CHAPTER 3

Dancing with the Five Chapters (2)

[Your lungs have woken up.]

[Your lungs send you a slap in the face.]

[Lungs donated 100 HP to you.]

[Current HP : 100]

"... What?"

Rakiel involuntarily blurted out a question.

I just put a self-saliva on my central blood.

A strange message popped up in front of him.

'What is it? I didn't take any medicine.'

He turned his head to the side.

But to no avail.

The message in front of him was carried along with his changing vision as his head moved. It was like experiencing a VR game.

'What the hell is this?'

But Rakiel couldn't have asked any more. Before he could finish examining the message in front of him, Lord Gardin's anxious voice pierced the cochlea.

"Your Highness? Are you alright?"

Looking back, Lord Gardin was already fidgeting. It looked like a mother chicken with her chicks at the water's edge.

Is it so worrying?

Physic, I laughed.

"It's okay. I told you. It's not a big deal."

"But Your Highness. .... needle"

"Shhh

"...."

Sir Gardin was simply silenced.

Picked up the second needle.

Just above the central blood.

Inside the beak process of the shoulder blades.

Found.

Aim.

I stabbed without hesitation.

Tot.

The second blood spot of the conception and penny menopause, the rhymal blood, was stimulated. At the same time, Rakiel checked for an additional message that came to mind.

Ding dong!

As soon as the blood of the cloud is pierced, a clear and fine sound echoes throughout the world. Eventually, a message popped up in front of me.

[You measured the blood of the cloud in the correct way.]

[Your bronchial tubes have been stimulated with a cool tingle.]

[Your bronchial asthma symptoms will be relieved slightly.]

[Your chest tightness will be relieved slightly.]

[The lungs look at you fondly.]

[Lungs donated 100 HP to you.]

[Current HP : 200]

Again.

Just in case.

Again, a message popped up.

"...."

What the hell is this message?

Now I'm starting to wonder rather than surprise.

On the other hand, I was intrigued.

Rakiel picked up the third needle.

Aim.

"Next is the Heavenly Blood."

The heavenly blood was located on the upper forearm.

The outermost edge of the biceps brachii muscle, located 3 inch down from the anterior axillary crease. I stabbed it five pennies deep.

Tot!

"... Ugh."

Do you know what it feels like to be thrust into your forearm with a self-attack while you're in your right mind? Rakiel's brow furrowed. But his eyes didn't miss the new message.

Ding dong!

[Your cough symptoms subside a little.]

[Lungs let out an inhalation of joy.]

[Lungs donated 100 HP to you.]

[Current HP: 300]

... It's also again.

Now that's for sure.

The message in front of you is neither an illusion nor a hallucination.

"Then it means something."

For now, let's keep trying. Then you'll know the exact meaning of this message. You could use it in some form.

That's when it started.

Rakiel focused more on the hour hand.

Saw!

I stabbed the white blood with pleasure.

It was the blood that was usually used for chest pain, nausea, shortness of breath, and coughing. As expected, the blood was stimulated, and the sensation in his throat went down slightly.

There was one thing that bothered me.

"Lord Gardin?"

"...."

Rakiel looked aside.

Lord Gardin was on his knees, muttering something earnestly. I wonder if he's praying.

'... Let's do the hour hand.'

Tot!

Whether Lord Gardin worries or not.

This time, he stabbed the chuck-blood.

It was a concave spot between the cubital crease and the biceps brachii tendon, in a nutshell inside the crease where the elbow folded.

"Uh-huh."

This time it really stinged. Lord Gardin's expression was tinged with pain. Rakiel asked, dumbfounded.

"Huh, I've been stabbed, why does it hurt?"

"Well, that's it, I've been watching...."

"Rather, can you disinfect the tip of the needle I've picked out with a candle?"

"... Yes?"

"I thought it would help me more than pray."

"Oh, I see, Your Highness."

Gardin disinfects the needle.

This time, he stabbed Gong Choi.

It didn't end there.

Tot! Todot! Tot!

Needles were inserted one after the other.

The tendon of the thumb of the lower arm passes through the fissure. Transluminous blood near the wrist where the radial artery is palpable. Wrist blood loss. Yesterday's blood on the outside of the root of the thumb.

He stabbed without an error.

That's when the message popped up after a long time (?).

Ding dong!

[Your skillful acupuncture is stimulating all over the bloodstream.]

[Your lungs hang down comfortably.]

[Lungs are looking for a massage chair.]

'What is it? Why do you look for massage chairs. Besides, why aren't you giving me HP this time?'

Coming without me knowing (?)has sprung up.

Rakiel picked up the eleventh needle.

Aimed the needle at him.

Minor blood loss.

The location is 0.1 inch outside the root of the thumb nail.

To put it simply?

It was the famous place where grandmothers would pick hands when the rush came.

Tot!

That was the moment.

[You have completed the proper method of menopause for your left body.]

[Your lungs tap dance in cheer.]

[The rhythm of the tap dance awakens the organs of the tract that are paired with the lungs, the large intestine.]

[Your bowel ridge rhythmically makes a pleasant grunt.]

[The captain has donated you 100 HP.]

[Lungs donated you 200 HP.]

[Current HP : 600]

'Huh?'

Not only the lungs, but also the large intestine?

When I woke up, a message popped up saying that I had sponsored HP.

The message didn't end there.

[Your HP has reached the skill unlockable level.]

[You can select/unlock your first skill.]

[Unlockable skills are based on your knowledge/abilities in your current field.]

[Would you like to see a list of unlockable skills?]

[YES / NO]

"...."

Rakiel blinked.

It was absurd and mysterious.

It's honestly ridiculous to have points sponsored by your own uncle. Now you can use those points to unlock skills.

But Rakiel didn't lose his cool.

"Well, if it's absurd, it's already game over because you've become a character in a novel."

So let's not be surprised to this extent.

If you have time to be surprised, take advantage of it first.

He vowed to say yes.

[View the list of unlockable skills.]

Wow!

Like a scroll unfolding in front of you.

The message lengthened up and down.

[1. Authenticity]

[2. Acupuncture]

[3. Cupping]

[4. Moxibustion]

[5. Herbal Medicine Preparation]

[6. Differentiation of medicinal materials]

[7. Explore Medicinal Herbs]

[8. Brewing Medicine]

[9. Medical Expense Claim]

[10. Asrahan Heart]

'... Phew.'

It really floated.

That was also quite a bit more than I thought.

Watching it made me smile.

"These are all things I used to do to earn a living in Korea. Except for one.'

His gaze landed at the bottom of the list. There was a skill candidate called "Asrahan Heart".

'That... I saw it in a novel.'

Suddenly, I remembered the settings of the novel The Demon Sword Emperor.

The Asserting Heart.

It was a powerful technique passed down only to the direct descendants of the Magentano Imperial Family. It has been mentioned in passing a few times that it was jointly invented about 300 years ago by the legendary Grand Master Javiel Asrahan and his servant Lloyd Frontera.

"Well, I'm the crown prince now. This body must have learned the art of heart in childhood.'

It's just that my health is in trouble due to a chronic illness. That's why they can't use the mind method at all. With that in mind, it was understandable that the deliberation method was on the list.

'But now is not the time to choose that.'

Rakiel shook his head.

The Asrahan method is for combat.

But what about yourself now?

You don't have to get into a fight with anyone.

No, the one I have to fight now is the disease.

"So you have to choose carefully."

Rakiel glared at the list.

I thought about it deeply.

And determined.

'No. 1, Ginvek.'

All medical treatment begins with a diagnosis. That's the basics. An accurate diagnosis is necessary to provide accurate prescription and treatment.

[List No. 1.

[Skill Unlock (1st Round) Cost: 500 HP]

[500 HP consumes.]

[Current HP : 100]

HP was consumed.

The message kept coming back to me.

Ding dong!

[Your true knowledge and experience will be unlocked by skills.]

[Skill Name: True Pulse Lv.1]

[The subject's pulse is examined to diagnose the general health condition, and the true pulse results can be checked at a glance through the .]

There we go.

No, I don't know if it's real yet.

'It's a comprehensive check-up ticket.'

Rakiel moved his right hand in confirmation.

He pressed his left wrist pulse.

Focused.

Then the skill activated on its own.

Ding dong.

[Start the pulse.]

[Scanning.]

[3... 2... 1...]

[The results are in.]

[Please check the below.]

I followed the instructions.

Presently a simple table appeared in front of me.

[Beginner Comprehensive Checkup Table]

[Screening subject: Rakiel Adria Magentano]

[Race: Human]

[Gender: Men]

[Age: 21]

[height: 176.2cm]

[Weight: 53.3 kg]

[Blood type: Rh+O]

"...."

This body is much more anchovies than I imagined. Rakiel examined the check-up chart with a burning feeling inside.

[Your skill level is still low, so the results of each item will be shown briefly.]

[Cardiac Function: F]

[Pulmonary Function : F]

[Liver Function : F]

[Spleen Function : F]

[Kidney Function : F]

[Wujiang Composite Index: F]

[Gastrointestinal Function : F]

[Function : F]

[Bowel Function: F]

[Gallbladder Function: F]

[Bladder Function: D]

[Meridian Function : F]

[Sixth Composite Index: F]

[Overall Findings: The prognosis is severe in all categories. There are signs of multiple organ failure, acute pneumonia, and myocardial infarction. A dangerous level of decreased immunity is detected. It is a state of severe nutritional deficiencies. There is no nutrient component currently being absorbed. It is recommended to eat foods that are less burdensome on the stomach.]

In many ways, it was a huge result.

But it didn't end there.

Looking at the bottom of the check-up chart, a dry saliva twisted in my mouth.

[Expected life expectancy: 91 days]

'... Whoa, crazy.'

I cursed myself.

I'm going to die in three months. When I saw the number firsthand, I felt more excited than scared or overwhelmed.

"I knew you were going to die so easily. I'm like, huh? This is a person who came into the clinic with two COVID patients who came in and tested negative.'

Rakiel snorted.

I didn't want to die like this.

Let's do everything we can.

He moved his right hand with a mind. From the left collarbone through the forearm to the thumb. The needles inserted into the 11 penile menopausal blood points were pulled out one after the other.

In order.

Methodically.

Accurate and squishy.

"Phew."

The moment you exhale.

The needle was turned clockwise according to the method of the salt telegraph master. The needle was pulled out with the exhaled breath according to the method of breathing.

In the meantime, Rakiel gnashed his teeth.

'I live. I'll buy it.'

Therefore, I will fully enjoy the sweet honey-tasting life that comes with the status of the royal family. He must do so. Burning with tenacity. The moment when all 11 needles were finally pulled out.

Ding dong.

As if in response to his obsession, a message came to mind.

[Your life expectancy has increased (+)1 day.]