Dark-Haired British Doctor Chapter 419

Episode 419: Obesity Camp [5]

First day of admission.

We sent the carriage with big dreams.

Most people were dragged along without much idea of what was going on, but Joseph, Alfred's parents, and I were the exceptions, having at least a vague idea thanks to Alfred's bluntness.

“Ugh. Ugh!”

“This guy is going to…… kill his parents.”

“I’ve never eaten or slept for free before… ugh.”

It was okay though.

Because we have the power.

I admit that it may seem like it could be mistaken for unfilial behavior, but isn't there a saying that bitter medicine is good for the body?

When I saw my parents this time, I realized that their lives had become more comfortable than when they were in Upton, and perhaps because they were getting older, they were quite fat.

That means you have to take it all out.

I think this is the best filial piety a doctor son can show.

“Muzzle? A person from the land of the Three Bonds and Five Relationships to his parents?”

Liston saw me and criticized me, but I think there are some things in life that can't be helped.

Perhaps, if my parents in my past life hadn't abandoned me, I would have done this.

-I know my body best!

Looking at my classmates, I realized that there are no words that turn a doctor's child's heart upside down as much as these words.

He loves nature so much that he says that when he gets older, he just has to feel nature and live… … .

It is not that we do not know that uncontrolled nature is the greatest murderer in human history.

My parents were from the 19th century, so they were even more natural Taliban than that, and if they acted like that, I would become a gangster too.

“If you can’t even protect your parents, then don’t talk about the three bonds and five relationships.”

“What are you talking about? I’ve never even touched my arms or legs before.”

That's right.

Liston has sent so many people to goal, yet he himself has never been injured.

But can we say that the body remains intact just because it is not injured?

That's a very short-sighted idea.

“But I didn’t cherish my hair.”

“Ugh…….”

In a word, Liston was broken.

Looking at that, I felt a little sorry and patted him on the shoulder.

“So, please think of me as a substitute for your parents, the one who helped you find that hair again.”

As I was doing it, I ended up saying something a little different from what I had expected, but anyway, since Liston was nodding with tears in his eyes, I think it's okay.

Anyway, we finally managed to get London's most influential people, starting with our parents, into the camp.

In the past, we had no problem with people we met face-to-face, so we just gathered them in a temporary building and talked to them, but this time, we couldn't do that, so we gathered them in a small auditorium set up in our center.

"I'll take the gag off you. But don't be so blustery. There's a king here now, so…"

“Haa…… They say this is hell.”

“If this was really hell, would I have brought my mother and father here?”

“They said he was still a guy who would leave.”

“No, what did I do?”

“They said they forced me to hold the bell.”

"ah."

That's actually exercise, but it must have felt like punishment.

I know because in my past life, I applied for an in-house PT because I thought I would die a violent death if I continued living like this.

Ironically, I was diagnosed with a brain tumor less than a month after I started working out, so I had to quit right away… … .

Anyway, there's something I felt while exercising at that time.

I am the type of person who shouldn't do things like independence movements.

No, I thought that even if I did, I would have to do it at least at the end.

why?

Because they are weak to torture.

-Member! It's just begun!

-Ugh… …I feel like I'm going to die?

-No… …It's an empty bag right now! Is it real? Really? No, it's real.

If I had been healthy in my previous life, that would have been strange in its own way.

He wasn't born healthy, but he grew up in an orphanage and became very fat…

But I had a talent for studying, so I just sat there and studied to go to medical school.

Even after I left, I was in a position where I would soon be kicked out if my scholarship was cut off, so I just continued to study and endured my internship and residency.

If you look at it this way, it is easy to live that way.

It's true, but even setting that aside, my tolerance for pain is quite poor.

-Ito, Ito Hirobumi… … Harbin! An Jung-geun!

If I had been arrested by the police during the Japanese colonial period, I would have lost all my weight just by being told to do squats.

So, I guess I should have just kept my mouth shut or lived with cyanide in my molars.

There's a risk of dying in an accident, but that's better than messing up your lines.

Anyway, I understand what you're saying.

My parents also think badly of me… … .

But does that mean I shouldn't be upset just because I understand?

“If you don’t want to wear a gag in front of others, just leave it alone.”

“Huh… you… have changed.”

“People change.”

“Huh.”

"Just kidding, kidding. I'm just saying, 'Get well soon.' Am I crazy? To bother His Majesty the King?"

“That… is that so?”

“Is that so?”

I patted Alfred's father on the shoulder and stood at the podium.

It's called a podium, but… you can just think of it as standing in front of a small classroom.

Considering my status, this is so shabby, but I was able to get over it because the students were great.

“Welcome, I’m Kim Tae-pyeong, the camp director. This is the deputy director, Dr. Liston… Should I introduce myself?”

“Oh, yes. It’s Liston.”

Liston was still dazed from the hair attack, but soon came to his senses and greeted him.

Next it was Blundell and my disciples' turn.

Among them, Alfred was the center.

"This is Alfred, a skilled assistant. From now on, just follow his posture."

The disciples are all similar in skill, so it would be similar no matter who you ask, but there is a reason why you ask Alfred.

First of all, Jon Snow is too young and needs to be excluded from the statistical analysis.

This is an administrative position, that's what I'm saying.

Colin is… … .

This kid is a total idiot.

Even if you say you are a bodybuilder, you might think you can't even do a guerrilla stance, but that is the average person's perspective, and bodybuilding is on a different level.

Let's just skip over how well you know.

'Joseph… …is so strong, it's a shame.'

My friend Joseph, he's pretty much the opposite of a bodybuilder.

In fact, the pose is much better than Alfred's.

But I think it's much better to use that power to help those who can't.

Even without going as far as His Majesty the King and Sir Jamie, my parents wouldn't even come close, absolutely not.

These days, I sometimes stumble when I walk.

“Okay, then please fill out the questionnaire first.”

Anyway, I first distributed papers to find out the situation before the camp.

The more I thought about it, the more I came to the conclusion that there was a lot that could be proven through this camp.

work out.

In other words, it is physical activity, and it can be seen as an essential element for humans to live long and healthy lives.

It would be a much greater threat to modern people, who can outsource most of their physical activity, but in 19th century London, it seems that the number of people living that way was already increasing.

It's true not only for the nobles, but also for the rich.

Because humans, who are cheaper than machines, are doing the work that we need to do.

“Um… Are you usually tired when you wake up in the morning? Isn’t that normal?”

“You can just write it down instead of saying it out loud.”

“Can’t you even speak? I’m the king.”

“I told you not to make me tired?”

"ha."

I just learned that people who have done questionnaires are good at it.

There are so many words and worries about just a few questions… … .

I really wanted to bully him.

Is this how Kim X-ran feels when she sees Gong X-jun keep running away?

I'm doing this with the hope that things will go well, but if it turns out this crookedly, I can't help but become a little crooked, right?

"Okay, now… this is the basic physical fitness test. Just watch the instructor carefully and follow along."

Of course, today is not the main event.

Because it's the test date.

Anyway, Alfred showed us running, sit-ups, and push-ups in sequence, just like the basic physical fitness test for the military.

It may seem a bit shabby because it's done in the military, but in fact, you can see that it's a really great test.

Personally, I think it would be better to include chin-ups instead of sit-ups, but since the horizontal bar hasn't been made yet, I left it out for now.

Anyway, there is literally nothing better than this to test your basic physical strength.

“Don’t worry, the tests are conducted strictly on an individual basis.”

From the next batch onwards, we will do it in a public location.

Because that way it can create more competition.

From the beginning, the plan was to select the same rider from the same neighborhood.

Wouldn't that make you work harder?

However, since these are not possible due to their location, there is some difference.

“Haaa…….”

“Just a little more. I have to do better than the Duke.”

“Hey, Jamie? How many did you do?”

“11 points.”

"her……."

Of course, we were all watching, so it was possible to create competition in this way.

I also lied a bit here and there.

That's because there were people who wanted to do it moderately.

Since tests have always required gritted teeth to get good results, I didn't feel guilty about putting in the effort.

“Okay… Now that we have the data, we can begin properly.”

“Is this really going to get better?”

“It will get better.”

“But… don’t you think you’ll be eating less than usual? People need sweets to feel energetic.”

“Isn’t this an experiment to overturn that?”

“Experiment…….”

Liston looked back at the people trudging towards the restaurant, their bodies weary.

For the sake of uniformity, they were dressed in our PS products, so perhaps that's why those noblemen who once looked so great now looked like prisoners.

“I don’t think you should ever… say that word in front of them.”

“I won’t do it. Are you crazy? Everyone will be grateful once you get well anyway.”

“That must be the case…….”

“You saw it last time, right?”

“That’s true. But these people… if they were wrongly held for a month…”

“That can’t be true. Look.”

I left Liston, who was worried, and ran to the restaurant.

Unlike usual, he was wearing a hanbok durumagi.

"Well, thank you for your hard work. While you're here, I'll personally prepare a special herbal medicine for you. I'm exercising and doing all this to help you digest it properly, so I appreciate your understanding."

Then, he had his subordinates prepare the medicine in advance and distribute it to each person.

Since only influential people were gathered, there weren't many of them, so they could be distributed quickly.

My parents liked the medicine even though they knew I was the only one here who wasn't a believer in the Lord.

He said it smelled like Joseon.

‘Mother, that medicine is made in China… … .’

I gave him the medicine with a smile, swallowing any words I didn't need to say.

“It’s a tonic, a tonic.”

“This is filial piety.”

“Of course. You’ll probably miss your hometown’s mountains and rivers.”

“Wow… It’s true. This… I remember it. This is truly the taste of Joseon!”

I feel a little sorry because you like it too much and go overboard.