Chapter 315
Chapter 315
The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 315
Episode 315 The truth told by the spirits (3)
Jim is a fool.
Also Abidah.
Before that, he was the emperor of the empire.
That’s how it should be.
It definitely has to be that way. Even if a hand is cut off, an arm is blown off, and a limb is torn off, Jim is the only person who must not blink an eye, looking only at the survival and survival of the empire.
But one of my fingers keeps hurting. Like a bruise. Like there was a scratch. That one little pain breaks my heart. They keep making him into an ordinary father rather than the emperor of an empire.
Like right now.
Now every time I hear news from you, the finger I am most proud of and that hurts just as much.
“Is that the end of the report?”
“That is so, Your Majesty.”
“….”
Emperor Asterion Testarossa Magentano cast a cold gaze in silence. It was because of his gaze. Agent No. 3 of the Special Intelligence Unit swallowed his saliva out of nervousness. Before I knew it, cold sweat broke out. It was because of the enormous pressure from the emperor.
The emperor who received the report said nothing. continue. I was looking down in silence for an indefinite period of time. Lost in thought? No, rather…
‘Are you angry?’
Could it be that a thunderbolt of fire falls on the crown prince because of his report? Agent No. 3 suddenly felt worried. I also felt regret, wondering if I had made a hasty report.
But I couldn’t help it. If information related to the Crown Prince’s personal condition is obtained, it must be reported immediately. That is the principle. He acted according to his principles.
But in this case…
‘I don’t want the crown prince to get in trouble for something like this.’
In fact, Agent No. 3 liked the crown prince. Sometimes, or quite often, he does strange things, which puts him in a lot of trouble, but it’s still fun to watch.
And I liked it as a person as well. This was especially true of the way they accepted and cared for people with whom they had no connection or relationship simply because they were ‘patients.’
At that time, the emperor’s question came down.
“It’s Korea. Have you ever heard of it?”
“I don’t have any, Your Majesty.”
“Then what is the truth of the statement made by General Édouard of Amboise?”
“There is no way to confirm.”
“I guess so. “Because that is what the spirit conveyed, claiming to have ‘said.’”
“That is so, Your Majesty.”
“Then what is your judgment as a Special Intelligence Service agent?”
“…I believe it is highly likely to be false, Your Majesty.”
“The reason is?”
gulp.
The emperor’s voice is still clear.
It was difficult to guess the intention.
Are you angry?
Is it calm?
So Agent No. 3 had to show a lot of determination when making his next statement.
“This is because Edouard, who made the remark, is a person who is extremely loyal to the Amboise royal family.”
“Hmm, is Amboise using his mouth to carry out a ploy to sway us?”
“Yes, Your Majesty. “I dare to judge that it is a kind of check.”
Agent No. 3 spoke with confidence.
“In the past, there were very rare records in history of people coming from another world. Some people even claimed that they were such a being. However, the reality is that all of them were just stories made up and exaggerated by those who like to create stories.”
“It was like that.”
“That’s right, Your Majesty. Moreover, His Royal Highness has never been anywhere outside of our information network. “I’ve been saying this ever since I was born.”
“yes.”
“Yes, Your Majesty. Therefore, in order for General Édouard’s statement to be true, only realistically impossible and absurd situations, such as that His Royal Highness’s soul has changed, can serve as a rational reason.”
“Then the general’s remarks were a deceptive tactic to sway the crown prince himself or us? “Are you trying to take advantage of the situation where our intelligence department is watching the crown prince?”
“I’m sorry, but I dare to look at you like that, Your Majesty.”
“Still, in principle, you reported it to Jim immediately?”
“I truly apologize.”
“No, it’s okay.”
A faint smile appears at the corner of the emperor’s mouth.
However, Agent No. 3 could not relax. In my experience, the emperor’s expression like that was something that only came out when he was suppressing his wrath.
“Okay, go away.”
“I follow your orders, Your Majesty.”
Agent No. 3 disappeared.
The emperor’s soft sigh did not come out until much later.
“….”
sick.
The finger is so small that it is nothing more than a bruise or a scratch, and this finger, the crown prince’s finger, hurts so much.
That’s why I’m angry.
‘Rachiel….’
My son.
Prince of Jim.
How can you give a scratch to a child like that? I can’t believe he’s carrying out this kind of subtle trick to shake off the ink of doubt in his heart.
How dare you?
…suddenly.
The emperor’s molars ground as he looked out the window. On the one hand, the emperor made up his mind. I think I will have to be more aggressive in the recent negotiations with Amboise. At this point, I’m going to have to tear off the things I’m going to tear off very properly.
Only then will he be able to relieve some of his anger towards those who hurt his precious fingers.
?
Five days have passed.
Fortunately(?), the general’s remarks from Korea did not cause as much of a stir as expected. Thanks to this, Rakiel was able to let go of the worries he had been feeling for several days.
Nevertheless…
I feel angry and angry.
This is neither an exaggeration nor a lie.
‘These spirits are like this. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.’
Rakiel sighed deeply. And then I glanced at the message that appeared before my eyes.
[We have detected multiple spirits that can be connected at close range.]
Again.
It’s already been five days.
That message came to mind without fail every time I treated General Édouard of Amboise. It was still the same now. The message I saw as soon as I visited the general’s hospital room for rounds now felt a bit heinous.
‘No, he doesn’t like me. They say they hate it because they are from Korea. So, you act like you’re unsubscribing and don’t show up, but why do you keep making these messages visible, you nationalist, racist, racist spirits? huh?’
Rakiel gritted his teeth inwardly.
Honestly, I was upset.
It felt like I was in desperate need of data for the rest of the month because I didn’t choose an unlimited data plan, and the message that Wi-Fi was available kept popping up, but I couldn’t connect.
Or, it felt like I was starving and someone was waving a piece of bread wrapped in an unbreakable steel wrapper right in front of my eyes.
Literally, this is a joke.
No, it’s a joke!
‘Oh those deceivers.’
He calmed down his aching stomach and smiled like an Oriental medicine doctor (?). And asked the general.
“good morning. “How were you last night?”
“Ah yes, crown prince of the empire.”
“Aren’t you feeling sick?”
“Yes, a little…”
“Are you still sore?”
“sorry.”
The general spoke as if he had no shame. Rakiel hurriedly waved his hand.
“That’s not something the general should be sorry about. “It’s a natural symptom, and it’s actually something I need to be aware of.”
He spoke honestly.
Meanwhile, I turned on acupoint scanning and observed the general’s stomach. The flow of acupuncture points to the stomach ulcer area was still not smooth. Of course, it’s better than when I first saw it…
‘It’s as good as an ant’s eyes.’
Rachiel frowned.
It seemed that the medicinal taste(?) of the Gamhwangsasimtang prepared for the general was not as effective as expected. The effect of steady hour handing also seemed to be no different.
‘Well… it’s not unreasonable.’
In fact, stomach ulcers, especially those as severe as the general’s, took a lot of effort and time to completely cure even with modern medicine.
How much more so to treat it with Oriental medicine? You will have to work harder. It’s natural. Originally, Oriental medicine was an effective medical practice for prevention rather than treatment of diseases, especially preventing the occurrence of diseases through improving constitution and replenishing energy.
‘Tsk. It’s harder than I thought. If you do this wrong, you may not be fully cured until the princess’s negotiation period is over.’
You shouldn’t do that.
The princess will return to Amboise after completing her mission: negotiations with the imperial family. Then, of course, the general must return to Amboise with the princess. In other words, the patient is discharged from the hospital before the stomach ulcer has been properly cured.
‘I kind of don’t like that.’
Because your pride is hurt?
no.
It was because I was sorry.
It was because of responsibility.
‘This is a patient I forced to sit in the hospital room with half of my back. But they send you out of the hospital room without even allowing you to fully heal? Nonsense. That is a deception and a joke on the patient. Besides…’
the opportunity to gain bonus life will also be lost. whopping! A half-elf that lives for at least 300 years! Bonus life like a bonanza!
‘…I can’t stand that!’
In fact, through my efforts so far, I have accumulated a bonus life of over a thousand days. But if you think about it, it’s not that long of a time. At most, it lasted about 3 years. If we look at it harshly, this means that this is still a three-year life-limited life.
So I can’t give up.
Moral sorry.
Responsibility as an Oriental medicine doctor.
Desire for bonus life.
I didn’t want to give up on anything. After thinking for a moment, Rakiel came up with a special measure and notified the general.
“I understand for now. So, starting today, I will have to stay in this hospital room.”
“…yes?”
Camping?
Here?
why?
The general’s eyes widened. A lot of things I wanted to ask came to mind, but I was so suddenly embarrassed that I couldn’t say a single word out loud.
Meanwhile, Rakiel’s words continued well.
“It seems that the effectiveness of the drug is not increasing as quickly as expected. I told you before that I was about to be hospitalized, right? Gastric ulcers, especially Helicobacter in the general’s stomach, must be properly eradicated during treatment. That’s why.”
“So why…”
“This is to adjust the direction of treatment by staying with the general, observing the digestive reaction of the stomach according to the diet, and observing the entire process in real time to see how effective the herbal medicine is. .”
“Hey, the crown prince of the empire? Is that okay?”
“yes?”
“Do you really have the time or space to go to such lengths just for me…”
“I do.”
Rachiel said cuttingly.
The truth was half a lie. Room and board with the general? In a hospital room? Of course I don’t want to do it. It’s tiring and cumbersome. However, this seemed like the best way to cure the stomach ulcer before the princess’s negotiations ended. So I’m doing it. Because it’s the best.
“For now, just focus on recovery.”
It was from then on.
Rachiel kept exactly what she said. In fact, I stayed in the general’s hospital room all day, checking the general’s diet and herbal medicine intake, and frequently observed using pulse skills and acupoint scanning.
Of course, every time, an abominable (?) spirit detection message popped into my head. Thanks to this, he had to swallow his anger several times a day.
‘Whew, if you’re going to keep blocking me, don’t show me things like this.’
Of course he didn’t know.
Moral sorry.
Responsibility as an Oriental medicine doctor.
Desire for bonus life.
The way he focuses on the general’s treatment with such a heart is driving a pebble of change into the spirits’ hearts like a four-seam fastball. Also, the dislike in the hearts of the spirits who claim to be the guardians of the hospitalized general is slowly turning into goodwill.
And finally, the sixth day of camp with the general.
Ding dong!
[Multiple spirits that can connect at close range have been detected.]
[One of the detected spirits has accepted the connection.]
[Pairing with the ‘Spirit of Capsaicin’ has begun.]
The follow-up that I had longed for, but never appeared. The messages finally began to fill my eyes.