Dark-Haired British Doctor Chapter 342

Episode 342 Joseon Shaman [2]

“Let’s see…… Lord…….”

I rolled my eyes like a shaman and opened and closed my fingers.

Of course, I sought the Lord with my mouth.

It can literally be said to be a great integration of the East and the West.

"this……."

"what……."

No, maybe not.

Rather, it feels like everyone is looking down on them.

Especially in Joseon, Liston, who was obsessed with witchcraft, completely retreated.

In fact, he had to hold onto Billy, but since he had stepped back, it wouldn't have been strange if Billy had run away.

But Billy also sat still.

I just stood there with my mouth wide open.

'It's a bit early to be doing this already.'

I didn't do anything.

I just imitated something.

The real story starts now.

“That’s right. Lord, that’s what I thought.”

I nodded my head, making noisy sounds every now and then.

Then he pointed to the inside of Billy's drawer.

“There are cigarettes here!”

“Eek.”

Then Billy was startled.

It's covered in tobacco leaf dust, and I said that because I saw you putting in cigarettes when you came in earlier, but in this atmosphere, it's bound to feel strange.

“Ugh.”

Liston also took another step back.

remain?

They are already standing with their bodies pressed against the wall.

Actually, Billy would want to do that too, but he's still in front of me because of the chair and the desk.

“With that cigarette… yeah. You, you punk! Have you been coughing a lot lately?”

“How, how about that…….”

How would the Lord know… … .

No, I can tell just by looking at it.

If you don't know even with a stethoscope, are you really a doctor?

Besides, this person enjoys drinking and smoking a lot.

Is this the era where we can stop even when symptoms appear?

That's not it either.

Rather, there is a popular belief that smoking is good for coughing, so it says it all.

The troops are obvious even without looking at them, that's what I'm saying.

“Do you feel out of breath even when you move just a little?”

“Ugh…….”

“Even the sound of your breathing will become wheezing at night.”

“Ugh…… How…….”

Chronic obstructive pulmonary disease.

It's a very scary disease.

Cigarettes and bad air are causes, so you could say it's your own fault.

'I guess it's something I, from London, should say… … .'

Should I wear a mask when I go back?

It's scary to suddenly see a patient in front of you.

This is… … called COPD, and it’s a truly incurable disease.

Anyway, since I had something to do right now, I decided to do my best to scare Billy instead of talking nonsense.

“I’ll have phlegm as soon as I wake up.”

"eww……."

“I guess you’ve been getting more colds lately?”

"uh……."

“Sometimes your fingertips will turn blue?”

“Ah…….”

If I wanted to do more, I could honestly do this all day.

But now it seemed there was little point in doing anything more.

I'm already so scared.

Rather, if I do anything more here, I feel like I'll faint or just suffocate.

'It's cheap because I blatantly teased you in front of me… … but still… … .'

I heard that Uncle Patrick is very cooperative in business.

I don't have any particular stake in that man's business, but I think that if his business does well, it's a good thing for me in the long run.

If you kill him just to cheer yourself up and your business in the US goes downhill, you're in big trouble.

To begin with, the relationship between the US and the UK is not particularly good, so it is difficult to establish new ties.

No wonder most new immigrants start from Nantes.

'Well… … I guess we can't help but be on good terms with France right now.'

France, which acted strangely by helping the United States because it hated Britain, has built up goodwill towards the United States.

Compared to that, we are still having a hard time.

For various reasons, we decided to keep it alive.

Billy probably has no idea that his life and death were at stake during this short period of time.

"hey."

"yes yes!"

“Do you know why all this happened?”

“I, I dare…… to treat…… the messenger of the city god……”

“Are you talking about me?”

"yes yes!"

He is a messenger of God.

It sounds crazy, but it makes me feel good to hear it.

I think there will be many uses for it.

If it was my first time, I wouldn't have felt so good…

I've already been living my life hearing things like, "I'm a Joseon shaman or something."

What's the problem with adding one or two more similar nicknames to it?

“Yes, that too. But that’s not why you’re being punished.”

“Well, then…….”

“Black people here.”

"yes?"

“Aren’t you going to church?”

“Ah…… Yes, I am going. I really have to evangelize these ignorant people…….”

“If you preach, you are all children of the Lord, so why are you treating them so carelessly?”

Even I think your words and actions just now were a bit dangerous.

why?

This is Kansas.

Strictly speaking, it's not exactly the South.

This means that it can be seen as a state where the North and the South are mixed together.

But what if the surrounding farms heard this?

Even if they were royalty, not just British aristocrats, I would shoot them first and then think about it.

-How do we handle this?

-Just give me some crocodile food, something like that.

That worry probably isn't that big of a deal.

It's obvious that it will end here.

So I pretended to be something I wasn't.

“Now, where are you looking when you speak?”

“It’s you!”

“Uh… isn’t that Taepyeong?”

I ran around here and there and did all kinds of crazy things.

More than anything, it was effective to look somewhere between me and Billy.

Oh, I also changed my voice as much as possible.

“How dare you…… How can you say you have faith when you don’t even recognize me!”

“Oh, oh, oh. Who are you?”

“Ugh…….”

I never really thought about having to imitate anyone.

You have to have seen it to imitate it.

I was just trying to imitate the memories I had of watching scary movies like The Last of Us or other scary movies as much as I could.

“No way…… Saint Patrick…….”

"ah……."

Then they started to think of someone on their own.

Since their religion is Puritanism, there is no such thing as a saint or anything like that.

Well, well… … .

When you're in a hurry, isn't it usually your beliefs that change first?

It is a well-known anecdote that those who left England for the Netherlands and then immigrated to America in search of religious freedom also brought with them items that contained the superstitions of sailors at the time, as they were afraid of the long voyage.

That's why martyrs are revered, but at least in this place, there doesn't seem to be anyone who deserves that.

“Thank goodness I found out! Hey you, Billy!”

“Yes, yes. Ha, please give your order…….”

“Do you want to live?”

“Yes, yes! Please… please save me!”

“Then from now on…….”

Saint Patrick.

I don't know who it is.

But it seems like he is a famous saint.

If you look at everyone who understands and is standing there like that.

Joseph in particular is crying with his eyes closed.

'Even so, it's a bit strange to ask for the liberation of slaves.'

If that happens, not only Saint Patrick but also Jesus will probably get shot to death.

I know it sounds blasphemous, but there's nothing I can do about it.

The issue of making a living has to be the top priority.

This could be a bible, especially for 19th century Americans who pioneered the North American continent from nothing with their own strength.

“Be kind.”

“Ah… Is that enough?”

“And the tobacco they harvested with their own power. You alone must not smoke this.”

“Ah…… This is…….”

"no."

“That… yes.”

Look at this.

It's just a smoking ban, and it's this much trouble.

Why hesitate so much when I can save you with that?

'Well… … cigarettes had tremendous value in America at this time.'

Things may be better now, but there was a time when cigarettes were used instead of currency.

It was quite a long period of time to just say, “That’s how it was.”

"after……."

Should I say more here?

I was worried and just sighed.

To be honest, it's hard.

Shaman, this was a 3D job.

It really wasn't easy for me to pretend to be someone I'm not.

"uh?"

Of course, the acting didn't end when the imitation ended.

Rather, what was important was from now on.

“Why am I… here?”

As I was talking earlier, I climbed up on the desk on purpose.

It was fortunate that I usually do squats, but the desk was higher than I thought and I almost couldn't get up.

Anyway, I stood there with a bewildered expression and said this.

Then Liston came up and asked.

“Hey, you… are you okay…?”

It was while taking on the most polite attitude in the world.

If our King William IV had seen this, he would have been furious.

I've never done that before, not even in front of him.

“What are you talking about, bro?”

Why wouldn't I want to see this sight any longer?

But if you do that, you'll get caught.

And if you get caught… … .

-Hey, you guy. Are you kidding me?

Is this the end?

Probably not.

ranch…….

I heard that among them, this one is one of the largest in Kansas.

If you start forming a pursuit party, the mercenaries will run away, saying, "Why should we die for the Black Guardian?"

No, it would be better if we don't become enemies, right?

“Oh……you’re back.”

“Are you coming back?”

“Hey, come down for now. This is… this is the reception.”

“Reception? Oh, ouch.”

“Why, why. Oh… yeah, I’ve heard of it. They say that when you do something called reception, your muscles get sore. Let me just take a sip of this first.”

So I tried my best to pretend not to be crazy.

I pretended to be sick here and there.

Still, I glanced at Billy. He may not have been a smoker, but he certainly wasn't the type to treat black people rudely.

Above all… … .

“Here, here. I’ll give you what’s mine!”

We will not treat you to that extent, we will treat you very seriously.

'That's good.'

This way, we can probably use this guy more proactively when we discover something in Colorado.

If there is a problem… … .

'Since it's already progressed like this, it should take at most 5 years.'

Chronic obstructive pulmonary disease is a truly scary disease.

Even in the 21st century, there were no proper means other than auxiliary treatment, so what about now?

The only advantage is that the air is better, but in fact, the air in the US is still good in the 21st century.

I don't know if it's always like that, but at least that's what I saw when I went to conferences.

'There must be something in there, I guess.'

When a business starts going well, isn't it natural for people to step forward and say they'll do it?

Although in my previous life I was just struggling in a hospital and then died, in this life I have become a successful businessman in London, so I know everything.

'okay.'

I spit out the cigarette that was forced upon me.

“I don’t accept this.”

“Oh, do you have any opium?”

“No, that’s not necessary either.”

“Then marijuana.”

“No… I’ll just sleep.”

“I feel uneasy. If St. Patrick has received it, it must be something serious.”

Seeing far ahead is something that can only be done with a relaxed mind.

Avoiding 19th century doctors who were eager to use drugs at every opportunity was a top priority.

Fortunately, the rest of them, except for Liston, were still unable to approach me carelessly.