The Crown Prince That Sells dicine Chapter 168
Episode 168 Guillain-Barre Syndro Treatnt (2)
…Finch?
The patient’s big toe twitched slightly but surely. It was just a slight, insignificant squirm that would not have been recognized properly under normal circumstances.
but now?
It was a huge first step toward complete recovery!
‘Huh?’
The dean of Magenta dical College opened his eyes wide. At first I thought I had seen sothing wrong. But at that mont…
I flinch!
“….”
It moved again. It’s real.
‘how?’
The dean’s gaze turned to the crown prince next to the patient. Of course, the crown prince did not look at him at all. Just carefully raise another thorn with complete concentration. Without any hesitation, he just sticks the thorn into the patient’s leg.
Tot!
The place where the thorn was inserted this ti is the tensor faciae latae muscle of the thigh, the boundary point where the pelvis and thigh et and make a depression when the upper leg is lifted. It was a non-invasive acupuncture point of the Foot and Yang Myeongwigyeong.
With the precise acupuncture, the patient’s big toe twitched again, sending a faint but clear signal.
‘What is this…’
Is this a simple reflex? Is this a temporary reaction caused by the thorn pricking ? Could it be that you are being deceived by such a trick?
I gathered up all the doubts from the bottom of my soul. Burning away the last doubts. But the dean soon had to realize that even his suspicions were wrong.
Wiggle… Wiggle… Wiggle… Wiggle…!
Now, the patient’s big toe continues to move even without the thorn. It looked like an unknown creature that had just woken up and stretched after a long winter sleep.
In the end, the dean had no choice but to admit it.
“Did you know, Kelod?”
He asked in a low voice, whispering, being careful not to disturb the crown prince’s procedure.
“Did you all know in advance that the type of treatnt your Highness uses… would be so effective?”
“no.”
Kelod smiled bitterly.
“I didn’t know it would be that bad. “I just thought I would believe it for once.”
“Let’s believe it? Without any basis?”
The dean felt puzzled.
The Kelod he knew was an extrely realistic and rational student. But I thought I would believe in the crown prince’s baseless treatnt without any basis.
“You made a decision that wasn’t like you.”
“Oh, that’s not it.”
“why?”
“Because I and the rest of the team saw it. “Your Majesty ca here all night, thinking about treatnt options so that he could look completely refreshed.”
“….”
“Actually, it’s still like that. “Look at your Majesty.”
Kelod quietly pointed to Rachiel’s profile.
“It looks like you’re going to collapse at any mont. If you look at it from the outside, you look more like a patient than the patient currently receiving treatnt. His hair is bald, his complexion is pale and his eyes are sunken. “Now, rather than being the Crown Prince, that appearance is just… If you change his clothes, even the worst drunkard thrown out in an alley sowhere will look much healthier.”
“….”
The dean thought quietly. Is Kelod’s statent a complint or an insult? Kelod’s calm words continued.
“But Your Highness thought about a treatnt plan to make her look so shabby. And yet, rather than taking a break, he chose to treat the patient first. “Thanks to you, you now have a much more shabby complexion than before, and thanks to the sweating throughout the treatnt, you look even more unsightly than a rat that just jumped out of a ssy sewer.”
“….”
Looks like you’re imrsed in it. The dean thought quietly. Should I stop this friend or not?
Regardless, Kelod’s statent of conviction (?) continued.
“That’s why. I decided to give it a try. I am referring to the will and attitude toward treatnt shown by His Majesty. Although his complexion is as tattered as rags rolling around in an alley, he does not mind looking like a carpet that has just been dusted off about 10 years of old dust, and has the ability to put patients first…” “To…
” “Do you really want to get hit?”
Suddenly, Rachiel’s voice cut off Kelod’s remarks. Everyone’s heads turned. Rakiel was there, frowning.
“You think I’m so distracted that my true feelings are coming out?”
“….”
Kelod’s mouth fell shut. The dean and the other team mbers quietly distanced themselves from Kelod by one step. A stiff(?) Kelod asked.
“Are you in a bad mood?”
“uh. of course.”
“But that was my true intention.”
“huh. “I’m thankful that you thought you would trust .”
A bitter smile appeared on Rachiel’s lips. It is true that he saw the person correctly. Kelod is the type of person who is very devoted to his work and duties. He can’t even think about flattering people or politics, so he’s the type you can trust and entrust with work.
It was like that a little while ago.
My heart sank when the dean burst open the door to the hospital room and ca in. For a mont, I just thought I was ruined.
It could have been so. Since the hour hand was being kept in line with the energy pulse that was changing and moving in real ti, the timing could not be off by even one second. But what would have happened if the dean kept talking to next to ?
Concentration and everything else must have been broken. Even the dribbling(?) that had been done with great effort would have gone haywire. then? There must have been an Asari version of treatnt or sothing.
However, Kelod stepped forward and prevented such a situation. Who would have thought that that old-fashioned honor student would stop the dean. It was sothing completely unexpected. A subtle joy appeared in Rachiel’s eyes as she looked at Kelod.
‘You won a job at an oriental dicine clinic.’
He said, hiding a sinister smile inside.
“Anyway, today’s procedure ends here. As you can see, the result was successful. “Because it saved so of my nerves.”
He pointed to the patient’s toes. At that mont, the patient’s toe twitched vigorously again.
The dean stepped forward cautiously.
“majesty? Could you please tell a little bit about what kind of treatnt this is?”
“I’m just telling you, it won’t be difficult. “We found and opened a bypass route to replace the existing nerve damaged by inflammation.”
“You an a detour…?”
“Hmm.”
Rachiel nodded.
“To use an analogy, since the mountain road was cut off due to a landslide and collapse, a new small trail was created.”
“Is that possible?”
“It’s not easy, though.”
“….”
“It’s not easy to cut a new road in the mountain. We also have to cut down the thick bushes. You also have to choose land. Of course it’s not a big road. “It was a route that was cut in such haste that it will only move little by little for the ti being.”
Rakiel shrugged his shoulders as he explained.
What he said was true.
The new route for the nerve pierced today was literally nothing more than a temporary trail. Even that wasn’t fully penetrated yet. The proof was that he could still barely move so of his toes.
“So the future is more important. “We have to turn the clock every day and clear more roads.”
“If I do this… will the paralysis go away?”
“maybe? “It will take approximately two to three weeks.”
Originally, there were cases of Guillain-Barré syndro that healed naturally even after paralysis progressed. But it wasn’t this patient. The prognosis was too poor to expect natural healing.
“Probably, if you continue to receive treatnt for about three weeks, you will be able to walk slowly. “After that, it will depend on the patient’s will for rehabilitation.”
“If it’s rehabilitation….”
“You have to keep using your newly developed motor skills. It’s the sa as a mountain trail. Only when people continue to walk on it will the trail be maintained and beco wider and flatter. On the other hand, if people stop walking…”
“The bushes will soon beco thicker and even traces of the road will disappear. “I understand what you an.”
“Thank you for understanding.”
Rachiel smiled.
He was a stubborn and strong dean. They must have great pride in the dical techniques taught at dical schools. How would such a dean view his acupuncture practice?
‘They will see it as a quack’s pseudo-trickery that will ruin the world.’
Nevertheless, the dean is now ekly accepting today’s treatnt. This is probably because there are visible results, so we have no choice but to acknowledge them.
It was thanks to that.
The subsequent procedure was much more comfortable and easy.
The concerns of the dical school, including the dean, have disappeared. The process of activating neural pathways with the hour hand also beca less difficult.
Tot! Thodot! Tot!
The patient’s toes, ankles, and calves twitched one after another due to the thorns being pierced every day. My nerves continued to revive day after day. Suddenly, I regained consciousness. Artificial respiration for the phantom species Komong was no longer needed.
And finally, on the 17th day after the first clock.
Tot!
For the first ti, a brown thorn dug deep into the patient’s soft calf. At the sa ti, a fantastic 7-octave harmony burst out of the patient’s mouth for the first ti since the needlepoint began.
“…Kwaaaaaak↗ Pudaaaayalgya!”
That mont.
A powerful ssage announcing complete recovery ca to mind.
Ding dong!
[You presented a new thod of basting that is tailored to blood vessels that change in real ti according to a plan carefully designed through basting simulation.] [
Patient: Miguel suffered paralysis of the lower extremities due to Guillain-Barre syndro and further suffered from respiratory paralysis. He was destined to die. However, thanks to your tily artificial respiration and needle techniques, his body not only escaped death from acute respiratory failure, but also succeeded in finding a new nerve path to replace the existing one.] [Patient: Miguel is
your Thanks to you, I am able to live a new life.]
[The dical billing (Lv. 2) skill is activated.]
[Patient: Miguel has benefited from a total of 31 years and 3 months of extended life expectancy through your artificial respiration and acupuncture treatnt. received. Accordingly, you are settled a bonus life equal to 1/1950 of 31 years and 3 months.]
[A bonus life of 5.76 days was calculated.]
[The minimum unit of life to be settled is 1 day.]
[Bonus life to be settled This is rounded off.]
[A total of 6 days of bonus life will be settled.]
[Your estimated life expectancy: 357 days]
‘Nice!’
Rakiel clenched his fists as he looked at the certificate of cure (?) that appeared before his eyes. I did it. When I first found out that I had Guillain-Barré Syndro, I was honestly a bit confused. I wasn’t sure if I would be able to treat it this well.
‘But I did it.’
This would have been unthinkable in Korea. What if you heard that Guillain-Barré syndro was treated with acupuncture back in the day? The other person would have been viewed as a pseudo or quack.
Even if you were an Oriental dicine doctor, that was natural. This is impossible with simple acupuncture. Because it just remains in the realm of delusion.
‘But it’s different now.’
Qi and energy can be viewed through acupoint scanning. You can feel it in a vague way. You can use the hour hand while checking the changing energy and energy in real ti. That small difference made sothing that could only have been a fantasy beco a reality.
‘…If this had happened in Korea, I would have made a lot of money.’
Maybe he bought the entire building where his Oriental dicine clinic was located. He swallowed a bitter smile due to a strange feeling of regret. And then I looked up.
Ding dong!
A reward that would rival the dream of buying a building in Korea was powerfully erging through real-ti ssages.
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