Doctor’s Rebirth Chapter 684

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Episode 684: Jo

Ro-rok –

Yu Ja-ju created a nostalgic light that was like a sunset.

Cheonwoo’s vision became blurred due to that sour scent.

“Stop crying. “Tsk, didn’t you give me forty-nine days to clean things up properly?”

“Master, you really have no conscience. “After putting people through so much trouble.”

“Hahahaha, you know how to say things like that now. okay. “It has grown that much.”

Cheonwoo walks back to his teacher. However, the reed field was not easily narrowed down again.

Master was still drinking citron wine ten paces away.

“I’m a selfish and heartless bastard, so there’s no need for you to cry.”

“…He talks so coldly.”

“That guy’s affection is so strong that it never goes away.”

Master grumbled for a while as if he was annoyed, and then he put down the bottle.

Then he walked towards this direction.

It was bizarre.

When Cheonwoo tried to go, he didn’t move forward that much, but when Master moved, he came closer in an instant.

Master hugged young Cheonwoo.

“Life is born alone and goes alone. There is nothing to be too lonely or sad about.”

“….”

“But I will always watch over you.”

“Master.”

“Tell him that he doesn’t have to be too sad. “Well, in a way, he is more anxious than anyone else and stronger than anyone else.”

“All right.”

Shoo-ah-ah –

the reeds are rippling with gold. It smelled like Master.

What is at the end of this reed forest?

Cheonwoo doesn’t want to be separated from his Master, so he tightly grabs his Master’s sleeve.

I felt like I could see the end of this reed forest now that I was holding Master.

“You fox bastard. “Did you think I didn’t know what was inside?”

Sigh!

At that moment, Cheonwoo opened his eyes.

“Wow! Cheonwoo! Cheonwooyaaa!”

The first thing I saw before my eyes was my brother’s tearful face.

“…brother?”

“Why did my heart suddenly stop? men and horses!”

Oh, I almost died.

The reed field seemed like a place that Cheonwoo could not have crossed while alive. That’s probably why Master just wanted to say hello and leave.

‘You hit the honey chestnuts, though.’

He seemed to be worried that his disciple, who was weak and hungry for affection, would follow his teacher to the underworld.

but.

“Ha, I saved someone else’s life again. Hehe… I barely survived.”

The older brother is holding Cheonwoo’s wrist, sweating coldly.

Perhaps he was still shocked, but his white and delicate hands were shaking.

Feeling this warmth, I realized what I had just lost.

For some reason, Cheonwoo laughed.

“Ha…hahaha…”

“Cheonwoo. Try not to laugh. “Get the pulse again…”

“Hahahaha!”

Why do I laugh?

For the first time, Cheonwoo realized why it took forty-nine days to send one person.

‘I guess I’m getting sick of it so I can get rid of it. ‘Be less sad.’

I recalled Gwon Je-nim while making inferences that I could not bear as a Buddhist.

“brother. “I wish the 49 jaes were just 490 jaes.”

“what?”

Has this guy finally come to his senses? My brother’s gaze.

“I really can’t get enough of that guy’s affection for the 49-year-old. “I still miss you.”

Master was truly an extraordinary human being.

Eventually, Jin Cheon-hee, who had been checking on Cheon-woo again for a while, breathed a sigh of relief.

“okay. I will miss you forever. That’s why I’m so sick of it. “A guy named Jeong.”

“When you’re all better, let’s have a glass of citron wine. brother.”

Jin Cheon-hee also nodded at something meaningful.

“okay. Let’s have a drink. “You have one drink and I have one drink.”

I decided to sprinkle the remaining cup on the reed field.

* * *

The two old monsters shared a drink while looking at Mount Wudang in the distance.

One was killed and the other was drunk.

Dropped.

She, the greatest thief in the world, could not set foot on Mt. Shaman because she had a record of stealing secret treasures from the Shaman faction.

Likewise, another alcohol festival.

If you join a non-partisan faction as an apostolic leader, things will become overly political.

The two old monsters just need to reminisce about the old days.

Other than that, it didn’t really matter.

Tugoi raised his glass with the moon as his friend. The moon in the glass is already full.

She poured the drink into her mouth in one go.

“Everyone is leaving on a long journey one by one.”

“I know. Another bad guy has gone.”

“You and Gwonje always call each other evil friends.”

“A bad guy is a bad guy. “Because of him, my stomach still hurts when it rains.”

At those words, she burst out laughing happily.

It was like that when I was young.

Tugoi asked that question.

“When are you going?”

Sulje looked down at his own body.

His speech was old-fashioned, but his body was that of a young man.

“Wouldn’t you live for a hundred years if nothing happened? “At least you have to stay alive until we rebuild our ghost sect.”

“I guess a hundred years won’t be enough.”

“What?!”

“No, if that damn ghost faction had been rebuilt, it would have happened long ago. “What is the reason why I haven’t been able to do that yet?”

“You’re just talking about your mouth being pierced.”

Sulje grumbled and drank his drink.

“It’s a suicide. “I don’t know because you live alone, but a faction can only be revived when a proper successor is created.”

“Isn’t it because your eyes are so high that you can’t decide on a successor?”

Hearing Tugoi’s words, the alcoholic drinker put down the glass with a loud bang and poured alcohol from the bottle.

“no. “All decent people learn martial arts and don’t try to learn witchcraft.”

“I guess the same goes for me.”

“yes.”

“But isn’t there one person who is interested in witchcraft? “That guy?”

Tugui pointed to Wudang Mountain with his chin.

There is that guy in Wudang Mountain now.

A crazy person who is treated as a weirdo even in the Gangho.

“Hyeol-rin is going to kill me, so at this age, do I have to play hide-and-seek with him?…”

“Well, Gwon-je also had a benevolence for helping Hyeol-rin when he was having a hard time, so we ended up venting our anger.”

“Cluck cluck. Besides, he doesn’t use magic the way I think. In the end, I don’t know if the essence of the ghost faction will be properly passed down. At least it will be transformed into medical use. “In a way, he can be said to be the worst person.”

So did he.

Ilgwang This guy is not good at predicting things.

I don’t know what will be transformed into medicine.

No, it is a problem even if it is not transformed into medicine.

The sound technique that Il-gwang learned from somewhere.

It’s definitely a deep and deep story, but look at how he’s using it.

-Disband the meeting! Strongmen, put away your swords and disperse the assembly. Kiiiiaaaa~~ Kiiiiiiiaaaa~~~~ Beep! Beep! Ppaeyung! Beep! Bleep! Beepeeeppaaa!

If the founder of the faction sees that, he will jump out of his grave.

“By the way, how long will you, a bastard who has no intention of joining the clan, live?”

“Well, that’s fine. “At least I have to see my granddaughter get married and have children, right?”

“And I will also raise my granddaughter’s children on my back.”

“What’s wrong?”

“That was the beginning of Sega. Just as I am obsessed with clans, you are obsessed with bloodlines. “It’s a suicide.”

“…They can’t even control the house.”

bang!

Tugwe also put down the empty glass and poured himself a drink.

It is his own work.

The two old monsters are just doing their own thing in front of each other.

In a way, it seems like it symbolizes the relationship between two people, or even three people, considering Gwonje.

Sulje answered.

“…I will do it soon. “Fuck you.”

“really?”

“okay. “As times change, you should clean up in advance.”

“Isn’t that what you’re worst at? “Cleaning the house.”

Sulje laughed at Tugui’s words.

As the saying goes, Sulje’s residence is always messy.

The house was so disorganized that there was no place for anyone to step inside, just like the current Sadyoryun.

“Well, I don’t have high expectations, but I plan to move some large items.”

“Let’s see if this old man is good at cleaning this time.”

The two people swallowed all their drinks at once, as if they had been waiting for that to be the end.

Then this time, they poured each other’s glasses and clinked their glasses.

“For an old friend.”

“For a friend who is leaving.”

Jang!

Clear night, clear sound.

The last of the 49 ashes.

That’s how the two old monsters sent their old evil friend away.

It was a sendoff for the two eccentrics and could also be said to be preparation for a new era.

“Now that I think about it, the Demonic Cult seems to be making moves again these days.”

“The shaman’s mountain has collapsed, but will the Heavenly Demon stay still?”

The Cheonma’s favorite thing is blood.

And the blood of unbelievers.

“He must be looking at the moon too.”

I’m sure you’re thinking of filling this month with blood.

041. Differentiation

The 49th season ended safely.

‘I’ll probably never forget it for the rest of my life.’

Since Kang-ho’s anger is scary, is it more scary than silver?

Both of Cheon-woo’s arms were now completely healed, and the alcohol… I felt sorry for Cheon-woo, but we shared alcohol-free amju.

Yuzu amazake.

“You can’t drink alcohol until the fracture heals. So my brother specially asked for it.”

“brother. “This is what kids drink.”

“I think Gwonje will like it too.”

“Master only ate strong things. brother.”

“You are old. “You need to cut down on drinking.”

Concerned about the liver of someone who had already died, they put non-alcoholic citron wine on the incense altar.

“Once it’s all healed, then it’s something strong. okay?”

Then, I had a happy drinking party with Cheonwoo.

Even though I wasn’t drunk, I felt like I was intoxicated by the atmosphere.

The forty-ninth season, which I thought would be full of wailing and sadness.

How could such 49 fortunes be so bright?

This is because there was a successor who was equal in number to Geomwang.

Thanks to this, this gloomy event became quite a party-like atmosphere.

‘This is what King Gwon wanted.’

If I had lost to my father, I would have been so determined to fight that I would have been a bit far from sadness.

‘Anyway, he’s a great old man.’

Isn’t it over when you die? How many people would even think about cleaning up after that?

Jin Cheon-hee smiled and whispered softly to the memorial tablet.

‘Now I won’t have to worry about the shaman for a while.’

Cheonwoo took his place.

It’s politics and there’s nothing to do.

Who would ignore a guy who drew against Geomwang?

There was a fear of Cheonwoo from the beginning, so now all that needs to be done is respect.

Cheonwoo achieved it with his own fist.

‘Actually, it’s absurd to even say that I got it. It was just a demonstration of strength. ‘True power.’

The next day after so much rest.

Jin Cheon-hee immediately packed her bags.

“Okay then, my brother, I’ll go back.”

“Already?”

“Master is waiting.”

I thought it would just end with a funeral, but it took longer than expected.

Even though I sent a letter to my teacher, it is still my duty as a disciple to come and see him.

As I was going down Mt. Shaman, all the Shaman faction people were already at the entrance.

“Thank you for your hard work. Incinerator!”

“I will not forget Soui-seon’s grace!”

As I watched the shamans cheerfully sending me off, my heart swelled for some reason.

‘No, I’ve seen this a lot in martial arts novels… ‘I was embarrassed when I actually received it.’

There were people who were more embarrassed than Jin Cheon-hee.

They were Taoists who ignored heavenly rain.

Because none of those people could make eye contact with Jin Cheon-hee.

‘okay. The reason Gwon Je spoke so strongly among the shaman faction was simply because his fists were extremely strong.’

Even if you live your life as you please, why can’t anyone say anything?

‘Now Cheonwoo is like that too.’

The sword and shield that protects the shaman is Cheonwoo.

And no one knew who Cheonwoo followed the most.

‘Well, I don’t really care anyway.’

Everyone, including Jin Seong-ja of the communal faction, seems to keep misunderstanding Jin Cheon-hee’s personality.

‘Okay, whatever. ‘How easy is it for people to live?’

Even if you are yourself, you have always made a mistake or two in your life.

In the meantime, there was Ha Jeong-jin, smiling brightly.

“I packed some lunch.”

The lunch box Ha Jeong-jin handed over was so heavy it was like gold.

“Is your liver weak this time too?”

“It’s been 49 years, so my liver is probably a little stronger.”

“It’s a shaman style.”

“yes. “It’s the taste of a shaman.”

Jin Cheon-hee deeply greeted Ha Jeong-jin.

Now… there’s only one thing left.

“Let’s go back!”

Wow!

Hwanggu puts a cone on his head and barks.

The sky is blue. It was a good day to go back.

“Oh right! “Master! Teacher’s gift!”

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Doctor’s Rebirth

Doctor’s Rebirth

Doctor, Live Again, Uiwon, Dasi Salda, 医員、蘇る, 醫員, 다시 살다, 의원, 다시 살다
Score 9.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Artist: Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
I had been abroad to do medical volunteer work, when I was swept up in a civil war. I was killed by a rebel soldier, while taking a bullet for a patient. But when I finally woke up, I had become a child?!? And in front of me stood a destroyed carriage and a group of oddly dressed people, who were unconscious! “It’s just like a Murim world.” As I hurry to perform first aid in an attempt to save even one person, I realize that this world is that of [The Supreme Demon King], a Wuxia novel I’ve enjoyed reading. After meeting the rescue team of the ‘Three Great Doctors’, I found out that one of the person I saved was the protagonist of this novel, the future Demon King ‘Yeo Haryun’! “Hey, since I’m indebted to you for saving me, call me ‘hyung’.” For saving his life, I become sworn brothers with the future Demon King, and the White Dragon Godly Doctor, one of the most knowledgeable people around, recognized my potential and took me in as his disciple. This is the story of how I became the greatest physician in Gangho!

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