To Hell With Being A Saint, I’m A Doctor - Chapter 94

Episode 94 Clean Up (1)

“Saint!”

“Are you all right!?”

Although the operation was completed successfully, Ray’s left hand was discolored from tan to black.

When her skin, which was originally white enough to match her hair color, turned black, she saw something like a strange mark that she couldn’t normally see.

The pattern on the back of the hand looks like a drawn bow.

On his forehead, many tendons sprouted from enduring pain.

Ray thought as he looked down at his left arm.

‘Keuuh… Seeing that the arm is still moving, the tissues are not necrotic… Hurry up and treat… I have to…’

However, consciousness gradually went away. Now it was too much for me to even clench my teeth to endure the pain.

At that time, I felt a fairly large number of troops coming from one side.

Is it reinforcements from other kingdoms? It’s coming very quickly.

After the situation was over, Ray gradually closed his eyes as he saw the troops starting to arrive.

Iriel’s heart sank when he saw the life in Ray’s eyes disappear.

she exclaimed urgently.

“Don’t close your eyes! I will treat you right away!”

While talking, gather both hands full of divine power.

Iriel held Ray’s left hand and cast divine magic.

“Purification!”

Hwaaak-!

Divine power spread widely and purified Ray’s arm.

It seemed that the black arm was gradually regaining its color.

There was only one. It was very difficult to purify the demonic energy that had already permeated into the bone marrow.

He needed at least one priest of the same level as himself, or three priests of the same level as the high priest.

‘What should I do… there won’t be a priest in the reinforcements…’ As she

chewed her nails carefully, seven guards appeared by her side.

Iriel was also the first to see them. Although they have lived in the Holy Land for a long time, few people in the Holy Land know about their existence.

He had only heard that he existed, but it was the first time he had ever met him face-to-face like this.

“….”

“….”

They didn’t say anything, but they were looking at Ray with more serious expressions than anyone else.

Among them, Hongyoung quietly caressed Ray’s left hand.

Cheer-!

Even just touching it, I could feel the tremendous pressure of demonic energy.

It was only natural that the demonic energy of the Bone Dragon was mixed in.

Chilin’s receptionist had a slightly complicated expression.

The one they need to protect is so strong that they have no choice but to watch his battle.

Even when fighting the Necromancer, even when fighting the Bone Dragon, they would have only been in the way.

In that case, they also knew that it would help him not to step forward.

Just like that, the battle was over after just standing by.

And the saint has become like this.

Looking at Ray, each of them felt a heavy responsibility.

Dark Spirit blinked a few times. Then, recognizing the hand signal, they nodded slightly.

The strong-built Jeokyoung lifted Ray up and carried him on his back.

After that, Cheongyoung spoke to Iriel.

“We plan to go straight to Selonia Castle. Holy lady, please recruit a priest who can heal the saint.”

“…All right. I’ll see you at the saint’s mansion.”

“…thank you. Then…”

All of them lightly bowed, then disappeared without any warning.

Not only the enemy with Lay on his back, but also those who had been staring at him all disappeared at the same time.

For a brief moment, it seems like I saw an illusion.

Iriel said to Peia.

“Bring Zeke back with the people from the other kingdoms of Peia.”

“Leave this to me and go!”

Iriel nodded at Feia’s words.

She immediately transferred the new type to Selonia Castle.

* * *

“…Can I come in, Mr. Jin?”

At her words, Yoosung woke up from his sleep in the night shift room.

I was puzzled when I saw a familiar face for some reason.

Yoosung rubbed his eyes and said.

“Um… what’s going on?”

“Here you go. This is the chart of patients going into surgery today.”

“…surgery? A chart?”

It must have been something I’ve always heard, but why is it so disparate?

“yes? Mr. Jin, today is the day of surgery. Don’t you remember that the president asked Dr. Jin to perform the surgery for the first time?”

“iced coffee. did you? I forgot. Ha ha ha…”

“Then I’ll just leave.”

Percussion –

The female professor hurriedly closes the door and leaves.

In which hospital in the world would a professor personally go to a doctor, give him a surgical chart, and leave as if he was happy?

But for him, it’s natural.

He wants to remain as a doctor who jumps to the front, so he remains a mere doctor, but his influence easily surpasses that of the chairman.

In the first place, even in terms of economic power, the chairman was no match for him.

Yooseong yawned and checked the chart.

“What do you mean you have a heart problem?”

He put the chart down on the desk and went straight to the operating room.

I feel like I’ve been missing something strangely important since a while ago, but it feels like I’m back to my daily life that I’ve been missing for some reason.

As he entered the operating room, people who could be called experts in a field lined up next to him.

They lightly bowed their heads and said.

“I am looking forward to surgery today, Dr. Jin.”

“I think it will be possible if you just do what you normally do.”

“If successful, we will help you publish your thesis right away. ha ha ha.”

These are professors from other medical countries who watch the surgery under the pretext of field trips to impress him.

Yooseong looked at them and nodded once, then entered the operating room.

As soon as I entered the room, what I could see was a lying patient, two assistants, an anesthesiologist, a surgical nurse, and two engineers handling surgical equipment.

Yooseong started preparing by adjusting his surgical gloves again.

As the surgeon prepared, the others also finished preparing for the operation.

There is no one in this operating room who has not made a name for himself in the medical world. Even the surgical nurse.

It’s unpaid Fay, but it’s a surgery that I applied because I wanted to try surgery with him even once.

From the hospital’s point of view, talented people offer to work for free, but there’s no way they won’t like it.

Of course, it is the same for patients. Who will say what to say that he will raise the success rate of surgery by himself?

Moreover, the house doctor is Jin Yoo-seong, who is called Daera Shinseon in the medical world.

I had no idea that the operation would fail.

Yoosung opened his mouth.

“Mes.”

“Mes.”

A chest incision is made and heart surgery is performed.

For some reason, it seemed that Yooseong had undergone heart surgery like this before.

A man whose heart has completely turned into a rag.

Compared to that, the surgery now was a piece of cake.

“My heart will stop. Raise your blood potassium level by 0.3 mEq.”

“yes.”

“Protanol L 0.5μ Bypass Injection.”

“I was injected intravenously.”

It was almost safe to say that he was in charge of everything by himself.

If there is a surgical nurse or an anesthesiologist, he or she alone gives instructions and sees the whole situation.

They couldn’t keep up with the speed of the operation.

I had no choice but to do what I was told to do.

While undergoing heart surgery, those who wanted to be liked by Yoosung realized that it was just a delusion.

It took only about 20 minutes to replace the heart valve with an artificial valve and remove the degenerated heart tissue.

At this level, patients do not have to worry about their physical strength.

It was a successful operation anyway.

As they thought, after a few minutes the operation was successfully completed.

After the chest was sutured and the anesthesia was checked, the entire operation was completed only after seeing the patient enter the recovery room.

At that, Yooseong slightly frowned.

‘No… this isn’t it. no tension The operation is too stable.’

How to say the surgery he had done so far… There was a tremendous pressure on each touch.

I have been treating only those living corpses where the patient might die with just one fingertip difference.

There is no such tension in the operating room today.

At that moment, a strange sound began to ring in his ears.

“Holy saint…!”

“yes?”

“Eyes… open…! Holy saint…!”

At that, Yoosung sighed.

Are you saying that now they are not the hands of God or the gods, but have they started to be called saints?

No matter how it is, a saint is a saint in cutting-edge modern medicine!

“I am not a saint. Go somewhere else and find out.”

“What’s not a saint!”

The loud sound finally woke Yoosung from his dream.

* * *

“Ummm…”

“Ah, Holy Son!”

“…You’re awake.”

As soon as I opened my eyes, what I saw were Eucliwood and Mary.

They were staring at their faces.

In the case of Mary, her face was very teary.

I mean, was it a dream?

I never thought I would do surgery even in my dream… It was a dream with a true professional spirit.

Returning to Ray from the meteor, he looked at his left hand and noticed that his arm had turned black.

“Aagh! My arm… my arm… Huh?”

“…Don’t be rude. My arm was already cured by the saintess and the high priest, Eclay.”

Eucliwood said with expressionless eyes.

“Why did you act so recklessly?”

There is no pitch in his voice, and it is a way of speaking that makes it impossible to tell if there is a question mark at the end of his words.

At that, Ray laughed.

“Are you still worried about me?”

“I was worried that I would lose my job.”

“…not a single really cute corner.”

At that moment, Mary came into Ray’s arms.

“Huh! I’m glad you’re safe… Heck…”

“Look. A person was hurt, and I have to react at this level.”

As he pointed at Mary and stroked her hair, Eucliwood said expressionlessly.

“…I’ll keep that in mind.”

“Come to think of it, how is Zeke?”

“It seems that he is sleeping well because he did not dare to endanger the saint at the cost of his life.”

“…You mean you’re okay?”

Eucliwood shook his head and said.

“It may not be okay in the future.”

“…Let’s just leave it alone.”

“Saint…”

Seeing Mary persistently digging into his bosom, Eucliwood reached out and pulled Mary out.

“Uh…”

“You should stop now and come out. The saint is still a patient.”

“…You said earlier that the treatment was finished, so don’t be rude?”

Jizz-

Eucliwood glanced at himself with sharp eyes.