Doctor’s Rebirth Chapter 830

Episode 830:

A lay disciple of the Shaman sect.

Even though he did not learn the vision of the Shaman faction, learning martial arts as a lay disciple was not easy.

one. Age is a problem.

The biggest problem with diabetes in the elderly.

Age itself.

A race against ti.

“Can you help ? “I will do anything for that.”

“….”

The old man’s eyes were sparkling for the first ti in a long ti.

I don’t know how long it has been since he decided to do sothing in his life. Nevertheless, he was trying to move forward.

Do flowers bloom on old trees?

There is no way to know.

Jin Cheon-hee also has a good posture. Then he touched his temple and returned his face to its original state.

Suddenly –

the face of an ordinary congressman has now transford into that of a man of peerless wealth.

“Huh…?!”

Chief Jeong groans in surprise.

“My na is Jin Cheon-hee, the owner of Baeklin’s Pavilion.”

“Oh my… you must have been Governor Jin.”

‘I thought you would call Sogakju, but you are referring to the position of governor. I guess it’s because it’s Toho in this neighborhood.’

Jin Cheon-hee thought this in her mind and opened her mouth.

“I have that position, but right now I’m just here as a mber of the National Assembly.”

“Hehehe. From Shaman King to Byeok-an Shin-ui. “I t so great people in my later years.”

Director Jeong laughed for a while, as if he had even heard his regrets about life, and eventually asked for the main point.

“Then really… can I live?”

“Didn’t they say that a single human will can change heaven and earth? “Let’s be strong together.”

“I really want to ask you a favor. “For the sake of this child… the old man must do sothing at least until this child gets married.”

“Abba…abbababa.”

The head of the house sighed at the sound the child made.

“Look. “He doesn’t say this because he misses his dead father.”

Jin Cheon-hee suddenly rembered what Cheon-woo said and said.

“no. I think it’s called habababa?”

“Habababa?”

“yes. “It looks like he already recognizes his grandfather.”

No way.

I knew in my head that it was nonsense, but for so reason, sothing rose up in my throat.

“okay. It’s an expense. “Allotnt expenses.”

“Ababa…taaaaa!”

“The kid is a prodigy.”

“okay. “It’s a special expense.”

The head of the house hugged the child.

“This lump of blood will climb Mt. Wudang soday.”

Just like the children of the Jeong family did.

Just like our ancestors, our ancestors, and our ancestors, ever since the peach blossoms blood and this village was created.

All children will study at Mt. Wudang and learn even the smallest details.

And then I’ll co back and make peach liquor.

Or, you could be upset that you won’t do it.

That was now the child’s job.

“It would be nice to learn how to make citron liquor at Mt. Wudang.”

Jang Ga-jang nodded at Jin Cheon-hee’s words.

“The citron liquor from Wudang Mountain is the best in the world.”

“Bwaaaaa!”

The child laughed and the grandfather also smiled.

It was the sound of life.

* * *

Jeong Seok-young.

Although he studied at a shaman school decades ago, there are very few people in Gangho who know whether such a person exists.

It was worth it.

A lay disciple of the shaman sect may be of quite a special status, but if you look at it as a whole, he is one of those ordinary shamans who are as nurous as grains of sand.

Moreover, even though he is a lay disciple.

He had no talent.

I was able to learn external and basic skills, but when it ca to training internal skills, it was difficult to catch up with others no matter how hard I tried.

‘I have no talent.’

When it cos to Qigong, I just have a talent that is worse than others.

When I was young, I lanted about him, but he was still the eldest son of the Jeong family.

Co back to your family. took over the family business.

Because it was a family where hands were valuable to begin with.

It seems that the parents were a little relieved that their son did not participate in the competition.

At the ti, I could not understand the contradictory feelings of my parents who wanted to live safely while allowing my child to climb Mt. Wudang.

He got married and had one child.

I also sent my children to a shaman school to study. Still, the child seed to be more talented than his father, Jeong Seok-yeong, and beca a leading expert among the lay disciples of the Shaman sect.

‘How happy and proud it was.’

It made laugh so hard to see the energy coming out of my son’s sword and cutting Geumseok like tofu.

Even thinking about it now gives goosebumps.

The grown son followed his own spirit and beca a strongman.

It is said that he followed the teachings of the Shaman faction and tried to cooperate.

Then he t Kang-ho’s woman and married her.

They gave birth to children and showed grandchildren.

My grandson joined the shaman sect at a young age and devoted himself to training.

My proud and beloved son returned as a corpse.

This is a powerhouse.

This is the world you enjoyed.

It seed like the sky was saying that.

‘It was only then that I realized how my parents felt.’

If I had known it would be like this… martial arts and such. It’s not made to be learned.

And ti passes again. The grandson returned from the shaman sect as an even greater expert than his son.

that.

It was both happy and scary.

Now the old man realized why his parents made that face when they said their son had no talent.

There was only this child.

I was afraid of what would happen to the old man’s only remaining relative.

Could it be that acting impatiently because of that fear was toxic?

The grandson went away and was not contacted.

and.

Not long after, it ca back as a corpse.

It was a ti when the old man’s toes were rotting.

* * *

Jin Cheon-hee cleaned and disinfected one empty room. Then, a camp was established around the area to form a fire camp.

‘It’s not a place with a lot of leylines, so I’ll have to use my own skills to solve it in the end.’

Although it is nothing compared to the sterile room at Baeklin dical Center, it is a world away from field treatnt.

The next thing he did was to bathe the head of the house and change his clothes into boiled and washed clothes.

Very basic things.

And then control your diet, control your diet, control your diet again.

He is old and his condition can change at any ti. Therefore, I continued to take pulses and restricted my diet.

Among the dicines that had to be taken, there were so that were so bitter that it made one nauseous, but even so, the head of the house took them without hesitation.

It was fortunate.

“Byaaaaa.”

I couldn’t close my eyes with my great-grandson crawling on all fours and wandering around.

“This old lady needs to do sothing.”

Controlling your diet is possible through will. It was possible to have to take bitter dicine with every al.

Taking a pulse and then administering insulin, which is the result of our little ones?

The easiest thing to do is to endure the injection needle.

And fortunately, this is a very fortunate thing…

‘You are not an alcoholic.’

As a person who makes alcohol, he is prone to alcoholism, but he was much better than I expected.

“alcohol? I eat because it’s work. Have a drink when you feel like it. Drinking bad alcohol is worse than not drinking it, so avoid it again. “I think it might be stricter because it’s work.”

It’s literally the heavenly rain creed.

The enemy of diabetes is alcoholism.

More than half of patients who seek treatnt for alcoholism suffer from diabetes and high blood pressure.

Diabetes occurred in old age, but the patient is also an alcoholic? There is nothing lawmakers can do about it.

In the end, you have to overco it with your own will, and addiction is not addiction for nothing.

“Even if you feel like drinking, you have to live and see. “I will not put a single drop on my tongue until I defeat this disease.”

This year’s peach week is over. It might not co out next year either.

Even so, living cos first.

Although making alcohol every year may seem like a big deal, there are tis when it is surprisingly not that big of a deal.

“Byaaaa!”

It’s tis like this.

Jin Cheon-hee laid a tarp underneath for the last ti.

Then, I checked and recorded the condition of Jeonggajangju again and again.

Finally, the ti ca when I felt that the head of the family was in good physical condition.

“I’m going to wash my face from now on. You might not know it when you’re young, but even at a young age, it’s a lot of pain. “As you are older, the pain will probably be difficult to describe.”

“I understand.”

“The pain is so severe that I think you could pass out just from that. So, even if the effect is halved… we want to target the mixed race and make it unconscious.”

“I heard clearly that small intestine disease and spotting are dangerous. Is that okay?”

It’s not wrong.

Diabetes is difficult to anesthetize.

Here, anesthesia refers not only to simple general anesthesia, but also to local anesthesia, which is considered relatively safe.

The aftereffects themselves are different from those of the general public, and because they are older, they may be more dangerous.

‘For one thing, Kangho is better than Hyundai at anesthesia alone.’

Point blood.

It is a traditional strongman’s anesthesia.

Of course, mixed blood also needs to be carefully controlled because if treated for a long ti, the patient may die.

Still, isn’t there an omnipotent Kiii (氣)?

In the na of Yin-Yang and the Five Elents, safety is on a different level from that of drugs.

And other lawmakers who ca with us will monitor the situation and provide assistance.

When I told this story, the patient responded as follows.

“If the effect is halved, I will hold out until the end.”

“Even grown-up young people have a hard ti.”

Did Jin Cheon-hee’s words touch sothing in the old man?

Ga-jang Jeong said.

“If it gets too hard and you feel like you can’t do it, you can just stop! Otherwise, I would rather not accept it.”

It’s stubbornness.

‘Wow, you must be really having a hard ti…’

Jin Cheon-hee said.

“If you really say so… I understand. Then let’s prepare like that. If I feel like I can’t bear it during Dafa, I’ll stop right away. “You can promise this, right?”

“hmm!”

‘This is the problem with Gangho people. Once you make up your mind, even heaven will not change it.’

Perhaps the head of the Jeong family is thinking that if he can overco this setback, he will be able to overco future hardships as well.

It wasn’t wrong.

If you can overco that with a sober mind, you can do anything.

‘That’s why Eunwangya is so poisonous.’

There is a crazy person nearby who lives by collecting bee water every year.

But there is only one Eunwangya.

And if the run relapses, you die, so it’s even worse.

Most people try to point out mixed race even if the effect is greatly halved.

This is the research result of Baeklin Uigak’s research center.

As long as you take the dicine and check the mixed blood, it doesn’t hurt that much.

Nevertheless, the head of the house was trying to accept everything with his body.

Just because the effect is halved.

“I believe in Byeok-an Faith. I’ve co this far, so why can’t you believe ? “I believe.”

“It’s good to believe in myself, but it’s only possible if you believe in yourself.”

“I believe it. I lost my wife, my son, and my grandchild. “What should I be afraid of?”

“Abbabababababa!”

The child’s voice brought life to the eyes of the head of the house.

“Look. “You’re not even saying that your great-grandchild is your grandfather!”

* * *

In the end, the head of the Jeong family decided to receive the bee tax with a sober mind without catching even a single person of mixed race.

Jangju Jeong lay down in the middle of the room, and Jin Cheonhee and other council mbers stood around him.

“Originally, I would have used the House of Representatives, but my dical service just ended. “Let’s take a look at our incinerator’s skills.”

These damn council mbers stand crookedly with their arms crossed and say one thing at a ti.

“Anyway, I raised one of my juniors well. Wow… they’re just trying to eat already.”

When Jin Cheon-hee laughs, the other council mbers also laugh.

“Well, what’s the point, Sogalyak is also effective as a dication. “Have you decided on a na yet?”

insulin.

Even though it was overshadowed by the martial arts of this world, it was definitely a miracle drug.

A dicine that moves people and saves them.

The Piyaks raised by Jin Cheon-hee discovered it in the martial star.

On Earth, it was discovered in a dog’s pancreas, but the difference here is that it was discovered in a pig’s pancreas.

In the end, I was able to do it by just having to go to Seoul.

The congressman thinks.

Will I really be able to bear that weight?

‘Okay, it’s my turn to do it next.’