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Episode 193 Hygiene Obsession [2]
“Eww!”
“Is this cleaned?”
“No, how can you make it any cleaner than this?”
“fu*k… … .”
Quite some time has passed.
I think at first they were going to tear down the entire hospital, but I think they got the feeling somewhere along the way.
At some point, everyone was sent inside the dissection lab.
The sight inside was still bizarre.
No, in some ways it was worse than before.
On one side, there were three corpses lined up, on which I had been practicing.
It was pickled in formalin, so the decay was significantly delayed and its condition still didn't look too bad.
Of course, if there were any organs left, they would have rotted away, but they had already been removed, so this was possible.
'Next to it, there is still… … a living corpse.'
This was something that couldn't be helped.
Actually, doesn't the body change a bit the moment it is treated with formalin?
If the book was in good condition, then it might be okay, but without it, it wasn't so easy.
So, I'm dividing it into two tracks… … .
That's why it turned out so strangely.
On one side there was the smell of formalin, on the other the smell of decay.
“Oh my, look at these little rats. Oh my.”
As a result, rats, flies, and maggots were still running rampant.
In addition, there were medical students suffering from this strange smell and vomit left by doctors scattered all over the place.
Among them, the thing that tormented people the most was rats.
Liston shook his head as he watched dozens of them being caught today alone.
“Hey.”
Besides that, there was a whole bunch of maggots.
Anyway, after I cleaned them up, it was much better.
That didn't mean I felt reassured.
Because it wasn't disinfected.
How many invisible pathogens are swarming around here?
First of all, the rotting corpse there would have been a hotbed of germs.
The thought of it made me feel a little sick.
“Ugh.”
It was not me but Blundell who started to feel nauseous.
“I wonder how many miasmas there were here.”
“Shall I bring you a microscope?”
“No, okay. Okay!”
He waved his hand at Colin's words and sighed deeply.
His gaze was directed beyond the dissection room.
As I said, it was the obstetrics and gynecology ward.
Originally, this was an enormous welfare.
Because I could run straight from the dissection to seeing the patient.
And since the obstetrics and gynecology ward was where many people died, it was convenient for moving the bodies right away.
Blundell would have liked it too.
Until we grasped the concept of pathogens.
“I guess I’ve killed quite a few people.”
That's when I knew.
That Burnell wasn't just nauseated by hygiene concerns.
His face, his speech, no, everything that made him up was filled with regret and self-reproach.
That wasn't all.
“I must have killed a lot of people. That’s why the term ‘Baekjeong’ fits me so well.”
Liston was also quite depressed, although to a different degree.
Should we say that it is to the point where the grass is dead?
It was an unfamiliar landscape.
Because that guy was always full of energy.
"no way."
“What the hell.”
I was worried that if I continued like that, I would no longer be able to become a doctor.
It's not that I don't think so, but weren't Liston and Blundell among the most talented doctors of the 19th century?
Above all, our relationship was good.
I liked them too.
“I have to do better in the future.”
“That’s right, I guess.”
Of course it was a coincidence.
The two of them came to their senses in an instant, almost too quickly to be described, and got up.
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Then he gathered us together.
Including me.
“Plain.”
"yes."
“That time, when I told you to wash your hands.”
"yes."
“Is there a reason why you recommended lime chloride?”
"ah."
oh…….
Look at this sharp guy.
Perhaps, after rolling the ball, he realized that he wouldn't be able to kill all the miasmas if he just cleaned them up like this.
And that thought continued and before you knew it, it had reached your hand.
To be precise, about the hand washing I was talking about.
'I should speak well.'
What if we say, 'Oh, actually, that ingredient kills germs well'?
It might be okay between us, but it's getting a little weird…
“I feel like I need to write something strong.”
“Yeah, that’s right. That’s it.”
So I tried to just roughly sum it up with what I said before, but it seemed to match Liston's thoughts perfectly.
Liston began to chatter briskly, as if his previous gloomy state were a lie.
I was wandering around the dissection lab, which had become relatively clean, but still had a bad smell.
I felt uneasy because the way he waved his hands back and forth somehow resembled a boy who would be born in Austria in the near future.
That's because when people do that, they tend to become quite aggressive.
“Something poisonous… … I need something poisonous. You haven’t returned the microscope yet, have you?”
“Oh, yes. Not yet.”
“Good job. Just don’t give it to me.”
“Sir Damien, are you going to steal my stuff…?”
“You wouldn’t remember anyway? That person has so much wealth.”
“Well… … I guess that’s true. I don’t think people would know if I didn’t tell them.”
Aren't you busy?
Originally, I had urinary incontinence due to an enlarged prostate, and when that happened, I greatly reduced my outdoor activities, but now I am moving around very actively.
As expected from his position, he seemed to be extremely busy.
Maybe he isn't in London right now.
There's a high chance that he's out somewhere.
“Okay, fine. Good.”
“Is it good?”
“From now on, it’s homework. Pyeong, you listen carefully too.”
“Uh… … yes.”
“Let’s each find something poisonous from now on. Tomorrow… … we’ll do an experiment in the classroom. We’ll treat it with something poisonous and see how the amount of miasma changes before and after.”
“Ah… … aha.”
okay.
right.
Doctors of our time have a crazy experimental spirit.
The people right before my eyes are the ones who poured water on themselves and their students to test the toxicity of miasma.
It's so scary… … .
'But these people are much more sold on this than on theory.'
It's scary, but it's delicious.
Didn't you show me those disobedient baguettes that half of them came over?
of course…….
Of the half that came over, I think more than half of it was due to Liston's power, but anyway.
“Come on. Let’s go instead of just sitting there!”
"yes yes."
“Oh, sir. Don’t do that.”
“Why me?”
“You… … I wasn’t going to show you.”
At those words, Blundell, Alfred, Joseph, and Colin hurried out.
I was originally going to leave, but Liston caught me.
Then he showed me something.
When I looked, I saw that they were complaints.
“You could die.”
"uh……."
“It came to me too.”
“Then isn’t it dangerous for you too, brother?”
“Me? Me?”
"ah."
The complaints came back the same way.
But is it me or is it Liston who is in danger?
For Liston to be in danger, he would probably have to be branded a traitor.
They're going to attack the doctors anyway, so what can they do against Liston?
At best, you can shoot a gun, but guns have a very low accuracy at this time.
I guess that's what it had to be like.
'It's a time when the front line infantry is active.'
I don't know much about the military, but I'll leave the loading aside for now.
Kang Seon? What kind of level is that?
Bullets also come out in a round shape.
Since it's not sharp, the air resistance will be enormous.
How did you know?
Because I'm hanging around the police station.
“The police probably know. The director is also working hard to persuade those who hate you behind the scenes. But… … It doesn’t seem easy. There’s a lot of talk about heresy and all… … There was even talk of you being a Joseon wizard. Does that make sense?”
“That’s why.”
“Doesn’t Joseon use sorcery, not magic? So Joseon sorcerer is the right word.”
"that……."
“Oh, you said that before. You said Joseon was a mysterious country. You said they even rode axes and such?”
“No… … Anyway, if this goes on like this, I feel like I’ll really die if I go out alone?”
The complaint was ominous from the start.
I don't know who he is, but he's covered in blood.
I'm not the enemy of the world or anything… … .
“You have to kill him. Why does a doctor have to kill another doctor like that?”
“To be honest, there are some people I want to kill. They actually killed one of us.”
“Huh? No, when did I?”
“Harry the Butcher.”
“Ah… … He’s dead?”
“He’s dead. He must be lying over there.”
"ah."
He didn't just die, he was also dissected here…
“Harry seems to have friends. They’re actually the most dangerous.”
“Hmm, then… … .”
“Wherever I go, come with me. First, I have something in mind. Let’s go find it.”
“Ah… … yes.”
“If you do something strong, then of course. Haha. I can’t leave this out.”
"yes yes."
What on earth are you going to find?
I was nervous because he was not an ordinary human being.
And that excitement soon turned into a pounding.
The list of things Liston had bought today was ridiculous even when he thought about it while lying in bed.
'Hydrochloric acid, sulfuric acid… … phenol… … .'
this…….
If we deal with it like this, Miazma and Nabal will all be ruined.
I really have no choice but to search through everything.
But it seems like people are going to die too.
In particular, hydrochloric acid and sulfuric acid are not allowed.
Didn't Harley Quinn get hit with something like that and go from being a psychiatrist to the main villain?
If I remember correctly, that would probably be the case.
'Phenol… what was phenol?'
It seems like something I saw on the news, but it doesn't seem like it.
It's a bit vague, but judging from the smell I smelled earlier, this doesn't seem particularly mild either.
That doesn't make sense… … .
“Hey, what are you doing?”
As I lay in bed, shocked, Joseph and Alfred came in with their faces all red.
It looked like they bought something too.
A well-built man appeared through the open door.
-What on earth have you been doing?
-yes?
-There are more than a few people out there trying to kill you. That's why I hired a few people. You have to go with them.
-Ah… … Thank you.
He was a bodyguard hired by the old man.
He is a former member of the British Navy, so his skills are certain.
Well, it's not quite at the level of special forces in our time, but…
Anyway, just by looking at his appearance, he looks like he'd be good at fighting.
"what's this?"
“You didn’t buy it? Oh, that’s right. If possible, you shouldn’t go out of town.”
“Yes. It was a bit too radical. But it was right.”
“What… … are you asking?”
At my words, the two of them took something out of the basket one by one.
What Alfred took out was something he had never seen before, and at first glance, it looked truly ominous.
“What is this?”
It's solid.
Gochende looked really dangerous.
"brimstone."
“Ah. Sulfur.”
Isn't this toxic?
“What are you?”
“Me? I am mercury.”
"oh."
“The syphilis got better. He died, too. Maybe… … it’s because the mercury killed the miasma.”
I'm getting angry because this isn't completely wrong.
It was okay though.
I brought something from France.
'There was already something I never thought of.'
I'm not sure exactly, but I think it'll be better than these.