Chapter 335

Doctor Player Chapter 335

“Did you say dyspnea after acute trauma?”

“Your Highness.”

“i get it. Let Jim heal that goblin.”

“... ... !”

Everyone in the hall looked at Jude in surprise.

‘No, it’s only a D-class heal, but it’s said to cure breathing difficulties that can only be cured with a top-notch heal?’

The students of the Medical School also looked worried.

Jude was a recent apprentice.

The depth of medicine had no choice but to be shallow.

but only one.

There was someone with a meaningful look.

It was Raymond.

‘As expected, the genius disciple King. You figured out the goblin’s cure at the clue of trauma.’

There are many different treatments for shortness of breath, depending on the cause. The effects are all different. There are many cases that are difficult to treat even with medical treatment.

However, in the case of that goblin, it was said that it was shortness of breath caused by trauma.

If so, it was clear that one treatment of medicine could produce a dramatic effect, and Jude, like a genius, saw through it.

“... ... .”

The hall became quiet.

Jude went in front of the goblins and checked their condition.

I checked the symptoms first and tapped my chest with my fingers. It was textbook-like percussion.

Then, after listening to lung sounds with a stethoscope, he nodded.

‘As expected, my prediction was correct.’

“Could I borrow your Sir Hanson first aid kit?”

Jude said to Hanson, who happened to be by his side.

“Your Highness. It is prepared here.”

Hanson also noticed the cause of the goblin’s shortness of breath. Prepare the necessary items in advance.

For a moment, their gazes crossed in midair.

Hanson is Jude’s spiritual mentor.

Jude still contacted Hanson from time to time to receive mental training, and thanks to that, he was able to greatly improve his skills.

Now was the time to show off your skills.

Simple disinfection and local anesthesia were performed first.

All eyes in the hall were focused on Jude’s hand.

And Jude took out a scalpel.

‘Ka Carl?’

‘Difficulty breathing?’

Most of the healers were shocked and Jude’s scalpel gently cut through the chest wall.

Wow!

Blood poured profusely from the goblin’s chest.

“Are you trying to kill the Goblin?”

“What is it? that one?”

Healers murmured, and Lyson, the tower master of the Tower of Light, smiled in contemplation.

‘Then it is. what is medicine No fool would join the medical school after seeing such a situation.’

But the moment everyone regards it as a treatment failure.

Jude did the next thing.

The cleaned tube was pushed through an incision in the chest.

shiver.

Dark, dead blood flowed through the coffin!

“Krr. ha. ha.”

After that, the goblin’s breathing started to calm down!

Everyone was puzzled, not knowing what had happened.

I had my blood drawn, but my shortness of breath got better. why?

Jude looked down at the healers with dignity.

“This goblin’s diagnosis is hemothorax. Blood in the chest presses on the lungs, causing shortness of breath. So the blood was drained and breathing was fine.”

“... ... !”

The healers made surprised faces.

Jude said this as if he was deliberately asking to see and listen to the Tower of Light.

“It is very inefficient to heal these types of patients with healing. However, anyone who learns medicine can do this logical treatment.”

It was a remark that lit a fire in the hearts of healers who were interested in medicine.

Soon, a bluish light began to radiate from Lyson’s body.

People burst into great exclamations at the majestic sight, as if the wings of an angel were stretching out.

A bluish light fell on the goblin’s body, and soon the goblin’s breath sank.

“Oh, that’s great!”

“This is the breath of an angel!”

Ryson shook his head and trembled with false modesty.

“I am ashamed. It was just that heaven gave a blessing because he wanted to help the patient. I think other healers can do it well enough.”

“Huh. It is a powerful word.”

“I respect you, Tower Lord.”

It was a time when the top healers of Gwangmyeong were painting each other’s faces.

Raymond felt unsure.

‘... ... I don’t think that’s improved?’

There was reason to think so.

‘It’s just that the rough breathing has subsided, but tachypnea still persists. It’s not that it’s getting better, it’s that breathing failure is coming!’

breathing failure.

When there is a problem with the lungs, the body exhales to replenish the lack of oxygen.

However, if you continue to breathe, fatigue will eventually build up in your respiratory muscles and your ability to breathe will come to a limit.

The state of the goblins was exactly that.

indeed.

“Even those of the medical school should not overlook healing, the heaven-sent treatment, with a heart for the sake of patients... ... .”

It was time for Lyson to talk, looking triumphantly at Raymond.

The goblin had a sudden seizure.

[Gagging! Kruck! Curuck! Gagging!]

He coughed up blood.

Towards Lyson, who was standing right in front of him!

“Tower Lord!”

“Are you okay?”

Lyson, who was covered in blood, burst into anger.

“this! damn! How dare a goblin or something like that get on my body... ... ! neck right now... ... !”

cut your throat!

I was about to shout, but something unexpected happened.

“That other tower lord.”

“Why?”

“He is dead.”

“... ... what?”

Lyson’s eyes widened.

It really was.

The goblin was hanging his head helplessly. It is dead.

“... ... .”

The hall fell silent.

Even the head of the tower, who is a saint of Lee Hwi-gyeok, went out and died?

Lyson stood tall at a loss for words, but soon recovered.

“It seems that he was a goblin who received a divine punishment. So Hilo couldn’t cure it. Then we will move on to the next turn.”

People agreed.

I even used a special heal, but it died.

If so, it was more correct to say that the goblin was in a bad state rather than a lack of Lyson.

only one.

Only Raymond was questioned.

‘What kind of pneumonia was it? Are you coughing up blood that badly? Wasn’t it simple pneumonia?’

Raymond watched the dead goblin from a distance.

It was difficult to see if there was anything else unusual because of the distance. Soon the hosts removed the goblin’s corpse and the incident was erased from everyone’s mind.

Raymond also shook his head and just shook his job. It was just a goblin, so there was no reason to worry too much.

Moreover, this academic competition was very important not only to the Tower of Light but also to Raymond.

It was not the time to worry about trivial matters, as he had to demonstrate his excellence in medicine.

“Then we will begin the next case. This case was due to abdominal distension... ... If there is a healer who will volunteer first... ... .”

“I will treat you this time.”

Christine got up from her seat.

“This is Christine, the disciple of the medical school.”

Her eyes were burning strongly, perhaps because she was stimulated by Jude’s performance just now.