Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 404
Chapter 404
Jin Tianxi spoke while reading slowly.
“A total of fifty-two thousand…”
“yes. That’s a significant number. “The side effects are less than 10%, but this is also because doctors are strictly using it.”
“Basically, hospitalization treatment comes first.”
Jin Cheon-hee does not trust the patient.
The timing of taking any antibiotic is very important.
I have seen many cases where people forget to take medicine when they are given it, and then take it again and again, building up their tolerance.
I don’t think it will be any different from Kangho. If you add more, you add more.
Therefore, when antibiotics are administered, hospitalization is basically recommended and the decision is made by a physician.
‘Of course, even if it’s like this, Sega will take it back.’
Stock up on two or three for emergencies.
In some ways, it was fortunate that White Phosphorus Goddess did not help much compared to other elixirs in improving internal strength.
‘Strangely enough, there is no allergy to penicillin.’
The more I do clinical work, the more amazing it becomes.
I guess it might be because the people of this world are different from the people of modern Earth, but in any case, it was a good thing for the lawmaker.
“On the back, there is a report showing that the number of visits to medical centers and the death rate from infectious diseases in areas where soap was distributed have clearly decreased.”
“Hmm… I see.”
“You’re not surprised.”
Muwol looked at Jin Cheonhee as if he was fed up.
I definitely expected him to jump up and down with joy, but he answered as if he already knew.
Jin Cheon-hee scratched his cheek.
“Uh… of course I’m happy. I’m happy. “Well, I’m happy that it’s being distributed well, but I’m not surprised by the results.”
In areas where soap began to be distributed, the disease incidence rate decreased by five percent compared to areas where soap was not distributed, and what was most noticeable was newborn and maternal mortality.
In this era, the act of giving birth was risking one’s life.
Of course, this is the same in modern times, but back then, it was quite natural that there were many cases where the lives of both newborns and mothers were at risk due to germs being transferred by the hands of midwives.
Infections can be fatal even when you are pregnant rather than giving birth to a child.
According to statistics released by a British non-profit organization that I previously saw, more than 10 million children in developing countries die before they turn five every year.
20% of them die within one day of birth.
Approximately 50% of babies die within one month of birth.
The main cause is infection.
It’s quite old, so I don’t know how much it’s changed since then.
Just by paying attention to basic hygiene, the mortality rate was greatly reduced.
‘The neonatal mortality rate has decreased by 70%?’
The maternal mortality rate was reduced by about half.
Of course, you can’t trust it straight away.
In this era, there are households that report the birth of a child to the government office, but there are also many households that do not.
However, there was no doubt that hygiene protected both mothers and children.
Muwol said.
“In that region, a culture of giving soap as a gift to new mothers began to emerge.”
“That’s a good thing.”
Jin Cheon-hee was lost in thought.
‘If I send this record to the King’s Ministry, will I be able to distribute soap more widely as a policy?’
Hasn’t the issue of maternal and newborn deaths historically been taken seriously by any administrative agency?
This is not just a human issue, it is a problem directly related to population growth.
‘It’s the nightingale way.’
The biggest difference between modern medicine and traditional medicine is statistics.
Many people on Earth know that Florence Nightingale improved military hygiene at the time and greatly reduced the death rate of soldiers.
However, what Jin Cheon-hee drew attention to was that he published ‘Note on Hospitals’ in 1859, informing the world of the need for accurate statistics on hospital hygiene and new concepts in hospital management.
‘I’m not doing anything new. ‘It’s just a matter of following someone else’s path.’
He just follows his own path without being conceited that he is merely following what such a genius has created.
‘Looking at the statistics, population growth has already begun.’
Muwol said.
“yes. The population is increasing as the neonatal mortality rate is decreasing and jobs are increasing thanks to the spin-off business conducted by Baekrin Uigak. Instead, friction with surrounding businesses began to increase, and an indicator of this was that officials began conducting unexpected investigations.”
It was quite obvious that Sega was moving management behind the scenes.
“I don’t think Master will stay still.”
“yes. The influence is on our side as well. However, they say that if they pull it from both sides, it will tear, so they are adjusting it accordingly.”
Jin Cheonhee nodded.
Muwol said.
“You could look a little happier. “How is it that Master Sogak is the same as usual?”
“Hahaha, of course I’m happy. “It’s also rewarding.”
“Nowadays, there is a saying in the Gangho that one Baekrin Uigak Bunta is better than ten wise spirits. “I don’t know how much the members of the White House have become more arrogant.”
“is that so?”
“yes. Now, even powerful people cannot treat someone carelessly if they are a member of the Baeklin Council.”
At first, small and unimportant things change.
Then something more serious changed, and then something more serious changed.
‘I said I was changing heaven.’
It was obvious that one Baekrin Pavilion was changing more than ten demons.
Because it is obvious that the changes that occur while a person is alive are greater than the changes that occur when a person dies.
When I thought about it, I felt a little better, as if I had hit the sky.
‘Even so… I’m going to cherish my body a little more now.’
I learned a lot through misreading.
In the past, it was clear that I would have just run like the wind, as if to see how far I could go in this short life.
However, Master’s words were stuck in my heart.
It was heavier than any nagging feeling. and.
-How many more winters do you want to see in the future?
It was funny.
It was only when the prophecy came down that I would die that I realized that I wanted to live.
‘The human heart is like a frog.’
Without any hesitation or delusion.
Move forward, but never abandon yourself anymore.
Jin Cheon-hee habitually touched her left arm.
Pain was a sign of being alive.
Jin Cheon-hee wanted to live a little longer.
* * *
Did you say that time flows like running water?
Jin Cheon-hee, who returned to Uigak, was busy every day.
Martial arts training.
In addition, study and research on poisonous plants and medicinal herbs that Jin Cheon-hee does not yet know about that exist in Gangho.
And even surgery on a seriously injured patient that required Jin Cheon-hee.
When I came to my senses, winter had already passed and spring had come.
The winter is so peaceful that one wonders if the prophecy made by the Hexagonal Spiritualist was unfounded.
And spring like any other.
But there was one thing that was different from before.
It is a hobby activity.
Due to the urging of her teacher, Zhuge Lin, Jin Tianxi decided to pursue a more in-depth hobby. And that hobby is….
“That’s it, incinerator. It becomes one! Can you feel the rice grains slowly cooking? “That is the ultimate fried rice!”
“That’s right, Daesuksu. This is it….”
Sigh!
The iron pot dances.
Jin Cheon-hee’s smooth muscles, which had become stronger after many years of experience and training, were able to shake the heavy iron pot without difficulty and prevent any of the contents from spilling out.
It’s already art.
“That’s right! Incinerator liquor. It is true that Sosakju’s dishes were delicious, but in fact, they were a little lacking in perfection. But that was due to lack of technology. Now that you have mastered all the techniques, you have truly mastered the art of cooking.”
Okay. chuck!
Place the contents of the iron pot on a plate.
The golden fried rice shining brightly was there.
The ultimate fried rice made with just four ingredients: salt, pepper, eggs, and rice!
Jin Cheon-hee smiled happily when she saw that.
Yes.
Jin Cheon-hee’s hobbies.
That’s cooking.
Learn new dishes, learn the basics of cooking, and set out to discover new horizons in cooking!
“Then shall we bring it to Master?”
“I’m sure each state will be satisfied.”
“I hope so. “Because Master has very picky tastes.”
Jin Cheon-hee moves quickly with golden fried rice.
Of course, I didn’t forget to bring a bowl of egg soup.
When we go straight to the residence of our teacher, Zegalin, Zegalin, who was looking at the documents, opens the door using the art of empty space.
“It’s already so late. So, what kind of food did you cook today?”
“Today is golden fried rice, Master. The Great Master said that if you made this properly, there would be no more skills to teach.”
“Hmm… I’m enjoying new joy thanks to you, but I can’t tell if what you’re doing is really a hobby. To the point where he was recognized by Daesuksu…”
Daesuksoo had the skills of a famous chef in Nanjing.
The fact that such a person has nothing more to teach means that Jin Cheon-hee is already a top-notch chef.
I was confused as to whether I was becoming a ‘cook who knows how to fight’ rather than a ‘strong person who is good at cooking’.
“I’m already Hwa-kyung. Since you already have the mind and body, it’s natural to learn how to cook quickly. And I’ve always been good at cooking, right?”
“Well… I think it’s already gone beyond the scope of a hobby.”
“They say this is what they call a hobby genius.”
“Where on earth did you hear such a story?”
“On that street.”
“It seems like the shit I know and the shit you know are very different. Anyway… let’s try it.”
Zhugelin picked up the spoon. Then I scooped up the fried rice that shined like gold and put it into my mouth.
Mew mul mul.
And Jin Cheon-hee is watching it nervously. He is nervous and anxious.
Breathe!
Master Zegalin’s eyes grew as big as a flower lantern.
At that moment, Jin Cheonhee saw.
The illusion of a dragon dancing behind the teacher’s back!
Is this a feat that only those who have reached the end of the world, one step closer to the world, can perform?
The fact that the energy is made tangible and dances like a dragon means that it is that delicious.
Jin Cheon-hee clenched her fists as she saw a majestic appearance that looked like a special effect from a cooking cartoon.
‘Great! This is the first time Master is so happy! It looks like it was made properly?’
Zhugelin spooned once, twice, and a third time without saying a word.
This is proof that it is truly delicious!
‘Because Master, you have very picky tastes. The best way to season it is to lightly season it and keep the natural taste of the rice and eggs while lightly flavoring it with pepper. It’s more difficult because it only involves basic skills, but….’
And in the end. As if hiding his eyes, Zhuge Lin ate all the fried rice.
“Whoa….”
And finally, I take a gulp of egg soup.
“This is… really satisfying, Heeya. “You can make this taste with just eggs and rice.”
“Hehe. Yes?”
Jin Cheon-hee’s preference is to add butter and ketchup here.
Even if we produce our own butter using cow’s milk, it is quite difficult to make ketchup.
This martial star is a town with corn, tomatoes, potatoes, and even sugar cane, but it lacks mass harvesting and transportation technology.
I was upset because I kept getting damaged somewhere.
‘I also end up building a tomato farm.’
Isn’t ketchup a soul food that is as familiar to city dwellers as red pepper paste and soybean paste?
Besides, I just want to mass-produce it and make it in a large pot rather than making it piece by piece whenever I need it.
However, Master is already very satisfied with the basic pepper pan.
“I’m sorry Daesuksu, but I think you’re one step ahead when it comes to golden fried rice.”
“That’s because I learned martial arts. “It’s easier to coat each grain of rice with egg and fry it with flame and oil.”
“It’s definitely the same thing. “I feel like I’ve reached a new level.”
“From now on, I will prepare you for every meal. “Just trust me.”
“You two are so…not.”
It was then.
Yuho entered through the open door.