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Fengjian muttered in disbelief.
âDid the sun rise in the west? Huh, that stubborn friend apologized.â
Shinui was the one who justified himself in anything in the name of saving people.
In fact, he saved many people and made a significant contribution to the development of medicine.
Even if only the medical techniques he established while wandering the world were released to the world, countless lives could be saved.
My self-esteem skyrocketed.
No matter what he did, there was no one to stop him.
Even the riches.
The waist, which did not seem to be bent forever, slightly bent. I was embarrassed, but I also apologized.
It was unbelievable, but it was proof that God was paying attention to her granddaughter.
It felt like a dream.
Ki Seon-hye approached Pyo-wol and said.
âGrandpa apologized too, so let go of his anger. I will keep a close eye on this in the future.â
âKeep it!â
Shinui didnât say anything, only grunting.
Last night he talked a lot with his son and granddaughter. And he promised a few things.
First, donât leave Gigaâs room without saying anything.
Second, do not cause trouble while staying at Gigaâs Room.
Third, he should pass on the medical skills he learned while wandering around the world to Ki Seon-hye.
The above was what he had promised.
The Ministry of Defense and Ki Seon-hye threatened that they would not see each other again even if one of these things was violated.
In the end, Shinui had no choice but to make a promise to them.
When Ki Seon-hye came out like this, it was difficult for Pyo-wol to be hostile to Shin-ui any longer.
Pyowol asked Seonhye Ki.
âWhat are you doing here?â
âah! Pungjon Daehyeop asked my grandfather to look after his pupil.â
At her answer, Pyo-wol looked at Pung-jon.
Feng Zhen nodded and said.
âThe regenerative power Shinwoo has is not normal, so I asked him to take a look. He might be able to reveal Shinwooâs secret.â
If possible, it would have been nice to have that ability disappear from Shinwoo. Then at least you can live a normal life like everyone else.
god said
âWhere is the child?â
âFollow me.â
Pungjon led the people to Shinwooâs room.
âuh?â
Nam Shin-woo looked at the people who entered the room with a face that was not awake.
Feng Zun said with a benevolent smile.
âThis old man is a famous doctor I know, and he says he will give you a pulse. Will it be okay?â
âyes!â
Nam Shin-woo nodded without hesitation.
It is because he knows that Pungjon is terribly for him.
âWhere would you put your arm out?â
Faith caught Nam Shin-wooâs context.
He muttered as he closed his eyes and looked at Nam Shin-wooâs pulse.
âItâs freaky. Strange! How can a personâs Mac be like thisâ¦â
âIsnât it very bad?â
âTake a look at your pulse too.â
Faith made Ki Seon-hye know the pulse of Nam Shin-woo.
Like Ki Seon-hye, a doctor who was not fully developed had to see as many patients as possible. The more you encounter a lot of illnesses, the more your skills will grow.
Nam Shin-woo, who has a strange constitution that is difficult to encounter once in a lifetime, could greatly expand his eyesight just by taking a pulse.
Ki Seon-hye closed her eyes and focused on Nam Shin-wooâs pulse.
Tung! Fighting!
Nam Shin-wooâs pulse was jumbled.
Sometimes I jumped loudly, and other times I didnât feel at all like someone whose heart had stopped.
Ki Seon-hye was greatly embarrassed as this was the first time Mac had run so wildly.
Seonhye Ki said as she took her hand away from the door.
âHow could you still be alive with a Mac like this?â
âA normal person would have died suddenly a long time ago. Itâs so enigmatic. The fact that he is still alive is a miracle in itself.â
âDoes the nature of immortality really exist?â
At Ki Seon-hyeâs question, Sinui closed her eyes and pondered.
After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth.
âIâm not sure right now. Maybe itâs a desperate situation, or maybe itâs a side effect of taking the wrong elixir.â
âDesperate? You might think so.â
Ki Seon-hye shook her head.
In the world, there were many nooks and crannies. I didnât know that there might be a vein that shows such a bizarre phenomenon.
âThe details can only be known by continuous observation. If itâs okay, Iâd like to take CNU to Gigaâs room and take a look. If itâs desperate, Iâll treat it, and if I took the elixir unknowingly, Iâll have to find a way to cancel it.â
âYou mean take me to Gigaâs room?â
âWouldnât it be convenient to have a pulse there?â
âbut!â
Ki Seon-hye shook her head.
Although seemingly shabby, Gigaâs room had everything needed for medical practice. A brazier and a tanggi that can properly extract the medicinal power of the silver needle.
These were the best items that were hard to find in Gangho.
Faith said to Nam Shin-woo.
âWouldnât you like to follow Grandpa to Gigaâs room?â
âIâll go, Master, if itâs okay.â
Nam Shin-woo looked at Pung-jon.
Fengjun nodded.
âLetâs move to Gigaâs room. I was planning to stay here for a while anyway.â
âyes!â
âWake up. Letâs go straight to Gigaâs room.â
âall right.â
Nam Shin-woo stood up right away.
Then Ki Seon-hye spoke.
âreally! If you are in Gigaâs room, you will have to endure a little fuss. Heukseobang retreated like that, but Baekjeolmun or Cheongeumjang behind it wonât give up Gigauibang easily.â
âIf thatâs the case, you donât have to worry.â
âyes?â
Ki Seon-hye tilted her head, and Poong-jon spoke nonchalantly.
âIt will never happen that they harass Gigaâs room.â
âWhat is that⦠can it be?â
Ki Seon-hye widened her eyes.
God said with a smile.
âWhat kind of guy is that guy and you think heâll leave a trail behind? Probably all the owners of the Cheongeumjang or Baekjeolmun are covered in blood by now.â
He loved freedom enough to be called the nickname of Pungjon, and showed an outlandish appearance, but on the contrary, he did not tolerate anything that restrained him.
That was the identity of a person called Pungjon.
Baekjeolmun Gate and Cheongeumjang will not even pay attention to Gigauibang or the slums.
Feng Zun said to Pyo Yue.
âAs you can see, this happened. Even though that old man has an eccentric personality, he will take good care of Shinwoo when he sees one person better than anyone else.â
âI guess so.â
âDonât worry about Baekjeolmun or Cheongeumjang. They wonât be able to afford to care about you.â
Pyowol looked at Pungjon with an expression of surprise.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Zhen turned around and said.
âI donât know why, but I do notice that you donât want to reveal your identity. If Iâm with you, even if you donât like it, you wonât be able to get attention. It would be more convenient for you to be active if CNU and I enter Giga Room.â
âAre you considerate?â
âPersonally, I donât like it, but Shinwoo is the only guy I rely on besides me.â
After saying that, Pungjon went to Shinwoo Nam.
Poong-jon and Nam Shin-wu left the annex with faith.
Pyo-wol looked at Seon-hye Ki, who was still there.
âyou are?â
âI want to ask you something.â
âsay!â
âYou havenât eaten yet, have you? There is a nice stall, so we can talk while having a meal together.â
âI will.â
Pyowol nodded.
occasionally went out.
Pyowol looked at Doyeonsan and Eunyo. The two then waved their hands and said.
âWeâre going to eat here, so come on.â
âI canât go out because I have work to do. Brother, please go alone.â
Transcendence in their specifications is no longer recommended.
Pyo-wol left the inn with Ki Seon-hye.
The two headed to a back alley far away from the inn. After passing through a shady back alley that people would never approach, an amazing landscape appeared.
Quite a lot of people gathered in a fairly large vacant lot and were doing business.
âwhat? This isâ¦â
âItâs a market where people in the slums do business.â
âAre they gathering here to do business?â
âThe downtown doesnât accept them. I donât have the money to rent a proper shop, and even the stalls wonât accept it. They have no choice but to gather in these abandoned back alleys to do business. Usually people donât find it often, but there are many useful things if you look for it.â
At Ki Seon-hyeâs explanation, Pyo-wol looked at the items on the market.
There were no proper seats, so things were scattered on the floor.
From objects used in everyday life, such as rusty knives and dented kettles, to unknown herbs and various unknown objects. It was as if all the garbage in the world was gathered here.
Garbage that was unnecessary to the wealthy was useful in the slums.
âIn the slums, this place is called Dew Market.â
âIt is an unusual name.â
âLike dew that disappears when the morning sun rises, this place is only open in the morning for a short time and then disappears, so it got its name.â
âThat makes sense.â
âIt doesnât mean that goods are sold just because they are there all day anyway, so I make a living by selling goods for a short time in the morning and doing other things in the spare time.â
âYou live a busy life.â
âI have no choice but to raise my children. That way we can barely get enough food to last a day.â
Ki Seon-hyeâs eyes for the poor were full of compassion.
âOuch! Are you here, lady?â
âWhat are you doing here?â
âmiss!â
The poor people who did business were delighted to see Seon-hye Ki.
Among those who do business here, there was not a single person who did not take care of Giga Uibang.
Although they were people living at the bottom of their lives, living hard day by day, they gave Ki Seon-hye a look of respect.
Just by looking at their reactions, I could fully understand how Seonhye Ki was being treated here.
Ki Seon-hye guided Pyo-wol deep into the dew market.
There were rows of stalls selling food.
Those who sell food to those who came out of the morning business are gathered.
Ki Seon-hye guided Pyo-wol to one of them.
âThis is it.â
It was a street stall run by an old woman with a stooped back.
âOuch! miss.â
The old woman stopped boiling noodles and looked at Ki Seon-hye in surprise.
âWould it be beef noodle?â
âOf course. But the seats are shabbyâ¦â
âWhat does the seat matter? My grandmotherâs beef noodles are the most delicious in the world.â
âWho is the man here?â
âI am an important guest of Gigaâs room.â
âOops! Then it should be cooked to the best taste. If you wait a moment, Iâll roll up a bowl for you.â
âthank you.â
âI am more grateful. Because the lady fixed this old manâs back and legs, he can do business like this.â
The old woman smiled brightly, exposing her missing teeth.
Ki Seon-hye sat down and spoke to Pyo-wol.
âSit. If you donât taste the beef noodle here, youâre wasting your time in Soyang. You probably donât mind the food sold at stalls like this, right?â
âat all!â
âthank god. Actually, I was a little worried.â
There were quite a few people who had a preconceived notion that food sold at street stalls would be dirty. In fact, there have been many such cases. But the old woman who now ran the stall where she sat was far from that.
The old woman had an obsession with cleanliness. For that reason, even though the business was conducted in a dirty place, there was not a speck of dust in the street stalls she operated.
The old woman immediately rolled up the beef noodles and served them in front of the two of them.
âThe man added more noodles. If there is not enough, let me know and I will roll more.â
âThis is enough.â
âbon appetite.â
Pyowol lowered his head and sniffed the scent.
It was delicious from the smell.
Pyo-wol lifted his chopsticks, stirred the noodles, and drank the soup first.
Something hot melted my stomach.
Ki Seon-hye saw that and smiled.
âYou know how to eat.â
She, like Pyowol, drank the soup first.
I loved the feeling of the heat going down my esophagus.
After drinking the soup, it was time to eat the noodles.
They ate noodles using chopsticks as if competing.
slurp!
Conversation was cut off and only the sound of drinking noodles resounded.
The old woman looked at the two people enjoying the beef noodles she made with a happy expression.
âHow can they match so well?â