Doctor Player

Doctor Player Chapter 316

“It's okay. Rest assured that everything has recovered well.”

Even though he reassured me like that, Viscount Kant's condition was strange.

He turned white and started breaking out in a cold sweat.

‘what?'

Rosso once again unleashed the giant's blessing.

But it didn't improve.

He still complained of pain, and soon a surprise happened.

The fractured leg started to turn blue!

Raymond looked at it and thought aloud.

‘It's compartment syndrome!'

After the fracture, the pressure in the affected area increased, causing necrosis to the tissue inside.

At this time, not only the fracture was treated, but the increased pressure had to be relieved through emergency surgery.

‘If the treatment is delayed, I can't use my legs.'

The problem was whether the patient would readily accept Raymond's treatment.

But Raymond was determined.

‘You have to go out first. After a little more time, the nerve damage will progress and there will be no turning back.'

I approached the patient with such a heart.

“May I treat the patient?”

Saint Rosso frowned.

“I'm sorry, Your Highness. The patient's condition is critical. It seems difficult to keep pace with Your Highness' bizarre play.”

weird play.

It was a blatant disregard for medicine.

But Raymond did not back down.

“Then can you treat this patient?”

“yes?”

“I asked if it could be cured for sure.”

Saint Rosso kept his mouth shut.

In fact, I had no confidence.

As a Saint who possesses the blessing of a giant, he has treated numerous fracture patients and has experienced similar phenomena several times.

‘This symptom must be the curse of a giant.'

Curse of the Giants.

Now Viscount Kant was the name in the field of treatment of the phenomenon seen.

The fracture was healed, but a horrible disease that caused the giant to wrath and cause the leg to rot for an unknown reason.

‘Even if I use a heel, there's a high chance that my legs will rot.'

No, it definitely will.

Because Giant's Wrath, like other God's Wrath, wasn't a disease that could be cured with a heal.

The special heel was also helpless.

‘But I can't back down... … .'

Many people were witnessing this spectacle right now.

could never back down

But then, a person came into Saint Rosso's eyes.

A cold handsome man was watching the situation from afar.

‘His Highness the Grand Duke Gideon!'

Saint Rosso gulped.

It was clear that he had come to see the news that his subordinate was seriously injured.

My head was cold.

‘The Archduke came to see it in person. You must never show an ugly side.'

Archduke Gideon.

The highest power in the kingdom.

Even if he didn't know the other side, he couldn't show his ugly side in front of Grand Duke Gideon.

‘Damn it, the giant's curse came at a time like this. The giant's curse is not a disease that can be cured.'

Then Sir Kant let out an urgent scream.

“Keugh keugh. I can't feel the sensation in my legs very well.”

“… … !”

Saint Rosso's face grew heavy.

The giant's curse was in progress.

Judging from my experience so far, my senses change first and then my legs rot.

Raymond had similar thoughts.

‘Nerve damage is coming. I need emergency surgery right away.'

If more time passed, then it was over.

Saint Rosso made a nervous face.

‘What the hell?'

Tick.

Everyone in the hall watched the scene with tense eyes.

And a man in his late thirties with a splendid impression next to Archduke Gideon opened his mouth.

It was the Marquis of Macfield, the second-in-command of the Grand Duke.

“It seems Viscount Kant's condition is more serious than I thought.”

“I guess so.”

“To say he came out with an idiot. Tsk.”

Marquis Macfield clicked his tongue and looked at the reaction of Archduke Gideon.

Archduke Gideon silently watched the treatment of Viscount Kant.

‘What are you looking at so intently?'

The Marquis Macfield made a puzzled face.

Grand Duke Gideon was not a warm-hearted monarch who took care of his subordinates' injuries. This appearance now was not like the usual Archduke Gideon.

As expected, Grand Duke Gideon was looking at something else.

‘He's looking after Prince Raymond.'

Prince Raymond.

He was a figure who emerged as the new nucleus of the peninsula's political world.

However, it was still difficult to judge.

‘He's trying to confirm what kind of person he is with this incident.'

Marquis Macfield shrugged.

‘Because it might be better to get rid of flies if they're just annoying.'

Just then, Saint Rosso, who was sweating in front of Viscount Kant, gnashed his teeth.

‘I can't go back like this. I have to express the giant's blessing as strongly as possible and heal somehow... … !'

through.

A dark brown light gathered in Saint Rosso's hands again.

It was a special heel that I did my best.

“Oh oh. I have never seen such a strong special heel.”

“As expected, you are a promising Saint from the Tower of Light.”

Jureuk.

Due to the excessive exertion, cold sweat broke out on Saint Rosso's forehead.

‘I'll cure the giant's wrath or whatever!'

His special heel penetrated Viscount Kant's shin again.

It was as if mud with a powerful life had seeped into her legs.

but.

“Ah!”

Viscount Kant let out a tear-jerking scream.

It looked even more painful than before!

The color of the legs also became bluer. After being healed, it looked worse.

‘How come?'

Saint Rosso's eyes fluttered.

At this meeting, only one person, Raymond, guessed the cause.

‘I received a special heal that promotes regeneration, and the pressure in the organization increased!'

There was no more time to wait.

“I will treat you.”

“No, what nonsense… … .”

“I said I would cure Sir Saint Rosso.”

“… … !”

Saint Rosso's eyes widened.

It wasn't Raymond's usual soft voice.

[‘Truth' is interfering with the patient's treatment!]

[Opponent's truth power is ‘high'!]

[‘Truth special skill: Truth elimination' is manifested!]

[The skill is ‘Heart of Steel' and ‘Doctor's It has a synergistic effect with ‘charisma!]

A strong sense of intimidation flowed from Raymond.

“I know you are a proud healer. But are you going to rot the patient's leg because of that pride?”

“… … .”

“If you have the slightest concern for the patient, please step away.”

Armed with all kinds of skills for the sake of patients, Raymond's intimidation was something that only arrogant healers could handle.

Saint Rosso involuntarily retreated, and Raymond turned to Viscount Kant.

Kristen May followed.

May glanced at Rosso and muttered quietly.

“Stupid kid.”

“… … what what?”

“Didn't you say anything? Do you hear nonsense?”

The honest bear-like twins May Mary had one more nickname.

quiet narcissist.

The words were very harsh.

Christine cleared her throat.

“Mei, but that’s a little bit. It's rude to say that to a really stupid person.”

“You didn’t say anything?”

“I just did that too. It would be embarrassing if someone stupid in this room heard hallucinations and furiously.”

Saint Rosso made a dumbfounded face.

What are these guys saying now?

“this… … ! what dare... … !”

Then Linden interjected and gave Saint Rosso a glare.

‘Wow, this is the famous Saint Rosso. I hear you're so popular in the social world. I wish I could become famous and popular like this person.'

One of Linden's wishes is to be popular!

Thus, it was a look of pure envy, but Saint Rosso interpreted it the other way around.

He misunderstood himself as seeing himself as ‘you're that idiot'.

“this guy… … How dare you!”

“Noisy!”

“… … !”

Raymond raised his voice low.

“To make a fuss in front of a critical patient. Can you still call yourself a healer? Get out of there right now.”

“… … .”

Saint Rosso's face turned red.

he was embarrassed

‘No, the fight is over there first... … .'

However, May and Christine's sarcasm was so quiet that no one else could hear it, and it seemed that Saint Rosso was the only one making a fuss.

So St. Rosso withdrew in a very ugly manner, and Raymond, who was able to concentrate on treatment, looked at Viscount Kant's leg.

“Can you feel my touch here?”

“I can feel it, but it’s faint.”

Raymond nodded.

I checked the pulse at the distal end of the leg with my fingers.

Fortunately, it didn't disappear. but it was weak.

‘The golden hour hasn't passed yet. If I treat it right now, I'll be able to recover without sequelae.'

But a problem remained.

Viscount Kant had to be persuaded.

“Do not worry. With the right treatment, you will be able to recover.”

“Is this the right treatment?”

“I need an operation.”

Viscount Kant's eyes fluttered at the sound of surgery.

“That is… … .”

Viscount Kant now knew what surgery was.

It was thanks to Saint Rosso's swearing with excitement.

‘You're going to cut my body with a knife?'

Just imagining it was terrifying.

However, it has already failed with the special heel. There were no other treatment options.

‘Ha but. still… … .'

When I couldn't decide easily, Raymond opened his mouth.

“I understand your concern. But let me be clear. I will restore the viscount's leg through my healing technique.”

It was a warm and trusting voice.

Viscount Kant was silent. I was a little shaken.

And it wasn't just Viscount Kant who became quiet.

Everyone in the hall stood silently watching Raymond.

Raymond sensed that a golden publicity opportunity had arrived.

Just in time, Viscount Kant asked a perfectly timely question.

“I couldn’t heal even with Special Heal… … Are you saying it's possible with Your Highness's treatment method?”

Raymond nodded firmly.

It was the beginning of PR time.

“Yes, it is possible. Medicine is another blessing from heaven.”

People were agitated at the word another blessing from heaven.

Raymond slowly looked around at the people lined up around him.

And he opened his mouth.

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