Jin Cheon-hee was eating lunch with his master, Zhuge Lin, in the communal dining hall inside the medical hall.
In the past, Zhuge Lin had to be cautious about his diet, but after Jin Cheon-hee’s household became healthier, he was able to eat regular meals like this.
Since then, Zhuge Lin had been eating in the communal dining hall whenever possible, ostensibly to take care of the medical hall members.
‘What a load of nonsense.’ It was the same as the chairman eating in the company cafeteria.
It was a shortcut to making the employees uncomfortable.
However, the real reasons were twofold.
First, Zhuge Lin was not the type to care about others.
Despite his clean appearance, which gave off a kind and humble impression, and his seemingly considerate demeanor, he was a man who did things his own way.
If the medical hall members felt uncomfortable, they could just treat it with acupuncture.
A doctor who couldn’t even treat indigestion had no place in the medical hall.
The second reason… ‘No matter how I think about it, it seems like the root of the problem was me starting to eat in the communal dining hall.’ Jin Cheon-hee had too much on his plate.