Ji-woo was sorting out some herbs on their table outside of her father's house. The wind was barely blowing and a pair of birds were singing. Ji-woo hums a childerens song, Tomato, as a rumbling noise appears. She turns around and welcomes the guest.
"How can I help you?"
"We need you to come to the Bulguksa Temple."
"Of course." She turns and pushes a couple of herbal bags into a satchel. "Has something bad happened?"
"A fight broke out and you're the best doctor around. Everyone has been injured."
"Is my brother ok?"
"I need you to hurry up."
Ji-woo tries to calm down her breathing. "I'm sure he's fine. He has to be." She mutters to herself. She grabs some salves and ties the bag up. "Ok, I'm ready."
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Hwarang
Historical FictionYoungmin makes it into the Hwarang. It's always been his dream to serve the royal family. He lives in the Silla kingdom in 500 AD. He makes friends with the other members in his room, all except Hyonjun. When Hyonjun gives the low blow, hell break...
