Novel Doctor Player [Dr. Player] Chapter 4

Doctor Player Chapter 4

Fortunately, it wasn’t difficult to be dispatched to the aid station.

It’s not dirty, it’s hard, it’s tiring.

Because it was a place no one wanted.

There was a vacancy, so I was able to go there.

‘Let’s do well.’

Standing in front of the aid station, Raymond caught his breath.

‘I will definitely become the best therapist!’

As I said before, he had big dreams.

To be the best therapist.

That’s why you will enjoy all the honor and riches in the world.

I will shake off the sadness I received as a dirty illegitimate child and live with a sense of pride.

‘I will definitely do it!’

Resolutely determined, Raymond entered the aid station and nodded.

“I will leave it up to you! This is Raymond, who came to the aid station this time!”

But the response was cold.

“Why is that guy snooping all the way to the aid station?”

“A guy who doesn’t even know the subject. If I did, it would only get in the way.”

“Weren’t you supposed to get kicked out?”

The therapists working at the shelter clicked their tongues and were irritated.

A stinging gaze pierced his whole body, but Raymond pretended not to know and smiled, listening with one ear and letting it go with the other.

It’s been 23 years since I’ve seen it since.

At least (?) there was no blow to that level of pinning.

I just had to keep it inside like this.

‘Let’s see. When I grow into the best therapist later, today’s work will pay back many times over. I’ve memorized all of your faces.’

With the ability of this ‘surgeon’, it was possible enough.

Later, as a healer who is respected by everyone, I will punish them many times over!

To do so, he had to level up by seeing as many patients as possible at the aid station.

‘Let’s do our best!’

However, the opportunity to see patients did not come easily.

No one allowed Raymond to see the patient.

“Because it’s getting in the way, go over there.”

“The subject of healing power that is not even F grade, what about the patient?”

They didn’t even want Raymond to come near them like they were avoiding dirty filth.

In particular, it was Lance, the head therapist, who was the most mean to Raymond.

“It seems that heaven really helped, and the infected patients were cured. You seem very lucky.”

Lens never believed that Raymond had cured a patient with a hip abscess on his own. I just thought it was a coincidence.

“Anyway, a promise is a promise, so let’s give it a little more chance. Instead, this is your last chance.”

Lens twisted the corner of his mouth and said.

“It’s good that you’re going to the aid station. fortnight. In it, prove your talent at the aid station. Otherwise, as I said before, I will disqualify you as an apprentice.”

‘You have to give the patient a chance to see them, whether you prove your talent or not!’

Raymond gritted his teeth.

‘I have to pay something.’

At this rate, I won’t have a chance to see a patient even after a year, let alone 15 days.

Instead of waiting by the tree for the persimmons to fall, I had to go catch them.

“Isn’t Hanson having a hard time?”

“Ah senior.”

Hanson.

He seemed to be about nineteen, and he hadn’t yet taken off his youthful appearance.

Among the apprentices working at the relief center, he is the nicest one.

He was an apprentice of vague ability, neither outstanding nor terrible, with C-level talent.

“What are you doing?”

Hanson looked at Raymond warily with uneasy eyes.

He was a nice guy, but that was his reaction.

Raymond was a filthy filth that no one wanted to deal with.

Is it because his father’s status is so noble?

Paradoxically, the humbleness of Raymond, an illegitimate son, was further highlighted.

It is the filth that has stained the nobility of the perfect father.

Adding to that, the pathetic talent below F rank, he became an existence that no one in the treatment center wanted to deal with.

“I mean, I think it will be very difficult. Are you okay?”

“That’s it… … .”

Hanson was speechless.

He was the youngest here, so he was doing the dirty work.

“I’m just saying I want to help. Can I clean the shelter?”

“Is that true?”

Hanson asked in surprise.

Clean up the shelter!

That’s what bothers him the most.

“Yeah, you are having a hard time. I’m sorry I’m not doing anything. Is that okay?”

“Thank you, but… … .”

When Hanson’s guard was relaxed, Raymond quietly got to the point.

“Aside from that, you had a lot of trouble. Can I take care of the patient instead of you when you are having a lot of trouble?”

“yes? that… … .”

Hanson made a troubled expression.

As an apprentice, his role was to clean up after the regular therapists finished their treatments.

Formal healers apply bandages after wearing heels or apply herbs.

“I can’t help it if you don’t want to. I just did it because you seem to be having a hard time.”

Raymond hid his feelings and pretended to be worried about Hanson.

It goes without saying that he, who is the first principle in negotiations, shows signs of not regretting it.

Then it was Hanson who got on the kid.

‘What can I do? If the therapists found out that Raymond-senior took care of it, they would be very angry.’

However, the reward was too sweet to give up.

Clean up the shelter!

Even if you can’t do that, it will be several times easier.

At that time, Raymond delivered the final blow as if he was catching a fish that had been bitten.

“I can’t help it. I was afraid to put a burden on you, so I only tried to clean up after patients when the other therapists weren’t around. I just didn’t hear my story… … .”

“I will!”

Eventually, Hanson raised the white flag.

“Instead, is it really the senior who cleans the shelter?”

“of course.”

Raymond smiled inwardly.

‘From now on, level up.’

Of course, cleaning wasn’t very nice to Raymond either.

I decided to think of it as an investment for leveling up.

* * *

“It’s done.”

“Thank you, therapist.”

[Experience level goes up!]

“Thank you. Oh patient. Take this herb!”

[Experience points increase!]

[Experience points increase!]

Is it because the treatment is so simple? There wasn’t much experience gained from post-processing.

It was only one point, but it was a great mountain by collecting dust.

[Level up!]

It’s been 3 days since I came to the aid station.

I finally leveled up and reached level 4.

‘Extra stats. Use for the senses.’

Raymond raised his sensory stats with a happy face. As his sensory stat increases, he will become an outstanding ‘sergeant’.

‘more. I need more experience.’

Raymond did his best to see the patient with that mindset.

Fortunately, avoiding the eyes of the other therapists was not difficult.

This is because therapists were not always present at the relief center 24 hours a day. Rather, it was common for her to stop by only when a patient came, put on heels, and then return to her office.

“Here it is. Be careful next time.”

[Experience points increase!]

It was a sweet message whenever I heard it.

‘If you work hard like this, you will be able to become the best therapist one day. Then a rosy future will come to me too!’

Raymond wanted to become the best therapist and earn fame and money.

It is because he had a very poor childhood.

Although he was born as a child of a noble man, he lived in poverty worse than a lowly servant, receiving severe abuse.

You don’t know the sadness of living in the most glamorous place, envying others and living in poverty more than anyone else.

So, I got stuck with money.

‘If I become the best therapist, I will be able to enjoy tremendous wealth and fame.’

FYI, therapists make a lot of money.

Not to mention the advanced therapists.

If you become the best therapist, you will be able to enjoy unimaginable wealth and glory.

5-story marble-paneled mansion Delicious steaks at every meal, even the finest wine before bed.

Raymond had a rosy imagination in his head.

One day it will definitely come true.

… … Of course, it was a wild dream on the subject of a ‘beginner resident’ who was not even level 10 yet.

‘Anyway, fighting!’

It was time for Raymond to work even harder to see the patient.

He heard an unexpected story.

“Oh, the handsome therapist is so kind. I’ve been to many treatment centers, but this is the first time I’ve had a kind therapist like you.”

One patient seemed genuinely grateful.

“no.”

Raymond made an embarrassed face.

‘I wasn’t particularly kind. Because the other therapists are so unkind.’

A healer who knows how to heal is precious.

So, the therapist was always in the position of superior, and few therapists were kind to their patients.

However, Raymond had a slightly different idea than the other therapists.

‘If you’re a therapist, you should be kind to your patients.’

I came with a sick body, but when I am treated coldly, my heart is truly sad.

Raymond felt it keenly when his mother was ill. So, I tried to treat patients as kindly as possible.

“I am very grateful for today. That lance or that therapist is good, but he’s so unkind. Be comforted by the handsome therapist and go.”

The old patient’s gratitude made Raymond feel a tickle in his chest.

“no.”

It was the moment to answer that. A message popped up while I was doing it.

[You treated the patient kindly!]

[Achievement: ‘Kind Healer’ achieved!]

[Reputation has risen!]

[Skill points will be given to you 5!]

It was a welcome message.

I don’t know how to use it yet, but skill points will definitely help improve the surgeon’s abilities.

Moreover, it was not the only unexpected achievement reward.

Raymond received a huge achievement reward in a place he never thought of.

It was in the ‘Cleaning’ section.

‘Hmm, to be honest, I don’t want to clean the shelter. I can’t help it because it’s a promise.’

It is different from normal cleaning.

Wiping the floor full of blood, filth and bodily fluids made me feel nauseous and tired.

‘Should I be rough?’

Raymond was immediately tempted.

To be honest, Hanson wasn’t particularly hard at cleaning.

But he soon shook his head.

‘Poor hygiene is bad for patients. It’s hard, but I can’t help it.’

The people of Ley Pentaina did not attach great importance to cleanliness. So did the therapists.

But Raymond, with his medical knowledge, couldn’t do that.

Knowing how bad an unsanitary environment can be for patients,

I couldn’t afford to clean up no matter how hard it was. It was a matter of conscience.