Episode 241. Can Chosun live? (2)
“I, my dear. You are all right!”
Cho-seon, who came 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 came back alive.”
“Kuhm~.”
Just then, a loud, long coughing sound came 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 me like that. Then I won’t say anything.”
“You came into existence because I hugged you.”
“I mean these days, not the past!”
“I’m busy these days… Ah!”
At that moment, 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 me 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 me…”
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 someone to help me by my side. I will take care of you until you can move smoothly.”
“I am so happy that my sister acknowledged me.”
“You must have suffered a lot in the meantime, 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 time, 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 me?”
“Well, it’s just that I got lucky and got my blood on you.”
“thank you. sister.”
This time, 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 moment, 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 emergency.
“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 mean. My nursery is broken?”
“You really don’t know? You must have memories of being hit with a long needle here and there, right?”
When the painter pointed his pelvis and lower abdomen 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 member 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 remember?”
“My adoptive father was good at medicine and would often give me 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 mean 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 men, the art of killing people, the art of surviving in extreme situations. You learn these skills… If you’re going to attack me 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 me to have a conversation with you, but you would be very disappointed to find out that Mrs. Cho tried to kill me, the savior of my life.”
stop.
For a moment, 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 me to death with a candlestick, and all you can do is hide a secret, but is that secret important enough to kill me 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 attachment to the candlestick.
“They said that the faithfulness of the battlefield is the best name 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 me, but also the older sisters who were adopted before me 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 names seem to be female, but maybe only women learned the pistil?”
“yes. The teachers were women, and all of us who taught were women.”
“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 me, 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 time, 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 messed 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 time, that was destroying the nursery… I can’t be a mother forever!”
Not being able to become a mother as a woman was a major evil and wound to women 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 medical 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 me? Aren’t you busy right now?”
“That’s true, but I got a message 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 came, 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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