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The Heavenly Demon Gives a Massage chapter 94

‘I think that’s what I heard… … .’

The doctor said that the condition of the heart has improved considerably.

At those words, Jang Woo-young showed interest again and looked closely at the photo. After hearing that, it definitely feels like the quality of the photos taken this time is a bit better than the previous ones.

“Originally healthy blood vessels are printed white like this part here. If you compare these two photos, the one on the right definitely has more white parts and is thicker.”

To Jang Woo-young, who showed interest, the doctor continued to explain by pointing to the pictures on both sides in turn.

“Actually, the causes of problems on the heart side are often accumulated over a long period of time, so it is difficult to get better in a short period of time… It can be seen as a very rare case.”

On the other hand, it was not only Jang Woo-young who found this strange. Looking at the photos alone, it seems as if time has flowed backwards… Because it felt like a rejuvenation.

Of course, if you look for cases that have been reported so far, you can find similar cases.

“Have you done any activities recently?”

“Well… … .”

At the curious question of the attending physician, Jang Woo-young was lost in thought for a moment. The tricky part is… Of course there was.

Not long ago, after collapsing with an angina pectoris attack and receiving help from a young man, Jang Woo-young felt that his physical condition had improved a lot.

Do you feel refreshed in the morning or good blood circulation? … .

However, originally, I had a health problem to the point of collapsing, but I just thought it didn’t make sense that my body would improve so quickly after receiving a massage.

The time I received was also short, less than 5 minutes, so I thought it was a simple placebo effect… As a result of the actual checkup, it was said that his health improved, which was surprising to Jang Woo-young.

“by chance… I had a massage once.”

“Hmm… Anything else besides that?”

Unsurprisingly, the attending physician also reacted with displeasure at his words.

“Certainly massage helps a lot with blood circulation… I don’t think it would have had such a dramatic effect with just one reception. Do you have any recent workouts or anything like that?”

His reaction was extremely realistic.

Although massage is helpful for health, it was a very unlikely story that it would have such a dramatic effect at once, unless you know if you received it regularly.

After that, questions and answers continued several times, but the attending physician was still making a puzzled expression.

“For now, I can’t help but see that several factors worked in combination… … . But the most important thing is that the green light has come in for the president’s health.”

The explanation of the examination results was concluded by considering whether there were any lifestyle habits that were different from the usual recently, and concluding that more positive changes could be expected if you continued to maintain them.

* * *

“Then, see you next time.”

“Go carefully.”

After that, the attending physician left his seat.

Jang Woo-young took a sip of the tea left in the cup and immediately took out his smartphone and started calling somewhere.

“Oh yeah. Jaeman. Do you have the Cheonma Massage card you received the other day? Yes, we met at the hotel then.”

The caller is none other than his attendant.

He put down the teacup he was holding and continued.

“Okay, try making a reservation on an empty day.”

The effect of receiving it for a short time is this much, but if you receive it properly, how much would it be effective? Jang Woo-young raises expectations just by thinking about it.

However, Jang Woo-young’s interest was not just in receiving a massage. The mysterious young man I met then. His curiosity to meet him one more time was stimulating him.

[I’ve made reservation inquiries before.]

“Is that so? Also. I thought you would have done well.”

[Yes, but… … .]

Jang Woo-young gives words of praise to the attendant. However, what followed was unexpected.

[If you want to get a massage from that young man, it looks like you can wait at least three weeks. Weekends seem to be difficult even after a month.]

“What? Umm… … .”

Jang Woo-young showed a surprised reaction for a moment, but soon understood. With this level of skill and effectiveness, it is only natural that people flock to it. No, rather, it was safe to say that the name was still less known.

“… I heard there is no such thing as VIP treatment?”

It was Jang Woo-young, who had never said anything regretful anywhere in the last few decades, but words that could look slightly out of shape came out of his mouth.

But isn’t it true that wells are dug by thirsty people? In the current situation, the only thing I regret is myself, not the other person.

[Well, when making a reservation, there are no exceptions according to the store rules. Shall we go and ask?]

“… not. That’s it.”

Jang Woo-young was in trouble for a while, but soon shook his head. To be honest, nothing would be impossible if I made a request with separate conditions.

Only one word the young man had said at that time came to his mind. Self is just… What you said was just helping an old man lying down in the hallway.

“Waiting and receiving it must have its own taste.”

Wouldn’t it be a kind of rudeness if he dared to force himself to do so? Jang Woo-young recalled that thought and leaned his back on the back of the sofa.

* * *

“So, how did it go?”

[Just what… The scene was just crazy. In particular, the minor characters suffered a lot.]

Kang Tae-han returns from work as usual.

He was talking on the phone with Yoo Se-ah for a long time with his smartphone next to his ear.

Since the last time we officially started dating.

In the past, KakaoTalk was exchanged frequently, but the phone call was only on the day of an appointment or for about 1 minute.

But now, around this time, I got a call from Yoo Se-ah almost once a day. As we became lovers, I felt like I was doing things to my heart’s content that I hesitated even if I wanted to do them before.

It was Kang Tae-han who thought he was cute because he seemed to be able to see his heart clearly.

“But since we talk about filming, I feel that Se-ah is an actress.”

[why. Don’t you usually look like an actor?]

“I felt a little bit like that, didn’t I?”

Kang Tae-han said in a laughing voice.

[Chi, what is that?]

“why. Do you think it’s good? It makes me feel so close.”

[…] is it?]

It seemed that Yoo Se-ah tilted her head, even through the receiver.

[By the way, Taehan-san, how are you these days? These days, just looking at places like social media, you must be very busy.]

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Lately, there have been a lot of mentions of Cheonma Eyes on social media.

Of course, it was mentioned among people who enjoy massage, and reviews and celebrity sightings that were almost like religious testimonies were not uncommon.

Not long ago, there was a brief article saying that three of the members of Blumion visited in succession at 30-minute intervals, so it is inevitable that it will become a hot topic.

“I do not know. When I look at Chief Hwang, I definitely feel that way, but I only receive as many customers as I do every day.”

However, if there is an impact on Kang Tae-han at work, it is not. He was always fully booked, and he was always on time to receive guests.

It’s just that the staff at the counter, including Chief Hwang, are very busy… Fortunately, unlike when it opened, most customers now come after making a reservation.

[okay?]

“Yes, but the other masseuses are also getting more customers, so everyone is more energetic than before.”

Meanwhile, while Kang Tae-han is talking on the phone like that… With both hands, he was making a pill out of herbs.

The smartphone appears floating in the air and attached to the ear. Not only that, but arrowroot to take to the store tomorrow, dried night gates, and herbs to use as elixirs were moving around him.

Organize the house by actively using the empty water.

It was very convenient, and it could be said to be a very useful multitasking method that can maintain the sensitivity to deal with the inner workings.

‘Hmm… … .’

Then Kang Tae-han put down his smartphone after the call. While things continued to move, his eyebrows narrowed slightly as he scanned the surroundings.

“The house is a bit cramped.”

Arrowroot greens that were dug up last time were lined up and filled up one side of the wall. Bellflower branch, other medicinal herbs and their products, which were already taken out of the shelves because they were full.

I had already moved from a one-room apartment to a two-room apartment because of a similar problem, but it didn’t take too long to fill the room.

To add a little exaggeration, it feels more like a warehouse than a house. Kang Tae-han doesn’t usually spend a lot of time at home, but even so, we had to see this as a bit of a problem.

‘Did I dig too much… … .’

This is Kang Tae-han, who was a little excited while searching for three roots of wild ginseng from the beginning of this hike. Now, gathering herbs in the mountains is almost like a hobby.

The result is now in this state.

I can’t rot what I’ve dug up, so I’m soaking the blue in honey or drying it with a dehumidifier… Storage space in the house is limited.

‘It’s a bit too much to write alone.’

Even now, I am constantly taking the elixir, but there is a limit to the amount that an individual can take.

If you consume more than necessary, and several kinds of elixirs at once, you will consume more energy to digest them.

‘… Either reduce the amount of herbs harvested or increase the usage.’

While thinking about the long term for a while.

“Well?”

Kang Tae-han’s smartphone, which had been put down nearby, started ringing. I wondered if Yoo Se-ah had contacted me, and when I heard it, it was from my father.

“Yes, Father.”

[Oh, Taehan. Dad.]

“Yes, please.”

[Nothing else… Isn’t Choi Jun-seok there?]

“Are you Junseok Choi?”

[Ah, Mr. Choi. know?]

That was Mr. Choi’s name.

Kang Tae-han nodded and replied.

“Yes, I know.”

I came up to Seoul with my father the other day, so how could I not know? Taehan Kang nodded.

[The nobleman runs a cafe near Bomunsan Mountain.]

“I think I heard it at first glance.”

[Yeah, but I shared some of the balloon flower branch and kudzu extract you gave me… Well, anyway, I want to talk about it for a while, is that okay?]

“Yes, what. does not matter.”

Kang Tae-han said in a calm voice.

Then, I heard a little noise as if I was handing a smartphone to someone else.

[Oh, Taehan. I changed my phone.]

“How you doing?”

Hearing the familiar Mr. Choi’s voice, Kang Tae-han greeted with a smile.

[Ayu, then. Thanks to you, I’m doing well. Anyway, getting straight to the point… I gave a few drinks to regular customers, but the response was so good. So… … .]

Big hum.

Mr. Choi cleared his throat for a while and brought up the main topic.

[I’d like to put some of this bellflower tea and kudzu tea on the menu, can I?]

Even though we know each other, we still do.

No, rather, that’s why we have to start after receiving more permission in this part. Although he usually seems insincere, he is Mr. Choi who keeps the line in this area.

[Of course, I’m not just saying this with empty words, I want to pay the price formally… You don’t have to feel pressured though. I’m asking just in case.]

“Hmm… … .”

At Mr. Choi’s words, Kang Tae-han slightly turned his head to the side.

There, I could see things like kudzu green, bellflower green, and ginger greens, which I had been thinking about a while ago, occupying the space.

“Then Mister, I’m going to Daejeon in two days, so let’s talk about the details then.”

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