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The next day, Norma visited two nearby therapists and asked them to take care of the long-suffering sick people she had been taking care of. He then visited the patient he had visited regularly and explained to the practitioner that it would take him a year or two, or more, because he would no longer be able to treat himself.
He also visited neighborhood patients who often used the facility and gave similar explanations.
Originally, this project was intended to be taken up while working on the treatment. But it turns out it's not such a one-handed job. So the therapist decided to take a break for a while.
At the entrance to the facility, a large sign was posted stating "On leave".
When it came to being able to focus on writing with that, it didn't.
In the first place, most patients who use this facility cannot read the letters. Also, unless you are in a state of contention for a more serious illness or moment in this world, it doesn't take much practice. Because there is a sense that treatment is expensive.
So those who climb the gates of Norma's institution are often stuffed with cut wings. It's hard to tell you to go somewhere else because you're on leave. Inevitably, when he is making allowance for a sudden illness, he hears rumors and some patients come out thinking Norma has resumed his practice.
It is a difficult world to reach, although information, so many people come to visit without knowing that they are on leave in the first place.
I'm getting Zinger to deal with it as much as possible, but sometimes Norma has to deal with it, and when she starts dealing with it, she practices it sloppily.
There was also another problem.
The noise just after Medicine Saint left town was terrible. A large number of people pushed to this facility.
Three families, the Haddis, the Sawaziers and the Tulsawa, offered to welcome them to their exclusive practitioners on several occasions. Of course, it is well known that Norma is in and out of the Goncourt family. Each time I said no, but I still have souvenirs from time to time to use them, and they ask me if I can go to see them for a visit first. This is also a headache problem. Annoying, but offers from nobles are not so easy to reject. None of them will stand on that face without a visit.
There is also a call from the temple. I'm postponing it on account of my busy schedule, but one day it won't fit unless I go there once. Anyway, the temple of this town is the Temple of Kelles. I am a former pharmacist. But it's a closed outfit from this visit to Medicine St., so it's for a pretty strong depression.
With Sheila, Sheila would have been targeted, but Sheila disappeared. Lekan has also gone to the Tubolt Labyrinth. Eda has ink from the medicine saint, so the temple just as well is hesitant to call. I mean, Norma's the only one I can call. But if you go to the temple, you will be asked to dig the roots and leaves of the conversation.
And a leading pharmacist wanted to deliver the medicine. Some stores brought samples for free. They seem to want to get a sign saying "Medicine Saint Itchy's practitioner has also recognized the effect" by asking Norma to use his medication.
I heard that Norma was present at the meeting with the Medicine Saint, and a merchant came to visit to extract information from Norma and also to try to connect Norma with the deceased. The visiting offensive of the leading men and merchants who originally lived in this town was almost a paragraph in the ninth and tenth months of last year, but now there are merchants entering the town of Voca, one after the other, from other towns and villages, who come to visit Norma late with information.
But the most troublesome things were the pharmacists and the therapists.
They pressed repeatedly and wanted to know what was in their conversation with the Medicine Saint. That's impossible, and Norma couldn't blame them because she would have done the same thing if she was in the opposite position. I can't tell you what's in that conversation as it is. But if I didn't tell them anything, they wouldn't have left, and as a norm, I couldn't have done that cold. So I managed to talk to them, saying no to telling them the exact contents. Of course they were not satisfied at one time and came over and over again. It's still going on.
Fortunately, many of them were people who wanted to fit even a piece of the thankful words of the Medicine Saint in their breasts rather than acquire new knowledge. I did that. You said this. Many people were satisfied when they explained that they looked like this.
We have to do something about it. I can't stay focused on writing.
The best thing to do is move in. But relocation takes time and effort. It's a waste of time and effort now. Besides, this nursery is my father's legacy, so it doesn't cost me any money, but if it's approximate, I have rent. So I can't rent a very large place.
In the meantime, this nursery had a fitting study, which served as a warehouse for Norma's father's materials, but now it has been completely cleaned up and turned into a Lacruz workplace. It's a very pleasant environment, and Lacruz would be happy to work on it. I can't move to a rare place.
"I wonder what's going on."
Under a troubled norm came the deacon cannel of the Goncourt family.
Norma was surprised. So much so that the butler stood purposefully at the messenger.
"My husband Prado wants to fold in and talk to you. I'll be right back, can you come now?"
Cannell did an even more astonishing favor. She said that she would examine the body from now on, but if she had tools to know the type of poison, she would like to bring it with her.