Doctor’s Rebirth Chapter 356

Episode 356

How much ti has passed?

The girl Gong Gong Bing’s complexion was noticeably improving.

A smile appears on Jin Cheon-hee’s tired face at the positive change.

‘done!’

He is clearly an unparalleled expert in combat and martial arts, and due to his powerful martial arts, he does not even age, so he appears to be in his early thirties just by looking at his appearance.

In fact, the health of his body far surpassed that of twenty-year-olds in their pri.

In fact, even in 21st century Korea, people who show off their youthful appearance even though they are over 50 years old often beco a hot topic.

In Moorim Land, where the omnipotent energy called martial arts and energy dominates, this kind of thing is close to common sense.

Therefore, believing in the health of Gong Ya-gun and proceeding with it was ultimately successful.

Gong Yaqian was not only healthy, but his superhuman kidneys were purifying his blood at an incredible speed.

‘Now all that’s left is ti. If you imdiately relieve acute uremic symptoms through dialysis and then restore kidney function through diet control or Qigong treatnt using other world thods, there is no need for regular dialysis.’

I can’t be completely sure because I was poisoned by this world and the blood of the martial artist Gong Yaqian was used.

In so cases, it may be necessary to undergo dialysis several more tis.

However, the urgent hurdle has been overco.

That alone ward Jin Cheonhee’s heart.

‘Good good. By the way, Tugoe will have to focus on healing for a while.’

Even in the joy of having accomplished it, Jin Cheon-hee still thought about the next thing.

Tugoi was alone and looked at Jin Cheonhee’s face for a long ti, wondering if her expression was changing all the ti.

‘Indeed… Kangho’s rumor wasn’t a lie.’

She thought about that and closed her eyes again.

* * *

I had a dream.

‘Grandma is a god.’

After my parents’ funeral.

It was the first thing my grandmother said.

Blink blink.

Granddaughter Gong Gongbing was just blankly listening to her grandmother.

In fact, I wondered to myself for a long ti if I had heard correctly.

I must have heard sothing wrong.

‘Halmi can be said to be Muyeongtugoe, the greatest god in the world.’

“Uh…”

I know that my grandmother is a martial arts expert.

First of all, she has a younger face than her mother and wakes up very quickly, so no one knows when the grandmother cos in and when she disappears.

My mother said that my grandmother was a famous monk in Haomun.

In fact, it seems like his fortune has co and gone and he has been making money.

As in the hos of most top-notch experts, they lived without a shortage of money.

But suddenly, he is not just an expert, but a legendary god.

I asked my grandmother.

Is there such a thing as a divine object that can save people?

The grandmother’s expression beca very dark.

He said that there is a magic trick that can revive a dead person, but it is not the correct way to revive a person.

So… I just cried.

Even if you are a martial arts expert, you cannot stop an infectious disease.

Grandma cried too.

He said he should have told earlier and that he made a mistake because he was ignorant and the only thing he learned was stealing.

In front of Mom and Dad’s morial tablets, Grandma apologized and said she was stupid.

He cried like a child, saying that if he had known this would happen, he would have told him about Kang-ho’s support and whatnot sooner.

Then he hit his head on the floor several tis.

He kept hitting again and again with my bleeding forehead.

He said he didn’t know how to raise his granddaughter.

He said that if I pass on martial arts, Eun-won will be with , and if I don’t pass on the martial arts, I think I will beco Han in the future.

At the sa ti, he also said that he honestly did not know how to raise his granddaughter because she was not boneless.

He was born with a boneless constitution and was also a genius, so he was able to achieve what he has today.

Even if my granddaughter grows up like this, it will be difficult for her to grow up.

Like most martial arts people, they will grow up clumsily.

He said that if that were the case, he would not be able to endure the blessings from the fighting that he received along with his martial arts skills.

I just cried like a bear.

‘Grandma is crying too.’

For Gong Gong-bing, his grandmother was a difficult person to approach.

Like other grandmothers, she was always downstairs and never took snacks out of the cupboard.

I was often misunderstood, perhaps because I was younger than my mother and had a beautiful appearance.

The grandmother also just left it misunderstanding.

So, people in the neighborhood often mistook not for my grandmother, but for my aunt and sotis my older sister.

We never had much conversation to begin with.

said the grandmother.

‘Don’t raise sohow. I will raise you sohow. Even if I teach martial arts, they won’t raise to be a thief like , so sohow…’

But the grandmother didn’t know.

That my grandmother was not as talented at teaching as she thought.

I wonder if it would be okay to have a good teacher if you have ordinary muscles, but my grandmother was the worst teacher when it ca to teaching.

Still, Gong Gong-bing liked his grandmother.

Grandma’s hands were nice.

Sotis, he hugged her and cried as if he was breaking down, wondering where his old, razor-sharp self had gone.

still.

I liked my grandmother.

* * *

“Grandma….”

The girl opened her eyes after having a long ti ago dream.

Blink blink.

The unfamiliar ceiling was full of colorful sculptures.

Even though I was young, I knew that ceilings like this were not usually expensive.

For a mont, I wonder why I am here.

I moved my gaze to the side and saw a long, thread-like tube stuck in my arm.

Two coffins. And the tube is connected to sothing like a leather bag hanging on a pole of an appropriate height.

As I looked around more, I found myself lying on a bed with an ornate wood carving.

And then he realizes that soone is holding his hand tightly.

Warm hands.

When I turned my eyes to where the hand was, there was the grandmother there.

A bombing gun.

One of the ten strongest people in the world.

Her only remaining family since losing her mother and father.

I knew that I had a grandmother.

My grandmother would stay for a month or two or three months a year and then go sowhere.

There was no word of when I was leaving or when I would return.

When I was young, I wanted to be with my grandmother, so I used to beg her not to go.

Every ti that happened, my grandmother secretly built a wall.

When I think about it now, it seems like he ca up with a plan of his own to prevent Eunwon from reaching his granddaughter.

I thought about it after my hair got thicker.

My grandmother was unusually naive for soone revered as a saint.

She really liked that kind of grandmother.

Still, sotis I hated my grandmother.

This was because my grandmother was not there when my mother and father passed away.

Even though I lived alone with my grandmother after the two of them passed away, I didn’t imdiately believe it when I heard that my grandmother had committed suicide.

Still, if my grandmother wasn’t there, wouldn’t I have been so sad that I cried and lted into tears?

‘If it weren’t for , my grandmother would have just lted. ‘Grandma cried quite a bit too.’

After living that long.

He was even given the nickna “Goe (怪)” from Kangho.

I hope you have done the martial arts feat several tis.

…Grandma is crying.

Even now, sotis at night, I call my mother’s na and shake my shoulders to say sorry, or my mother’s favorite colored playthings and my granddaughter’s favorite colored playthings.

He bought two and insisted that he bought one because he wanted it.

So he left the room, saying he was going to the back, but then went into the kitchen and didn’t co out for a long ti.

After that, he would give sothing delicious with swollen eyes.

‘It’s a secret I can’t tell anyone.’

Gong Gongbing squeezed the crybaby grandmother’s hand.

He’ll probably cry again when he finds out he’s recovered.

I’m going to think about my mom again.

And Gong Gong-bing himself was probably thinking about his mother.

‘…I’m going to cry again.’

So wounds never heal.

There are tis when just the wind passing by is so painful that it brings tears to my eyes.

That’s probably my mom.

‘Because my grandmother and I are comrades in arms.’

If either of us dies, there will be half as many people who will rember Mom and Dad.

My grandmother didn’t like my father very much until the end, calling him a thief who stole her daughter.

Dad, who was a war orphan at the ti, ca in as his son-in-law and is said to have given him a fitting last na.

It seems that the grandmother wanted to marry the son of a family who grew up with a lot of love at ho.

Nevertheless, my father would listen to my grandmother’s complaints while laughing empty-handedly.

Even though my grandmother said she didn’t like it, she always gave clothes and food that my father would like.

Even though I took care of her on the inside, on the outside I always called her a daughter thief.

As a granddaughter, I cannot understand that psychology.

‘The reason I allowed the marriage was obviously because I cared for my mother so much.’

I heard that my mother loved it so much that she suffered from lovesickness.

I guess that’s why he was upset that his daughter was stolen.

It was a bit amusing to think that a real thief and an old woman who was a divine being said that.

I looked at my grandmother’s sleeping face for a long ti.

No matter how you look at it, she is not a ‘grandmother’.

‘When I grow up, when I get old. ‘I wonder if my grandmother had a young face even back then.’

I thought that maybe, as ti passes, there will be people who mistake my grandmother for their daughter.

My grandmother said that she did not beco younger because of her knowledge of martial arts.

I stole the elixir of immortality from Vigo, hidden deep sowhere in a very, very difficult place.

He said he drank it right away.

There is nothing to brag about to others or to show off as stolen goods.

That’s why people call my grandmother Muyeongtugoe.

My grandmother said it was her most morable theft.

‘So… Grandma will look like this forever.’

Gong Gongbing thought while looking at the ceiling.

‘Then Grandma will forever rember Mom and too?’

No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think I can achieve the sa achievents as my grandmother.

Even if I were to learn martial arts through the pain of cutting my bones under a grandmother who had absolutely no qualifications as a teacher, even if I succeeded, it seed impossible to do sothing like anti-Rohwandong.

‘If I die too, I’ll have to wear two of Grandma’s playthings…’

That would be very lonely.

Gong Gongbing thought.

At that ti, the sleeping grandmother slowly opened her eyes.

Soon, tears began to well up in the grandmother’s big eyes.

“How is your body…?”

“are you okay.”

“thank god. I’m glad…”

The grandmother didn’t stop crying. Then he habitually fiddled with the playthings.

Mom’s favorite color.

‘Look, I’m thinking about mom.’

And at the sa ti, Gong Gong Bing also thought of his mother.

I missed my mom.