Episode 241. Can Chosun live? (2)
“I, my dear. You are all right!”
Cho-seon, who ca to his senses, looked at Yeo-po and shed tears.
“On the subject of dying and coming back to life, you are asking my regards first. I heard that he was seriously injured while saving Ryeong-gi and his mother. Thank you and sorry. I’m not good enough, so you’re suffering too.”
As Lu Bu hugged her, Cho Seon closed her eyes tightly.
“I’m just so happy that Nanggunnim ca back alive.”
“Kuhm~.”
Just then, a loud, long coughing sound ca from behind.
Yi-ryeong Um coughed in vain.
“oh!”
Cho Seon was startled and tried to escape from Lu Bu’s arms, but Lu Bu didn’t care and hugged her tighter to keep her from escaping.
“I have a father and a daughter, so let’s do that.”
In the end, when even Yeoryeong-gi’s voice was heard, Yeo-po released Cho-seon from her arms.
“Kheum! If you get married too, you will know how nice it is to see your husband hugging you like this.”
“Mommy hug like that. Then I won’t say anything.”
“You ca into existence because I hugged you.”
“I an these days, not the past!”
“I’m busy these days… Ah!”
At that mont, when Chosun pinched Lu Bu’s side, a scream erupted from Lu Bu’s mouth.
Cho Seon made Lu Bu shut his mouth like that, then slightly bowed his head towards Eom Yi-ryeong.
“I’m glad you’re okay. sister.”
“I’m glad you didn’t die. thanks. For saving and Ryeonggi. Nanggun-nim, get out of the way.”
“Yes.”
Eom Yi-ryeong pushed Yeo-po aside and hugged Cho-seon.
“Uh sister…”
Chosun widened her eyes in surprise when Eom Yi-ryeong hugged her.
“I have no intention of yielding my husband to any bitch from now on, but you are the only exception.”
“Uh uh sister, finally …”
Tears trickled down from Chosun’s eyes again.
“I heard from Hwa-ta that I need to settle down for a while and I need soone to help by my side. I will take care of you until you can move smoothly.”
“I am so happy that my sister acknowledged .”
“You must have suffered a lot in the anti, but… I also felt uncomfortable having to share a man with many years.”
“I guess so. sorry.”
“What are you sorry about? That I am the one who has a prostitute Nanggunim.”
Cheer.
“Curham!”
Yeo-po, seeing the eyes of his wife and daughter looking at him in an unusual way, cleared his throat for no reason and went outside.
“By the way, why is your complexion so pale? Aren’t you sick?”
After a while, Chosun looked at Eom Yi-ryeong’s face and made a worried expression.
At that ti, Yeo-ryeong-gi, who was next to her, opened her mouth and explained before Um Yi-ryeong spoke.
“It’s because my mother drew a lot of blood to save my little mother.”
“Did you draw blood?”
“The congressman determined that my mother’s blood was the blood that could be mixed with the little mother’s blood. So my little mother was dying because of lack of blood, and my mother shared her blood.”
Upon hearing Yeoryeonggi’s words, Choseon looked at Um Iryeong with a disbelieving expression.
“He’s saying all sorts of things.”
“Did you really share your blood with ?”
“Well, it’s just that I got lucky and got my blood on you.”
“thank you. sister.”
This ti, Chosun hugged Eom Yi-ryeong.
“I am more grateful to you.”
“I will do better for my sister in the future.”
“If you want to do well, you have to get well soon. And from now on, when the prostitute Nang-gunim looks for you too much, he says he gets tired every once in a while.”
“Your sister.”
Phi.
Yeoryeonggi looked at the two mothers and pouted her lips.
“It’s a concession that isn’t beautiful at all. In the end, only Dad is good.”
* * *
“Who did this nasty thing to your body?”
After checking the pulse and examining the wound, Cho-seon looked puzzled at the question the painter asked.
“What are you talking about? I think I already told you who hurt my shoulder.”
“Not the shoulders, but the fallopian tubes and the womb…. To put it simply, the nursery. Who ruined the nursery like that?”
His eyes widened in an instant, and he quickly looked around. And for a very brief mont, her eyes saw a candlestick with a candle in it.
The tip of the candlestick was sharp enough to be used as a weapon in case of ergency.
“There is no need to look around. We have already spoken to the escort and disciples, so no one is listening to us.”
“I don’t know what you an. My nursery is broken?”
“You really don’t know? You must have mories of being hit with a long needle here and there, right?”
When the painter pointed his pelvis and lower abdon with his fingers, Choseon pretended to be surprised, lifted his hips, and moved his body toward the candlestick.
“Oh, no matter how much you are a mber of the council, is it okay to touch the body of a woman carelessly like this?”
“I didn’t touch, I just pointed.”
“…..”
“I must have inserted dozens of long needles that were roughly a span long, but I really don’t rember?”
“My adoptive father was good at dicine and would often give acupuncture when I said I was sick. I was also acupuncture in the part you said.”
Chosun partially admitted that he thought that he could not deceive the fireman who was called Shinui.
“When you say adoptive father, do you an Apostle Wang Yun?”
“yes.”
“Then did you also learn killing techniques from Apostle Wang Yun?”
“Four killing techniques? What are you talking about?”
In an instant, the eyes of Chosun shook visibly.
“The art of seducing n, the art of killing people, the art of surviving in extre situations. You learn these skills… If you’re going to attack with a candlestick as a weapon, you’d better not do it. Of course, that would admit that I had learned the art of killing, so it would be easier for to have a conversation with you, but you would be very disappointed to find out that Mrs. Cho tried to kill , the savior of my life.”
stop.
For a mont, Chosun, who was leaning toward the candlestick, stopped moving.
“Is there really no one around listening to our conversation?”
Before he knew it, Chosun’s eyes had changed from those of a deer to those of a tiger looking for prey.
“It’s not like you can escape from here by stabbing to death with a candlestick, and all you can do is hide a secret, but is that secret important enough to kill and keep your mouth shut?”
Chosun gave a short sigh, then lifted his hips and returned to his original seat, as if he had given up his lingering attachnt to the candlestick.
“They said that the faithfulness of the battlefield is the best na for Daehan, so it’s really amazing. How did you know all that?”
“Well… I just have a lot of experience. But did you really learn those skills from your adoptive father?”
“yes. Originally, I was going to take it to the grave as a secret, but I can’t fool you.”
When Chosun nodded, the painter thought that Apostle Wang Yun might not be the kind man he was known for.
‘Honestly, since he rose to the position of an apostle in the imperial palace, which is always prevalent, there’s no way he could have been an ordinary scholar. But no matter how much it is, to raise a foster daughter as a living being. What kind of ulterior motive did he have to do that?’
The apostle Wang Yun was killed by Yi Gak and Kwak Sa, and was no longer a person of this world.
“Did you learn the pistil after being adopted by your adoptive father?”
“Yes, not only , but also the older sisters who were adopted before and the younger ones who were adopted later learned the pistil from their stepfather’s subordinates.”
In an instant, the fireman’s eyes widened.
“How many have learned the pistil?”
“A total of nine people, from Ran’s sister to Hyo, learned the pistil.”
“The nas seem to be female, but maybe only won learned the pistil?”
“yes. The teachers were won, and all of us who taught were won.”
“Then what did you do by learning the pistil?”
“Should I even say that?”
“I can roughly guess, so if you don’t want to tell , you don’t have to.”
“sorry. I know your intentions, but most of them are already dead, and even if they are alive, I don’t know where they are and what they are doing… I want to keep quiet.”
“All right. I completely understand how Mrs. Cho feels. Then take good care of yourself.”
The fireman was about to get up and go outside because his business was over.
“Here, Senator.”
At that ti, Chosun called the fireman in a small voice.
“yes. Please speak.”
“It’s my baby’s house.”
“yes.”
“Can you fix it?”
The painter shook his head, looking at Chosun’s expectant eyes.
“Unfortunately, it’s so ssed up… I can’t fix it.”
“That’s right. All right.”
As Chosun’s face turned sullen, the painter went out looking at her with mixed eyes.
Dripping…
Tears flowed from Chosun’s eyes as the painter disappeared.
When he was an orphan and wandering around as a beggar, he thought that Wang Yun, who adopted him, fed him, put him to sleep, and taught him various skills, was a very good person. However, as I got older and got to know the world, I realized how vicious he was.
A human being who regards people as tools rather than people.
In fact, when Li Gak and Kwak Sa killed their adoptive father, she was the one who most actively discouraged Lu Bu from seeking revenge.
“At that ti, that was destroying the nursery… I can’t be a mother forever!”
Not being able to beco a mother as a woman was a major evil and wound to won of this era.
“There are indeed many wicked people in the world!”
After coming out of Chosun’s quarters, the painter looked up at the sky for a while and let out a long sigh.
I want to treat the fallopian tube and uterus of the first seon, but it is difficult to mobilize future knowledge and dical skills, so there is no way to restore it.
“Mr. Hwa.”
Then an official appeared calling for a fireman.
“yes.”
“Taesoo-nim is looking for Congressman Hwa.”
“Your brother is ? Aren’t you busy right now?”
“That’s true, but I got a ssage that Jo Yeong-mok is coming. Maybe that’s what you’re looking for.”
“Joe’s concert is coming? Aren’t they busier there than here?”
“I don’t know that either.”
“all right. Right now, the disciples are operating on a patient, so I’ll just watch it and go soon.”
“Yes, then I will tell Taesu-nim that he will be back in a little while.”
“yes.”
When the official disappeared, the painter moved to the operating room where the disciples were operating for a while.
When I entered the operating room, I saw a patient with an open stomach and disciples who were being treated.
When I got closer, I saw that Ohbo was doing the housekeeping, and Beon-a and Lee Dang-ji were assisting.
“Are you here? Master.”
Oboe and Bun-ah did not even turn their heads when the fireman ca, but Lee Dang-ji turned his head and even bowed.
“Never mind, keep doing what you are doing.”
“yes.”
The painter went and stood next to Obo and looked into the patient’s stomach.
Warak.
In an instant, the fireman’s face crumpled.
“Where do you think the bleeding continues?”
“I got all the broken blood vessels, but… I don’t know where the bleeding continues.”
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