The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine

The Crown Prince That Sells Medicine Chapter 254

Episode 254 Vampire Metamorphosis (2)

‘What? ‘Why is this like this?’

This is absurd.

This is my first time seeing something like this in my life.

Rachiel swallowed dry saliva and squeezed her eyes. I focused more on scanning acupuncture points and glared at the doctor who was being scanned, Valentino.

Kiiiiing-!

Observation results that come to mind again.

‘Is this… normal?’

This may be a new thing to say, but acupuncture point scanning is a technology that allows you to individually observe the flow of acupuncture points that exist inside a subject. It was still the same now. The flow of acupuncture points inside the body of the doctor designated for observation, Valentino, was fully visible.

So I couldn’t believe it.

‘Isn’t this a trend that cannot exist just by looking at cancer?’

It was all messed up.

It was like seeing a twist in the wired earphone string that I had stuffed in my parka pocket and forgotten about for about six months, only to discover later. It was so messy and tangled.

Moreover, the extent of the twisted acupoint flow was enormous. The flow of acupuncture points throughout my body was simply distorted.

So much so that I don’t even know where to start and where to go.

“…hey? are you okay?”

Did he originally have a special constitution?

Or is there something wrong?

I asked as I approached Valentino. Valentino smiled weakly and nodded.

“Ah, I see you, Your Highness…”

“What are you? “During oriental medicine clinic hours, you are the director.”

“Oh yeah…”

“But are you okay?”

“…Yes?”

“I wonder where it hurts.”

“Oh, I’m just… a little dazed today.”

“Are you dazed?”

“Yes….”

“Yesterday, I went out on vacation, and what happened during that time? “You said you were going to meet your fiancee.”

“Oh yeah. We met…”

“Did you get dumped?”

“That’s… no…”

“Then what’s wrong?”

“I… I don’t know either…”

Valentino answered blankly. It was an honest truth. I really don’t know. Why is he so dazed?

It’s been like this since morning. It was like this from the moment I opened my eyes. It felt like I had taken a lot of strong medicine or alcohol that I shouldn’t have taken. hangover? Probably not. I didn’t even drink alcohol yesterday.

“I really… don’t know….”

I really don’t know. Last night, I just met my fiancee, walked with her, dropped her off at home, and on the way back, I went for a little walk alone… and then… and then…

‘What happened after that…?’

It was blurry.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t think of anything. Everything that followed seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog. And when I opened my eyes, it was morning. A morning like that accompanied by an extreme haziness that I don’t think I’ll ever see again in my life.

Did the crown prince find this strange as well?

“Hold on a moment. “Give me your hand.”

“Yes… Your Highness…”

I did as I was told.

The crown prince pointed at his wrist. After saying that for a moment, he tilted his head with a stern expression.

“Write it. “I really don’t understand.”

Rachiel felt embarrassed.

At first glance, Valentino’s complexion and atmosphere are strange. The results of acupoint scanning look even more strange. So I used the pulse skill. I even had counseling on the five organs and six organs.

But I didn’t understand the results. This was because most of the answers were normal.

Ding dong!

[Comprehensive opinion: The body shows no major diseases in most items. They are young, have excellent nutrition, and no accumulation of fatigue is observed. However, mild symptoms of anemia and activation of the parasympathetic nervous system are detected. We recommend resting as comfortably as possible.]

“….”

Anyone can have a little anemia or activation of the parasympathetic nervous system. Other than that, I understand that it is normal.

That made it even more strange.

‘This can’t be happening?’

Valentino’s condition, which was immediately visible, was by no means normal. However, I was confused because the pulse skill was shouting ‘normal!’ This was because the Jinmaek skill had never lied until now.

‘So what did you think it was like?’

Rakiel asked his five internal organs. Coincidentally, after completing the consultation with Valentino’s body, the five organs and six organs responded immediately.

However, the content of the response was equally meaningful.

Ding dong!

[Your five internal organs tilt their heads at Valentino’s normal physical condition.]

[Heart: Ha… It’s okay… I’m sure it’s fine… But it’s a little…?]

[Lungs: Huh… Paha… haha]

[Captain: There must be something in this, right?]

[Lip: But no matter how much I look, I can’t see that something.]

[Stomach: Like our body’s girlfriend?]

[Kidney: Kkkkkkkk x Park kkkkkkk]

[Spleen: Turn on the blinker and come in hahahaha]

[Five organs report: Something feels uncomfortable, but I don’t know what it is. Ssuri-(frowning)]

“….”

Hey, you bastards who only waste these nutrients.

Rakiel closed the report, choking back tears at the untimely diss. And then I looked at Valentino with new eyes.

“Hey… am I… a little… strange, Your Highness…?”

“huh. enough.”

“Ah… I think…”

“What is it like?”

“I don’t know….”

“….”

Tsk.

It won’t work.

“Let’s rest today first. “Before that, take some decoction.”

“Decoction… you mean?”

“uh. I’ll send the prescription to the nurse’s office. There will be a decoction brewed around noon, so take it and drink it. Don’t do anything else. “Get a good night’s sleep at the dorm.”

“Ah…”

“What else?”

“Thank you… Your Highness…”

“….”

He wasn’t really this kind of guy.

I used to be very fast. On the contrary, he was once a guy who was intoxicated with his smarts and treated patients rudely. Chingunde became more sincere after reflecting.

But things changed so much overnight. Just body aches? anemia? I don’t know. Those blank eyes and facial expressions. The messy flow chart of abnormal qi and blood still visible through acupuncture point scanning.

‘I’ll just have to watch for now.’

Raquiel clicked her tongue as she watched Valentino’s back stagger as he turned and walked away. I was embarrassed. I was thinking about entrusting my new dental office to that friend.

‘I hope it’s not a big deal.’

Rakiel, who came up to the director’s office, wrote down a prescription for a combination of herbal medicines to help recover from anemia and fatigue and sent them to the nurse’s office. And I prayed deeply. I hope that Valentino’s low energy and blood flow is just a temporary symptom due to his unusual constitution.

♣

The next day dawned.

And Rachiel realized.

‘Is this… a surprisingly common constitution? Is that it?’

He wrinkled his eyebrows and looked up. I saw a patient sitting opposite me across the desk in the director’s office. Some kind of blank look and expression. Shoulders that are somewhat slumped. Slurred speech. In addition, the flow of energy and blood was messed up.

It was the same as what I saw from Valentino yesterday.

Thanks to this, I was confused for a moment.

But it didn’t show that. Because you absolutely have to endure showing embarrassment in front of the patient. If you make the patient more anxious, you could be in big trouble.

Rakiel took a deep breath, held the pupil that was about to shake, and asked the patient.

“Now then, what about the patient? “Where does it hurt the most?”

“I don’t know…”

“Well then, have you experienced any major trauma or shock recently?”

“I’m sorry too… I’m sorry…”

Even the way he responded was almost identical to what Valentino showed yesterday. Even the pulse results and the viscera and viscera reports were similar.

Is this a coincidence?

“….”

I don’t think so.

Those strong thoughts turned into confidence as I received my next patient.

“Hey… I suddenly… got so dazed this morning…” “

….”

Again.

Same symptoms one after another.

Same slurredness and dazedness.

‘Is there something in this?’

As soon as she felt it, Rakiel got up from her seat. I left the director’s office. I glanced at the waiting patients. There was no need to even look at it in detail.

The number of patients sitting on chairs in front of the director’s office and waiting is about 15. Among them, as many as 11 people were staring into space with blank eyes.

“…crazy.”

Realizing the unusual situation, Rakiel unconsciously ground his teeth.

♣

“My lord. “Things are going as planned.”

“is it.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“okay. “Thank you for your hard work.”

Half-open window.

Morning sunlight pouring in.

The warlock below, Anansha, tilted the kettle he was holding. The clear water in the kettle flowed out and fell into the flower pot. The newly sprouted buds were heavily soaked.

A faint smile appeared on Anansha’s lips.

“Are you full?”

Is this a question addressed to the sprout? Is this a sermon sent down to the kneeling family? However, his family members were loyal for a very long time. Thanks to this, I was able to immediately understand my master’s intentions.

“It’s still not enough, my lord.”

“okay. It should be that way. “That’s how you become a member of my family.”

“…yes. “It’s been quite a while since I’ve been active.”

“Has it already happened like that?”

“Yes, my lord.”

“Exactly how long?”

“It’s 127 years.”

“I’m sorry. “Because of my will, you have suffered.”

“No, my lord. “It was a meaningful wait.”

“…okay. A sip at the end of a long wait is delicious. Water too. Blood too. every.”

Anansha’s smile deepened. Sharp fangs flashed between his slightly parted red lips.

“I heard that many of those bitten by you are visiting the crown prince’s villa. Am I right?”

“yes. “You are correct, my lord.”

“okay. “It’s as expected.”

“Haonde, my lord? “How dare I worry about one thing?”

“worry?”

“yes.”

“Let me tell you.”

“Thank you, my lord. If I dare to ask, I am concerned that if those with dysmutation visit the crown prince so early, the master’s plan may go awry.”

“Are you afraid that among those with dysmorphia, there will be someone successfully treated by the crown prince?”

“…yes. sorry.”

“no. Okay. “Your concern is not something I do not understand.”

Anansha slowly shook his head. The concerns of loyal family members also make sense. But he was confident enough.

“According to rumors, the crown prince has truly excellent medical skills, so there is no disease he cannot cure. But will that really be enough to withstand the test of mutation presented by our great bloodline? no.”

Yes.

Because metamorphosis is not a simple disease. Because it is a night blessing given by one’s blood relatives, even the priest’s blessing and divine power do not work.

“Those who cannot overcome the blessing will lose their lives, and those who overcome will be eligible to become members of my family. That’s what the test called dysmorphism is. So never-”

Absolutely.

Without any surprises.

“The crown prince will not be able to stop the mutation. In the end, the crown prince will also be bitten by the mutant host and will eventually bow before the test of our clan.”

Anansha’s voice was filled with confidence.

But he didn’t know.

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