The Time-Limited Baby Doctor Doesn’t Hide The Fact That She’s A Genius - Chapter 165
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The Terminal Baby Physician Doesn’t Hide Being a Genius
Chapter 165
Uncle didn’t come alone—he came with Little Uncle as well as Warriors.
The Warriors who couldn’t enter here were waiting outside.
“Ppiyak. Just like you said, the Mountain was absolutely bustling.”
Uncle wasn’t even using his usual drawling tone. He looked sharp and on edge in many ways.
Perhaps conscious of this himself, he looked at me and smoothly relaxed his face, grinning slyly.
“The cleanup is finished, so don’t worry. Uncle is competent, unlike that incompetent Biyu’s Father~”
He seemed to be trying to speak normally as usual, but still appeared to be seething with anger.
I nodded my head.
Next to Uncle, Little Uncle was fuming furiously.
“Damn it, what the hell is that Old Hag doing? There are so many rats crawling around the Back Mountain of our Home?!”
He spat out complaints while half-heartedly restraining his curses. The Old Hag naturally referred to the Family Head.
Actually, since we couldn’t have a long conversation through communication, I had only told them that there were Pursuers, and quite a number of them, so please come up with personnel.
In other words, this was their reaction even without mentioning that Narang and Dad almost died.
If I brought up that story too…
‘Wouldn’t they immediately storm First Aunt’s Home?’
And that’s not all. They might even try to kill Hei Haran. If such forceful suppression were a good method, we would have used it long ago.
But that person needs to be humiliated before the whole world. At that competition decided by the Family Head.
That’s when what she did should be exposed, and punishment and retribution should come after that.
If she just dies like this, she’ll remain like a god to the group that follows her, and the Hei Family splitting in two due to internal strife would be a predetermined course.
For now, I decided to discuss this story after going down. In a place where these two people couldn’t get excited and rush out.
I glanced at Mother, and she was looking at Uncle and Little Uncle with curiosity.
– Ah, I can make myself invisible to people if I want.
So until now, she usually didn’t reveal herself to those who rarely visited the Shrine.
Or she only showed herself when visitors were patients.
Because of this, it seems strange rumors spread about a bleeding Fairy Ghost being there.
Looking at how Uncle and Little Uncle aren’t paying any attention to Mother, she’s definitely invisible to them.
‘Why can I… see Mother even when she makes herself invisible?’
Various questions remained, but I decided to go down to Home and think about this too.
“I want to go back quickly.”
With my one sentence, the return trip was immediately decided.
While Uncle and Little Uncle went ahead saying they would bring the Warriors. Dad, who was holding me, whispered softly.
“…Is Sister nearby?”
“Yes. She’s next to me. She’s looking at Dad. She keeps looking only at Dad?”
Dad hesitated for a moment, then smiled softly. He looked pleased.
Dad whispered playfully.
“The problem is you like me too much.”
– Oh my, baby. Can you tell him I’ll bonk him on the head if he talks nonsense?
“She says watch your mouth if you don’t want to get hit.”
“What?”
Mother and Dad both widened their eyes at the same time, then laughed as if they had made a promise. At the sound of laughter coming from both sides, I buried my face against Dad’s shoulder.
Even though Mother was dead, and Dad had lost all his memories and become sixteen again.
The three of us were together as a family.
I felt so good about it… I couldn’t bear it. I rubbed my face.
“This is the first time I’ve been this happy…”
Dad must have heard my quiet murmur, but whether out of consideration or pretending not to know, he adjusted his hold on me.
“That’s good. Tomorrow might be even happier.”
At his comforting voice, I smiled broadly.
I hope so, Dad.
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A moment later, we arrived home.
The claim about cleaning up must have been true, as we didn’t see any pursuers on our way down.
I occasionally thought I saw bloodstains, but I pretended not to notice. The punishment they would receive wasn’t over yet.
The attackers would definitely pay the price for invading and defiling the Hei Family Mountain.
Only after safely arriving home did I confess everything to Uncle and Little Uncle.
About Dad discovering the pursuers, about Dad losing his memory, and about how we almost died together.
And I was about to bring up the story about Mother…
“What? That guy became sixteen years old? Then isn’t he younger than me now?”
Uncle suddenly raised his hand and spoke, cutting off my words. Hei Birang looked somehow excited.
“Ah, I wondered why he’d been so quiet since earlier, and even when he spoke, his tone was a bit strange. He’s usually such a chatterbox, I didn’t realize!”
“…”
“Hey, Hei Bihu!”
Uncle pointed at Dad with his index finger and grinned.
That sight was really… he looked so immature that I wondered if he was really a father.
Looking to the side, Dad, who had been sitting right next to me, frowned. Sixteen-year-old Dad had quite expressive features.
Soon, wind seemed to blow in the room with tightly closed windows, and Uncle’s finger snapped back sharply.
“Agh!”
I clicked my tongue.
‘I knew that would happen.’
As Uncle held his finger and whimpered, Little Uncle grabbed his belly and giggled as if it was amusing.
“Oh my, our second son. Yes, that’s exactly how your temper was during puberty! I remember, I remember!”
“No, this is too much! I’m over thirty, so aren’t I the older brother now?”
“Hei Birang, say one more word and I’ll beat your head like a drum to make it look like mine.”
…Wow, that’s spicy. Really spicy.
I could imagine what kind of young boy Dad must have been during his immature days, that is, during his childhood.
He was the type who didn’t hold back.
– How fascinating. It’s a nostalgic scene.
And despite Dad’s murderous remark, Mother seemed all too familiar with it. Is this the dignity of a couple who’ve known each other since childhood?
I hoped the atmosphere wouldn’t get too heated. The method I chose was to throw in a completely different topic.
“But aren’t you all curious about what I have to say next?”
Dad and Uncle’s bickering—or rather, what had nearly escalated to a fistfight—came to an abrupt halt.
“Big Uncle and Little Uncle should greet Mother.”
Both of their faces looked bewildered. Especially Big Uncle’s expression was so rare that I grinned mischievously.
When I glanced at Mother, she also looked amused.
“Do you know who I saw at that shrine where I briefly took shelter from the rain?”
I told the story that Uncle’s intrusion had prevented me from telling. About meeting Mother and how she was still here beside me now.
Both seemed unable to contain their shock at this story that felt like the finale of a play.
“…Arin? That Baek Arin I know?!”
Between Big Uncle and Little Uncle, it was Little Uncle who showed the more passionate reaction.
“Hey, hey. Is it real? Is it really true?! Why is that dead person here? Huh? Huh?!”
“Ugh, ughhh no, let go and talk!”
“Youngest. What are you doing?”
It wasn’t enough that he grabbed my shoulders and shook me violently before getting hit on the head by Big Uncle.
– What are you doing to my daughter!
He got kicked in the shin by Mother, who had revealed herself.
Hmm, that must hurt a lot. Having already seen Dad get beaten, I easily accepted it.
“What, what is this. Ugh. No, is it really Baek Aran? Really that wo—no, that woman?”
Uncle held his head with one hand and made a stupid expression. He seemed to be stunned beyond surprise.
Big Uncle, who came to his senses first, gave Uncle a gentle flick on the head.
“What kind of language is that toward sister-in-law, youngest?”
“Ugh…. That hurts. I was surprised, I was surprised! Brother, do you believe this?! That foul-tempered woman is standing there smiling brightly? She’s back?”
…Foul-tempered?
Before I could even question this, Hei Birang’s body was slammed straight into the floor.
When the dust cloud that had risen settled down, there was Dad with an expressionless face, stepping on Little Uncle’s chest.
“Where did your manners go? Apologize to Sister.”
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