It's all one flower.

"I was wondering if I could block the hospital bed even though it's just a little bit." After the infusion, I'll be sleeping here. "

The craftsman, Akel, seemed to like the story and gave a friendly smile to the curse doctor Septentrio, who kept the offer. The smell of alcohol has disappeared from her breath, but she still seems to be lazy.

"This is delicious, but you're not lucky with the fig liquor (Katorquites)."

"Vegetable juice..."

I told you yesterday that you still want to swallow even though it's hepatitis. You want me to stay in the hospital room because you're afraid of sudden changes, right?

The science pharmacist Caulus blocks the response of Curse Doctor Septentriau and makes a rugged voice. The patient's acer also responded with a disturbing voice.

"I told you so, didn't I?" You guys are used to it, but I can't smell blood. I was wondering if I could sleep in that place. "

"Then I shouldn't have eaten raw and fried venison!"

Science nurse Dorpa hears about his admission to the Haunted Septentrio.

At the beginning of last month, furniture artisan Akel went to a round wooden hut near the field in the tenth block to make a bunk bed. Just then, the vigilante took down the deer that ravaged the field, and at noon, they ate yakiniku with the residents there.

He's the only furniture-maker in the neighborhood.

I'm busy going around while explaining how to make it. Because of the afternoon plan, I ate the baked venison and rushed to the next scene.

The result is hepatitis E.

I thought the deer would come because it's a rare steak of beef.

“Because meat is being tested and thrown away sick food. Wild animals have not only hepatitis E, but also other diseases and parasites, so it's out of the question to burn them alive."

"All right, all right, so let's stop talking about it at that time, shall we?"

Aker takes the next sandwich with his right hand and turns his left palm toward the pharmacist in his mid-thirties. Cowles, whose parents and children were about the same age, returned to his bitter face.

“Consuming alcohol makes hepatitis worse. I want Akel-san to be healthy."

Akel turned to the side and told the roving magician.

"I used to work for a furniture company before the war." It's been a long time since the civil unrest ended. "

You're a veteran, aren't you?

The curse doctor Septentriou was impressed. A craftsman who has worked for more than thirty years would be quite skilled.

"Of course, I got a commendation from the Ministry of Industry." Everyone burned down in the air raid.

The Akel that I said with great skill was atrophied all at once, and I got caught in the sandwich and swallowed it with vegetable juice.

"After work, I go to the swallow shop and drink my favorite alcohol while talking to the generals and other customers. That's what I've been looking forward to for the last 30 years."

Akel tells the days that have been distant and pleasant, but the people of the lake, the curse doctor Septentorio, do not know the pleasure of drinking.

Since Septentrio began working in the hospital, science physicians have seen countless examples of patients struggling to cope with alcoholism and myocardial infarction, and pharmacists and pharmacists urgently administering magic antidotes to patients transported in an emergency due to acute alcoholism.

Those with magic powers have no habit of drinking.

Because when you go into intoxicated by drinking, you lose control of your magic power.

Those with weak magic power bleed from the subcutaneous and organs, and if the site is an important organ such as the brain, it is related to life and death. Even if death is avoided immediately after intoxication, at a later date, thrombosis and the like are likely to develop pulmonary embolism and cerebral infarction.

Those who possess such magic power start with internal bleeding at the stage where the intoxication is mild, and if they become intoxicated, they destroy organs, muscles, eyes, etc.

Compared to other causes of death, bodies destroyed by drunken magic are easier to summon monsters from other worlds. It is a dangerous act that involves not only the person who drank the alcohol, but also the surroundings.

Those with strong magic powers, such as the Magic Soldier, are lightly intoxicated and their bodies collapse. The leaked magic power ignites and destroys the surrounding objects.

For those with magical powers that are out of step with the common people, such as the Lacus Neunia family and the Lacrimalis royal family, the impact on the surroundings is immeasurable.

Also, regardless of the strength or weakness of magic power, there are also those whose rampage does not begin with the self-destruction of the body, but with the leakage of magic power. If you don't drink, you don't know which runaway type, but no one dares to check.

During the half-century of civil unrest, there were cases of people who had abandoned themselves drinking alcohol in crowds, and cases of mixing alcohol in food and beverages.

In all times, a wizard who maintains his normal mental state will never drink alcohol on his own.

Some countries in the Magic Civilization Zone prohibit and impose severe penalties for liquor sales, and some countries have strict licensing requirements for liquor sales and are virtually impossible to sell.

Even in countries where liquor can be sold, all licensed specialty stores must be run by an adult who has no power over their owners, employees, and customers, and the conditions for running a liquor store must be limited, such as ensuring that they conduct background checks.

Most countries did not allow retail of alcohol or food containing alcohol. Restricted to in-store consumption at specialty stores, this is to prevent accidental ingestion by children and contamination of food and beverages.

He who possessed magic did not know the feelings of the people of the land who had no power to drink.

"For deep fried mon, refreshing fig liquor (Catorquites) is the best." Vinagrate wine (Sapa), if you don't exhaust it, you won't be able to get it out, but I'll taste it once in a lifetime. "

After eating the sandwich, Akel sprinkled lemon juice on the chicken fritters and said with distant eyes.

... the amount of alcohol you stole and drank and the amount of alcohol you said you didn't deny is still light in itself? No, but is it still serious to steal and swallow disinfectant alcohol from a drug shelf?

Septentriou, the curse doctor, tried to remember the diagnostic criteria for alcoholism by hand.

However, Septentrio of the [Blue One Wing] school in the surgical field was only involved in the treatment of peripheral symptoms related to drinking, such as the treatment of wounds caused by falls and helping with surgery for visceral diseases, and could not recall.

Any citizen, male or female, without the power to drink will develop a disease.

Although a curable disease, not only the body but also the economic condition and relationships are broken, which also has negative social effects such as crime induction and family breakdown.

Because there is often no knowledge of the disease, it is very important not only to treat the body, but also to take care of the person's awareness and mind.

If you have relatives living with you, it is essential to support the patients.

With the cooperation of the surroundings, we will improve the environment that induces drinking, participate in self-help groups, etc., and encourage each other to maintain a state of complete rejection of alcohol.

If severe, admit to hospital and begin physical treatment first. In parallel with the treatment of withdrawal symptoms and diseases such as internal organs, we will learn about the harm of drinking and the benefits obtained by not swallowing, and promote awareness.

In the magic civilization area, every time a case or accident involving alcohol is reported, there is an argument that "drinking is prohibited by the [forced] technique", but the domination of others by magic power is not permissible in terms of social morality.

We cannot afford to continue to suppress the basic human rights of patients.

"Mr. Cowles, you are a powerless people." I thought I'd swallow it a little bit, but there's only one time, right?

“No, I know many of the patients who died, and I don't want Akel to be like that.”

Pharmacist Cowles pushes food into his mouth between conversations with Akel and drinks it mostly without taste.

The wizard nurse Allium took a short delay to rest and looked around the table.

The science nurse Dorpa and her younger siblings ate silently, the curse doctor Septentrio could not find a word to hang over, and they ate with a throat that seemed to be stuffy.