Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 104
Episode 104
That night. The three Namgung siblings and Jin Cheon-hee gathered in the tea room.
Danga went to bed early.
In competition, the winner was often more exhausted than the loser.
That was the case today.
Danga seemed to have used up all of her energy for the day, so she immediately fell asleep and did not wake up even when she was woken up.
Namgoong Woon said.
“Speaking of the Jin brothers, is it true that the reason they fought so well against the Tang Dynasty’s Later Jisoo in just two years was because of the Zhuge Dynasty’s vision, Xuanyuan Zhendan Xingong?”
At those words, Jin Cheonhee slightly turned her head.
“I guess you know about your martial arts skills?”
“The Nine Great Clan and the Eight Great Clan are bound to know some level of each other’s martial arts. “Even if Zhuge family was angry in the past, that doesn’t change.”
‘The Nangong family is arrogant.’
It was a story that appeared several times in novels.
There is no one in the rivers who does not know about the disaster that led to the extinction of the Zhuge family.
It’s an old story now.
‘If Master gets married and has children, the Zhuge family can continue.’
The situation of being terminally ill is now over.
If you meet a good person, get married, and have children, the Zhuge family can fully rebuild.
There was enough power, money, and prestige to do so.
The problem is that Master’s personality is so unique that he has no interest in things like the love lives of men and women.
‘It seems that Master doesn’t really like people themselves, regardless of whether they are men or women.’
From what Jin Cheon-hee observed, it seems that Master does not like humans themselves very much.
Although he tends to collect all the important information about Kang-ho that is necessary for his royal family, he does not pay any attention to rumors that are not of interest.
‘Master, you don’t even like animals very much.’
Hwang-gu seems to have noticed, too, and doesn’t criticize his teacher.
No, it would be correct to say that it doesn’t go anywhere near it.
Jin Tianxi shook his head.
‘Because you’ve been terminally ill for a long time, it’s become a habit not to show affection. ‘It will be resolved in time.’
Even though Jin Tianxi learned the secrets as a disciple, it was a shame for the Zhuge family to be cut off like this.
Jin Cheon-hee thought about that and looked at the man in front of her.
Namgoong Woon.
His surgery was successful.
This is the farewell party for Namgoong Woon, who returns home after successfully completing the surgery.
Of course, it is natural for a clinic to not hold a farewell party for each patient when they are discharged.
There are usually no events like this.
However, Namgoongwoon is actually a person who can be seen as invited by Jin Cheonhee.
No, to be precise, Nam Gung-woon himself strongly insisted that he should hold a farewell party since this has already come to an end.
So, on the table in the tea room were placed tea, refreshments, alcohol confiscated from Namgungun, and beef jerky confiscated from Namgungun.
‘I really saved a lot.’
Some of the beef jerky ended up in Hwang-gu’s stomach, but the remaining amount was enough to make a snack.
And Namgoong Woon is the only one drinking.
Namgoong Woon said as he made his own drink that he had stored away.
“Hyeonwonjeondanshingong. I heard that you have a supernormal ability that helps you develop your understanding. Although it is not an exercise in strength, its effectiveness in battle is incredible. In particular, it allows you to destroy other martial artists or turn the situation around with improvisation, right?”
After sparring with Dang-ah, he seemed to have become more interested in Jin Cheon-hee and kept asking her various things.
Old file room. Eight to Sega.
It refers to the eighteen sects that are the largest axis of the Kanghojeong faction. And Namgoong Woon was saying that it was no secret that they knew each other’s martial arts in quite detail.
Also, I am curious about the reason why Jin Cheon-hee grows so quickly.
“Oh brother….”
Namgung-yeon looked at Namgung-un in confusion.
Namgoongun spoke in a drunken voice.
“The high and low levels of martial arts, the shallow and deep levels of training. In addition to these two things, not knowing the characteristics and characteristics of the opponent’s martial arts is also a threat. That is why no one helped the Zhuge Dynasty when it was extinct.”
As a matter of fact,
the glass of alcohol rose like the moon.
“I was secretly afraid. A family where ‘geniuses’ are ‘created.’”
“That’s a solid statement. “Is it okay for you to say that?”
In response to Jin Cheon-hee’s question, Namgoongun burst out laughing hahaha.
Confucius was doing what he did with great taste, but there was a bone hidden inside.
‘You can’t let your guard down.’
This is also the case. Although he was pretending to be drunk and spilling his words, what was contained in his words was like a knife.
“Well… think that I trust you that much. “Because a warrior does not entrust his life to just anyone.”
Dang of Sacheon Danga. As soon as she was gone, he revealed his true feelings.
It is a sign that he recognizes Jin Cheon-hee.
At the same time, it also means that while caring for Dang-ah like a younger sibling, he is also aware of the rivalry between the three families.
It was a pity that Dang-ah did not wake up, but it seemed like he had no intention of missing this opportunity to have a leisurely conversation with Jin Cheon-hee.
In any case, Namgoongun himself had to shoulder the future of the Namgoong family.
‘What a strange man.’
A Confucius of Pungryu, a copyist, and an excellent swordsman.
Jin Cheon-hee picked up the Sohongju he was drinking and poured it into his teacup.
“Oh, are you taking my cup?”
“I am Viscount.”
“That’s really heartless. Brother Jin.”
Jin Cheonhee laughed.
“It would be impossible to know the true appearance of Nangong Xiaohyeop even with Xuanyuan Zhendan Xinxing.”
“is it. In my eyes, Brother Jin is a much more difficult person to understand.”
“….”
He quietly swallowed a sip of Xiaohongju and then said this.
“People are like this alcohol. It depends on where it is stored. “If it is in a liquor bottle, it takes the shape of a liquor bottle, and if it is in a liquor glass, it takes the shape of a liquor glass.”
He swirled his glass around.
The glass containing the bet swung over his fingers like a top, but not a single drop of alcohol overflowed.
‘That’s amazing.’
Jin Cheon-hee was honestly impressed.
It is an ordinary porcelain teacup. Placing a bet here requires delicate control so as not to break it.
Moreover, the fact that the liquor does not overflow even as it spins like this means that even the liquor inside is held on to his bet.
‘Have we reached the pre-emptive stage?’
He was doing it while intoxicated.
Even if you’re pretending to be drunk, you’ve actually reached the point where your mind remains unmoved.
‘What would have happened if this was not a drinking glass but a blade?’
Even if you cut a person’s throat, no blood would seep out.
He continued.
“I’m a lazy Parakhor, so doing Sega’s work and training are actually bothersome. “Spending the night drinking with friends like this is the most enjoyable thing.”
widely.
He put his drink down on the floor.
Even after he took his hand away, the glass continued to spin like a top.
“But I know where I am and I know what to do. So I’m just trying to make sure it doesn’t become a flaw. “Well, the seniors at Sega are satisfied with that.”
That was Namgoongwoon’s true intentions that did not appear in the novel.
He was not a sincere person.
I just wanted to do my duty to the extent that it wouldn’t cause any harm and have fun with the rest.
However, that alone allows him to grow into a swordsman capable of aiming for the best sword in the world.
“And if you want one more thing, try fattening our kite’s cheeks within this year and pulling them… yay! “Yuna!”
Namgoongyeon slapped her brother’s arm again.
Namgoongwoon pretended to be hurt by Yeoni’s attack and made a sharp move.
‘Are you saying everything is real?’
What an arrogant man he is.
Even though he doesn’t have the blood-curdling desperation like others, he is born as a strong man… A life where he reigns as a strong man.
Just as one is born as a chicken and lives the life of a chicken, one is born as a tiger and lives as a tiger.
He didn’t have the blood-vomiting desperation like Jin Cheon-hee, nor the burning fighting spirit like Dang-ah.
There is no need to live like Yeo Ha-ryun, suppressing his instincts to kill himself.
There was no need for Zhuge Lin’s heavenly punishment and strangely distorted sensibilities.
With what he had reluctantly learned, he moved forward.
Jin Cheon-hee thought that he was like a hawk.
While other birds were flapping their wings, he was gliding easily at a high altitude just by riding the wind.
‘It tastes bitter.’
The unholy spirit was jealous of him.
I’ve seen people like this in a past life.
Superhumans who can accomplish in just one or two hours what would take others ten hours of study.
Jin Cheon-hee himself boasted that he had studied considerably as a surgeon, but it was very difficult to follow such superhumans.
‘Plus, why are all of their personalities so good?’
If he had a mean personality, I could hate him out loud, but his strength and ignorance of hardships made him gentle.
Namgoong Woon was like that too.
He even had a good personality.
Many powerful people wanted to form a relationship with him, but even then, he knew how to properly take care of the needs of the Nangung family without becoming a wealthy person.
He even cared so much about his younger sister, who was a stutterer that others said, that he even awakened her to become the Iron Blood Sword Master.
As she got drunk, Jin Cheon-hee revealed her true feelings.
“I hate Namgung Sohyeop.”
“Wow, that’s amazing. “I really like Brother Jin.”
“I was jealous from the first time I saw it.”
“is it? That’s strange. I don’t think I was very careful with Brother Jin. “I’m sure it’s not because of the silk attire made by Nanjing craftsmen.”
“Baeklin’s Gak also has a lot of money.”
“I know that very well. Who is Baek Lin-ui-seon? “Isn’t he a person who is wiser than anyone else in the world?”
“That seems like sarcasm.”
“I don’t know what Brother Jin thinks, but I am afraid of Baeklin’s goodness.”
“Why, Master?”
“Sometimes I can’t tell if he’s smiling at me or if he’s smiling with the intention of killing me. “It may be rude to Brother Jin, but there are times when I feel like I’m not a person but something with cold blood.”
With this, Gung-gwi, Yeo Ha-ryun, and even Namgung-un came to express similar opinions.
Jin Cheon-hee shook her head, thinking that Master was a person who was prone to misunderstanding.
“Everyone thinks wrong…”
“…You don’t need to convince me. “As a member of the Namgung family, there will be no shortage when dealing with Baeklin’s good.”
The same goes for persuasion not working.
He said.
“I just like you. “You said you didn’t know what I was thinking, so you taught me?”
Jin Cheon-hee scratched his temple.
“Is this your role as the Nangong family?”
“It’s important to form a relationship with Uiseon’s disciple. But if it were just that, I wouldn’t have said anything bad about your teacher. “It would have been easier to win your favor that way.”
That was correct.
He was taking a risk and showing his inner side to Jin Cheonhee.
“What is the reason for doing this?”
“You said it again. I feel for Brother Jin. I liked the way you worked hard and the way you thought about it. “It was also good that we kept our tricks up to the very end against Dang-ah.”
“…I knew it. “Nangung Sohyeop.”
“You can’t know.”
Jin Cheon-hee never showed his true skills while competing against Dang-ah.
If you’re dealing with Haomun’s rogues who harass civilians and seek bounties, you’ll come out easily.
Dalian, which I longed for so much.
When I first started, I didn’t feel like breaking an arm or a leg against a child who wasn’t even an adult.
Would it have been much more comfortable if the other person had been a grown adult?
When I met the eyes that were as big and bright as a cow, I couldn’t help but let out a ugh sound.
The middle-aged old man inside Jin Cheon-hee kept admonishing her, asking her what she was doing.
It is a kind of forced wise man time.
‘Damn…’
So Jin Cheon-hee treated the dance as just a dance.
“Even if I had fought properly, I would have lost.”
“hmm. Aren’t lawmakers the ones who know the key points better than anyone else in this world? Well, my feeling is a little different.”
He lightly denied it and said:
“I want to continue to build a bond with Brother Jin.”