Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 548

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Chapter 548
A nuisance pestering people at an inn.
Like I care about being some stock villain from a martial arts novel.
Ugh, I can’t take this anymore.
I flipped the board over, and everyone’s gaze turned cold as they stared at me.
‘That’s it. I’m getting angry too.’
Forget the bill or whatever—I’m just going to ram this through.
Then he spoke.
“Shameless, you say? Ilgwang, aren’t you the one famous for having terrible taste in women? They say you go through them like they’re nothing!”
“Could it be that you’re interested in Miss Sama as well?”
I answered him like this.
“I don’t understand why you see everything that way. As the Sojakju of Baekrin Uiseon, I simply find it laughable how the Sojakju of Hwaju Medical Institute conducts himself.”
“That can’t be. Ilgwang clearly has feelings for Miss Sama!”
“Of course that scoundrel does!”
In a world like this.
It might actually be easier to talk to a wall.
A man who’d been celibate for half a century—I had plenty to say.
“Exactly! Ilgwang! You lecherous fool of the realm!”
“The rumors of you cycling through women are already widespread. Martial artists have witnessed countless beauties of exceptional grace rushing at you with ‘Gaga~’ in their voices.”
“…How is this possible? You claimed to be a sage on the surface while seducing women behind closed doors?”
“The eyewitness accounts alone involve over two dozen women!”
Sama-hye seemed slightly shocked by this and asked.
[Brother, did you really transform that many times?]
Yes, Hye-a. He was incredibly creative in recreating every beautiful woman in this world and having them rush at him.
I couldn’t bring myself to say this, so I changed the subject.
[You’ve already figured out they were all your brother, haven’t you?]
[…If they were real women, the Patriarch wouldn’t have reacted that way, would he?]
Yes, that’s true.
Master would surely laugh heartily and say, “A woman he’s seriously courting? I’d love to see her once, Hope,” his eyes gleaming.
As a lifelong bachelor, I felt a pang of sadness.
‘At least Hyeolseonggyo will understand my sincerity.’
What good would it do if those fools understood?
Sincerity that’s only useful as a sacrifice—worthless otherwise!
One of the Swordsmen from the Gonggong Faction shouted.
“That face, that face! With a face like a courtesan’s brother, he must have seduced all the greatest beauties under heaven!”
“With that appearance, he could seduce men too! What more could be said of women!”
…What is this, a compliment?
Yet Wang Gak-yeon had mocked me, saying, “You have a pretty face, but you’d die from fear of your in-laws after marriage,” laughing all the while.
I spoke without emotion.
“…Just give up. Stop harassing someone who’s said no.”
“What kind of lecherous fool can’t even distinguish between us? And you dare lay hands on a fellow Doctor from the Medical Guild!”
Why couldn’t these people understand the truth even when I was telling it plainly?
Or perhaps if they harbored some other hidden agenda, that would at least make sense.
Sama-hye’s expression also grew tearful.
[Eun Gong, I’m truly sorry. Eun Gong… I had originally planned to set it up as if I had an unrequited love, but….]
[Why are you apologizing? Don’t. It’s fine. Don’t lose heart!]
Ah, so that’s how it was.
I felt the weight of what she carried on her shoulders, as if she were bearing the responsibility for all of it.
It wasn’t easy to handle anything decisively.
She had fought against the Hwaju Medical Institute in that situation. This woman.
It was as if she had shackles on her limbs while facing her enemy.
‘Her opponent was the Hwaju Medical Institute’s Patriarch. She must have been worried that a misstep would bring disgrace upon the Baekrin Medical Guild.’
Even if she resembled Sama Hyeon, Sama-hye was fundamentally a righteous and virtuous person.
‘And besides, my marriage prospects were already sent to America by her brother.’
I had already suspected this much.
The reason these people refused to understand the truth and hurled accusations of lechery at Jin Cheon-hee.
Because if they admitted the truth, then they themselves would become the ‘shameless ones’.
They were ashamed of becoming the villains.
So they had to make Jin Cheon-hee the ‘villain’ to save face.
I might as well overturn everything.
“Is it really so difficult to stop clinging to someone who says they don’t want you?”
“It seems you’re trying to lay hands on Miss Sama without my knowledge!”
“You lecherous bastard!”
Watching this man screaming at the top of his lungs.
‘At this point, wouldn’t it be justified to beat this bastard a little?’
It was becoming a deeply serious consideration.
However, Yang Bing was known to possess first-rate martial prowess, and even that was learned for the sake of medicine, not for brawling.
In other words, he couldn’t be called a true martial artist of the Gangho.
He merely had one foot in the Gangho, but in essence, he was no different from a commoner.
If I beat Jin Cheon-hee myself, rumors would spread like ‘Ilgwang, one of the ten greatest masters under heaven, persecuted the incompetent Patriarch of the Hwaju Medical Institute~’.
While I didn’t need to care about such things, it would be quite inappropriate to take such unjustified action at a time when the Jeongsa Great War was about to break out.
It was frustrating that I couldn’t beat this bastard who had tormented Sama-hye simply because he was the Patriarch of the Hwaju Medical Institute.
‘If only this bastard had reached the realm of perfection… damn it.’
Since it’s come to this, I’ll just provoke him with my mouth instead.
I should try to induce him into a state of demonic confusion with my words.
“Hahahaha! If you’re so frustrated, why don’t you try being born handsome!”
After teasing him a few times like that, Yang Bing’s face turned red as chili paste, and his entire body began trembling violently.
And finally.
“Ilgwang! I challenge you to a martial duel! You scoundrel who tramples on a man’s sincerity and toys with a woman’s heart! And Miss Sama, I will never give you up! Once I defeat that bastard, your heart will change too.”
What? A challenge to a duel here!?
‘If she does that, it would be very, very good indeed!’
I felt genuinely delighted at the prospect of being able to touch her legitimately.
But Jin Cheon-hee caught himself and engaged in self-reflection.
‘When did I become so steeped in the Gangho that I’ve turned into a martial artist?’
Amitabha Buddha. Infinite Life Buddha.
I needed to reclaim the cultivation of my spirit….
“Very well. I, the Sojakju of the Hwaju Medical Institute, Yang Bing, accept your challenge as the Sojakju of Baekrin Uiseon.”
Jin Cheon-hee spoke with a brilliantly clear smile.
“Indeed… the Ilgwang of all under heaven. Your boldness is truly exceptional.”
It was then.
The Aged Taoist who had been maintaining the rear position among Yang Bing’s entourage opened his mouth.
‘That person has kept his mouth firmly shut until now… but now he steps forward. Just from his presence, he seems to be the strongest….’
As Jin Cheon-hee was thinking this, the Aged Taoist stepped forward.
“I am known as Jin Seongjja of the Gonggong Faction. I wonder if a young one like you has heard my name.”
Jin Seongjja.
A master of all under heaven, called the Gonggong Single Sword.
He was originally known to rank among the top ten masters of all under heaven, and was also the greatest master of the Gonggong Faction.
His Sifu was the Jang Mun-in of the Gonggong Faction, and it was not uncommon in the Gangho for the supreme master to not be the Jang Mun-in, so this was no flaw.
‘Jin Seongjja… It seems he came out before the Jeongsa Great Tournament, yet he steps into this kind of affair… which means it’s been planned. Even if harassing Hye-a is his usual conduct, for the Gonggong Single Sword to involve himself in such dirty business….’
Jin Cheon-hee’s eyes flashed a brilliant blue.
At that, everyone else flinched and retreated.
“This junior offers his respects to Senior Jin Seongjja. Living in the Gangho, who has not heard of Senior Jin Seongjja? Yet to involve yourself in such a matter… I wonder when the Gonggong Faction became matchmakers.”
Translation = Hey, you filthy bastards. When did you swordsmen start running scams?
The faces of the other Swordsmen of the Gonggong Faction turned bright red.
Whether from anger or shame.
But only Yang Bing maintained his arrogant demeanor.
Looking at that attitude, his judgment seemed no bigger than a mouse’s tail, and dark clouds seemed to gather over the future of the Hwaju Medical Institute.
[Eun Gong. I….]
[Hye-a. It’s alright. You don’t have to bear this alone. You’ve already done enough. And… you see?]
In this era, it is not easy to live alone.
Especially when there exist those who call what is, by modern standards, clearly stalking—hitting ten times and the tree still won’t fall—as romantic affection.
But in an era where even when of marriageable age, one doesn’t want to marry, and especially when saying “I decline you specifically” rarely takes hold.
[I’ve come to think that I must somehow save those who suffer from the same troubles as you in the Medical Guild. I’ll need to think more carefully about creating a system. For now, I’ll improvise.]
The modern world and the Gangho are the same.
It’s the kind of persistent pestering that commonly appears in martial arts tales, but this is not one’s own fault.
Evil people always exploit weaknesses.
[Those who suffer from troubles like yours—they can’t move because the Sojakju keeps them busy. The Sojakju is a frightening person…. Do it like this.]
[Yes?]
[And if he keeps doing this nonsense even after you say you don’t want it, tell me. I’ll make an example of one or two and he’ll quiet down. My reputation is already ruined anyway. I should at least protect my people.]
Though I’ve been celibate for half a century.
[Eun Gong! I’m fine. Originally, I only intended to ruin my own reputation and be done with it…!]
[Hye-a. You don’t need to bear everything. The position of Bundata Master isn’t one where you must shoulder all responsibility and endure all suffering.]
It was strange, really.
Good people always seemed to lose out this way.
Hye-a was a good person.
If she moved more for her own sake, life would be easier—but who wouldn’t know that?
This girl had worried that her own misconduct might harm the Medical Guild.
And so she suffered at the hands of that third-rate villain from the martial arts world.
‘Hye-a, let me teach you how I charge in. Don’t worry!’
A secret technique my senior had once taught Jin Cheon-hee was now being passed on to another junior in the Central Plains.
[…Eun Gong. I am…]
[I know. If you hadn’t been in the position of Bundata Master, you would have managed something with that sharp mind of yours.]
Fearing mistakes.
Desperately anxious about burdening others.
When garbage like this deliberately clings to you, it becomes impossible to know how to handle it.
A life spent driving yourself to live perfectly, to be a good child.
The pressure that there are no second chances.
A strange desperation to become someone helpful to everyone.
Jin Cheon-hee let out a quiet laugh.
‘Somehow… I’m not one to talk. I was the same way.’
Besides, this place didn’t even have a word for stalker, so it was just pure suffering.
‘From the way people were watching, they probably created an atmosphere pushing for pairing off left and right.’
Wow, this was hell.
[Learn well, Hye-a. This is how you charge in when you need to. If worse comes to worst, don’t worry about rumors. Aftermath has a way of sorting itself out. That’s what ‘we’ are here for.]
Don’t worry. Even if the opponent were the Hwaju Medical Institute’s Patriarch.
Baekrin Uiseon wouldn’t crumble to that degree.
And.
‘The Hyeolseonggyo will understand my position.’
Sama-hye spoke.
[Eun Gong. Still, those who know the circumstances will know that the rumors these bastards spread are lies.]
[That much is true.]
The Gongseon Family would draw the line there.
People who had met directly or done business, the commoners of Hangzhou—they wouldn’t believe it either.
In any case, the Gonggong Faction’s Jin Seongjja brazenly matched Jin Cheon-hee’s provocation.
“The Way of Yin and Yang exists everywhere. What could our faction possibly be unable to mediate?”
Translation = Yeah, there’s nothing we can’t do.
“Hahaha, I see. Then may I ask what reason Senior Jin Seongjja has for stepping forward?”
Translation = What scraps are you hoping to pick up that you’re acting so bold?
“Profit! The little bastard doesn’t hold back a single word with that loose mouth! You color-obsessed fool!”
Well, after Ilgwang, now I’m being called color-obsessed too.
I merely told him not to bother people who didn’t want his advances, yet he calls me a celibate lecher for half a century. How absurd.
This is truly something new.

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