After Jin Cheon-hee had completely finished transporting the patients, he let his mind go blank, basked in the sunlight, and started throwing a childish fit.
‘This tree feels nice.’
Of course, it looked like a tantrum on the outside, but in truth, he was enjoying the moment in his own way. The Wudang Sect had more trees than people. Of course, since it was a mountain, that might sound natural enough.
But even inside the martial sect itself, there were many giant old trees they had left standing instead of cutting down, so if someone really wanted to hole up somewhere, there were endless places to do it.
“Hyung... are you okay...? This isn’t some kind of heart demon, right?”
“Hyeon-ah, don’t call me for ten minutes.”
That tone of voice sounded normal again.
Then...
“......”
He went back to staring with a dazed expression, muttering like a lunatic, “Coffee... cof...fee... co... cooffeee... please gimmeee....” Sama Hyeon was deeply startled, but for now, he did what he could.
“Well, I happened to get this anyway. For you, hyung.”
And with that, he held out a bamboo tube.
“You usually drink warm things, but right now I figured something cold would suit you better.”
The surface of the bamboo tube was cool.
“!”