Episode 21. CPR (2)
Quick-witted Jeom So-yi hurriedly removed the soup bowl, prepared fresh at, and put it back on.
Only then could the fireman and the flower pot eat again.
“Wonhwa.”
After a few drinks, the pot opened its mouth.
“Your brother.”
“I will actively support you becoming a mber of the House of Representatives from today.”
“I also support my older brother becoming a military officer.”
“Haha thank you. By the way, that’s what I said CPR earlier.”
“…..”
“Teach sothing too.”
“yes?”
For a mont, the fireman was slightly taken aback. I didn’t know my brother would say such a thing.
‘Can I teach you CPR?’
The painter blinked his eyes and looked at his brother.
“Are you a bit embarrassed to teach ?”
“no. I’ll teach you. Actually, it’s not that great.”
The painter answered with a comfortable face, as if he had been thinking about it.
“CPR literally stops the heart…”
While the painter was teaching his brother how to perform CPR, a man nad Jongpan, who had gone to pick up the doctor earlier, returned.
Jongpan was accompanied by an old man with a beard, Heo Yeon.
“Where is Sa Sangdeokin?”
Jongpan imdiately asked Jeomsoi where Sangdeok was.
“It is in the kitchen.”
“To the kitchen! Why is Sangdeok in the kitchen?”
Jeom So-yi was about to open her mouth when a woman’s sharp voice ca from the kitchen.
“When did you go to pick up the doctor, are you coming back now?”
“what?! Because of who… ha. no. The legislator brought Are you in Sangdeokin?”
Jong-pan looked down on Ye-yeon and held it in, being conscious of the gaze of the doctor who ca with many people around him.
“yes.”
Jongpan went into the kitchen, followed by the councilor.
The fireman turned his head to them for a mont and then finished explaining CPR to his brother.
“…If you don’t co back to life even after performing CPR, then you’re completely dead, so you have no choice but to give up then. Did you understand everything?”
“huh. It’s easy to understand when I listen to it while thinking about what you did earlier.”
“If you see soone who suddenly collapses and stops breathing, you need to give CPR as soon as possible. That way there are fewer aftereffects.”
“Are there any aftereffects?”
“While your heart stops, there is no blood flow to your brain, so your brain has no choice but to die slowly. Of course, depending on the person, so people have less aftereffects and so people have more, so the difference is hard to define.”
“I see. After hearing your explanation, even I, who is not familiar with dicine, can understand it to so extent.”
“As we saw earlier, the aftereffects affect not only the brain but also other organs, so if you see soone dying suddenly, it’s good to perform CPR as soon as possible.”
“I get it.”
People poured out of the kitchen when the fireman and his brother had almost finished the bottle.
Sang-deok, who ca back from the dead, was walking with the support of a woman nad Ye-yeon.
The man nad Jongpan was looking around with Congressman Heo Yeon, but Yeyeon looked around for a while before pointing to the painter.
Eventually, all four of them approached the fireman’s seat.
“Mr.”
“Because I absolutely have to rest. What are you here for?”
The fireman nodded his head inwardly, seeing that Sangdeok had traces of acupuncture on each fingertip.
I read in the book on acupuncture given by Bong that if soone faints or passes out, acupuncture is placed in that area.
‘There are several nerves at the fingertips, so if you place acupuncture, it indirectly stimulates the heart or brain. Well, it’s not comparable to CPR, but it will be sowhat effective.’
“This friend said he wanted to say hello to the congressman.”
“Don’t call a friend.”
“Joe Jong-Pan.”
“From today on, I’m a stranger to you and Yeyeon.”
“I didn’t forgive myself.”
“To be honest, I was a bit scared when you looked like you were dead, but… Whoa~. no. what more can i say Let’s just stay as strangers for now.”
“Joe Jong-Pan.”
“Brother. If you can understand…”
“Oh shit! No matter what bullshit you say, it’s not sothing that can be understood, so shut up both of you. I’ll just show my thanks to the congressman and go.”
The man nad Jongpan glared at the two, who were supporting them as if hugging, then turned his head to look at the fireman.
“It is the end plate of the top of Songa. I heard from Ye-yeon that Congressman saved my friend, no, that guy. Thank you.”
“Ah yes. You are Confucius Song. It is the wealth of the painter.”
“You are Senator Hwa. This is my little courtesy.”
Song Jong-pan took out two hermits from his bosom and handed them to the painter.
In an instant, the fireman’s eyes widened.
“I have already paid for this treatnt.”
“This is my reward for making up for my mistake. Don’t be shy.”
“I’ll take it if you’d like to give it to .”
The painter did not decline twice.
“Then let’s go.”
After Song Jong-pan only greeted the fireman and disappeared, blowing cold air over Sangdeok and Yeyeon, Congressman Heo Yeon hesitated and opened his mouth to the fireman.
“Hey…”
“Say yes.”
“As a result of examining Confucius Gwak, I crossed the threshold of the underworld, but he perford CPR and brought down to this world.”
He hesitated at first, but as he spoke, the senator’s eyes were shining like sharpened knives.
Startle.
The hwabu was startled inside when he heard Congressman Roh’s words.
‘Is it possible to detect such a process by pulse?’
Hearing Yeyeon’s words, he wondered if he had taken reference to them, but anyway, Congressman Noh’s eyes were very burdenso.
“Yes, it was. But why?”
“Usually, when serving a waiter, acupuncture is put on both the fingertips and the toes. But why did you use a technique called CPR instead of using that thod?”
“Of course, direct stimulation of the heart and lungs is more likely to survive than acupuncture.”
“Hmm, obviously, looking at the results, it is. I heard from Confucius Kwak that he was studying with Congressman Bong, is that correct?”
“yes.”
“Then did Congressman Bong teach you CPR?”
“no. I researched and developed it.”
The fireman said that it was a skill that was very common in the far future, but he couldn’t bear to say that, so he developed it himself.
“yes? Did the high public research and develop it himself?”
Rep. Roh was very surprised and made an expression of disbelief.
“yes. It’s much more efficient than putting acupuncture.”
“That’s true, but he looks young, so how can he have such amazing skills?”
“I ca across it by accident while researching traditional folk redies. But who are you?”
“Ah, my introduction is late. I am Seok-pil, mber of the legislature.”
“You are Senator Seok. I am a fireman.”
“yes. angry man. But did you really develop CPR by studying folk redies?”
“yes.”
“I can’t believe it, but I can’t help but believe it… It’s amazing.”
“Acupuncture is developing, but even before acupuncture, when a person was sick, various thods were used to treat it. It should not be neglected just because it is a folk redy.”
“That is true. This old man is being taught a lot by the painter today.”
“Don’t stand there, sit down.”
“no. I do not intend to interrupt your al. Can I go to Bonga’s doctor’s office tomorrow?”
“Are you a doctor? why?”
“Hey, I want to learn that CPR too.”
Rep. Seok hesitated for a mont, then hardened his mind and bowed his head.
This was a difficult attitude for a gray-haired old man to take on a painter who was only 15 years old.
“Mr. Seok. Why are you like this? Straighten your back.”
The fireman hurriedly got up and bowed his head, but Congressman Seok couldn’t bend his back any longer.
“Teach CPR.”
“I can understand Senator Seok’s feelings, but CPR is a technique that saves people from the dead, and I also researched and developed it with great difficulty.”
“I have no intention of learning for free. I will pay the price.”
“Although I am learning dicine from Congressman Bong, I am also learning by teaching him. Is there any dical technique that Congressman Seok can teach ?”
Rep. Seok is also quite famous in Chohyeon, but he does not reach the reputation of Rep. Bong.
“I’ll give you money too.”
“Money. Hmm, I don’t think I’m going to teach CPR for a fee…”
As the painter hesitantly pondered, Congressman Seok’s eyes twinkled and shouted loudly.
It reminded of the painter’s attitude, who had already received Confucius Song’s money.
“I’ll give you ten pieces of silver.”
“Ten pieces of silver?”
The fireman’s voice grew louder.
“yes.”
“Keuheum I don’t think I’ll get that much money… But if you give it to , I’ll take it. Instead, you must not teach it to others without my permission.”
“All right. thank you A firefighter.”
“What am I grateful for?”
The painter felt ashad as if he had beco a slave to money. So I said it again.
“Don’t stand still, sit down.”
“no. It’s late today, so I’ll go to Bonga’s clinic tomorrow.”
“yes. I won’t be there in the morning, so co in the afternoon.”
“yes.”
Congressman Seok exchanged greetings with Gwak Gongja and went back, and Gwak Gongja and a woman nad Ye-yeon went upstairs.
* * *
‘No matter how you look at it, he’s my sister, but he looks like a different person.’
The flower pot, which was returning ho with the fireman, looked at his younger brother’s face and was controlling his surprised feelings.
He thought that CPR, which brought the dead back to life, was great, but when he saw the famous doctor Seok clinging to him in Chohyeon, he knew that it was much more amazing than he thought.
Suddenly, my head got complicated.
‘Co to think of it, he said he was teaching Congressman Bong sothing!’
His younger brother, who is only 15 years old, teaches famous lawmakers in Chohyeon.
Is this common sense possible?
‘What the hell did you study in Xuzhou?’
dical knowledge that could not co out by reading absolute scriptures ca out, so the doctors must be asking for teaching.
‘They say that if you learn the legendary martial arts book, you will beco an absolute adherent. Have you ever seen a legendary dical book similar to that?’
I thought that Mu Gong-seo was absurd, but when I saw my younger brother, I thought that Ui-seo would not be absurd for so reason. What if there was a really legendary dical book and your brother studied it?
When it cos to learning, isn’t it sothing that talented lawmakers like now can ask for?
‘CPR! It’s the first ti I’ve heard of it, but if I translate it literally, it’s a regeneration technique that revives the heart and lungs.’
After all, it was a technique to revive the dead.
Of course, he said that he couldn’t revive a person who had been dead for a long ti, and he took it for granted.
But doesn’t it actually make sense to revive soone who has just died?
There is a saying among the lawmakers that there is soone who sotis wakes up the dead with spittle, but in fact, most of them wake up those who have fainted, not really resuscitate those whose hearts have stopped.
However, the younger brother broke that common sense and brought the dead person back to life.
‘I must have seen a legendary dical book in Xuzhou! So it must be that the guy who has been madly fond of books since he was young is abandoning his career as a civil servant and becoming a doctor.’
If competent lawmakers ask for learning, they can be called nas.
My younger brother has entered the ranks of such nas before he knew it.
‘No ha-. What nonsense am I thinking? na. To my younger brother, who is only 15 years old.’
Flowerpot put aside various thoughts about her younger brother and ca up with a definition on her own.
The younger brother who is still a chick in dicine and martial arts.
“Wonhwa.”
“Your brother.”
“Actually, I was going to say sothing earlier in the inn, but I couldn’t say sothing because the surroundings were cluttered.”
“What do you want to say?”
“I asked Master if he could teach you qigong, and he said no. So I asked why…”
The pot explained the reason in detail to his younger brother.
“…That’s why I can’t teach you qigong.”
“The progress is fast enough that it is possible to go through the practice in less than 10 years, but if it is such a dangerous qigong, it must be really difficult for to learn.”
“That’s right. You don’t regret it too much. thank god.”
“It’s a bit regrettable, but I don’t intend to use a group because I can’t do it.”
“Haha yes. I ate a lot of at, but today I have to sweat a lot before going to bed.”
Flowerpot smiled shyly and tapped the sword that was worn around her waist with her finger.
“of course. Today, I will definitely see my brother’s limits.”
“I also want you to see my limits, please. Change your clothes and co to the backyard.”
“yes.”
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