The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

Chapter 410

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 410

Episode 410 Treatment for non-believers (2)

“Get down on your knees and retreat right away! Apologize for your unclean touch and repent! If you don’t, this priest, Shumeike, will personally whip tears of blood from the corners of your eyes with the whip of purification and force you to beg for a prayer of repentance!”

“….”

“What are you hesitating about? “I can’t even bow before God’s holy name!”

“….”

“Uh-huh! Too bad! Woe to you! “How can we embrace with love the impudent gaze of such a foolish person?”

“….”

What the fuck is this?

You’re crossing the line.

Rakiel stared at the person called the new director with astonished eyes. A series of nervous and dogmatic shouts. My eardrums were tingling. On the one hand, it was questionable. What on earth is this guy so dissatisfied with?

‘By their standards, I am a non-believer. That’s probably the biggest reason.’

Suddenly, the contents of the novel Demon Sword Emperor came to mind. Harmion, a neighboring country of the Magentano Empire. Their political structure was unique. The point was that it had a system of theocratic unity.

‘The king is the minister, and the minister is the king. Religion and politics are completely tied together.’

What if we take the countries of Earth as an example? Would it be okay to say that the medieval version of the Vatican Kingdom was a country with a land area larger than the Korean Peninsula?

‘Thanks to this, religion has the greatest power. To the extent that their doctrines are the law of the country.’

However, it seems that there was such content among their doctrines. It is said that treatment received from those who do not believe in their god is blasphemous. That it can pollute and corrupt the body and soul.

So it was.

They had nailed down the doctrine that only their own gods or believers of the same god could receive treatment.

‘…but.’

It’s just a doctrine.

The reality in the novel was a little different.

‘People here don’t live by following FM doctrine 100%. This line appeared in the episode where Damian visited Harmion. It was an urgent situation where the child was suffering from a high fever, so they had no choice but to go to a non-believer doctor. After that, he visited a priest, prayed for forgiveness, offered donations, and received forgiveness of his sins.’

So, if it’s urgent, you can get treatment from a non-believer. Afterwards, if you make a donation and pray for Excuse(?), everything will be okay. In the end, the people here in Harmion were also living their own reasonable lives.

‘Actually, it’s like that everywhere people live. ‘How many people can live perfectly according to the laws and doctrines without even the slightest deviation in their lives?’

There is actually no such person. To put it bluntly, what if a villain who crosses the center line and drives in reverse, like something you see on YouTube’s TV, runs proudly with his high beams turned on? Even Buddha won’t be able to withstand it and will shout, ‘You bastard of a tree.’

So Rachiel was a doubt.

‘Everyone must be Harmion, who lives by applying the doctrine appropriately and rationally. This is not even the capital, where adherence to doctrine is the strictest, but a city in the border region. Then it could be a bit more spacious. ‘Why is this person called Director Shin?’

Are you being so mean to me?

Is this a deep tackle, blatantly chewing and tearing at the treatment of non-believers?

‘Write it. Are you asking me to donate heavily?’

I could see a glimpse of my own conclusion.

So I didn’t like it.

Rakiel frowned slightly and asked Director Shin.

“Hey, excuse me. “Can you please stop yelling?”

“…Repent! Look back on your life! Bow down before the name of God and rebuke your own weakness!”

“Oh, my ears hurt.”

“The breath of the unbeliever spread, and the pond turned black and dark clouds formed! Ormus himself strangled the neck of the disbeliever, and the sun rose and watered the mountains and rivers with golden waves! also! When Ormus saw this, he was very pleased and took the body of the disbeliever and made the earth fertile!”

“…Hey. Let’s do it in moderation. “What do you want?”

“At this, the six unbelievers fell to their knees, fully aware of their corruption! “They cut off their hands one after another, showing the courage to purify themselves of corruption!”

“Do you have to cut off your own wrists to repent?”

“of course!”

“Oh, we’re starting to have a conversation now.”

“Then the light shines and shines on the backs of the six unbelievers! An unbeliever is no longer an unbeliever! “They watered the ground and ponds with their pure white will!”

“…Oh fuck.”

“Uh-huh! “What kind of safety is this place, polluting the air with foul language!”

“So, let’s talk.”

“I don’t like it!”

“Why?”

“Because the corrupted breath and words of an unbeliever like you disturb the ears and soul!”

“Tsk, so how much is it?”

“…under?”

Director Shin paused for the first time.

Rachiel felt a glimmer of hope.

‘Did it work? Is it money too?’

Money is best.

There is nothing in this world that cannot be done with money. That is the only truth, light, and brightness in this difficult world.

Rakiel smiled with satisfaction as he recalled those iron rules. Okay, that’s it. I think my eardrums can find rest now.

The thought… was nothing more than a hasty distraction.

“Shut up!”

The new director, who thought he would stop for a moment, stretched his throat and shouted with the force of vomiting all the way to the duodenum. And he even slapped his own ears as if he had heard something he couldn’t bear to hear.

“Whoa! Hehe! You filthy servant who dares to blind God and cloud his ears with money! “Just back off!”

“….”

Ha really.

Rachiel felt like crying.

And on the other hand, I realized.

‘This new director is really pure. So, is this a madman with clear religious beliefs?’

I finally found out.

donation?

Kickback?

The new director in front of me did not wish for such things. He was truly a pure religious person. However, it is so pure that it is impossible to accept anything. A person who has no intention of communicating or compromising with anything other than the doctrines and laws that are stuck in his head.

‘Tsk.’

It would have been easier if the problem could be solved with money.

Rakiel clicked his tongue and looked at the priest. Director Shin was still shouting the contents of the scriptures towards us. Wouldn’t that make me hoarse? I think my lung capacity has also increased(?) a bit. Wouldn’t his talent have blossomed even more if he had been born on Earth as a vocalist in a metal band?

‘It feels like he’s become a demon that I absolutely must defeat.’

A bitter smile came out.

On the one hand, the composure in my mind gradually disappeared. This is difficult. Right now, there are twenty-nine patients lying around who have been exposed to radiation of 1 sievert or more.

Absolutely need to be stable.

If you get treatment right away, your life can be guaranteed.

With such patients in front of me, I can’t believe I have to waste time arguing with a useless nephrologist. No, you might not even be able to start treatment.

That’s not possible.

I have to somehow convince Director Shin. No, if words don’t work, use force.

“Look! “Don’t just shout what you say, listen to what I have to say.”

Rakiel made up his mind and cut off Director Shin’s words. And then he stretched out his hand and touched one of Director Shin’s shoulders. Just not too hard. Only with appropriate grip strength. So that his attention, which is focused only on shouting, can be diverted elsewhere. So that at least a conversation can begin.

…Kwaak!

“Ugh?”

Does it work?

Director Shin’s shouting, which had been ringing in my ears, finally stopped. He opened his eyes wide and looked up.

“What are you doing now, you unbeliever?”

“The idea is to have a conversation. “Don’t just shout one-sidedly.”

“How dare you touch my body just now? With those dirty, depraved hands?”

“yes? This is just….”

“Unbelievers! “You planted the seeds of corruption in my body!”

The new director shouted loudly.

And then he took something out of his pocket. It was a short club. There was no time to stop it. He hit himself on the shoulder with the club he had raised. This was the exact spot I had touched.

Just a barrel?

no.

Bah!

…Houya.

It was almost painful to watch.

‘Isn’t it broken?’

I was naturally worried and looked at him. As expected, Director Shin’s face turned red. That’s a big deal. That’s not anger, it’s an expression of gritting one’s teeth and holding in a lot of pain.

“Are you okay there?”

I never would have thought that just because I grabbed him by the hand, he would hit me on the spot. And that too with a club. On a human level, I felt a little sorry. Out of worry, I unconsciously stretched out my hand. Director Shin just cleaned up the spot where he had committed suicide by hitting himself with a stick.

“If you do this, there will be quite a few bruises….”

“Ugh! Let non-believers spread corruption with a black touch!”

Bah!

“…!”

Again.

Also, the priest hit his body with a stick after he touched it. I was finally able to realize it. This is pure madness. A madness that makes no sense.

‘In that case…’

The patient was twenty-nine years old.

There is one conclusion.

Rakiel made a decision while recalling his own principle of putting patients first. Lord Buddha Allah. Today I am going to do something bad to a faithful believer of God who may be your neighbor or cousin.

‘Whew. ‘Do I really have to do something like this?’

Time to incinerate a moment of self-destruction.

After that, it was time for action.

Rachiel, who strengthened her bitter heart with a short sigh, stretched out her hand towards the priest who was making a fuss. It wasn’t fast either. I didn’t even use any force. He simply placed his palm on the priest’s forehead.

“Write it. “You don’t have a fever.”

“Huh? “What are you doing!”

Tooong!

The new director’s self-purification(?) club struck his forehead powerfully. His skull sang a concussive serenade, emitting a clear, beautiful sound that echoed throughout the world.

That was the end of it.

“Keuok….”

Director Shin’s eyes turned slightly white. His head slowly tilted back. My knees buckled and my body collapsed downward.

Rakiel quickly stretched out his hand and supported the priest. And check it out a bit.

“Holy shit, tsk tsk.”

He shook his head and laid the limp priest on the empty bed. And the state of his health was assessed. Fortunately, I only fainted slightly due to temporary shock. No other serious trauma was diagnosed.

So now.

“Cavalry patients, you have been waiting a long time.”

The priest who fainted was tied up and put aside. And with a very sad and sorrowful feeling, he looked back at everyone and declared.

“Our faithful and faithful Director Shin has just entered the path of deep sleep, if not eternal sleep, after making painstaking efforts to purify his corruption.”

“….”

I could feel some of the cavalry members who were conscious at least swallowing dry saliva and looking in this direction. Well, one way or another. Rakiel smiled brightly, her clear eyes sparkling.

“Then let’s be strong and healthy from now on?”