To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor Chapter 47

Episode 47 Changed Journey (6)

From the morning, his steps were very confident.

There was no trace of yesterday’s pensive look.

He voluntarily found Laira’s room and knocked.

Knock-knock-

“Who are you?”

A bright voice came from within.

It had been a long time since I had a comfortable sleep and seemed to be in good condition.

Ray answered.

“This is Ray, whom I saw last night. I want to see the status for a while, is it okay?”

Then the door opened right away.

“Yes, come in!”

To Leila, who was similar in age, a good-looking boy was a welcome target.

Especially if that handsome person is a saint.

As soon as Ray entered the room, he went straight to the point.

“Do you have any itchiness or blisters elsewhere?”

“yes. The saintess healed me, so I don’t have to worry anymore.”

As he spoke, he looked at her every nook and cranny.

Then, with his excellent eyesight, he could see the slightly reddened skin.

It was unknown whether the redness was caused by simply lying down or an illness.

If there was one way to know, it was to find out with mana.

Ray apologized.

“I’m sorry, but I’ll hold your hand for a moment.”

“yes yes?”

Laira’s face instantly turned red.

When did someone say such a thing to her, who could not approach her due to the weight of the king’s self-restraint?

Without even asking why she had to hold her hand, she turned her head and held out her hand.

“W Here.”

Ray, who held out his hand, immediately poured mana.

As if he didn’t train mana, he didn’t have a mana rod, so his mana, which moved along the blood path, was reaching his shoulders before he knew it.

Seeing that the blood on his shoulder was actively moving, it was concluded that at least it was not a mark made while lying down.

Ray lightly stimulated the area with mana.

Then there was an immediate response.

she flinched.

‘Is it itchy?’

However, she looked a little startled, but didn’t scratch or scratch.

It could have been more stimulated, but since it moved along the blood path rather than the mana rod, it could cause the blood vessels to burst.

There was a limit to recognizing with mana. Eventually, I had no choice but to stop at this point.

Anyway, as time goes by, you will know it naturally.

If she was completely cured, she wouldn’t show any symptoms, but if she wasn’t cured…

the horrible blisters and hives itching would bother her again.

If that happens, you might be able to see the crying expression of Prince Silos.

Ray let go of her hand.

Then he got up and said.

“If you don’t mind, can I come again tomorrow?”

“yes!”

He must have been taken aback by the answer he heard right away, but Ray didn’t care and kept his head down.

“thank you. Then just rest. I will come tomorrow.”

“…yes.”

Leila, who was a little disappointed, wanted to grab him and talk to him, but she didn’t have the courage to talk to him as she hurriedly left the room.

But it’s okay because we can meet again tomorrow.

Leila murmured.

“Really handsome.”

She scratched her shoulder as she looked at the door where Ray had disappeared.

By the time Ray arrived at the VIP room, what he thought was already happening.

Could it have been around evening? The King’s family, who were all gathered together for a meal, could see small hives on Leila’s face again.

Hives on slightly reddened skin. Even the pus that showed a small appearance outside the skin.

It hasn’t been posted much yet, but if you look closely, you can see that it’s a symptom of courtesy.

The King Gong was startled by the sight and shouted to Shibi.

“Bring the saintess right away!”

* * *

After hearing the news in the middle of the night, Iriel and Ray visited the King.

Iriel looked like he didn’t know why, but Ray, who roughly guessed the situation, hardened his expression.

‘Did your symptoms recur? If it can’t be cured… So, does that mean that people who have been treated so far also have a relapse?’

Around the time the question of divine power gradually deepened, the two of them arrived at Leila’s room and opened the door without asking anyone first.

Inside, he could see Leila lying on the bed, worried about her, and his wife and Prince Hopel Silos, who were standing next to her.

Seeing that there was no quarrel, it seems that the King Gong sent him out of the room. Iriel walked over to the king and spoke to him.

“I came to call you urgently… what’s the matter?”

The king jumped up from his seat.

“What is this! Yes, the symptoms are showing up again! Could it be that you haven’t been treated?”

Then Iriel shook his head.

“Then the treatment was over. I don’t know why the symptoms reappear, but let’s treat Layla one more time.”

“Please.”

At the King’s words, Iriel took a look at him and walked towards Leila.

But Ray stepped in first.

“Wait a minute.”

“…saint?”

When Iriel looked at her in surprise, Ray approached her lying down.

Skin flushed as if scratched by itchy blisters that began to appear on the face. It came up convex, similar to hives, and was the same as the symptom.

‘It definitely relapsed. I know it’s a skin disease, but I need an accurate diagnosis.’

Regardless of what Ray was thinking, the king frowned slightly when he saw the saint acting as if he was nothing, overtaking the saintess.

he said in an uncomfortable voice.

“Kuhmm… I’m sorry, but would you mind entrusting this task to the saintess?”

The horse had thorns on it.

However, despite the words of the king, Ray looked back at him without blinking an eye.

“The prince must have called many priests to fix his restraints, right?”

Didn’t get the answer I wanted. It is completely an oriental answer. The king looked straight at him as he asked the wrong question.

When we ate dinner together, he did not show any signs of timidity. There was confidence in his actions, and his eyes were steadfast.

Seeing that, the king took a step back.

“Yes, but… what does that have to do with it…”

“I believe the King knows that the symptoms have recurred despite the saintess’ treatment, because the King is watching right now.”

Ray continued.

“If Iriel treats it again and it recurs, and the symptoms appear after we leave, what will you do?”

At his question, Prince Silos was immediately enraged.

“Are you threatening me now?”

From his point of view, it sounded like the saint was trying to rip something off of him.

Hana Rei shook her head and said.

“no. It’s just that what’s most helpful to your son-in-law right now is not the saint’s treatment…” ”

…”

“My saint’s treatment.”

“…”

Prince Silos thought for a moment at those words.

He asked Ray if he had organized his thoughts.

“I heard that the saint doesn’t have divine power yet… but how are you going to treat him?”

Ray closed his eyes at the king’s words. This suspicion is natural.

It was a world where most medical practices were performed with divine power or magic, so there was no choice.

If you change your position and say that you will treat with magic in modern times, which madman will give up his daughter? It was in the same context.

A treatment method that does not even exist in today’s world. It must be nonsensical.

But even if it didn’t make sense, that was his answer.

said Ray.

“My treatment has nothing to do with divine power. To get rid of the disease by mobilizing everything I know. That’s my treatment, King Kong.”

His words, which showed something beyond his confidence, made not only the hall but also Iriel’s breath stop.

Overwhelmed by the words of the young saint, who looked a little too young for an adult yet, even the king could not speak hastily.

Then Laira, who had been lying quietly until now, spoke.

“…father. I want to believe what the Holy Son said.”

“Leila…”

“Isn’t it the same with your father who was agitated by the saint’s words just now? There was sincerity in those words. If you don’t believe this man after hearing this, then that’s not true. I also want to believe what the Holy Son believed in.”

I say that and smile.

It was a decision that her daughter, who had suffered for over 8 years, might go through that pain again.

I couldn’t readily agree, but at least I didn’t want to oppose it.

Prince Silos nodded with difficulty.

“…I get it.”

Hoppel tried to say something to him, but his mother grabbed him and shook her head, so he did not dare to open his mouth.

Prince Silos looked at Ray and said.

“…Be sure to treat him.”

“I promise you.”

He’s not so much that he can’t cure just one skin disease.

* * *

From the next day, his range of action was only by Leila’s side.

I asked Sibi to check on her daily diet and reflect on that day’s diet if symptoms worsened.

It was too neat to be considered a skin disease caused by hygiene.

Even the duvet cover and tablecloth clothes on the bed that are washed once a day. At least it didn’t seem like a hygiene issue.

It wasn’t even infected with bugs.

The castle where the king lives was enchanted, and there was not a single flying insect to be seen in the mansion.

One could soon find a problem with the diet.

There were always things in common when she ate.

It was flour.

When making bread or food wrapped in meat, flour is always included.

That flour contains an insoluble protein called gluten.

Moreover, it was during dinner that Leila’s symptoms first recurred.

If there was any doubt, there was only this.

‘Gluten Sensitive Dermatitis.’

It is similar to a common allergy.

If you look at Leila’s skin, not only the uniquely shaped hives but also blisters come up. Looking at it, it seems that it was probably overlapped with herpetic dermatitis.

The symptoms are usually accompanied by itching and rashes, so it fits roughly.

If so, there was a bit of a problem.

“If you can fix it, you can fix it… but there is no medicine that can be used.”

You can fix it by adjusting your diet, but without medicine, it will be slow.

But it was unavoidable. It is impossible to prepare medicine by extracting plants that may be different from modern times.

Ray immediately told the judges and called out foods containing gluten, such as wheat and barley, from Leila’s diet.

“Keep these out of your diet in the future.”