I Was Kicked out of the Hero’s Party Because I Wasn’t a True Companion so I Decided to Have a Slow Life at the Frontier

"A bedroom?"

I run down the hallway and open the bedroom door.

There, a middle-aged man, with a blue face and groaning with bloodshot eyes, squeezing his chest, fell.

"Jackson!"

Newman sits by his side and sees symptoms immediately.

"Did you have respiratory failure, sweating, fever, or pain? I'm in a terrible state, red, take your medicine chest."

"Do you get it"

I immediately rushed back to the clinic, roughly repacking the medicine I had taken out of the medicine box, and headed back to Newman.

On returning, Newman tears the patient's clothes with his knife and palpates for his heartbeat.

"Heart is also strange"

Newman immediately secured the airway to help breathe and provide first aid.

However, they do not know the cause and seem to be responding.

"this"

I hand the powdered medicine made from the gray starfish grass from the medicine box. A type of antidote that adsorbs and detoxifies poisons in blood vessels and has the property of being discharged as is.

"Do you understand?"

"If it's just relieving symptoms. I'm taking first aid skills to mastery."

First aid is a common skill that is almost backward compatible with the medical treatment, which is an inherent skill of doctors and the like.

Since effects do not accumulate, it is essential that soldiers and adventurers take only a little. A person who wants to heal people is a skill that he doesn't even look at .... This is a first-aid mastery bonus "ad hoc physician." This skill alone has an effect comparable to the best treatments.

That means you can find ways to alleviate symptoms without knowing the cause of the disease.

It is not a cure, but it is a skill that can temporarily remedy dangerous situations, such as relieving pain and stopping bleeding, so that it can be used for proper magical and technical treatment.

Newman looked confused for a moment, but soon returned to a serious expression and nodded and received medicine from me.

While Newman is treating, I look around to see what the cause is.

"N, this is"

You immediately notice the square paper that has fallen on the floor.

When touched, there is a slight but dusty surface remaining on the surface.

"Drug?"

If you are under the care of a pharmacist or alchemist, you can identify it with just a little licking of the medicine, but I don't have that ability.

"Mr. Newman, something like this"

I show the paper.

"This is ... yeah! @ Red, help me, take me to the clinic!"

"Can I move it? I understand!"

I didn't have a stretcher, so I carried my head and Newman carried my legs to the clinic.

When the outside wild horses see us, they open the way.

"I'm sorry!"

We were returned to the clinic, led by the vibrant voice of the lower townspeople.

After a while, Jackson once vomited in large quantities and managed to calm down. She seems to be able to breathe normally though she still seems to be suffering.

Meanwhile, Newman brought a bucket of vomiting to the consultation room with a difficult face.

The woman at the reception is helping Newman with her head, worried.

"I can't foresee yet, but I'm out of danger."

Newman breathed out a long breath.

"What is the cause?"

"It seems to be popular recently."

When I tilt my head, Newman shows me the paper I picked up.

"It's a drug. The drug recently approved is actually ... the authorities seemed to regulate it right away, but it seemed to be a huge amount."

I remembered the uproar when I went for approval for anesthetics.

"Is this a drug addiction?"

"Detailed symptoms and countermeasures are still under study by other teachers, but it was a blind spot that the gray starfish worked. Could I share it with other clinics?"

I don't mind sharing, of course, but what if I find it? It would be unnatural to say that you give the credit to your teacher here.

I don't think this is the case, but ... with blessing that can be used up to an intermediate level, wouldn't it be reasonable to say that there was only first aid to see the symptoms?

"It doesn't matter"

I said briefly.

Jackson's consciousness hasn't returned yet, but I decided to return because of the store.

"I was grateful that Red was there."

On his return, Newman bowed and thanked.

"The drug has not yet reached the addiction stage, and I think more patients will be taken to the clinic in the future. I want Red to have her medicine ready."

"Okay, the gray starfish grass grows in the garden, so it's in stock. Please tell me whenever you run out."

"It's dependable."

Drugs? Who brought it?

That said, I don't want to figure it out on my own.

"OK!"

Returning to the store, Litt shouted and complained.

"I'm hungry!"

By the way, it's already past noon.

Gonz and Tanta seem to have returned home to eat.

"Bad bad, a little trouble"

“Trouble?

"Once you went to Dr. Newman, look at the drug we heard when we asked for permission for the new drug, and the neighbors were toxic, and they were helping with first aid. That's it. "

"I see, there are already addicts. That's such a dangerous drug."

"I don't know what happened, maybe you didn't fit me. I'm probably going to increase, I was asked to get some medicine."

While saying so, I head to the washroom to wash my hands. Of course, to cook later.

"I'll go to the market again in the evening, so I'll ask for my answer at that time."

"Okay, I have an omelette for lunch."

"Sure, there was tomato sauce left. I think we can do it soon."

"Hooray"

When I was traveling, I always kept eggs in the item box.

It is good for nutrition and there are many variations of food. Can be used for main, garnish or sauce.

It is a common ingredient for ordinary people, but it is a little expensive to buy every day. But I always kept it.

Whether the omelet is served in a soft boil or grilled firmly depends on your preference.

I basically like baking so that the surface is crisp.

Ingredients to be put in. Minced meat, nuts, onions, etc. should be added before cooking. This is also a matter of taste, and it would be delicious to wrap it while baking.

When you're alone, you make that kind of procedure ...

"How about lit?"

This is a bit of a worry when it comes to eating together. Should I ask for lit preferences?

After a little bit of trouble with the egg in hand, I broke the egg without returning to the lit.

First, let's eat the omelet I think is the best. I decided so.

On top of the crispy omelet is a red tomato sauce, which is covered with powdered basil.

Garnish soup, white bread, and two sausages.

Litt ate a bite, loosened his mouth and ate at a stretch.

Lunch time was late and it was probably hungry, but he moved his spoons with unpleasant feminine and feminine moments and put them in his mouth one after another.

When I noticed, I noticed that my mouth was loose and my mouth was loose. I also start eating food.

"Yeah, delicious"

It was much better than when I tasted it during cooking. It may be because there are people who eat deliciously in front of you.