“Oh my gosh?”
Since it had never happened before, Bora came right away after receiving a call asking for help. At first, she was surprised to see Se-young.
Because I thought my arm was missing or broken somewhere.
The first scene I saw was like having a baseball in both wrists, swollen and swollen.
Besides, her back and back muscles were also startled, so it was a spectacle to see her struggling in bed even when Bora came in.
“What the hell did you do to get ligaments on both wrists? Why are your back and back like this again?”
Bora, who prescribed the steam pack first, took out a bandage and a protector from her bag and looked at her with bewildered eyes.
“You’re funny. Where do you get your drugs?”
Bora, who was staring at Seyoung, snorted.
It’s because everyone knows that he’s been locked up in the house for nearly two years and hasn’t stepped out of the current gate.
Bora muttered, stabbing Seyoung’s wrists and back muscles.
“I can’t get this far even with any exercise. It’s strange. What the hell did you do? There’s no way you can’t do something like CrossFit for 2 hours, and there’s no way you can’t do 100 times with that body. It’s really weird. …”
While Bora’s muttering continued, Seyoung’s face turned red for nothing.
I mean, it had to be done so violently to get to this state.
What kind of expression would you make if you knew that you were only holding a cast iron sword and setting it up six or seven times and then swinging it once in a big way?
Se-young realized once again how poor her muscular strength was.
At that moment, Se-young’s cell phone rang.
“It’s a happy estate.”
Bora said while looking at the LCD screen.
When Se-young blinked and pointed at her hand, Bora sighed and answered the phone.
“Hello? Yes. Tak Se-Young-kun, is this correct? It’s me? That’s a nurse?
Seyoung shook her head as she watched Bora’s response.
“Haewon University Hospital. My name is Kim Bo-ra. I’m Tak Se-young-gun’s regular check-up officer. Yes. Yes.”
As the conversation lengthened, Bora’s eyes turned to Se-young.
Se-young, who was lying in a retort with a raised voice like Bora’s enlarged eyes, flinched.
“Yes. How is Se-young?”
Seyoung shook her head left and right toward Bora.
“Yeah. It’s okay. Really. We’re still together now. Are you in a good mental state?”
At that point, a goal was lost on Se-young’s forehead.
“Phone? He doesn’t usually answer phone calls. He tells me to text him if he has anything to do with it. Small things are cheap…”
Bora took her phone from her ear and spoke without blocking it with her hand.
“Hey, Tak Se-young. Even if you say you’re fine, you’re worried about the real estate boss.”
Se-young said a few words with a blunt expression on her face.
Bora put the phone to her ear again.
“Did you hear it? Yes. Sure. I see. Yes. I’ll tell you that. Yeah~!”
As soon as the call end button was pressed, Bora came to Se-young’s bed and sat down.
“What do you mean all this? Villa tenants say you’ve been screaming and making a fuss every night for days?”
“It’s not a big deal.”
Se-young thought it would be better to just admit it than to pretend not to know.
If you insist that there is no such thing in the case where there are not one or two tenants, but ten households, it will only raise suspicions.
Seeing Bora’s suspicious look in her eyes, Se-young took the last resort.
“I just did it because my heart was stuffy and my heart was about to explode.”
Bora shut her mouth to say something.
He even wiped his suspicious eyes and looked at him as if he was trying to check Se-young’s mood.
I’ve never had these kinds of feelings ever since I was discharged.
Bora watched closely what Se-young went through and how she spent over two years from the time she was hospitalized to now.
No matter how naive he was by nature, the three spirits made his heart pound as if his nerves were pounding, and even his face was full of tension.
“I’m fine now. I’ve calmed down a lot now.”
Se-young knew that her intentions were worked out just by looking at Bora’s awkward expression.
“I’ll take a break now.”
“Okay then. Don’t even put on a bandage and remove the protector when you move. The swelling doesn’t go away. Okay? Your back will last for about a month. The more frequently you apply the poultice to your hands, the quicker it gets, so be diligent even if it’s hard. Okay?”
Even if Bora spoke like a rapid-fire gun, Se-young quietly nodded her head.
Then Bora became even more anxious.
Se-young was trying to avoid being caught off guard or suspicious, but Bora became more anxious because her appearance was different from usual.
“Every day is hard, but Tuesday and Thursday will come.”
Se-young was embarrassed without knowing it.
This is because Bora only came for formal regular check-ups once a month.
“Next week, no, until next week, reconciliation will come during the week, so I know that.”
“It will definitely happen.”
‘This sweet pumpkin.’
The words that there was no need for it lingered under my tongue.
It’s because sometimes when you say something like that, it shows the class of the poor who never give up or compromise.
Bora wrapped her wrists tightly with bandages and went back with her medical tools.
Bora stood in front of the door for a moment as if her feet did not fall off, and looked at Seyoung.
Se-young felt a little sorry at the thought that the reason she said to avoid suspicion was that she had come closer to that woman than she had thought.
ridge! ridge! ridge! ridge!
Se-young’s eyes, which had been sleeping hard because of tiredness, almost opened their eyes like reflexes. And he frowned.
With a deep sigh, Se-young’s expression looked as if she had given up all desires in life.
Then he lowered his upper body under the bed and tucked his bandaged hands in.
Then the sound that was ringing in my ears stopped like a lie.
Seyoung sighed a second time and her shoulders sank like a deflated balloon.
After struggling for a while, a hand that had slipped under the bed came out.
Druck. Druck. Druck.
Following Se-young’s body twist, the long figure of the two-handed sword hidden under the bed was revealed.
Then, when his fingers no longer had any strength, he grabbed the hilt of the knife with both wrists and barely managed to pull it up onto the bed.
“Ha! Ha! Ha!”
Se-young, who was lying on the pillow, relaxing her stiff head, threw her gaze under her chin.
A two-handed sword placed heavily on the body in the middle of the chest.
With a long body and not a false sword, your weight was not normal.
Se-young let out a third sigh in the frustration that weighed on her chest.
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