Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 17
Episode 17
“It’s like a strategy needed when living in an organization or group. Humans are creatures of emotion. “Small numbers can solve many problems.”
“Is that the wisdom of someone who has not learned martial arts?”
“Whether you have martial arts or not, it is necessary wisdom. This is why you can’t become a martial artist. If you do anything, they will pull out a knife and stab you once and me once. men and horses. Then you won’t live long. Let’s say the doctor did his best to save the patient at that moment. “Do you know how fatal it is for air to enter the intestines?”
“Hmm…”
“I’m not a game character. Do you think my body will completely return to its original state just by getting stitches? “Those people end up coming back to the hospital later because of intestinal adhesion.”
“…I have no idea what you’re talking about. brother. Is a doctor the same thing as a doctor? “What is a game?”
“The words came out in vain.”
“….”
Yeo Ha-ryun looked at his older brother with suspicion and eventually shrugged his shoulders.
Jin Cheon-hee said.
“Anyway, if you have to use a knife, hold back three times. And if you feel like you really need to use it, think about where there is a doctor nearby and stick with it to stay alive.”
“…What if it’s someone who must be killed?”
These were not words that would come from the lips of a child.
That wasn’t even something to talk about after eating all the Tanghulu and stuffing the fried honey rice cake skewers into your mouth without even drinking water.
Jin Cheon-hee answered the question.
“Then kill me on the spot. There is no room for lawmakers to touch it. “You don’t know the feeling of trying to save something even though you know it won’t work.”
Yeo Ha-ryun furrows his forehead and is deep in thought.
Finally, he said this.
“twice.”
“what?”
“I will endure it twice. Because it’s what my brother said. No matter how many times you think about it, it’s too late.”
“Why are you late?”
“….”
Instead of answering, Yeo Ha-ryun eagerly ate the skewer.
Jin Cheon-hee did not ask any more questions due to the clear expression that he did not want to answer.
The fact that he thought twice before killing someone was quite an achievement.
A knife can make things easier, but it can also make things more difficult.
There has never been a harder time than this guy’s lack of strength or because he had to save someone who was about to die.
On the contrary, there were many cases where the madness tried to consume him while killing or killing someone who should not have been killed, making things more complicated.
It was obvious that this alone would improve his performance.
“I’m not telling you not to kill. “Just think about it.”
“hmm.”
The guy’s mouth became stiff.
“I will. brother.”
“Good boy. “Do you want to eat anything more?”
“What is that boiled pork intestine dish over there?”
“It will be quite spicy. Can you eat it?”
“You don’t have to worry about that. brother.”
The way he speaks is quite solemn.
It seems he was prepared to face a smell so pungent that it made him cough.
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That guy seems to have infinite camouflage. I ate endlessly.
It was often said in books that martial people originally ate more than ordinary people. It’s the same too.
If you are a Banro Hwan-dong expert who is about to take the Uhwa Deungseon, you will know that if you move a lot, you have to eat a lot.
This is the law of conservation of calories.
Martial people have an activity level that far exceeds that of ordinary people.
The sword is much heavier than it looks, so even if you swing it for just an hour, your whole body screams.
Your body will remove calories from fat cells in an attempt to kill you, and your stomach will tell your brain to gather more calories.
It means you are hungry. And if this happens repeatedly, your stomach will expand on its own and you will end up eating a lot.
The human body is ultimately created by heredity and habits.
‘So when a person turns 40, they really have to take responsibility for their own body. Even if you say it like that… it’s not like this.’
Anyway, Little Cheonma is already a huge glutton.
“Brother, there is no need to give me something to eat…”
“…No, I am really full.”
I gave him two more hotteoks.
“Don’t hesitate and eat it. My brother gave it to me. “I’m not refusing what my brother gives me.”
“Well, this is my first time hearing something like that, but thank you. “Hyung…”
He put hotteok in his mouth.
Before we knew it, the day was starting to set over the market.
The two watched the clown group perform. The large Yongtal moved as if it were alive.
It shot fire from its mouth, and it was astounding how on earth he did it.
Jin Cheon-hee asked in a very low voice that could only be heard.
“Are you going soon?”
Demonic religion.
Hearing Jin Cheon-hee’s words, Yeo Ha-ryun erased her expression and became serious.
“They said the group has been reorganized and will be leaving soon.”
“It’s going to be a difficult road, but are you still going to go?”
“Because there is no other way.”
“okay.”
“….”
The dragon entered, and this time the tightrope walker came out. He climbed onto the high rope and jumped up and down.
Of course, there are no safety devices or nets.
Because it’s that kind of era.
People laughed and clapped. Warfare poured in from all over.
“Why don’t you ask? Why am I obsessed with that place? “Why do I go to a place that everyone calls hell?”
Jin Cheon-hee smiled at Yeo Ha-ryun’s words.
Looking at that, Yeo Ha-ryun seemed to realize something and her voice lowered slightly.
“Do you know something?”
Jin Cheon-hee answered.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. “I just thought there must be a reason since it was something you decided to do.”
Yeo Ha-ryun’s mouth draws the Korean and Japanese characters.
After keeping my mouth shut for a while, I said this.
“brother.”
“huh?”
“Are you going to tell me what you’re hiding from me someday?”
‘No, I won’t tell you no matter how much time passes. ‘If I tell you, it’s better to become a crazy person.’
However, Jin Cheon-hee smiled slightly and answered like this.
“huh. Someday. “He’s my younger brother.”
After saying that, he got up.
“Let’s go back.”
“okay.”
“And today I’m going to tell you what you’ve been wanting to hear. “You should listen before you leave.”
How to solve blood clots.
It was the last class.
002. One day we will lose, but for now,
Yeo Ha-ryun left like that.
After seeing him off, Jin Cheonhee sighed softly.
‘What should I do now…?’
I did everything I could.
Our protagonist will have to take care of the rest.
‘Still, it feels good to be called brother by the world’s Yeo Ha-ryun.’
It’s good, but it doesn’t stop there.
Now Jin Cheon-hee’s life remains.
Gongsun County sent the Black Pine Cloud Sword. Since Gongsonyeong had collapsed, he asked that he be able to return the favor as soon as he wakes up.
It is said that Gongsunyoung has finally overcome the wall of mastery.
The Gongsun family warrior said with a heart-wrenching smile that he would receive a great reward.
Judging from other things he heard, it seemed like he seriously wanted to recruit Jin Cheon-hee as Gongsongga.
‘Polite… isn’t that bad either.’
At the point in the novel when Gongsun Ying is dead, it is one of the three major magic caves that one should never go to, but now Gongsun Ying is alive and well and has even become a peak expert.
‘Get a job as a councilor in Gongsong Street.’
Even if only penicillin is produced, it can be said that the doctor’s price is fully paid.
Blue mold.
When you see novels, movies, and dramas about doctors going into the past, they don’t just make penicillin for no reason.
But it is not easy to make.
Due to the nature of mold, it is sensitive to temperature and environment, and even if cultured with great care, it is difficult to reach the mass fermentation production stage with current technology.
Still, it would be possible to at least protect one family.
‘The cloud dragon symbol soup isn’t bad either.’
Led by the national leader, Unji-sang, he succeeded in roasting and boiling the elders of Unryongpyoguk.
He is the benefactor of the Cloud Dragon Symbol Nation.
The work that Pyo Guk does is diverse. In modern times, it can be said to be a combination of a courier company, a security company, and a service company.
You do a lot of work in the middle and get paid.
In this river where the sword is faster than the horse, there are many instances of people getting hurt.
Of course, the role of lawmakers is important.
You can even aim for a key position in the future.
That wouldn’t be a bad life either.
Jin Cheon-hee lay on the floor of the main hall and absentmindedly received the sunlight.
Until recently, I was living and dying.
Now I feel like I lost a molar.
“You were here.”
Silver hair came into view.
Soon, a pale face with no pigment appeared.
A man with the body temperature of a snake rather than a human spoke to him.
Baekrin’s line.
He was someone whom people revered as godly.
“Would you like to talk for a moment?”
* * *
“yes? “Me as a direct disciple…?”
“It’s even weirder that you didn’t notice after so much attention.”
‘That’s because you’ve never once taken on a disciple in the novel… right?’
It might have been a little different if I had read at least one line about being interested in the latter.
He just lived nobly and died nobly.
I never felt anything like loneliness, and there was no obsession either.
In some ways, he seemed like a person whose desires had been castrated.
Jin Cheon-hee’s eyes moved around.
‘Amazing, Great. This. It’s more amazing than Gongsongga and Cloud Dragon Symbol combined.’
Uiseon (Medicine).
The name ‘Seonseon’ was added to the name.
The patients he sees are mainly martial people. Among them, they treat things that cannot be cured by ordinary doctors.
Due to the nature of the clinic, I take care of people from the imperial palace and government, and even people from the Demonic Cult.
The more mysterious a disease is, the better it is to attract the attention of the doctor.
To attract attention means that no one will notice you because you have money or fame.
Prestigious families who cannot live without him have already lined up.
However, there is just one problem: he is the last descendant of the Zhuge family and suffers from syllable veins.
Although he rose to the position of righteousness that everyone revered, he was unable to heal his own body.
No, if it were an illness, there might be a chance of winning.
Strictly speaking, oral syllable veins are a constitution.
I could only say that I was born with it.
He studied medicine with the desire to live, but ironically, he was unable to solve his own illness.
‘By now, it would be time to accept life as a terminally ill person to some extent…’
Jin Cheon-hee thought.
‘Why me?’
Baek Lin-ui-seon asked.
“Are you sure you don’t like it?”
“Oh no! It can’t be! What a great honor! “It’s just that it was so sudden.”
“Thank goodness.”
Baek Lin-ui-seon smiled slightly.
It was really strange too. The sun was shining like this, but I couldn’t feel the slightest warmth from the man.
Jin Cheon-hee thought and thought again and then said.
“What should I learn when I become a disciple?”
“You should learn everything about me.”
He answered without hesitating even for a second.
It wasn’t just a joke. There was no hiding any other meaning.
He really hoped that Jin Cheonhee would join him as a disciple.
“You seem to be hesitating for some reason.”
Wasn’t Baek Lin Ui-seon himself a patient?
If you just think about it in your head, it’s a story that catches you off guard.
I will die soon. Since he has no descendants, all his achievements and legacy belong to Jin Cheon-hee.
But is that enough?