Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 97
Episode 97:
Master said.
“It was a good thing that I was able to harvest the flesh of the Ten Thousand Years of Flowers. It’s not as good as Naedan, but it’s still a big help in improving your inner strength. “Especially when combined with the original family’s medicinal herbal recipes, the effect is doubled.”
When Jin Tianxi tried to get ready to learn rather than eat, Zhuge Lin burst out laughing.
“Let’s eat first. “Let’s not do anything today and let’s both rest.”
Jin Cheonhee nodded.
My throat was so tight that it was difficult to swallow.
But it was.
It was the most delicious breakfast of my life.
* * *
The members of the National Assembly, including Jin Cheon-hee, rested well for the day.
‘Even though I had a good rest, the emergency doctors who were on duty worked.’
It was like that. Whether it is a modern hospital or a martial arts retreat, there is no such thing as complete rest. Even if there is a public holiday when everyone is off, you have to work on that day.
Instead, lawmakers who worked that day will have the next day off.
In any case, it was still quiet that day. Jin Cheon-hee went up to the pavilion and poured himself a drink.
There was no alcohol included. In this region, it is called gamju (甘酒).
He didn’t know how old his body was, but his mind was already an adult.
Due to the bone metamorphosis, he appears to be in his late teens. He is an adult by the standards of this era.
‘Why not have a drink on a day like this, or when?’
Even during this time, the reason I did not drink alcoholic beverages was because the alcohol was tasteless.
I didn’t know the taste of alcohol when I was young, but I still don’t know the taste of alcohol when I grow up.
Even though I had reached this stage in my life, the alcohol still did not taste good.
I liked non-alcoholic beverages that contained alcohol, such as amju (gamju).
At Yakjaedang, I sipped medicinal amazake and lay down on the roof.
‘finished.’
Even though I had just woken up, I felt sleepy again.
It wasn’t strange.
The fatigue that had been building up for so long came flooding back like a dam bursting after work was over. It wasn’t physical fatigue. It was mental fatigue.
Jin Cheon-hee, who was looking at the blue sky, fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that Master’s cloak was covering my body.
I guess he came and went for a while.
I heard a loud noise and looked down to see that a banquet was being held.
* * *
“Hee, you’re awake. “I didn’t wake you up because you were sleeping soundly.”
Master smiled brightly.
“What is all this?”
Even musicians and entertainers were invited to dance and sing. It is a full-fledged banquet.
Master said this with a troubled expression.
“The heads of the four generations held a banquet as if they had been waiting for it.”
what?
Jin Cheon-hee turned around in surprise and saw the heads of the four generations shaking their glasses with flushed faces.
Everyone seems to have drunk a lot of alcohol already, so their faces are quite drunk.
Even Sama-byeong, the head of the acupuncture house, who is famous for being the most mischievous, sipped his drink with a wide face.
“He is like that too. Isn’t the master’s body one of the White Lin’s Pavilion? “Because I have finally resolved that resentment.”
“Yuho.”
“Why are you doing that?”
Yuho was carrying bottles of alcohol to members of the National Assembly and heads of clans.
What’s different from the others is that Yuho’s face isn’t as red as Yuho’s and he doesn’t have a bad smell.
Manpagok, the owner of the herbal medicine, shook the bottle.
“Commissioner Yuho, please stop working and get a drink!”
Yuho shook his head at those words.
“I don’t like alcohol.”
“How come you don’t even say anything about such an unfortunate situation? It’s poisonous. reading.”
Manpagok clicked his tongue and approached Jin Cheonhee.
“Would you like to have a drink with us?”
Manpagok gave strength to the word ‘incinerator’. In public affairs, he was called Sogakju, but in private he was called Doryeonnim or Sogongja.
“ha ha ha. “It’s a comfortable position, so please speak lower.”
“How can you do that now? “He is the Lord of Incinerators, who is like the sky.”
Because it truly meant recognition as an incinerator, Jin Cheon-hee was speechless for a moment.
Manpagok said.
“Do something! “The heads of the four generations did not pour a cup for Lord Sogak!”
At those words, the heads of the four great clans stood up at once.
Surprisingly, the first person to pour alcohol into Jin Cheon-hee’s glass was Sima-byeong, the head of the acupuncture house.
Grumble-
“I offer a glass of tea to Lord Sogak.”
It wasn’t even a day or two that I saw Manpagok complaining about being a stubborn old man. Ju Dan-ha, the head of the Chuna clan, criticized him for being an old man who rarely complimented others for doing a good job.
He was a person who rarely smiled.
The sweet and strong liquor smelled of bamboo and medicinal herbs.
It is the scent of Baekrin Uigak.
Surprisingly, Sima Byeong, head of the acupuncture house, swallowed his drink and smiled broadly. The old man’s wrinkled face became even more wrinkled. It was the valley of happiness.
Next, Ju Dan-ha, head of the Chuna party, filled Jin Cheon-hee’s cup.
“I lost my first drink to that old man. “Judanha, head of Chunadang, presents this to Lord Sogak.”
A drink like that.
“They say a well-behaved cat is the first to climb up to the stove, but is it also the first to line up for bedding? “Dokgojunghu, head of the military clan, offers a drink to Lord Sogak.”
Another glass is full.
Manpagok, the last herbalist, stood in front of Jin Cheonhee.
“I believed it from the first time I saw it. I am sure that you will remember that among the four great clan heads, this old woman was the first to honor Lord Sogak. “Hehehe.”
She covered her mouth with her sleeve and smirked.
It was the slyness of a vassal of the Zhuge family.
Although it was said as a joke, in reality, it was Manpa Song that gave Jin Cheon-hee the most strength.
From Jin Cheon-hee’s post-surgery treatment to the production of the Baekrin Shindan, we have been assisting Jin Cheon-hee without lacking anything.
He was a grateful person.
Sigh –
the glass is full.
As a signal, the heads of the four major clans spoke at the same time.
“Lord, Lord Incinerator. Congratulations! May you live long and long now!”
Waaaa-!
The cheers and applause of the members of the National Assembly rang out.
The heads of the four generations poured their cups first, and now the other members of the National Assembly filled Jin Cheon-hee’s cup.
This time, it is a non-alcoholic amju.
Since Jin Cheon-hee said she likes it, it seems like she is recommending it.
“I heard from Director Yu that Master Sogak succeeded in his transformation!”
“Indeed, you are the Lord of Incineration! “It’s great that you created the Baekrin Shindan, and I am Hongbok of Baekrin Uigak, that you were able to successfully treat Mr. Gakju!”
“It was difficult to learn, but thanks to this, I was able to save many patients. thank you.”
Jin Cheon-hee gave and accepted the cup.
Soon, Wang Gak-yeon, who was in the corner, approached Jin Cheon-hee.
“Hey, why are you the only one giving me barley tea? “Maybe it’s because of my dad, but they didn’t even give me amazake.”
She grunted and approached Jin Cheonhee. Jin Cheon-hee answered curiously.
“I like barley tea better too.”
“Anyway, it’s disgusting.”
She laughed. Jin Cheon-hee asked.
“You’re pretty tall too?”
“huh. Because it’s time to grow up. “When I grow up, I will have stronger muscles than most girls my age.”
When I thought about it, both King Zhou and Gongsun Yong were quite tall.
The limbs were long and the bones were thick. The muscles were also elastic and solid.
“There are also short drones.”
“You can’t completely change what you were born with. “We just make it as big as one ship or as big as one and a half ships.”
That alone is quite big, isn’t it?
“Isn’t Mr. Gungui quite tall?”
“huh. Mom is big too. So I will grow up too. “If you don’t want to look up at me later, don’t let your guard down because you’ve completely transformed.”
Wang Gak-yeon’s words were filled with sincerity.
He declared war that he would one day look down on Jin Cheon-hee.
“Now that I think about it, what about Mr. Gungwi?”
“Dad is standing guard on behalf of the military leader. “Someone has to keep the will.”
“You’ve been through a lot.”
“What trouble? It’s not as dangerous as it used to be, the money comes in easily, and since it’s done in the name of Baekrin Uigak, there’s less need to make money from the martial arts company. How comfortable. Plus, your family doesn’t have to be away for a month or two like in the past. “I see you every day after work.”
It seems like you have high job satisfaction.
Now that I think about it, Mr. Gungwi’s expression has been bright these days.
“thank god.”
“How can I be grateful? My dad has a habit of saying that meeting So Baek-ryong was the best decision of his life. “Tell me to be nice to you.”
“Kkkkkkk.”
“But I’m already taking care of it, so I don’t know if there’s anything I can do to help you.”
“Yes.”
Wow!
Hwanggu crawled out between Jin Cheonhee’s legs.
“Oh, Hwanggu, are you awake?”
Hwang-gu eats throughout the banquet and sleeps when he is full.
Even though it looks like that, since it is an open dog from the Lord of the Ark, all the food given is of good color.
The dog’s arms are upwards.
Wang Gak-yeon scratched the back of Hwang-gu’s neck.
“Our Hwanggu. “Did you miss me?”
Hehehehehe.
Hwang-gu licked Wang Gak-yeon’s face.
Wang Gak-yeon laughed and hugged Hwang-gu tightly.
“cute. cute. How did you get so big? are you okay. are you okay. Even when he grows up, he’s still cute. “Now that you’ve grown up, you’re so cute!”
Hwang-gu and Wang Gak-yeon hugged and played like a separated family.
Jin Cheon-hee watched the two of them playing happily, sipping his drink.
“Why does it seem like you are an old man who has lived the whole world?”
It’s Yuho.
He brought a new bottle of alcohol next to Jin Cheonhee.
“Are you going to stop calling me a bastard anymore?”
“If you want, I’ll call you Lord Incinerator.”
“It’s okay as long as you’re not a bastard.”
Jin Cheon-hee poured himself a drink.
Then, suddenly, I picked up another empty glass and handed it to Yuho.
“How about a drink, General Yu?”
“I don’t like alcohol.”
“why?”
“It doesn’t taste good. “I don’t understand why people eat that tasteless stuff.”
“Gamju Island?”
“I don’t like it.”
It wasn’t that he was procrastinating because of work, but he really seemed to hate it.
“Then how about barley tea?”
Wang Gak-yeon shook the water bottle he was carrying. Yuho responded to those words.
“That’s it too.”
“You don’t like barley tea?”
“….”
Yuho did not answer.
Instead, he set down the new bottle until it clicked. Then, before Jin Cheonhee could say anything, he turned his back and walked away.
“Strange guy.”
Jin Cheon-hee poured a glass of alcohol that Yu-ho had brought her.
The moment I poured it, a strong scent washed over me.
“Wow, Incinerator, what kind of alcohol is that?”
“I don’t know. “Because Minister Yoo left it behind.”
As I swallowed a glass, my mouth was filled with a deep, sweet scent that made me feel dizzy. However, after swallowing it, it was so strong that I realized how it went from my throat to my stomach.
It was an old drink.
It is also a liquor brewed by a great master for a long time.
The scent of flowers filled my nasal passages.
“I’m also curious what the name of this drink is.”
Musicians’ performances filled the night air.
Master, who was sitting next to Jin Cheonhee, stood up.
“Today, I would like to give a small thank you to the members of the Medical Council and my disciple So Baek-ryong who congratulated me on Zhuge Mo’s recovery.”
Master headed to the middle of the banquet hall.
The musicians stopped playing for a moment when the wooden pole appeared.
When the teacher waved his hand as if to tell him not to worry, he started playing again.
Jiying –
This time, atmospheric music filled the hall.
As Master raised his hand and concentrated his inner power, his long silver-white hair bulged in an arc.
Soon something flew by.
It was an iron sword stuck somewhere.