༺ Let’s Make a Bet (2) ༻
After relaying everything I needed to say to Tang Soyeol, we separated and went our own ways.
Specifically, I went to go look for the Immortal Healer. Tang Soyeol had asked me if I wanted to eat lunch with her,
However, since I had something scheduled as per the words of my father, I had no choice but to reject her.
I felt a bit bad in rejecting her.
The despondent and sullen look on her face as I rejected her bothered me quite a bit, however, there was nothing I could do about it.
I trudged towards the small compound inside the clan.
It was the place the Immortal Healer was currently residing in and was quite close to the medical rooms— but it was smaller than the other places for guests that were inside the Gu Clan.
Originally, the biggest guesthouse of the clan was prepared for his accommodation, but I heard that he had gotten excessively angry at that sight and even shouted that he would not be sleeping in such lavish places.
‘Anyways,’
I was able to learn more about the Immortal Healer’s personality owing to the fact that we had traveled all the way here, to the Gu Clan in Shanxi, from the Mount Hua Sect which took months for us to finish the whole journey back.
He may seem like an old man with a nasty personality and someone who always complained no matter what, but he was inwardly a person that cared for sick people more than anyone else in the world.
One day, in the midst of our travels, there was a time when one of the servants’ hands had become bloody due to being scratched by thorns during their usual work routine.
The servant didn’t care too much about it, saying that this happened to him often, but the Immortal Healer roared back at him while shouting that leaving it as is would only lead to fatally dangerous scenarios.
It seemed that he didn’t like seeing people being injured or contracting a sickness as he always had some pills and bandages ready on himself and readily gave them to the ones in need.
He also had a sharp tongue and his nagging never stopped till the moment the servant’s injuries finally healed.
Considering how the world’s greatest healer had been so candid to a mere servant, who only had a small injury, I wonder just how much pressure said servant must have felt for being treated by such an important personage.
I only heard about this later, but it seemed that the Immortal Healer was being so candid because he had been given a free ride with a carriage of his own by us.
And due to something similar to the servant incident happening over and over again throughout the journey, the count of the people that started venerating the Immortal Healer spiked up a lot by the time the trip came to an end.
The Immortal Healer told them all to just screw off, hinting that they were bothering him by doing these things, but it seemed to have not worked since many people still found him fond for his actions.
Though the stubbornness that was ingrained in his bones never went away.
I arrived inside the house that the Immortal Healer was residing in with quick strides. Upon my arrival, I was greeted with the scene of the Immortal Healer sitting outside, seemingly drying some herbs that he had collected through his travels.
Upon noticing my presence, he asked.
“What is it.”
“I just came here with no particular reason in mind.”
“What a weirdo... Aren’t you even busy?”
“How could I be busy at home? All I do is eat and poop.”
“Then why come here when all you do is eat and poop?”
Just hearing the tone and content of our conversation— it made me realize how close I had gotten to the Immortal Healer. It was different from the first time we had met. We hadn’t been particularly close or talked with each other like we did now at that time.
The Immortal Healer stared at me for some time and then proceeded to speak with a frown on his face.
“What the hell did you eat during the night?”
“...How did you know?”
“What do you mean by ‘How do I know?’ huh? How could I not know when the Qi inside your body changed so drastically.”
But not knowing is the normal thing...
It is usually impossible to notice another person’s Qi if the person observing the Qi was a low-ranked martial artist, but the Immortal Healer was somehow capable of doing so.
Of course, I didn’t have an estimate of how much he could read into my current state, but if it was probably safe to assume that it would have been impossible for him to figure it out if it were to be a slightly higher-ranked martial artist than me.
‘Though it seems that he can’t feel the Demonic Qi.’
Seemingly, he had noticed that my overall Qi had increased after consuming the flower, but he still looked clueless about the presence of the Demonic Qi.
“...What, you want me to check your body?”
Hearing him speak, I couldn’t help but smirk at the kindness that was present in his tone.
“Are you asking me that because it’ll be good for me?”
“Huh? Of course, I’m asking it since it’ll be good for you. You think it’ll be good for me or something?”
“You should at least say that after erasing the curiosity that’s evident in your eyes.”
“...Hmph.”
After learning that I was still living a healthy life despite having all the different forms of Qi inside my body, the Immortal Healer tried to observe and analyze my body whenever he got the chance. It was as though he had discovered a completely new type of species.
I let him check my body from time to time as I believed it would be beneficial for me since it was the Immortal Healer who was observing my body,
But I soon got tired of it at some point since he was basically treating me like a test subject, leading me to keep my distance from him in recent times.
“Oh stop pretending like you don’t want this, you know you came here since you wanted this.”
“You are quite keen...”
“Just stop talking nonsense and come sit here.”
“Yes.”
I carefully sat down on the floor and reached my arm out toward the Immortal Healer when he told me that he wanted to check my condition.
He felt the veins on my arms with his hands. It didn’t take long for him to do the small checkup.
“I get fascinated every time I see this body, there is no way something like this should be possible...”
As always, the Immortal Healer went into deep thought after the checkup was completed.
From the Immortal Healer’s perspective, it was fascinating how the explosive and violent Qi of the Gu Clan was able to coexist with the calm and serene Qi of the Taoists.
‘I wonder how he’ll react if he found out that I also had Demonic Qi within me which made the Qis in my body round up to being three.’
If he found out about that, then he would probably become more heated and obsessed with my body than ever.
I wonder if this curiosity was due to him being a healer or if there was something else behind it.
“How is it?”
“The amount of Qi you possess has increased by a huge amount. I don’t think there are any problems as the instability you used to have when I first saw you is now gone without a trace.”
“I’m glad to hear that. I was worried that I was gonna get called a ticking bomb again.”
“What did you eat again for your body to become like this? Did that bastard, Dohwa, give you some items?”
“...Something like that.”
I did obtain the item from near the Mount Hua Sect, so it wasn’t completely wrong.
I constantly did checkups of my Qi and the state of my body, but a healer was able to do a more thorough checkup than someone like me, in the end.
Thankfully, I had the world’s greatest healer near me. Meanwhile, the Immortal Healer also seemed to be interested in the state of my body, so it was a win-win situation for us
When the checkup was about to end, I asked the Immortal Healer a question that I had in mind.
“Is there anything making you uncomfortable during your stay in this place?”
“How could I feel uncomfortable here? Compared to the hut that always had bugs coming out of it, this is much better and I’m already thankful enough.”
“But I heard that you asked them to change the guesthouse.”
“I’m not even working, so how does it make sense for me and Hyuk to stay in such a big building?”
“You say that, but the rumor of you going to the medical rooms and helping out the other healers from time to time has already spread throughout the clan.”
“...Which bastard was it?”
I held in the laughter that was about to leak out when I saw the Immortal Healer’s expression morph into a frown of anger and annoyance. He does always seem to have that nasty look and personality on him, but he was an old man that was more kind than anyone I knew.
I wonder how such a man ended up leaving the world of medicine. As though he had read through the Immortal Healer’s mind, Elder Shin spoke at that moment.
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