But at this moment.
Prison Doctor, who had not moved for a long time, slowly raised his foot and stepped on the bluestone Stairway in front of him.
This sudden change caused the three people watching Doctor to stop breathing immediately.
The three of them stared in the direction of Prison Doctor.
However, after Prison Doctor took one step, he still did not take the second step.
Doctor What they don't know is that at this moment, fragments of memories are constantly flashing in Prison Doctor's brain.
As soon as he set foot on this Stairway, the lost memory returned to his brain.
In his sight, the first half of Stairway became dilapidated.
There were dried dark blood stains everywhere.
The pungent rotten smell penetrated the tip of his nose.
Directly in front of him, on the second road Stairway.
A man wrapped in a linen sheet was looking at him with desperate eyes.
The man slowly opened the dirty sheets, revealing the skinny but still rotting body inside.
A mouse emerged from his belly.
Compared to that man's skinny body.
This mouse looks very rich.
This can be seen from the shiny fur on the mouse.
After the mouse got out of the man's belly, it climbed up directly along Prison Doctor's foot on the steps.
After the mouse came out, it was like a switch was turned on.
A large number of rats emerged from the man's abdominal cavity.
"Sir... are you really going to move on?"
"Keep going and you're bound to catch the plague."
"They will eat all your internal organs, your skin will fester, your flesh will rot, and then you will lie on the roadside like a dead dog like me."
At this moment, Prison Doctor seemed to have returned to the time when he was still a human being.
He was holding a kerosene lamp and walking on the streets of the plague-infested town.
The roadside is full of sick people like this guy.
Their eyes were either numb or desperate.
On the eaves on both sides of the street stood scavenging Crow.
There are also a large number of vultures circling in the sky.
After these patients die, they can feast on them.
Stairway is covered with rotten tissue that exudes a fishy smell.
No matter which part of the human body it is.
Prison Doctor looked at the skinny patient lying on the ground.
After a moment, he slowly knelt down and said in a calm tone, "I am a doctor, how can I help you?"
Hearing Prison Doctor's words, the man shook his head slightly and said, "You can't cure me, so get out of here quickly."
"Otherwise you will also be infected, and eventually you will become like me."
"And I'm just a civilian and don't have the money to pay for your medical expenses."
Hearing this, Prison Doctor shook his head slightly and responded, "How will you know if you don't try?"
It seemed that Prison Doctor's words moved the other party.
The man struggled to support his upper body with arms shaped like sticks.
"Do you really want to move on?"
"You will die!"
Hearing this, Prison Doctor nodded calmly and said, "I am a doctor."
At this moment, the man smiled.
His body slowly disappeared like a bubble.
An old kerosene lamp and a walking stick appeared where he disappeared.
The mice that clung to Prison Doctor also disappeared.
Prison Doctor picked up the kerosene lamp.
The flames in the lamp danced crazily, emitting a dim yellow light.
The light struggled to disperse the surrounding darkness.
Prison Doctor held the kerosene lamp in one hand and stood up using the Assistant stick to support his body with the other hand.
He looked at the Stairway stretching upward.
Without any hesitation, he took another step.
As he took the second step, he felt his breathing becoming difficult.
The skin under the black windbreaker began to ulcerate.
His body temperature was rising rapidly, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.
Just as the previous patient said, if he continues to move forward, he will end up with the same ending as that patient.
But Prison Doctor did not hesitate. He supported his somewhat weak body with his cane and walked forward step by step.
I sincerely swear in front of God and the congregation:
Be pure and loyal throughout your life.
Don't do anything harmful,
Do not take or use harmful medicines.
Word after word of oath spewed out of his mouth.
These vows seemed to have magical power, constantly driving his shaky body.
"Give up, you can't save me!"
A series of murmurs sounded in Prison Doctor's ears.
"Give up, you'll get infected!"
"You're going to die..."
Prison Doctor did not respond, but continued in a firm tone:
Try our best to improve the standard of care,
Keep the patient's household chores and secrets carefully.
As the oath was spoken, huge pressure hit him from all directions.
The cane supporting his body was creaking, as if it might break at any time.
Even the kerosene lamp seemed to be extinguished at any moment.
The lights gradually dimmed.
Prison Doctor took another step, and at the same time, a sonorous oath sounded.
Dedicated to assisting doctors in diagnosis and treatment,
To seek the welfare of the sick.
At this moment, the pressure on him became even heavier.
It was as if patients from all over the world were pressing on him at the same time.
Painful groans, cries, and shouts came and went.
The cane was bent at an exaggerated angle, as if it could not bear the weight of Prison Doctor's body and might break at any time.
"I am sincere and sincere!"
"Swear before God and the congregation!"
At this moment, shouts sounded in Prison Doctor's ears.
Prison Doctor slowly raised his head.
I saw countless people standing on Stairway in front of him.
They are either wearing White Lab Coat or wearing linen robes,
They shouted their oaths and moved forward step by step.
I am sincere and sincere,
Take an oath before God and the congregation;
Be pure and loyal throughout your life.
Don't do anything harmful,
Do not take or use harmful medicines.
Try our best to improve the standard of care,
Keep the patient's household chores and secrets carefully.
Dedicated to assisting doctors in diagnosis and treatment,
To seek the welfare of the sick.
I swear!
At this moment, light burst out from the kerosene lamp in Prison Doctor's hand.
The light is no longer dim.
It is so dazzling, so eye-catching.
It tears apart the darkness easily.
Easily dispel dirt.
At the same moment, people with firm faces appeared on both sides of Stairway.
There are men and women, doctors and nurses.
Prison Doctor Remember them.
They were medical workers who were transformed by him into Dr. Beak in Kyoto.
I volunteer to devote myself to the cause of human health!
Consciously safeguard the dignity and sanctity of medicine!
Respect life, save lives and heal the wounded, be equal and benevolent, and respect teachers!
Be honest and trustworthy, abide by medical ethics, strive for excellence, and think carefully and act diligently!
The above oaths come from the heart and are put into practice!
They shouted loudly, with firm voices and solemn expressions.