The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

Chapter 361

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 361

Episode 361 Historical feat (1)

“….”

I remember the day I went to Songnisan Mountain. Was it when I was in the 5th grade of elementary school? The whole family climbed the mountain together. Then I fell hard.

The mountain path I was carrying down from my father was green. It was such a dense recording.

Did the doctor say that it might have been because of a slight concussion and dizziness that made it look worse?

But the sweet potato leaves in front of you right now are like that. Have you ever seen such deep green in your life? no. There doesn’t seem to be one. The greenery

is deeper than the greenery of Songnisan Mountain when I was twelve years old. A green brilliance that makes the Amazon mountain spirit dance shoulder-to-shoulder to the 16-beat Jajinmori rhythm.

The meaning of this green color was clear.

[Herbs with names useful to patients are displayed in fluorescent light green. The more powerful the medicinal effect of the herb, the more vivid the displayed color becomes.]

Medicinal properties.

What incredible weakness!

“…are you crazy?”

I remembered the time when I obtained the herb search skill from Kranos in the past.

The roots of the long-rooted licorice that I discovered at the time were not like this. No, it had stronger medicinal properties than any other herb I had ever seen countless times.

“Is this why you called me?”

“Piggagak! “Squeak!”

Living Armor, who received the question, nodded his helmet vigorously. Then he took off his helmet.

“Squeak!”

“yes?”

“Beep!”

“You want me to… get a helmet?”

“beep!”

“then?”

“each!”

“yes? no way?”

“Squeak!”

“Ah, using the helmet as a colander is a bit…”

“Squeak?”

“no. “It doesn’t mean it’s a hygiene problem.”

“Pigagak?”

“…I will write well.”

Anyway, I know for sure that this Living Armor is trying to help by devoting its whole body(?).

I just accepted the pitch with a grateful heart. I picked sweet potato leaves that were scattered on the floor, rolled them up, and put them in a helmet.

On the other hand, I felt greedy for a moment.

‘I want to take this sweet potato to my villa and plant it in the garden…’

However, the priority would be to figure out what ingredient has the tremendous medicinal properties that give it its fierce green color. So Rakiel took the sweet potato leaves to the kitchen.

And I borrowed the Dragon Queen’s kitchen utensils and boiled it.

“…but why is the earthen pot here?”

Rachiel looked around the kitchen, feeling a strange sense of familiarity.

What can I say about this place? It felt familiar, more like a grandmother’s stove in the country than a Dragon Lair kitchen.

‘That thing over there is a cauldron. There is also a decoction machine. There were also dried peppers across the street. wait. Come to think of it, the purpose of the Dragon Queen’s shopping trip was to make 10 years’ worth of kimchi, right? But is there anyone in this world who makes kimchi?’

Are you Korean?

I wanted to ask this when I met him.

While I was thinking about and erasing random thoughts, I had plenty of sweet potato leaves.

“…Cough cool look!”

I feel like my throat is getting itchy little by little. Feeling of swollen tonsils. Rakiel felt the slowly spreading energy of the corona, while trying to ignore it, and carefully observed the boiled sweet potato leaf extract.

Ding dong!

[The decoction you prepared yourself has been detected.]

[Decoction preparation skill option ?: Would you like to activate ingredient analysis?]

[YES / NO]

Of course, yes.

That’s why I boiled sweet potato leaves.

[Decoction preparation skill option ?: Activates ingredient analysis.]

[Scanning]

[3… 2… 1…]

[Scan is complete.]

Ding dong dong!

The result emerged with a refreshing sound.

But the contents are….

[Kumaguma leaf soup]

[Active ingredients: iron, beta-carotene, phytosterol, polyphenol, flavonoid… etc… Vitamin A, lutein… blah blah blah… blah blah… fenofibrate (Fenofibrate)]

“What?”

Rachiel, who was looking at the results, shouted without realizing it.

“Why is fenofibrate here?”

Fenofibrate mentioned at the end of the ingredients list. I couldn’t believe it when I saw it. This is because it is a substance that can never be found in wild sweet potato leaves.

‘This… fenofibrate… is a treatment for hyperlipidemia?’

The CAS registration number registered with the American Chemical Society is 49562-28-9. The molecular formula is C20H21CIO4.

However, I couldn’t believe that these ingredients were contained in wild, natural sweet potato leaves. It was so absurd.

This was more absurd than, for example, eating kimchi fried rice and highly enriched uranium popping out of it.

Or….

‘After all kinds of hardships and adversity, I opened a restaurant. I named the restaurant G.O.D. after the first letters of my mother’s and mine. Going through a difficult time. Even as the night deepens, no one knows how to leave. People’s celebration continued. It would be as absurd as opening a business with such excitement, and then the first customer, a Tyrannosaurus, came stomping in and said, “Hey, here’s a serving of cheese cutlet.”

No matter how much I looked at it, I couldn’t believe it.

So I watched it again and again.

But it was real.

‘What is this….’

Absurd. On the other hand, it is a possibility that is increasingly emerging. My heart is pounding that much. I moved my eyes, swallowing countless emotions. I read the rest of the ingredient analysis.

[Appearance: Greenish-yellow liquid]

[Effectiveness and effect: Improves female menopausal symptoms Prevents skin aging Improves immunity and suppresses inflammation Improves Parkinson’s disease symptoms through activation of PPAR? in brain tissue Binding between the body’s ACE2 receptor and the protruding protein of the SARS-CoV-2 virus [Suppressing COVID-19 through disruption]

It’s crazy.

I wanted to cheer and jump right away. However, the more it happened, the more Rachiel exercised self-control. This was because I had not read the ingredient analysis table yet.

Since ancient times, you have to check both the Korean language and the manual until the end.

And as expected (?), Rakiel was able to discover that there was a trap card hidden in the back.

[Dosage: Take 10,000 liters 3 times a day after meals]

“….”

Fuck you.

I’m going to die, not because of the coronavirus, but because my stomach exploded.

‘No, the problem is not drinking this, but making it?’

Can you drink 10,000 liters per meal? no. Absolutely not.

10,000 liters weighs approximately 10 tons. Do you eat that with every meal? here? Brewing it consistently without any magical help?

impossible. Even if we assume that the dragon, Dragon King Verkis, can easily take 10,000 liters in one shot, if he tried to drink that much medicine three times a day in the first place, he would face a guaranteed ending of death from overwork.

‘Me too… my condition is getting worse.’

I kept having a dry cough. The slight fever gradually rose. It was natural since this person was also infected with the coronavirus.

But I can’t sit down.

We have found an ingredient that has the potential to treat the coronavirus, but once we have confirmed the medicine containing such an ingredient, we will never be able to stop.

‘10,000 liters per meal? Then just concentrate the medicine!’

You just have to change the method of making the decoction. It can be combined with other medicinal ingredients.

You can create synergy with multiple ingredients. In that state, you can boil it even more vigorously and boil it down.

‘That’s fine. you can do it.’

It was from then on.

Rakiel began experimenting with concoction preparation.

The main medicinal ingredients were maryonggul sweet potato leaves and Rehmannia glutinosa, which were brought as ingredients for the deep sleep bath to be given to the Dragon King.

‘The so-called Sammul Hwanggeum-tang (?????), which is a combination of Rehmannia glutinosa, Golden ginseng, and Sophora ginseng, is usually used to relieve hyperactivity caused by over-excitation of the sympathetic nervous system… but in fact, the combination of these three alone can prevent bleeding due to inflammation. ‘Because it also has the effect of controlling rashes and blood heat.’

It was calculated that if adjusted well, it would be able to sufficiently help sweet potato leaves.

In addition, Rakiel added Jimo, which she had planned to put in Sanjointang.

Jimo, a medicinal herb that grows mainly in Mongolia and the northern part of the Korean Peninsula, is rich in asponine and salsapokenin and has excellent efficacy as a fever reducer.

It was thought that this would also be enough to help the medicinal properties of sweet potato leaves.

‘Let’s do it for now.’

I sat in front of the herbal medicine pot.

Clear water flowing around one side of the Demon Dragon Cave was poured.

It was boiled and the medicinal ingredients were added in order. It was boiled. I saw the entire process with my eyes, smelled it with my nose, and felt the heat with my skin.

On the other hand, the fever was rising.

Mild fever?

I don’t think so anymore.

‘I’m dizzy…’

The coughing got worse. I kept getting cold sweat. I also got a shivering chill. The fever gradually rose. It became painful to sit in front of the fire.

But I endured it.

‘It’s the only solution I found. But if I let go… it will be the end.’

That can’t be possible.

I held on tenaciously.

In the first experiment, I decocted the decoction and boiled it down. analyzed. But it was a failure.

“….”

Once more.

It was boiled. The ratio of medicinal ingredients was changed. I dozed off. And it failed.

“again.”

It was boiled. The ratio was adjusted. I dozed off. Failed again.

“…again.”

It was a challenge.

Before I knew it, a whole day had passed. My whole body was boiling with heat. Cold sweat poured down my face. My throat was so swollen that even when I swallowed, it felt like it was cutting with a knife.

But Rachiel did not rest. Because it was night. Thanks to the Vampire Lord’s protection, I was able to endure with my physical ability amplified three times.

Of course, the five intestines and six parts were in an uproar.

Ding dong!

[The five organs and six organs are seriously concerned about your unreasonable forceful march.]

[The heart wants to stop you.]

[The lungs complain of pain.]

[The captain looks at you with concern.]

[The liver wants to stop you .] I’m rolling around.]

[My stomach is spasming.]

[My kidneys are shaking with a sense of crisis.]

[My spleen is crying.]

[The five organs and six departments sincerely hope for your survival and have donated 1000 HP.]

[Current HP: 9200]

“….”

Of course I know.

I know I’m overdoing it.

But I can’t stop.

Just because of the will to overcome the crisis? Because of the responsibility to cure the Dragon King?

no.

Actually, I was so angry.

‘Fuckin’ Corona.’

Crack!

It’s Corona again.

Just thinking about it makes my teeth grind.

I thought I was able to escape poverty and live in Korea, but after going through all sorts of hardships, I became an Oriental medicine doctor. I was reassured that I would be able to live a solid and stable life in the future as long as there were no natural disasters, but it was Corona that ruined my life.

Not only did it take hundreds of thousands of unfortunate lives, but it also destroyed the life that one had built with sincerity.

But I didn’t give in.

I came this far from a new world.

But it’s Corona again.

After much hardship and adversity, I brought in an insulin sample, and I thought I had accomplished everything, but this damned coronavirus followed me here like a sick ghost and ruined everything.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

‘Damn it. Damn it.’

Have you ever been this angry? No, actually, am I afraid? Is it because he is intentionally angry to refuse to be engulfed in the trauma of the past?

Maybe so. So I became even more obsessive and focused on research. failure? It’s just a step toward the next attempt. Every time I failed, I rushed back.

I struggle even harder to forget my fear. Change the combination of medicinal ingredients. Dalgo. Dozing off.

and.

‘…uh?’

For a moment, the world tilted. It was accompanied by a feeling of extreme dizziness that made me lose my mind.

‘If this happens… ‘I can’t do it.’

I need to keep taking the decoction.

I haven’t succeeded yet.

I could do a little more.

But…

ding dong!

[WARNING!]

[Morning has dawned.]

[The Vampire Lord’s protection effect ends.]

[The triple-amplified immunity decreases!]

[Coronavirus (SARS-CoV-2:GH type) in a body weakened by accumulated overuse. ) The virus runs rampant and proliferates!]

[Your infection condition rapidly deteriorates to the ‘severe stage’!]

‘This shouldn’t be happening…’

The world is on the verge of collapse.

The ground hitting my face.

Cold and rough texture.

No one hugs me.

‘I have to… do it.’

That was Rachiel’s last thought before losing consciousness.