"No!"
It was Raymond's idea when he heard a sudden release notification.
'If I'm kicked out of the Bellond Hospital, I'll never be a regular therapist.'
Of course, Raymond didn't have any knowledge of Bellond's therapist. Honestly, I wanted to leave right now.
But it wasn't because of the rules of the tower of healing.
To become a recognised formal therapist at the tower of healing, you must pass the qualification test after completing the therapy course.
If you fail to pass the exam, you will become an unlicensed "non-certified" therapist.
Not only are they unable to stand upright in front of others, but when they are, they get caught up in a treatment.
"Hillor is my only job to succeed socially. Somehow, I have to be a regular therapist."
Dirty and deadly, you can never get kicked out.
"Please think again."
"We have thought and decided enough. We've already given enough time. Five years."
He laughed.
"Honestly speaking, he is a healer with a terrible talent like yours. That's nonsense. If it weren't for your father, you would have been kicked out in less than a year."
Raymond was in a hurry.
The therapists, including Lance, seemed to have made a decision.
What?
In that moment, the message came to mind.
[Operation can cure a patient.]
Raymond made a mistake about it.
It was clear that he would be kicked out.
I thought I'd do something.
"Then I will prove that I can cure the patient."
"...!"
He was impressed.
"What does that mean?"
"It's literal. If you assign a patient, we'll treat him. Just give me one chance."
He made a lot of laughter.
"You know it's a joke to see a patient. Okay. I just got the right patient."
He took out the papers and handed them to Raymond.
"I have a severe infection of the buttocks. Try to cure this patient."
"...!"
Then he spoke in a pleasant voice.
"If we can cure this patient, we won't kick you out."
There was a reason for Range to do this.
It was a difficult disease that required a minimum B-grade hill.
Raymond couldn't have cured such a patient.
"Of course I won't."
But surprisingly, Raymond didn't shake his head.
He's gonna shake his frightened heart, and he's going to say this!
"Yes, I understand. I'll treat the patient."
"...!"
Ron's eyes grew.
I never imagined that Raymond would agree.
"You guys? I don't think it's a foolish object, is it? Treating a patient is not a child's joke."
"I know."
Raymond held his fist tightly.
"There's a possibility if you're infected with anthrax."
He did not accept the proposal without action.
Just a while ago, the awakened ability of the player was judged to be sufficiently possible.
"According to surgical knowledge, it's a cureable disease, even with my abilities."
But in my head, I thought it was possible enough, but Raymond's chest trembled crazy.
Because this is the first time I've ever treated a patient myself.
Unlike intellectual judgment, there was tension and fear.
Is that what I can do?
Did I really do that?
But Raymond suppressed that fear.
"I have to do it."
Being Hiller was his only hope in life.
If he gets kicked out of the hospital and fails to become a Hiller, he's going to run through the bottom of the bottom and live a miserable life.
"I'll do my best. Please give me one last chance."
"...."
He was shaking his eyebrows for a long time, and he bowed his head.
"I understand. If you can't treat the patient instead, don't hesitate and pack up and leave right now."
"Thank you!"
Raymond bowed his head and left the room. Then he stood in the hallway and took a loud breath.
That's when the message came to mind.
[I voluntarily took care of the patient!]
[Special bonus is given!]
[5 Skill Points earned!]
"Skill Points?"
[Skill Points: Achieving a special achievement or accomplishing a quest. You can collect points and acquire skills that will help you treat your patient.]
The message was that it was not the end.
[Dolphin quests are given!]
[Heal the first patient in your life!]
(Medical Quest)
Medical grade: Half-Mess
Difficulty:
Clear condition: Treat the first patient
Rewards: Bonus level up, 10 Skill Points
When Raymond saw the message, he grabbed his fist.
His heart trembled, but he was determined to do his best.
"I'm going to succeed in becoming a therapist."
No, his purpose wasn't just to be a therapist.
"I'm going to be the best therapist. So I will live with dignity and honor without being ignored by anyone!"
Raymond recalled the stories he had heard in the past.
"Why is this dirty, dirty guy born?"
"I'm gonna be stuck in a shrine and I'll die."
I thought about it every time I heard that story.
He's gonna be the best.
That's why I'm going to live a life of honour, a life that doesn't have to be a big movie.
"I'm not gonna do it."
He made a firm commitment again.
* * *
The patient lived on the streets of the Lancet, a common man's street.
The streets of Lancashire were the place where ordinary people were gathered.
"It's not enough to pay for the treatment. It's passed on to me."
The healers who can use the hills are valuable, and the patients are overwhelmed.
Thus, the therapists received high money from Hill, and the higher Hill's rank, the higher the demand.
For this reason, proper treatment was often confined to the nobles and the affordable peoples, and the poor people were forced to die without treatment.
Per now this patient has no money and is destined to receive no treatment, but it seemed to be a coincidence that it was assigned to Raymond.
"Are you there?"
When she opened the door, she struck Raymond.
Luckily, the mother-in-law did not refuse to treat Raymond.
I asked in a rather gentle voice.
"Please save my father!"
The little girl cried in tears and asked. The middle-aged woman also cried in tears face to face.
Raymond was instantly shaken in his chest when he saw such a maid.
Honestly, Raymond didn't choose the path of a therapist because he had a tremendous sense of mission.
It was the only way to succeed without a wall of identity.
I'm here to treat this patient for my personal sake of not being kicked out of the hospital.
But right now.
At the moment of feeling the compassion of the two daughters, Raymond's heart moved unknowingly.
The mind of a therapist who thinks of the patient is instinctive.
"Let's get it done. For my future. And for the happiness of those families."
Depending on what he does, their faces will be shut down in despair, lighted up in light.
Raymond, who was determined to treat the patient, said.
"I'll do my best. Would you like to take me to your patient?"
* * *
But as soon as he entered the patient's room, the chest of Raymond hurried.
It was a matter of course.
It's the first time you've been treating a patient with anthrax.
It was natural to be nervous apart from the newly acquired mysterious powers.
A middle-aged woman looked at him.
"The therapist?"
"Oh..."
But Raymond couldn't answer properly.
The patient's body smelled crazy.
Raymond's mind was filled. My head turned like a whiteboard.
"The first thing you have to do when you see a patient..."
I've been thinking about what to do, but I haven't had any idea.
But it was that moment.
Suddenly a message came to mind.
[Natural skills, the heart of steel is expressed!]
[Heart of Steel]
Category: Properties Skill
Rating: Legendary
Level of skill: D
- You'll have a steel-like will and a strong heart. Maximise the work related to the patient.
- He's poorly trained! The will of steel is imperfect. Raise your skill level to have a perfect will and spirit!
It was then that the message came to mind.
Surprisingly, Raymond's breasts calmly fell down.
He asked with an unbelievable, bold and calm voice.
"Where exactly is the problem with your patient?"
A middle-aged woman said.
"There was a bruise near my butt, and it didn't fall, but it increased and increased. And little by little the heat began to boil, and now I can't even get up from my seat."
Because of the effect of skill?
Raymond was able to do what he had to do without freezing.
"We need to check the Vital Signs first."
Vital Sign(Vital sign).
It was the most basic and important check to determine the patient's condition.
First, I checked my artery's max, guessed my blood pressure, my heart rate, and my breathing.
In Raymond's head came the content of "general medicine".
"Fortunately, it's not a phase of hemorrhagic shock. If you do it now, you'll be able to cure enough."
This time, he examined the area of his buttocks.
There was a bulging leprosy in the middle of the buttock.
It was time.
Raymond swallowed his stomach.
"Hip abscess."
It was not a difficult disease from a medical point of view.
You're just gonna have to squeeze it out. It's the only way to end most treatments.
It was very difficult to treat Hilo, but it was one of the most basic levels of disease in medicine.
But, despite being an easy illness, Raymond was once again nervous.
The "Heart of Steel" was helping, but the low skill level did not completely remove the tension.
"I have to overcome this tension."
Raymond held his fist firmly.
"Chi, can you cure it, therapist?" The therapist said there was hope that the disease was so deep that it was necessary to use a high-grade hill.
She looked at Raymond with trembling eyes.