It's all one flower.

Huh? Did you make so many of them?

The curse doctor Pouf closed his eyes.

Patients attending the twenty-ninth clinic also look at the green-haired pharmacist (giggle) Awelana in amazement.

Awerlana was unhappy when she thought of the vigilantes who would be transported to fight the beast.

There was no cream (butter) and lard, so I couldn't use concentrated medicine.

“With this much wound medicine, a lot of people will be helped. Even now, I was able to cure many digestive patients with stomach pills.”

Following Curse Doctor Pouffe, the ex-patients thanked him with a bright face.

"The vigilante called."

No, I haven't heard anything yet.

A powerful people's nurse shook her head to the side. There is a [flower ear] on the collar of the clothes. Awerlana's gaze came to my attention and explained it to me.

The Embassy of the Republic of Nemoraris in the Kingdom of Amitostigma collected the used [flower ears] and distributed them to the clinics in the refugee camps.

I have only lost a few petals, and there are only two out of five petals in many places. Together with the center, there are only three people who can contact each other.

At a minimum, one clinic and one vigilante are enough.

Also, without that amount of magic power, I could not activate the effects of the tools, so there were not many wizards who could master them.

"No way, do you want to destroy them all...?"

One of the patients muttered, and anxiety and agitation spread all over the clinic.

"Why didn't anybody say anything?"

Did you eat the vigilante?

It's over!

"Well, the vigilante called for backup, and one of the volunteers who was a magic cop went to the scene." I just can't contact you because I dropped the [Flower Ears]..... "

Awelana gave reassuring information in an attempt to calm the patients, but she was not confident at all, and gradually her voice decreased and the end of the line disappeared.

Well, that volunteer's been killed, too.

Since I got it from the stationed martial artist, I've been in touch with Lekarstava-san.

"From the scene of the vigilante, how many people were injured, what kind of condition are you in?"

Even before that, the vigilante was carrying injured people in Jump in the middle of the fight.

Regular patients line up with their usual outposts and speak anxiously.

Curse Doctor Pouffe looked down the hallway and changed the subject.

"Excuse me, but if you still have the material, can you make something for me?"

“Right now, where you're getting the beast's extinguishing coal powder, I'll separate it and combine it with other ingredients to make a kidney medicine.”

"Thank you... what?" Even though you're young, even with such an advanced technique? "

I'm a long-lived race.

"Excuse me. Thank you very much."

"Um, I think I'm completely healed, so if there's anything I can do with [Fuck water], I'll help you."

An older woman called out to her, and Awelana saw the [Flying Owl] school curse doctor Pouf. The curse doctor said that he would intercede with the former patient.

“Thank you, and I hope you don't mind.”

I'm always looking out for you at the clinic.

A woman smiles and goes to the dispensing room first.

The pharmacist (* giggle) Awelana also followed in a hurry.

Onee-san, everyone's finished wearing the wound medicine name tag!

"Thank you. Will you take care of this shelf so that I can see the name tags?"

Yes!

My brother responded well and moved to the front of the shelf holding the cash register with the wound medicine.

“What should I do?”

Would you mind dividing the crushed demon beast's extinguishing coal into crystals and powder and putting it in this jar?

"It's cheap." Where's the water? "

there

My brother shows the corner of the room with a wooden hammer.

The elderly woman commanded the contents of the bottle with a powerful word, and took the charcoal of the demon beast that was placed on the large plate. A lump of water about a full pot quickly became black and cloudy. First, the red crystals were discharged into bottle-shaped plastic containers.

Awellana, the chemist (giggle), also draws a full serving of water from the deep dish with [purified water].

Three bundles of herbs were added and simmered in the air. The dispensing room smells of bitter grass. Discard the broth and pour the further simmered juice into a deep dish.

Take a bottle of intermediate ingredients from the shelf, measure it with a spoon (yakushi) and place it on a small plate.

Add the yellow powder extracted from the bark to the black powder of the demon beast's extinguishing coal, and mix thoroughly until even. Measure the broth of herbs with a medicine spoon and mix with the powder.

When it became clay, I cast a spell.

"A grassy liquid with roots in the soil of a cup of wooden armor and magical charcoal."

Painful, entangled yarn to the point of solving it, so let's heat it up. "

In the dish, the clay-like medicine foams and divides into about half the grains of soybeans, making them round.

When the small plate was shaken lightly, the dark gray-green pill rolled up. Place a name tag on the bottle-shaped plastic container and fill it with the pill.

... it's impossible to mass-produce it all at once.

This medicine does not work just by taking it. On the contrary, it has serious side effects caused by the charcoal of the beast.

After drinking one capsule, it was necessary to apply the Flying Owl school technique according to the symptoms to bring out the medicinal effect while suppressing the side effects.

With this formula, most kidney diseases are cured instantly. If I changed the material to combine it with the charcoal of the beast, it would also be a cure for infectious enteritis, but I didn't have that material now.

Either the magic medicine or the magic medicine does not exert any effect, but since kidney failure is also completely cured, it was not necessary to carry out organ transplantation like the scientific civilization area in the magic civilization area where the curse doctor exists. Artificial dialysis is carried out in part, but since the number of magicians is small, it is temporary while waiting for the order of treatment.

Fifteen magic pills were produced in one go. Fifteen people with kidney disease are saved.

In the refugee camp, there is only a full-time [Flying Owl] school curse surgeon in this twenty-ninth clinic.

Kidney patients living in other compartments had to wait for the arrival of the patrol physician to gain time for symptomatic treatment.

... but let's make all of them.

My brother finishes clearing the wound potion and starts breaking the charcoal of the beast in a plastic bag.

An elderly woman drained the plastic container of the charcoal of the demon beast mixed with water, and returned the fresh water to the water bottle. He sits down on a wooden box and exhales.

"Just... let me take a break, okay?"

Here you go.

Archione opened the bag of dried apricots and offered it.

Huh? Is that okay?

"Here you go. You too."

Place one at a time in your mouth and continue working.

The sweetness and sourness of the apricot spread in my mouth made me feel a little tired.

... If you want to make it here anyway, you should have brought milk fat (butter) with [cold cloth].

The woman from the Pattern Temple Congregation said she was a former magic policeman, but it was unclear how many years had passed since she retired. If we can't recapture the battle and she's predated, the beast will be strengthened and out of hand.

The 34th Clinic can contact the Joint Industry, Government, and Academia Investigation Team, but can the guard return from the depths of the Great Forest?

I didn't know the situation at all and was only worried, but now I made a magic potion to reduce the burden of Doctor Pouffe.