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Sky Tribal patients were hospitalized and treated immediately. Of course, the treatment was over and the medical staff at Seoul Hospital was to look at the patient's condition and help him.

Sweep!

Moon Jae-cheol and other doctors were watching Jong-seok drooling.

"I haven't used that patient's lower body in over 10 years... Does it really heal?"

"I know. I saw the chart from the United States... My nerves are dead and I don't think I can recover."

The doctors chattered quietly as they watched Jong-seok acupuncture on his patients.

The doctors who are now in the room were the directors of neurosurgery, rehabilitation, orthopedics and orthopedics.

Medical staff at Seoul Hospital were already familiar with the chart of sky-short patients sent from the United States.

And the doctors who saw the chart were skeptical about treatment. Paralysis caused by the accident was difficult to treat, but patients were paralyzed by old age.

In other words, it's more difficult to treat because the body and body are aging.

But it is said to be treated in oriental medicine. Normally, in this case, I wouldn't have snorted and cared about it, but I came to see how Jong-seok was going to treat it.

Even for them, it's a mystery.

And if the treatment that Jong-seok does actually work, I was going to study why it works and apply it to their patients.

In the eyes of such doctors, Jong-seok kept his saliva carefully.

Sweep! Sweep!

Moon Jae-chul looked at the chart of the first patient and said, "When Jong-seok, who had put all the saliva on the first patient, went to the

"How are you feeling?"

"Okay."

Moon Jae-chul took out his pen and pressed the tip of his toe.

Flinch!

When his toes reacted, Moon Jae-chul looked at Jong-seok with surprised eyes.

"Mr. Lee, your toes are moving."

Moon Jae-chul said without raising his head.

"He treated me for three days when I was in America. So I'm going to be a little nervous."

The neurosurgeon behind Jong-seok said,

"In three and a half days, you mean your nerves came back?"

"It's not that I'm alive, it's that I opened my eyes for a while now. If you don't continue to stimulate and treat, you're going to close your eyes again.

The neurosurgeon professor, who had surgery with Jong-seok, stepped forward and told Charlotte,

"I'll take a look at it for a moment."

Charlotte nodded, and the professor of neurosurgery began to press down on her lower body with a ballpoint pen and examine the reaction.

And when the neurosurgeon professor stepped back, the other professors pressed Charlotte's body and looked at the reaction.

While the professors were looking at Charlotte, Jong-seok was salivating other patients.

Jong-seok, who spent about two hours salivating all 14 patients, wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"How do you do it?"

Suddenly, when Scott asked, Jong-seok nodded.

"I think you'll be able to move between four and five weeks."

In my opinion, there will be some improvement in 20 to 25 days.

We could have a walker as soon as possible.

However, Jong-seok extended the term a little. Patients are happy if they heal faster than the doctor said, but if they are not treated within the period, they are suspicious.

"From four to five... "Okay."

When Scott nodded, Moon Jae-chul approached and asked,

"If these patients really come from saju, will they recover?"

"Yes"

At Jong-seok's words, Moon Jae-chul nodded while looking at him with surprised eyes.

"I knew one shot worked for paralysis and pain, but...

I didn't know it would work this much."

Then Moon Jae-chul asked, looking at Jong-seok.

"Is this also based on my work?"

"That's right."

At Jong-seok's words, Mu Jae-chul nodded and looked at the doctors. Doctors were looking at patients with eyes full of wonder and surprise like the children who received Christmas presents.

Moon Jae-chul, who was seeing such doctors, was lost in thought for a while. At the sight, Jong-seok beckoned Scott and walked to one side.

Standing on one side, Jong-seok said to Scott,

"You're going to have to stay here for the next month. Where are your guardians going to stay?"

Patients could stay in the hospital, but their caregivers needed a place to rest.

Hospitals are for patients, not for carers. They need a place to rest, too.

I've got a room in the hotel.

"Have you already got a room?"

When Scott nodded, Jong-seok said,

"Well done anyway. Life in the hospital is hard for patients, but it's hard for caregivers next to it."

"I know."

"Then I'll tell you about the treatment plan. I'll be here at 10:00 a.m. for treatment.

"10 A.M."

Jong-seok said as he watched Scott take out his notebook and take notes.

"You can get my treatment in the morning and the treatment at Seoul Hospital in the afternoon."

"Isn't Dr. Lee all taking care of you?"

"Both sides have pros and cons. It'll work better if you use herbal remedies that are invigorating and scientifically proven."

Scott nodded at Jong-seok's remarks.

"I'll leave the treatment to Dr. Lee."

At Scott's words, Jong-seok nodded and approached Moon Jae-chul.

"Then I'll be back tomorrow."

"It's almost time to eat, so why don't you join me?"

When I saw the clock on the wall, I nodded at the words of Moon Jae-chul.

"Let's do that."

At Jong-seok's words, Moon Jae-chul told the chief of neurosurgery to take good care of the patients and left the hospital room.

Moon Jae-chul, who took Jong-seok to the cafeteria, smiled and nodded to the doctors and nurses who greeted him, and put rice on the plate.

With Moon Jae-cheol and the tray in front of him, Jong-seok said with a smile.

"The food at Seoul Hospital always comes out well."

"I'm having a hard time. I'm going to have to eat well."

nodded at what Moon Jae-chul said, Jong-seok said while eating.

"How are your elders?"

When Jong-seok asked about his friends, Moon Jae-chul smiled and said,

"They're always thinking about playing. Ah! I decided to go to China soon."

"Are you in China?"

"Seunghwan and Inbeom are in Beijing, China. Since we haven't seen much in China before, we decided to go and get together."

"Oh! I'm sorry about that."

When Jong-seok apologized, Moon Jae-chul shook his head with a smile, as he seemed to have brought the elders to China.

"I'm sorry. Everyone's waiting for their death when they're old, but I've helped and served many people in China, so I have something to say when I'm dead.

"What do you want to say?"

Moon Jae-chul laughed at Jong-seok's question.

"Suk told me. If you're dead and put on trial, hell! If it's ruled that I've helped so many people in China and done volunteer work. If a guilty man goes to hell and a good man goes to heaven, then that's how you plead, at least not in hell."

Jong-seok laughed at Moon Jae-chul's words. It was like a lawyer, Hong Seok.

"The elders of Moon Bang-woo live without the law. I don't think they'll go to hell."

Moon Jae-chul shook his head small at Jong-seok's words.

"There is no one in the world who in the world is?"

"You're worried about going to hell."

Moon Jae-chul shook his head with a smile at Jong-seok's words.

"I just lived hard. But if you tell me to go to hell, I'm not going to hell."

asked Jong-seok, who nodded at what Moon Jae-chul said.

"I wish I could go with you when you go to China."

I was curious about what happened to Chinese cultural assets, and I had to go to Shaolin Temple once more, so I had to go to China once more.

"The schedule hasn't come out yet, but I'll discuss it with the kids and set a date."

While chatting with Moon Jae-chul, Jong-seok lifted his spoon and ate.

And by the time I was almost done eating, Moon Jae-chul said, stealthily,

"We're getting a lot of inquiries from both domestic and foreign countries after watching our surgical video."

Jong-seok saw him at what Moon Jae-chul said.

"Surgery?"

"For tumor patients who are in an impossible position to operate, Dr. Lee's inner workings are the only alternative."

"If there's a Ronaldo who can save us, we'll save him."

Moon Jae-chul smiled and nodded at Jong-seok's permission.

"Then I'll schedule the surgery."

"Okay."

"And, uh, we're going to have a new herbal medicine at our hospital."

Jong-seok saw him at what Moon Jae-chul said.

"I've heard of it. Are you sure you want to make a herbal medicine?"

"In the future, there will be a lot of patients he needs to see in our hospital, or Honnas to save. It's safer to have an enemy in the hospital than to temporarily come and look at patients."

When he said safety, Jongseok looked at Moon Jae-cheol.

"Is it because of a lawsuit?"

Moon Jae-chul smiled bitterly and nodded at Jong-seok's question.

"You haven't lost a patient yet, have you?"

"None"

"It's a happy thing."

Moon Jae-cheol was envious of Jongseok and opened his mouth.

"There are no safe surgeries and treatments in the world. Even cold medicine is not safe for everyone. Sometimes people die from side effects from taking cold medicine."

Jong-seok nodded at what Moon Jae-chul said.

"That's what I agree with."

Because each person has a different constitution, a drug that is safe for someone can be poison for someone.

An appendectomy known as an easy operation also poses a risk. Sometimes the news tells me that Ronaldo died while undergoing appendectomy.

"I lost a lot of patients, too. I don't want to think about it, but I've lost enough patients to hear that I'm a murderer when I talk to others."

"But you saved more patients than that'sir.

Moon Jae-chul shook his head small to the top of Jong-seok.

"You have one life. No matter how many patients I have saved, the family of the deceased is a doctor who killed their father, children, or brothers."

As if Moon Jae-cheol was thirsty, he took a sip of the soup bowl and opened his mouth.

"And some of them want responsibility for their lives."

"You mean the lawsuit."

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

"The doctor has no choice but to treat and treat medical lawsuits all the time. But a doctor can't stop treating patients just because they're afraid of lawsuits. Sometimes you have to do treatment that you don't understand, and sometimes you have to do emergency surgery without consent."

Looking into Jong-seok's eyes, Moon Jae-chul continued.

"In the future, Mr. Lee will be involved in many surgeries at our hospital. And not all patients will be able to live there every time. That's why I want you to keep an enemy in our hospital."

Jong-seok nodded softly at Moon Jae-chul's words. Moon Jae-chul made an oriental medicine department at a Seoul hospital and tried to hire Jong-seok to protect him from the lawsuit.

"But it's not even a oriental medicine hospital. Can I make a oriental medicine clinic all of a sudden? The two rooms have different treatments, so it will cost a lot of money to get new facilities."

"That's it. From now on, Mr. Lee has to work hard to earn."

"Me?"

When Jong-seok seemed to be wondering, Moon Jae-chul shook his head with a smile.

"I'm kidding. If Mr. Lee allows, I'll solve the funding problem, so don't worry about it."

Then, Moon Jae-cheol got up with the plate.

"Let's go to my office and talk about the details."

Jong-seok nodded at what Moon Jae-chul said and followed him up with a plate.