The Crown Prince That Sells dicine Chapter 444
Episode 444 Why ventilation and ventilation are important (1)
I feel nervous.
How could I be this nervous?
Christan, the third prince of Harmion, looked out the window with a feeling of biting his lower lip. Before I knew it, a shorter shadow had risen into the sky and was cast on the window. The scheduled appointnt ti has arrived. He will be here soon. To treat myself.
‘The Crown Prince of Magentano is a person with a high reputation for dical skills. Now that he is here, isn’t this a great opportunity for treatnt?’
I rembered my father’s words of advice: okay. I’ve heard it before. It is said that the Crown Prince of Magentano built his own hospital and enjoyed treating countless people.
Then, that must have been why he said that at that ti.
‘what? Why is there a patient here with a skin disease who can get better in no ti if he or she uses the right dicine?’
“….”
No matter how much I look back on that comnt at the ti, it felt a bit promotional. Or, it seed like a chef’s eyes sparkling when he saw delicious ingredients in front of him.
Christian, who was thinking about the events of last night, suddenly wrinkled his nose.
‘But… I never thought I would be treated by a pagan.’
All this ti, he had been praying hard to cure his skin disease. But the ending is like this: pagan treatnt. It wasn’t that I didn’t like it. But at the sa ti, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of emptiness.
So he asked his father again.
Was it okay for him, the prince of Harmion, the son of the king and spokesman of Ormus, to be treated by a heretic like this?
Then the king said with a complicated smile.
‘I will do the penance.’
…Called.
The conclusion is this. As she was about to have her first dical treatnt with the crown prince, she was swallowing dry saliva out of nervousness.
‘Is my appearance okay?’
I felt nervous and worried.
How will the crown prince react when he sees his hideous appearance? Wouldn’t you be scared inside like many people are? Nevertheless, wouldn’t he be hiding his horrified feelings on the outside? In the process, you might be able to sense the unique awkward eyes and subtle facial expressions that inevitably appear.
“….”
I don’t want to get hurt again.
But I have no confidence.
Because when the crown prince looked here last night, it was dark everywhere. But now, unlike then, the sun is so bright. Because there is no place to hide.
It was then.
Knock knock.
“The Prince of Magentano is eating it.”
The old chamberlain’s warm voice was heard along with the knock. The door opened. And then a silver-haired man ca inside.
“Let formally greet you. “This is Raquiel Adria Magentano.”
“…ah.”
“You are the third prince, right?”
“Ah, this is Christan Liniere Harmion.”
I hurriedly said hello, trying to control my embarrassnt. Before I knew it, a cold sweat broke out. I don’t know where to put my eyes, whether I should raise my head or lower my head, and why my hands feel awkward with nowhere to put them. In the anti, why am I so sensitive to the prince’s appearance?
“I saw you briefly last night, and now I get to see you again properly. It’s nice to be able to formally say hello. “I’m even more fortunate that there doesn’t appear to be any serious injury.”
“Oh yes…”
“Do you have any difficulty breathing or coughing?”
“Maybe?”
“It looks like there was no damage to your respiratory system.”
“….”
Thank you.
For running to save last night.
I wanted to say that to the crown prince. But the words didn’t co out of my mouth. I was worried that I might look strange for saying sothing like that.
However, the crown prince did not show any special sign at all.
No, it felt like I didn’t even care.
“Thank goodness. “Then let’s take a look at the affected area.”
It was as soon as those words were finished.
The crown prince suddenly stretched out his hand.
“…!”
Sreuk.
There was no ti to dodge or react.
The crown prince’s very natural hand grabbed the hood that was covering him. I walked. As if it was so obvious. Thanks to this, the face that was covered by the hood was revealed.
“What!”
I was embarrassed and tried to cover my face with both hands. monster. A hideous abomination. I didn’t want to show myself like that. No, at least I wanted to show it off after sufficiently preparing my mind. But how dare you pull back the hood without even asking for my understanding. It was shaful. I was angry. I glared at the crown prince, feeling moved without realizing it.
Then I found it.
“It has spread to my face just as I thought. It’s also severe on the scalp. “It will take so ti.”
“….”
“Let’s also look at the nape of the neck. Moisture behind the ear. Fortunately, the ooze isn’t too bad. “Didn’t it itch?”
“A little bit….”
“But it doesn’t look like you scratched much.”
“I felt like it was bleeding when I scratched it….”
“Good job. “It’s important not to scratch.”
“….”
At that mont, the Third Prince felt an unprecedented sense of discomfort from Rachiel.
It was cozy indifference.
‘what?’
It was strange.
The way the crown prince looked at him was strange.
It was not a look in his eyes that showed disgust at his ugly appearance. Or, he didn’t look like he was forcing a smile while suppressing the disgust he felt at this sight. However, it was not a benevolent gaze filled with blossoming sympathy.
So, the crown prince’s gaze towards him is like…
‘It’s like looking at a stone on the side of the road.’
I was indifferent.
I was upset.
Just fake indifference and indifference?
Absolutely not.
‘I know that well. ‘I’ve received countless looks that pretend to be sympathetic or indifferent to hide disgust.’
But the look in the crown prince’s eyes now was completely different from the looks he had felt countless tis. It was just a look in his eyes that was truly indifferent, indifferent, and devoid of any emotion.
‘He seems like soone who studies boringly…’
That’s why I was surprised.
Has anyone ever looked at you with such disinterested eyes? no. There was none. It was my first ti. It was fresh. So much so that it seems rude. So I felt relieved.
‘I’m the type of person who can’t feel any emotions about my condition.’
Disgust too.
Sympathy too.
It was all thanks to the crown prince, who showed no other emotions and only showed displeasure. The third prince felt an unexpected sense of liberation. I felt more comfortable than when I was wearing the hood. It was strange. So much so that I asked the crown prince this question first without even realizing it.
“Isn’t my appearance… strange?”
It was only after the third prince had asked the question with his own mouth that he was belatedly startled. And I regretted it. You asked a stupid question. This will allow the crown prince to show his feelings for him in so form. Disgust. Or sympathy. It’s probably one of two things. Probably more likely to show sympathy. He’ll smile and try to reassure as if it’s okay. Like so many people did.
But… it wasn’t.
“What does the Third Prince look like? “Of course it’s strange.”
“…yes?”
Such a calm response. Third Prince Christian felt a shock as if he had been hit on the back of the head with a hamr. However, the crown prince’s subsequent answer was even more brazen.
“I’m treating it because it’s strange, right?”
“What…”
“But. Third Prince, how many monts do you think there will be when people are not strange?”
“yes?”
“By nature, people are always a bit strange at most monts. There are very few people whose limbs are perfectly fine and not in pain. So there are places where doctors don’t starve to death.”
“What does that an?”
“What’s strange about the Third Prince is that there’s nothing particularly special about him.”
“….”
It’s not special… is it?
The crown prince continued.
“The Third Prince looks a little strange, but if you look at it, it’s just athlete’s foot, right? Then you can treat it. “Once it’s all healed, you’ll be fine.”
“….”
“What is the fundantal difference between this and having a runny nose due to a cold? “We’re both just sick for a mont.”
“….”
“So, let’s get to the doctor’s office right away.”
“….”
The three princes were at a loss for words. The crown prince’s attitude of not caring about anything was shocking. It’s not special. It’s no big deal. It was my first ti hearing it.
Maybe that’s why. There was a glimpse of hope that this curse, which had been tornting him horribly until now, would be cured more easily than he thought. Without realizing it, my eyes beca slightly red.
Seeing the three princes like that, Rachiel smiled inwardly in satisfaction.
‘Whew. With this, I passed stage 0 of treatnt.’
Gained the patient’s trust.
The patient is ready to trust and entrust his or her body.
Thanks to you, I felt relieved.
Buying the patient’s trust.
Rachiel’s theory was that it was a much more important part than expected.
‘of course! ‘Patients are custors too!’
In fact, people who have been to the hospital know this. Going to the hospital is annoying. The hospital is a place I have to spend my ti, energy, and money to go to. There is nothing particularly enjoyable about going. Rather, the stinging needle or injection needle only welcos you. It is just a space where bitter dicine and arduous treatnt processes unfold. Moreover, during crowded tis, the waiting ti for storage is just so long and tedious!
‘Nevertheless, because it hurts, the hospital is the place you have to force yourself to go to in the end. That’s why. Patients view going to the hospital as an act of consuming their opportunity cost. This ans that I have no choice but to choose the hospital I go to carefully and selectively, despite the hassle.’
But would such patients willingly entrust their bodies to hospitals and dical professionals they do not trust? no. Absolutely not. No matter how hard a patient goes to a hospital, if their trust is broken, they will imdiately search for another hospital.
‘That’s why I worked there when my oriental dicine clinic failed in Korea because it couldn’t manage it.’
Quickly cut off any bitter mories that co to mind for a mont!
Rachiel said, suppressing a bitter smile.
“Then let’s start with the pulse first. “Let take a look at your wrist.”
“yes?”
“Please roll up your wrist sleeves and hold them out.”
“Like this?”
“yes. “Well done.”
The mont Rakiel’s hand touched his wrist, the 3rd prince was startled. And I was secretly surprised. A stranger who has no qualms about touching his body like this. This was also a first. So, I had this thought without realizing it.
Maybe I really am willing to believe and receive any treatnt this person suggests. For treatnt, I can follow everything this person says.
“Hmm.”
The way he held his wrist still and closed his eyes now looked a little cool. On the other hand, I was excited to see what words would co out of the crown prince’s mouth. The public’s opinion is that the reputation for dical skills is high. We will present a groundbreaking and highly effective treatnt thod that suits him.
It was then.
“also. “It’s athlete’s foot all over the body.”
Have you finished the Jinmaek thing?
The crown prince shook his head and said.
“What if it’s athlete’s foot?”
“The affected area is a bit wide, but if you look at the disease itself, it is not serious.”
“Then…”
“We will have to treat it diligently.”
“How do you an?”
The Third Prince felt his heart racing with anticipation.
It may be completely cured. You will be able to live a normal life like everyone else. He will finally be worthy of succeeding to the throne. I will make my dreams co true, dedicate myself to this country, and finally fill a page of history with praise for this wonderful military leader.
It was the mont when the second atrium and second ventricle were pounding.
“Let’s get naked.”
“…yes?”
“Improving physical constitution and drug treatnt to improve immunity are, of course, basic. “In addition, let’s take so of our clothes off.”
“What do you an by taking off… clothes?”
“yes.”
wait for a sec. what. What kind of sound did my earholes just receive? The Third Prince felt embarrassed, as if the spring deep in the mountain was drying up.
The crown prince smiled and said as if it was no big deal.
“So, for the ti being, you will have to stay naked 24 hours a day, regardless of location or situation?”
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