Doctor’s Rebirth Chapter 39

Episode 39:

Thanks to the Gunggui, they had reached the point where they could create and operate their own morals that they had absorbed.

The Five Elements and Mind Method of Samseong.

It didn’t end here. He took power with both spirit and spirit.

The energy that starts from the Danjeon flows through the fist and condenses.

At first, it was made in layers like water and oil, and exploded the moment it touched the wood.

Quang!

Flames erupted from the huge tree.

Although it cannot be done with just wind and fire, this combination creates even stronger destructive power.

Members of the National Assembly passing by from afar looked at the explosion site with startled eyes. Either way, Jin Cheonhee muttered while shaking her hands.

“Safety is an issue. Safety.”

Even though she was careful, the back of Jin Cheon-hee’s hand was covered in burns.

Superficial second degree burn.

Even the dermis layer seemed to be damaged.

“Looking at it with the naked eye, I think this is a self-healing line.”

The pain was greater than I expected and I frowned.

If left like this, large blisters, the symbol of second-degree burns, would soon form.

Jin Cheon-hee lifted the water flag and wooden flag into her fist.

The best thing was that I didn’t have to worry about bacterial infection thanks to the Five Elements Mind Method.

First aid is most important for any trauma, but this is especially true for burns.

The heat was quickly taken away with a manual technique and the flesh was restored with a wooden technique. Even so, recovery will not occur immediately.

Jin Cheon-hee looked down at the wound and wondered whether or not to use it for an assignment for Yu-ho, who was training as a nurse.

It would be a good textbook as a human lab rat, but being clumsy is being clumsy.

Jin Cheon-hee picked up the bandages and gauze prepared in advance.

“I’d rather die than get sick.”

The good news is that because I completely mastered the Five Elements and Mind Method, I was completely cured in about two days. In addition, since water and wood techniques were Jin Cheon-hee’s specialty in healing, it was not difficult to perform them.

After completing the simple treatment, he looked at the giant tree he had blown up.

“It’s your turn next.”

The giant tree already had countless scars.

The training of a martial artist ends with destruction.

A huge tree or granite was blown away with a single sword, and he said, ‘After all, I gained my strength and became a great hero!’ He shouts and appears in Gangho.

But the congressman’s work began now.

“Whoever this guy is, he blew it up so badly. no. That’s me. it’s me.”

The work was completed only after the blown down tree had to be repaired.

Jin Cheon-hee held on to the tree stump with her bandaged hands.

* * *

At the same time, a girl was crying in bed.

He had boyish, short hair, a neat forehead, and a straight line between his eyebrows.

Wanggak-yeon.

The daughter of a royal prince.

She was like a device of tragedy.

A daughter who loves her father and sometimes deeper than anyone else. This is a story where the daughter dies due to the martial arts benefactor, and the father who loses his daughter awakens.

As a result, the reader has no way of knowing anything about her past or herself. In a way, it was just a decoration for a common narrative.

She has now taken a step beyond the flow of the novel.

In a direction that Jin Cheon-hee, the reader, had no idea about.

‘stuffy.’

As she was eating her luck, she stopped practicing for a moment and sighed deeply.

My body still throbs.

Even though Nae Jin-ki gave her recovery power beyond that of a human being, her wounds were beyond common sense.

Until complete recovery, you must refrain from using martial arts and focus on recovery by using the Yosanggyeol technique taught by Uigak.

She, who had acted like a good child to her family and people around her, uttered an unexpected word.

“shit.”

Two very pure letters that express my current feelings.

“Damn it.”

When I was alone, I no longer had to be a good kid.

She looked at the floor with gloomy eyes.

Her world fell apart once.

He was almost killed by mysterious assailants, and his father, who portrayed himself as a grand charlatan, was just an ordinary human being.

In fact, it had nothing to do with Wang Gak-yeon. Dad was just dad.

There was no need to be great or to be respected.

Because I knew that walking together holding hands, sharing delicious food, and basking in the sun would be happiness.

A deeply kind daughter who loves her father.

She was precocious for her age.

I understood my father too deeply to whine.

“So who is this bastard who put me in that situation?”

But that doesn’t mean the anger goes anywhere.

She is not Buddha. Although she is learning martial arts derived from Buddhism, if liberation were easy, she would have already become a Buddha.

I wanted to grind that bastard.

Maybe it’s because of the shock, but I don’t think I can remember what happened back then.

And since they were wearing masks, it was difficult to catch them.

I felt like I had to catch the cub, chop it up, and chew its liver.

‘okay. This is why Kang-ho’s Eun-won is scary.’

My heart feels tight.

‘I need to get some air.’

A wild anger with nowhere to go scratches at her. I felt like I had to do something.

As soon as she went outside, she felt many things.

Is it because the depth of inner strength has become mellow?

Several sounds from Uigak can be heard at once.

The sound of treating a patient. The sound of begging for life. The sound of boiling herbal medicine.

It was a new world for Wang Gak-yeon. Somehow, my heart sank. She lived, but someone is dying here.

The girl turned around and walked for a while. Then, suddenly, I saw a very handsome boy of my age in the distance.

It was Jin Cheon-hee.

There was no love at first sight or anything like that.

Things like the feelings between men and women are somewhat insensitive to her right now.

It was the first time in her entire life that she had seen such a handsome child of her own age, so the girl looked at Jin Cheonhee for a long time.

Jin Cheon-hee was so busy that she could not feel Wang Gak-yeon’s gaze.

Wang Gak-yeon watched Jin Cheon-hee from afar and walked along.

While she was watching, Jin Cheon-hee was busy training and helping with the work of Uigak.

He always smiled brightly before saving someone.

A slightly obnoxious laugh.

While looking at Jin Cheon-hee from a distance, Wang Gak-yeon said without realizing it.

“I want to be friends.”

It wasn’t simply because it was my first time seeing such a handsome face.

Of course, that was also a factor in favorability, but this was something completely different.

A child of a similar age to oneself, and a child who has learned something completely different from oneself.

A child so outstanding that his father calls himself his servant.

Suddenly, Wang Keoyeon looked down at his hands. It was a hand wrapped in bandages.

‘How do I make friends?’

She realized that she had never made a friend in her life.

It was natural. Her day started and ended with martial arts.

I lived my life acting like a good daughter in front of my father, but in reality, I was just a loner who did as much as I could.

Always pretend to have friends.

Pretending to have fun even when dad isn’t around.

As he thought about that, the child began to feel intimidated.

‘I…’

If it weren’t so deep inside, I might have had more courage.

The girl returned to her room.

* * *

Jin Cheon-hee finished her morning routine and headed to the next one.

It was a job to look after Wang Gak-yeon.

Her father, Prince Wang Chae-baek, is already suffering as a slave due to the heavy pressure on his body. Still, he could have waited until his daughter got better, but Master Zhugelin had no mercy.

On the other hand, Wang Gak-yeon spent the whole day alone, recovering his body and doing nothing but training.

‘It must be pretty boring, right?’

A day couldn’t be more boring for a child.

When I arrived at the room, Wang Gak-yeon was sitting on the bed.

I’ve already heard that you went for a short walk outside.

An awkward atmosphere flowed between the two children. She said politely.

“Are you here?”

The thought of dividing distribution among people of similar age is scary.

“Please speak comfortably. King Soje.”

King Soje.

Jin Cheon-hee also showed courtesy and gave his hand.

“….”

It is awkward.

‘Both you and I are little kids, so can we just call you loosely?’

Jin Cheon-hee’s limbs are twisted because of this awkward atmosphere.

Wang Gak-yeon’s eyes rolled back.

“But since you are Eun-gong, how could you…”

“I am so frustrated.”

“….”

It became awkward again. The girl squeezes out the etiquette she learned from adults.

As a matter of courtesy, we are told to decline anything offered by others three times before accepting it. Does this also mean we have to decline three times?

Should I hit this once or twice?

How far should we protect it and how far should we refrain from doing so?

The things I have learned are weighing on Wang Gak-yeon. Jin Cheon-hee spoke first.

“Wang Xiaoze, what do you want to do? “I hope you think of me and treat me comfortably.”

On the other hand, Jin Cheon-hee was curious about what would happen to this child.

To the Gongsun sisters, his younger brother, Little Cheonma, is called older brother. So, how will the royal palace come out?

She folded her hands and hesitated for a while.

There is a fierce battle between her appearance as a good, adult daughter and her inner self as an ordinary child.

Wang Keoyeon spoke cautiously.

“How about…friends…?”

With a wish.

At those words, Jin Cheon-hee paused and raised his head to look at her.

Wang Gak-yeon’s face was bright red.

The adult Wang Gak-yeon screamed at the child Wang Gak-yeon, asking if he was crazy.

I couldn’t think of anything like etiquette or etiquette.

The heat rose even to my ears.

Jin Cheon-hee asked.

“friend?”

“Yes, uh… it’s a secret from Dad…”

She continued in a whisper.

“…My dream is to make friends.”

My dad acted like he had a lot of friends. However, realistically, it was not easy for a child learning martial arts to make friends.

In order to study martial arts, you have to wake up early in the morning and practice martial arts, and after practicing martial arts, you continue with training in Shimbeop, Bobeop, Swordsmanship, and in this case, Archery.

If you are a child of a samurai family, you may be able to make friends and play with other children of the same samurai family, but your father is a strong man.

Rather than interacting with children of the same samurai family, he was busy living while hiding his identity.

Still, she was human too, so I wanted to make friends.

Not an adult escort warrior or an adult servant, but a real friend of the same age.

Jin Cheonhee thought.

‘Oh my, it must have been so lonely. This… was bad.’

Is it because we live in an era where people think that if you give birth, the child will grow on its own?

Still, among the heads of martial arts circles I’ve seen so far, Gunggui was a pretty good character.

Because he didn’t go wandering around, saying that he would hand over the child to his mother and go off to find a great cause.

In addition, I made good money, so I raised my child with a golden spoon so that I wouldn’t be envious. However, from the perspective of Jin Cheon-hee, a South Korean doctor who has seen many people with ruined personalities, this doesn’t seem right.