The Physician of Traditional Medicine Returns from Murim - Chapter 182

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Chapter 182

 

I sat on the living room sofa and watched Busan BUK’s first game of the season.

 

It was an away game in another region, but since it was my day off, I had considered going to see it in person.

 

However, Kim Ijin had strongly declined when I suggested coming when they played in Busan, so I turned on the broadcast at home while petting my chipmunk.

 

‘I’m glad I bought the TV!’

 

I was filling the house with furniture one piece at a time as needed.

 

I had debated a lot about whether to buy a TV since I don’t watch it much, but it turned out to be useful like this.

 

Whether it was thanks to the TV or the cameras capturing it well.

 

I was able to enjoy the game as much as if I were watching from far away in the stadium.

 

It even felt like I was watching right next to them.

 

‘Incredibly… dominating.’

 

Watching her fill almost 3 out of 4 quarters, running freely across the court, sent chills through my entire body.

 

“Oh, nice!!”

 

I clenched my fists every time Kim Ijin made a shot, and

 

“Waaaah!”

 

When the game ended, I jumped up and gave a standing ovation.

 

– Kyuuuuk!

 

“Isn’t Lee Jin cool? She’s my stud… no, my patient! We’re super close!”

 

I even bragged to the chipmunk.

 

Whether it understood or my mood was contagious, the little guy hopped around happily with me.

 

– BUK has undergone a dramatic transformation this season! This game was particularly intense, wasn’t it? Will you continue to maintain this pace going forward?

 

I wasn’t the only one impressed.

 

– Kim Ijin! Kim Ijin! Kim Ijin!

 

The entire stadium chanted Kim Ijin’s name, and before the thrill of victory could fade, the camera focused on Kim Ijin’s face for an interview.

 

– I gave my best with the mindset of wanting to button the first button properly. We need to keep working hard to maintain a pace that suits us.

 

Wow, where did she learn to speak so well! So eloquent!

 

Kim Ijin explained some of her decisions during the game and shared her thoughts on leading the first game of the season to victory.

 

– Fans were very worried when Lee Sora was injured right before the season, but seeing Kim Ijin’s performance today must have greatly reassured them.

 

– The captain’s absence is significant, but she’s receiving the best treatment, so she’ll return soon.

 

Lee Sora’s story naturally came up.

 

Oh, it’s a bit embarrassing when she says it like that?

 

Suddenly, Kim Ijin’s face was shown in close-up.

 

‘Such an excited expression!’

 

Of course she’d be excited after starting the season so magnificently with her performance.

 

When I first met her, she was just a young student, but she’s grown up so admirably!

 

As I was watching proudly, Kim Ijin gracefully adjusted the microphone with her hand.

 

Was she about to share some aspiration?

 

– Director Hanyewon, our Busan BUK team doctor, is treating her.

 

Huh?

 

Why is my name coming up there?

 

Weren’t we just talking about the game, no wait, about Lee Sora?

 

– Kyup?

 

As if recognizing my name, the chipmunk quickly turned its head to look at me.

 

No!

 

Is it okay for her to do that?

 

Shouldn’t it not be okay?

 

Isn’t that like PPL or something?

 

Maybe it’s fine since it’s just an interview, not a drama…?

 

Well, yeah.

 

She didn’t mention the clinic name, just my name, so whatever.

 

– Kim Ijin must feel even more sympathetic since she also went through difficult times due to injury.

 

– Yes. It’s been almost 2 years now, but I struggled with a torn ACL. If I hadn’t coincidentally entered Seongsoo Oriental Medicine Clinic and met Director Hanyewon, I wouldn’t be here today.

 

…Just as I thought that, Kim Ijin clearly stated the clinic’s name.

 

– Thank you, Director.

 

Thud.

 

I, who was about to cut fruit, probably dropped a knife for the first time since learning martial arts.

 

‘Why, why is she saying it so coolly?’

 

– Kyuuk!?

 

The chipmunk was startled, but I couldn’t contain myself and started hitting the innocent sofa.

 

“Uh, uaaaah~~~!”

 

What if they promote the hospital from there?

 

Embarrassment aside, I felt like I was witnessing a scene that shouldn’t be happening.

 

How should I put it, like an idol singer proposing to his girlfriend at a concert?

 

‘There’s no law against it, but…!’

 

No way! It’s just not right!

 

The interview naturally moved on to the next player with thanks directed toward fans, the director, coach, seniors, and so on.

 

But I couldn’t escape Kim Ijin’s pleased smile for quite a while.

 

* * *

 

The effect of Kim Ijin’s public broadcast promotion was tremendous.

 

…Though to be honest, it didn’t have as much impact as a celebrity would.

 

However, the frequency of injury patients definitely increased.

 

Patients who heard about it from sports groups, or BUK fans who wanted to receive treatment from the team doctor, often came to visit.

 

I felt like I was going crazy during the broadcast, but anyway, thanks to Kim Ijin, being able to connect with various patients was a good thing.

 

[That’s our guild leader, right? Director Han Yewon of Seongsoo Oriental Medicine Clinic?]

 

But how did someone who had absolutely nothing to do with basketball, sports, or anything like that see this?

 

None other than Young Master Chungpung had somehow found a screenshot of Kim Ijin’s interview and posted it in the guild group chat.

 

[That’s right. That’s our guild leader!]

 

Before I could even confirm it was me, Yun Hanbyeol, whose nickname was Kkyu Kkyu, affirmed it.

 

I wasn’t planning to deny it anyway.

 

I knew the general personal information, including real names, of guild members who had been with me since the early days of Junwon Online.

 

Even after I became less frequent in attending raids, I maintained fairly active exchanges with them.

 

[Hehe, I saw it too, but I stayed quiet because I thought our guild leader might feel burdened!]

 

Yun Hanbyeol replayed what Kim Ijin had said, as if finally revealing something she had been holding back.

 

Yeah, you didn’t need to tell me that – I watched the live broadcast myself.

 

[The dumping syndrome I suffered from after surgery was completely cured thanks to the director!]

 

And she explained in detail her own treatment case in the group chat.

 

[Oh.]

 

[Wow, really?]

 

Young Master Chungpung, who had been adding brief interjections, sent a bunch of clapping emoticons when Yun Hanbyeol finished her story.

 

[Wow… I knew you were an amazing person, but you’re really incredibly amazing;]

 

[It’s not that much haha]

 

[Where was the clinic again? Busan?]

 

I thought he was just being polite so Yun Hanbyeol wouldn’t feel embarrassed, but Young Master Chungpung suddenly asked about the clinic’s location.

 

[Yes, Busan]

 

[Ah, Busan is too far]

 

[Where do you live, Cheongpung? It was Gyeonggi Province, right?]

 

[Using Gyeonggi-do Suwon ㅠㅠ]

 

Right. It was the metropolitan area.

 

Not a close distance for a working person to come for just any illness.

 

[When are we gonna have a guild meetup? lololol]

 

[Ah, no, it’s not that! I could just go somewhere nearby!]

 

[Yeah, that’s right. What’s bothering you?]

 

As he said, it’s not like there are no Oriental Medicine Clinics in Suwon, so he could visit one nearby.

 

If he needed consultation rather than treatment, he could message or call me directly.

 

[Well, uuuuum. If there’s something wrong, there is. If there isn’t, there isn’t…?]

 

But Young Master Chungpung made strange sounds while beating around the bush.

 

[Cheongpung! Don’t let the illness get worse and go quickly! I got cancer from neglecting it like you!]

 

[Hey;;]

 

…Since a friend who actually had stomach cancer surgery made a joke that wasn’t really a joke, Young Master Chungpung couldn’t bring himself to laugh.

 

[No, it’s really not that serious]

 

[What is it then????]

 

[It’s a bit awkward to talk about here…]

 

Oh come on, if you don’t want to say it, then don’t!

 

[If it’s really that hard to talk about in public, make sure to go somewhere nearby. Should I recommend a hospital?]

 

[Ah, you can do that?]

 

[Yes yes, we have a director who’s a former professor in our network, try going there once. If you need to be hospitalized, there’s also a hospital where my friend works]

 

Still, rather than leaving him like that, it would be better to make an appointment.

 

Seeing him beat around the bush even though he knew he should go to a nearby Oriental Medicine Clinic.

 

[What;;; You have branches too?]

 

Young Master Chungpung was surprised but quickly found our clinic’s SNS.

 

[Is this old man the Korean Medicine Doctor?]

 

And he showed Kim Chunsik’s photo and background, asking about him.

 

[That’s right]

 

[Oh, he looks like the Wudang Sect Leader]

 

Yun Hanbyeol added a comment.

 

He actually did resemble the NPC character design of the Wudang Sect Leader from Jungyeon Online, and I had thought he looked somewhat like a Taoist master when I first met him too.

 

[Just looking at his face inspires trust. I should go here, whew]

 

[Yeah yeah, I don’t know what it is but stop hesitating and go tomorrow]

 

[Yes, it’s right near my company anyway]

 

Young Master Chungpung thanked us for introducing a good place and sent several bowing emoticons.

 

What kind of illness could it be for him to act like that?

 

* * *

 

Jungyeon Online nickname Young Master Chungpung, real name Jin Baram.

 

He was someone who spent an average of 16 hours a day sitting.

 

First, 8 hours at the company. Then 3 hours round trip on the express bus for commuting.

 

What office worker would enjoy going to work, but Jin Baram climbed onto his commute every morning feeling emotions somewhere between depression and resentment.

 

If the commute was long because he was traveling from his ancestral home, it wouldn’t have been this frustrating.

 

This situation arose because he had gotten a lease near the company since he disliked public transportation, only for the company to decide to relocate to Seoul shortly after.

 

‘Haah.’

 

So Jin Baram blamed the company for all the ailments that had developed.

 

Why did they have to move at that exact time! They could have told us just two months earlier!

 

‘Though I guess either way, sitting is sitting.’

 

After leaving work on time and arriving home, he had 5 hours until sleep.

 

He essentially spent all his time after work sitting in front of his computer.

 

But how could a bus seat compare to a comfortable gaming chair?

 

Jin Baram would swallow his tears while resenting the company whenever that place started hurting.

 

‘Uggggggh.’

 

What ailments come from sitting for long periods?

 

Usually the back, right?

 

If you sit in the same position for too long, your neck and shoulders can stiffen up too.

 

But perhaps because he was still in his thirties, or thanks to his naturally above-average muscle mass, Jin Baram’s back was relatively unscathed.

 

‘If my back had been stiff, would I have gotten up to stretch occasionally…?’

 

Instead, a much more delicate area was screaming in pain.

 

‘Again!’

 

Every time he went to the restroom, he had to close his eyes at the sight of bright red blood.

 

“What brings you here today?”

 

He had never been able to confide in anyone about this until now.

 

People who haven’t experienced it speak carelessly. What’s the big deal, just go to the hospital and have it removed, they say.

 

Others make this condition a laughing matter.

 

Even in the mobile game Jin Baram had been playing, there was an episode where a heroic character mocked a villain’s illness. He deleted it immediately.

 

That’s why Jin Baram couldn’t tell his friends.

 

They would all burst out laughing, obviously!

 

“Actually…”

 

It had taken a lot of courage just to come to the hospital.

 

Surely a doctor wouldn’t laugh at him, but entering the hospital and stating the name of his condition with his own mouth was particularly embarrassing.

 

‘It’s just, just the same as having a cold!’

 

He knew it in his head.

 

Maybe the problem was that he had unnecessarily searched for all kinds of treatment and examination stories on the internet.

 

He was more conscious of it than any of his friends, who had shown no reaction at all.

 

In any case, he was finally sitting in front of a doctor.

 

And now it was time to speak.

 

“Actually, it’s because of hemorrhoids…”

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