The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 526

Episode 526. Putting our heads together and gathering wisdom (2)

Sometimes true stories seem like lies.

Is this right?

This really happens.

And now. Rakiel thought that today was the same again.

‘Use this… is it really true? Is that it?’

He looked at the Dragon King in disbelief. Dragon King Berkis gently created wrinkles 0.01 millimeters deep between his lazy eyebrows.

“what. why. what. “Do you have any complaints?”

“yes?”

“I said I would make you the size of a flea. What’s wrong?”

“Oh, that’s not it…”

“Or?”

“I just can’t believe it.”

“Do you believe in going to another dimension?”

“….”

“Thanks to you and me, we went to another dimension. But you don’t believe in magic that shrinks you to the size of a flea that can high-five you and put your arm around your shoulder?”

“no. “I believe it now.”

“Hey. “The transition is quick.”

“That’s my strength.”

“That’s so shameless. “If you look at it this way.”

“I think that’s also my strength.”

“It has so many advantages that you will feel very full.”

“thank you.”

“…Tsk, I won’t say a word.”

“sorry.”

“Just words?”

“Are you sorry about that too?”

“Write it. “I can’t just kill this guy and say sorry to the archangel.”

“….”

Dragon King Berkis laughed cruelly. However, his eyes towards me were still gentle, unlike his mouth that was dripping with murder.

He said.

“What did the Myoyin king just say? I can help you. “If it has become very small through magic, it seems like it will be possible to enter Damian’s body without cutting open his stomach.”

“It’s not the stomach, it’s the chest.”

“anyway. “My stomach is so fat.”

“….”

“Then let me ask you one thing. “If it gets smaller and enters the body and approaches the lungs, how many people will be needed for surgery?”

“Uhm, roughly…”

Rakiel immediately tapped the calculator in his head.

“Of course I have to go in, and we need people who are good at cutting, including Sir Gardin, who is in charge of surgery, and Sylvia, an elven executioner, and the nurse who will assist in the surgery, Lord Anis, a vampire who will stop the bleeding on the spot. Including the Orc warchief who can deal with it… Well, I think roughly this number of people will be enough?”

“There are six people.”

“Are you able?”

“of course. “Even right now.”

“Oh, that’s a bit…”

“You need to prepare, right?”

“yes.”

Rachiel nodded. But that was then.

Shake!

“I will go in too, Dragon King!”

With someone shouting, the door to the main hall of the conference hall was opened roughly. The person who appeared next was…

“Mr. Portis?”

It was Portis, a armored dragon that took on human form.

Rachiel felt puzzled.

“Uh, wasn’t Portis recuperating in the villa garden?”

“The recuperation ended a long time ago.”

“Well, if it’s appendicitis, it might be because it wasn’t that big of a surgery… but what was that thing you just shouted?”

“I want to become small with you and enter Damien’s body to help with the surgery.”

“Why?”

“Because I received a revelation from the archangel.”

“Is it just because of that?”

“Of course not.”

“sure?”

“plural.”

The armored dragon said with his eyes sparkling.

“Last time, when I had surgery on my appendix… no, appendicitis. “You, Sir Gardin, and Damien entered the body through the anus of this great body.”

“Oh, that’s right.”

“I still can’t forget that incident. No, I will never forget it for the rest of my life.”

“Is it because it was a very impressive experience?”

“What an impressive thing. “It was a humiliating experience!”

“…So you’re going to get revenge?”

“Of course. “I heard that one of the targets of revenge I was about to get is going to have surgery. What better news could there be for me than this?”

“But I don’t plan on entering Damian’s anus this time.”

“…Oh, is that so?”

“yep.”

“then?”

“It will go into your mouth.”

“why?”

“Because the target is the lungs?”

“Can’t I just go in through the anus?”

“Go in alone then.”

“….”

A deep sense of disappointment(?) appeared in the strangely sparkling eyes of the armored dragon.

‘No, what on earth did you expect…’

Rachiel felt dumbfounded.

It was then.

“Yes, you passed too.”

Out of nowhere, Dragon King Berkis’ sentence fell upon the armored dragon.

Thanks to this, the armored dragon was startled.

“…yes?”

“What are examples? “You passed.”

“Why….”

“On-site magic assistance. no?”

“Oh no.”

“yes. So, you were motivated to apply from the beginning. Right?”

“yes.”

“Okay, let’s do well.”

“….”

So here and Lord Gardin, Elf Executioner Sylvia, Werewolf Nurse Anis, Vampire Lord, Orc Warchief Karosh, and even Fortis, the armored dragon who was caught in the ice. The number of people required to undergo surgery to remove Damien’s lung tumor has been determined.

Preparation for the subsequent surgery also went smoothly.

The first process was a detailed diagnosis before surgery.

‘Jinmaek.’

Ding dong!

[Begin taking pulse.]

[Scanning.]

[3… 2… 1…]

[The pulse results have been received.]

[Please check the

below.]

[Comprehensive Checkup Table]

[ Examination subject: Damian Cayenne]

[Race: Human(+?)]

[Gender: Male]

[Age: 3915]

[Height: 186.6 cm]

[Weight: 64.2 kg]

[Blood type: He+ D]

“….”

In the meantime, I lost more weight.

Even when he was preparing for the frozen human project, Damian was in the low 70 kilogram range.

But not long after that, I now weigh only 64 kilograms. Moreover, the problem was that the weight loss continued.

‘I’m getting weaker.’

Damian will not have much time. I once again realized how appropriate the help from the archangel and dragon king was. Because thanks to them, I was able to save time.

Rachiel lowered his gaze further. There was a comprehensive opinion section there. The content was similar to before. The only difference was that the maximum diameter of the tumor increased to 4.2 cm.

“….”

This too does not have a good prognosis. The tumor grew as much as 5 mm in that short period of time. This means that it is multiplying so steadily and almost without brakes.

But Rakiel was not embarrassed. Now understanding is more important than panic. He remained calm and spoke to his inner self.

It was directed to the five organs and six organs where Damian’s body and body were consulted through the pulse skill.

‘Hey everyone? ‘What was the result of the consultation?’

Ding dong!

[The results of self-consultation for the five organs and six organs have been released.]

[Lungpa raises his hand.]

[Lungpa: Huffah… sad….]

‘Huh?’

The voice of Lungpa giving the consultation report was unusually gloomy. Rachiel listened. The report continued with a sigh.

[Lungs: Whoa… I just finished the consultation… It’s not a big deal… That lunge guy is almost out of his mind… Paha….]

‘Huh? Are you out of your mind? What does it mean?’

[Lungs: That lung over there… I’m completely in love… He said his newly sprouted pimples are the prettiest in the world…]

‘Hing?’

no way.

Oh no way.

[Lung: You won’t believe it, but it’s true…. The child has been completely gaslighted…. I’m giving him everything, including nutrition, but he doesn’t listen even when I try to stop him…. He says he’s so precious that he can never lose him… .]

‘….’

It’s called gaslighting.

That’s why he came to cherish and cherish the tumor that developed on him. Is this what cancer cells feel like from the perspective of a body organ?

‘but. In fact, cancer is not a tissue that came from outside. ‘It’s because one’s own tissue is proliferating abnormally.’

Some people say this about cancer.

It is a revolt in which some cells reject the apoptosis process that was created to live as multicellular organisms and return to the days of single-celled free life.

‘And Damian’s lungs are so absorbed in the logic of the rebels that they are giving away funds for their activities.’

This may be why the immune system does not attack the tumor.

Rakiel took two more pulses to confirm. Acupuncture point scanning was also carried out diligently. In particular, we focused on scanning Damian’s chest area.

Additionally, the scan results were visually identified using the optional CT output of the scanning skill.

It was through the fantastic species Bboboki.

“Bbook! Pobobobobobo!”

…Scream!

Bbokki’s fins widened and lit up brightly with fire. In the flames, the scanning results appeared like on a monitor screen.

Rachiel transferred it onto paper and drew it. In each section, there was no intention to miss even a single thread of blood near the tumor.

‘You can’t be even the slightest bit sloppy.’

This is a surgery that will be performed by going directly into Damian’s patient’s chest. Therefore, you must clearly understand which parts should be touched and which parts should never be touched.

This is especially true of blood vessels. If any of the blood vessels passing around the lungs and heart are touched incorrectly, a catastrophe will occur. It was necessary to understand and understand it in detail, even if it meant obsessing beyond the realm of possibility.

Thanks to this, Damian found it fascinating to see Rachiel like that.

“Is this the map of my heart?”

“…Well, roughly.”

“When I look at things like this, I see that I am also human.”

“….”

“It is a little comforting. “Everyone kept calling me ‘doll doll,’ so I guess I felt a little weird.”

“Did you?”

“Yes, Your Highness.”

Damian nodded.

Suddenly, a faint, bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“I have nothing to say even if you scold me for being weak. But still. “The fact that everything I remembered about my life was completely fake, the assumption that even this body must be different from that of an ordinary person, the feeling that it was perceived as a dangerous object that could explode at any time, etc. I think things like that made people a little… tired.”

“Is that so…”

“But it’s okay.”

“why?”

“That’s because Your Highness goes to such lengths for me.”

“Tsk. “Is this all for my life?”

“But it’s still okay.”

“Why again?”

“I must live only if Your Majesty lives.”

“….”

“sorry.”

“Yeah, I was really cringing just now.”

“I apologize.”

“If you think I’m sorry, don’t move. Let’s take a quick look before we go to dinner. “Today, the main side dish at the Byeolgung Oriental Medicine Clinic cafeteria is pork cutlet… no, it’s cutlet.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“So don’t move.”

“….”

Damian stopped and smiled faintly. The crown prince who deliberately shows his anger. Thanks to you, I think I have gained a sip of courage to live today. Today, I am also grateful to you for allowing me to have these thoughts.

One day, two days, three days, five days passed like that.

The day of surgery finally arrived.