The Time-Limited Baby Doctor Doesn’t Hide The Fact That She’s A Genius - Chapter 27

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The Terminal Baby Physician Doesn’t Hide Being a Genius

Chapter 27

Since the Main Hall was so vast, the path to the Restricted Area Personnel Manager was also long.

I thought anew that you’d need strong legs to live here.

‘That means Hei Daeui’s embarrassing time was also extended.’

It feels so refreshing inside.

That bastard’s Mother, First Aunt, extremely despises anything that would damage her reputation.

If he was dragged around for this amount of time, rumors would spread like wildfire and then some.

Is that all?

It won’t be just one rumor that spreads.

“Ugh, uaaahhh!”

I looked at the man who had collapsed upon seeing us. A face filled with terror.

Those eyes were directed toward Hei Biwon.

“C-crazy madman…!”

“Dowon Physician, are you alright!”

“Why, why are you here! You, you shouldn’t be here!”

This person was different from those who had only whispered about Hei Biwon until now.

“Are you going to strike this place with Lightning Strike? You haven’t even recovered from your Madness, so where do you think you’re going! Who are you trying to kill in your insanity!! Murderer!”

Just as I was about to frown at the increasingly intense accusations.

“Huh, but I got permission to come?”

Looking up, Uncle was grinning wickedly.

…Somehow, this expression looks ominous.

“Ha, don’t say ridiculous things. The restrictions placed on you are so severe, there’s no way you could come outside…!”

What kind of grudge does that Physician have anyway, shouting at the top of his lungs.

Uncle rubbed his nose with a completely unaffected expression, then opened his mouth.

“Ah, I remembered.”

Uncle handed me over to Dad. What, that was as natural as flowing Water.

Meanwhile, Uncle leaped swiftly and arrived in front of the Physician in an instant.

“Hiiiek! M-murder…”

“Crazy person…!”

The crowd that had gathered scattered like leaves.

Uncle paid no attention and bent his upper body toward the shouting Physician.

“Was it 3 years ago… You’re the Physician who came to treat me, right? You stuck all kinds of needles in me as soon as you saw me, then ran away when I went ‘roar.'”

“W-who ran away! Your illness is just a madman’s disease. It’s an incurable disease, so isolation is the only answer!”

“So that’s how you describe lack of Ability? I see. I understand.”

“Who lacks Ability?! You’re the one who almost killed me!”

The physician trembled violently, then suddenly turned toward Dad and me.

“…Ha, even someone who should absolutely never come outside due to their mental state? You people are ticking time bombs! Are you determined to turn the family estate into a wasteland?”

“…”

The surroundings fell silent.

I glanced at Dad. I observed Uncle’s back.

“Do you think your illnesses will improve even a little by patients hanging around together and licking each other’s wounds?”

The abandoned ones living in the Eastern Wing don’t receive proper treatment despite being direct line.

It was a fact I knew, but it still irritated me.

‘Why is he talking like that?’

“Dad… Can’t you do something about that person with your sharp wind?”

“Attacking family members with abilities would be a crime.”

Why do you remember things like that? Tsk! I clicked my tongue at that moment.

“But I do listen well.”

Whoosh-! Along with the wind, the physician who had been squawking and shouting tumbled over.

“A person got blown away by a sudden gust of wind. It’s only natural.”

Dad looked at me with wide eyes and barely lifted the corners of his lips.

“Is this good enough flattery?”

I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Yeah, it’s pretty good.”

Meanwhile, Uncle approached the blown-away physician and was threatening him with ‘Grr~’.

He really must be crazy…

“Ah, that was fun. Shall we go?”

When we set out on the road again, there was no one else picking fights like that physician earlier.

“Uncle Baek, we can hand over Hei Daeui and those two people to the manager, right?”

“Oh yes, he’ll be very pleased! He might faint from joy~”

A short while later, we arrived at the place where our target manager was located.

The problem was that the guards at the building where the manager was wouldn’t open the door for us.

“Oh, they’re not ready to receive guests?”

“We’ll have to make them ready then.”

Dad used wind to blow away the guards—according to him, it was because the passing wind was strong—and Uncle kicked down the door, ending the matter.

“…Welcome, Lord Hei Bihu. Lord Hei Biwon. It’s been quite a long time indeed.”

And we could see the manager with an expression like he’d eaten something bitter.

“Lord Bihu, you may not remember, but my name is Gambarin. I’m one of the Restricted Area managers.”

“I remember.”

The manager hesitated at Dad’s answer.

However, he soon seemed to think it was ridiculous and wore a mocking smile.

Unlike the others who had been hushing or looking fearful until now, he even glared at Dad and Uncle.

“For the patients to grace us with their presence all the way here, what a commotion indeed. Moreover, why is Lord Biwon, who shouldn’t be in this place today, here?”

“Taking a walk~”

“A walk…! Ha, fine. So why did you call this busy person!”

The administrator ground his teeth in frustration.

Dad pushed Uncle aside and stepped forward.

“Letter.”

“Ah, you mean that outing request?”

The administrator snorted and soon called for an attendant.

He received a brush and paper, scribbled something quickly, stamped it with his seal, and handed it over.

“Here it is. Go out or don’t, do whatever you want. If you just leave like this and disappear completely, the Family Head would be pleased.”

I blinked my eyes.

‘This person wasn’t just nasty to me alone.’

I know this human.

How could I not?

That human was the one who approved or reported all permissions for Restricted Area personnel to higher-ups, and he despised us.

What trials that damned foul-mouthed administrator put us through.

If I were to tell how he ruined my life, I couldn’t count it all on my fingers.

Uncle was just laughing as if he found it amusing.

Dad had an expression that said ‘do whatever the hell you want, I don’t care.’

Both were terribly indifferent, as if they had no interest in being insulted.

Maybe they were used to it.

“Tsk, where does a broken human think he’s going. It’d be fortunate if he doesn’t cause trouble for others…”

The administrator turned his head and muttered loud enough for everyone to hear.

I tapped Dad’s chest with my small hands.

“Daddy. Daddy. Come here for a sec.”

I whispered something quietly enough that the administrator couldn’t hear.

“Lift me up like this… okay?”

My body was lifted up in a flash.

I opened the lid of the water bottle I had brought as if I’d been waiting for this moment and poured it out.

Splaaash!

The administrator who suddenly got drenched blinked his eyes. His face turned red.

“Wh-what are you doing!”

“What am I doing? That’s what I want to ask.”

I tilted my head with a puzzled expression.

“What are you?”

Since we got the outing permission, there was nothing more to it. The administrator, who looked like a drowned rat, glared at me.

“…You are.”

“Me? I’m the daughter of the person you called broken.”

I know you well. By the way, I didn’t forget my grudge and paid you back well in the third round.

“You’re 6th-grade administrator Gambarin. Gam Taehan’s son. Right?”

But the information I used back then is still in my head, you know?

I grinned wickedly.

“Your gambling debt should be around 300 gold pieces.”

“Wh, what.”

“That’s not what’s important.”

I drew a roof in the air with my small hands.

“You’re having an affair with Wind Power, but haven’t been caught yet? The red house on 2nd Street.”

In an instant, his eyes widened as if they would tear. Gambarin’s mouth gaped open.

He quickly tried to act nonchalant, but it was already too late.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Yeah. You don’t have to know. But.”

I smiled innocently and brightly.

“Even a three-year-old can write letters, right?”

“….”

“Should I tell Ms. ‘Ranjiin’ where to investigate?”

This name was that man’s wife’s name. That manager was a son-in-law who became manager through his wife’s connections.

And yet he’s having an affair – what a rotten bastard. Tsk tsk.

“Wh, what… If your business is done, go back! How unpleasant!”

I erased my smile and glared at the man.

“Don’t insult my dad.”

“….”

“Or Uncle Baek.”

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