The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 474

Episode 474 Direct Buddha Road Open (2)

There is something called the placebo effect in the world. It refers to an effect that occurs when the person concerned mistakenly believes that it is effective even though in reality it has no effect.

Actually, this is more common than you think. Like Master Wonhyo, who felt refreshed after drinking skull water, everyone has experienced it at least once in their daily lives.

I went to sleep thinking I was warm because I had an electric blanket on, but when I woke up in the morning, I found that the blanket cord was not plugged in.

I changed the mouse and the game seemed to work better. I think I look a little more handsome and pretty today thanks to losing 0.1 kilos of weight.

Or, things like taking a digestive medicine thinking it was a cold medicine, but the cold completely got better.

“Ha ha ha ha ha…?”

A dead elderly man whose eyes were sadly closed.

This is the patient we were unable to save.

I thought that was the end.

But it wasn’t.

‘What is this?’

Rakiel was so dumbfounded that he laughed. And then he looked back at the scene he had just witnessed.

An elderly man who died from COPD opened his eyes again. Then he said this. ‘Hai goo, am I dead now?’

And attained Buddhahood in Hankyu.

He finally realized his own death and disappeared with a relaxed expression. He had escaped the state of the dead and was heading towards the door of reincarnation.

Thanks to this, Rachiel was able to realize.

‘…This is it!’

Rachiel felt the 37th wrinkle in her prefrontal cortex sparkling. And then I remembered.

Among the dead, there were critically ill patients whose treatment was difficult. A simple way to make them realize death and achieve Buddhahood through the door of reincarnation.

“Lord Gardin?”

“…Yes, Your Highness?”

“Did you just see it?”

“Did you see it?”

“yes? Thanks to you, I can come to a clear conclusion?”

“Uh… maybe?”

Sir Gardin nodded without realizing it. He was already thinking similar thoughts. He asked back with a feeling of confusion.

“You’re not planning on preparing a large funeral, are you?”

“uh. “Is that correct?”

“….”

“Let’s just kill them all.”

“….”

“Oh, maybe my words were a little harsh. Then purify it.”

“….”

“Let’s send everyone on their way.”

“…majesty?”

“huh.”

“Would that… work?”

“You just saw it, right?”

Rakiel shrugged his shoulders.

“I mean the old man who left a little while ago. He felt that after all the treatment he had received, there was no hope and that he was on his deathbed. Thanks to this, I had an experience similar to actual death and finally came to accept my own death. The result? The dead escape. “Pound, pound, pound.”

“That’s true, but…”

“It’s important from now on.”

Rachiel said.

“There is something called the placebo effect. It’s the kind of effect where something the person strongly believes in actually happens to that person’s body. “That’s what we need to take advantage of this time.”

“So your Majesty’s words mean that we should allow critically ill patients to experience a situation where they face death while receiving treatment?”

“bingo.”

A smile formed on Rachiel’s lips.

“So what we need to prepare is a highly sophisticated hospital game. “It’s also a very realistic hospital play with a hyper-realistic concept.”

“The end of that game is a sad ending, a bad ending.”

“yes. “It makes sense now.”

“But…”

“But?”

“…no. “I think the plan you mentioned is the most realistic for now.”

“I guess so?”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

Lord Gardin smiled bitterly. In fact, he had already figured out the prince’s intentions. So, honestly, it was difficult for me to accept it.

He had learned and practiced healing people his entire life. But this time, we have to keep creating situations where people die. Strictly speaking, isn’t this an act of deceiving the patient?

I felt uncomfortable.

I didn’t feel refreshed at all.

But he didn’t show that. This was because his master, the crown prince, must also be feeling the same discomfort.

‘Perhaps the discomfort your highness feels… is greater than mine.’

Probably so.

Your Highness is a person who finds caring for and treating people more enjoyable than anyone else. Because he is a person who always does his best even for patients who may not benefit him in any way.

But this time, such a person wants to make the patient experience death. It looks so calm on the outside, but how painful it must be on the inside.

‘But Your Highness… you are holding on steadfastly to avoid showing such signs. You must be trying hard to hide it. You’re trying to pretend to be cheerful, even though you’re internally reprimanding yourself for having no choice but to choose this method. That way, I and others will feel less professional skepticism.’

In other words, Your Majesty intends to bear all the original sin of this choice alone. He is trying to take on the guilt that others feel.

But, in front of such a person, would I dare to say that I feel uncomfortable or unwilling to do so? no. It shouldn’t be like that. Even for your sake.

‘I will also bear that responsibility and discomfort, Your Majesty.’

Sir Gardin harbored a solemn resolve in his heart.

“Then what should I do from now on?”

“Well. “First of all, gather everyone, starting with the medical staff.”

“I understand, Your Majesty.”

After receiving the order, Sir Gardin left the ambulance clinic. All medical staff from the Villa Palace Oriental Medical Clinic were summoned.

And before taking him to the crown prince, he repeated his request to everyone.

“…For the same reason as I just said, Your Majesty is trying to shake off all the bad conscience on her own. Everyone, please keep that in mind and don’t dare say anything weak in front of His Majesty. got it?”

A firm determination appeared on the faces of the medical staff who heard his request. I will gladly join Your Majesty’s will.

I will not dare to damage Your Majesty’s great and deep meaning. If I could, I would like to work harder to deceive the critically ill patient and alleviate His Highness’s guilt.

‘How did your highness come up with such an idea?’

‘He is truly a person who cares for patients. Even though he may be criticized and pointed at by those who know the truth, he doesn’t care about that reputation at all…’ ‘

We can’t let a person like that take responsibility alone.’

‘I must…!’

‘If it’s for Your Majesty’s sake!’

Everyone was in a sad mood.

Of course, there was something that not everyone knew.

In reality, Rachiel felt no guilt or remorse at all.

‘Oh good. It’s just right. I feel more comfortable by drastically shortening the treatment period. Patients also achieve Buddhahood comfortably while reducing the time they suffer. This is a win-win.’

In fact, he understood the situation more calmly than anyone else. Negative feelings about deceiving patients? Such things were considered nothing more than a luxury.

‘Results are important. Especially if you are a medical professional!’

A medical professional is a person who cares for patients. However, you should not be a person who only cares about the patient’s feelings.

No matter how good the patient feels, if the results are terrible, it is not proper medical practice. That was Rachiel’s theory.

‘Sometimes the patient may feel bad for a moment. However, if the patient regains health and becomes happy as a result, it is the right path. In the process, being criticized by the patient or the patient’s family? You can curse as much as you want. ‘If you’re happy, I’m satisfied with that.’

Of course, the result of this operation(?) is the death of the patient. But that death is liberation and happiness for the dead.

Because you will be able to enter the door of reincarnation normally. Because you will finally be given a new life.

“So everyone understands, right? “Remember that there should never be any gaps in your acting.”

“Yes, Your Highness!”

“Then launch the test version of the dirge we just learned!”

“Now~ When~ Onaa~ Eiya~ Iiyaa~”

“That’s right, make it more organized!”

“Eiyaa~ Eiyaaa~ Woooyeeeee!”

“Do not overindulge!”

“…Sorry for my sin!”

Rachiel is armed with thorough utilitarianism.

The medical staff became emotional because they misunderstood him.

The meeting of two conflicting positions and minds gave rise to an unexpected synergy. In this way, all of the medical staff began to show off their best performances worthy of the Academy Award for Best Actor.

“Ugh… doctor? “I guess I’m hopeless now, right?”

“no. Cheer up, old man. Do you see the leaves blooming on the fence outside the ambulance over there?”

“I see….”

“As long as that leaf blooms, you will continue to be healthy.”

“Is that so?”

“That’s right. Look over there. “It’s like the last leaf hanging all the way to the end.”

“Oh, I see. “It is truly a green leaf.”

“That’s right. Would you like to see it up close?”

“yes?”

“Just wait a moment, old man.”

“Yeah? Uh huh? Wait a minute….”

Knock!

“Hey teacher? You just broke off the last leaf and threw it away…”

“…Ahh?”

“Haa… I guess I’m done now…”

“Oh no! Elderly! I just wanted to show you the leaves up close! Ersiiin!”

“Then I’ll end this… Thank you for taking care of me… Gulp.”

“Keuheuk!”

It was like…

Thanks to this, the dead with serious illnesses experienced the realistic experience of death one after another. He finally realized his own death.

Accepted. What came after that was enlightenment and escape from the status of a dead man. And it was a direct path to Buddhahood.

“Phew, I understand now. I guess the teacher tricked me. “For me.”

“Uh um, I’m sorry. “Elderly.”

“it’s okay. Because it was acting for me. “If I think about it now, it was a bit clumsy.”

“…Kk khuh hmm! “Keuhum!”

“Then goodbye.”

Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrm….

The seriously dead attained Buddhahood one by one.

The same was true for patients with mild symptoms.

While the medical staff showed off their best efforts, Rakiel also used her weak-handed skills on countless mildly ill victims.

I used it until my palms were worn out. Thanks to this, many dead people forgot their pain and entered the path of reincarnation.

Meanwhile, the King of Hell, who was once the most powerful man on earth, was looking down with satisfaction.

♣

It’s absurd.

The dead who could not realize their own death. So, those who could not enter the gate of reincarnation. An oriental medicine doctor who was sent to treat such dead people, but instead gave them a high-quality(?) pseudo-death experience.

“….”

So it’s great.

I have to admit it.

‘Are all Koreans like that?’

Javiel Asrahan, the King of Hell, was dumbfounded and swallowed his smile. I was happy.

I couldn’t help but feel nostalgic when I saw that person somehow finding the best way to handle things.

So I look down from time to time. It was as if I was turning over a page of newly engraved memories.

But now is not the time to just indulge in sentimentality.

“Then, shall we finish talking about what we were talking about?”

Javiel looked down at the human world.

And then I looked back.

There was a person there who reminded me of a cool beast.

“I agree.”

…Srumbling.

Damian draws his sword and aims it with his answer.

Javiel felt satisfied with that sight.

And then he raised his sword.

The legendary Grand Master Javiel Asrahan was once called the strongest being in human history. Today, Damian Cayenne is updating all the standards of the Sword Master.

The vessel of the King of Hell and the King of Demon World.

The two swords began an intense conversation.