Dark-Haired British Doctor Chapter 413

Episode 413: Hell [3]

“Is there anything to worry about…?”

Charlotte, who will write this, said:

“That’s right. He’s such a nice person.”

Emily, who was going to write, said this while putting a lot of cookies in her bowl.

Looking at it, I felt both cute and sad, but the emotion that came to me the most was, 'This can't rot.'

As expected… … .

Aren't these people from a family with weak bodies?

As you can see from the fact that both the first and second ones left early… … .

'These people won't live that long either.'

Fortunately, Charlotte lived a long life and died at the age of 38.

Emily is 30, and her younger sister Anne will be around that age too.

How can an ignorant person know so much in detail?

It's embarrassing, but I too had a romantic time.

When I was in my second year of middle school, when I was suffering from the second-year syndrome, I believed that I was born to write literature.

I gave up when they told me to keep writing if I wanted to starve to death, but anyway, two of the most impressive articles I read at the time were written by these sisters.

“Use this too.”

So I gave him soap, a toothbrush, bamboo salt, and real fluoride water from the US.

You might think that this is discriminatory, but it is.

I'm human too, so there's nothing I can do.

It means that those who feel even the slightest connection to their past life become weak.

"What is it?"

“Washing my body and brushing my teeth.”

“Ah… I heard washing is trendy these days. Did you make that too?”

"yes."

It's okay even if I hear people my age call me "uncle."

Live long.

If you do that, you never know.

There may be one or two more masterpieces that will remain in the history of literature.

“Oh, by the way. I don’t have to worry about the autobiography, right?”

“Okay. I’ll write it for you.”

"me too."

"me too."

It would be better if one of them were my autobiography.

-Kim Tae-pyeong, increasing human lifespan.

Wow… … .

How is it?

It can be said to be every doctor's dream.

“But I’m not confident in writing formal articles… so I’ll try writing a novel.”

"me too."

"me too."

“A novel? A novel… would that be okay?”

I feel a little uneasy.

novel…….

Do all the main characters in novels do well?

Web novels tend to be like that, but aren't these guys web novel writers?

He is a writer of masterpieces, and among them, there is someone who wrote a truly great masterpiece called .

'Heathcliff… … isn't that bastard a piece of trash?'

And the main character, Heathcliff, is also a character who will be remembered for a long time in literary history, but he is just a crazy guy.

Would you say that the term "human scum" is a perfect fit?

To achieve their goals, they do not hesitate to use any means necessary, and their revenge is not limited to only inflicting evil on the target of revenge, but is also carried out by abusing the child.

In the process, I even abandon my own children.

“No, no. Rather than a novel… No, that's right. Emily. How about your sister writing it instead of you?”

This guy was one of the people I hated the most when I was in middle school.

I…….

Honestly, I don't think he's a very honest person.

It's a bit tricky in terms of not caring about the means and methods.

Of course, I'm not doing this for revenge, but for the advancement of humanity…

This line is a bit of a cliché.

-Hehehe… … I did it for humanity!

This is the kind of line a mad scientist would snicker about.

So, I was in a hurry and decided to ask only Charlotte instead of Emily.

'Jane Eyre… … .'

That's because the protagonist here is in a much better position.

Looking at the parts described, it seems that the main character and the author look almost identical, and seeing how it was decorated like that, it seems like they have some unique perspective on this as well.

“No… why? It’s disappointing… but I’ll definitely use it!”

“No, hey! Don’t, don’t write!”

But it backfired.

I think Charlotte will write it, but I think Emily will write it too.

And that too with malicious intent.

The main character of the novel was Heathcliff, and he wrote it with malicious intent, but the target was an Asian… …?

There is no guarantee that Fu Manchu will not appear earlier.

“Oh, it’s gone.”

“Don’t worry. He writes well too.”

“No, I know that. I use it well.”

It's a problem because it's written too well.

Realistically speaking, you shouldn't use it…

Especially if you write it as it is known to the world, it is almost the worst.

It seems that a meme could spread that says, "If there was Hitler, Stalin, and Hideki Tojo in the 20th century, there was Kim Tae-pyeong in the 19th century."

Well… …it’s not like I didn’t prepare.

Bam.

I have handed over the materials that I have copied from my own diary so far.

The quantity was quite large.

When I sit down to write a novel, the words that wouldn't come out at all start flowing out as soon as I try to make an excuse.

Well, I think people are interesting beings.

"What is it?"

“It’s about me. It’s my diary.”

“Uh… Can you just give me the diary? It’s kind of a secret.”

At Charlotte's perfectly sensible words, I quietly looked up at the sky.

Come to think of it, I don't think I've ever written a proper diary before.

It was natural, since it was originally written with the intention of being published.

Well… … I came here because I didn’t think it was of that quality, but anyway, the content is impeccable.

“I’m giving it to you because I trust you.”

“Wow… you’re going that far for us?”

"That's why I'm supporting you. I have no doubt that you will become great writers."

“That… thank you. I’ll do my best.”

I thought as I left the house.

This will work.

why?

Emily's eyes are pure and innocent because she is still young, while Charlotte's eyes are already filled with capitalism because she almost became the head of the household at a very young age.

I think that being an adult means knowing how to make a deal.

“Plain.”

“Yes, brother.”

“I caught him… no, I brought him.”

Just like our Liston.

Isn't he being so loyal just because I planted his head once?

Of course, I don't intend to take it for granted.

I plan to check it periodically and do something good if possible.

Actually, it will all come out later, so shouldn't we avoid it?

'I did everything I could, but the Lord took all my hair away,' or 'There must be some great meaning to it.'

'I don't know if there is any divine meaning to baldness… … .'

I can't think of anything right now.

It's okay.

Living here so far, I feel like I'm a genius.

Surrounding, genius of jokes.

And what… … .

As time goes by, I will gain more experience, right?

“Oh… that’s great.”

Anyway, I followed my brother out of the room to see the people he had captured.

In the newly established center's second branch, we had built a temporary auditorium-like building in the garden to facilitate the experiments we often do, and we were all locked in there.

“Ugh. It’s cold…….”

“Why are we…….”

“Please save me.”

It felt like all the people who lived in London had gathered there.

Since there was no heating, it must have been cold, as they were huddled together like penguins.

Since I'm not the type of person who has to say things out loud to feel better, I smiled brightly and patted the shoulder of the person in front of me.

Pfft.

Then he immediately knelt down.

'What is this, martial artist?'

It wasn't the movement I expected, and it wasn't the speed I expected, so I was a bit surprised, but that's what allowed me to stay still.

'What's so calm?'

I heard someone muttering behind me.

He continued, thinking, “This is how misunderstandings pile up again.”

"Well, I didn't bring you here to kill you, so please stop being afraid. Hospitals are for saving lives, not killing people."

“Yes, yes. That’s why.”

“That is a valid point.”

Of course, if you try to kill me, I'll have to die, but there's nothing I can do.

Even if you are a doctor, you shouldn't kill, but in this world, killing someone in a hospital is considered normal.

And what's more, I did that?

Then maybe it would be innocent to stab someone in the stomach with a knife in broad daylight.

Would our poet Piyeong really have stabbed him to kill him?

Even if that were the case, he would have been a murderer!

It's obvious that they'll release it right away.

“I called you to help you lose weight.”

"ah……."

“Are you losing weight?”

There was a time when obesity was a virtue.

It may be difficult for 21st century modern people to understand, but there was a time when it was actually a symbol of wealth.

But that also began to become a thing of the past in the 19th century.

No, in Europe, during the Greek and Roman era, there was already concern about excessive obesity.

In particular, since Rome was an empire established through military force, there is a saying that if a high-ranking person gained weight, they would look down on him and say, "That person doesn't even engage in military activities."

Even Socrates, who left behind the saying, “Even a bad law is a law,” was a great warrior, wasn’t he?

Of course, in the Middle Ages, people were so poor that the only people who could afford to be obese were nobles and clergy, so the atmosphere of saying anything about it almost disappeared, but in the 19th century, the Sugar Revolution had already occurred.

'They say sugar comes from beets.'

It is said that the taste is a bit different from that of sugarcane, but anyway, it is true that the price has dropped significantly since then.

Even so, it is still a long way off for the poor to eat their fill, but at least it means that even middle class people can become obese.

That also meant that there was now a fat target that could be criticized without any worries.

So, all kinds of negative comments started to spread, saying that if you're fat, you're lazy, and that you don't give to others.

“Yes, you can take it out. If you come with me.”

“Ugh…….”

“Is that possible…?”

People started to murmur.

It was a natural thing.

Since obesity has been rare up until now, there has been almost no way to deal with it.

'Haha.'

Watching them made me feel like I was the host of a once-popular diet challenge show.

match.

Then, they applauded and sent the items that had been made to be sent to another cell, but were smuggled out by the authorities, into the auditorium.

It was too big and bulky to be called a treadmill, so it never arrived as a finished product.

Several workers began assembling the cart, keeping an eye on Liston and me.

It took longer than I thought, but I think it turned out well.

'If you want to lose weight, you should do it on an empty stomach.'

It wasn't without its problems.

I did this because I couldn't figure out whether this intensity was appropriate for exercise purposes rather than labor.

Well, I've climbed stairs in my past life, so I have some idea, but isn't it a bit strange to climb up there?

He is known as the best doctor in London and also a Joseon shaman, but he has some dignity.

So I decided to order from those gathered first, so I sat comfortably and waited.

“Oh, just a moment.”

"why?"

“I have to go cut off my arm.”

“Oh, yes.”

Meanwhile, Liston returned with five amputated arms and legs.

Only then was the treadmill completed.

The expressions on the faces of those who saw the finished product were surprisingly not very good.