Doctor’s Rebirth Chapter 481

Episode 481

At the sa ti, Jin Cheon-hee is running the aid station again today.

There are still a lot of patients and the fighting… has decreased slightly.

And the workforce has increased significantly.

Because lawmakers from the headquarters have arrived!

I’m so happy that I can’t help but dance my shoulders.

‘Wow, now I can avoid overworking myself.’

Amazingly, Cheonwoo’s waist fat has disappeared.

My waist has disappeared from those massive muscles!

It’s not that he eats less.

Since he is a Taoist in his own way, he wants to be a vegetarian. Elephants only eat grass, but just like how big they are, this one also eats a lot of grass.

Of course, they add a little at to give them strength, but it still doesn’t change that the main food is grass.

This ans that this guy is also working ignorantly.

In such a situation, the arrival of new workers… or rather, workers, is a happy event for the factory owner… or rather, the owner of the incinerator.

“Eun-gong!”

“Hye-ah!”

“Hehehe, I applied right away after hearing the news!”

Sima Hui’s cheeks are red.

Hangzhou was the hotown of Sima Xuan and Sima Hui.

Having passed the House of Representatives exam at the top of her class, she now proudly beca a mber of the House of Representatives and headed to the field of orthopedics.

Since the disease that had been bothering him required orthopedic treatnt, it was only natural that he beca interested in it while undergoing rehabilitation and recovery.

‘If you think about it, there are quite a few cases where children who were seriously ill as children grow up to beco dical professionals.’

Becoming a mber of the upper chamber must be very difficult.

From there, you have to move up to performance and papers.

‘So textbooks are available up to the House of Representatives.’

The House of Representatives is when we have mastered all the knowledge we have.

Surgeons must now not only utilize all that knowledge, but also push beyond it and discover it, or build a track record as an orthopedic surgeon.

‘The standards for upper house mbers have beco much stricter since I ca.’

In the past, mbers of the House of Representatives who had served for several years were automatically appointed to the upper house.

It’s a little more difficult now.

Instead, it is true that the Baeklin Uigak Busuldang Councilor began to gain enough fa that he could live off his life with just that title.

‘The treatnt is a bit better than a modern doctoral degree…’

Doctors are produced by all universities, but only Baekrin Uigak produces senators from Baekrin Uigak.

And now, all the Segawa officials want a mber of the upper house of the White House.

Sima Hui said.

“As I was coming, I saw a familiar guesthouse. “The alleys are still the sa.”

“I thought Hangzhou changes all the ti, but isn’t that surprising?”

“Slums don’t change much in the first place. “The port and the main street change a lot.”

She looked around with wet eyes and took a look at the barracks.

“I guess the well will be the sa.”

“It’s an old well, so it’s probably right.”

At that ti, I heard the sound of sothing falling.

“Hye-ni?”

When Sima Hui turned around, a woman around Sima Hui’s age was looking at Sima Hui, dropping her water jar.

“uh…?”

As Sima Hui stared at the woman for a long ti, a hint of blue appeared in her eyes.

Although she is not up to the level of Xuanyuan Zhendan Shinkong, her mory surpasses that of a normal person thanks to having mastered the lower level of deep art.

Sima Hui said.

“Is it the sa month?”

“I thought it was a long ti since things have changed a lot, but it’s true! “You’re so…!”

The friend ran over and hugged Sima Hye.

Sima Hui hugged her friend and patted her on the back.

“You’re alive. I miss you. “How are you…”

At that mont, Sima Hui grabs her friend’s wrist.

“The bad hand habits… are still the sa?”

In his friend’s hand, he was holding Sima Hui’s jewelry.

“Aya! Hehe…. You are indeed Hyeon oppa’s younger brother.”

“Are you already trying to turn away a friend you haven’t seen in a long ti?”

‘Ah… Hye-ah speaks harshly to her childhood friend.’

She always seed calm, calm, and adult-like.

But after eting my friend, it seems like my old self ca back.

Surprisingly, Sima Hye forgave her friend who tried to pickpocket her as soon as she saw her, easier than expected.

That must be the kind of friendship that anyone who has lived down here knows.

“By the way, are you a mber of the National Assembly now? “You’ve succeeded!”

“What is success? “It’s all thanks to Eunkong.”

Sima Hui and her old friend exchanged greetings and parted ways, saying that they would be staying in the barracks for a while and that they would see each other later.

Sima Hye’s normally red cheeks turned even redder.

“We et, we break up, we et again…”

It seems like a strange feeling to et an old friend.

And he seems happy to show that his friend, who rembers his painful childhood, is doing well.

‘That’s a good thing. cancer.’

Maybe that’s why he looked a little excited.

“did you eat?”

“yes. “I ate.”

“When did you eat it?”

“Is it one or two o’clock before? “I ate rice balls at that ti.”

“Then I must be hungry. I’ll give you food. Cheonwoo needs to be fed too. “Because it’s probably during the fortune-telling breakfast.”

It was like that. Jin Cheon-hee didn’t know.

The reason Cheon-woo lost weight was not simply because work at the aid station was difficult.

Since they had already t, Jin Cheon-hee taught him a unique training thod to solve the problem of distance caused by one eye, which we talked about last ti, and Cheon-woo is practicing it together.

Simple work at an aid station is difficult, but training also needs to be done at the sa ti.

“Cheonwoo! Hye-ah is here. “You rember, right?”

We t a few tis in the past as if in passing.

At that ti, I only rembered him as Sima Xuan’s younger brother, but he ca to the House of Representatives like this.

Cheon-Woo put down the firewood and greeted Sima-Hye warmly.

Sima Hui nodded and suddenly her eyes turned to Tian Yu’s chest.

Then his face got even redder and he spoke roughly and walked away.

Jin Cheon-hee shook her head, wondering if the pink youth of both n and won had co from that appearance.

‘Ah, Cheonwoo is a Taoist monk.’

A Taoist monk must stay away from won.

‘Since I’m in Hangzhou, I need to get a new Cheonwoo uniform.’

I don’t know how many days it will last since I keep tearing my uniform, but I’m a bit worried about whether it’s okay to show off my chest muscles like that in broad daylight since n and won are different.

* * *

Sima Hye began to adapt to working at the aid station faster than expected.

More than anything.

“Hye? and! “You’re really Hye-ah!”

“Chunman, are your legs okay? “What happened to one leg?”

“Hahaha, I lost it while fighting a group of black swordsn.”

Chunman’s mother, who was next to him, said.

“no. I was bitten by a dog, but I couldn’t treat it, so I cut it off. “He’s fighting so kind of black sword.”

“mom!”

It was like that. Sima Hui beca the star of the slums.

“I’ll fit your prosthetic leg perfectly. don’t worry.”

There are not many ways to succeed in these slums.

Even if you rise up by learning martial arts, the basic rule is to learn the martial arts of the black sword and live and die as a black sword again.

Unless a very rare opportunity passes by, it is extrely difficult to get a proper job and make a living.

This was especially true in an era without welfare.

Most of the residents do not know the letters, so it is difficult to enter places like the top. At most, he was a daily porter.

As a result, most residents do odd jobs irregularly or engage in illegal activities such as theft, fraudulent prostitution, and sotis drug sales.

However, the fact that Sima Hye, who thought she would die soon, ca back as a mber of the National Assembly gave an indescribable feeling to the people of this alley.

“Wow, grandpa. “You’re still correcting it.”

“What kind of bastard is Jeong-jeong… Your back is fine now…”

Later on, it hurt so much that it was impossible to move around, but it seed like he was able to interact with people when he was younger, when his spine was less distorted. .

“yes. Everything is better. grandfather. First of all, when I looked at the list of ingredients in the dicine that Lord Sogak made, fortunately, it didn’t contain anything expensive. Brew it as if you were making tea every day and drink it slowly three tis after als. “Don’t think of it as gulping it down, but rather like gulping it down.”

‘Sama Hye is better at explaining things than I thought.’

The most difficult part of working as a lawmaker is dealing with people.

Interestingly, being a mber of the National Assembly was both blue-collar and white-collar.

It was also a service industry where you t people.

Fortunately, this is not an era that demands excessive kindness, so it’s okay, but you still have to say difficult dical terms so the patient doesn’t know them.

Rather, it was important to explain in an easy way and convey how to improve.

Sima Hui did that well too.

Above all, her self-esteem seed to increase as she t people she knew.

So did he.

Because she was a star at this mont.

Knowing how people looked at her, she seed to be pushing herself even harder.

“Hey Hye.”

“Oh, Eunkong?”

“It’s almost ti to close. and.”

[Let’s rest for a bit. Then, from the first day, you will feel sick.]

Jin Tianxi forced Sima Hui to rest.

This is because Jin Cheon-hee herself seed to know how she was feeling right now.

‘Originally, if you go to dical school, banners are hung in elentary, middle, and high schools.’

I don’t know what it’s like these days.

Is it a little different now because of individualism?

But it was like that when Jin Cheon-hee was young.

When a banner is hung like that, it feels good for a mont. ‘I’m kind of amazing.’ do.

However, when people co to their senses, they start relying on themselves more and more, and at so point, they start texting in the early morning instead of going to the local hospital.

It would be nice if I could cut it straight to a certain line.

However, the better a child is, the more they try to live up to the expectations of those around them.

When you co to your senses at the end of your struggle, there is nothing left but yourself, empty as you have poured everything out.

Sima Hui hoped not.

Jin Cheon-hee said after sending everyone away like that.

“Tonight’s dinner is pork rice bowl!”

“…?”

“Uh… So, I cut the pork into thin slices and stir-fried it spicy…”

After explaining everything to Sima Hui, only then did Sima Hui’s eyes shine.

“It sounds delicious! “Eun-gong.”

“Good. That’s the attitude. It was worth the thought. “I think I was wondering for a ti or two what would be good for dinner.”

“For so reason, Eungong always worries a lot about eating, even if he doesn’t know anything else.”

“of course. “Why work if you’re going to eat bad food?”

It returned a fundantal answer to a fundantal question.

Sima Hui blinked for a long ti as if this was an unexpected answer.

“Can’t I work without sothing that tastes bad?”

“I can’t. Why do humans make money? “I earn it so I can eat delicious food.”

“…?”

That’s how I explain it.

In primitive tis, humans procured food through hunting.

We make a living by hunting and catching fish.

In the agricultural era, people started farming, planted fruit trees, and picked fruits.

It’s like doing farming work instead of the hunting work that you did back then.

“And what would it be like if we had a more complex society like this? Your job is to heal people and receive rewards. “That’s your hunting.”

“So you’re saying that eating is a process of enjoying the ga?”

“It’s like that. So, if I eat sothing bad for lunch, I feel dirty all day. “It makes want to do this work just to eat sothing like this.”

“Hmm.”