“To exceed the limit, you have to eat an incredible amount, right? Professor Seo’s card limit is ridiculously high.”
“Hong Senior, Professor Seo’s limit is high…….”
Should I just buy the beef restaurant with the card?
How high is Professor Seo’s limit, Kitae wondered aloud.
This time, Eunseok cursed Kitae harshly. However, when Eunseok’s eyes, which were so explicit, turned to Sori, they were immediately bent and folded. The sudden and overt change shocked Kitae and Jongwoo a bit.
“Dr. Yoo, even though I’m like this, I’m a beef killer. I’ll make Professor Seo regret it today. Prepare yourself. Add five more servings of sirloin!”
“Hong Senior, it still doesn’t reach one million won.”
What should we do? Our senior Eunseok’s revenge is heartbreaking.
Hearing Kitae’s unaware muttering, Jongwoo was greatly impressed and patted his forehead with his hand.
It was a farewell to unrequited love that couldn’t be seen without tears.
It was a day when wispy clouds stretched like silk in the blue sky.
“Sori, run quickly! Run!”
“Professor, let’s go together!”
Heuk heuk.
Two hours before the surgery, and they were still in surgical gowns.
Does this make any sense?
The two who were in the operating room until a moment ago started sprinting as soon as they left the operating room, holding hands.
Is this really the moment we can get married? Why did we even have a wedding? We could have just had a party between ourselves.
Despite feeling regret in the midst of it, it was too late to regret.
The two barely managed to get into the taxi they had reserved in front of the hospital. Sori and Hyunwoo collapsed onto the seats simultaneously, looking exhausted.
On their phones, calls from Jiwoo and Kangwoo were pouring in incessantly.
“Uh. We’re on our way now. We’ll be there in 30 minutes.”
“Uh, oppa is on his way.”
The two, who answered and ended their calls simultaneously, met each other’s eyes.
This is the real-time situation of the wedding day of a second-year resident doctor and a neurosurgery professor.
Suddenly hit by reality, the two couldn’t help bursting into laughter.
“Professor, there’s blood on your face.”
Sori pulled up Hyunwoo’s surgical gown to wipe his cheek, but the bloodstain wouldn’t disappear, so Sori kept sticking out her tongue as if wanting to wipe it away with her saliva.
The two had thought they might die from various complications during the emergency surgery. Suddenly, bleeding occurred in another organ of the patient, and because it wouldn’t stop, it completely melted everyone’s nerves.
No one knew if it would become an unprecedented situation where the wedding proceeded without the protagonists.
“Is this phrase really coming true? I really didn’t expect to have surgery until today.”
“Even though it was an emergency patient, the surgery was a great success.”
“There was even abdominal bleeding. Simultaneous surgery was tough. It was unprecedented difficulty for me.”
Sori blamed herself, thinking that it was her fault for praying that only emergency surgery wouldn’t happen on the wedding day.
“It’s thrilling and good, isn’t it.”
Hyunwoo tightly hugged Sori to his chest.
As long as we’re together, even if we enter the operating room in surgical gowns, we’re happy.
Today was the day of their wedding.
On the terrace of the hall across the street, where flowers were in full bloom, elegant classical music was playing.
Almost there, stuck in traffic, the two had to sweat until the end.
Sori and Hyunwoo, dressed in surgical gowns, said their farewells in front of the building elevator.
“Professor, see you later. Take off the surgical gown well. And be sure to wipe off the blood on your face.”
“Don’t worry about me. See you later.”
On such a day, with a late subject, the two exchanged farewells until the end, and Jiwoo, who had firmly received the warmth, shouted out loud.
“What are you doing! Are you crazy? Run quickly!”
Really, doctor couple, so much, Jiwoo grumbled.
And so, an hour later.
Sitting in the bride’s waiting room, Sori, wearing a tube-top ball gown, looked dramatically transformed, almost unrecognizable from the surgical gown she wore just a while ago.
On a day like today, Sori, the most radiant bride in the world, was approached by Sungjae.
“Dad!”
“You said it was done hastily, but you look too pretty. Are you planning to fly away a bit later?”
“Oh, why are you saying that?”
Sungjae’s eyes looking at Sori were almost closed.
However, the emotions were somewhat complex. It was a mixture of joy and a burning feeling in the chest.
“Dad, you look good in a suit too. Wear it often.”
“Is it okay? I feel like I’ve had more makeup done than the groom.”
“You look cool. If you enter with me, people might believe you’re the groom.”
“Oh my.”
Smiling as if facing the most beautiful angel in the world, Sungjae shyly took out his phone from his jacket.
“Shall we take a picture together?”
“Yes. Sure. Come over here.”
Sungjae sat next to Sori, trying to take pictures from various angles by operating the selfie mode.
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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