Doctor Player Chapter 101
Rumors of Raymond swept the barracks as if they had wings.
As a result?
Countless wounded came to Raymond.
He succeeded in breaking the prejudice of medicine among soldiers!
‘Good! It’s just the beginning!’
Raymond clenched his fists and treated them all the best he could.
“welcome!”
“Where are you hurt?”
“this. The wound is serious. I will treat you.”
The soldiers were even more impressed by Raymond’s kind and warm appearance as rumored.
“Thank you. Thank you for being so good to me.”
“I will never forget this favor. Whoops.”
Raymond replied coolly.
“it’s okay. I am happy enough that you guys are recovering.”
‘If you guys get better, that’s all my credit!’
Of course, besides this snobbish mind, he also had a heart for real patients.
Raymond came to think a lot while visiting the barracks and seeing the soldiers struggling.
As a therapist, I felt that I wanted to help them.
‘Of course, I have to take care of things.’
Raymond told Hanson.
“Hanson must write down his medical records. Since you’re busy, keep the main points as simple as possible. But don’t forget to write it down.”
It was to be used as the basis for a merit application later!
Raymond worked hard for his patients and took good care of himself.
‘It kills two birds with one stone if I do good deeds and take care of myself, right?’
The reputation and experience gained as patients flocked to him were a bonus.
[Reputation within the army rises due to the impressions of the soldiers!]
[Achieve the achievement ‘He who comforts the soldiers’!]
[Experience increases!]
[Level up!]
[Level up!]
Level 93 in no time!
In a little while, I was graduating with a resident ticket.
‘I’m going to be a specialist soon! you can do it!’
That’s how the pennin treatment center cruised.
Of course, this was just the beginning.
* * *
“You are famous these days. Wherever I go in the barracks, I hear only the Master’s name.”
Christine entered the barracks and took off her helmet.
The sea-colored hair that had been curled up inside the helmet flowed down.
“Are you here, disciple?”
“Yes, I need to see the patient now.”
By the way, she participated in the war as a representative of the Raeburn duchy.
So it was impossible to be only a healer.
While commanding the White Rose Knights, the elite of the Duke of Raeburn, he led a double life by coming to the treatment center at night when he had no duties and seeing patients.
Raymond shook his head at her overflowing passion and energy.
‘To think that the disciple was a mana user class knight. It didn’t just come out with power normally.’
Christine tilted her head.
“Then why are you looking so bad? All the soldiers were praising the Master.”
“…no.”
“Hmm?”
Christine narrowed her eyes.
Uncharacteristically for Raymond, his shoulders were drooping!
It was clear what was going on.
“What happen? Tell this sister everything. I’ll go and fix everything!”
“…Why is the disciple my sister? No big deal.”
Raymond let out a low sigh and trudged off to see the patient.
“…?”
Hanson approached Christine as she tilted her head.
“Please understand, Her Highness. Three patients who were being treated today died.”
“ah….”
“Although they are all patients with severe wounds that could not be helped. You seem to be constantly upset.”
Christine shut her mouth and looked at Raymond’s back.
He was looking at the patient with a calm expression unlike usual.
* * *
‘I know it’s unavoidable, but.’
Raymond sighed inwardly.
No matter how much medicine he has, he can’t save all patients.
In particular, deaths were inevitable on such battlefields.
‘Therapist is really bad. I can’t believe I have to experience this every time.’
I couldn’t get used to the experience of losing a patient. It was probably something I would never get used to.
‘I came here thinking lightly.’
Raymond made a bitter face.
A profitable war anyway. I came with the idea that I would win soon, so I should accumulate a lot of merit and get the best territory as possible.
But seeing the soldiers dying one by one, I couldn’t take it lightly.
‘damn. I feel dirty.’
With his heart sinking, Raymond deliberately thought lightly.
‘I want to eat beef, but I can’t find it. Imagine the estate you will receive later. After suffering like this, I will definitely get a good land.’
That was it!
Suddenly, a soldier entered the barracks with an urgent face.
“Healer Chi!”
“Is there a problem?”
Raymond tilted his head.
He was a soldier who had treated him before. It was a minor wound that would heal quickly, but why did you come again?
“I have come with a request.”
“Please?”
The soldier bent down and said an unexpected story.
“Please save our captain!”
“…!”
“Our captain, Knight Kalpenter, is being treated by advanced healers, but there is no improvement, so he says he is likely to die before today!”
Raymond made a surprised face.
Calpenter!
It was a name he knew.
‘The core article of the sword expert intermediate level!’
For reference, the Sword Expert Intermediate level was a very rare core power even throughout the kingdom.
Calpenter was also known for his wide popularity.
‘Is that person dying? Even though I’m being treated by advanced healers?’
Raymond hardened his face.
“How are you hurt?”
“I was pierced through the abdomen with a long spear.”
“Where exactly is your abdomen?”
“It’s down to the right.”
Raymond tilted his head.
‘There are no vital organs there? Why can’t I recover?’
The lower right abdomen contained only the cecum and small intestine.
There were no vital organs or great vessels.
‘It would be cured if I received an A-level or higher heal?’
Since it was an intermediate-level sword expert, the best healer must have stuck to it.
But why?
Anyway, Raymond went straight to Kalpenter.
* * *
Calpenter was being treated in the barracks for healers around the headquarters.
‘There are a lot of noble patients.’
All patients who come to Penin Treatment Center now are general soldiers.
Among the injured, those with higher status were all being treated by ‘higher healers’.
“What’s going on here, Baron Pennin?”
Raymond made a surprised face.
‘Viscount Rand!’
He is the director of the Raoul Healing Center, one of the three major healing centers in the kingdom, and an A+-class healer.
A high-ranking healer who is said to be within ten fingers of the entire Houston kingdom!
‘A+ grade Viscount Rand is Sir Calpenter’s healer, but he’s not being healed?’
Raymond doesn’t ignore Hill.
Although there are several limitations, Hill had a clear therapeutic effect.
In particular, at grade A+, most simple wounds that did not damage vital organs could be treated.
It was clear that some complication had arisen.
Viscount Rand asked.
“Why are you here?”
“I came to see Sir Calpenter because he is not feeling well.”
“under? so? Are you going to try to cure Lord Calpenter?”
It was a very unpleasant face.
From the beginning, Viscount Rand did not like Raymond.
This is because of competition for treatment centers in the capital.
This is because the Penin Healing Center expanded its territory to nobles, and Raul’s Healing Center suffered a considerable blow.
Also, it was not only Viscount Rand who was hostile to Raymond.
Other high-level healers in the barracks also laughed at Raymond.
They whispered among themselves so Raymond couldn’t hear.
“Did you come here to treat Lord Calpenter?”
“What did I do?”
“I can’t believe what he’s done so far. Aren’t you using some kind of witchcraft?”
As it is a treatment barracks exclusively for nobles, none of the healers in this place were lowered in rank.
And tolerable high-level healers ignored and despised Raymond, who used the ‘heretic method’.
“As you know, Sir Calpenter is an intermediate sword expert knight and a key talent in the kingdom’s army. For such a valuable person, pseudo-sucking… ….”
Viscount Rand, who had been talking so far, kept his mouth shut.
Then, suddenly, he smiled with an uneasy grin.
“No, you come and treat me once.”
“…!”
“It’s a treatment approved by His Highness the King, so let’s broaden our knowledge today.”
Raymond noticed Viscount Rand’s plan.
‘It’s a ulterior motive to think that it can’t be revived anyway and put it on me.’
There were several aristocratic patients in this place now.
If he does something wrong, rumors will spread quickly.
‘But on the contrary, it’s also an opportunity to make a big impact.’
For reference, he decided to calculate the merit as follows.
[1.0 enemy soldiers per 1 soldier]
[0.3 enemy knights per 1 knight]
[0.2
enemy nobles per 1 nobleman ]
‘Is the problem a complication that I can treat?’
Many eyes were looking at him.
It’s a place that has no choice but to be burdened.
Then suddenly the barracks became noisy!
“Meet Your Excellency, Duke of Leif!”
“…!”
It was really the commander-in-chief, Duke Rife!
All the healers in the barracks hurriedly got up and bowed their heads.
“stop. Greetings are over, so focus on treating patients.”
Duke Rife looked at Calpenter lying on the bed with bitter eyes.
Looking at her, it seemed that she had come to personally check on Kalpenter’s condition.
‘He said he cared for subordinates.’
Duke Leif was a surprisingly respected knight. Unlike her in-laws, the crazy Seytil.
Scary and strict, but caring for his subordinates. This was Duke Leif’s opinion.
In particular, he is very greedy for talented people, so he says he cherishes the teeth of outstanding talent.
At that time, Duke Leif looked at Calpenter’s healer, Viscount Rand.
“Is Calpenter getting better?”
“….”
“No, ask again. Can you save them?”
Viscount Rand was at a loss unlike before.
“that is….”
Then, with a sudden thought, he opened his mouth.
“Baron Pennin has decided to treat Lord Calpenter with an ancient occult medicine!”
“…!”
“With Baron Pennin’s medicine, we should be able to restore Lord Calpenter.”
It was an overlay!
Since he is an irreversible patient anyway, it is his intention to make Raymond’s fault and get him taken by Duke Rife.
“Baron Pennin? Can you cure Lord Calpenter?”
Duke Leif looked at Raymond this time.
Raymond swallowed.
‘What if I get into a fight with Seytil?’
As expected, the blade-like gaze pierced him.
“I have seen many healers, but I have never heard of medicine. I won’t let it go if the crap treatment makes Calpenter go wrong.”
Was it because he was a sword master? The feeling of intimidation was no joke.
If Auden felt indifferent and cold, Duke Leif was like a rough blade. That too, the blade draped in front of his neck.
Timid Raymond’s heart skipped a beat. It was hard to open his mouth because he was frozen.
But fortunately.
[The patient is receiving undue pressure!]
[The ‘steel heart’ is manifested!]
[The opponent is applying undue pressure!]
[Confirm that the opponent is ‘the truth’!]
[The opponent’s ‘truth’ is the ‘intermediate’!]
[The ‘truth countermeasure’ is manifested!]
