Episode 115. When a woman is stimulated (2)
“It’s about rallying the bandits. Even though it’s hard to be an executor, I’ll recruit 30 executors from each state. how is it? Isn’t that good enough?”
“Do other bishops agree with Bishop Byung Joo-hyeon? If you recruit 30 people each, I think I can take responsibility without any burden.”
“Well, since you’re in charge of the most troublesome job, I’ll support you in tidying up.”
“I will support you too.”
“me too.”
“.....”
When all the bishops said they were supporting the executioners, Ye Joo-hyeon’s expression softened a bit.
“Okay. Then take responsibility and kill the fireman and Okju.”
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“Huh? Did you have any clothes like that?”
Polarization opened his eyes wide as if slightly surprised to see that his daughter’s clothes were quite luxurious and fine today.
“My dad is really me, how can he only have dull clothes?”
“So it is. You’re so pretty, why did you only wear dull clothes instead of these?”
“Because when you treat a patient, pretty clothes quickly get ruined.”
“It’s not like that. So, are you not going to treat the patient today?”
“no. I’ll do it.”
“Then those clothes don’t fit?”
pout.
In an instant, the pyeonseon’s lips protruded.
“I’m going to put on a surgical gown over this one.”
“okay. Well, then it won’t matter.”
Looking at his daughter’s expression, Polarization tilted his head inwardly. In fact, if I was going to wear an extra surgical gown, I wouldn’t have to wear it like that.
‘Are you conscious of the parasite called Choseol by any chance if you came yesterday?’
As for the polarization, I vaguely guessed why the daughter suddenly took out and put on the beautiful clothes she hadn’t worn in a while.
When Pyeon-seon appeared, dressed in fine clothes and even slightly powdered, Obo and Bun-ah naturally opened their mouths.
‘The younger brother-in-law still have eyes for women.’
“Buy and sell. It looks pretty today.”
“It’s like a different person.”
“Well, nothing out of the ordinary, but anyway, where has Master gone?”
“The herbalists will come and meet you.”
“It will be in the front yard.”
“is it so. all right.”
Pyeonseon, seeing the expressions on the faces of the two brothers, was satisfied inside and went to the front yard.
The painter was doing something with Ok-ju with the poisonous snakes the herbalists had caught.
Pyeonseon approached with an expression of slightly expecting something.
“Master, what kind of snake is this?”
When the pyeonseon appeared, the herbalists’ eyes widened.
“Yes, to study an anesthetic that can use snake venom to perform partial anesthesia. It seems that there is a limit to saliva alone.”
“Those snakes have deadly poison, so they wouldn’t be suitable for human use, right?”
“So you are doing research. If even a deadly poison is diluted and neutralized, the poison’s power will drop considerably.”
“Oh~. okay. If you do research like that, you might be able to anesthetize the area.”
Pyeonseon, while talking with the fireman, was actually more interested in how he would react to his appearance than the snake.
However, the fireman had no reaction.
I was a little bit proud of myself.
‘Why didn’t you react like the two death sentences? Aren’t I pretty? No, it’s not a sloppy outfit, but it can’t be that it doesn’t look pretty even though it’s decorated like this.’
A pretty woman knows to some extent that she is pretty.
So what?
The remaining method is to raise the test subjects.
The painter called Ok-ju to buy large animals such as dogs and pigs.
Pretty love story...
The pig whose limbs were tied had a great voice even though it was gagged.
The painter frowned slightly when his eardrums rang even though his ears were plugged with wet cotton.
“If I experiment with you, my hearing will be damaged.”
The painter took a needle and placed it on the trigeminal nerve that moves the pig’s jawbone and the nerve trunk that moves the vocal cords in the neck.
pop.
Then the crying of the pig, which had been crying so much that it tingled in the ears, stopped.
Heartbreak liquid Heartbreak liquid...
The pig’s eyes widened.
I’m sure he’s yelling all the time, but he’s probably wondering why the sound he used to come out of his throat doesn’t come out.
The painter smiled bitterly at the sight of such a pig and removed the cotton that had covered his ears.
“I’m going to do this a long time ago...”
Although the pig’s limbs were bound, it was still struggling, so it was not easy to let go of the spittle. However, the fireman picked up a poison needle and looked at the pig’s movements to identify a pattern, then stabbed the poison needle into the desired area.
“It’s a lot easier than a mouse, though.”
“Master, what are you doing?”
The pig’s screams must have been quite loud, so Pyeon-seon approached with a curious expression and watched the painter’s sheep.
“Yeah, just to paralyze the pig’s legs.”
“Do you think saliva alone won’t paralyze your legs?”
“This is not a regular spit, it’s a poison spit. When stung by a bee, swelling and paralysis come. I’m trying to paralyze a pig’s leg with a poison needle like that.”
“If it’s a poison needle, shouldn’t the area hit by it swell?”
“You swollen a little.”
“Is it swollen? It barely shows.”
“It’s not a deadly poison, it’s a diluted poison mixed with various things, so I didn’t pour too much.”
“is it so. Actually, the reason for partial paralysis is to perform surgery, so if it swells too much, it will interfere with the operation.”
“yes. The fundamental reason for paralysis or anesthesia is to keep the patient in a state of not feeling pain during the operation, so of course you shouldn’t swell too much.”
Sometimes when talking with Pyeonseon, the fireman used to think that he was smarter than wrong or wrong.
“Master, why didn’t you put acupuncture on the nerve?”
“Your nerves are sensitive. Although it was diluted, it was still poisonous, so if applied directly to the nerves, the nerves could die, so I didn’t use it.”
“Weren’t you experimenting with this?”
“That’s right, an experiment...”
The fireman blurted out his words involuntarily.
The experiment was literally trying out various things. However, he was avoiding danger as much as possible.
thud.
It was like being hit in the back of the head with a hammer.
why were you avoiding it? The painter realized that he had been experimenting habitually until now.
He made a lot of money, but the money was piled up one by one and was used only for treating the poor, but was being used passively for himself and for medical research.
It was that Han Jin-soo, who had to go to medical school to make ends meet due to poor circumstances, was influencing the current decision.
‘Senator Bong caught dozens of pigs to complete a blood vessel operation... I’m a loser.’
Suddenly, the painter’s eyes saw Pyeonseon, lightly powdered and dressed in fine silk.
It was compared to the old clothes he was wearing.
‘Yes, you need to know how to earn money, but you also need to know how to spend it.’
“According to what you said, I was doing the experiment too passively.”
Puff puff...
The fireman stabbed the stinger deeply into the nerves that moved the pig’s legs.
Then the movement of the legs that had been struggling until now slowly slowed down.
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