Jong-seok's cell phone rang on the way home.

Lim Ae-hee was the only one who called Jong-seok grandmother.

"Grandmother."

When Jong-seok answered the phone, Lim Ae-hee's voice came in.

Jongseok, are you busy today?

"No. Is something wrong?"

Yes, ···.

Lim Ae-hee's voice, which was silent for a while, was heard.

I'm on my way to the hospital, can you come to the hospital if you don't mind?

"Which hospital are you going to? I'll go."

Jong-seok did not ask why. You can go when Lim Ae-hee calls you.

And I felt a little uneasy in Lim Ae-hee's voice.

seoul hospital

"Seoul Hospital?"

It's the hospital I used to go to, but the director came today and asked me to have a checkup, so I'm on my way now.

Ah! I guess Director Moon went to his grandfather. So how did you two get along?’

Now that you're free, aren't you taking Lim to the hospital?

It comes to mind that

Jong-seok, who had that thought, told Lim Ae-hee.

"Then I'll go to Seoul Hospital now. I'll be there in about thirty minutes.”

I'm busy, but I don't know if I shouldn't have called.

"No, she's going to the hospital, and of course she should go with her grandson."

Now Jong-seok was naturally calling himself a grandchild. And in fact, Jong-seok thought Im Ae-hee was like a grandmother.

Because you said so. Thank you so much.

Jong-seok, who hung up with Lim Ae-hoe, got off the bus and changed his car.

Jong-seok, who arrived at Seoul Hospital, called Lim Ae-hee.

"Grandma, where are you?”

I'm waiting for an examination in room 1002.

"I'm at the hospital now. I'm going up."

Yes.

Jong-seok, who hung up, went to the hospital room on the 10th floor. Standing in front of the hospital room, Jong-seok lightly knocked on the door and went inside.

Inside the hospital room were Heo Pyung-ji, Heo Yul, and Moon Jae-chul.

Lim Ae-hee, who was changing into a patient's uniform and sitting on the bed, looked up at Jong-seok and looked up her hand gladly.

"I would have sent you a car.”

"No."

When Jong-seok came inside, he bowed to the elders and took Lim Ae-hee's hand.

"When I came to the hospital, I was scared and worried, and I called Jong-seok because I thought he'd feel better."

Jong-seok smiled at Im Ae-hee's words and stroked her hand small.

"Because you're in good shape now. You don't have to worry.”

"But I'm still worried. I'm afraid I've been getting worse.”

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

"You're talking nonsense. What are you talking about when you're in such a good shape? I'm not even worried about my nails."

Jong-seok glanced up at Huh Pyung-ji's words. The horse was easy to speak to, but he kept wiggling his hands.

He is anxious, too. Although she knows Lim's physical condition through a vein, modern medicine shows her physical condition through the screen.

Then the doctors came into the hospital room.

"Director."

Moon Jae-chul nodded and said, as doctors bowed politely.

"Is the test starting?"

"Yes."

"Look not only at the head, but also at other places.”

"Okay."

Then the doctors put Lim on the bed and began to drag it along.

At the scene, his family and Jong-seok followed him, sneaking up to Moon Jae-cheol and asked.

"Are you all right?"

"I'll know when I film it, but I think you've gotten a lot better. So you don't have to worry too much."

Moon Jae-chul's words gave Jong-seok a little relief. He also knows Lim's physical condition through the vein, but he was a little nervous.

"Did you get along with your grandfather?”

"What's there to unpack? We're getting old, ···."

"But how did you get her here?”

"You were my patient, so shouldn't I take responsibility until the end? So I brought you here. It's because modern medicine is more scientific to make a diagnosis, whether it's treatment or not."

Jong-seok nodded at Moon Jae-chul's words. As Moon Jae-chul said, it is true that both sides are more effective than one when diagnosing.

Jong-seok, who was following the bed, slipped up and said to Moon Jae-chul.

"But it's true that even one shot has an effective cure."

"That, · ??? ???"

Moon Jae-chul agreed with the tone of his voice. Looking at Moon Jae-chul, Jong-seok said,

"It would be nice if Yang and Han had combined treatment..."

"It's not a big hospital, but 40 or 50 hospitals have combined and treated."

"There are hospitals already doing it."

"But it's not a hospital, but it's only going on in certain areas."

"What about a scheduling field?”

"I do a lot of things in sports medicine, physical therapy, and rehabilitation. In fact, physical therapy or rehabilitation often works."

"Then don't you do it at a big hospital like Seoul Hospital?"

"I won't."

"Why?"

"That's a little difficult, but the biggest obstacle, apart from the two sides, is money."

"Money?"

"Isn't everything related to money? It's expensive in itself to hire oriental medical workers at both hospitals, and it's also a problem to hire medical devices for them."

Jong-seok nodded at Moon Jae-chul's words.

"I see."

While we were talking, we arrived at CT soon. As Im Ae-hee went inside, her family hung around nervously outside.

Moon Jae-chul, who was watching the CT room with anxious eyes to Heo Yul, rose up.

"I'll see what's going on with me.”

Huh Pyung-ji gave a small nod to Moon Jae-chul's remark. Moon Jae-cheol opened the door next to the CT room and went inside.

When Heo Pyung-ji, who had seen it, moved back and forth uneasily again, Jong-seok said.

"You know your grandmother's condition well because she's been having a pulse. So don't be nervous."

"I know, ? ? ? ?! You don't feel like that."

The palate of Heo Pyung-ji looked at Jong-seok.

"Thank you for coming."

"Of course you have to come."

"By the way, I heard you're Moon Bang-woo's calligraphy teacher?"

Jong-seok shook his head with a smile at the question of Heo Pyung-ji.

"I'm not a teacher, but I'm just writing and listening."

"I understand that the people of Moon Bang-woo are all great calligraphers, and you are great with them."

While talking with Jong-seok about this and that, Heo Pyeong-ji looked at Heo Yul as if she was a little relaxed.

"Who teaches Chinese characters in the first year of art?”

"Professor Kang In-wook."

"Professor Kang could be humiliated by Jong-seok if he misdirected it."

Heo Yul glanced at Jong-seok as if he sympathized with Heo Pyong-ji's words. Just by looking at Jong-seok's writing, he has no choice but to acknowledge his skills.

"You'd better take the Chinese Characters' Proficiency Test when you have time to qualify."

"Chinese Characters Test?

It depends on professors, but some professors at oriental medical school say that they only get credits if they bring a Chinese character certificate. So you'd better pre-pick it."

"Okay."

They said it would be good to open it, but I thought it would be good to open it.

Just as you did when you got the judo shortness before, the word "Quality of Chinese characters" will be more formal and proven than the word "good judo." And Jong-seok's entry into oriental medical school now is also trying to qualify, so I thought it would be better to get one more.

'Should I get the license I need when I have the time? I got some cooking certificates, and I got Chinese character skills.'

When I was thinking about it, Lim Ae-hee's bed came out.

"How's it going, how's it going?"

She laughed as Huh Pyung-ji approached and held Lim's hand.

"I just came out of the shoot..."

"Still."

"It's all right."

Nodding at Lim Ae-hee's words, Heo Pyeong-ji followed her sickbed to the hospital room.

Jong-seok followed suit and returned to the hospital room.

After a while, Moon Jae-cheol came into the hospital room with the doctors.

"How are you?"

Moon Jae-chul smiled and approached Lim Ae-hee at Heo Pyeong-ji's question.

"You've gotten a lot better."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Then when Moon Jae-chul reached out his hand, a doctor reached out his tablet PC.

"Here's a picture of a tumor from a former patient, Ae-hee. But this is what we've just taken, and it's a little bit."

"Yes."

"And with your blood tests, your liver has improved a lot."

In addition, Moon Jae-chul showed some more data and explained this and that to Lim Ae-hee.

There was a sense of relief in Lim Ae-hee's face, and Heo Pyung-ji laughed.

"So what did I say? I wasn't even worried about my nails.”

"Yes, that's great."

Moon Jae-chul, who nodded at Huh Pyung-ji's words, opened his mouth stealthily.

"So, speaking of which, now that you're reduced in size and your physical condition is healthy, why don't you try to stay in the hospital again.”

Lim Ae-hee shook her head at Moon Jae-chul's words.

"No, I want to stay at home as I am now."

And it was the same with Huffyongjido.

"It was hard for only people to get the treatment, so what kind of treatment are we going to do?"

Lim Ae-hee held his hand as her voice rose a little.

"Honey."

At Lim Ae-hee's words, Heo Pyeong-ji breathed for a while and opened her mouth.

"Thank you for coming today to talk about this and that, and I appreciate that you gave me a special promotion for my wife even though I would be busy on the weekend. Neither I nor my wife want to be treated at the hospital.”

Moon Jae-cheol opened his mouth after a while at Heo Pyeong-ji's words.

"You and I are divided into two sides, but I think the same is true of trying to save and help people."

"That's true."

"The reason you had a hard time treating both of us was because you weren't feeling well at the time and didn't have the strength to get treatment. But if it's the way it is, ···."

"Can you be a hundred percent sure of treatment?"

Moon Jae-chul shook his head at the words of Heo Pyung-ji.

"Don't you and I both know how absurd it is to guarantee a hundred percent treatment for a person who is on the path of medicine?"

"Why would I have said this because I didn't know that?”

Moon Jae-chul nodded as he looked at Heo Pyong-ji for a while.

"I see what you mean. Well, given your physical condition, having a good time like this would be the best treatment for you.”

Then Moon Jae-chul said to Lim Ae-hee.

"Don't get stressed and eat a lot of good food seems to be the best medicine for the patient, or Lim Ae-hee. Eat a lot of good food in the future, sleep well, and don't get stressed."

"Thank you. Can I leave the hospital now?"

"Of course."

Lim Ae-hee breathed a sigh of relief at Moon Jae-chul's words.

Jong-seok, who came out of the hospital room so that Im Ae-hee could change her clothes, said while looking at the Heo Pyeong-ji group.

"I'll make you dinner tonight."

"You?"

Heo Yul looked at Jong-seok, wondering at him. Huff said with a smile at the glance.

"Jong-seok is a very good cook.”

"Cooking?"

"Maybe more than your mother."

Huh Pyung-ji glanced toward the hospital room and whispered in a small whisper.

"I'll cook much better."

"Really?"

Heo Yul looked at the stalks with surprised eyes. Jong-seok smiled and said to the gaze.

"You'll be surprised if you eat the food I made."

At the remark, Heo Pyung-ji looked at Moon Jae-chul.

"Let's go to my place and eat, too.”

"May I go?"”

"Let's have a glass of soju."

"Then I'll do it."

When talking, Lim Ae-hee opened the door and came out. Lim Ae-hee, who came out with a more relaxed face, took Jong-seok's hand.

And Jong-seok, who held Lim Ae-hee's hand, left the hospital with people.

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