Episode 85. Love Elixir (1) The
image of defeat Jin-gyu was hearing the news that Sama Jeong’s wife had stillborn with a look of disbelief on his face.
“It is amazing that the sex of the fetus was determined just by a quick glance without putting any effort into the pulse, but to guess that the baby would be stillborn. Indeed, it is the trust recomnded by the in-laws.”
When Jin-gyu admired it, a senior official who was in his aide sneaked forward half a step and lowered his head and opened his mouth.
“Your Highness, I’m sorry to inform you, but there is one thing I intentionally left out while investigating the Hwabu Clinic the other day.”
“You intentionally left it out? If the grand duke left it out, there must have been a reason.”
“yes. In fact, there were reports that he was setting up a dical clinic in a slum called Sochon and treating the poor for free.”
“If you treat the poor for free… you are doing a good deed. Why didn’t you report it?”
“At the ti of the investigation, Hwabu was confined to an inn, so I decided not to upset Her Highness with such a report.”
“hmm-. Certainly, having heard that at the ti, it would have been difficult to make an accurate judgnt about him. By the way, didn’t the head of the painter say that the family was almost ruined?”
“Yes, I know.”
“Then, of course, there is no money, so how can you treat the poor for free?”
“The poor received treatnt for free, but those with money received treatnt.”
“You received dical expenses from those with money? But is it enough to fund the treatnt of the poor? It will cost quite a bit of money.”
“Most of the rich people who were treated by Dr. Hwa had incurable diseases that ordinary clinics could not treat. That’s why I received a fairly large amount of money for treatnt.”
“Ho! That’s great. It’s not just blindly giving virtue, it’s knowing the middle way. A consensus of one mber is very wise.”
“Yes, and Kocho Daein, who was being treated by the Hwabu doctor, was moved by his good deeds and showed rcy to Sochon and helped the poor.”
“Ah, I have heard of the good deeds of the sadon’s house. I was wondering because it was a sudden good deed, but there was such a story.”
“yes.”
Jin-gyu looked at the dical examination table written in the past with a slightly interesting expression.
‘It was a bit of a headache because he was an adult on his wife’s side, but Lee Ja changed that person.’
To Jin-gyu, Go-cho was a being that felt a bit sick.
I wanted to pull it out, but I couldn’t bear to be harsh because it was Hyeon-bi’s little father.
But now I don’t have to pull it out. It was because there were words praising suffering in the slums and the military.
‘It’s a na that gives good without satisfying self-interest… I think I can recomnd it with filial piety.’
Hyo-ryeom(孝廉) was a system in which local kings, such as Sangsang and Gong, recomnded filial sons to the emperor as candidates for the presidency.
Usually, based on the population ratio, 1 person out of 200,000 is recomnded, but if a person is recomnded with filial piety, he will be educated at the palace and beco a local governor.
Jojo, the cousin of Jo In and the eldest son of Jo, was currently receiving education at the imperial palace after being recomnded as a filial piety.
“Is Congressman Hwabu still in the guest house?”
“I was at Yeoncheonggaeksa, but I was called to Hyeonbimama’s residence a little while ago.”
“Oh, I guess so. Hyun must have more things to do with him than I do. When you get out of Hyun-i’s place, bring him to .”
“Your Highness.”
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“Oh! interpersonal. Long ti no see.”
The fireman who ca to Hyeonbi’s residence showed a surprised expression when he discovered the trouble and suffering.
‘The head of the family is half a day away from here on horseback, so how did he co already? Were they nearby?’
“After saying hello to Mama, I was going to go to the Yeoncheong guesthouse, but I heard that Congressman Hwa was called here, so I was waiting.”
“Oh, you’ve been waiting for .”
“That’s right. First of all, say hello to Mama.”
“yes.”
When Gocho and Gojang nodded, the painter went forward and bowed to Hyeonbi.
Hyeonbi did not hide behind her feet as before, but sat down with a worried expression and received the fireman’s greeting.
“Sit like that. Father and uncle, sit there too.”
“All right.”
As the painter sat across from Hyeonbi, Gocho and Gongjang sat halfway between them. When the three of them sat down, Hyeonbi sent them all out. Then he opened his mouth.
“Chief Hwa.”
“Yes Mama.”
“Drink one more ti.”
“Yes Mama.”
The fireman didn’t need to take a pulse, but he took it with a very cautious expression and used his clairvoyance to look into his stomach once more.
“How are you?”
“I’m sorry to tell you, but you’re also from the Simin Seonghoe.”
“Can you risk your life for your diagnosis?”
“If my diagnosis is wrong, you can cut your throat.”
“ha-. I get it. Go and sit down.”
“yes.”
The painter smiled bitterly as he returned to his seat and saw the faces of Gocho and Gocho filled with worry and worry. Even without words, I could guess how they were feeling.
“I guessed the sexes of all the fetuses, and even guessed that the wife of the innocent sama would give birth still, and you are already listening to the voice of God in Chohyeon… It is probably true that I have not conceived.”
The fireman didn’t answer anything, just lowered his head.
“It’s been three months since I was so full and the Wolsa stopped, and you’re the only one who says you’re not pregnant, but I have to believe what you say. But even in the current situation, insisting that I am pregnant is not as good as a bullying child.”
“Mama Mama. Please do not cry.”
The painter couldn’t see it because he lowered his head, but Go-cho and Go-cho looked very sad when they saw Hyeon-bi crying.
“Uncle’s father… Maybe I like it?”
“Mama Mama. Rep. Hwa is an excellent mber of parliant who is called trustworthy. If Dr. Hwa treats her, her psychogenic gynecomastia will be cured and she will be able to produce healthy and strong baby seeds in the future.”
Hearing Gocho’s words, Hyeonbi wiped away his tears and looked at the fireman.
“Rep. Hwa, raise your head.”
“Yes Mama.”
“Is it true what your uncle said?”
“Psychological consecration is ntal, and from the mont Mama realizes that she has not conceived, her body will return to normal. And if you take care of your body through regular exercise and eating, you will be able to produce healthy baby seeds.”
“What kind of exercise should I do regularly and what should I eat?”
Hyeonbi’s specific question made the painter montarily perplexed.
Now that the big hurdle has passed, I’m thinking about going ho with a good word, but the question I asked was too specific.
“Mama, what is the need to ask such a thing? After all, if the Hwabu doctor stays by Mama’s side and takes care of her body, won’t it be sothing she will automatically know?”
“okay. In the future, according to the instructions of the Hwabu, I will be able to produce the Sang’s child, right?”
“of course. Congressman Hwa is trustworthy. If you trust and manage it, good results will co.”
“Does your father think so too?”
“I think so too.”
The painter made a slightly absurd expression when the atmosphere suddenly turned strange.
‘This is embarrassing.’
In the current situation, you can’t make a test tube baby, and pregnancy is not sothing you can do for yourself. Of course, you can activate your body to beco pregnant well through saliva or decoction, but there is no guarantee that you will beco pregnant right away.
Above all, the painter did not have the slightest desire to spend a long period of ti here, without knowing when she might beco pregnant.
‘According to Obo, the other wives don’t even look back because they’ve fallen for the pretty Nine these days… I’d better refuse this and go back.’
The painter made up his mind and shook his head while receiving the burdenso gazes of the three.
“I fully understand Mama’s desire to conceive, but I am sorry that heaven decides whether or not to conceive, but my humble dical skills cannot decide.”
“Commissioner Hwabu!”
Gocho and breakdown almost simultaneously opened their eyes in surprise at the fireman’s words.
The fireman quietly bowed his head towards them.
“sorry. I really want to help, but as you know, conception is God’s will…”
Hyeonbi looked at the painter and looked at him with a disappointed expression.
“Didn’t I say a little while ago that if you take care of your body through regular exercise and eating, you can conceive?”
“It ans that if you feel good through regular exercise and eating, you are more likely to conceive. I am only a doctor who heals people, but I cannot decide the will of Heaven.”
“So you’re saying that pregnancy is difficult?”
“I’m not saying that, it ans that I’ve gone beyond what I can do.”
“I get it. I know what you an, so go away.”
“yes.”
When the painter stepped back, Kocho followed up and asked this and that question, but literally, this was not sothing the painter could do.
When the painter ca out, Shibi was waiting for him and told him that Sang was looking for him. The painter sighed and went to Sang.
* * *
Rumble…..
Even the breakdown and suffering were comforting for a long ti.
In fact, as the childbirth continued and all the diagnoses of the painter were correct, Hyeon-bi secretly ordered soone to call a doctor who had a reputation in the defeated country to see him.
Unfortunately, the doctor’s diagnosis coincided with that of the fireman.
From then on, Hyeonbi was actually preparing for death.
The last string was the fireman, who refused to be his personal doctor today.
“Co to think of it, the statue didn’t look for … it’s already been over a month!”
Recently, I heard that Sang Jin-gyu is pouring out his affection every night after being rained on by the new Nine.
It seed that the billions were collapsing.
No matter how much the prize is said to be in a position where you have to be close to many won, you are still suffering so much and yet you are wrapped in the width of another woman’s skirt and don’t even look at yourself… “I’d rather
die. If you die, won’t you shed at least one tear for this frail woman?”
click.
Hyeonbi opened the drawer and opened the wooden box he had taken out before.
She sent out all the quarrels saying she wanted to be alone, so she was the only one in the current residence. I took out a blue-tinted porcelain bottle and opened the lid, and tears poured out.
If you drink this you will die.
I decided to die, but when I tried to drink it, I hesitated.
Co to think of it, my situation was so miserable and pitiful.
‘God of Heaven and Earth, in my next life, please let be born in an ordinary family and et a man who loves only … let live with love until my black hair turns white!’
gulp.
He lifted the jade bottle upside down and poured it into his mouth at once. In an instant, my mouth and esophagus beca hot as if they had been burned.
“Kuuuuuuuuu…..”
A rattle.
A scream ca out of her mouth and the door opened right away and the quarrels ca in.
“Mama Mama. mama! He also drank poison. Co on, sing a poem. hurry!”
* * *
“I haven’t studied deeply yet.”
The painter politely declined the invitation to beco a mber of the city council.
“Becoming a mber of the city council as a mber of the city council must be a very honorable thing, but I don’t understand. Do you want to enter the office as a civil servant because you are a nobleman?”
Seeing the painter who refused, Sang had a very satisfied expression on his face rather than being disappointed.
‘I still have to look into it a bit more, but it’s a good enough timber to recomnd.’
“no. Being a civil servant is suitable for a well-learned person like my older brother, and I like being a doctor. However, as you can see, I am still young, so I want to treat more and more diverse patients in the world.”
The fireman sneered at his older brother.
If Sang showed interest, the older brother could be hired without looking at his past.
“As a mber of the legislature, you have great aspirations. Well, I’m still too young to be tied to the palace. And envy, jealousy, and scheming follow a young boss.”
Dada da da da-!
Then, urgent footsteps were heard outside.
“It’s rude, where is the example!”
“Hyeonbi Mama Tongue… Hyeonbi Mama drank poison… poisoned!”
One of the guards at the Hyeonbi’s residence hurriedly ran.
Sibi exclaid urgently as the camouflages restrained her. It was said that poets were needed.
Her voice was also heard by Sang and the painter who were having a conversation.
“You said that Tookhyun took poison?”
“Your Highness, I think I need to go urgently.”
The fireman hurriedly got up and ran toward the Yeoncheonggaeksa even though the prize was not given permission.
When the fireman ran, Sang also hurriedly went to Hyeonbi’s place.
“Mama, please co to your senses.”
“Take this, Mama. You must eat this and vomit poison.”
“Mama…”
Hyeonbi’s residence was half a ss with the crowd of poets and quarrels.
The doctors tried to pour black liquid into Hyeonbi’s mouth, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but it didn’t work as if his airway was blocked.
When Sang Jin-gyu arrived at Hyeonbi’s residence, he urged the city doctors.
“Drinking poison, what have you guys been doing all this ti… what are you guys doing now?”
“We’re putting charcoal powdered water in Mama’s stomach and making her vomit.”
“Hyeoni has already lost her mind. Can you drink that water?”
“I am doing my best.”
Jin-gyu was frustrated with the amount of work the city doctors were doing, but there was nothing he could do other than press on from the side.
“Please get out of the way.”
Then the painter appeared with a long coffin in his hand.
“oh! Congressman Hwa. Hurry up and save Hyun.”
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