Dark-Haired British Doctor - Chapter 92
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Episode 92: Antibiotics… … ? [3]
I even heard the villain… … .
I didn’t stop
No, it would be correct to say that I couldn’t stop.
With things like this, shouldn’t people at least be saved?
“But if it’s an experiment, I can’t be left out again.”
“I will join too. “I know a lot of bad guys.”
Plus, Liston and Blundell were excited too.
crazy guys
Is that exciting?
In the end, it’s helpful to me, too… … .
What should I say?
“eat!”
“Sah, save me!”
“Ugh, ugh!”
They were prisoners dragged from prison.
As I’ve said repeatedly, isn’t our Dr. Liston the person who cut off the police chief’s mother’s leg?
Of course, he would normally have been an enemy, but fortunately he was anesthetized and not sterilized, but he survived unharmed and remained as a benefactor.
An ordinary doctor would be such a benefactor and only seek help when unavoidable circumstances arise, but Liston was different.
-If there is a prisoner with severe syphilis, please send it to me.
He confidently entered the police station with both feet and said this.
If it were a proper chief, he would have gone out of his way to say that he could not allow a prisoner to be treated like that, but the chief was also a slightly strange person.
-However much!
How much?
They had already announced that they would conduct human experiments, but they did not plan to arrest them and instead came out actively.
Should I say it’s a virtue?
Anyway, the number of syphilis patients in the hospital increased significantly.
And all of their limbs were tied together.
“Please save me! Doctor review! “Please save me!”
At the same time, everyone was looking at me and shouting.
Liston isn’t exactly the right person to ask for his life.
No, looking at his face, I think I should ask him to save his life even if there is no reason… … .
Do you feel like that won’t save your life?
Compared to Liston, Blundell’s impression was not bad, but it was not absolutely good.
Compared to him, I was like that because I was young and small.
‘I’m sorry… … Actually, I was the one who brought this up… … .’
I felt like I was going to die if I said something like that, so I pretended not to hear it.
“Whoop, whoop!”
Meanwhile, some pieces of rotten bread were getting into some mouths.
As I was looking at it, I remembered the energy that went into producing that stale bread, and I felt strange.
Someday, raw materials will be extracted from there and mass production will be possible… … .
For now, it felt like something I couldn’t even hope for.
All we had to do was lay out the bread and wait for it to rot so that the conditions would be the same.
At the same time, I occasionally wondered if I could do this even though I am a doctor and a scientist.
There was no specific number that came to mind.
-What is it like?
I heard that they also visited a chemist along the way.
I was wondering if he had created an arsenic compound, but the only experiments he could do now were baking, burning, or dipping arsenic in acid, so it seemed difficult to expect right away.
I would rather say that rotten bread has the highest chance of being cured… … .
“eww… … Please have mercy. never… … “I will never live in sin again!”
As I thought about that, I felt less guilty about stuffing bread into the prisoner who had an earnest face in front of me.
Moreover, looking at the sign tied around this man’s neck, I could see that he was a murderer.
The fact that he was caught as a murderer at a time when the arrest rate was so low meant that he had committed quite a heinous act.
“eat. “This is medicine.”
“rather… … I’d rather die!”
Plus, I was in therapy.
An experiment is an experiment, right? Didn’t I confirm the efficacy of this bread through Killian?
This means that we are receiving treatment more than 100 years ahead of time.
“Eup, oops!”
Anyway, bread ended up in the mouths of all seven prisoners.
There was a feeling of being a bit rushed.
‘Killian may have gotten better by chance. It’s unlikely, but it can’t be completely ruled out.’
Nothing has been proven in theory, right?
Of course, it was confirmed that bread kills the bacteria in agar agars, and that Killian was cured.
but… … .
Not only had I not seen it under a microscope, but I couldn’t even tell if the mold growing on this rotten bread was all the same.
First of all, there were things that grew from bread in other areas, that is, in other areas of my senior’s house, that even agar agar fungi could not kill?
When I looked at it with my own eyes, it all looked like mold, but if you look at it like that… … .
‘I don’t know if this is all the same mold or not… … ‘This is it.’
That’s what I thought, but what can I do when I’ve already fed it?
I just shook my head and left the room.
“You bastards!”
“There will be heavenly punishment!”
“die!”
After that, all kinds of curse words poured out.
It wasn’t that I didn’t understand.
Since they are heinous criminals and scheduled to be executed to begin with, they cannot possibly have good personalities.
They fed it rotten bread, so… … .
To be honest, I was a little scared, but it wasn’t Liston.
“Should I gag you? Noisy.”
“Is that so?”
So did Blundell.
Scary bastards.
“Oh, by the way, what happened to those patients with phantom pain?”
“Phantom pain? ah… … Those patients? Yeah, I think it’s a good name. haha. Very nice. very good. “Not all, but usually the response is good.”
“Thank goodness. “Shall we go take a look?”
“okay.”
I wanted to forget it and see something good, so I changed my mind.
Fortunately, Liston had a greater interest in patients with phantom pain, so it wasn’t that difficult.
Isn’t this the person who is literally producing phantom pain patients?
Since I am still cutting it every day, I had no choice but to do so.
Pak.
Pak.
It was cutting a lot.
“Huh… … .”
“it hurts… … .”
We passed the amputation ward on the way.
Even though I had taken steps to ensure that the dog was fed water mixed with willow bark as a routine, I was hearing a lot of screaming.
It had to be that way.
It’s an amputation.
Even if I took a proper aspirin, it wouldn’t have been perfect, but that was just water.
I thought I wouldn’t be able to respond at all if I took an excessive dose, so I was giving it in small amounts, so the effect was bound to be even weaker.
“It’s quiet now.”
When I came here, I was keenly aware of the saying that even when looking at the same thing, different people react differently.
Liston chuckled as he heard the same scream.
It was different from me looking for things to improve.
It was a natural thing.
Don’t you know that I can feel much more comfortable?
‘It would be really comfortable if I had Ultracet or Pethidine… … .’
In 21st century Korea, there may be far fewer patients worthy of amputation, but there has never been a case where an amputation would cause such continued pain.
Even if it’s not a drug listed, spinal anesthesia can be used, right?
It was incomparable in terms of effectiveness and safety.
“Isn’t it much better than before? “Thank you.”
On the other hand, Liston seemed to be satisfied with just the way he was now, having only seen pain his whole life.
“Shall we use some too?”
Blundell was jealous of his son.
Since it was a natural thing, I didn’t say anything.
This was especially true since they were not people worth listening to.
“It is much better.”
“thank you… … teacher.”
“I heard that it was a method devised by Dr. Pyeong. thank you… … .”
Anyway, the phantom pain ward was peaceful.
First of all, mirror therapy was quite effective, and I was taking medication, so I had no choice but to do it.
Since the patients had been there for a long time, the pain level was not comparable to that in the amputation ward.
Of course, some were still suffering from that sharp pain… … .
‘I can’t help it now.’
I was now so accustomed to the 19th century that I knew how to give up.
Have I gradually come to understand, not only with my head but also with my heart, that no matter how hard I try, I cannot do anything about the limitations of the times?
“Hwiyu.”
Feeling so good, I headed to the dissection lab.
Inside, I also saw Joseph, Alfred, and Colin, who had recently joined the group, who were concentrating on the homework I had assigned them as always.
“I’m not good at this.”
“It’s because it’s rotten. “It’s difficult for me too.”
“Me too?”
“No, do you think your hands are rotten?”
“Me, me?”
“hmm.”
Unexpectedly… … .
The best one was Colin.
In addition to the pride of being from a noble family, once I got rid of the people who were giving me encouragement, my skills began to improve, and I was talented in the first place.
‘I have good hands.’
If we say that Joseph is strong and Alfred is zealous, it would be good to use him as an assistant doctor… … .
‘I want to raise this guy as a disciple.’
Of course, if you say that people with bad hands cannot become surgeons, that is not the case.
In fact, not much time has passed to talk about talent yet… … .
That also meant that Colin’s talent was quite extraordinary.
“well… … “Did you not do it?”
He didn’t know that.
Crazy guy.
It’s like you’re just repeating something you’ve seen once and hesitating on a topic.
The difficulty level was probably even higher than when I did it.
It’s a little more rotten.
If it weren’t for the situation where there was an unlimited supply of corpses, it would have been really difficult to learn anything.
Here I learned that corpses rot much easier than I thought.
“No, good job. “You have talent.”
“oh… … ? Why are you talking like that… … ?”
“I am always honest. “You have talent.”
“go… … thank you.”
“Thank you.”
Even though he was telling the truth, he was a little hesitant.
Considering what he did to me in the first place, it might be worth it… … .
‘Isn’t it rather unusual in Britain at this point to have kids who don’t discriminate… … ?’
There are more people who don’t think of themselves as the same person, right?
Rather, those who had experience going to foreign countries or at least meeting foreign nobles were better, but others were not.
Meanwhile, it could actually be said to be good.
“Don’t do that. Let’s do it some more. today… … It’s a finger. How can this thing move like this? … “You can tell by looking at the anatomy.”
So I patted the guy on the shoulder and then moved my hand.
It wasn’t anything special, I just wriggled like I was playing the piano.
It was something anyone could do.
But when you think about how this was possible, and how elaborate a robot would have to be to make the same movements, it was actually a miracle.
“Let’s see how great God’s design is.”
Personally, I am originally an atheist… … .
I was able to feel some of God’s providence during the dissection.
It was so amazing that I wondered if it happened naturally.
Once you first learn it, it was bound to happen that way.
“oh… … .”
“Unbelievable.”
“Hey, Lord.”
Besides, aren’t these guys really faithful people?
Naturally, I was looking for God.
‘What will happen to the prisoners over there tomorrow?’
I thought of those who had been fed rotten bread earlier.
I was just hoping to stay alive, let alone get better.