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“Hmm. Pulse and breathing are both normal. “I just woke up and fell asleep for a while while my body wasn’t fully healed yet, so don’t worry.”
God’s doctor who visited Mujin. Yang Dongming lightly cleared his throat and said.
Just as Mujin was about to faint, Mujin’s group and Ryu Seol-hwa, who had almost dragged Sinui, who was resting in the pavilion next to him, with him, let out a laugh of mixed embarrassment and relief.
“No, who sleeps like that?”
“ha. “That crazy muscle pervert.”
“Elder of God. “So, has the big crisis been overcome?”
“Just because you came to your senses means that your condition has improved significantly. “I’ll probably keep waking up and falling asleep like that for the next few days, and the time I stay up will gradually increase.”
* * *
After Yang Dongmyeong of God left.
“Hmm. Lord Seolhwa. Please take care of Mujin.”
Mujin and his party also said hello to Ryu Seol-hwa and carefully left the room.
From the beginning, not everyone entrusted Ryu Seol-hwa with Mu-jin’s care.
It’s just that there was a limit of good faith that only one caregiver was allowed, and after a battle of wits, Ryu Seol-hwa ended up taking that position.
Originally, they were going to take turns nursing, but Ryu Seol-hwa did not leave this room except to take a bath to clean her body.
And today, as usual, right after the group left.
She carefully wiped Mujin’s bedridden body with a clean cloth to prevent bedsores from forming, and looked at Mujin, who was sleeping as if he had fainted, with worried eyes.
While she was preparing to open a guesthouse business using Sichuan-style cheese dishes made by Mujin in Sacheon, she received a special letter from Gilan-hyeon.
What was written in it was that Mujin and his party were being chased by the Green Foresters and were planning to break through the siege and head to Namchang.
As soon as she checked the letter, she got ready and headed to Namchang, and in the meantime, another terrible letter came to her.
The story tells the story that Mujin and his party arrived in Namchang, but Mujin was wandering around death.
She was passing through Hubei Province to cross from Sichuan to Nanchang, and along the way, she visited Yang Family Hospital located in Danfeng County, Hubei Province.
As it was a prestigious clinic called Danpungyangga, countless patients were lining up, and she succeeded in getting Yang Dongmyeong, known as Shinui, to accompany her here by promising a large sum of money.
However, Shinui was not a man who could move solely with money.
At first, Yang Dong-myeong expressed refusal, but for some reason, when he found out that the patient was Mujin, he willingly chose to accompany him.
When I arrived in Namchang with Yang Dong-myeong.
When Ryu Seol-hwa discovered Mujin’s half-corpse-like body, his legs gave out and he collapsed on the spot.
But that was more than ten days ago, and the expression on Ryu Seol-hwa’s face as she looked at Mujin, who was now slowly showing signs of improvement, was a mixture of complex emotions.
* * *
next day.
Just as God Yang Dong-myeong said, Mu-jin fell into a deep sleep for over six hours and woke up around morning.
And what he saw in his eyes was an old man he had never seen before, sitting next to him and checking his pulse.
“Who are you, old man?”
“I’m the doctor who treated you.”
When Yang Dong-myeong answered as if it was no big deal, Ryu Seol-hwa added an additional explanation.
“He is the head of the Maple family and is renowned for his faithfulness even in the central region.”
“Hehehe. “It’s just an exaggerated nickname.”
Mujin, who heard the conversation between the two, had no choice but to lie down and take the gun.
“Thank you for coming this far away to treat me.”
“Is it a big deal for a doctor to visit a sick patient? And don’t worry, I’ve decided to receive a generous amount of money for my efforts here at Ryu Seol-hwa’s residence.”
Moo-jin cautiously asked Yang Dong-myeong, who replied that it was no big deal.
“Well, then can you tell me how long it will take to fully recover?”
“If it’s going to be completely cured, it will take a month and a half.”
Moo-jin, whose face looked as if he had been diagnosed with a terminal illness at Yang Dong-myeong’s answer, added a question as if he were just in case.
“Well, if you start exercising before you fully recover… … .”
“hmm. “If you want to see intestines spilling out of your side, I won’t stop you.”
“… … .”
“Tsk. Anyway, aren’t martial people so impatient if they take even a day off? “What do you think when a patient I treated with my own hands returns to the clinic after becoming sick again after not being able to last even five days?”
“hmm… … . I’m going to be an asshole anyway, so I wonder if I need to fix it… … “Isn’t it true?”
“Why would someone who knows that ask?”
“… … .”
Yang Dong-myeong must have experienced quite a few upsets while treating the martial arts people, and his expression seemed completely indifferent.
“And looking at your body, it seems almost impossible for anyone but me to heal it. Do you think you would want me to heal you if you get hurt so often? You don’t want to fix it? For your information, people who come to see me to get treatment are lining up at the entrance to the clinic every day.”
“… … I will be self-respectful. But what does it mean that only God’s elders can heal?”
When Mu-jin asked with a puzzled expression, Yang Dong-myeong suddenly took out a long needle and pointed it at Mu-jin’s blood sword.
It was a move that seemed very dangerous, but the result was quite bizarre.
Ting!
The needle that flew out with a metallic sound was crushed into a blunt piece.
“To insert a needle through skin that is invulnerable to swords, wouldn’t a doctor also have some level of martial arts expertise?”
While saying this, Yang Dongmyeong breathed energy into the newly drawn sharp long needle, and an energy like sword energy gushed out from the needle.
If I had to name it, it could be called Chimgi (針氣).
Yang Dong-myeong opened his mouth while arranging flowers on Mujin’s acupuncture points with long needles that were filled with needles.
“Ah, but that doesn’t mean that just ignorantly putting internal energy into a needle and inserting it into a blood vessel will work. Our family’s vision of Neigongsim is only possible because it has the effect of restoring blood flow. “If people who have learned other martial arts did something like this, their blood vessels would simply be distorted or destroyed, not cured.”
Yang Dong-myeong’s skill in quickly inserting needles while speaking leisurely was truly worthy of the nickname of faithfulness.
After completing acupuncture in an instant, Yang Dong-myeong took off the bandage from the wound, checked the details, changed it to a clean bandage, and left the room.
Even after Yang Dong-myeong left, Moo-jin looked very disappointed, and Ryu Seol-hwa spoke carefully.
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“It’s a pity that you can’t practice, but how about using this opportunity to have a fortune-telling meal instead? This decoction is a special decoction made by the elder God himself. It will also be a great help in building your skills.”
Saying that, she carefully poured spoonfuls of the decoction into Mujin’s mouth.
She just described it as a ‘special decoction’, but the decoction she was currently taking was not that good.
A packet of decoction costs dozens of nyang, and you can’t even eat it without the permission of Yang Dong-myeong, even if you bring money with you. Not only is it difficult to make, but the ingredients are so expensive that it is impossible to make even a few packets a year. It was.
Mujin was drinking this decoction three times a day thanks to Ryu Seol-hwa’s financial power.
Because he had been unconscious for fifteen days, he didn’t even realize that he had eaten.
“Thank you for caring me. Lord Seolhwa. “I will never forget this grace.”
To Mujin’s words, Ryu Seol-hwa, who looked like she was about to shed tears, responded with a face of deep determination.
“yes. “You must never forget it.”
“… … yes?”
“You don’t want to just owe money to the merchant and get away with it, right?”
“Of course I have to pay it all back. yes.”
Mujin responded in an uneasy tone as her attitude was somewhat different from the one he knew.
* * *
Immediately after receiving treatment from Yang Dong-myeong. As soon as Mujin took the decoction, he fell asleep.
My body was still in need of recovery, and since sleeping rather than staying awake for a long time helps recovery, it felt like my body was putting the brakes on itself.
Then, a few o’clock later, when he woke up for a while, Ryu Seol-hwa, who was sitting next to him, would give him some herbal medicine or Yang Dong-myeong would use his energy to inject him with needles.
And as his waking hours gradually increased, Mujin followed Ryu Seol-hwa’s advice immediately after completing treatment.
‘It definitely feels like there’s a lot of energy accumulated in my body.’
Mujin, who had mastered the practice of performing arts, used the Mahayana meditation technique while lying down cross-legged, without having to lie cross-legged, and used the energy of the decoction spread throughout the body to turn the Daejucheon and gradually build up the energy in the Danjeon.
Although it was not like taking a summoning dan or a great hwandan to instantly increase your internal power by several decades, it was a far superior effect compared to taking a fortune meal with nothing.
Every time I took a fortune-telling meal, I could clearly feel my energy increasing.
Mujin, who spent several days sleeping, taking decoctions, taking fortune-telling breakfasts, and receiving acupuncture, fell into a state of mental illness.
“Well, isn’t it okay to at least eat meat? Oh, no, just protein supplements.”
It would be crazy to have to take a break from exercise for a month and a half, but for the past few days, Mujin has only been drinking decoctions and water. He couldn’t eat any food.
If this continues, the already severe muscle loss may further accelerate.
Every day, in the short time I woke up from sleep, I would move my arms and check my muscles, and I could feel them shrinking rapidly.
Yang Dong-myeong sighed towards Mu-jin, who was showing signs of intense anxiety.
“Your internal organs are not fully healed yet. If you eat meat, the meat will stick out through the hole in your intestines and the rest of your intestines will rot. Well, if you want to die, I won’t stop you. Aren’t all martial people like that? Even when I was told not to eat, I broke my arms and legs because I practiced ignorantly, and even when I was told to rest, I didn’t listen and took a fortune-telling meal and ended up falling into the evil spirit. “Isn’t that so?”
“… … .”
Yang Dong-myeong, who immediately suppressed Mu-jin’s nonsense, placed a flower arrangement on Mu-jin’s body and asked.
“But what are those protein supplements?”
“… … “There is such a thing.”
“Hoo. “I guess that’s your family’s vision.”
“… … “You mean my family line?”
When Mujin asked again with a puzzled expression, Yang Dongmyeong lightly shrugged his shoulders and answered.
“I heard roughly about your family from Sojeo Ryu Seol-hwa.”
Mujin, who was confused for a moment as to what he was talking about as he was half asleep, soon understood what he was saying.
In this world, he was known as a descendant of the Ui family that had been exterminated by the Sadōryun.
And that was one of the reasons why Yang Dong-myeong came all the way from Danpung County, Hubei Province, where his family’s family was located, and continued to look after Mujin for several days.
* * *
Fifteen days have passed since the day Mujin first opened his eyes.
In the meantime, Mujin’s waking hours continued to gradually increase, perhaps as his body recovered.
“Mujin. “How are you feeling today?”
“Muryangsubul.” “I look forward to your recovery.”
Every time he woke up, the faces of those watching Mujin would change depending on the time of day.
However, in the midst of all this, there was one character who never changed.
“… … Are you okay? Lord Seolhwa.”
While sleeping and waking up repeatedly for 15 days, there was not a single day when Ryu Seol-hwa was not by my side.
It might have been a coincidence if it happened once or twice, but at this point, Mujin had no choice but to know. That she is taking care of herself without stopping even for a moment.
Naturally, I couldn’t help but worry.
Taking care of Ryu Seol-hwa all day like that could have harmed Ryu Seol-hwa’s health, and above all, she was not what she used to be.
“I’m fine, don’t worry.”
“… … You are a body, but don’t you have a job to do? “Do you have anything to say, Lord Sangang?”
Since she was a merchant in charge of the clinic’s business, not a member of the Cheonryu Sangdan, she should not have been spending so much time on herself.
Ryu Seol-hwa, who understood what Mu-jin meant, smiled slightly, took a bundle of letters from behind, and showed them to Mu-jin.
“I told you to send all documents related to my business here. “I’m doing business here, so you don’t have to worry.”
This was half truth and half lie.
A few days after first arriving here, Mujin was in the midst of death.
She seemed to have nothing to do with work and was only concentrating on taking care of Mujin.
Her attitude was so reverent that even others could not stop her.
For a moment, Mujin looked at her with a complicated expression.
“Don’t worry, I have you. “Could it be that I don’t even care about my caregiver’s health?”
Yang Dong-myeong, who was in the midst of removing the bandage from Mu-jin’s abdomen and disinfecting and replacing the medicine, looked relieved when he heard the words.
And after finishing treating the wound, Yang Dong-myeong added something with an expression of bewilderment.
“Your body is amazing in many ways. “It’s already improving so much.”
“Are you feeling much better?”
“If I keep going at this rate, I think I will be able to move and eat enough in about 15 days.”
At first, they said it would take about a month and a half, but they ended up shortening it to about 15 days.
Hearing that the time to supplement protein or exercise had been brought forward by 15 days, Mujin sighed in relief.
“But that doesn’t mean you can do excessive training or eat meat after 15 days. “I haven’t eaten food in over a month, so if I don’t start with porridge and get used to it little by little, I’m going to get sick right away.”
“Hmm. “I still have that level of sanity.”
“Then I am very fortunate.”
Mu-jin tried to ignore Yang Dong-myeong’s gaze, which seemed like he couldn’t believe it at all.
Yang Dong-myeong, who was looking at Mu-jin suspiciously, soon finished the treatment and left the room.
And then there was an awkward silence in the room for a moment.
Ryu Seol-hwa, who seemed to be contemplating something with a complex expression, opened his mouth in a confident tone.
“Monk Mujin.”
“yes. Lord Seolhwa.”
“As is the case today, do you know that I and my superiors have helped the monk in many ways?”
“I’ve kept it in mind, so you don’t have to worry.”
“no. I’m worried, so I’ll tell you right now. “If it’s not now, I don’t think I’ll be able to tell you because I’ll miss the timing again.”
What on earth is she trying to talk about?
While Mujin makes a puzzled expression. Ryu Seolhwa took a deep breath and opened her mouth.
“Can you please stop now?”
“What do you mean, stop?”
“… … I know that Monk Mujin knows something that we don’t know. It was the same with our family, it was the same in Sichuan, and the Zhuge family also said something would happen. Plus this incident.”
“… … .”
“I won’t ask you how you know things that others don’t know. But, can we stop now?”
“… … .”
“Why, why did my body get to this point… … .”
Did he get emotional as he continued talking for a long time? After she paused for a moment to catch her breath, she opened her mouth again.
“So, now let’s go back to Shaolin. If Shaolin entrusts you with this kind of work again, you can entrust it to our superiors, so I’ll go back now. yes?”
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