Dear My Healer | SuLay

Episode 2

Few weeks after his master's death, Yixing found his permanent home in Korea. There were old couples who weren't blessed with a child and so they adopted Yixing to be theirs.

They taught him Korean language and culture. Since their house was built near a body of water and a forest, Yixing took the chance to practice his healing power with all the plants and animals he encounter.

His grandparents already knew about his power but he asked them not to tell anyone about it. He healed their back pains and high blood pressures and all that elderly stuffs.

"We're so lucky to have you in our lives Yixing. Not just because of your power but because you gave us the chance to experience how to have a baby." his grandpa said. "But I'm already big. I'm not a baby anymore. You can't carry me." Yixing teased and they laughed.

"But seriously, thank you so much." they said.

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Yixing and his Master became popular all over Korea and all people want to know them but no one knew about their real faces since they were both covered when they healed the guy that night.

But there was this one family who is very determined to meet the so called "healing-duo".

"Sir! I found their identity! The names of the healing duo are Yixing and Master Wu. But his master is already dead." one of the securities reported. "Okay, look for his apprentice and kidnap him. Bring him to me alive." Mr. Kim commanded. "Yes Sir!" they said.

"Once we have Yixing in our hands, our dear Junmyeon will be okay." he thought.
"Honey! Our son is...!!!" his wife suddenly opened the door of the security department and told him a bad news.

"Junmyeon! What's wrong?" they asked panicking. He's body's trembling like he's having epilepsy. "Son! Son! Can you hear us? Were just here! Son!" his mom hugged him until he's okay.

His private doctors had already given up and told them to just wait for his time. They couldn't do anything but to watch him suffer when his attacks come.

Junmyeon needed a miracle but he don't seem to believe that there was a thing like that. Ever since he got struck by this deadly sickness that slowly weakens his body, he forgot to believe to such things.

"Mom, dad.. Please mercy kill me. I can't take this anymore." he said. "No son, just give us one last chance. Trust me." his father said.

A little later, he received a call from one of the securities he sent to get the healer. "Sir, we have him. Alive." he said .

"Good job. Bring him here" he said and hanged up.