Dr. Player (DP)

I'm a dirty bastard.

A disgusting son born under nobler men than anyone else.

People always looked at me with contempt, and they gave me the finger of contempt.

It's a shameless, disgusting creature.

That was me.

But I had one talent, and that was the healing power.

Heal!

The power of blessing which Heaven has given to the poor who suffer from disease.

Therapists who knew how to use Hill were treated high regardless of status.

To survive as a dirty son of a bitch.

He was desperately trying to be recognized as one of the strictest beings. But as a therapist, I was a humble being.

Less than F grade.

That was my healing power.

I tried desperately, but I couldn't get past the wall of talent.

For five years, I was not able to get rid of my doctor's status, and now it's a new day for other therapists.

He's a fool.

Dirty bastard.

He's a bitch.

Those were the words that referred to me.

But one day.

A miracle happened to me.

[Player awakened!]

[Job: Surgeon]

The medicine of a place called the Earth.

That miraculous ability was in my body when I was a F-class abortion therapist.

* * *

[Awakened as a player.]

Raymond thought the message was a dream.

Isn't that obvious? You're a surgeon, not Hiller?

"Outside... and doctors? What is that?

Raymond laughed.

It was a word I never heard in my lifetime.

"If you dream, you dream about making money. I had a strange dream.

But that night.

He had a wonderful dream again.

* * *

It was the first sight I saw.

It was a space of gray-coloured non-materiality.

"Patient?"

There was a patient lying on a high bed in the middle, bleeding with iron.

"Where's Vital?"

"The bleeding is too heavy!"

"There's a blood transfusion! No, hold it with your hands!"

In that dream, Raymond became a "therapist" in a blue surgical suit... no, a "doctor" and, surprisingly, understood the meaning of the terms that people used.

Vital. 수혈. Levoped.

They were all the first words I heard.

"Levophed capacity doubling!"

"Yes, sir!"

That was the moment.

Suddenly, the iron door of the inert room opened, and a new person appeared.

He was a small man in a surgical suit, with a steel will in his eyes.

"Kelly."

In a man's words, in his dream, Raymond gave him his iron tools.

"Yes, Professor! Here we are!"

The man with the impression of steel moved the iron tool.

철컥!

The mouth of the bleeding artery was tightly sealed, and the patient survived the crisis of death with a handshake similar to that of the Divine Tech.

* * *

"...!"

Raymond woke up out of his dreams.

"What? Is it a dream?

It was too vivid a dream to say so.

Even vital signs, blood transfusions, Kelly and so on.

The concept of the first word I heard in a dream was still alive in my head.

It wasn't all.

"In the dream. It was an abdominal surgery to treat a patient with a rupture of the intestine.

수술. Rhinoplasty.

When Raymond recalled those terms, he looked confused.

"Not at all."

All the cure of the Repentine continent where Raymond lived was Hill.

Surgery to treat a patient's abdomen?

I've never heard of a cure like that.

But Raymond could feel it instinctively.

That the cure I saw in my dreams was never the same.

Rather, it's a much better, clearer cure than the conventional Hill.

"What... what the hell happened to me?"

That was the moment he got confused.

Even more incredible things happened.

I've got messages in front of me.

[Congratulations on your awakening as a player!]

[Player's job is a surgeon!]

[Check the status window!]

"Status window?"

And when I was in the midst of it, the following messages came to my mind.

[Player States]

Name: Raymond

Class: Surgeon(SSS)

Career Rating: Beginner Resident

Level : 1

Experience rating: 0/50

Skill Points : 0

Title: Dirty Life

Auxiliary jobs: not activated

[Scoffs]

Strength: 3

Senses: 2

Intensity : 17

?? : 1

Extra snack points : 0

[Academic skills]

Surgery (D), General Medicine (C) Fundamental Medicine(C), Pharmacology (S), Pathology(A)

[Natural Skills]

Heart of Steel(D)

[Auxiliary Skills]

없음

[Player's level is low, so the ability of the surgeon is limited!]

[Treat your patients and gain experience!]

[The higher the level you will be able to infinite growth in the future!]

"...."

Raymond blinded his eyes when he looked at the messages.

I don't know what happened, but there was one thing that was certain.

That an unbelievable miracle had come upon him.

* * *

Belrand's therapist.

Raymond was one of the most prominent healers in the kingdom.

But the healer's attention to Raymond was not at all favourable.

"What are you doing here?"

"That's it. I don't know the subject, but I'm thinking about how long I'll be in the hospital."

From a filthy child, the worst talent that can't be figured out.

He was the most despised of all.

But he was able to get into this prestigious hospital because of his father's glory.

Of course, it didn't have much effect.

"쉿. Be careful. What are you going to do if something daring gets into "his" ear?"

"What if we come in? He's a son of a bitch anyway. That's the kid you gave up. You don't care, do you?"

"Well, it smells dirty. Wherever you go and kill him."

I've heard a loud noise that's beyond the road.

It was Raymond who would have been a lot of troublemakers when he used to hear that, but it wasn't as much as it is today.

It's because you're taking your whole mind away from other things.

"Chirurgical?"

[Surgical]

Category: Academic Skills

Level of skill: D

- Medicine that focuses on surgical treatment when treating a patient.

- You can cure a patient through surgery.

-Low academic grades, limitations on surgical disorders.

A surgical knowledge emerged in Raymond's head.

Filling therapy, bathtub treatment, burn disinfection, water treatment, etc.

I couldn't bear the knowledge that flooded in my head.

He said that the level was low and limited, but it was amazing with the knowledge that came to mind.

"If you raise the level, you can have even more outstanding abilities? To do that, you have to treat the patient?'

[experience rating: 0/50]

[Skill Points: 0]

The explanation came to mind kindly.

[Every time you treat a patient, you get an experience score. The experience required for the current level up is 50!]

When I saw the explanation, my chest jumped.

"Maybe I can be a great Hiller, too."

I've lived my whole life treated only as an abomination.

So how hard have you tried to be a person who's not a "dirty" or a "soft" Raymond, but a person that's highly recognized by others?

Now that possibility is open.

"I can do it, too. I'm gonna be a great Hiller and put honor and dignity in my hands!"

But the moments of happy thought were short.

Suddenly, I heard an annoying voice.

"Oh, lemon. The Chief Therapist is calling."

"Yes?"

"Oh, I can't paint it. You're born foolish and you've eaten your ears! Let's go!

Raymond headed to the room of the frightened Grand Chief Therapist.

"Come here, gentlemen."

A young-looking therapist met him.

He was one year later than Raymond, but with his overwhelming talent he became a senior therapist of the B class, becoming the Chief Therapist at the Bellond Clinic.

I'll see the chief therapist.

Raymond bowed his waist and greeted him.

Between 45 degrees and 90 degrees. Be as polite as possible.

He's the worst therapist to deal with Raymond, because he's got all sorts of troubles, so much that he can take away his soul.

"I have something to say to you, sir."

Raymond was not fooled by the word "man". The word "man" was merely an expression of contempt.

"You've been a dogue for five years now?"

There was anxiety in Raymond's chest.

"Yes, yes."

"Others usually have five years to complete the course in two years."

"Yes."

He took his breath.

"We talked to the regular therapists today. I think it's hard for our Bellond therapist to stand behind you anymore."

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's about leaving the therapist."

"...!"

"It seems impossible to become a therapist forever with your great talent."

He spoke coldly in a voice full of laughter.

"Today, I will deprive you of your right to do. You don't deserve to be a therapist, so take the burden and let him go."