The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 120

Episode 120 The Birth of a Saint (2)

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The surgical knife moved.

The back of my hand became hot.

Bright red blood flowing from the back of the cut hand. The force(?) was much fiercer than expected. To exaggerate a bit, it feels like it’s gushing out.

‘Write it. ‘Did I cut too deep?’

For a brief moment, I felt regret. But it has already been done. Rachiel admired the force of blood coming out from the back of her hand.

Of course, there was an uproar all around.

“…omg.”

The first person to react in horror was Sir Gardin. He gaped. The eyes filled with astonishment cast in this direction seemed to be shouting:

‘Zoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

But I couldn’t bear to shout. Even the hand that was sewing the soldier’s forearm was shaking. It wasn’t just Sir Gardin who reacted in surprise.

“….”

Damian, who was lifting the wounded soldier’s leg, also widened his eyes. The same was true for military doctors, including Chandre. The camp managers gathered behind them, whispering at the entrance to the tent, were no different.

How to sum up all of their eyes?

‘Why does that person suddenly harm himself?’

It seemed like he was saying. Even the reactions of the five organs and six parts were similar.

Ding dong!

[The five organs and six parts are shocked by your foolish behavior.]

[Heart: Hey! What’re you doing! Are you crazy!]

[Lung: Huh… Pahaha…?]

[Captain: Brothers, don’t you think this man is finally going to leave?]

[Siwan: No, the injured soldier is bleeding excessively, so why is he losing blood and making a fuss? lim? Are you really going to feed blood to a soldier? Does that mean you can get a blood transfusion?]

[Stomach: Oh, these days, blood transfusions are done via Wi-Fi haha hahahaha]

[The five internal organs are putting a million question marks over your actions.]

[The five internal organs are concerned about your mental health and are offering encouragement. 100 HP was donated.]

[Currently your HP: 7400]

“….”

As expected, everyone was in an uproar.

But Rachiel didn’t care. No matter what anyone next to you says. Whether you give me crazy looks or not. Break dance and worry or not.

Without even paying attention, I lifted the back of my injured hand. I brought it to my mouth. He covered the wound with his mouth. The fishy smell of blood spread into my mouth. I just sucked it up.

“Tsk! Tsueup!”

By any chance, will I spill even a single drop? And then, will there still be a drop of blood missed? I sucked the back of my hand furiously, like someone drinking honey water after starving for ten days. I swallowed the blood in one gulp.

“…Huh.”

There was even greater concern in everyone’s eyes looking at us. But as expected, I didn’t mind at all. Because I wanted to do this from the beginning. The only way to save a wounded soldier dying from excessive bleeding. I’m doing this because I’m trying to catch a glimpse of that hope.

‘Activate circle slot.’

The moment I repeat it to myself.

Ding dong!

A clear notification sound rang in my ears.

[Activates the save function of the circle slot.]

[The save function can be used because the circle slot is empty.]

[Substance currently ingested: Human blood (Rh +O) has been detected.]

[Substance detected. Would you like to save it to the circle slot?]

[YES / NO]

‘Of course yes!’

The save function has been activated. It was from then on. The blood that was swallowed no longer passed through the esophagus and into the stomach. Instead, it was stored in the drinking circle slot.

[Substance is being stored in slot 1.]

[Stored amount in slot 1: Human blood (Rh +O) 0.1 liter… 0.2 liter…]

Tsk tsk!

I continued to swallow. The amount of blood contained in the circle slot increased smoothly. It exceeded 0.3 liters. The typical amount of blood donated, 0.4 liters, was quickly filled.

But he didn’t stop.

‘This isn’t enough. more!’

You have to make sure you survive what you already do. With that thought in mind, I continued to swallow. Over 0.5 liters. Finally….

[1st slot storage amount: 0.6 liters of human blood (Rh +O)]

Only then did Rachiel take her mouth off the back of her hand.

“…Paha!”

As soon as I opened my mouth, I pressed the back of my hand tightly with a bandage to stop the bleeding. And immediately approached the wounded soldier.

“Are you okay?”

Sir Gardin asked with a pale face. I smiled bitterly at that sight.

Okay, I guess you don’t understand this person’s actions at all. A wounded soldier was dying from excessive bleeding, and out of nowhere, this guy cut himself and drank the blood for a long time.

But I don’t have time to explain now. The soldier’s condition is in danger right now.

“are you okay.”

He pointed out the Yongcheonhyeol (湧泉穴) of the wounded soldier. A concave spot in the very center of the sole of the foot. It was a place commonly called ‘joksim’.

‘It is also the second heart of the human body.’

Among the 12 acupuncture points, this is where the start and end of the Soyin nerve of the foot is located. It was the lowest point in the body. Therefore, it was also the place where the energy coming from the heart sank to the bottom and stayed.

‘So, if you want to do a blood transfusion with mana… this is the best place.’

Rakiel was filled with confidence and pressed his thumb firmly on the soldier’s Dragon Heavenly Point. At the same time, the release function of the circle slot was activated.

Ding dong!

[Activate the emission function of slot 1.]

[Set the emission amount.]

‘0.01 liter.’

Don’t overdo it.

Gently and slowly.

But never without interruption.

[Human blood (Rh +O) stored in circle slot: 0.01 liter is released.]

Kiiiiing!

The slot was wide open.

The mana circle surrounding the heart began to rotate in reverse. The blood stored in the slot was put into concentrated mana. moved along the blood vessels. Using the heart as a starting point, follow the finger through the veins of the shoulder and forearm with the thumb.

Finally, it was pushed into the soldier’s Yongcheonhyeol.

I’m crying!

10 milliliters of blood was contained in the mana and stimulated the area around Yongcheonhyeol. It was a weak but appropriate stimulus. It was neither too much nor too little. The blood vessels surrounding Yongcheonhyeol responded to that stimulation. We accepted 10 milliliters of blood that came in Mana.

New nutrition and oxygen.

A little vitality spread through my veins.

‘…do!’

Rachiel cheered.

It was a corner of hope that I glimpsed just in case. It was the only blood transfusion method I could think of. But it worked.

’10 milliliters again!’

Kiiiiing-!

Little by little. Steady so as not to break. Like giving a blood transfusion step by step. The blood in the slot was loaded with mana and handed over. 0.1 liter, 0.2 liter, 0.3 liter… until I finally handed over 0.6 liter and the slot was empty.

The blood given during this time gently awakened the soldier’s entire body. It supplied oxygen and nutrients that were lacking. It became a strong support for my dying body.

The soldier’s foot-sensorial nerve also responded.

The delivered mana passed through the Yongcheon acupoint and hit the Yeongok acupoint on the inside of the sole. The Taegye and Daejong acupoints around the Achilles tendon were tickled. It went up my calf. He hit the Eumgok acupoint in the hollow behind the knee and caressed the transverse and Daehyuk acupoints in the lower abdomen.

Even after that, Mana’s running did not stop.

After passing through the yellow water point of the navel, the pyloric point of the upper abdomen and pituitary plexus of the stomach were refreshed. And finally, it passed through the Shinbong and Yeongheo acupoints of the anterior chest. The deep inside of the chest was tapped through the renal acupuncture point above the anterior chest.

My tired heart responded to the stimulus.

Boom!

For the first time since the blood transfusion began, the soldier’s heart beat loudly. The atria and ventricles were squeezed as if signaling the beginning of a counterattack.

The long-awaited strong blood flow left the heart and awakened the aorta. It ran through the carotid artery. A new flow of blood flowed through the neck trunk and reached the cerebrum. Revived the vitality of the whole body.

And finally, a blush appeared on the soldier’s pale complexion. My breathing has stabilized. My cold hands and feet became warm.

It was that moment.

Ding dong!

[Patient who received your emergency blood transfusion: Reims has overcome the crisis of hemorrhagic shock.]

[You have created a new concept of blood transfusion method using the shabby mind technique. However, this is a blood transfusion method that only you can use, so it will not be widely spread.] A

refreshing sound ringing in my ears. Thanks to this, Rakiel was confident.

‘done!’

I saved it.

We have passed a dangerous juncture.

I felt a belated sense of relief. He took his hand away from the soldier’s Yongcheonhyeol. But is it because I was nervous and then suddenly felt relieved? Or is it because I used the Mana Circle too much to use a vague mental technique? Or maybe it was because I lost a lot of blood.

“…uh.”

Suddenly, I felt dizzy.

The front of my eyes suddenly turned yellow.

Are your legs loose? The world has been brought low. I also felt a dull shock to my buttocks. Damian reaches out his hand in this direction. Sir Gardin was also seen shouting urgently. Rakiel finally realized his condition.

‘under. ‘I overdid it again.’

To a subject who is still weak. On the subject of a terminally ill patient who is at the peak of his illness. I installed it without even knowing the topic. I guess that’s why I’m fainting like this.

‘But I saved one person’s life.’

I think I can be fully satisfied with this. Rachiel smiled bitterly with a happy heart. I closed my eyes. A faint notification sound came to my ear.

Ding Dong….

[You have performed an extremely altruistic act of consuming your own blood to save others.] [

Also, many people have witnessed the revival of people who were about to cross the threshold of death through your treatment. .]

[Numerous people who do not know the existence of the Shameless Mind Act and the Circle Slot will regard this act of yours as a kind of ‘holy miracle’.]

[Your reputation will increase infinitely….]

‘Ha. Fame….’

That’s good.

With that thought in mind, I let go of my consciousness. The world became dark. It was a complete stunner.

♣

“A miracle… happened. “And at a camp for wounded soldiers in the Kingdom’s army?”

Dark interior. A single candle illuminates the luxurious interior.

Javilon, the leader of the Amboise rebels, raised his head. I looked down at the man kneeling on one knee beyond the flickering candlelight. He was an intelligence officer who came to report on the movements of the kingdom’s military.

“Yes, my lord.”

The staff bowed their heads.

“According to the news, a military doctor saved the life of a dying soldier just by touching his body.”

“I touched you? The body of a soldier?”

“Yes, my lord.”

“You didn’t use any tools?”

“I heard it was with bare hands.”

“Hmm. “Isn’t this an exaggerated rumor?”

“I don’t think so.”

“What is the basis?”

“This is because a spy planted in the kingdom’s army personally witnessed and reported it.”

“…okay?”

Javilon’s eyes narrowed. A deep interest appeared in his eyes.

‘Hmm.’

A being who can save a dying person with just a caressing hand. It certainly seemed like he could be called a saint. I became interested in that ability. The symbolism was filled with even greater greed.

‘What would happen if someone like that came under my command?’

The more I thought about it, the more I wanted it.

‘Apart from the ability to save people. What if such a saint follows me? What if you join my command openly? Many people in the kingdom will look at me and my army with different eyes. It is an army followed by a saint. A monarch supported by a saint. That alone could change the course of this civil war.’

His calculations deepened.

Lack of legitimacy. That was his biggest weakness. This was the fundamental reason why the rebel forces could not grow. But what if a person revered as a saint becomes his subject? What if I join the rebels?

The symbolism will be enormous.

Wow.

After completing the calculations, Javilon clenched his fists. I felt confident.

“If so, let’s try it like this.”

He said, looking down at his intelligence staff.

“To contact the person called the saint through a spy planted in the kingdom’s army.”

“yes? Contact… you mean?”

“okay. I have to draw him in. Under my command. “Definitely, no matter how expensive the conditions may be.”

Javilon, the leader of the rebel army, gives orders. A deep desire for the desired talent shines in his eyes.

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