The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

Chapter 155

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 155

Episode 155 New concept of dystoma treatment (3)

Sylvia.

As one of Mother Nature and a child of the clan, you will take, eat and enjoy beautiful things. Until the last breath that nature allows you. At all those moments.

“….”

Sylvia, the elf executioner, opened her closed eyes. He looked at the table in front of him. There was a pure white bowl there. The maroon-colored liquid in the bowl began to emit steam. For some reason, it had a seriously savory(?) scent.

‘Whoa,’

she suppressed the urge to queasy. On the other hand, I grumbled internally. Mother said I will eat, drink and enjoy only beautiful things. They say it’s part of Mother Nature. But is it possible that this beautiful nature is also included?

‘Life is real.’

I never thought I would drink something like this. So, I really didn’t know that the Minotaur would drink something like boiled water made by drying and roasting the sumac that the Minotaur chewed and swallowed!

“What do you do?”

“….”

A subtle urging came from across the table. When I looked up, I saw a human smiling. It was the crown prince who was guilty of burning the forest.

“If it cools, the effectiveness of the medicine decreases. “You should eat it right now.”

“That’s it.”

“Because you need to mentally prepare?”

“….”

“Use it.” “I didn’t see our executioner like that.”

“….”

“I collected and processed it with great care so you don’t get sick.”

“….”

“It’s true.”

Rachiel smiled bitterly.

It was really real. It was nothing else but Urus’ groan. Collecting and processing it was truly no joke. First of all, it was as big as a human being. It’s not a joke, it’s true!

I collected it and made it into dumplings of appropriate size. It was dried in the shade and baked in the oven. I finely ground the moderately roasted kkeokka. No, it was roasted(?).

This was the first completion of the full-fledged lung fluke treatment potion ‘Uruwak Coffee’.

‘Well, this is not animal cruelty like Luwak coffee.’

In fact, when I was in Korea, I had never tried Luwak coffee before. I didn’t plan on interfering with people who liked it, as it was their preference, but I didn’t necessarily want to drink boiled animal meat. In the process of making it, I felt a little sorry for the abused animals.

He said, shaking off the thoughts that came to his mind for a moment.

“So you said you would drink it. He said he would cooperate. “Thanks to you, I went through a lot of trouble to boil this, but now I can’t eat it?”

“No, that’s not it…”

“Oh, it’s okay. Try it first. huh? “Churai, churai.”

“….”

Sylvia closed her eyes tightly.

It had already come this far. There is no way back. With determination, she picked up the bowl. I swallowed it like I was drinking poison.

“…Boop!”

I almost spewed it out. I wanted to squirt. But it failed. The crown prince must have anticipated this reaction in advance because he quickly stretched out his hand and covered his mouth.

“I could! “Swallow!”

“…class! Bbung!”

“That’s right, you’re good at it! gulp!”

“Dang…!”

I did it. Swallowed! Mom, I did it!

Sylvia did not shed tears of joy. Instead, as soon as he removed Rakiel’s hand, he coughed violently. This was because I felt sick as I forced myself to swallow the medicine.

“…Ouch! Cool look! Keuk! cook!”

A series of violent coughs came out. Is it because the voice sounded so loud? But it became increasingly strange. Usually, when I hear a cough, I first start coughing and it soon stops, but this time it was somehow different. The coughing didn’t stop. Or rather, it got more and more intense?

“Cough! Cool look! Kahuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… cool look! “Wow!”

I couldn’t quite stop coughing. It was painful. I even felt like something was squeezing my chest. It hurt. It was frustrating. It became difficult to breathe. This was definitely weird!

‘Could it be…poison?’

Sylvia felt an eerie feeling in her heart. Amidst the coughing pain that kept getting more intense, a cool intuition kicked in.

The prince who burned the forest. I came to ask for compensation from him. So, he must have been just an annoying opponent to the crown prince. It would have been better if it disappeared.

But what on earth did I believe in… did I trust that person?

‘What a fool… I… was tricked.’

The eerie intuition turned into certainty.

It’s poison.

It is certainly.

The crown prince is trying to poison himself to avoid responsibility for burning the forest and to get rid of himself as a nuisance. He tricked himself by thinking it was a lung fluke or something. That’s it. This was all a terribly evil plan!

‘…dare!’

Sylvia’s eyes sparkled.

Confidence turned to anger.

She ground her teeth. I woke up suddenly, coughing even more violently. I pulled out the dagger from my waist. He vowed to slit the crown prince’s head in one fell swoop.

But that promise did not come true.

This was because, after coughing to the limit, she coughed up a lump of blood without realizing it.

“…big?”

I’m crying!

A mouthful of blood rushed up my throat with no way to do anything. I couldn’t stop it. I vomited.

“Oops!”

Black blood soaked the floor of the hospital room. But she didn’t care. On the contrary, it strengthened my confidence even more. If a liquid makes you vomit black blood as soon as you drink it, what else is it but poison?

‘kill!’

Death flashed in her eyes. At the same time, a bright smile appeared on Rachiel’s lips.

“I’m here!”

He quickly pointed to the floor. There was a lump of black blood that Sylvia had just vomited. Rakiel clenched his fists and spoke excitedly.

“Look here. Do you see this? “Hey, did this come out right?”

“….”

It was Sylvia who was about to rush towards Rakiel. But somehow I lost the timing(?). Thanks to this, she came to a halt in a hesitant position.

On the other hand, I also felt doubtful.

‘You came out? properly? what?’

I don’t know what that person is trying to do. Perhaps that action now may also be part of a ruse. Sylvia raised her guard even further and asked back.

“What kind of trick is this?”

“The work is a mess. “Would you mind straightening up and looking at it from here?”

“….”

“Can’t you see this here?”

“….”

Sylvia narrowed her eyes. I looked into the pool of blood that Rachiel was pointing at. Then I saw a small lump wriggling around?

“Taran. A wild lung fluke has taken up residence in your lungs?”

“…what?”

“Would you like to say hello to someone who’s already grown up like this?”

“….”

really?

I was confused at first. But as I continued to look, it was real. She could clearly see it with her excellent eyesight. The size is about 1 cm. I could clearly see the plump, oval-shaped bug wriggling.

It was a lung fluke.

‘Was it real? ‘It wasn’t an attempt to poison… either?’

Now that I think about it, the coughing has completely stopped since I coughed up blood. The moment she realized this, Sylvia finally relieved the tension in her whole body. I asked, feeling a little embarrassed(?) as I was trying to tone down the murderousness I had brought up.

“Well then, am I fully cured now?”

I wish it were like that. I vomited blood, and lung flukes came out mixed in. Perhaps his lungs are now clean? If you do that, you won’t have to drink that horrible Uruwak Coffee or anything anymore.

Her hopes, which had been blossoming, were shattered by Rakiel’s calm response when he returned.

“no? Not yet at all?”

“….”

“I would also like it if it was completely cured. Because I’m not happy about touching cow dung. But unfortunately, it’s not fully cured yet?”

“….”

“Hey, don’t look like you chewed shit like that.”

“….”

“Achacha, you really ate poop.”

“….”

“Well, anyway, I’m glad that it has been proven that Uruwak coffee is effective. “It is very encouraging that lung flukes appeared immediately after taking the first dose.”

“Then what about me in the future?”

“yes. “You should drink this twice a day, every morning and evening, until no more lungworms appear.”

“….”

“I’m not dying, I’m not dying.”

“…Huh!”

Without realizing it, Sylvia burst into tears. But there was nothing else to do. Treatment had already begun.

As Rakiel instructed, she consistently took Uruwak coffee twice a day, morning and evening. Each time, he coughed violently and vomited blood. At such times, without fail, one or two lung flukes would come out mixed in with the blood.

A day or two passed like that. And finally it was the sixth day.

…boo!

The lung flukes were no longer visible in the blood vomited out. At the same time, a welcome sound rang loudly in Rachiel’s ears.

Ding dong!

[You endured intense nausea and gave the patient: Sylvia a dose of Uruwak coffee that you had prepared yourself.] [Skill: The effectiveness of the medicine has increased by 14% due to the effect of Decoction Preparation (Lv.5).]

[Patient: Sylvia has been a patient for a long time .

Due to his raw food habits, he was suffering from typical symptoms of lung fluke infection and, without proper treatment, was destined to die from various complications within three years. However, thanks to the efficacy of the powerful Uruwak coffee you prepared, all lung flukes growing in her body were eliminated.] [

The skill Claiming Medical Fees (Lv. 2) is activated.]

[Patient: Sylvia is taking your Uruwak Coffee . Through this, a total of 732 years and 6 months of life expectancy was extended. Accordingly, you will receive a bonus lifespan equivalent to 1/1950 of 732 years and 6 months.]

[Patient: Since Sylvia is not human, a cross-race penalty is imposed.]

[The bonus lifespan you will receive will be reduced by 50%. ]

[A bonus life of 67.61 days has been calculated.]

[The minimum unit of life to be settled is 1 day.]

[The bonus life to be settled is rounded.]

[A total of 68 days of bonus life has been settled.]

[You Expected life expectancy: 376 days]

‘…Huh nice!’

Rakiel opened his eyes. It had to be that way. You can live up to 68 days with just one treatment. This was a new record. Moreover, thanks to this, for the first time, life expectancy has increased to more than one year!

‘As expected, an elf! ‘I believed it!’

Is it true that elves are a race that lives for a thousand years? So what if we treat them in the future? I had a feeling that I would live without having to worry about my bonus life. No, you may be accumulating too much bonus life.

‘Then I too will become a new member(?) of the Ten Longevities!’

He lifted his head, licking the swelling dream.

“congratulations. “You are completely cured.”

“…really?”

“yes. “You don’t have to drink Uruwak coffee anymore?”

“That… hehehehe!”

Sylvia is moved to tears by the realization that she is finally liberated! Rakiel’s eyes as he looked at her changed into a profound look, as if he were looking at a pot of honey.

“So, by any chance, do any of your family members or neighbors have similar symptoms?”

“…Lung fluke?”

“yes. Even if it’s not necessary, is anyone sick somewhere?”

“I don’t know.”

“Why?”

“For some reason. “It’s been over 30 years since I last visited my hometown.”

“…Have you ever run away from home?”

“That’s not it.”

Sylvia chuckled.

“Because I am the executor who handles external affairs.”

“But didn’t you go back to the village when you received missions or orders?”

“Yeah, no. “Accept the mission with a single dandelion seed.”

“…yes?”

“The Elder blows away the dandelion seeds with his will. Then, according to that will, the scattered dandelion seeds fly to me. “It contains the contents of the next mission.”

“What…”

Rakiel’s shoulders slumped. The sweet dream of healing a large family of elves and receiving a bonus lifespan for several decades was suddenly cooled.

But he quickly recovered mentally. You can look for opportunities like that later. One day, I will go to the elf village.

So now? You should aim for additional benefits that can be obtained immediately.

‘…Then let’s add some seasoning.’

Elf Sylvia is purely happy that she has been cured of lung flukes. As Rakiel looked at her, the next plan he had been drawing up recently appeared like a conveyor belt sushi. I also prepared ground food to throw for that.

‘You have to take plenty of things with you. Even if it means pulling out the bone marrow, it’s a lot!’

With a firm determination, he quenched his appetite. He smiled a capitalist smile at Sylvia and spoke calmly as if it was natural.

“Then you have to pay the medical expenses now, right?”

“…uh?”

Sylvia suddenly froze at the unexpected sound.