Episode 143
021. Return Home Return Home
When I opened my eyes, my eyes met the pitch-black dragon on the ceiling.
A black dragon with a golden border.
That meant only one thing.
“Is it a demonic religion…?”
When I got up, I heard the sound of a chain rattling.
Jin Cheonhee looked down at her body.
Aren’t all your limbs tied to the bed?
‘What is this crazy…?!’
As she wriggled in surprise, a pair of pitch-black eyes without any reflected light were looking down at Jin Cheon-hee.
“You’re awake, brother.”
“Ha-Ryun. “I can’t move my body right now.”
“huh. “I tied it up like that.”
What kind of crazy thing is this?
Additionally, there were large shackles on his ankles. The shackles were engraved with a giraffe, symbolizing the Baekrin Uigak.
“Are these really shackles made by Master that will last forever?”
“Shit.”
Yeo Ha-ryun let out a small breath between his teeth.
It seemed more like the breathing of an animal than a human sound.
“I called you because I needed to treat my brother. “He may have already tracked you nearby.”
“Trace it? “Master, why are you tracking me?”
“I guess they tracked it because they thought something like this would happen.”
Suddenly, Yeo Ha-ryun’s left ring finger and little finger were missing.
“…Weren’t you fine until your finger fell?”
“Hyung, suture me.”
“Where are the other pieces?”
“Baeklin has it.”
“why?”
“Rental fee. I decided to keep it here until everything heals. Oh, don’t worry, I said you’ll keep it in good condition so it doesn’t rot. “They said it would be as fresh as if it had been freshly cut.”
I couldn’t follow the accident.
“What is that…”
I tried to get up, but it was still difficult to move because of the chains
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Yeo Ha-ryun scooped up the porridge with an expressionless face and put it into Jin Cheon-hee’s mouth.
When I swallowed it, it seemed more like rice powder mixed with elixir and herbs rather than porridge.
“brother. “They said I would have to lie down after undergoing laparotomy.”
For some reason, there was a blood bag stuck in my belly button.
“I know the patient needs to lie down. “Do you think I’m going to end up with a blood bag in the middle?”
Yeo Ha-ryun said those words with sincerity.
“I hope you’re not that crazy too.”
To roughly summarize the situation, it was like this.
Jin Cheon-hee thought that only Yeo Hyal-ryun was nearby, but it seemed that Master, who had finished his work at the Yongbong branch, was also running.
Yeo Ha-ryun saved Jin Cheon-hee, but the sword wounds on Jin Cheon-hee were too severe and there was no Baekrin Uigak Bunta nearby.
Anyway, I was trying to go to the Demon Cult’s Bunta medical facility carrying Jin Cheon-hee, but Hwang-gu found Baek Rin-ui-seon.
Baekrin Uiseon was shocked and performed emergency surgery on Jin Cheonhee, but the relationship between Baekrin Uigak and Demonic Cult remained a top secret.
If it were revealed to the outside world, it wouldn’t be a problem to label it as an official of Moorim.
As a patient, Jin Cheon-hee was alone, but staying for a long time until Jegalin was difficult for even Yeo Ha-ryun to cover.
However, I couldn’t let the disciple with a bag of blood in his belly button rest in a guest room somewhere.
So, only Jin Cheon-hee was secretly placed in the Demon Cult’s Bunta recovery room.
Instead, he accepted two fingers from Yeo Ha-ryun as a token of promise(?).
The swordsman’s finger.
Jegalin, who cut it off, was not in his right mind, but Yeo Ha-ryun, who cut it off, was also out of his mind.
‘It’s heavy… The martial artist’s token of promise is too heavy.’
And the teacher told her to keep the shackles on for the rest of her life until she recovered, and taking those words as a guideline, Yeo Ha-ryun shackled all of her limbs and pinned them to the bed.
Since ancient times, when you think of prison, isn’t it a demonic religion? They are experts in confinement.
“Ha-Ryun. “Let me go to the bathroom.”
“are you okay. We have taken action.”
It was fully equipped with a martial arts catheter.
In fact, all measures for severe trauma patients have been completed.
‘No matter what, do you think I would run away with a bag of blood on my stomach? ‘My body hasn’t healed at all.’
Of course, it is possible only if you make up your mind to do it.
Since he was a doctor, he was able to take care of the blood bag anyway. You can also easily remove stitches by yourself.
‘….’
Yeo Ha-ryun scooped up the porridge with a spoon again.
“I told you, bro. “Brother, he will come to the Demonic Church someday.”
“I didn’t know I would come like this.”
“I… thought so.”
“How did you know?”
“just. I thought so. Of course, the next day will come in a different way than this.”
While saying that, he brought the spoon to Jin Cheonhee’s mouth.
Hap –
Jin Cheon-hee swallowed the porridge and frowned.
“This is really tasteless. “No matter how much I don’t season it, it’s still so bad, right?”
“If you’re dissatisfied, recover and cook for yourself.”
Damn it, I’ll definitely recover quickly and get out here!
Jin Cheon-hee gritted his teeth.
Yeo Ha-ryun said.
“Oh, and there is also an antidote. There was a strong scent for single people there. The antidote was easy to make because it had similar ingredients to the one from our school. “If you take a few pills, your addiction symptoms will be resolved.”
“OK.”
Yeo Ha-ryun said this in response to Jin Cheon-hee’s sharp voice.
“I’m glad you woke up though.”
“huh.”
I didn’t expect to see Yeo Ha-ryun like this after such a long time.
In the past, it was called Little Cheonma, but now it has grown to the point where calling it that is meaningless.
He was tall, had strong shoulders, strong muscles, and long arms and legs, making him a good physique for a military officer.
And the swordsmanship he showed before losing consciousness was so great that he deserves to be called ‘main character’.
‘Maybe I’ve become stronger than the original.’
I could not have imagined that he would cut off the Shiryeonggeoma who had received the baptism of blood.
There were words more appropriate than words like cool or amazing.
‘It was scary.’ or ‘It was bizarre.’
I didn’t know that Jin Cheon-hee herself would make the same impression that Yeo Ha-ryun’s enemies had when looking at Yeo Ha-ryun.
“I’m so glad you’re my little brother.”
Jin Cheon-hee of the future slapped Jin Cheon-hee of the past for choosing to make this guy his younger brother.
As for how she interpreted Jin Cheon-hee’s words, Yeo Ha-ryun stroked Jin Cheon-hee’s hair instead of answering.
“If you need anything else, let me know.”
“Then take off the chain…”
“…Except for that.”
“Tsk.”
Jin Cheon-hee puffed out her cheeks.
“Even if you put your finger on that, you might not be able to move like before.”
“okay?”
“The human body doesn’t work that easily. Of course, even if it’s okay because it’s Master’s job, there’s always probability. “At worst, you could have to live without fingers forever.”
He said he would maintain the freshness(?) by sending the Five Elements Jinki, so the freshness will be maintained.
However, no matter how freshly cut the finger is, suturing is another matter.
“….”
Yeo Ha-ryun lowered her eyes.
What on earth are those pitch-black eyes thinking?
Jin Cheon-hee could not know.
Even in the past, not much light was reflected on the retina.
Maybe that’s why the elders in Pyonguk often said that Yeo Ha-ryun was creepy when they saw her when she was young.
Now is the time when death is at its peak.
‘It must be when you go crazy and want to kill something.’
The natural growth process of adolescence. In other words, it is not at the level of boiling sexual desire.
This guy probably didn’t have that feeling.
A time when your five senses go crazy because you want to kill, see blood, and do anything.
Instead of going around killing civilians just because he was the main character, he only killed warriors.
Now, thanks to the yoke placed on him by Jin Cheon-hee, he is barely able to achieve the bare minimum of social life as a human being.
If you endure it twice and then kill it, it’s within the range of the demonic axis in the demonic cult.
But even that can only be achieved by repressing and repressing, so I thought it was really hard.
Maybe that’s why Yeo Ha-ryun, whom I saw after a long time, had become a handsome man with thicker lines, and his eyes were even darker, as if he could grab someone at any moment and lead them to death.
Yeo Ha-ryun said.
“are you okay. “I gave the two fingers to my brother.”
“what?”
“I wouldn’t mind giving you two fingers for saving my brother’s life over and over again.”
‘It’s heavy… Yeo Ha-ryun’s friendship is heavy.’
Gradually.
‘If it weren’t for the chains that bound these limbs, it would have been a more martial arts scene…’
Even if it wasn’t that wide plain, it was a story worth sharing at the Demonic Church’s Bunta.
Isn’t that also the beauty of martial arts?
‘Today, I am paying back with my fingers the credit for saving my life when I was young… Wow…’
But it was not a sound I could hear as I was tied up in a hospital bed with my limbs bound.
Jin Cheon-hee felt sad.
* * *
After returning to consciousness, Jin Cheon-hee took a self-examination and examined her body thoroughly.
‘There’s no place that’s okay.’
In fact, it was a natural result since it was a fight against two supreme experts.
If it weren’t for the fact that he drank the elixir like crazy, Jin Cheon-hee would have been sacrificed by now.
Yeo Ha-ryun must have seen his older brother dead or on the verge of death.
Due to the nature of the blood missionary ritual of offering sacrifices, boasting about organs inevitably follows.
Since Janggi didn’t drink or smoke and only ate good things, I thought the people would like it.
Anyway, Jin Cheon-hee won, and Shi-ryeong-gemon died and then woke up due to a foul, so in modern raid terms, it was a 2-phase action, but Yeo Ha-ryun came in at the right time and it ended well.
‘First of all, the ribs were definitely gone. It appears that the internal organs were also damaged.’
Meanwhile, Saji is safe again.
My muscles were injured, but I was able to get better by taking antibiotics.
‘Looking at the suture marks, it looks like Master wasn’t nervous at all during the surgery. It’s amazing. It wasn’t like that in my time.’
Jin Tianxi doesn’t know how afraid she was before treating Zhuge Lin.
If anything goes wrong and is treated incorrectly…
it is not taboo to perform surgery on a family member for no reason.
The doctor loses his cool. That leads to a major medical accident.
However, when Zhuge Lin saw the fallen Jin Tianxi, he did not seem to tremble or be afraid.
‘You may have been a little angry.’
I thought it was impossible not to be angry because I had destroyed my own body to save this person.
‘Originally, in the world of martial arts, the only sewing that a master does is to repair a student’s torn martial arts uniform….’
Jegalin had to sew his student’s body instead of his student’s martial arts uniform.
There is no such thing as unfilial piety.
‘When it’s all healed, I’ll have to tear off the stitches with my own hands.’
It was the final cry of Jin Cheon-hee’s conscience.
‘By the way, your sutures are better than mine. better than me It’s hard to do this even with a machine, but wow.’
Thanks to you, I don’t have a big scar and I hope to heal well.
Gradually.
The inside of the handcuffs and shackles were well padded with cloth to prevent any scratches.
In particular, the master’s special shackles were a good fit for Jin Cheon-hee’s ankles and had an appropriate weight, showing signs of careful thought.
‘I don’t plan on moving until everything heals anyway.’
What kind of guy does he look like in the eyes of Yeo Ha-ryun and Jegalin?
‘Everyone is so sensitive.’
Thinking like that, Jin Cheon-hee lay down and focused on recovery.
In any case, getting better comes first.
