episode_0009

It may not be only Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol who can treat it.

Although we had anticipated this, we would need to verify it through other patients.

“The leader. This is Baekho Daeju. May I come in?”

“Oh, is the investigation over already? Can I bring in the Black Star and the White Tiger?”

“Come in.”

“Thank you. Baekho Daeju, please come in.”

Just then, someone who could verify the verification came in with news.

“Excuse me.”

A man wearing a white robe and a mask reminiscent of a ‘white tiger’ came in.

Although she was wearing a white uniform, her voice and the slender lines of her body clearly revealed that Baekho Daeju was a woman.

“The Baekhodae Grand Master will greet the seniors of the martial arts world and report.”

Baekho-dae Daeju took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his bosom and unfolded it.

“I persuaded two patients with varicose veins in my body to start treatment.”

“What happened?”

“Both, there was no difference.”

“…….”

The leader closed his eyes tightly for a moment.

“It’s not like it was because other conditions were different, right?”

“I’m not sure if it’s exactly your birthday, but it’s definitely not something like ‘you’ll get better if you sleep on it’.”

“Is that so.”

“Yes.”

The leader hit his own mouth with his hand.

If the condition had been that ‘you’ll get better after sleeping’, then I would have been happy that a great fortune had come to the martial arts world, but the current situation was truly on the verge of leading to the worst.

“The leader of the Purple Sword Sect, who came to receive treatment for verification, is making a fuss about bringing his daughter here.”

“What are you talking about, Baekho Daeju? Didn’t the Moonju clan of the Jageommun clan make an engagement with the Jinju Eon family?”

“That fiancé failed the treatment….”

Before Baekho Daeju could continue speaking, he stood at attention.

“You’re not going to leave the treatment to my son-in-law, are you?”

Baekho Daeju was speechless at Geomseong’s words, but the paper he was unfolding was of such good quality that the letters were clearly visible even from behind.

“The owner of the self-inspection office said that he would risk his life and death by spending one night with Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol against the Inspector General. He said that if he won, he would be allowed to sleep with Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol and his daughter.”

“The expression “just…” is a bit much, but isn’t he at the peak level?”

“It is the father’s will to save his daughter. If only he could cure her, even if it meant giving up his life.”

“…I guess that’s the beginning. Out of 108 people.”

For a moment, silence fell on the living room.

“… Okay, I understand. If there are people who want to check elsewhere, I’ll leave that up to the patient’s doctor. ”

“Leader.”

“Geomseong. I think I’ll need Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol’s organized treatment method.”

“That’s….”

“Tongue, bro!”

A man came rushing into the room.

“What happened, little brother?”

“Joe, my nephew! Hey, my nephew-in-law wants to come with me!”

“Calmly.”

“…Phew.”

Murong Shan, Murong Tian’s younger brother, took a deep breath and slowly opened his mouth.

“Rep. Seok Mu-wol wants Seol-i and him to come here to report on the treatment after finishing the treatment. …in person.”

* * *

[Half a day ago.]

There is a saying that if you apply saliva, you will get better.

I have never experienced anything like that, but some orphans who were brought in said that they felt their mother’s touch relieve their pain, saying, “Mom’s hands are healing hands.”

If you ask me as a member of parliament whether it really has a therapeutic effect, I would say it is half right and half wrong.

Your head is lying to you about the pain.

Just like when a doctor deceives a patient into thinking that the medicine is real and gives him/her fake medicine, there are cases where the patient responds, “I feel better.”

This is a type of ‘white lie’, and people don’t get better just by spitting on them.

however.

“…sigh.”

Mo Yongseol pulls his head back.

She looked at me, licking her shiny lips with her tongue and touching her reddened lips with her hand.

“How is it?”

“…It’s confirmed.”

I held Mo Yongseol’s wrist and focused on feeling his pulse, and confirmed the effect.

“It seems like the things flowing through my body are the cure for varicose veins.”

“Saliva, blood, and j-”

“Let’s call it yang energy.”

No matter how much of a country it was, it could not allow such words to come out of Murong Seol’s mouth.

And the same goes for other places.

“Thanks to you, my lady, my chastity will no longer be harassed so easily.”

“What do you mean?”

“About other women with varicose veins-”

“Are you saying you will cure them…?”

Saaaa-

A cold aura radiates from Mo Yongseol’s body.

My skin feels like it’s being stabbed by the energy of Mo Yongseol’s own internal energy, not the cold air caused by the vein rupture.

“As a man who has a connection with the young lady, of course I don’t want to do that, but as a member of the Murong family, I have no choice but to make a choice for the Murong family.”

I reached out to Mo Yongseol.

“Otherwise, Mo Yong-se will become a public enemy in the martial arts world.”

“…….”

“Jangbodo (藏宝图), a treasure map left behind by an absolute master of the past, would cause a stir in the martial arts world if only one of them were to come out, so how much worse would it be if it were said to be a cure for pulse failure?”

I can say this with certainty.

“If it weren’t for the swordsman, the people of the martial arts world would have rushed to this garden by now.”

If Mo Yongcheon had been a lower-level warrior rather than a swordsman, he would not have been free from the pressure of Shin Seung or others.

“And as you know, young lady….”

“That’s not the important issue.”

Mo Yongseol places his index finger on my lips.

“It wasn’t like that happened because you wanted it to be like that.”

I know about the recruitment theory.

My worst weakness.

That he is an existence that can never be tolerated in the Baekdo Murim.

“No matter what others say, you are a congressman. I, Mo Yong, will repay the favor as the benefactor of my life and my family.”

“Young lady.”

“So, I’ll give in a little bit.”

Mo Yongseol let out a deep sigh as if he was lamenting.

“I want to block you from even making contact, but if I do, it could lead to a situation where everyone gets into trouble.”

I also know about the recruitment theory.

If things go wrong even just a little bit, the martial arts world could be thrown into chaos.

“…If I wasn’t a martial artist, I wouldn’t even think about my lover reaching out to another woman.”

After all, it’s something that can’t be helped because you’re a martial artist.

“Although reality is bitter, I hope you at least understand my heart clearly.”

Mo Yongseol grabbed my face again.

“I have no intention of sharing you with anyone.”

“Me too, ma’am.”

“You must keep that promise. Otherwise…”

Mo Yongseol’s thumb briefly brushed the area under my eyes.

“Even if I become a martial arts master and the world calls me a bad bitch, I will make sure that everyone only looks at me.”

* * *

A little later.

I headed to the reception room in the main hall of the Murong family with Murong Seol.

“Why did you come here in person?”

Geomseong looked at me and Mo Yongseol with a sour face.

It’s not just because I showed up holding hands with Mo Yongseol.

“The treatment method is to just write it down and send it to me.”

As Geomseong said, the original plan was to write down the ‘treatment method for pulse failure’ that Geomseong was going to tell to the martial arts masters, including the leader, on paper.

“Because I thought it would be better to show you in person rather than write it down.”

“…What?”

The blacksmith twitches his hand.

“Huh, huh.”

Not only Geomseong, but also Maengju, Shinseung, Geomhou, and even someone who is presumed to be from the palace, all show signs of discomfort.

“Hehe, Assemblyman Seok. Do you want to show off your love for Lady Moyong that much?”

The leader speaks to me in a voice that seems to be playfully scolding the youth for their foolishness.

Perhaps in his mind he was thinking, ‘Tell me when and where you want, you little punks.’

“It’s okay. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

“Heh heh. This is really it.”

“Because it’s not something that can’t be shown to the adults of Gangho.”

Build your foundation by speaking as calmly as possible.

Anyone without prejudice would think, ‘What on earth are you trying to say?’ and in reality, Geomseong is looking at the theory of recruitment with some bewilderment.

Nod.

When Mo Yong-seol nodded to Geom-seong, Geom-seong nodded briefly while slightly twitching the corners of his eyes.

‘It’s not something that was agreed upon with the Black Star, but the Black Star will also give a proper nod.’

If only the situation could be managed well.

“Look here, young people.”

Shin Seung stood up from his seat.

“No matter what, the love between a man and a woman-”

“I would like to clear up one misunderstanding and say something.”

Before Shin Seung could yell, I cut him off and went in first.

“Huh.”

Shin Seung gave me a look that said, ‘How dare you?’, but I held onto Murong Seol’s hand tightly and continued speaking.

“I was confused too. I slept for one night and it was cured.”

“You-”

“Please continue speaking, Representative.”

The woman who had been sitting quietly, the inspector spoke in a low voice.

“Shin Seung. Please sit down.”

“…….”

On the outside, it looks like a woman in her early 20s is talking nonsense to a man in his 60s, but the doctor said that she is 8-years-old this year.

“Rep. Seok Mu-wol.”

“Yes, after the examination.”

“Just get to the point.”

“…Before we get to the main point, I’d like to ask you one thing.”

Depending on this one answer, my answer will also change.

“After the rumor spread that So-Jeo Mo-Yong was better, someone must have definitely ‘tried’. Am I wrong, my lord?”

Turn your arrows towards the leader.

“How was their treatment?”

“To answer, there was no way.”

“There was no road.”

Now, it is certain.

“Was it only one case?”

“If only a day or two passes, I can check at least three more cases, but I don’t think that treating the condition anywhere else will cure it.”

“Thank you. This makes me even more confident.”

I took the lottery ticket towards the leader.

“The cure is…this.”

And then I turned to Murong Xue, and Murong Xue lifted his hooves and kissed me.

licking.

“!!”

Kiss each other.

While everyone else was confused, I surrendered myself to Murong Xue and slowly opened my mouth.

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

“Huh, huh-”

Although those in the reception room showed different reactions, their reactions gradually began to change.

“!!”

“Yanggi…?”

“Hmm….”

“Pooha.”

The theory of recruitment is put on hold.

The long line stretching between me and Murong Xue gleamed, and Murong Xue bit his lips lightly as he pulled away from me.

Churp.

The sagging line fell on Mo Yong-seol’s lips in an instant, and I lightly wiped my lips with my hand and lowered my head.

“As a member of the National Assembly and as someone who was directly involved in the incident, I felt it, but the best of the martial arts world here will know just by looking at it. The yang energy in Lady Mo’yong’s body has been suppressed by the yin energy of the pulse.”

“……Surely, kissing is the answer?”

“Yes.”

In fact, there are multiple correct answers.

“I think spending a night with Lady Mo and kissing her was the deciding factor.”

There are multiple correct answers, but there is only one correct answer that can be shared with these people and the entire martial arts world.

“How is that possible…?”

“Perhaps the herbs I took while studying the treatment of varicose veins with my teacher may have had some effect on my body.”

“That’s right!!”

Shin Seung suddenly got up from his seat.

“Are you saying that the member’s saliva is some kind of panacea!!”

“It may not be effective for all diseases, but it is definitely effective for varicose veins. However, it is questionable whether it will work for other people.”

“…Is that so.”

Shin Seung sat back down with a complicated expression on his face, but I clearly saw veins appearing on his head.

‘Shaolin is sensitive when it comes to medicine.’

Great transformation.

How many of the monks who donate to Shaolin just to get that one thing?

If my saliva was a panacea, I would probably try mixing it into the Daehwandan.

Or, they could tie me up on top of Shaolin Temple and forcibly drain my bodily fluids every day.

“That-”

“Sigh.”

The moment I was about to continue my explanation, I heard Geom-hu let out a sigh of relief.

“I also thought I had to see the love of young people with my own eyes.”

“Even though it’s me, I have no intention of showing the naked body of the woman I love to others.”

“I see.”

The inspector turns his head to the side.

“Black?”

“…….”

Geumseong kept his mouth tightly shut.

weird.

Like before, I should have reacted like I was going to vomit blood when I kissed Mo Yongseol.

‘no way.’

Because of imagining things like that, I got possessed by a coin demon-

“I’m glad my daughter doesn’t take after her father in that way. Haha.”

“Shut up, inspector.”

“……?”

I don’t know what it is, but Geom-hu is smiling.

The blacksmith is frowning openly.

“Okay, okay.”

The leader clapped his hands and got up.

“Then, now that something is clear…I’ll ask Rep. Hana Seok.”

“Please ask.”

“Are you willing to spit on another woman….”

“Leader?”

“Ahem. I misspoke.”

I saw it.

For a moment, the leader’s gaze turned towards Geomseong.

“As the leader of the martial arts world, I would like to formally request the Murong Segae. Sharing the ‘medicinal liquid’ that may be effective in treating arrhythmias. Is that possible?”

thank god.

“Some people might find it unpleasant, but…what if you don’t have to sleep unconditionally for treatment! Hahaha! ”

At least they didn’t find out that the liquid was blood or something else.

“If the union of yin and yang and the injection of yang energy are the treatments for splenomegaly, then doesn’t that mean that 108 splenomegaly patients should spend alternating nights with Dr. Seokmuwol every day until their splenomegaly is completely cured! Hahaha!”

…I guess you didn’t get caught, right?

“Then, we must now come up with a plan to protect Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol. From the hands of that evil cult.”

“……!”

The leader of the martial arts world, no way.

My identity-

“Leader. Assemblyman Seok is-”

“Even the daughters of Cheonma right now, they have arrhythmia.”

“……?”

?

“Ah. I didn’t know. Of course. It’s top secret information known only to Kunlun.”

The leader of the martial arts world spread out three fingers.

“From the eldest daughter of Cheonma to the youngest, they all have pulse oedema.”