Episode 36. Don’t call in the future, you co
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‘Chief Woo, whose stomach was split open and his intestines were sticking out…. He’s alive! I’m not seeing a ghost right now, am I?’
When Lieutenant Jo rubbed his eyes in disbelief, Chief Woo laughed.
“Are you surprised that I, who you thought was dead, is alive?”
“Haha, can that be? It looks like the wound on your stomach is quite big. Are you okay now?”
Inspector Jo hurriedly changed his complexion and laughed, but the laugh was not unusual.
“I had a fistful of intestines cut out, but how could it be okay? I feel like dying even now.”
“For soone who is about to die, you have good complexion.”
As a soldier with a long service period, there was a big difference in rank, so we exchanged conversations without distinction.
“I’ve been eating nothing but water porridge for several days, how can I have a good complexion?”
“You say you only eat porridge?”
For an instant, a curious light flashed in Inspector Jo’s eyes.
“A small army.”
“Your teacher.”
“I think I told you to pay special attention to the food distribution for patients. What happened?”
“I am paying special attention.”
“I’m paying attention, but are you feeding porridge?”
“I want to feed Captain Woo at like the other soldiers, but the chemical worker specifically requested it, so I’m only feeding him porridge.”
There were many lawmakers who ca to treat him, but only the na of the burner was being ntioned.
“Did you make a special request? I don’t understand.”
“Chief Wu is a man whose bowels were cut. Originally, it is best not to eat anything because the broken intestines are connected, but then the intestines recover, but the body will die, so wait until the fart cos out. They told to feed them porridge.”
“Hmm~ Co to think of it, it certainly makes sense. But didn’t the painter tell you to do that?”
“yes.”
“Then, does Chief Woo have to continue eating only water porridge?”
“It is not. They said that starting tomorrow, you could feed them porridge with vegetables and at.”
“Did the painter make a house visit?”
“no. After treating Chief Wu for the first ti, I wrote a prescription to do so.”
“Did you even write a prescription in that situation?”
“yes.”
“Heo-heo, the dical technique is also unique and amazing, but to be ticulous in such a cluttered yard.”
Inspector Jo continued to be surprised at the hwabu and had different evaluations in his mind.
“…Anyway, it’s a prescription for water porridge, not decoction, so it’s really unique. How does it look like a small army doctor? Is this like an appropriate prescription?”
“Yes, I think it seems like an appropriate prescription. Moreover, as you can see, he is a doctor who saved a man whose intestines were cut off. If it were , I wouldn’t have dared to try to save it.”
The eyes of the small soldier as he spoke were filled with a light of respect and admiration for the fireman.
As a fellow lawmaker, he had such an expression as if he were looking at the absolute master of the lawmakers.
“It’s not like that. But then, did the painter join the broken intestines?”
“Unfortunately, I did not see the scene, but the soldiers around said so.”
“Connecting the broken intestines… Sergeant Major, have you ever seen a doctor connecting broken intestines? Have you ever heard of such a mber?”
“I have never seen or heard of it. I think the chemists are probably the first.”
“He’s a doctor who can’t see or hear…”
In disbelief, Detective Jo looked at Chief Woo once more, and then looked at Chief Lim as well. Then he turned his eyes to the many other patients in the infirmary.
‘Co to think of it, quite a few people I thought were dead are still alive! Couldn’t the painter have cured them all?’
Lieutenant Cho visited the next patients again with the sub-surgeon.
And to my disbelief, I found out that the painter had treated most of these patients.
thud.
It was as if sothing like a big hamr was smashing down on his common sense.
Inspector Jo left the infirmary with an expression full of unbelievable confusion.
‘what? How can you save people who aren’t weird at all even if they die? These are dical techniques that not only I have never heard of, but also a small surgeon. Could that young fellow beco a god of dicine?’
It seed that the painter had done an impossible task without reincarnating as a human.
Lieutenant Jo recalled the fireman he had seen in Maseokgol.
‘He’s only 15 to 6 years old, but… God’s dicine. There are many talented directors in the world, but I really can’t believe it.’
Now I can understand why Congressman Bong and Congressman Seok were so polite to the young fireman.
‘Co to think of it, Sergeant Major was also half-excited as he looked at the people the painter had treated. heh heh heh I can’t believe it, but I can’t believe it because there is evidence in front of my eyes.’
I suddenly thought of Congressman Songrim, who is said to be the best in Chohyun.
‘If Congressman Song had treated them, would they have been saved?’
Vice Lieutenant Jo shook his head as he compared Rep. Song and Hwabu.
I’m sorry for Congressman Song, but he couldn’t have saved even half of the patients in there.
‘Chohyun’s best doctor is Hwabu, not Songrim. Although he was young, he was not known to the world, but if a little more ti passes and he practices dicine in earnest, his na will be known throughout the central plains beyond Chohyeon.’
Burr.
A shudder arose.
The painter was a family that was in decline, so he looked down on him internally, but when he thought of the painter, he thought that Shinryong was a dragon preparing to fly into the sky.
Of course, since the new dragon was for dicine, not radish or moon, the anticipation was greater than the sense of competition.
Tata-tak…..
At that ti, a servant ca running at a fast pace.
Normally, if a civilian ran through the barracks, one of the military officers would stop it, but no one did.
“In Bocchan.”
Lieutenant Cho recognized that the hurried servant was a mber of his family and frowned slightly.
“What’s the matter, are you making such a fuss?”
It doesn’t matter if you call yourself a young man at ho, but you have to call him by his title in the military.
“The lady is urgently looking for you.”
“mother? what brings you here?”
“Master Seong is in danger.”
“Your brother is in danger! why?”
“That’s fine with too…”
“Did Congressman Song call?”
“Congressman Song is treating you next to Master Seong.”
“Is it urgent even though Congressman Song is treating you?”
“yes.”
“shit. I get it. I will go right away.”
“yes.”
Lieutenant Jo ran towards the stall with brisk steps.
stop.
Then he stopped for a mont and turned his head to his subordinates.
“Prince Hwang.”
“Your teacher.”
“Go to the painter’s shop and get the painter. No, please bring it politely.”
“Are you serving as the assistant head?”
“Okay, co get as soon as possible.”
“All right.”
As Lieutenant Jo hurriedly left on his warhorse, Gunhu Hwang also rode his warhorse and ran to the painter’s shop.
* * *
Clap clack….. As soon as
the hurried sound of horses’ hooves approached from afar, the flower pot stopped practicing and went toward the gate.
Hey hey.
I heard the sound of a horse gurgling, and imdiately soone knocked on the door.
“excuse .”
“Who are you… Heck, officer. What are you doing?”
The servant who opened the door noticed that the other person was an officer and was slightly nervous.
“Are you in the palace, Confucius?”
When the officer ca inside, the servant stepped aside and looked at the potted plant that had just appeared.
The flower pot received the greeting instead.
“Boo went out for a while. But why are you looking for wealth, lord?”
The pot recognized the rank of the opponent by looking at the red thread tied around his shoulder.
Gunhu is a military officer who has more than 100 subordinates, and in modern tis, it is the rank of captain.
“Our guru is looking for Confucius of Hwabu.”
“You say you are looking for wealth? why?”
“It is a bit difficult to tell you the details. However, it will never be a nuisance to Confucius.”
Perhaps because I was in a hurry, I didn’t have ti to talk about who was in danger.
“is it so. Boo is going a little far away now and won’t be coming back soon.”
“If you tell where it is, I will find it for you.”
“As he left in the morning, he said he was going to Sochon, a poor village in the direction of Wayang.”
“Sochon. All right. Then I’m busy with work, so I’ll leave.”
“yes.”
Prince Hwang slightly lowered his head, then went outside and quickly disappeared on horseback.
The pot tilted his head slightly as he saw Gunhu who had disappeared.
“You say you’re bringing wealth?”
The rank of gunhu itself proves that he is above the middle class. This is because only those who are in the middle of the martial arts can see it.
If you pass the military examination, you will start as a military commander, and after so ti, you will be promoted to military commander. And if the background is solid, it is to go up to a higher rank or sama.
“This is an exaggerated expression for a young father… I need to find out what’s going on.”
Flowerpot moved to the stable, thinking that she should ride her horse.
“I think I just heard a horse neigh. What’s going on?”
At that ti, the eldest brother Hwabok appeared with quick steps.
“Gunhu ca from the county.”
“Gunhu? what brings you here?”
“I’m here to see the painter.”
“Are you coming to pick up Boo?”
Hwabok looked at his brother with a puzzled expression.
“yes.”
“For what?”
“That I don’t know either. So I want to find out.”
“Okay, if you find out, let know.”
“yes.”
When the potted plant disappeared, Hwa-bok grabbed a servant and asked what had happened a little while ago in detail.
“…So the military officer left for Sochon.”
“Are you sure you said you ca to pick up?”
Hwabok asked again with an expression of disbelief.
“yes. He said he had co to see you.”
“Hmm- I got it.”
Hwabok thought for a mont, then tilted her head and went inside.
‘I’m sure Boon will find out… but I’m really curious about what’s going on.’
He knew better than anyone else that the painter’s shop was declining, as he took on the role of head of household in place of his mother.
The current painter head was a family whose horses did not bow down even to rchants of the highest rank.
However, Gunhu said that he had co to pick up one of the mbers of the painter’s shop.
I was very curious, but for so reason, I put a little strength on my shoulders.
* * *
“Looks like that officer in Maseokgol.”
Although the fireman was quite far away, he recognized the opponent at once.
When Prince Hwang found the fireman, he imdiately got off his horse and ran.
“Here you are. I barely found it. How have you been?”
Hwang’s attitude was very polite.
“Yes, Prince Hwang. Long ti no see.”
“yes. It seems that everything that was injured then has healed.”
“yes. But why did you co looking for ?”
“Chief Jo’s older brother is in critical condition, so I’m here to see the chemist.”
“Ah~ the older brother who cut his ankle with tetanus last ti?”
“yes.”
The fireman could roughly predict the situation.
If the instep had rotted, it should have been amputated higher up, not the ankle, but only the ankle was cut and the tetanus recurred.
“Have you had a relapse of tetanus?”
“I don’t know too much about that. Anyway, the governor said to bring Confucius quickly.”
“Hmm~ Wait a minute.”
‘I just made penicillin, and it’s coming just in ti.’
After thinking about it for a while, the painter put a goblet containing penicillin concentrate, a gourd containing distilled spirit, a gourd containing hemp leaf juice, and an empty bottle.
Surgical knives and needle masks were already in the bag, so there was no need to bring them separately.
Lieutenant Hwang jumped on his horse as soon as the fireman seed to have packed all his belongings into the bag.
“Let’s get on.”
The fireman swallowed lightly, looking at the horse without a saddle.
“Do you have any wagons?”
“sorry. I haven’t prepared the wagon yet.”
“Whoa~ I can’t help it. By the way, Prince Hwang. Can you take one more person besides ?”
“Who do you want to ride?”
The painter looked at the misinformation.
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