Episode 240. Can Chosun live? (1)
Eom Yi-ryeong asked Yeo-po with an expression that he had heard something wrong.
“The captain of the escort? You say that the prince, who had a private meeting with the emperor, was only serving as an escort for a member of the legislature?”
“It’s not just a legislator, it’s the trust of the battlefield. Don’t talk so easily!”
As Yeo-po inspected the surrounding atmosphere and gave a low warning, Eom Yi-ryeong and his daughter Yeo-ryeong-gi’s eyes widened.
‘Is Dad bullying Mom while watching the writers?’
‘Nanggunnim is watching! what? No matter how defeated he is, he has a fiery personality... Now that I look at it, it looks like Nanggunim didn’t bring the congressman, but Nanggunim accompanied the congressman’s party! How did this happen?’
Eom Yi-ryeong wasn’t always quick-witted, but after going through high school for about a month, he began to notice things he didn’t have before.
When my husband showed such a low attitude, I thought there must be a reason.
“But the escort commander... I just can’t understand it. Please tell me what the heck it is. That way I won’t be able to understand.”
Then, a long sigh escaped from her mouth.
“I thought I was very good. He reads the current trend well and jumps on the bandwagon well... But after all the false images that surrounded me disappeared, I realized that I was just a martial artist who was only a little good at martial arts.”
“With that martial art, you can become a general commanding thousands or tens of thousands of soldiers to any feudal lord right away.”
“I know that I can become a general. But no matter how much I am, I can’t just keep winning. I’ve already lost a few times. You could be defeated like that, get injured and die.”
Lu Bu took off his armor, revealing the stitch marks on his chest and stomach. It was almost healed, but the stitches hadn’t been pulled out yet.
Eom Yi-ryeong and Yeo-ryeong-gi widened their eyes when they saw Yeo-po’s wound.
Since they were also women of the samurai family, he could fully guess that he would not be able to live from the wounds suffered by Lu Bu.
‘I almost died! No, it’s a miracle that he’s alive and not dead at this level.’
He was wounded to death, but he is alive, probably because he met the faithfulness of the battlefield.
“What is this? It looks like you sewed it like you sewed clothes?”
“I was hit with a knife and my heart split from here to here. And this ship had a spear stuck in it. You can see the head this way. I’ve had a lump here for a while.”
“I’ve been hurt like this... but I managed to survive. Could it be that the Faith of the Battle healed you?”
“that’s right. The person who cured me is the one who is treating Choseon-il right now. If I hadn’t been cured by Hwa-ta, I’d probably be a cold corpse now.”
Eom Yi-ryeong and Yeoryeong-gi were unable to speak for a while.
“Ha-Heaven saved my Prince.”
“It was Hwa-ta, not Heaven, who saved me. So, from now on, my sky will burn.”
“I can understand how you feel about becoming Hwa-ta’s escort. But you may be satisfied now, but won’t you really regret it later? You moved tens of thousands of troops with a single word, but no matter how faithful you are, can you continue to serve as the bodyguard for a member of the parliament?”
“My wife said that she was just a member of the council, but those people who act as bodyguards for that member are not under me.”
When Yeo-po pointed at the woo-geum or the long-eared goe, Uhm I-ryeong put on a puzzled expression.
“What do you mean not below?”
“The person who split my chest is the guard captain Woogeum, who is wearing a large sword around his waist, and the person who pierced my stomach with a spear is the captain who is standing over there holding a spear.”
“yes?”
Eom Yi-ryeong and Yeoryeong-gi turned their heads and looked at Woo-geum and Jang-goe with disbelief.
Yeo-po looked at the two and continued with a bitter expression.
“By the way, Guard Commander Woogeum is the one who guarded the northern shogun, and he is a great commander who has defeated hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban enemies.”
“That is General Ugeum. How is someone like that acting as an escort for a member of the legislature?”
Eom Yi-ryeong and Yeoryeong-do also heard of Ugeum’s reputation.
“Your mother has changed a lot, right?”
At that time, Yeoryeonggi approached Yeopo from the side and opened her mouth.
“Yeah, so much has changed.”
“My mother and I are now Chosun.
“.....”
“When I was in real trouble, I realized what a good person my little mother was.”
“Yes, when I was in real trouble, I could tell the truth from the illusion.”
She quietly stroked her daughter’s hair. For some reason, it seemed that my daughter had grown so much.
* * *
While Lee Dang-ji was looking for someone with the right blood for Cho-seon, the painter finished most of the surgery, such as putting the severed shoulder bones together and connecting the broken blood vessels.
Now, a blood transfusion to replenish the lack of blood and the process of saving her will come to an end.
‘I think I learned a martial art that only shooters would learn?’
In his spare time, the painter looked more closely at the details of the line and found some unexpected muscles and tilted his head inwardly.
Looking at how a person’s body develops, you can tell what kind of occupation or martial arts he has learned, but Chosun’s body was well developed for an ambush.
In order for the body to be specialized to only one side to this extent, it had to be systematically trained from a very young age.
The painter, just in case, looked at the muscles of Choseon’s waist and hips.
I couldn’t help but be cautious about examining a woman’s body, but I still doubted it, so I checked it.
‘As expected, I learned the martial art of killing. If you look at the pelvis, it looks like you’ve learned Chinese medicine...’
It was known that high-class gisaengs and court ladies of the imperial palace learn to capture men’s hearts. Of course, sejak and killers who use the beauty world also learn room-in-chief.
‘She was no ordinary woman. Somehow, I thought it was strange that he endured such a wound until now, but there was a reason.’
The painter thought that if Cho-seon had been an ordinary woman from a woman’s house, she would have died long ago.
“The blood of Master’s enemy and Lady Eom, the wife of Captain Yeo, matched the blood of Mrs. Cho.”
After a while, Dangji Lee came in with the two of them.
“Yes, since there are two of them, there won’t be much need to draw blood.”
The fireman looked at the enemy lion and Mrs. Eom for a moment, then spoke to Mrs. Eom.
“Anyway, the same woman would be better. Please lie down on this side, Mrs. Eom.”
“yes.”
“Enemy escort commander, please wait outside until I call.”
“All right.”
When the enemy lions left, the painter laid Eom Yi-ryeong on a higher bed than Cho-seon was lying on, then grabbed his elbow vein and inserted a needle. Then, the blood was directly connected to the veins of Chosun’s elbow.
As the red blood flowed through the coffin and entered Chosun’s body, her pale complexion gradually began to turn red.
‘Phew~. Fortunately, the compensatory mechanism is unlocking.’
When the amount of blood is insufficient, the body automatically recognizes a crisis situation and sends blood only to the parts essential for survival, such as the head or heart, and does not send blood to the organs.
The fireman let out a short sigh of relief.
The organs that were not supplied with blood must have become necrotic to some extent. It can be controlled to some extent with decoction and saliva, but it will be difficult like before.
The fireman hurriedly sutured the shoulder blade and added a splint to fix it.
‘At least it’s a body that has been training for a long time.....’
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