“Yes?”
“By any chance, were you upset that I asked for coffee this morning?”
“No. Why would I be?”
The way he asked was a bit startling, but it was fine because she met Hyun Woo at the café thanks to it.
“Really? Okay, take my glass.”
Se Hun had a strange habit of making only one person drink at alcohol gatherings.
It seemed that Sori had become Se Hun’s target for today.
“I don’t do such things just because I’m a woman. Isn’t it prejudice to think that women are weak in this day and age?”
“Yes……”
“Whether it’s alcohol, physical strength, brains, or anything. Right? Come on, drink up.”
Sori ended up gulping down the alcohol she shouldn’t have, due to Se Hun’s piercing gaze.
Whenever her glass emptied, Se Hun would pour a potent whiskey into Sori’s glass.
Whose taste it was, she wasn’t sure, but the whiskey seemed to scorch her esophagus.
“Our neurosurgery department drinks up the whiskey bottle fiercely, and then disbands.”
“Yes.”
“Drink. You have to drink quickly to empty the bottle and go home.”
Why aren’t you drinking then? She wanted to ask, but her counterpart was a senior like the sky and a chief.
Through her hornrimmed glasses, her slit eyes urged Sori persistently.
With each glass, with each increase in the amount of alcohol consumed, she yearned more desperately for Hyun Woo.
Although guilty of her own sins, how her heart pounded whenever she saw him at the hospital.
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Was it due to her drunkenness, or the sentimental music, but suddenly Sori’s feelings grew complicated.
What if he really has leukemia, what about mom, what should I say to Jiu?
And most importantly, can she continue with her residency?
Would they consider the personal circumstances of a freshly joined doctor?
Looking at Se Hun forcing her to drink, she felt resigned.
Se Hun, as a chief, didn’t seem like he would be understanding about her pain.
Then, what about Seo Hyun Woo?
For some reason, him…
Wouldn’t he help?
If she spoke honestly and pleaded, maybe he would let her work while receiving treatment.
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No. He who threatened to cut her off yesterday, and got angry saying she’s not qualified, wouldn’t.
“Hey, Doctor Yu Sori. Are you holding your drink in salute? Know what kind of occasion this is. Today’s main characters have to take responsibility. Look there, isn’t Mang Gi Tae also diligently emptying his glass? It’s love for your peers and your country. If this keeps up, only Mang Gi Tae will collapse.”
Sori gripped her short straight glass.
Already dizzy from the potent alcohol, she instinctively felt that if she drank this, she would lose all her senses.
She swallowed a sigh in front of the scrutinizing gaze and downed the alcohol all at once.
And again, she saw the slowly rising pumpkincolored liquid in her own glass.
Yes, better to eat quickly and pass out.
That absurd thought occupied her mind, when she held her glass.
A large hand covered the hand Sori was using to hold her glass.
The imposing weight was fully conveyed to Sori.
“Did the professor arrive?”
Even before Sori confirmed the owner of the hand, Se Hun stood up to greet.
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But Sori knew without seeing who it was.
This warmth, this touch, this scent, it was the person she had been waiting for so much.
‘Why did you come so late.’
She thought she should get up and greet him, but her body did not obey.
Slowly she moved her pupils, following up the hand that enveloped hers.
Seo Hyun Woo, dressed not in surgical scrubs, nor in a white coat, but in a suit, was staring at Sori with cold eyes.
That familiar face she’d longed for, for some reason, wore a very disgruntled expression.
‘Professor, please take me with you. Please save me.’
Those words got stuck in her throat, making her breath a bit short.
Seeing Sori taking deep breaths to the point of her chest heaving, Eun Seok asked her if she was okay.
All this situation irritated Hyun Woo greatly.
“Professor, please sit over here.”
Ignoring Se Hun’s words lightly, he spoke.
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Hyun Woo’s pupils were solely fixated on Sori, like a nail.
“Stand up, Doctor Yu Sori.”
The tone was far colder than usual.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium