Parallel World Pharmacy

Chapter 2: 12: The Landing of Black Death

"Wonderful feat, even though it hasn't been a year yet"

The Emperor, Elizabeth III, received an annual statistical report of the birth rate and mortality of the Imperial capital from his neighbors at the seat of the Grand Chamber in the courtroom with a voice of admiration. The emperor was pleased. This year's death toll in Imperial City was 20% less than the previous year.

Death toll statistics in each local city are at the same level as usual, but only in the imperial capital have changed dramatically.

"Isn't this figure only for Imperial City the fruit of a pharmacy alliance between different worlds and a pharmacy alliance in which you work?

Elizabeth said it would be obvious if it wasn't obvious.

Since Pharmacist Pharma became a court pharmacist, what he has done in the last year without the invention of a microscope on the skin.

The founding of different world pharmacies and head offices and the invention of numerous new drugs.

Regulation to human use of products containing poisons such as mercury, lead, etc.

MEDIQUE, a specialist in pharmaceutical cosmetics, and 8020, an oral care specialist.

Establishment of pharmacy guilds, sale of new drugs at guild merchants.

Organisation of public health courses.

He even visited empire-run treatment centers, prescribed medications to patients, and provided treatment guidance to doctors.

Either way, it is a merit award class. It's not human to do that at the same time for just one year.

Besides, the success of public health courses and microscopic inventions resulted in the concept of micro-organisms, or people became more concerned with cleanliness and the number of epidemic plagues in Imperial capital was considerably lower. He also suffered from an epidemic cold, as he did every year, but this also stayed on a small scale this year.

"Ha, I can't take it lightly, but I agree"

The elusive and conservative old minister, Secretary of State Filippo, also finally acknowledged Pharma's performance.

"Don't you think so, sir?"

"You are the best. If success in the Imperial Capital is extended to every local city, the prosperity of the Empire will not be lost."

Home Secretary Joan also shakes his head vertically at the Question of the Empress. Joan was reluctant to give Imperial License to the pharmacy that the children's shop owner would run.

Noah, promoted from the empress's lowest surname to a quasi-knight, was relieved that Farma's accomplishments, which had previously been depressed by the vicinity by some strong prophecy to the empress, had for the first time been recognized in public.

In that case, the Emperor began to haunt his mind by making a meeting.

"Is the throne of honor too early for Pharma, Berenice?

"The Pharmacist is not yet an adult, so Imperial Law does not allow the award of a minor title"

Berenice, a beautiful woman who just took office this year, rushes to greet the emperor. I don't want you to change the Imperial Law. By the way, Berenice always used MEDIQUE's medicinal soap.

"Um, it's still early"

The Empress seemed to reflect on whether she was brave.

"We also have an excellent reputation from the citizens of Imperial City."

Secretary of State Filippo had the reputation of Ichii in his ear. With the exception of the seriously dying patients, there are very few deaths among patients who have been exposed to different world pharmacies. Filippo himself also had a disease called gout and became a primary pharmacy. There is no way I can criticize the attending pharmacist in the position of a patient who goes to pick up the medicine like I do every week.

A juvenile pharmacist, Pharma, possessed an outsider.

Elizabeth was gradually gaining that certainty. Elizabeth has known Farma since she was eight when she was in and out of court for training about her father Bruno. But I can't help but see that personality itself looks different from him back then.

It is Elizabeth's view that we should not be certain what is possessed. I assure you that the non-standard divine power hidden in him is never evil, and if God or the Holy Spirit possess it, I hate to be revealed to man who I am. You have revealed who you are, but you must not be left behind.

So Elizabeth has measured every convenience to make it easier for Pharma to move in the Empire. If it is in keeping with his intentions, it is this achievement as soon as possible.

"Well, are you ready for the Grand City of Saint Fleuve"

"Ha, as usual. The guilds and merchants of Imperial Capital have no trouble preparing their products. Foreign merchants continue to gather."

Lord Ozo Ellman plays the state of readiness to the Empress with his men's Great City Supervisor, with his hands on the black edge glasses. The Empress remembers and pushes.

"Let there be no disturbance in the wind discipline of the Empire. And whoever's in trouble, knock him out of the capital."

"will be tightly controlled. One thing bothers me."

Ellman had, in advance, spotted signs that were not in the ordinary years.

"Looking at the prior register of pedestrians, this year there seems to be a high number of foreign drug enquirers and advanced pharmacists"

"They're going to buy drugs from different world pharmacies and their affiliated pharmacies."

It appears that the aim is to bring the medicine back to the country and resell it high to the royal nobility. However, since Pharma is the pharmacy of the other world, the pharmacy will see the patient and prescribe it directly. I wouldn't prescribe it unless I was a patient, I wouldn't sell it.

The Pharmacy Guild deals with new drugs that work well, although they are not as effective as the different world pharmacies in the total head office, so you would expect to buy them and go home.

"During the big city, drugs from different world pharmacies will be targeted by pharmacists from different countries. That pharmacy is a treasure and property of our empire. Along with Pharmacist Pharma, don't let go. Put the best guard on the Pharmacy and every pharmacy official."

The emperor surrounds Pharma and freely allows him to manufacture medicines, while maintaining the empire's external competitiveness and national interests. Medicines from different world pharmacies and their associated pharmacies would give the Empire a tremendous fortune.

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The neighbors fully endorsed the Empress.

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"Black Death Mixed with Loads of San Fluve Big City, May Push Over"

Farma was in those days boarding into the General Office of Saint-Fluve Medical University to tell her father about the impending crisis of the Great Plague. My father was busy with his affairs and research as general manager and didn't come back to the mansion.

"Um, the colonial island of the Nedale Nation was wiped out by a mysterious plague. It's in my ear, too. I still don't have a pathogen idea in Novarut, but do you think you're black dead?"

Pesto, what we call black death in this world, was the last epidemic that took place 210 years ago. Bruno had deciphered past literature and was aware of the horrors of black death. Leaving a purple and black bleeding spot on the patient's skin, it was called black death. Its infectious power was tremendous, burning down several cities with per-patient flame divinity and finally converging, he said.

"I consider myself black dead."

"Black Death is deeply rooted. It is found in the literature when it is regarded as converging and flames again and again. Some of the shipments traded with Dead Island may come into Teito by road. The merchant's ship, which intends to sell directly from the colony to the great city of Saint Fluve, will reach the port of Marseille"

"It's been an ex-post report, but I've instructed you to set up a quarantine station in the port of Marseille"

"Hmm, good judgment."

Bruno assessed Pharma's measures.

"When the Black Death comes into the Empire, the Empire is over"

There are no drugs that work against black death, all doctors and pharmacists can do is count the dead, Bruno says. If black death occurs in the densely populated imperial capital, imperial annihilation also becomes more realistic.

The scourge of the Empire must be burned down by the flames of divine art.

"Anyway, we don't have the power to fight Black Death."

"No, you can fight"

Pharma responded instantly.

"Is that true!? No one knows its nature. It's an incurable morbidity."

Bruno seemed to follow Pharma's words.

"You can fight. I have a weapon, just like I did when I was white dead."

Effective medicines for pesto are antibiotics (antimicrobials), several drugs have been developed on the planet and there are many options.... but in a situation where the Merseil Pharmaceutical Plant was incomplete, it was ready in just a few days, and there were no drugs available now that could be synthesized in large quantities at the laboratory level in this world. Antibiotics can be extracted from micro-organisms such as molds and fungi, so if culture techniques are in place in this world, they will be able to be handled in any country.

But this prep period is only a few days. I had no choice but to prepare with Pharma's ability to create matter.

"Duh, how do you fight..."

I had no idea about Bruno. No scholar in this world even knew what black death was going to spread through mediation.

"Special effects are ready."

Pharma prepared synthetic antimicrobials.

What he chose was sparfloxacin (SPFX).

It is an agent that interferes with the growth of bacteria by inhibiting DNA synthesis of Bacillus pesto.

I can drink it from my mouth, not from an injection, that was convenient. I do not want to use Pharma while the technical base is not in place, as there is a great risk to handle injections. You can take this medicine once a day. Side effects may occur, but it is hypersensitive to light, and if you don't get as much sunlight as possible, nothing is so serious as long as the pharmacist takes the medication. You can also entrust medication instruction to the pharmacy guild pharmacists who drill daily.

Pharma had created this sparfloxacin in substance creation beforehand.

Concentration was cut because of the complexity of the structure, and while it was snaggy, we still had enough for 1,000 patients to be fully healed.

We just had a prescription training session for new drugs to teach the pharmacists how to diagnose patients and how to prescribe them. Not to any pharmacist. Pharmacists who had just joined the Alliance and were immature in their knowledge and skills were forbidden to handle it.

If pesto came out, the new drug sparfloxacin was strictly ordered to be provided free of charge. For infections as powerful as pesto, it is important to prescribe them without hesitation, without worrying about the cost of medication or anything else.

I am currently distributing medicines to relevant pharmacies and entrusting them with subcontracting. If the pesto doesn't develop and you don't need it this time, the medicine can be used for other infections, so the medicine will never be wasted.

Pharmacists in the Pharmacy Guild were frightened to hear that a former nightmare, black death, might come back.

"At the pharmacy pharmacy in Teito, the cure is ready. Keeping the infected out is the first battle."

Pharma and Bruno advanced to the Emperor by putting together preventive measures.

· Restrict the castle gates of the Saint-Fluve imperial capital and limit the land route of the merchant corps entering the imperial capital to a few locations.

A quarantine station with a microscopic microbiological examination department shall be set up at the gate of the castle.

· Citizens of Imperial Capital distribute water produced by the divine use of water, and wash it by hand, bathe and clean it thoroughly.

Eliminate rats and fleas from every household, store, etc.

Probably because of the daily trust between Pharma and the Empress. In the spirit of "I'll do it soon, I'll do it now," the Empress promptly issued the decree. The hygienic environment in Teito, which was originally being enlightened and improved by public health courses at different world pharmacies with Ellen as lecturer, was further improved by becoming a groundwork. The eradication of mice was carried out by stripping down to the water in the underground waterway. The children and cats caught rats.

Pharmacy Guild pharmacists were dispatched to the quarantine station to take courses from day to day. They were temporarily employed by the Empire and were trained to discover Pesto bacteria with Pharma's prepared simplified laboratory kits and microscopes. Pharmacy Alliance merchants had become 19 stores by this time. They will carry out tests on the pedestrians and their loads and will continue to stop the entry of pathogens into the imperial capital. Alliance Chief Pierre took the lead in overseeing them and helping them with the inspection.

Hearing the circumstances from Pharma, the priest Salomon of the Diocese of Imperial Capital gathered excellent wind divine uses from patron temples everywhere, purifying and purifying the Empire.

And Pharma and Ellen were stuck on Marseille territory.

Only the port of Marseille was the port of entry for ships from the Nedale country, because loads are gathering on ships from all over the world in time for the great city of Saint-Fluve.

In that port of Marseille, the grievances of the shipowners and crew had exploded.

Because Farma kept all the ships that were about to enter the port of Merseil at sea, did not land them, and carried out quarantine.

It is maritime quarantine, which has become common sense on Earth.

Pharma embarks on a large sailboat in various parts of the country moored at sea. All the crew members, using the diagnostic eye to check for pesto infection, Ellen, who had taken antimicrobial prophylaxis in advance, and the first-class medication to help, the flamethrower under my father, wore protective clothing to perform a microbiological examination of the load.

And Pesto bacteria were detected from roughly 2% of ships, mainly ships of Nedale nationality. Some of the crew members had already developed, and some had died. Pharma immediately flew a biographical dove to the imperial capital and informed Bruno of this report. He wants us to strengthen the quarantine.

When Pesto fungus is discovered, the flamethrower performs the incineration, and Pharma uses the drug scepter to kill Pesto fungus.

The sterilizers were isolated and antimicrobial medications were administered.

"I can't believe it, I just can't believe that black death has really come back"

Ellen cannot forbid the war that without Pharma's antimicrobial, the port of Marseille would have been a doorway to death. It is stopped on the water, almost in a sweeping state.

But behind their backs, the sailors did not even understand what quarantine was for. From the ships that docked for two days, or those who were in a hurry to pack, the Pharma were showered with loud voices of condemnation.

"Let me get my load down quickly. There won't have been any quarantine until last year, Lord Marseille's crazy this year."

"I want to fry my stuff by the end of the day. I'm arranging a carriage."

"Get this one first, it's a fruit, the load will rot"

"Why are children mixed up with quarantine doctors, what's going on with the Saint Fleuve Empire?"

"Why don't you keep the order!

The Pharmas had quarantined almost all the way through the work, but the quarantine had better be as many as twenty ships a day, and yet the sailboats aiming at the great city of Saint Fluve come one after the other. The ships attempting to enter the port of Marseille swelled and the frustrations of the sailors eventually became irrepressible.

"Shut up... could I have your mouth shut for a second"

As Ellen stood his staff and was about to see the divine skill of water on a ship that would pass through me, a shell was pounded into the sea and a large water column rose. Ellen hasn't released any divine moves yet.

"To?"

Ellen puts her glasses back on. Pharma also blocked his ears to the loud noise.

"Don't say shit! Enter the Imperial Harbor. Follow the Imperial Way!

Have a drink out loud. Attention is drawn to the direction of the shelling. Then four beautiful large sailboats appeared, wearing the seal of the Empire and the flag marked with the letter S.I.O. Above the mast, a sniper points the gun, and the gun door is open.

From the bow of a flagship equipped with dozens of artillery gates, Jean-Alan Gaban, Admiral of the United Fleet of Saint-Fluve Empire Yidun Company (S.I.O), was looking down in arms.

He is a regular, ”sailor's candy” enthusiast of different world pharmacies, and an old Jean.

He was admiral of the East Idun Company, where the crying child would also shut up. Pharma, a child shop owner at a different world pharmacy, was told that he was struggling with the desolates of the sea for a maritime quarantine in the port of Saint Fluve and sent out a battleship.

"Look at me, earholes. Stick to me!

The voice of the old Jean sounded well at sea. Farma, looking up at him from the boat, saw the old Jean in the admiral's clothes differently. Usually it was a borough shirt, because a regular customer willing to come with a chick was turning into a ghost admiral.

"Give me a name from a ship that wants to get its load smashed into the ocean. Hey -! Yikes!

Another gun gate erupted, and the water column rose.

Just now, Farma was about to quarantine a ship that was loaded with tea. If it's not the Boston Tea Party case as it is, the Marseil Tea Party case will happen.

There was no longer a ship to show the admiral of a warship a defiant attitude.

Thus, the imperial fleet's continued teasing caused small and medium-sized sailboats in various countries to undergo a quiet quarantine.

"Mr. Jean,... No, Admiral Jean. Thanks for your help."

Farma takes Admiral Jean's boat in a well-separated place and says thank you.

"Oh, my God, that's okay. I wonder how long I'll be off the pharmacy than that. I'll miss you."

Admiral Jean wanted to buy sailor's candy from a different world pharmacy, not another partner.

"Thanks to your candy, fewer sailors have leukemia. Next time I'm going to order a lot of candy for a sailor on a long voyage."

Admiral Jean, who said that with a good smile, did not seem to have been buying candy in his hobby. He seemed to have given it to a handful of sailors who had gone on long voyages to ascertain its preventive effect.

"Order, you're waiting"

That should be after the end of the Grand City of Saint-Fluve, Farma said.

As both vessels entering the port of Marseille and maritime quarantine began to pass the peak,

"Dear Farma, to the villagers of the village of Estaak, there are many high fever"

A report came in under Adam, acting lord of the Lordship of Marseil.

When the port of entry from the entrance port of Marseille was delayed, a vessel from the Nedale State appeared from the port of a small fishing village that entered the country at night and landed the loads.

At first, everyone in the village thought it was just a high fever, but one or two dead people started coming out, and eventually the epidemic began all at once. Two days after the first death, the village chief came to report to Adam.

Was it stabbed by a rat flea that was lost in the load? The infection route can no longer be identified.

"I knew it, but I couldn't stop it..."

Pharma stirs remorse. Ellen, who has supported him at all costs, also couldn't find a word to put on the exhausting Pharma.

I'll be right there.

"Are you going? To a village freaked out by black death!? You could get infected and die too!?

Ellen voiced surprise that Farma was about to enter the village without any hesitation. Pharma answered quietly.

"I'm coming. Because I probably won't get infected... even if I do, I'll fix it myself"

"I'm coming, Farma. You just have to prescribe the pills, right?

To this catastrophe, as one pharmacist, I do not want to turn my back and flee. Ellen thought so. Pharma is the only one who can tell the difference between black death. So it must be him who keeps the quarantine going.

"Ellen stay here, keep quarantining, and guard the front door of the ocean. It'll take some time, but if we run an inspection on the tunnel, we'll find it. Tam."

Pharma, to say the least, rose to the sky through divine power on the drug scepter.

"Mr. Farma! No!"

Ellen's voice calling him echoed Marseil's blue sky.

Thus, Pesto bacteria landed on the continent.

The first endemic area was the fishing village on Marseille territory with a population of 524.

Pharmacist Farma de Medicis headed to the village of Estaak.