Dark-Haired British Doctor Chapter 420

Episode 420: Obesity Camp [6]

The camp was quite successful.

Surprisingly, the treadmill response was quite good.

If you think about it, it might be natural.

When have the nobles ever worked so hard to achieve harmony among themselves?

“Hwaaah…….”

“Oh, I’m dying…….”

"No way! Paul! I can't allow you to die before me!"

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty……!”

I thought that there was a reason why the military conducts joint training.

Since this is a terrible type of treadmill that requires equal effort to run comfortably, if someone falls or seems about to give up, I encourage them to die.

Even though Count Paul Capel and His Majesty are on good terms, even those who are openly political enemies are… … up there.

“Hey, Pillar Master! Don’t fall down!”

“Your Majesty…… Your Majesty…….”

“How can you possibly satisfy the Duchess of Kent when you’re so weak!”

“Hee, I’ll do my best…….”

What should I call that?

It's not like we've become close friends.

I think there's a word that fits better, but I can't think of one.

“So we became comrades.”

Then Liston said the right words.

“Ah. Comrade. That’s right.”

Yes, he was a comrade.

It's not like I've ever been through war.

I served in the military for over three years, but in reality, I was in a hospital, so it would be more accurate to say that I served as a doctor rather than a soldier.

But even I, who received 10 weeks of military training, feel strange when I think about the guys in my squad at the time.

It's hard to be close with all the friends you meet when you're young, so how can you possibly get along with everyone you meet after you're over 30?

Above all, at a university hospital, everyone is sensitive because, as a chief in his fourth year and with a lot of power, he suddenly becomes a private.

Nevertheless, when I was training, everyone encouraged and comforted me.

“So what… the Duchess of Kent won’t give up the regency, right?”

“You… are you only thinking of flowers? Does that make sense?”

"but."

Liston and I shook our heads at the sight.

If it were us in the past, we might have been able to continue with our soft thoughts.

Because I don't really know how the political world works.

Even I had a strong belief in loyalty because I still had a strong sense of medievalism in the fantasy novels and games I enjoyed.

But when I actually became a powerful person and watched from a distance, even if not in the middle of it, I realized that it wasn't like that.

This is a cave, a cave.

“Ugh…… I…… now…….”

Of course, there are people who are not like that.

I don't know what his true feelings are, but our lackey, the self-mutilating Sir Jamie, is like that.

He must be incredibly sinister, as he is said to be one of the people who planned the Opium War… … .

At least in front of us, just a little… … .

“I was wrong…….”

"Don't joke around. I'm already up there, what are you talking about? His Majesty, you're only two cycles in."

“That person is doing that to help him digest the herbal medicine…….”

"Actually, the herbal medicine is digesting well, so I can do two cycles now. My skills haven't improved the least. At this rate, I'll be the first to get a store."

“Sigh. Shit…….”

He's already so ridiculous that he deserves to be treated like that by Joseph.

Since Joseph is in charge of overall discipline, everyone else is at least giving him a break here, but seeing that only Sir Jamie is being so rude, you can see how sloppy he usually is.

If that's true, then he's a really scary person…

Whenever I think of my severed testicles and cocaine, I feel like I just got lucky and ended up where I was.

The best fortune would be something inherited.

Because this is the era in which inheriting both status and wealth is the fastest and most powerful.

“Yeah, yeah. You roll quickly too!”

“Oh, I understand.”

Even so, he is no match for William IV.

He is the king, the king.

Even though the British monarchy is not as powerful as it once was, isn't the symbolism of the monarchy immense?

In fact, if you fall out of favor with that person, it will be very difficult to do politics in Britain.

Of course, if you look at his usual personality and character, it seems like he is more likely to face backlash… … .

“Uh… but Your Majesty… I am now… wrong….”

“No! I won’t allow you to die before me!”

Oh, the encouragement has crossed the line.

So I stepped forward.

“Your Majesty, I think Sir Jamie will go first.”

I'm ten years older than you, so what are you saying I'm not allowed to do?

To be honest, considering Jamie's current health, it wouldn't be strange if he went tomorrow, but if things went his way, His Majesty could go today or tomorrow.

No.

-You… you stabbed that?

This is what John Conroy, the pillar of the Duchess of Kent's panting husband, said yesterday.

I called him as a way to seduce His Majesty, but now that I look back, I think I did a good job.

Did you know everything?

-Huh? What are you talking about?

Of course I pretended not to know, but it didn't seem to help much.

-Haha… …Did the king order us to do this? We won’t live long?

It actually had the opposite effect, but I thought it would be okay.

-Don't be ridiculous. Aren't you underestimating the power of the Duke? We… …will take care of the blood transfusion ourselves, so don't touch us.

That's because he kept saying he wanted to get a blood transfusion.

Are you saying that you will go early on your own?

In fact, no matter how much you exercise and control your nutrition, if you get a disease that has no cure, you will go first.

As a doctor, it is unreasonable to say that you can cure more than that.

-Okay… Okay. I won’t touch it.

-Yeah. I'm glad we can communicate.

So I nodded.

He did it with the most regretful expression possible.

I tried so hard to get rid of the static, but the king is just saying things like, “It’s negative.”

“No, what are you talking about? I’m going.”

Sir Jamie, who had been panting just a moment ago, started complaining again at my words.

That person is like that.

Counting from one to ten.

A person who is right should never do that.

If you only look for the easy way out, you will eventually end up in the misfortune of having your testicles cut off.

“Do you have a conscience? You’re over seventy, so… you’re planning to leave after the king? That… seems disloyal.”

“No, that’s not it… When you say you’re going, it doesn’t sound like that.”

“Then let’s change the subject.”

“That won’t do! Are you telling me to die?”

This time the king is in trouble.

At first, he would scream for help even after just 10 minutes on the treadmill, but now that his stamina has improved, he is still screaming even after 20 minutes.

I've become so healthy, this is it… … .

It's true that I'm worried that I might live too long like this.

Queen Victoria's reign was Britain's golden age, but isn't that becoming somewhat blurred?

I feel a little sorry because he is my close friend, but it is true that in many ways William IV is inferior to Queen Victoria when comparing him to William IV.

“No, no. Don’t worry, you two will both live at least ten more years.”

“Oh, it’s a prophecy.”

“I believe you, Lord. Thank you.”

I'm a bit worried about that kind of reaction…

I think it's better to worry about later.

What now?

Isn't this world one where I don't know what will happen tomorrow?

It's true in the 21st century, but it really was true in the 19th century.

Death is everywhere… …that’s what I mean.

'It wouldn't be surprising if a major disaster were to occur somewhere right now.'

Even if you complain, isn't that so?

Fortunately, there were almost no casualties, but if it had spread even a little to the side and hit the houses, it would have been a disaster.

The Great Fire of London, which occurred in the 17th century, is still a problem that has not been resolved yet.

Of course, the records show that only 6 people died… … .

There were 70,000 people who lost their homes at that time, so it seems like 6 people is out of the question.

Perhaps… … even now, it is highly likely that the poor are not treated as people.

bang.

Could it be that, despite the fact that all of our residents are improving in health, they still have negative thoughts inside?

I was startled by the sound of the door opening.

No, come to think of it, I guess it was right to be surprised.

At this hour, everyone here knows that the king, the nobles, and our parents, the real powers of London, are exercising, so who would dare open the door?

“What? Huh?”

I was wondering what kind of crazy guy he was, and it turned out to be Jon Snow.

The guy I sent to organize the data came back with a pale face.

Did he realize that I had manipulated him a little?

Even so, there won't be any problem.

He's my disciple and I did it with good intentions…

“Oh no! My leg!”

"leg?"

What bridge?

Oh, in Korean it's a confusing word, but in English it's not.

The bridge we are talking about now is a bridge, a passage used to cross a river.

“The bridge collapsed… and now the soldiers…!”

“Soldiers…? No, what bridge is that…?”

Training was stopped.

What kind of obesity camp is this when people, even soldiers defending the British Empire, are said to have been injured?

I should have called a meeting immediately and sent rescue workers, but fortunately, I had already gathered all the key British figures here.

Even here, it was a hospital, and it was home to some of London's best doctors.

Exquisite, that's what I'm saying.

'Status window!'

I shouted out the status window, thinking that this couldn't be a coincidence and that it was God's providence.

I thought that if you're going to help me this much, it might be time to at least give me a status screen, but I couldn't see anything.

There was just a pale, pale John Snow.

“What happened?”

The first to speak was the King, who had been saying thank you to the Lord until just a moment ago.

No matter what, a king is a king.

His expression is a bit annoyed, but I want to believe that it's because he's tired, not because he's annoyed.

Anyway, John Snow, like any smart kid, told a story that was obvious and made it sound real.

“Does this make sense?”

The point was this.

Perhaps because the Qing Dynasty went to the goal earlier than expected, or perhaps because Russia entered the Great Game faster than history, the unit that was recently in the vicinity of Manchester has been moved to London for training in order to check it.

This is a fact I know too.

London is the best place to do intense training because it has me, Liston, and the blood transfusion center run by Blundell, so if you get injured while training, you can respond quickly.

“The bridge collapsed while marching……?”

"yes."

But it is said that one of our proud Red Coat battalions was crossing the bridge after completing training when the bridge began to shake and then collapsed.

It's not as big a bridge as London Bridge, but that makes it more of a problem.

That bridge is not made of stone.

“Go quickly.”

“Yes, Your Majesty. Can you take care of it yourself?”

“Of course! Go quickly and save my people!”

"yes!"

So we had to go out on a mission out of the blue.

After the fire broke out, I rode in an ambulance carriage that I had prepared myself.