Doctor Player

Doctor Player Chapter 333

“… … Not that. This is a letter from attending an academic conference.”

academic conference.

At the Tower of Light, famous healers from nearby kingdoms were gathered and an academic conference was held once a year.

“Are you trying to show off the greatness of medicine at an academic conference?”

The disciples showed a firm will.

But Raymond shook his head.

“There is that, but there are more important goals.”

“which?”

Raymond said briefly.

“I will create a school.”

School.

Refers to the various branches of the Tower of Healing.

Originally, the branches were divided according to the academic direction, but recently, the schools were determined according to the political faction within the Tower of Healing.

By Raymond, of course, he meant an academic sect.

“During this academic conference, we will establish a school with medicine as the main treatment. name is… … I will say ‘medical school'.”

That's how the ‘medical school' first officially appeared in the world.

* * *

“What? The medical school?”

‘Road' frowned.

A subordinate reported from the other side of the crystal sphere.

-Yes, I heard that Prince Raymond is promoting a school at the Tower of Light conference.

“Hmm. What is your reaction?”

- It is said that it is receiving a surprisingly large response. In particular, it is said that there are many people who are interested in it among low-to-mid-level healers.

In the Peninsula Kingdom, healers are sweeping away enormous wealth.

But not everyone is like that.

As there are many outstanding healers, the gap between the rich and the poor is wide.

Not to mention C-class and D-class healers, and even B-class healers, who are classified as high-level healers in other countries, are often not treated properly.

This is because there are a lot of first-class healers compared to the population.

- It seems that Blesser Mars' treatment of a patient who could not be cured a while ago was particularly effective. It is reported that the Headquarters of the Tower of Healing is paying attention to Crown Prince Raymond's medical skills.

“It’s difficult.”

‘road'.

He had a great deal soon in front of his eyes as a dark mage plotting all sorts of heinous conspiracies in the Houston Kingdom and Catal Kingdom.

‘Actually, it's not important to me what kind of reputation he gets among healers.'

The problem is that he is Raymond.

The one who blocked all the conspiracies he plotted so far.

It was very unsettling to hear that such a guy would get another pair of wings.

‘The plan failed because of him at the last recording hunting competition. According to the original plan, I should have started the great business starting from the hunting competition at that time.'

‘Road' concluded.

“I will deal with him during this academic conference.”

-yes? But how? With the eyes of the whole kingdom on him, it would be difficult to lay a direct hand on him.

“I will bring the death god.”

“… … !”

The opponent's eyes widened.

It was because he noticed the meaning of ‘Rod'.

-Ha But wasn't the plan for the ‘coming of the four gods' later than now?

“Anyway, the plan was ruined because of him. I'd rather have the death god arrive now.”

‘Rod' said coldly.

“The effect would be even more dramatic if the death god descended on the academic conference and the healers were massacred. It will be much more advantageous to accomplish our cause.”

The opponent drooled.

I thought about the scale of the sacrifices that would happen this time.

There will be unimaginable victims.

But ‘Rod' didn't care about that and said.

“During the Tower of Light conference, various diseases and treatments are introduced. At that time, bring in the ‘reaper’.”

-… … all right.

‘Rod' made a satisfied face.

Now, the moment he wants will finally arrive. Starting with Raymond's death.

* * *

Tower of Light Conference.

It was a historic event in the world of healing.

The entire large old castle in the west of the Peninsula Kingdom was rented.

As if showing the power and wealth of the Tower of Light, the academic conference was extremely splendid.

Like a banquet hosted by the royal family, all sorts of rare dishes and drinks were accompanied by music, and numerous healers from the Peninsula as well as nearby healers attended.

It wasn't just high-level healers who attended.

As a rule, invitations go to ‘all' healers around the Peninsula Kingdom, so the banquet hall was teeming with countless healers, regardless of whether they were high or low heels.

In addition, not only healers but also famous celebrities from all walks of life attended.

Those who were invited from outside admired the bustling crowd of healers.

“Awesome. So many saints gathered together.”

“That’s right. Oh, isn’t that person from the ecliptic?”

“Even in the ecliptic, the Tower of Light academic conference is always attracting attention. Moreover, isn’t there a big issue this year?”

issue.

It means Raymond's medicine.

Starting from Houston, a small country on the periphery, even the Peninsula Kingdom is causing a sensation.

From the point of view of the Tower of Healing, you will feel a sense of crisis.

“But this time, it seems that there are more healers than usual in attendance.”

“Yes, it seems. Hearing the story, it is said that a lot more lower-mid-level healers attended than in previous years.”

“Low-mid-level healers?”

People made surprised faces.

As a rule, invitations to all healers go to this academic conference.

However, the percentage of high-level healers attending was higher than lower-mid-level healers.

But why?

“It's because of Prince Raymond.”

“… … !”

“They say they are creating a new medical school centered on medicine. There are many healers who are interested.”

“indeed. It is still the center of attention.”

There were numerous healers in the banquet hall, but the most fortunate place was where Raymond and his party were.

Middle and low-level healers who are interested in medicine gathered.

Healers were eagerly asking Raymond questions.

“Are you really giving instructions without conditions?”

Raymond nodded with an infinitely kind face.

“After completing your studies, you only need to work for the Penin Center for 5 years. Of course, even then, we will give you a fair remuneration.”

The middle and upper level healers made faces of disbelief.

According to the rumors that have been heard, medicine is a legendary secret art with power equivalent to that of a special heal.

Would you teach me such a secret technique without any conditions?

‘It's normal people who don't want to reveal secret techniques even if they pay billions of dollars. What the hell?'

‘Is this person really an angel?'

Healers in this position right now are the ones who would sell their souls if they could raise even one level of healing.

However, I couldn't help but widen my eyes when I heard that it was enough to work for only 5 years.

Of course, this was Raymond's idea.

‘Huh. Don't worry, I'll pamper you until your spine is pulled out for five years. I will eat more than what you taught me.'

Raymond let out a sinister laugh.

In any case, teaching will be done by the disciples who have been raised beforehand. Because Raymond doesn't teach new students now.

In other words, if he just accepts him as a disciple, he becomes a slave for five years without lifting a hand. How can he not be happy?

‘And while I'm teaching, I treat patients. In fact, the period of service at the Penin Center is close to 10 years.'

Since they are all active healers, they were able to devote themselves to treating patients while they were being taught.

‘Disciples must increase unconditionally. That way, medicine will quickly spread throughout the continent.'

Raymond had no intention of monopolizing medicine.

Rather, I was thinking of spreading it quickly all over the continent somehow.

why?

Because that's good for him too.

‘The more widespread medicine is, the bigger the medical industry market is.'

The medical industry was not an industry that only targeted patients, such as vaccines, hair loss treatments, and skin beauty treatments.

Rather, the biggest part was selling medical supplies to doctors.

‘If they become independent and set up a treatment center, they will have to purchase medical equipment. Every single one of them going independent will cost me a huge purchase price.

Basic blood test machine.

radiography machine.

electrocardiogram machine.

etc.

There was not much equipment needed to set up a treatment center.

Just like when Raymond first opened the clinic, he had to pay a huge fee, and it would all cost Raymond's wallet.

‘Hehe, that's not all. Even after setting up a treatment center, I have to keep purchasing medical supplies.'

Being independent is not the end.

Since they have to supply supplies that they use every day with consumables such as injections and medicines, they will forever be slaves to Raymond.

‘Hurry up and become independent soon! So bring me the money and give it to me!'

Raymond imagined.

The sight of the disciples he raised spread out all over the continent and offer money to him.

He will be the sole supplier of the medical industry and will suck the spines of all independent disciples.

Just imagining it made me feel like I was about to pass out.

‘To be like that, I have to do well here.'

As many healers as possible had to join the medical school.

Fortunately, even without him, his disciples were working hard.

especially Hanson.

He went around the banquet hall to meet healers who were interested in Raymond and preached (?) about medicine.

“I am very happy to meet people who will follow the Master's will together. If you have any questions, ask me.”

“you are?”

“I am Hanson, the disciple of the former Master and the first disciple of the Medical School.”

“… … !”

The academic conference hall was buzzing.

Hell Instructor Hanson!

It was a name that I always heard along with Raymond when I heard rumors about medicine.

‘I sent a shutter phone and called it on purpose.'

Raymond smiled contemptuously.

This is because Hanson has the best specialty in edifying (?) people.

Indeed, Hanson showed off his skills to the fullest.

“Can we really learn treatment comparable to special heals if we enter the medical school?”

“I can't believe it!”

The biggest question of healers was this.

Would he really teach them such a great secret art without hesitation?

“No need to worry about that. Master is the one who regrets not being able to teach you even one more of his secret arts.”

“Why?”

In response to the incomprehensible response, Hanson spoke kindly.

“That's because Master is the light that came down from the sky.”

“… … !”

“Master is a person who only has a patient in his head. They only think of patients when they eat, walk, even when they are solving menstrual problems.”

“Huh. It can be.”

Healers made surprised faces at those surprising words.

It's a story that's hard to believe, but it was credible because it was told by Hanson, who had been with Raymond the longest.

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