The Youngest Son of Sunyang (Reborn Rich)

[106] The Real Patient 3

"Do-jun!"

He must have been so worried, thinking his healthy son had been seriously injured.

Father, entering the hospital room, already had tears in his eyes.

He hesitated to embrace his son, fearing that there might be something wrong with his own body. So, he just held his hand tightly.

Oh, it was truly awkward. Should I have hugged him first? But I felt too embarrassed to do so.

"Father, I'm fine. Just some minor cuts and bruises. Look, I'm perfectly fine."

"Really? Nothing seriously injured?"

"No. I've been thoroughly examined from head to toe, and there's nothing wrong. So please, stop worrying."

With reassurance that there was nothing wrong, his father hugged him. It was awkward, but what could he do? He lightly patted his father's back too.

"What exactly happened?"

Suspicion cleared, he began explaining everything that had happened until now.

Just a simple traffic accident. And the assistant, Kim Yoon-seok, who happened to be next to his grandfather's car, got hurt.

The tale of loyalty to protect the master's life, something that might only happen in the Joseon era, was just a cover story that his father despised the most.

His father was tired of the behavior of his parents and siblings, who ruled over people with their absurd wealth.

"What about Mr. Kim Yoon-seok? Is he okay?"

"Yes. The surgery was successful, and he's recovering quickly. Don't worry about him either."

As he comforted one person, another arrived.

"Do-jun!"

When Oh Sehyun burst into the room, it seemed like he would have to reiterate that his body was perfectly fine.

After the exhausting reassurance was over, Oh Sehyun took turns looking at both him and his father, then finally opened his mouth with difficulty.

"I heard something... Yoon-ki, you should know too."

"What is it?"

"Tell us slowly."

His father shot a glance at Oh Sehyun, who was speaking incoherently between him and his father.

"I was on my way to Gunsan. To the Joseon Rice Store in Gunsan..."

From the moment he began talking about the reasons for their actions since dawn and the significance of Joseon Rice Store, Oh Sehyun tapped his knee. "I see. So, that seemingly trivial ceremony was all about Joseon Rice Store."

"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Oh my, a son like you, who's always been out of your father's sight, wouldn't understand, would you? Listen carefully. The chairman sees your son Do-jun as the heir to the Sunyang Group. Not the sole candidate, but still."

"What?"

His father still didn't understand English and shouted, but I had already solved the puzzle.

Exactly! It wasn't just a simple museum visit or a casual outing. I was the third successor, right after the two uncles.

Looking at me, who wasn't particularly surprised, Oh Sehyun smiled. "Take a look at this mischievous child. Doesn't he seem like he's been waiting for this news? Well, I guess I expected it already. Hahaha."