Parallel World Pharmacy

Wood Leakage Day Pharmacy, the No. 1 merchant in the Pharmacy Guild with the palace pharmacist Farma de Medicis as guild leader, was renewed two months later.

Now the Wood Leak Day Pharmacy has been renovated and turned into a bright white store, waiting for the new store to open. Store owner Pierre wears a beard, haircut, tailored clean white coat and nametag as a registered seller's badge. Start selling new drugs in partnership with other world pharmacies today. I also learned the knowledge of the medicines I handle, and the customer service technique. I also learned how to run a store. I've learned everything I need.

A knight's gatekeeper seconded by a different world pharmacy is hired in plain clothes to provide strict security.

To prevent the theft of drugs and to restrain harassment from the Pharmacist Guild.

Wood leakage day pharmacies sell a wider variety of throat candy than other world pharmacies, as well as wafers with iron and calcium, antipyretic pain pills, eye drops, and various vitamins. Different world pharmacies specialize in advanced dispensing and attract severely ill patients and highly specialized patients, and wood leakage day pharmacies deal with colds, relatively patterned diseases, nutritional supplements, and so on to target differentiation. It seems that the different world pharmacies have decided to transfer part of their drug sales operations to the Wood Leakage Day pharmacy, as the number of patients has swelled and the court pharmacist Pharma and first-degree pharmacist Ellen alone are in an inaccessible condition.

In different world pharmacies, a publicity flyer had been placed and PR that a business allied pharmacy would open for several days. Patients with chronic disease and relatively mild symptoms were to be sent to a wood leakage day pharmacy.

"Oh, finally. I wonder what the hell will happen from today on."

Pierre gets anxious, will the guests come? I wonder if it doesn't have to be Pharma, even though it deals with the same medication, because it's a different world pharmacy.

Will management work? Can the efficacy of the new drug be explained well?

Anxiety was endless. Pierre couldn't sleep the other day.

But why don't you open the lid?

Outside the gates of the wood leakage day pharmacy were so many guests lined up from before the opening that they covered the alley.

Pierre opened the gate with a trembling hand as he rinsed his nose, raising his head deeply towards the guests.

"Welcome to Wood Leak Day Pharmacy"

Pierre was then delegated to Pharma to become the head of the Pharmacy Guild. Pierre, the new guild chief, increased the number of merchants to seven by pulling through the pharmacists who were unhappy with the way the pharmacist guild was done and the pharmacists whose sales had fallen until near bankruptcy.

All dispensary guild merchants were brightly renovated, gates were wide open and clean, and services to patients were ingenious.

The pharmacists who started dealing with new drugs in these pharmacy guilds were full and motivated.

Anyway, if you prescribe what you learned in Pharma's two-month training, the pills will work.

Medicine works for everyone!

This was not the norm before.

Effective or not, it was almost like a beating based on the rule of thumb. It was not uncommon for a store to be set on fire or for a medic to be killed without the drugs sold at a high price being effective. With these risks of resentment, theft, and compensation plunged into high amounts, the price of the drug inevitably went up, and civilian doctors and medicines, just like money lending, were a bad business to be hated.

But after the new store opened, pharmacy guild merchants had more repeaters in every store.

Patients put their trust in the pharmacist along with words of appreciation, and the pharmacist prescribes patient-oriented.

Even if we didn't take a rampage, we made a profit.

"Thanks to Master Pharma, we don't have to put our patients behind us anymore."

Pierre thanked him for meeting Pharma. I thanked my daughter for the flu that day, as well as Dr. Donald, who happened to be on leave.

Pierre proposed at the regular meeting that we build a bronze statue of the Merit Pharma on the doorstep of the Alliance headquarters, but it was not until Pharma himself rejected it.

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On the other hand, in different world pharmacies.

"Dear Farma, you've been busy..."

Looking worried about Lotte, he peeks into Pharma, who has fallen asleep while organizing his medical records.

"Really. We're rapidly expanding our business too widely.... I wonder if God would be tired of living in the body of the Son of Man"

Looking down at the exhausting Pharma, Ellen worries that Pharma heals people but that there are medicines to heal him. Pharma said the medicine and poison were becoming less effective on his body.

Medicine If there is a medicine to heal God, I'm sure it's a thankful heart. Having thought about it, Ellen never forgot to say thank you in her heart. I have no idea if that's working.

"What are you talking about, Master Eleonor!?

Lotte asks Ellen innocently. Lotte thinks Pharma is Pharma.

"No, about this one. When you think about a patient in pain, you can't leave them alone and you can't do it."

Ellen clouds her words.

"At the very least, we need Pharma to focus on medical care and dispensing as we can do about the procurement of materials."

Cedric also seemed to be leading Pharma. Cedric's knee had recovered by the time he could walk without a cane if not for a long time with Pharma's medicine.

"That's most of what you can only synthesize, Farma. I'm sure you're synthesizing it alone in the lab on the fourth floor, but you can't tell me how to do it or show me. That's what I said a few times. I wish I could help, I'm sorry."

Like day after day here, overtime was occurring in Pharma. Until now, Pharma has produced drugs prescribed at different world pharmacies and raw materials for use in related stores by itself. Some medicines were formulated with herbs supplied from Marseille territory, so I left some of the preparations to Ellen, but Saturday, Sunday and Sunday, as well as working late at night, and it was his routine to come to the pharmacy early in the morning to produce ingredients for komori medicines or to deal with the night practice of a suddenly changed patient.

Pharma with an infinite fountain of divine power that never withers, but the body is exhausted.

"Me, were you asleep now?

After his desk on his forehead, Pharma rose up peeling with his sleeping face. Lotte was stalking Farma's shoulder to keep her body from getting cold.

"I've been napping for a long time, was my consciousness flying? You're tired."

Ellen grabs the marks on Pharma's forehead with her fingertips.

In his lifetime, he had the personality to gather jobs as soon as he was distracted. And he was overconfident that as a pharmacist he knew his physical condition. It turned out to be a big mistake.

So I was supposed to live a life that didn't work too hard this time, but this shouldn't happen, Farma exhorts herself.

(Too much work, I guess)

The job that Pharma currently has is not to say,

· Diagnose Ellen's undiagnosed difficult patient, write a prescription and turn to Ellen

· Make ingredients for medicines used in different world pharmacies and pharmacy guild merchants, MEDIQUE, ORAL CARE EXPERT 8020

· Regular check-ups of emperors, princes and court ministers

Occasional occurrences include

· Imperial-sponsored public health courses

· Operation of the Pharmacy Alliance

· Educate the pharmacists of their subordinates, organize training courses for sellers

· Guidance around pharmacy guild merchant stores

"Hey, why don't you increase the number of pharmacists at different world pharmacy headquarters besides me or take an apprentice? Once you have a system in place and taught it backwards, it will be easier for you too."

Ellen makes that suggestion. It is deadly that there is only one Pharma in this world with the pharmaceutically knowledgeable Blaine of new drugs. As it is, Pharma is overloaded, and he falls or dies.

"I'm not going to. When we have a pharmaceutical factory, we'll start building synthetic chemicals, so if that's going to work, we're going to do something about it."

As soon as the pharmaceutical factory is up and running, let's bring together good national and international technicians and researchers to teach them a little bit of the pharmacy they need, Farma thought so.

Merseille's pharmaceutical factory, which had sparingly followed with the funds of the Empire and the financial strength of the House of Lords, the financial assistance of the Temple and the sales of the otherworldly pharmacy itself, was being built on a steep pitch. If we can do that, we can decentralize the production base and Pharma should be able to afford some time.

"There are many outstanding students at Saint Fluve Pharmaceutical University, where your master is the director. You can be my apprentice."

Ellen, Bruno's most apprentice and an excellent first-degree pharmacist herself, had three apprentices. I'm busy helping pharmacies right now, so I don't really mind them and I'm keeping them in Bruno, but I was wondering if I could hire them at the pharmacy.

"Well, I'll talk to your father next time."

Farma thought he could do more than be independent as a court pharmacist, but he might want to use his father's help and position. That is mutually beneficial to my father and to Pharma.

"By the way, you don't have what you need in a pharmaceutical factory? I'll get it for you right now."

Earlier, it is Ellen who wants to prepare.

"I want to hire some advanced glasswork, and then some fine blacksmiths."

I need you to make an organic synthesis experimental instrument for pharmaceuticals that I will use in the factory.

"Can't it be what you're selling?

"Because I want to ask for something unusual"

In Japan, if you are from a university in pharmacy or organic chemistry, you have the skill of simple glass finishing. But I can't work with flasks, test tubes, joint parts of glass tubes, rotates, cooling tubes, etc. I need professional skills.

"Farma, you'd better be the best engineer to embody your idea."

Ellen is troubled. Farma will want to hire a good technician because he won't put a thread on the gold.

"You don't have to be the best, but I'd love a technician who can work with advanced finesse"

"I have a medical flame engineer from the Zundu family who specializes in making experimental tools for alchemists, pharmacists, and doctors. Glassware can be made, and metal finishing can be done. I also make my master's tools. I don't take civilian requests, but I think you can take them through the Master Connection."

Quickly, I decided to get a referral from Bruno. Making tools takes time. The factory hasn't been completed yet, but we can't make it if we don't keep the order.

"Lord Mélodie Le Roux."

I thought he was an amazing engineer, and he was an adorable name.

"You're a woman's duke."

If you whine casually, give it back like Ellen did.

"I think you know, the Honorable Lord is the finest title that can be given to an individual, not to the house. It doesn't matter to men or women."

"Did you?"

"So it's unlikely that there will be more than two lords in one house. Farma, when you grow up, you might get the title of honor."

"Awesome, Master Pharma! If that happens, let's party! Big treat!

I heard Lotte was the Lord of Honor, and he was floating. Ooh, it's a lotte of strength in the treat area.

"Already, Lotte, you're so fast."

Ellen seemed confident that Pharma would eventually be described as the Duke. At last, Ellen expects that after Pharma's death, he will be consecrated or deified from the temple as the incarnation of the medicine god.

Sir Melody Le Roux, who sits in the suburbs, did not seem to have received anyone's work in the past year. Farma and Ellen exchange words with the old man of the family decree who will have him followed on the doorstep of a splendid castle.

"A little, your body is slighted and you are rested."

And, the decree returns a bad tooth cut word.

"We are pharmacists, without your primary physician or pharmacist, let's see Lord Melody's body"

That came just in time, Farma suggests a check-up.

"No, that's not how..."

"But you're not well, are you? You have a primary care physician?

Ellen crams into a family order. If you hear that you are ill, it is the pharmacist who wants to take care of the patient.

"No matter what Lord Melody's medical condition may be, we will keep a secret"

Pharma, who guessed there would be some complicated circumstances behind it, promised to keep it a secret.

"Well...... ok. I won't try to hope if you can save Master Melody. Don't be surprised."

In the middle of the castle, I was led to a high circle tower. Climb the long spiral staircase and finally get to the top of it.

"Are you staying here?

It was a tower prison, no matter what you think. In a chair placed in the middle of a double-lattice stone cell, the young Lord Melody was chained, disappointed and fell asleep while sitting down. Backhanded, his body tied to a chair in a goose cross.

"How could you do this!? What did she do? You must be a sick man!

Farma screams when she sees inhuman treatment.

"No, Mr. Farma. This..."

Ellen perceives something and flatters Pharma.

"Dear Melody, evil spirits have been possessed"

One day she started screaming for things that didn't make sense. He sifted violence at his visitors, broke things, hit his head against the wall, and rammed. Melody is a powerful flamethrower. When you lose me and you break out, you burn everything.

"If you are interrogated heretically, you will be tortured or killed. So..."

I had no choice but to do this.

"But you can use theology. That's not because evil spirits are possessed."

Pharma makes pointers.

"I don't know... how could that, gentle Melody, look so different... I don't hate evil spirits"

The decree held his head in handkerchief.

"I'd like to put you to sleep in an easy position, but the bed and the hangings will burn unconsciously"

Melody's, glossy silver hair was cut short. When it broke out, he said he burned his long hair.

"Is this what you've been doing?

"Not all the time. The state changes depending on the day, like this when the state is not good...... today the state is not good. Using flame technology during a frenzy can lead to suicide, so you are being asked to enter a plaid room."

"If you're doing this terrible thing, it'll get worse and worse"

Pharma hears about Melody's medical history, age, diet, lifestyle, etc. from the family order, writes medical records, and activates the diagnostic eye. Pharma suspects a brain disease.

As expected, there was blue light around the brain.

Schizophrenia, nervous.

The light turns white. Combining some antipsychotics, the light went out completely. Drugs are easy to use for violent types of schizophrenia.

"This will heal, or not completely heal, but it will relieve the symptoms."

Pharma said, clamoring his medical bag.

"Huh?"

It was common sense in this world that those who became evil spirit possessed could not be cured. The only way to beat out the evil spirits is with the torture of the heretical interrogators in the temple, and if this fails, there was little prospect of recovery. Some people lost their lives in the middle of torture, but they had to give up.

"Can you beat up evil spirits? With the power of the drug god?

Ellen ears on Pharma.

"Because I'm not an evil spirit, and I'm sick. There's a cure."

"This is the disease!? Are you out of your mind?

You're lying, and Ellen is surprised.

"I'm sick of my heart. If this symptom is present, it falls into a relatively mild category. So."

I turned to the family order.

"Unchain her and get her out of the cage. And feed him warm food and put him to sleep in bed"

Farma prescribed her the best antipsychotic medication from that day on.

Farma went by and listened to her under the melody, as she did every day, giving meticulous counseling, putting together a rehabilitation program, and the melody began to regain her original personality a little bit. There's no more rumbling. As her hair grew slightly, her expression was completely softer and she began to smile.

Right now, her medical condition is entering the recovery phase, starting with the acute phase. "I wasn't really evil spirit possessed, I was sick..." Ellen was impressed.

Melody was of a very moderate character, as the decree put it.

"Thank you, pharmacist. I was already possessed by evil spirits, and I thought I should lose myself and die like this."

"I will follow up to prevent recurrence and prescribe the appropriate medication if there are any signs of it."

"Now I'm relieved"

The melody seemed relieved.

"What could the pharmacist have done for me?"

And one day, Melody asked Pharma. Talking about the decree, Pharma said he had been hesitating to melody as a medical flame technician. During his treatment, he never cut out an errand.

"If you seem to be feeling stable, will you take the request"

Melody told me. Once again, Pharma handed him the requisition he had been preparing. At that time, the relationship between the two is not between the patient and the pharmacist, but between the client and the technician.

The requisition depicted glassware and metal appliances in a shape that I had never seen before. Dimensions, materials and specifications were accurate, so I know what to make.

"I think it's a very difficult instrument. I don't care if there's something you can't make."

Farma was aware that she was telling her the impossible. I pressed just in case I could make it.

But Melody shakes his head saying no.

"Let's do all I can to make sure that you meet my request."

Melody looked at the requisition and asserted confidently.

"I will deliver all goods"

A few weeks later, complex glassware for all organic syntheses requested was delivered to a different world pharmacy. That was a better job than I could have imagined, and it didn't look any worse than what Farma had imagined.