Dark-Haired British Doctor Chapter 375

Episode 375 Hormones [5]

Our laboratory.

The atmosphere here, soon to be a private asylum by order of the merciful William IV, was unusually lively today.

Even though it was near London, it was too far and rough to walk there, so the police officers who were staying here and the young ones in our group were equally excited.

It was only natural that the king would attend in person.

Nana Liston looked at the king as if it was so obvious, so that's why…

It would never be easy to meet the King of Great Britain.

“Wow…… Red Coat……”

"stylish."

“The elite of our British Empire.”

“They are also the ones who are spreading our excellent British civilization all over the world.”

It was not the law for a king to come alone.

Of course, when my younger brother got baldness surgery, the more I made a fuss, the more rumors spread that my younger brother was bald, so I ended up being brief… … .

The military came because this wasn't exactly downtown London.

The Red Coats are also considered the world's strongest army.

“I also wanted to be a soldier once.”

Don't men usually curse at soldiers, but when they see those who are as strong as special forces, their hearts start to boil?

It was like that in the 21st century, so what about here?

Even Blundell, whose presence has been fading lately as he discusses the possibility of conducting a sanitary pad experiment with several influential figures, including the director, said this.

what…….

It may seem a bit early for a midlife crisis to strike, but considering the times, isn't it entirely possible?

In a world where even the most accomplished people are falling apart in their 40s and 50s, Blundell is a respectable middle-aged man, having reached his 30s.

“A soldier? A military doctor?”

“No. A real soldier. Even for someone like me, I’m pretty strong.”

Suddenly, I felt sorry for him, so I decided to accept it.

Moreover, this Kim Tae-pyeong, as a proud and worthy son of the Republic of Korea, served as an Air Force medical captain for 3 years and 2 months.

He wasn't just any ordinary military doctor.

The first year was responsible for non-combat casualties for all Air Force trainees entering that year at the Jinju Air Training Command.

Not only did he keep his position, he also did his best and received an award.

'I went to Cheongju and became a flight doctor.'

It is not a flight in the same sense as a juvenile delinquent.

Here, the character 'fly' is used.

I'm talking about something that actually happens.

They must pass training to withstand six times the force of gravity like a pilot, and they must also endure various illusions that may occur during the flight.

“Are you listening to me? I was a well-known leader in the neighborhood when I was young.”

“Haha, yes. That’s great.”

To me, who had endured such harsh training and actually served as a captain for over three years, Blundell's mutterings, which had never even come close to the letter 'L' in the military, seemed simply cute.

"haha."

Of course, there were some who found it cuter than me.

If you only look at his military career, it was the same as Blundell's.

If you count my service in the Opium War as a military career, it would be a different story, but what we did there was not war, it was relief.

Still, this man was difficult to laugh at.

“I wanted to be king.”

It wasn't just that he was talking like that with a sword drawn in his hand when the king, who was a living being, came to visit him in person.

It felt so real.

This human being… … .

He was a man who could actually achieve what he wanted.

Especially if you can do it by force.

“If you say something like that, you’ll be arrested and charged with treason. It’s too plausible.”

“No, well… maybe if I had been born 200 or 300 years ago, I could have tried it?”

“Now?”

“Right now… it’s difficult. If I shoot too hard, I could die.”

“I’m going to die, right?”

“I haven’t tried it yet, but if I did, wouldn’t I die? What can I do?”

Well, it was fortunate that Blundell kept his mouth shut thanks to Liston.

There is a limit to how cute you can be.

As I was killing some more time like that, dust finally started to rise from far away.

Since this was a time before cars and asphalt, it was possible to sense someone approaching like this.

“They’re having quite a grand parade, aren’t they?”

“Yeah. I think this is the same thing as baldness.”

“Stop looking at my bald head and saying things to me.”

“Ah. But it suits you well, hyung. Your head shape is smooth.”

“Don’t make me want to pull out my sword. I only want to use this sword to heal.”

"yes."

I answered because I was scared, but my thoughts were still the same.

no…….

Isn't it the same thing as getting a body part juice for baldness or stamina?

Rather, the baldness treatment was much better because it was something he had somehow done on his own.

But I had to admit that my thinking was wrong.

“The carriage…….”

“Six…….”

“Could there be a dummy?”

“No, that would be impossible. This is England. This is not enemy territory. In the first place, is there a country that is at war with us right now?”

There are probably many countries that are going through this much trouble, but I didn't bring it up.

Most of the countries that hold grudges against Britain… … It’s unfortunate, but they don’t have the technology to get this far, and even if they did, they would be useless.

The power of the British Navy was truly insane.

We don't have the ironclad warships that come to mind when we think of naval warfare, or the more modern warships, but even just the ships of the line are ridiculous.

Not to mention the iron ships classified as steamships.

“Then are they all other influential people…?”

“If you look closely, you can see the family crest engraved on it.”

“Can you see that?”

“Can’t you see? Is there something wrong with your eyes?”

You can just ignore this kind of talk.

In reality, it wasn't worth responding to, and since Liston was a very impatient person, he would start talking even if I kept quiet for a little while.

“Sir Jamie… Sir Damien is coming, and the Prime Minister is coming. Count Paul Capel….”

"oh my."

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the entire leadership of the British Empire is coming.

These crazy authors.

Up until this point, it seemed as if nothing could be more surprising, but Liston's mouth opened even wider.

“Huh? That carriage at the end is…?”

“Why? Do you know me?”

As I watched with great curiosity, I could see that Liston's expression was strange.

So when I asked, it became even more mysterious.

“I know that person. And he knows it very well.”

“Who is it?”

“His Royal Highness the Duke of Cambridge.”

“The Duke of Cambridge…?”

Cambridge… …?

I've heard it somewhere.

I've heard that a lot too… … .

“Could it be……His Highness Prince Adolphus Frederick?”

“Yes. He’s a duke, not a prince.”

No, how long has it been since this gentleman left his kingdom to plant hair, and now he's emptying it and coming here again?

Are you crazy?

'He is crazy.'

Just looking at the fact that someone of such high status came to me at that time to plant a head, you could say he was crazy.

Thanks to him, I got to be the king's personal physician and hear the sound of a bell, so he is a benefactor to me…

It makes me feel very complicated when people like that come here.

“The King has come down, be polite.”

"yes."

"yes."

Be that as it may, we live in a caste society, so we knelt down and paid our respects.

If I hadn't spread a cloth on the floor in advance, these expensive clothes would have been ruined again.

I hope you stop talking about how you can just do laundry.

If there was such a good detergent, I would have sold it to you first.

“Oh, you guys. You’ve worked hard.”

“No, Your Majesty.”

“Do you know this one? Sir Jamie, Sir Damien, Sir Paul Capel, and… my dear brother.”

“Yes, it’s been a while, Your Majesty.”

“Haha. Thanks to you, I’m doing really well.”

This is the extent of the abbreviated and abbreviated greeting.

Originally, when high-ranking officials gathered, their voices became longer.

It was understandable since there was nothing else to do at this time.

In some cases, the greetings led to a refined tea time, followed by dinner and breakfast the next day before parting ways.

The standard itself is set by food, but since this is England, wouldn't 'British food' come out?

Naturally, the main topic was chatter.

“You should see the results of the experiment, right?”

"yes."

“Let’s go.”

But today was an exception.

This was because everyone thought there was something much more important than gossip.

These are the results of the experiment.

Even though they were all old people, they were so excited that I could feel my heart beating.

In a way, it may be because I'm old that I'm so excited about this experiment… … .

“Why have the numbers decreased so much?”

“Because I’m dead.”

“Die…? Well, originally prisoners didn’t die.”

“No. As you can see, it’s warm here and they serve good food. Above all, since our Joseph supervises the cleaning, it’s cleaner than the Kensington mansions.”

"haha."

Joseph blushed at my words.

In fact, there wasn't a speck of dust inside the camp.

It wasn't just the space, but the inmates' beards were also shaved.

It was soft, but that was because Joseph's oral cavity had not yet entered the disinfection zone.

Anyway, that alone was enough to give me quite a bit of emotion.

“That’s true.”

“Is it really worth going this far?”

“The lab should be designed so that nothing can affect anything other than what we originally intended.”

“Aha… but he died too?”

“Yes. Heart attack.”

Even though I doubled the amount, it took a full two months for the results to show up, enough to scare me.

They say it's been two months. Two months is enough time to do dental experiments and sanitary pad experiments…

I had a complicated mind and the prisoners were a bit tight, so I only did this.

Of course, looking at it this way, it feels like it took a long time, but in reality, it would be right to see two months as a short period of time.

This was especially true when conducting medical experiments.

'That's why I was surprised.'

The hearts of the prisoners who died in such a short period of time, that it might be said as little as two months, were quite enlarged.

Not only that, his prostate had also become enlarged.

It goes without saying that he suffered tremendous pain before he died.

“These are them.”

I took my group and headed to one of the rooms in the concentration camp.

At first glance, it looked like an empty room, but it could be said to be the most important room.

There were shelves lining the entire wall, and in those shelves were organs preserved in formalin.

"them?"

“Their hearts and prostates. We dissected them and put them here.”

"uh……."

It was a sight that would have shocked anyone who knew anything about medicine.

There were hearts that were almost twice as large as a normal heart.

The same goes for the prostate.

But the people here were only interested in stamina and not in medicine.

“This is the heart and prostate of a normal person.”

I knew that, so I brought some for the general public too.

Oh, it's not dead, it's from a dead person.

They look similar, but they are clearly different.

“Why are these people’s things so big?”

“body parts… now we call it testosterone, that’s why.”

“But isn’t it true that the bigger the heart, the better?”

“I’ll prove that’s not true, Snow!”

"yes!"

In addition, an experimental device was also prepared.

The persuasion preparations are complete.

Instead, I'm going to recommend something that will really help boost your stamina.

No, that came out wrong.

I plan to recommend something that will make me money and won't cause them any particular harm.