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The flow of the tumor-cutting inner cavity and the flow-stone sucking it up were only nervous about the insane lawmaker's ability to fly.

If you have a strong absorbent energy, your brain tissue and nerves can be sucked together.

And if you have a strong air-pouring force, you can touch your brain while cutting a tumor.

Now, however, the madman was doing both "from" and "absorbing" at the same time.

A madman was now doing something perhaps impossible that would make it easier to breathe out and spit out at the same time.

But rather than the greatness of this rhyme, Jong-seok was just feeling impatiently the tides being cut off and sucked in.

How long have they been cutting and extracting the tumor? The stalactite felt a needle approaching a small tumor.

'This is the last time. If you remove this, Grandma is no longer a brain tumor patient.’

With the thought, the needle began to cut the tumor.

***

A small fishing boat was approaching the hospital ship. The fishing boat was carrying Heo Yul.

Heo Yul, who heard from Heo Pyung-ji that Im Ae-hee was in an emergency, was in awe at the breakfast table.

I can't help it, but when we talked on the phone last night, he said he was going to fish at night, and he was happy, but now he's in an emergency....

Heo Yul rushed a helicopter to Marado and rode it and went to Marado.

Heo Yul, who dropped a helicopter in Marado, hurried to the hospital on a fishing boat that had been wanted.

Director Park approached Heo Yul, who crossed the hospital line.

"Mr. Heo Yul?"

"What about your mother?"

"Now I'm out of the woods."

"Then don't you have to get it on land?"

"It's... Let's go inside first.”

Huh Yul entered the cabin with him at Park's words. And Heo Yul, who entered Park's clinic, could see Lim Ae-hee and Jong-seok.

"Father."

Heo Yul approached him when she saw Heo Pyung-ji sitting on one side with a stiff face.

"You're here."

"Are you all right?"

Heo Yul looked at Im Ae-hee when she saw Heo Pyeong-ji, who shook her head in a small way.

"What about your mother?"

"The emergency is over."

"What about Jong-seok?"

When asked looking at Jong-seok holding an IV string that went into Im Ae-hee's neck, Heo Pyung-ji said.

"Leave it."

"What now..."

"I think they're cutting the tumor."

"A tumor? What is it?"

When I looked at the stalactites, I could see black liquid flowing out of the IV.

"That one?"

"It's a tumor."

"That? What the hell?"

"I don't know."

Heo Yul looked at Heo Pyung-ji's words. Jong-seok was just holding the rope with his eyes closed.

"How long has Jong-seok been like that?”

At Heo Yul's question, Heo Pyung-ji glanced at her watch and opened her mouth.

"That's about 18 hours."

"18 hours?"

When Heo Yul was surprised that he had been doing that for 18 hours, Heo Pyung-ji took her son outside.

"Yes!"

When Heo Pyung-ji groaned and grabbed her head, a nurse came up with a glass of milk.

"Eat this for now."

"It's all right."

"You're going to hurt yourself first. You're a patient who fell into the sea yesterday."

Huh Yul looked at the vanity in astonishment at the nurse's words.

"What do you mean you fell into the sea?"

"Not important."

Huh Yul, who was looking at the shaking Huffyongji, looked at him and said,

"Then at least have some milk."

At Heo Yul's words, Heo Pyung-ji received a cup of milk with a nurse.

"Thank you."

"No, but what about you?”

"Thank you for your heart."

When Heo Pyung-ji nodded, the nurse left her seat so that she wouldn't bother to look at him.

He said Heo Yul when Heo Pyung-ji sighed to him.

"Drink some milk for now."

At Heo Yul's words, Heo Pyung-ji nodded and began to drink milk.

However, Heo Yul's appetite was filled with Heo Pyeong-ji, who stopped drinking two sips.

"So what happened?"

"That's..."

Huh Pyung-ji, who was dazed by Heo Yul's question, told me what happened yesterday.

Heo Yul opened her mouth after hearing the words.

"How do you know that liquid is a tumor?"

This time, we asked the patrol boat we helped and sent the liquid from the IV to Jeju General Hospital. That's where the answer came in. They say it's a tumor. "That's also chopped..."

"Then does that mean the stalactite is removing the tumor?”

Heo Pyeong-ji suddenly smiled at Heo Yul's question.

"The general hospital asked. How did you cut the tumor so small? Is it cut into microphones?”

"In micro units?"

"It's hard to believe, but it is."

"What's the situation?"

"First of all, blood pressure is stable."

"I will contact Seoul Hospital."

"You don't have to.”

At the voice heard from behind, Heo Yul and Heo Pyeong-ji looked back. Behind him, Jong-seok stood with his hands against the wall with a pale face.

"Jongseok."

"Are you all right?"

Jong-seok, who shook his head small as the two approached, opened his mouth.

"I've... removed all the tumors."

"Really?"

"Is it true?"

Jong-seok smiled faintly at the two men's words. And...

"Wow!"

Blood poured from Jong-seok's mouth at the moment.

Argh!

Hepyongji and Heo Yul rushed to help him with the blood of the stone that stained the floor with blood.

"Jongseok!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Jong-seok bit his lips and opened his mouth.

"I just suffered internal injuries. You'll be all right with a little rest."

"Internal injury?"

"You're throwing up blood like this?”

"It's okay. It's better than that. Please fold three grains of water and put them in your mouth."

"Did you wake up?"

"Restore your physical strength now..."

Jong-seok, who was talking, knelt down.

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

Jong-seok, who was groaning around the Danjeon with his hands, looked to the side. Heo Pyung-ji and Heo Yul were watching with worried eyes.

"For now... don't wake me up and let me sleep. Sleep... is a supplement."

"Yes, I see."

When Jong-seok carefully lifted himself up and moved out of the cabin, Heo Yul hurriedly said.

"Don't you think you should rest in the room?”

"I'm... fine."

Then Jong-seok left the cabin. Heo Pyeong-ji, who was looking at Jong-seok, told Heo Yul to look at Lim Ae-hee and moved to the doctor's office to take care of the body.

People who were enjoying the wind rushed to him at the sight of the stalactites on deck.

"What happened?”

"Your face color? Are you okay?"

Jong-seok, who shook his head at people's words, opened his mouth.

"Stay away from me."

"What?"

"If you think of me, please stay away."

At Jong-seok's words, people began to fall from side to side watching him. When the space opened, Jong-seok spread his hands.

"Whoa!"

The long-breathed Jong-seok began to gently spread his pores. Now Jong-seok's power failure was at its worst.

After fine-tuning and controlling the internal strength for a long period of time, a huge amount of internal strength has been consumed.

Had it not been for the Danjeon to be filled with the power of the sea with the dry bulb, the stalactites would have collapsed, vomiting blood before they could have removed all the tumors.

Anyway, the bottomed and wounded Danjeon is trying to recover to the dry ball.

Sweep! Sweep!

The wind began to tickle the hand of the stalactite. What I'm doing now wasn't a gunk.

I just felt the wind and moved along with the flow. If you spread the dry bulb wind, you will be able to recover the floorless Danjeon quickly.

However, because people had eyes, they couldn't spread the gunk.

People can't see such a thing in the air if you use the "gungon-gu" style.

Jongseok only managed to control his body's bets and restore his Danjeon.

Suddenly, as Jong-seok began to move smoothly and slowly as he danced on deck, the wonder on people's faces grew young.

"What are you doing?”

"It's like the taegeuk mark."

Kang In-cheol looked at Kwon Ji-hyun's murmur.

"Taegeuk mark?"

"You can see it in Chinese movies. Like this..."

When Kwon Ji-hyun, who is also a movie buff, imitated the Taegeukgi seen in the movie, Kang In-cheol looked at Jong-seok.

But Kang In-cheol rushed into the cabin for a while.

If Jong-seok is out, it means that Lim Ae-hee's treatment is over, so she is worried.

Jong-seok, who played hardball, stopped moving when his power cut recovered to some extent.

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

Although he has recovered to some extent from his hard work, his internal injuries have not fully recovered.

Lim Ae-hee's tumor removal was big enough to consume all her mind and body.

In any case, Jong-seok, who had recovered enough to move, pressed the Danjeon with his hands and entered the cabin.

Some people looked at themselves with curiosity, but Lim Ae-hee's situation was more curious and urgent.

Entering the clinic, Jong-seok was able to see Heo Pyeong-ji dozing off with her head next to Lim Ae-hee.

"Have you come?"

Jong-seok nodded and approached Heo Yul, who was looking at Lim Ae-hee.

"Did you let them eat?”

"Yes."

"How many hours has it been?"

"It's been about five hours."

Jong-seok frowned at Huh Yul's words.

You've been playing the ball for five hours?’

He only made a certain amount of movement and stopped, but he spread the ball for five hours.

Jong-seok, who was thinking like that, gently grabbed Lim Ae-hee's wrist.

And Jong-seok, who was looking at the pulse, sighed with relief.

"You've gotten a lot better."

"I can't feel the pulse of a tumor."

"There may be something I couldn't get rid of course. Once you've recovered to some extent, you'll have to be transported to land for a thorough examination."

"I guess so. And... Thank you."

Jong-seok shook his head at Huh Yul's words.

"I'm... more grateful to my grandmother for holding out."

"Thank you and your mother. Thank you both anyway."

Heo Yul stroked Im Ae-hee's face with her hands and suddenly looked at Jong-seok.

"But how did you do it?"

At Heo Yul's question, Jong-seok briefly looked at Im Ae-hee and opened his mouth.

"Do you know what I'm doing?"

"Internal engineering? You mean the flag?”

"Have you seen martial arts novels?”

"I did see him when I was in the army."

"I can write the work of such martial arts novels."

"What do you do in martial arts novels?"

Jong-seok nodded at the curious Heo Yul.

"I used my guts to check her condition, and then I stabbed her back in the neck. "I pushed the nerves into the inner cavity and pushed the needle in, and the cerebrospinal fluid..."

When Jong-seok explained the situation, Heo Yul's face was filled with surprise and embarrassment.

I knew Jong-seok's medical skills were great, but... I can't believe you're an internal engineer.

It was an absurd story to learn Chinese medicine and use medicine and acupuncture to give energy to the human body, but it was also an internal skill as Heo Yul.

"Is that... is that true?”

"It's hard for me to show you my internal injuries right now, but I can make you feel better when they get better."

"This is so..."

Heo Yul was worried about whether to believe what Jong-seok said or not.

But my worries were short. There was no reason for Jong-seok to tell him such a lie, and it was also mysterious that Lim Ae-hee's tumor disappeared.

If so, Jong-seok may have a mysterious talent, but there is nothing strange about Jong-seok.

It's literally a mystery.

***

Lim Ae-hee, who woke up late that evening, sighed with relief when she saw Heo Pyung-ji and Jong-seok dozing off next to her.

"You two are safe."

Lim Ae-hee, who fainted when she saw Heo Pyeong-ji fall into the sea because of herself and Jong-seok immediately entering the water to save him, had no idea what had happened so far.

It's just relief that the two are safe next to each other.

Lim Ae-hee raised her hands over Jong-seok and Heo Pyeong-ji's heads. And Lim Ae-hee, who was stroking the head in a small way, suddenly tilted her head.

'I don't have a headache.'

Usually, Im Ae-hee lived with a small headache. But my mind is clear.

Like when did you live with a headache?

***

The next day the hospital ship resumed operation. But it wasn't an island to go to.

The hospital ship headed for Jeju Island. To check on Lim's condition at a general hospital on Jeju Island.

Heo Pyeong-ji and Heo Yul, who had completed all the tests including blood tests X-rays, CTs and MRIs, were facing the head of the general hospital with nervous faces.

The director, who was looking at the results of the inspection, which was urgently processed at the VIP level, was very appetizing.

"Where are you?"

"This is so... What should I say?"

"Why? Is the tumor wrong?"

At Huh Pyung-ji's words, the director turned the monitor after a while. There were two pictures on the monitor that looked like brains.

"This is the brain image you took three months ago... I just took this picture. You see the black shadow here? This is the tumor. But..."

The director pointed to the picture taken this time.

"The tumor is gone in this picture."

"You mean the tumor is gone?"

"Yes, but I don't know what happened."

Heo Pyung-ji and Heo Yul looked at Jong-seok and said again, "I am curious about the director's image."

"So you're completely cured?”

"First of all... you should be hospitalized and do some tests..."

"Are you completely cured?”

The director, who was looking at Heo Pyung-ji asking the same question again, nodded.

"If you look at the picture of the brain... There's no tumor."

Huh Pyong-ji and Lim Ae-hee's faces turned bright at the director's words. And Jong-seok, who saw it, also smiled on his face.

Grandma... live a long life.'

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