experience of Donguibogam and Mad Member. Some of them were right in the experience of a crazy lawmaker, while others were right in Donguibogam.

Some of them were medicinal herbs and medicinal effects that even crazy congressmen did not know.

So Jong-seok had fun watching Donguibogam.

"Mr. Heo Jun was great. Write down what the madman, who built up medicine by experimenting with people, doesn't know."

When Jong-seok looked at Donguibogam while muttering inside, a sound of popularity came from the side.

"Hum!"

Turning his head to the sound of a cough, Jong-seok could see a middle-aged man standing.

"Hello."

Jong-seok lowered his head and the man reached out his hand.

"Are you Jong-seok?”

"This is Lee Jong-seok."

"Your father and mother complimented you a lot. I'm Heo Yul."

"Hello."

"You're watching Donguibogam. There are so many Chinese characters that it's hard to read, ···."."."."."

"Because I like Chinese characters."

"I see."

Huh Yul, who nodded, said, looking at Donguibogam.

"Are you having fun?"

"I don't know a lot."

Heo Yul laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"It's great that you know something. Come on, let's go eat."

"Already time ???···.".".""

When Jong-seok looked at the window, it was dark outside. It must have been over eight o'clock in the summer when I saw it this dark.

He was so busy watching Donguibogam that he didn't even know time was passing.

Heo Yul, who took such a stone outside, entered the kitchen.

The old couple had already settled down at the table and were waiting for the last stone.

"It's late, so why don't you have a night off?”

Jong-seok shook his head with a smile at Lim Ae-hee's words.

"I'm in Seoul, so I have to go home."

"It's a shame."

"I'll come over often."

"Then I'll have a meal and give you a ride home."

"Yes,·····.""

Jong-seok, who was about to refuse, nodded at Im Ae-hee's regret.

"Thank you."

"Yes, let's do that."

Lim Ae-hee, who was watching Jong-seok with a smile, picked up the meat and put it on the bowl.

"Eat a lot."

"Yes."

Jong-seok, who nodded, watched Lim Ae-hee eat with a happy smile.

Heo Yul opened her mouth at the sight.

"If you're lonely, do you want your wife to come in?”

"??······ ?? ????? ?? ????."

Heo Pyung-ji kicked her tongue at Lim Ae-hee's words.

"What should I study only abroad? There are so many good universities in Korea. Foreign things aren't all good."

"But I want to study abroad. You do. Don't say that."

"Yap! Grandma, ah, ?, ? ?, !"!"

Huh Pyung-ji, who was talking, started to eat after a small cough.

Heo Yul, who felt a little uncomfortable with it, said to Jong-seok after eating a spoonful of rice.

"I heard you're a senior in high school, so have you decided to go to college?”

"Yes."

"Where?"

"I'm going to Kyung Kyung-dae Oriental Medicine University.”

Heo Yul and Heo Pyung-ji looked at him surprised at Jong-seok's words.

"Kyung Kyung University Oriental Medicine University?"

"I'm going to learn Chinese medicine formally.”

"Yes, you'd better learn Chinese medicine formally. Only then will the massage and the bodhisattva you learned from the monk shine.”

Skills and abilities don't mean everything. It is necessary to prove its ability and ability.

And it will be an oriental medical certificate for Jong-seok.

"By the way, my school has a high grade in oriental medicine. Would that be okay?”

Jong-seok looked at him with curious eyes at Huh Pyung-ji's words.

"Our school? Did you go to Kyunghwa University's Oriental Medical School?”

"I've come out, and I'm still going."

"Are you going?"

"I'm teaching acupuncture at oriental medical school."

"Are you a professor, then?"

"I was worried that my children would kill people, but I could not let go of my teaching job even though I retired."

Then said Huh Pyung-ji, looking at Heo Yul.

"Aby also teaches acupuncture."

Jong-seok looked at Heo Yul with surprised eyes at Heo Pyung-ji's words.

"So you're a professor, too?"

"Mr.,?,·,·,·"

It's not wrong, but it's not something I hear often. Usually, I hear that you are a teacher, a professor.

Huh Yul, who had been there for a while, opened his mouth.

"Yes, it's a professor. You'll see each other often when you come to our school."

"I look forward to working with you."

"Yes, work hard and come in.”

Jong-seok bowed to Heo Yul's words and began to eat.

After finishing his meal and drinking a cup of tea, Jong-seok packed his soft clothes into his backpack as Im Ae-hee washed them.

"Then eat well and rest well."

When Jong-seok lowered his head, Lim Ae-hee smiled and said.

"You're coming with me. Why are you already saying hello?”

"Will Grandma come with you? Aren't you tired?”

"I'm going by car, honey."

At Lim Ae-hee's words, Heo Pyeong-ji changed her clothes and came out.

Then came Heo Yul. But Heo Yul had a box in her hand.

"I've taken care of the package just because I've been watching Donguibogam."

"Oh! Thank you."

"And inside, ···."·.""

Huh Pyung-ji opened the box containing Heo Yul and took out a thick book from there.

Permit-to-Approval Act

author Heo Pyung-ji

When Jong-seok saw the title of the thick book, he looked at the vanity.

"Did you write a book?”

"It takes a lot of effort to teach younger students."

Jong-seok smiled at Heo Pyung-ji's words, and received books and boxes.

***

Jong-seok, who got out of the car in front of the house, told Heo Pyung-ji.

"Please massage my grandmother in the morning and evening."

"Yes, I see."

Lim Ae-hee, who was in the back seat with Heo Pyeong-ji's answer, smiled and waved.

"You must come visit."

"I'll be there, Grandma."

Lim Ae-hee stole her eyes when she said she was a grandmother.

"Come, he, he, he, he, he, he."

Jong-seok held Lim's hand as she wiped her tears.

"I'll be there for sure."

"Yes."

With Lim Ae-hee waving her hand, the car started and disappeared.

Jong-seok, who was watching the scene, came back home after a while.

"Aigo! Son! When did you come!"

Jong-seok smiled and hugged her at the sound of his mother listening to him entering the house.

"I'm home."

"Yes, my son is sick! Why did you lose so much weight?”

"What's missing from the fall? I've been well.”

"Did you eat?"

When asked if he had eaten, Jong-seok shook his head, smacking his appetite.

"I didn't eat. I'm hungry. Give me food."

I had a meal. But my mom's heart would want her to eat.

That's why I didn't eat.

"I don't eat, ·· ??· ??, wash up and sit down. I'll make you a meal.”

Then I looked at Jongseok's dad when he saw his mom cooking.

"I'm back safely."

"??······ ?? ????"

The voice contained indifference, but there was concern in it.

"Yes."

"What about the elders?"

My parents know about the old couple by phone.

"At my grandfather's house,······"

Jong-seok whispered to his dad when he saw his mom cooking in the kitchen.

"He gave me a ride after eating.”

"Did you eat?"

"Yes."

"But, ·····.""

Dad glanced at the kitchen as he was about to say why he didn't eat. Dad nodded when he saw his mom preparing the meal in a cheerful mood.

"Good job."

"Right?"

Dad, who nodded at Jong-seok's words, looked at his mother and went to the sofa and sat down.

When Jong-seok is not around, his wife, who was just telling him to eat roughly, is a little sad to fry eggs and take out the cold because her son is here.

'The one who used to pour water on the cold rice, ··!!!!'

When Jong-seok is not around, it is sad that his wife, who was cooking rice roughly, brings out side dishes without side dishes that his son is here.

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