Doctor Player Chapter 212
Hearing her words, Raymond was deeply troubled.
âWhat should I do?â
The tumor on his face was not an easy disease for him either.
âThe nerves, blood vessels, muscles, etc. are delicately distributed, so the probability of complications is high.â
Whatâs even more problematic is that even after successful treatment, there are often side effects.
âThere are many cases where aesthetic problems remain.â
A typical example is an incision scar.
No matter how well you treat it, long and ugly scars will remain.
âIt would be fortunate if only scars remained.â
What if the location is bad? Or if it is a malignant cancer?
At that time, the shape of the face could have collapsed.
Would the queen tolerate such treatment?
âI could only hear resentment after treating him for nothing.â
It wasnât something to be taken lightly.
but.
âUgh. Iâm sorry to give up though. How much money is it?â
Raymond imagined when he successfully cured the three queens.
Then the profit to be gained was not at the level of a penny or two. In the long run, it was a multimillion-dollar gain.
Moreover, treating the three queens had benefits that could not be converted into simple monetary values.
Itâs because youâre treating the queen.
You will get another great back boat in the royal palace.
âIf you look at the advantages, but⦠⦠.â
The problem was when the treatment went wrong.
Far from profiting, he could have become the Marquis of Tern, the Queen, and Cheolcheonâs enemy.
âIf the treatment goes well, itâs a jackpot, if it goes wrong, itâs a mess. What should I do?â
Raymond pounded the calculator hard in his head.
and concluded
âLetâs meet and decide.â
Any assumptions were meaningless unless you directly checked the patientâs condition.
âItâs too much money to give up in fear.â
And there was one more reason.
âItâs not your fault.â
The story the past three queens told him.
In fact, the three queens didnât think of him when they said that.
It was intended to slander King Oden, who had neglected himself.
But whatever the intention, thanks to that word, Raymond was able to keep his last pride even in the face of harsh criticism.
Because I was able to think that all this misfortune was not my fault.
So, that word alone was enough reason to decide on treatment.
âCan I visit the 3 queens?â
Christine nodded.
As if Raymond would have known he would make that choice.
âYes, I have thought of a method beforehand.â
* * *
Western Province of Houston Kingdom.
The estate of the Marquis of Tern. Among them, it was a villa located in a remote place.
A woman wearing a cotton thread was sighing in a rare place.
âI canât believe Iâm in this situation.â
The identity of the woman is a vignette of the three queens.
It was Lemertonâs mother.
She cast a sad look into the cotton thread.
âHave I been cursed for my mistakes so far?â
She looked back on her past life.
It was a life that could not be said to have been lived rightly even if it yielded a hundred times.
She made all kinds of mistakes to become queen, and after she became queen, there was a fierce quarrel in the court.
In particular, he exerted all kinds of greed to put Lemerton on the throne.
âMaybe itâs because of those mistakes that I received this terrible punishment.â
The three queens made a sad face.
âI wonât be able to stand out in front of others forever.â
What was more painful than that was the look in Remertonâs eyes.
Seeing the lump on his motherâs face, Remerton put on a look of disgust. At that time, Remertonâs face was unforgettable.
Remerton never looked for her again.
was abandoned by his son.
âhaha⦠⦠.â
Vignette let out a laugh.
It is no exaggeration to say that half of her life was for Lemerton.
Of course, it could not be said that personal greed was not mixed.
But she gave her all for her son.
But to be abandoned even by that son.
âWhat did I really buy for?â
I heard such meetings endlessly in the lonely villa.
âIâd rather die.â
But it was because of Lemerton that he couldnât do that.
If she took her life, Lemertonâs standing would be greatly shaken.
After all, even in this situation, she was unable to do anything harmful to her son.
Then a knocking sound was heard.
âMama Healer is here.â
Vignette hastily wiped away her tears and cleared her throat.
Even though I was in this situation, I didnât want to appear weak.
âCome in.â
Soon the door opened, and Vignette opened her eyes wide when she saw the people who appeared.
He wasnât the healer he used to be.
A beautiful woman with black hair.
It was Christine!
âMeet the Queen Mother. I was called and visited.â
âWake up, princess.â
Vignetteâs voice wavered faintly.
âWouldnât it be possible to cure my illness with the ancient mystical medicine?â
With that in mind, she called Christine.
In fact, I wanted to call Raymond, who had caused many miracles, but I couldnât.
She had never been nice to Raymond in the past.
Vignette sighed.
Anyway, it was fortunate that my disciple, Christine, came.
âThank you so much for coming. It must have been a difficult walk. if⦠⦠Can your secret arts cure my illness?â
At that question, Christine glanced at the person accompanying her.
âWho is it?â
His face was covered with a robe, so only his jawline was visible.
The white and smooth jawline is probably the healer that Christine has followed.
âExcuse me, can I check the condition of the bottle first?â
Vignette gritted her teeth.
It was embarrassing to show a hideous figure, but I couldnât help it for the sake of treatment.
âPlease swear that you will not tell anyone what you saw.â
I slowly took off the veil.
â⦠⦠!â
And a surprising figure appeared.
The right cheek was swollen and swollen. As if a hard stone had been put inside.
â⦠⦠Can you cure it?â
Vignetteâs voice trembled uncontrollably.
It was a voice filled with faint anticipation and despair at the same time.
But what surprised me was Christineâs reaction.
He didnât answer right away and looked at the robe man next to him.
â⦠⦠?â
Soon, Christine bowed her head as if to excuse herself.
âIâm sorry, Mama. I cannot cure Mamaâs illness with my own skills.â
â⦠⦠!â
I knew it.
Vignette fell heart-shattering.
Even the last hope is gone.
â⦠⦠okay. Iâm sorry for making you come such a long way.â
Then Christine shook her head.
âsorry. I think I misunderstood you.â
âyes?â
âJust because it was difficult âwith my skillsâ didnât mean it wasnât curable.â
â⦠⦠!â
Vignetteâs eyes widened.
What does this mean?
âI am not good enough, but I would like to recommend one person to Mama. He should be able to cure Mamaâs illness.â
â⦠⦠!â
Vignetteâs eyes widened. The tightly held hands trembled.
âIf you would like to recommend Chu⦠⦠.â
âThis is my master, Marquis Pennin.â
â⦠⦠!â
âIf Mama wants it⦠⦠.â
âI want! want!â
Vignette groaned.
I didnât even realize that I had acted inappropriately. It was so desperate.
But Vignette was terrified.
â⦠⦠Will the Marquis of Pennin really try to heal me?â
Raymond must have had a bad memory of his time in the palace.
He could have refused treatment.
âiced coffee. Then why me?â
I regretted it, but it was too late. Now she could only hope for Raymondâs mercy.
But Christine shook her head.
âDo not worry. Because the Master only cares for the patient.â
Then he turned his gaze.
To the man wearing the hood of the robe.
âRight, Master?â
â⦠⦠!â
Only then did Vignette know who the man in front of him was.
It was Raymond!
When the hood was lowered, a dignified appearance was revealed.
There was an unrealistic warm energy that seemed to be painted on the corners of his mouth.
He said yes slowly.
âMeet the Queen Mother. I apologize for not revealing my face at first in case Mama would stir it up.â
Then, Raymond spoke with a face that was infinitely caring for the patient.
âIf you permit me, I would like to cure Mamaâs illness.â
* * *
âAwesome! What a queen! I canât believe I got such a jackpot.â
Raymond cheered inwardly.
âItâs a tumor I can treat!â
Raymond looked at the lump on Vignetteâs cheek.
It was exactly at the parotid gland (salivary gland below the ear).
âIâll have to do a biopsy to know for sure, but itâs highly likely to be Wartinâs tumor.â
Warthin tumor.
It was a benign tumor of the salivary gland.
It was treatable with surgery.
âThereâs no need to shave bones or damage the contours of the face.â
It was a fortunate case among tumors on the face.
Then Vignette asked in disbelief.
âCan I really be cured?â
âYes Mama. It can be cured with the secrets of ancient mystic medicine.â
âAre you referring to the surgery that caused a stir in the social world?â
âYes, thatâs right.â
Vignette gulped.
âDoes that mean I have to slash my face with a long knife?â
Raymond understood her concerns.
He seemed worried that he would leave a long scar on his face.
âBecause scars on the face are fatal to anyone.â
In fact, scarring on the face was a typical side effect of wartin tumor surgery.
Fortunately, however, Raymond had a solution.
âSurgical science skills have risen to A grade, and I have learned a technique to minimize scars.â
If it had been before, I would have only been able to do surgery that would leave a big scar.
Because the B-class surgical skills included only the S-line incision in the face.
However, as her surgical skills rose to A grade, she learned many new surgical techniques in addition to the existing ones.
Among them, there was also a procedure for wartin tumor.
âWe will make an incision along the line of the front and back of the ear. So you donât have to worry about the scars being noticeable.â
It was a âV incisionâ.
This will make the scars almost invisible.
But the queen was even more surprised and drew in her breath.
âAre you cutting your ears off?â
It was a look of fear.
Surgery is scary, but cutting off your ears.
Itâs a story that can sound grotesque enough to someone who doesnât know.
âWhat if I refuse treatment at this rate?â
Raymond made a troubled face.
I felt the need to reassure the patient.
âI understand your concerns, Mama. But trust me. I will treat Mama without any problems.â
â⦠⦠!â
Vignetteâs eyes fluttered.
Raymond gave his strongest organ âa voice for patientsâ.
[The skill âDoctorâs Charismaâ is manifested in the effort for the patient!]
[The skill âSpeechâ is manifested!]
âI am a healer. I really want to heal Mama.â
There was no need for a detailed story.
A word of sincerity and warm trust!
That was enough.
Indeed, Raymondâs true (?) voice captured Vignetteâs heart.
âAll of you⦠⦠?â
Vignetteâs voice was wet.
In the past, she hadnât shown any kindness towards Raymond.
I just hated it and completely ignored it.
But why are you trying so hard for her?
Vignette couldnât quite understand Raymond.
Raymond answered her question inwardly.
âItâs all because of the money, Mama.â
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