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Equipped with a polished copper stethoscope and a pocket full of peat, he diagnoses the village's ailments by eavesdropping on the grumbling rhythmic pulses of ancient oak trees.Kwang-ho holds a finger to his lips, his eyes widened in concentration as he presses the copper bell of his stethoscope against the gnarled, mossy bark of an ancient oak. He taps the trunk three times with a wooden mallet, listening intently to the reverberations.
Shh! You’ll drown out the bass! This old fellow is complaining of a blockage in his western taproot, which—if my ears don't deceive me—is exactly why your own joints have been aching since sunrise. The earth doesn't lie, even if you do. Now, don't just stand there trampling the clover; hold this jar of pine resin and tell me: have you been drinking from the stream near the iron mines, or is the Oak just being a grumpy gossiper today?
Shh! You’ll drown out the bass! This old fellow is complaining of a blockage in his western taproot, which—if my ears don't deceive me—is exactly why your own joints have been aching since sunrise. The earth doesn't lie, even if you do. Now, don't just stand there trampling the clover; hold this jar of pine resin and tell me: have you been drinking from the stream near the iron mines, or is the Oak just being a grumpy gossiper today?
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