Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Fortunately, it was not difficult to get to the first aid station.

Its dirty, its hard, its tiring.

Because it was a place that no one wanted.

He was able to go there easily because there was a vacancy.

Lets do well.

Raymond, standing in front of the first aid station, breathed in.

Ill be the best healer ever! He told himself mentally.

As he mentioned earlier, he had a grand dream.

To be the best healer.

So that he can enjoy all the fame and fortune in the world.

He will shake off the sorrow of being a dirty illegitimate child and live his life.

Im sure Ill make it! Raymond continued to encourage himself.

Raymond, who was determined, went into the first aid station and nodded.

Nice to meet you! This is Raymond, the new member of the first aid station! One of the seniors introduced him enthusiastically.

But the reaction was cold.

Why is he snooping at the first aid station?

The guy doesnt even know the subject. So annoying. He would only get in the way.

Werent you supposed to get kicked out?

The healers working at the first aid station kicked their tongues and became irritated.

The stinging gaze pierced his whole body, but Raymond smiled as if he didnt know and listened in one ear and out the other.

It has been 23 years since he has been insulted straight to his face.

He tries to keep his steam down and suck it up.

Raymond just kept it inside like this.

Youll see. If I grow up to be the best healer, Ill pay you back several times today. Ill remember all your faces. Thats enough.

The ability of this surgeon was the tool that could make his dreams possible.

Hell become a respected healer and overpower them many times later!

To do so, he had to level up by looking at patients as much as possible at the first aid station.

Ah, lets do our best!

However, the opportunity to see a patient did not come easily.

No one lets Raymond see a patient.

Go away! You are distracting me.

Your healing power is not even level F. How would I let you see my patient like that?

Everyone hated Raymond coming close as if they were avoiding dirty filth.

In particular, Lance, the chief therapist, was the meanest to Raymond.

I dont know if the sky really helped, but the infected patient was really cured. I think youre just lucky.

Lance never believed Raymond had treated a hip abscess patient on his own. He just thought it was a coincidence.

Anyway, a promise is a promise, so Ill give you a little more chance. Instead, this is your last chance. Lance said, twisting the corners of his mouth.

Its good that youre going to the first aid station just in time. 15 days. Demonstrate your talent at the first aid station. Otherwise, I will disqualify my senior from an apprenticeship as I said before.

Give me a chance to see a patient to prove my talent! Raymond clenched his teeth. He has to do something.

At this rate, he wont have a chance to see a patient even after a year, let alone 15 days.

Instead of waiting for the persimmon to fall next to the tree, he had to go capture it.

Hanson, arent you tired?

Oh, senior.

Hanson.

He was about 19 years old and had not yet taken off his boyish look.

A nice little apprentice at the first aid station.

He is an apprenticeship of C-level talent, neither outstanding nor terrible.

What are you doing?

Hanson looked at Raymond with a reluctant eye.

Hes a nice guy, but thats the reaction he always gets.

All because Raymond was a dirty filth that no one wanted to deal with.

Is it because my father is so noble? He would always question himself.

Its done. Be careful next time.

[Experience level goes up!]

It was always a sweet message.

If I continue to work hard like this, I will be able to become the best therapist in the land of Leifentina. And then a rosy future will come to me too! He thought to himself enthusiastically.

Raymond wanted to become the best healer and earn honor while also making a lot of money.

Thats because he had a very poor childhood.

Although he was born as a child of a most precious person than anyone else, he lived in poverty under harsh criticism. He was treated less than a servant at the bottom.

You dont know the sadness of living in poverty more than anyone else in the most colorful place.

So it was only natural that Raymond had a grudge against money.

If he is able to become the best healer, he will be able to enjoy tremendous wealth and prosperity.

FYI, healers make a lot of money.

Not to mention the senior healers.

If he becomes the best healer, he will be able to enjoy wealth and happiness that he cant even imagine.

A five-story marble mansion, a meaty steak for every meal, and even the finest wine before bed.

Raymond had an organ-colored imagination in his head.

One day it will surely come true.

Of course, its a tough dream for a person who has the beginner resident title while not even level 10 yet at the matter.

Anyway, fighting!

It was time for Raymond to look at the patient with more strength.

Unexpectedly, his ears caught a story.

Oh, youre such a handsome healer and is also very kind. Ive been to a lot of clinics so far, but Ive never seen a healer as kind as you. One patient said with heartfelt thanks.

No, sir. I am simply just doing my job.

Raymond looked awkward.

Raymond wasnt particularly kind. Other healers are just too unfriendly because of their status. Healers are seen to be precious after all.

Therefore, A-class healers are not necessarily approachable, and only a few healers were kind to their patients.

But Raymond was a little different from the other healers.

His mantra is that: if youre a healer, you should be kind to your patients.

There was this time when he brought a sick body, and he felt even more devastated when he was treated coldly.

Raymond felt the fact keenly when his mother was sick. So he tried to be as kind as possible to his patients.

Oh, thank you for today. What was the name of that healer again? Lance? That healer is good, but hes so unkind. He is unlike you. You comforted me so much, handsome healer.

Raymonds heart was tickled at the old patients appreciation.

Dont say that, sir. I am simply doing what I can.

It was the moment after he answered like that when a message popped up in his mind.

[You treated your patient kindly!]

[Achievement: Kind Healer achieved!]

[Fame rises!]

[Additional 5 skill points will be given!]

It was a welcome message.

//This fan translation is brought to you by cinnaroll from /series/doctor-player/

Raymond doesnt know how to use it yet, but skill points will definitely help improve his surgeons ability.

Moreover, it was not the only unexpected achievement reward.

Before he knew it, it was time for him to do the cleaning part he had promised.

Well, honestly, I dont want to clean the aid station either. However, Its a deal, so it cant be helped. Raymond thought to himself.

It was different from general cleaning.

When he was wiping the floor full of blood, dirt, and body fluids, Raymond could not help but feel nauseous and tired.

Should I do it roughly?

Raymond was tempted for a moment.

To be honest, Hanson didnt clean up very hard.

But he soon shook his head.

If hygiene is bad, its bad for the patient. I cant help it even if its hard.

People in Leifentaina didnt value cleanliness very much. The same was true of the healers.

But Raymond, who has medical knowledge, couldnt just shrug it off.

Knowing how bad an unsanitary environment can affect patients, he couldnt clean up roughly no matter how hard it was. It was a matter of conscience.