To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor - Chapter 428
Episode 428 One of the five people is a troll (1)
Until the half-man team arrived, Ray lived as if he were dead.
It was because there would be no benefit to him if he was noticed by the bandits, and above all, the reaction of the villagers was unusual.
Pet has already spread the rumor.
The villagers, who learned about the miraculous evidence that the Goblin Swamp turned into the ‘Goblin Lake’, began to worship him as a saint.
I just went to the stream to fetch water, but the women who were doing the laundry welcomed me seriously.
“Oh my god. Even if you didn’t have to come all the way to this place, if you had told us, we would have done it.”
“Take us in on the chores. If rumors spread that we made the saint’s precious body move, we will not be embarrassed.”
The majesty of the saint was great.
Even though this is not a holy country, the villagers took care of him more zealously than Gaia’s followers.
Thanks to this, I had to work hard to send back the village wives who said they would even help in the bath.
When night fell, Ray moved on.
A little out of town there was a shabby-looking cabin.
Pet, who voluntarily acted as a gatekeeper there, pretended to know with a bright smile.
“Holy Son, what are you doing at night like this?”
“I wanted to see the condition of the children. Are you still sleeping?”
“yes. I was a very sleepy child, but after I got sick, I slept for a long time. I probably won’t wake up for the next half day.”
Unfortunately, it seems that he even had a sleep disorder.
Could it be because the swamp’s poisonous smoke escaped from the village?
Large tumors and facial swelling have gone down a lot, but it seemed like I would still have to watch the progress.
When Ray entered the cabin, he saw children in a state of confusion.
Looking at the wet cloth on his forehead, it seemed that Pet had taken care of him with utmost sincerity without sleeping.
That’s why the children were able to endure a little bit comfortably while suffering from high fever.
“I’ve been treating myself well. Change the cloth frequently. As the fever goes down, you will be awake for longer.”
“Yes, I understand.”
“When he wakes up, he boils watery porridge and gives him water from time to time. Lack of hydration can cause dizziness or fatigue. The important thing is to feed little and often rather than a lot at once.”
After looking at it once or twice and reciting the necessary things, Pet said with admiration.
“You speak like a therapist. Keep that in mind and I will take good care of you.”
I was a little stumped at the word therapist, but I pretended nothing was wrong.
Pete looked at the children and sighed.
“But even if I wanted to feed them something, there is nothing to feed them right now. The bandits took everything, and all that’s left is the body… I can’t raise my head at the children.”
Ray smiled at him as he let out a lamentation.
“If that’s the case, we can fix it soon.”
“yes? What do you mean?”
“Wait a little.”
At his doubtful words, Pete nodded slowly.
These are the words of a saint and no one else.
If you believe and wait, won’t even a bowl of food pour from the sky?
said the magic ray godong.
wait.
Becoming his ardent follower, Pet intended to wait in silence.
* * *
After three days, a group of merchants, busy from early morning, entered the village.
It’s been 10 years since I’ve been a stranger, but merchants have visited from time to time, so the villagers weren’t too surprised.
However, they had no choice but to open their mouths and get sick of the procession of countless wagons coming in one after another.
The villagers stood in a daze, watching the merchants begin to unpack their bags in the village.
A man dressed in fine silk got off the carriage and approached Ray, who was standing with the villagers, and bowed.
“Meet Taesang Danju.”
When the branch manager, who had always been with Hafman, came to say hello, Ray looked at the carriage and said hello.
“OK. How much are all these?”
“Fifty seats of grain, as well as iron farming tools and leather plate armor, are four wagons’ worth. In addition, if you combine miscellaneous items such as leather, fur, and chain armor…”
The manager turned around.
There were over twenty wagons lined up in a long line.
“There will be more. In terms of gold coins, there will be well over 4,000.”
Four thousand gold coins.
It was too much to solve in one village.
Thinking hard, Ray gave instructions.
“As for the grain, 10 suk each, farm tools and miscellaneous items should be brought down only enough to be used in the village. If you have things like leather furs or maps, give them to the villagers.”
At his words, the branch manager lowered his head but expressed doubt.
“Then what about the rest?”
“Release to another town. There will be small villages around here. Those places are also in a situation where they don’t receive Celia’s protection like here, so the immediate urgency must be the same. Please share it as quietly as possible.”
“Are you quiet?”
“okay. Well, I’m sure everyone got caught on the way here anyway, but there’s nothing wrong with being careful.”
The branch manager tried to ask him again, but kept his mouth shut, recalling the words Harpman always said as a habit.
‘Don’t question what the Lord is doing. If you need something, even pull out the roots of the pillars at the top and bring it as an offering.’
‘Because he’s never said anything nonsense.’
Contrary to his appearance, Hafman was quite trusted by his subordinates.
The branch manager lowered his head without asking further.
“All right. I will. And…”
He gestured politely toward the carriage, and two priests, a priest and two healers got out of the luxurious carriage.
They were all hired by the word that there is someone who is suffering.
As such, he was saddened by the situation in the village.
Seeing them looking at the village without averting their eyes, the branch manager cleared his throat in embarrassment.
“Hmm. say hello This is Danju Taesang of the main corps.”
Taesang Danju.
It meant that even though he did not do any particular work, his rank was higher than that of the current sophomore.
Besides, who is the top of them!
Isn’t it the top of the halfman who won the best position in the continental upper world!
Surprised by the manager’s words, they tidied up their clothes and glanced at ‘Taesang Danju’.
My first impression of Taesang Danju, whom I met for the first time, was unexpected.
The dirty robe seemed to smell like grass for some reason.
Despite the hot weather, the hood of the robe was pulled down to the bottom of the eyes, so I couldn’t see the impression.
Does this kind of eccentric person mean Taesang Danju?
They greeted each other in bewilderment.
“…Nice to meet you. This is my therapist, Jen.”
“Meet Danju Taesang of the Halfman Merchant. I am called the therapist Slave.”
Introductions continued one after another, but it was only about the therapists.
Priests and priests, who were originally well-liked in the aristocratic families of Silia, felt a little uncomfortable about greeting Danju, who was dressed in a shabby outfit.
But what?
Whether he was real or not, at this point they had no choice but to bow their heads first, as he was the leader of the half-man top ranks.
“This is Osnell, priest of the Celia branch.”
“Likewise, it’s a priest’s coat.”
“Nice to meet you. I am Roan, the new priest of the Celia branch.”
It didn’t look like he wanted to say hello too much.
At that, Ray said ‘Oho’ and closed his mouth.
Even though the branch manager introduced him as Taesang Danju, that confidence stretched out in front of him.
good night.
It was very good.
Later, it seemed necessary to put pressure on the Celia branch by harassing the Heretic Inquisitors a little.
“Nice to meet you all. As soon as I came to the village, I’m sorry, but I have something to ask of you right away.”
It is a body hired to do so.
Everyone had no complaints.
“There are patients in a hut behind the village. Therapists look at the patient’s condition and tell me.”
“All right.”
Ray led them to the cabin.
Pete, who was still in place, tilted his head as the strangers approached.
However, by looking at their clothes, it was immediately apparent that they were healers and priests.
“I wondered where you were, did you bring the therapists?”
“I think it will take me a long time to fix it by myself.”
“ha ha ha. You are humble.”
To Pet, Ray is the saint himself who changed the miasma-filled swamp in an instant.
Is there any disease in this world that a saint cannot cure in an instant?
Whether he knew what he was thinking or not, Ray only looked at the therapists.
Healer Jen rubbed her chin and salivated.
Slobe was also looking at the children, frowning like him.
“Um… that’s strange. It looks like a tumor… but I don’t know what caused it.”
“well. My opinion is a bit different. I think it’s not a tumor, but a simple lump… but there are often cases where a lump is caused by a bruise.”
Opinions were divided.
Ray, who had already diagnosed it as a yellow tumor that caused fatty degeneration in children, became more invigorated the more he listened to their conversation.
What he wanted to hear was novel ways to treat the tumor, not a diagnosis.
‘I’m a fool for expecting it.’
It seems that among the healers dispatched by the Medical Academy to other kingdoms, there are few outstanding ones.
It was openly revealed that the situation was that talented people were being circulated only within the Seongguk.
at that time.
Priest Osnell, who was still, stepped forward.
“It’s enough to restore this.”
Full of confidence, he immediately raised his divine power and poured divine magic.
Ray hurriedly shouted at him.
“No!”
“Heal.”
Whoa-!
When the divine power of yellow light reached the child, the tumor, which had shrunk even a little, spread at a terrifying speed.
Because of that, the face that was only a little convex now became full like a gombo.
It happened without even a chance to stop it, so Ray’s futility was indescribable.
Pete screamed.
“Eaina!”
When the daughter’s face, which wouldn’t hurt even if you put it in her eyes, swelled up like it was about to explode, he grabbed her head.
Priest Osnell, who had done this, was taken aback.
“To reject the divine power of poetry… what the hell…”
Ray shook his head and glared at Priest Osnell.
It wasn’t that he rejected the divine power.
A tumor is a state in which cells in the body have grown autonomously and excessively.
Trying to fix it with divine power only backfired.
That’s why priests and priests were also instructed to learn essential medicine, but looking at it now, no words came out.