Chapter 3

Raymond shrugged his head without hesitation.

"Yes, it is possible enough."

"Oh!"

Their eyes grew as if they were tearing.

"But there is one thing your guardians have to do. Believe me and follow me, no matter what treatment I give you."

"...!

It was an unexpected request.

But they bowed their heads.

Anyway, it was the car that was waiting for death all day long. If it could be saved by any means, it't have been the case.

"That's what I'm gonna do, therapist. Please save our husband!"

Raymond bowed his head.

"I understand. Then you can prepare a high-temperature boil of clean water. It should be cooked and cooled with as much pulp as possible."

"Yes, I'll get you ready."

"And make sure you have a sharp knife as clean as possible."

"A knife?"

The mother-in-law had a discreet face.

You're good at healing?

"Yes, it's on fire."

"What kind of treatment are you going to have?"

Raymond shut his mouth for a moment.

I was wondering what words to use to describe this treatment.

He soon came up with a suitable word.

"I'm going to have surgery."

수술(Surgery).

Here in Repentine, it was a strange term, a word that shaken the foundation of the whole continent's healing in the foreseeable future.

* * *

Preparation for the surgery is over.

"I'm going to have surgery."

In fact, this extent of ovarian abdominopathy was a rather simple procedure called surgery.

However, in front of the patient, Sun Raymond had a heartbeat.

"Arterial bleeding. You're bleeding!"

"Secure your sight! If you don't hurry, it's Aristotle!"

The scene I saw in a dream just passed by.

It was like becoming a dream doctor.

"Then please, therapist."

"Please save my father!"

The mother-in-law left the room after asking in a trembling voice.

They believed in Raymond.

But I couldn't hide my anxiety and superstition. It's the life of a precious family.

"I will do my best."

Raymond thought in silence, feeling their hearts.

"Heads are cold, but hearts are hot."

It was a phrase that was included in the knowledge of "general medicine".

The therapist deserved to have the same sense of mind.

I wiped the buttocks with herbs from the therapist.

It was a herb with an antiparasitic effect. In addition, the cutting area was wiped with herbs with a disinfectant effect.

Then I picked up the knife.

I just had a small knife that I never used in the house and was disinfected by fire.

The sword was similar in shape to the primitive mesh.

It was a moment when the feeling of the knife in the hand was passed on.

My heart was beating again.

"Open."

찌익.

The sword penetrated the skin and the blood flowed.

"...!"

I was awake, but when I saw the red blood, I couldn't help but shake my heart.

"Remove your mind, Raymond!"

Raymond touched it and moved his hand.

In the knowledge of surgical science.

The flesh was red with inflammation, and was painted with work.

At the same time as the blood flowed, the yellow fluid blew out.

It was shit.

Raymond's hand moved silently.

They first wiped out the dirt filled with clean cloth and washed the inside of the crop with pulp boiled sterile water.

I washed it with my hair until I could see the debris, and this time with a knife, I struck out the dead tissue one by one.

"Concentrate. You can't make a mistake."

It was a simple procedure, but it seemed like Raymond was doing a massive, life-giving surgery.

I don't know how time flows, I do not know how you move your hands.

His forehead was sweaty and his skulls were connected.

So I moved and moved, in accordance with the knowledge of "surgery" that was written in my head, with the pain of breath that was rotting in my stomach.

"That's it!"

When Raymond saw him, he sprinkled his heart.

Fortunately, the execution ended safely.

It's still full of red inflammation, but you've eliminated the cause, and it's gonna sink soon.

Raymond sprayed a portion of his last prepared herb on the wound.

It was a herb known to have an effect on infections, and according to Raymond's knowledge of "medicine" it was presumed to contain "natural antibiotics".

After the surgery was so short, Raymond went out of the room and met her mother.

They were waiting for Raymond with a glowing face.

"Oh, what happened, therapist?"

Raymond took a long breath.

It was a breath of relief that ended the great work safely.

"It's all right."

"Oh!"

"I'm going to have a fever."

Pin's tears rolled in her mother's eyes.

"Thank you! Thank you very much!"

They greeted and bowed their backs almost to worship.

Raymond was embarrassed by the excessive expression of gratitude.

"It's okay. I just did what I deserved. You can't do that too much."

But the mother-in-law did not stop saying thanks.

"It's something I deserve to do. No one's done it like a therapist."

"...!"

"I don't know how many therapists I've been to. Everyone said they had a shortage of money, and they didn't try to get a good look at her husband."

The middle-aged woman wiped her tears.

"Thanks to the therapist, I couldn't lose my husband. The therapist is a benefactor of our family."

It was the moment I heard that.

Raymond's chest was beating again.

It was a different kind of thirst than before.

Something warm came up in the chest. It was an unbearable feeling.

"That's it."

The joy of healing the patient.

It's the first time I've tasted that joy.

That's how Raymond treated the patient for the first time.

* * *

"Healed the patient?"

Raymond felt joy in the unbelievable face of Ran.

I've finally fed a room for that bastard!

"Yes, I just got back and checked for the heat. In a few days, it looks like he's fully recovered."

"What a nonsense!"

He raised his voice.

"Don't lie stupidly! What a cure!

It was a natural reaction.

By Hill's criteria, buttock infection is a very serious disease.

I mean, the B-class senior therapist went and poured all his power out of the hill, and he treated it.

'Because of Hill's attributes.'

As in the other stories of the novel, Hill was not the omnipotent power to heal any disease with his hands alone.

Here in the Repentine world, Hill is the life-enhancing force.

It promotes vitality and has beneficial therapeutic effects in many diseases, but there are also many illnesses that do not have spiritual effects.

This time, Raymond treated the buttocks.

If the debris is boiling, we're gonna have to squeeze it out. It was the extreme of inefficiency.

"It's not just the buttocks. There's so much mess with the treatment of Repentine here.'

Raymond thought of "medicine" as knowledge.

Hill's definitely a great force, but it was a problem to overdo it.

I've tried to promote vitality, and there's a lot of useless diseases.

I was wondering what to do to get the hills cleaner, but I didn't research other treatments properly.

If you're lying...

"It's not a lie."

Raymond carefully opened his mouth, looking at Ran's attention.

"Fortunately, the heavens helped, and I was able to succeed in the cure."

"...."

He looked at Raymond with his burning eyes.

"What do you want me to do?"

Raymond was reflected by his past, which he had always been bound by, and then he shrugged his head up and fell on his shoulder. This time he didn't do anything wrong.

"I'll go check it out. Wait. If you're lying, you'll have to pay a hard price, so be careful!"

bang!

When Raymond saw Lance, who closed the door roughly and went out, he bowed his head.

"Herton."

Anyway, if you go and see it yourself, you'll know that it's not a lie.

Anyway, what's important right now is not the reaction of that chubby gentleman.

Raymond was blind. Then the phrase came to mind.

[Quests completed!]

[Remuneration is given!]

[Level rising!]

[Get 10 Skill Points!]

[Level Up: When the experience value accumulates above the benchmark, the level rises. When the level rises, you can raise the scan.]

[Once you reach 40 levels, you can upgrade the grade of the class.]

"Rating?"

[Class: Surgeon (SSS)]

[Career Rating: Beginner Resident]

This seemed to speak of the job grade.

"So the higher the level, the higher that level? From beginner resident to experienced resident?'

I thought so.

"So now it's a resident class, so if you get a lot of levels later, you're going to be able to upgrade to a professional, a professor, this way?"

At that time, an additional message came to mind besides the quest reward.

[A special bonus is given to commemorate the first patient!]

[Level rising!]

The level has risen again.

And the status window changed like this.

[Player States]

Name: Raymond

Class: Surgeon(SSS)

Career Rating: Beginner Resident

Level: 3

Experience rating: 10/50

Skill Points : 15

Title: Dirty Life

Auxiliary jobs: not activated

[Scoffs]

Strength: 3

Senses: 2

Intensity : 17

?? : 1

Extra snack points : 2

"Mr. Snoop Point?"

The level has been raised to three, and there's an extra scoop point.

"Can you raise a skate every time a level goes up to one?"

I think so.

"But what is the shame of these scouts?"

Then I came up with a simple explanation.

[Body strength: refers to the overall capacity of the body, including endurance, muscle strength, etc. If you have strong physical strength, you'll be as good at treating the patient.]

[Sense: The ability to fine-tune the body. The more sensitive you are, the smoother you can do the delicate movements when treating the patient.]

"Sensation! That's the ability to help the surgery!"

By the way, fitness is literally the physical ability of the whole body.

The senses seemed to be delicate motor skills.

In other words, if you want to improve your surgical skills that require delicate gestures, you need to raise your sensory spots.

"Use Scratch Points. 2 points both sensory ability increases.'

A few days ago, Raymond, whose hand was not moving as he wanted, was sweating, and he immediately raised his sensory touch.

For a while, it was the idea of investing in the senses every time the level went up.

"What's the power?"

[Intelligence: The ability to use your academic knowledge more effectively.]

"You have the ability to use your head. When treating a patient, making accurate judgments with medical knowledge is as important as surgery. What's the question mark?

The explanation came to mind.

[??: The criteria are not met, so it will not be opened. Open when specific criteria are met.]

Raymond? I was wondering what Scott was. Definitely? Scotch's also the ability to help heal the patient.

After all, at that moment, Raymond realized one thing.

We need to raise the level! So I can be the best therapist."

He was one of the ways to become an outstanding therapist with lower than F-grade talents.

Cleaning the skills of a surgeon.

To do that, we had to raise the level.

I mean, I had to see the patient.

Raymond, judging so, moved immediately.

Rescue.

If you're in medicine, it's an emergency room.

It's a place where all sorts of difficult patients are carried away, the first class of therapists.