The Academy’s Health Teacher Wants to Take a Break

Episode 7. I wrote about 5700 characters

“Sir, sir?”

“What are you doing? Come on.”

“Ha, do it… …. Like in this book?”

“Yes, just do what the book says.”

Lying on the bed, I tried to encourage Dale again.

I know what to worry about, but first aid is one of the knowledge that people must learn in life anyway.

As long as it’s part of the class, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.

As much as I also had many experiences like this, I was in a state where I had no objection to having a child touch my body.

“…..Ooh, ugh.”

But did my sincerity not reach me?

Dale stands still and trembles. It looked like he didn’t know what to do.

Truly. Why is the boy so shy?

“I can’t help it, the teacher has to demonstrate it first.”

“Huh? Demonstration… Huh!?”

Dale is pulled by me and thrown onto the bed.

My body froze for a moment, but when I belatedly grasped the situation, my hand was on Dale’s chest.

“Now, Dale, the teacher is going to try first aid on you. Are you ready?”

“Yes, yes…?”

Are you still not fully aware of the situation?

As the round eyes turned to me, I asked a question, recalling the contents of a book about first aid that Dale had read.

“What did you say you should do first?”

“What, what should I do…”

“First aid law. What do you say you should do when you meet an unconscious person?”

“…That, that’s it.”

This is true.

Why did the senior kid forget the contents of the book he just read?

“He said he had to check the… Ritual first, yo.”

Dale answered with a belatedly crawling voice.

Looking at that, I could feel the itching in his chest getting worse.

“…Knock, knock.”

With that in mind, I whispered quietly into Dale’s ear.

Dale cowers in surprise.

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I even whispered in his ear.

“Patient, can you hear me? If it’s not okay, tell me.”

“…….”

“…Oops, you’re unconscious~”

If you’re unconscious, you should do it right away.

I immediately settled down next to Dale, ready to put my hands together on Dale’s chest.

“Now, Dale. This is how you do CPR.”

“Heek…!”

Dale held his breath and stiffened his body.

Even so, he could clearly feel his heart beating in his palm.

“Like this, with your arms wide open, give strength to your palms so that they don’t shake to stimulate your heart. At regular intervals, once or twice…”

Of course, it’s practice, not actual combat, so I don’t give it strength.

It’s just pretending.

However, as if the effect had been conveyed by that alone, the heart rate was getting faster every time I pressed my chest.

Whoops, did I get too nervous?

“Ha ha ha ha…”

Soon after completing the 30 tasks, Dale let out a sob.

When I checked my face, I saw that I had my eyes closed and twisted my head.

Oops, it’s obviously difficult to come out uncooperative like this when we’re conducting classes.

“Now, shall we go to the next step?”

I immediately put my hands on Dale’s face and forced him to straighten his face so that he met my eyes.

Two eyes open at the moment.

The clear, round eyes were precisely carving my lips.

“All, next… Next, this?”

“If you only massage your heart, you won’t be able to breathe~”

Yes, the pumping of the heart is also a process to deliver oxygen from the bloodstream to the brain.

If you can’t supply oxygen to a person who can’t breathe, it’s a joke.

“What were you supposed to do next? Dale, do you know?”

“That, that’s…”

The skin gets hot and red, and the body temperature gets hot.

In the hand that still touches the chest, the beating of the heart is getting worse.

“This, kiss… Kiss, dance…”

“Yes, you should kiss and breathe.”

“Can, breathe…”

“Stay still.”

Don’t be afraid to have a seizure. He held the back of Dale’s head and chin with both hands and gently stroked his lips with his thumb.

“Don’t worry Dale, you just need to be still.”

Yes, this is definitely education.

In case a dangerous patient appears in the future, it would be a good idea to have this experience at least once.

“The teacher will take care of it, so just be quiet… Just stay calm.”

So I gradually closed the distance with Dale.

To get ready to put my finger on the tender boy’s lips and blow my breath into it.

“…Huh.”

But at that moment, a faint sob leaked out.

My head stiffened reflexively in time for that moment, and my gaze returned to Dale’s face.

Tears welling up in your open eyes.

The image of her holding her chest, not knowing what to do with her hands, was that of a delicate child who would burst into tears any moment anyone saw it.

“Sir, Sir… Well, it’s my first time doing something like this…”

Dale said in that state.

“That… Be kind…”

“…Ah.”

The elasticity that came out of the mouth.

It was only at that time that a calmness came to his head, and a sense of guilt began to creep in as if a nail had been driven into his heart that had been agitated before.

Damn it, what have I done?

No matter how playful he seemed, he was trying to take the first child of a child who did not even know how a baby was born.

“Over there.”

The door to the health room opens when you don’t know what to do with it.

“Eh eh!”

Dale screamed in surprise at the sudden intrusion, then pushed me away and ran away.

To the window on the opposite side of the exit.

-Wow!

The crouched body smashed the window.

***

“So, what are you doing here?”

“Oh, that’s it. I’m a bit hurt.”

“For now, sit on the bed over there.”

The student who came to the health room is a handsome student who has just entered high school.

It seemed that his body had been steadily trained, but even though he was strong, his walking form was sloppy, as if injuries could not be ignored.

“Sorry.”

Just as he was staring at the visitor, Dale returned to the health room and hit his head next to the broken window.

It is a 100-point doggeza that is straight from the posture.

Even the company commander, who is always disappointed, will send a military chant with a generous heart, praising Dale when he sees Dale.

“It’s okay, so write a statement of self-reflection while looking at the situation. Yuri will call a contractor to clean it up later, so don’t mess with it.”

“Yes, yes. A reflection statement?”

After that, Dale jumps up and goes back to his seat to grab a pen.

I looked at the legs of a high school boy sitting on the bed with my back turned away from Dale.

“The ligaments in my ankle are out. Are you athletic?”

“…You noticed right away.”

“Well, the only way to get this kind of injury before the start of regular classes is in sports.”

After a rough examination, I immediately took out bandages and medicine from the first aid kit I had brought.

“I’ll prescribe you a painkiller, so take it when the treatment is over, and I’ll give you a splint, so refrain from excessive exercise for a week. If you have to exercise, I recommend walking rather than jogging.”

Because if you take care of it wrong once, the risk of suffering for the rest of your life is a symptom called a sprain.

In fact, a cruciate ligament rupture can result in a public interest judgment in Korea, but……. No, wait, if the ligament is damaged, can’t you get an exemption?

If you think about it, the imperial conscription rate during the war was lower than the Korean conscription rate. It’s like the damned Military Manpower Administration.

“…Divine power.”

At the time I finished wrapping the bandage while thinking about such things, a male student receiving treatment asked me insinuatingly.

“Aren’t you using divine power?”

“You mean this?”

As he raised his hand and exerted his will, a faint light began to flow at the tip of his hand.

Divine power.

It is called the power of universal healing in the world, and it was a superpower that only those who had awakened to true faith could wield.

“…You could write.”

“Well, first of all, it’s a priest. However, according to the church’s policy, the use of divine power is limited to an auxiliary means of treatment or relief of emergency patients, so we plan not to pour too much divine power on children who come to the health room in the future.”

Even if you can quickly recover from a sprain, you shouldn’t overdo it.

After revealing my intention, I changed the topic by wrapping a bandage around his ankle.

“What is your name?”

“This is Gillette Zighart.”

“Yes, a Gillette student from the Sieghart family. My friend seems to be a bit interested in divine power. Is it because of the Holy Knight family?”

“Yes? How…?

“Your body has been trained, and you can see traces of your divine power being used regularly. It seems that he hasn’t awakened his divine power yet, but in most cases, the family belongs to a religion.”

“…… Can you tell me that?”

“If you do this for a long time, you will get a sense of it.”

I stopped bandaging for a moment and looked up at Gillette.

“As a fellow believer, if I could give you light advice… It’s not a good way to rely on divine power every time you get hurt. Sometimes keeping away from the divine power is a recommended attitude for believers.”

“Yes? Why is that…….”

“There are many reasons, but the most important one is probably because the longer the exposure, the more muscle loss occurs.”

“…Muscle loss?”

Gillette opened her eyes wide after hearing the unexpected fact.

However, what I said now was absolutely true.

Healing by divine power is separate from the natural healing effect that humans have, and it is close to restoring the process of wound formation to ‘non-existent’.

Of course, cultists don’t like analyzing the divine power very much. When explaining, it is better to rely on common sense rather than analysis.

“Just as iron gets harder the more you strike it, muscles get stronger the more they are abused. You know that much, don’t you?”

“Yeah, that’s… you mean that the miracle of God makes it impossible to achieve even such harsh results?”

“The problem is that the performance is too good. Since treatment is not differentiated according to symptoms, it is rather poisonous to trainees.”

Divine power is the power of all-round healing…….

The words are good. It is admitted that the effect is certain, but if you look at it item by item, you can find many disadvantages and limitations.

It’s just that talking about it is blasphemy, so everyone just keeps quiet. However, the denomination I belonged to insisted on the coexistence of medicine and faith.

Divine power is just one of the convenient tools rather than proof of faith. It means that there is absolutely nothing to stop us from preaching the current teachings.

“Besides that, there are many other reasons not to rely too much on it. Holy power is a surprisingly consumable resource, so after using it, you have to replenish the consumed amount through prayers or rituals. The longer the priest heals, the longer he stays in the prayer room, right?”

It takes time to accumulate, and once you use it, you need to recharge it.

For this reason, even during the war, those with divine power were treated as high-class personnel.

With them alone, they couldn’t handle the pouring in of injured people every day, so it was necessary to come up with an alternative to make up for their absence.

“Medicine is the best partner to supplement those points. Even if you don’t know a cure, you can arrange the necessary reprieve to take you to a professional therapist, and anyone can heal a person if they have medicine and tools.”

A bandage was wrapped around the leg, and finally, a ribbon was tied to tighten the string.

I sincerely hope that chick believers living in this age of divine almighty will understand the way I am going.

“I’ll give you a book on first aid, so read it while you’re bored with the kids in the clubroom. You guys in the athletic club get more minor injuries than the other guys, so it would be better to stock up on a few household medicines and use them rather than going to the priest one by one.”

“Uh, yes. Thanks for the good advice.”

Gillette bows her head as if accepting the book.

Seeing that, a warm smile was painted on my lips without my knowledge.

Definitely a family of paladins, but they didn’t denigrate it as a heresy because they were of a different denomination, and instead tried to accept the current teachings.

Isn’t it rewarding to give a lecture?

“Teacher, I wrote all the reflections!”

“Okay, let’s check somewhere.”

Dale is terrifyingly approaching after finishing treatment.

After that, the moment I saw the writing written on both sides of the paper, I was disgusted without even realizing it.

“… Isn’t it too much to be a statement of reflection?”

“I wrote about 5700 characters.”

“Looking at it again, it seems appropriate.”

Nothing.

5700 Characters is standard.