Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 948

Episode 938

“Blood sucker! hurry!”

Sima Hui shouted.

However, there is no one here who can suck out blood and dirt with the art of empty space like Yuho.

Although there are people who have learned suction, the doctors there are also trying to hold on to patients and save them.

However, there was a tool for just such a case.

A tool that sucks blood by pumping it with the foot.

It’s worse than something out of thin air, and it’s not even comparable to modern medical equipment on Earth, but where can we find something like this?

Another congressman clung to me and used the suction cup to suck out the blood.

Meanwhile, Sima Hui’s hands quickly draw blood and remove the contaminated affected area.

But that is then.

The nursing member of the House of Representatives who was holding the patient’s pulse immediately shouted.

“Head of the family. The patient’s pulse…?! I think we need to take action right away…!”

Even before the words were finished, Sima Hui immediately grasped the patient’s condition and quickly shouted.

“Prepare for brain energy shock!”

As he says that, he puts pressure on his heart.

Although it is not up to the level of Five Element Qigong, even lawmakers learn the Five Element Qigong.

Would you say that you recover from fatigue by learning the Five Elements Qigong and using the Heavenly Dragon Immortal Qigong?

Therefore, recently, if you become a member of the House of Representatives, you can cause an electric shock with your bare hands.

“The first brain shock!”

Pajik! Puzzle!

When one of the lawmakers put his palms together and rubbed them together, his brain started cracking.

It was not just static electricity, but brain energy was created.

Let other lawmakers take a step back.

Place it directly on your heart.

Puzzle!

Jump!

The patient’s body shakes once.

As soon as the cerebral energy clears, perform CPR and count.

“What about the heart!?”

Nursing Party member of the House of Representatives said.

“Not yet!”

“continue!”

In the meantime, Sima Hye is pouring curing balls and struggling to keep her vitality alive.

“Secondary brain shock!”

Puzzle!

Jump!

The patient’s body shook once more and Sima Hui shouted.

“The heart!? “How about Mac?”

“….”

The moment passed by like an eternity.

“…Back to normal!”

“Good!”

Relief blooms on Sima Hye’s tired face.

‘Come to think of it, Eunkong used strange terms when he was in a hurry.’

It was funny, but everyone knew what he was talking about just by the accent.

Because at that moment, we were all one body.

Eungong must have missed it, but after that, he changed his words to Joongwon style.

Still, sometimes, if I’m in too much of a hurry, I shout out strange things without even realizing it.

Thinking about it now, it’s such a funny memory.

‘okay. Something like that. That’s how you save a person from the bottom.’

Finish it quickly and close the wound.

‘This patient will live.’

I have that feeling.

“The destruction is over! Next patient!”

Sima Hui shouted loudly and stood up.

The congressman hurriedly raised his hand and shouted.

“This way. “Head of the family!”

Sima Hye runs straight away. It was then.

One of the lawmakers followed suit and said.

“Head of the family. “The patient who broke it before half an examination… died.”

This is not the person who broke it just now.

The person who destroyed it before.

Sima Hye gritted her teeth when her subordinate lawmaker informed her that the person had died.

undergoing treatment.

Save those who can be saved.

However, the patient who I thought could be saved died.

‘If my skills were as good as Eungong… could I have saved him?’

Could it be that the treatment was wrong? It can’t be like that, right?

It’s starting to get dark before my eyes.

A long time ago. It reminded me of the time I lived in an underground hut in the back alleys of Hangzhou.

But Sima Hui walks forward.

‘in action. ‘I have to treat the next patient.’

I fold my heart and fold it.

Now is the time to quit. If a person becomes immersed in sentimentality, he or she will die.

This is the middle of the blood temple.

Kangho never waits.

Sima Hui bit her lip.

Pain sharpens the mind.

Then he went to the next patient’s bed and immediately clung to it.

This was the first time for Sima Hye to experience such a truly bloody death.

so that.

The wounds are piling up in my heart.

* * *

“Yuhooooo! My all-powerful slave! “Where are you?”

Whoa!

It sucks out blood using the art of empty space.

As soon as I could see, I quickly sutured the wound and placed my gloved hand on the area.

Woe!

The heat treatment soothes the wound and prevents bleeding.

“Kwaaaaaak!”

“Oh, it stings. Stinging. “I should have done it.”

hmm. It’s already too late to warn you.

“What the fuck! @!%!^~!!”

The patient swore. Jin Cheon-hee nodded with a kind face.

Because it was true that it hurt just now.

Originally, I shouldn’t have treated it this cruelly, but I don’t have time.

It wasn’t an easy area to spot.

Another patient is waiting for treatment next to him.

This is an emergency treatment room that has already been established in the middle of the battlefield.

Everything is lacking.

Materials, people and time.

“The fire has been put out in a hurry, so please transport it to Bunta!”

Jin Cheon-hee immediately closed the affected area and sutured it. Then move on to the next patient.

Did this patient have an amputated leg?

On the way here, the wound is exposed to dirt.

In short, I rolled around in the mud like I was trying to get out of a stabbed situation.

I picked up a whole bottle of medical alcohol and blew into it.

Woe!

“Ugh! Ugh! “Now… are you pouring alcohol using the techniques of Eogumjutsu?”

Oh, you have the energy to look into other people’s ignorance?

Normally, with scars of this magnitude, it wouldn’t be surprising if you didn’t have the energy to speak or your mind went back and forth.

He seemed to be a person who was either quite proficient in the art of martial arts or had an expertise in the art of curing.

“Ah yes. And this is not alcohol, but alcohol for disinfection. “Everyone was confusing it with hard liquor.”

“No, what is that…!? Why if you have such technology?”

Jin Cheon-hee said.

“sick. “Tingling…!”

“Kwaaaaaak!”

“This is also a place where anesthesia cannot be administered through point blood, so should I just point out the mixed race? “Would you like to pass out in the meantime?”

“How could I faint when my enemy is in the same tent!”

hmm.

Are you talking about Dopaemun?

I don’t want to fall asleep next to my enemy.

‘No matter how much pain it is, are you going to endure it?’

It must be painful because it is an area that cannot be injected.

This is why the congressman hates bloodletting.

“You are the governor. Then, the body is pressed down so that it cannot move. “If you want to pass out later, just tell me.”

“Kwaaaaaak!”

What on earth is a silver lining for powerful people?

Wouldn’t the immediate pain be more severe?

‘Why should my blood pressure be like this when I’m in so much pain?’

Strong people find pain easy.

You may think it’s a weak mind to be overcome by pain, but a person can die just from being in such crazy pain.

‘Why on earth do I see pain so easily?’

I can not know.

I don’t know, but he says he would rather commit suicide than that, so there is no answer.

If it were modern times, you would think it was a bluff, but the strong people really committed suicide.

It’s easy to see your own pain, and it’s easy to see other people’s pain, too.

Since pain is easy, life also begins to look easy.

As my life becomes easier, other people’s lives inevitably become easier.

Just because he was told as a child that he was an enemy of his clan, he risked his life to kill others and died along with them.

‘I don’t like blood death. really.’

And the next patient.

The next patient is already unconscious.

‘You have to give up one leg.’

There are no guardians and no relatives to make decisions. I don’t know if he is unconscious or dead.

There is no choice anyway.

A situation where you have no choice but to exercise restraint if you want to survive.

If it wakes up, it might rush to kill you.

Jin Cheon-hee spoke to the members of the House of Representatives.

“This is my opinion. “Tell me so when you wake up.”

But we can’t let it die, right?

“It’s not possible. Incinerator Lord! Then…”

“It’s okay. Don’t you know me? The world’s top ten… no, the world’s sixteenth expert! It’s okay~ Oh my, Yunan!”

Everyone looks on with worried eyes.

I know that his boss is not a great person who will die somewhere. But Eunwon.

Just because of that, Eunwon pursues people persistently and gnaws at them.

Jin Cheonhee deliberately spoke lightly.

“Do you know anything? You might be grateful that it saved your life. “There are quite a few people like that.”

“…All right. But be careful.”

In this way, we save one person and collect a piece of money to go to the lawmakers.

Cut out the rotted affected area and suture it.

It had to take a long time to do that.

Jin Cheon-hee’s speed was superhuman, but that did not mean he had multiple bodies.

Save, save, save.

Continue.

Jin Cheon-hee continued with the breaking technique.

In order to treat many people, he had to stay up all night taking care of the patients, including sucking elixirs.

“Hehehe! “It only takes one dose per study!”

Those with broken bones and torn muscles are nobles.

All the doctors had to work together to treat a variety of patients, from those whose internal organs were turned into rags by intrauterine transection to those who had permanently lost their limbs.

Strangely enough.

Strangely enough, even though they use the same martial arts technique, the wounds are not the same.

Each person is lying down with different sword marks.

One scar bloomed on one person, and ten scars bloomed on ten people.

Everyone has different scars, everyone has different deaths.

Are the resentments, like the wounds, all different?

Blood death was hell.

That’s something all the lawmakers here know.

After some time, Baeklin Council members from other small cities also came running.

Nevertheless, because there were so many patients, treatment took a considerable amount of time.

Almost all of the Geompae-mun and Dopae-mun Gates were gathered in this place.

It had to be that way, since the total number of patients from the two sects totaled nearly a hundred.

nevertheless.

You can’t save everything.

If it’s natural, it’s natural.

No matter how much Jin Cheon-hee has become an absolute expert in martial arts, and in fact, if you look at the speed of surgery, she has become several times faster and more accurate than others, she is just a human being.

He only has two hands. There is only one body.

There is a limit to the number of patients that can be treated.

The same goes for other lawmakers.

There are a lot of patients. There are few lawmakers.

In particular, the number of lawmakers who can break things is even smaller.

Even if it is Baekrin Uigak, there are less than half of all lawmakers who have learned the art of breaking, and even fewer among them can be recognized as members of the upper house, so it is natural.

Even if support came from nearby Bunta.

There are fewer doctors than patients.

Nonetheless, treatment continues.

A day passed like that. Two days have passed.

Those who were to die were already dead, and those who survived were about two-thirds of those who were initially treated.

however.

From here on, life and death are the difference.

Even if they are treated at Baekrin Uigak, some people eventually die because their physical strength cannot keep up.

During the war with the Sukshin tribe.

It was like that back then too.

It still will be like that now.

Jin Cheon-hee came outside with an expressionless but clearly exhausted face and lit a cigarette.

“Huh….”

“Eungong. “Can I smoke that too?”

at that time.

Suddenly, Sima Hui’s voice was heard.

“no.”

However, Jin Cheon-hee cut the words like a sword.

“You smoke silver balls, right?”

Sima Hui questioned with a sullen expression.

“I’m fine.”

“I’m also a military officer, right? “Where is that?”

“This is not good for your health.”

He was resolute.

It is not common for Eungong to speak so decisively.

That means steadfastness.

“i know. “That’s what Gakju made by combining various herbs.”

I know everything, right? Looking at Sima Hui’s smiling face, Jin Cheonhee smiles with a somewhat empty face.

The smile tasted bitter.

“Are you asking this knowingly? But that doesn’t work. How worried is Hyeon-i? “Don’t do that either.”

Sima Hye stares at Jin Cheonhee.

“You are saying something inconsistent. “How do you feel about the owner who gave it to you?”

“That’s it… Because Master understands.”

“What about Eunkong’s crazy mind?”

“no way. too much. I’m not crazy. I’m just a little… obsessed. Everyone is like that, right? “Even powerful people are so obsessed with honor and martial arts that they do that even though they know they will die.”

Phew –

Jin Cheonhee sighed softly and continued.

“…Most of them are even enduring excruciating pain and continue to treat people who are mixed race.”

Even the doctors who treat it find it difficult to remain sane.

Would you feel comfortable scraping off raw flesh without anesthesia as a Hwata to treat Gwanunjang?

Gangho is hell for lawmakers.

Still, Sima Hye seemed to know what Jin Cheon-hee meant.

The meaning of those words was this.

Am I not better than those who are wielding swords to kill each other even at this very moment?

Compared to them.

It wasn’t crazy.

I am. It wasn’t crazy.

Sima Hui didn’t know how to reply to that.

So I sighed and went next to Jin Cheonhee and sat down with my back against the wall.

The weight of life is terrible.

“How many times has Eunkong experienced something like this?”

“….”

White Phosphorus Incinerator.

The light of day under the sky, the light of the eye, and the god of the eye of the eye, the dragon of the eye of the eye.

Rep. Jin Cheon-hee.

He doesn’t answer.

Instead, as Uigak’s teacher, he simply asks his student Hye-ah:

“Hye, what do you think? Do you think there is an end to this road?”

Questions as a teacher.

It was also a question asked by the previous generation of lawmakers to the next generation.