Rebirth, Love You Mr.Husband!! ◌⑅⃝● ⋆ 20 ⋆ ●⑅⃝◌

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Outside the conference room of the hospital

Doctor

Dr. Lee : Taehyung your proposal was quite good, the hospital will consider it carefully.

Kim Taehyung {Å}

Thank you, President!

Doctor

Dr. Lee : The two American experts also expressed their interest in your new treatment for the tumor, and said they would be interested in working with us.

Kim Taehyung {Å}

President, I will continue to work hard.

Doctor

Dr. Lee : Young people sure are energetic. (nodded and left)

At this time, Hyung-Sik, who was hiding in a corner came out and heard Dr. Lee's parting words

Kim Taehyung {Å}

What did you do yesterday? (Looks Hyung-Sik)

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

Yesterday I was singing karaoke. It was too noisy, and I didn't hear your initial phone call and when I called you back later, you said you didn't need help.

He remembered that Taehyung had called him yesterday but couldn't get through. He only saw the texts asking for help later in the night.

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

But I see you managed to finish it in time.

Kim Taehyung {Å}

If Jungkook didn't help, I reckon I'd still be sorting out through my data.

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

Really? (shocked to hear that Jungkook helped) Does he know medicine?

Kim Taehyung {Å}

He helped me translate my data into English. (explained)

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

He's that smart? There are a lot of technical terms in it. (said incredulously)

Taehyung was too lazy to further explain, so he just started walking towards their office.

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

What are you going to do? (hurried to catch up to Taehyung)

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

I heard what the president just said. You might have to travel to the United States to collaborate.

Kim Taehyung {Å}

Not necessarily, many people in the hospital are scrambling for a place in New York's Edward Hospital, I might not necessarily get chosen. (shook his head)

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

How can that be, other people rely on hospital recommendations, but you directly showed your face in front of American experts.

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

Didn't the president just say that the other side is very interested in your new treatment idea.

Kim Taehyung {Å}

Let's talk about it later.

Kim Taehyung {Å}

(Put down the documents he was holding and picked up the medical files on his desk)

Kim Taehyung {Å}

I'm going to see some patients.

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

You spent the whole night sorting through your data, and literally just finished a 2-hour presentation.

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

How are you not sleepy!

When Hyung-Sik saw that Taehyung had no intention of stopping and was going to see his patients, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Kim Taehyung {Å}

Jungkook helped me to organize the data, saving me a lot of time.

Kim Taehyung {Å}

I managed to sleep a few hours this morning, I feel fine.

Kim Taehyung {Å}

The patient in bed 5 isn't looking good. I can't relax.

Park Hyung-Sik (Tae's bestie) {Å}

Oh, look at this public display of affection! (exaggerated)

Kim Taehyung {Å}

What are you talking about? (ignored Hyung-Sik and left the office)

It was already 6:00 p.m when Jungkook woke up with a headache and his biological clock in disarray. He stayed in bed for a few minutes before managing to feebly get out of bed.

When he went into the kitchen to get some water from the refrigerator, he found a post-it note on it.

"Although it's summer, it isn't good to directly drink ice water. There's honeyed water that I made on the table, just drink that if you're thirsty, and I cooked some egg fried rice, just microwave it when you get hungry. Thank you for helping me with my files! – Taehyung"

Jungkook smiled, took the post-it note, heated up the fried rice, then went into the living room with his food and honeyed water.

After eating, Jungkook felt much better.

Suddenly his phone rang.

Jungkook looked at his phone screen and saw the caller to be his brother, Jeon Jong-Suk.

Jungkook suddenly felt morose as he held his phone. He had been happily living for more than a month since his rebirth. He had never called home, had never thought about it, but now that he was confronted with this situation he became afraid.

Before his rebirth, his family's urging to get married reached unprecedented heights after he turned 28. Even his older brother, who always ignored family affairs, began to join pressure him.

Jungkook often got pulled aside and lectured about it. That marriage was so integral to life, how this relationship was similar to the relationship between the left hand and right hand. How his likes or dislikes were no relevant when picking a man.

Jungkook remembered one time when he went home for a visit, he happened to bump into Jong-Suk who just came back from work. When he saw him, he opened his mouth, and the first thing he said to him was:

Jeon Jong-Suk (Koo's big bro) {Å}

What the hell are you going to do? Being so picky, do you think you're still in your early 20s ah, thinking you're so high and mighty.

Jeon Jong-Suk (Koo's big bro) {Å}

You think we're willing to take care of you? If it weren't for the fact that you're my brother, I wouldn't even bother with you.

Jeon Jong-Suk (Koo's big bro) {Å}

Look at you, every day you get older and older. Did you not think that everyone else has already married out except you?

Then his mother, who was usually picky said,

Jeon Go-Eun (Koo's Mom) {Ø}

The last man was good, you complained that he was a little short at 166 cm, but you're only 158 cm anyway.

Jeon Go-Eun (Koo's Mom) {Ø}

Any taller and he'd be a tree. You also complained about his low salary, but it's not like you can't live with 30,000 Won a month. Better than nothing.

Even his father finally said,

Jeon Yoo (Koo's Dad) {Å}

I beg of you, stop being picky and get married quickly.

After all that? Jungkook doesn't dare go home, he didn't want to listen to such words, to quarrel with his family. In the end, he started to celebrate New Year's alone, watching the overcrowded Seoul slowly become an empty city, tens of millions of reunions happening elsewhere, sleeping in a hotel at 30 years old, only to call home and still end up being scolded...

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To be continue...