Doctor Player - Chapter 22
Doctor Player Chapter 22
If you become the best healer, you will be able to sweep the world’s money.
So now is the time to focus on hard work for the future.
“Don’t worry, I will be careful. I will definitely succeed and expand this way later, so please use it a lot at that time.”
“Yes, you must be careful, therapist!”
Hearing the patients’ concerns warmed Raymond’s heart.
And then an unexpected letter flew in.
Surprisingly, it was a letter from Princess Sophia.
‘Why the letter?’
Raymond looked at the letter in amazement.
In the letter engraved with the royal family’s crest, there was only this phrase written.
[Going to the Bay Area. It’s stupid.]
“… … .”
Raymond scratched his head.
‘Isn’t this something to worry about? Eyy, it’s definitely not because of that mean personality.’
If you want to laugh, laugh at yourself. I don’t know why I bothered to send you a letter. Anyway, I thought that she was a princess with a bad personality.
Then Hanson approached Raymond.
“Are you really going to the slums?”
“huh. We will be leaving soon.”
“Don’t you ever want to reconsider? Dangerous.”
“are you okay. are you okay. It won’t be a big deal.”
Hanson frowned at Raymond’s nonchalant reply.
“I don’t think it’s that simple. What a dangerous place it is.”
Hanson’s face was furious for some reason.
“Are you worried about me?”
Hanson’s face turned red and he looked away.
“… … no. who cares It’s just because it’s frustrating to see from the side.”
Although he said it in a gruff manner, Raymond laughed inwardly because he seemed worried to anyone.
‘Because he’s a nice guy.’
Hanson sighed and held back Raymond again.
“Anyway, the slums are dangerous. You may not know the senior, but… … .”
“No, I know.”
Raymond shook his head and said lightly.
“Because I lived there.”
“… … yes?”
“You didn’t know? I’m from the slums there.”
Hanson kept his mouth shut.
Come to think of it, I forgot.
royal filth.
That the Shadow Prince is from the slums.
Raymond shrugged.
“I lived in a slum until my mother passed away and entered the palace. In other words, the slums are like my hometown.”
Raymond didn’t just make up his mind to go to the slums.
It is judged based on past experience.
‘People think of the slums as some kind of hell, but it’s not like that at all. It’s just a place where people live.’
It was a difference of perspective.
Outsiders always put on tinted glasses and looked at the bad side of the Bay Area, but Raymond wasn’t.
To be honest, from his point of view, the slums were a much warmer place than Wangseong or Belland Healing Center, where he suffered all sorts of bullying.
‘Honestly, from my point of view, this place or the castle was much more like hell.’
Raymond thought bitterly.
“Anyway, don’t worry. As long as you’re careful, there won’t be any big problems.”
Hanson was silent for a long time and then said an unexpected story.
“Then take me with you!”
“huh?”
“Wouldn’t it be much better to go together than to go alone?”
“No, of course.”
It would be a great help if Hanson would go with him.
Raymond asked cautiously.
“Is that okay? You got an offer from the prestigious Maple Treatment Center, right?”
“All right. I’ve been there once. There are far more money-seekers than Belund Healing Center.”
“Money is clear to me… … .”
said Raymond, bewildered.
how good is the money
How about clarifying?
Then Hanson gave an unexpected answer.
“Even if you say so, everyone knows how much the senior cares for the patient. Unlike other rotten healers.”
“… … .”
Hanson spat.
“I think it would be much more fun to work with a senior than to work with such rotten bastards. Instead, I have one request.”
“ask?”
“Please allow me to learn medicine from the side of my eye.”
Raymond rolled his eyes in surprise.
Hanson looked sincere.
I really want to learn medicine.
“But I’m still not good enough to teach someone… … .”
Raymond was speechless.
It’s still at the level of ‘beginner resident’, but who is teaching whom? It was unreasonable.
“… … is that so.”
By the time Hanson’s face was covered in disappointment.
A message popped up.
[‘Hanson’ asked for a lesson!]
[Do you want to accept him as a disciple?]
[When he accepts, ‘Disciple Nurturing Mode’ is activated.]
‘Huh?’
[Disciple training mode]
Train your disciple to become a doctor.
As your student’s medical knowledge deepens, you will earn skill points!
A disciple who has been taught shares a certain amount of experience when treating a patient!
Current number of disciples is 0/1
‘Awesome!’
Raymond’s eyes widened.
Hanson can get experience points when treating patients with medicine. It was a total bonanza mode.
‘Even if it wasn’t so, I was worried because the amount of experience required increased.’
The level is over 20, and the required experience has increased from 50 to 200.
Apparently, the higher the level, the higher the required experience, but it seemed like it could be a solution.
However, there were limitations.
[The player’s ‘occupation grade’ is ‘novice resident’.]
[There is a limit to teaching due to lack of knowledge.]
[The efficiency of teaching decreases!]
[For efficient teaching, raise the job grade through level up! ]
Raymond understood the message.
It was only natural that the ‘chief resident’ would teach better than the ‘newer resident’ than the ‘senior resident’.
Needless to say, if you become a professional professor above that level.
“hmm… … I still lack a lot. Still, I’ll teach you while studying the parts I’m lacking in, so would it be okay?”
A disappointed Hanson raised his head.
“of course. thank you I will leave it up to you!”
[Accepted ‘Hanson’ as a disciple!]
[Number of disciples: 1/1]
[Achievement: ‘First disciple in life!’!]
[Skill points increase by 5 points!]
[Skill: ‘Teaching with fists’ I learned!]
[Teaching in a fist-to-toe fashion]
Classification: Disciple Raising Skill
Proficiency: D
Education Level: Resident Level
– Teachings given by a resident of the last year to new students who came out for field training.
-There are many sloppy and inaccurate explanations due to lack of knowledge.
… … It’s a skill that seems lacking for a while, but you can’t distribute it on the first drink.
Raymond decided to level up hard to improve his own skills and to develop Hanson well.
‘So I have to get Hanson’s experience points as well. Then my dream of becoming the best therapist will go that fast.’
Raymond clenched his fighting fists.
So Raymond accepted his first pupil.
He was the first disciple of the ‘medical school’ that would later shake the continent.
* * *
The next day, Raymond and Hansson packed up their lodgings at the Belland Center and set off for the Bay Area.
However, there was a minor problem
“… … Hanson, what the hell are you wearing?”
It was Hanson’s costume!
Where did Hanson get it from? He was wearing full leather armor and a long sword, and even had a shield on his back.
“… … where are you going to fight? Or maybe you changed your job as a mercenary?”
“No kidding! The Bay Area is a dangerous place, so we prepared for it.”
“… … .”
Hanson’s face turned red.
“Isn’t that senpai wearing at least chain mail under his clothes?”
sting!
Raymond was startled.
How did know?
“This is just for fear of getting hurt in an unexpected accident. Because my body is precious I didn’t do it because I was afraid of Bay Area people.”
“really?”
Raymond cleared his throat.
It was true that I was nervous about going.
It’s true that the Bay Area is lawless.
“anyway. Please take this, too.”
It was a small, portable iron club.
“… … What club?”
“Don’t you need something to protect yourself, too?”
“I don’t need… … .”
Even so, Raymon secretly accepted the stick and took care of it. There is nothing wrong with having it for self-defense.
But it was the moment when he grabbed the club.
[Weapon ‘small iron club’ is equipped!]
[‘Self-defense skill’ can be learned!]
‘… … huh?’
Raymond’s eyes widened.
what else is this?
[Self-defense skill]
Doctors who work in harsh environments often face threats to their safety. It is a skill to protect yourself and the patient at that time.
Notice: Currently, there are no self-defense skills that can be learned due to low physical strength!
Raymond was silent for a moment.
this player system.
Like being able to learn magic, it seems that the area is very broad.
‘If I learn magic and self-defense skills, isn’t it like becoming a legendary magic swordsman?’
Raymond thought nonsensically.
“Anyway, let’s go.”
The two rented a wagon and headed to the Bay District.
Following the Ralph River, which runs through the capital, to the northwest, the atmosphere of the neighborhood gradually began to deteriorate.
I passed the outskirts where the common people lived beyond the inner city where the aristocrats and the rich lived.
Going a little further from there, we arrived at the slum Bay Area at the end of the capital.
“Im here. Good job then!”
The coachman’s complexion turned white as if he had entered some kind of den, and he disappeared.
“… … .”
Hanson watched the carriage pull away in embarrassment, and Raymond shrugged his shoulders as if he was okay.
“Don’t worry too much. But since they’re the people I used to hang out with, when I see my face… … .”
But at that moment.
Let’s meet Raymond’s eyes with the person in the shabby house.
widely!
I closed the window violently.
“… … .”
“… … .”
quiet for a while.
Something was cheap in the atmosphere.
“… … Let’s go to the treatment center first. I have prepared in advance.”
* * *
Of course, Raymond didn’t come to the Bay Area unprepared.
As soon as I heard the news of the acceptance, I prepared to open a treatment center.
Therefore, the building of the treatment center was purchased and the necessary medicines and basic tools were provided.
I prepared perfectly in my own way, but there was a problem.
The patient never came.
“… … Why aren’t the patients coming?”
“Isn’t that because it’s your first time?”
“Is that right? Let’s wait a little longer.”
But even if I waited, it was the same.
half a day, a day or two.
There was not a single patient.
‘what?’
Raymond’s face grew serious.
Since it was an early stage, it was natural that the number of patients was small.
But this was strange.
Even a common cold patient doesn’t come?
“Maybe you don’t know that you have a treatment center?”
“No. There’s no way I wouldn’t know that the therapist mark was drawn that big on the gate.”
As the slums are closed, rumors spread quickly.
By now, even the deaf would know about the opening of the treatment center.
‘Something is strange.’
That was the moment.
A surprise happened!