Parallel World Pharmacy

After I buried Camus, there was a big crater on the main road in Teito in front of the otherworldly pharmacy.

What happened and the people of the city gather to peek into the far-roll, but at first glance we didn't know who the child was wearing a hooded robe softly from his head, nor did anyone speak up.

"Out of the way, it's dangerous!

"Get out of the line of regulation!

The priests of the Diocese of Imperial City place a line of regulation around the crater and kick out the wild horses.

"Thank you, drug god. It wouldn't have been in our hands."

Salomon, who came first, bows his head deeply to Pharma. Pharma was holding back the wounded lotte. Lotte was relieved or fell asleep standing up.

"Evil spirits, you were there."

(Usually, were the clerics fighting against something like this...)

Would Farma have taken Camus "life? No, Camus must have been dead a long time ago, at least, he wasn't alive. And, Pharma convinces himself.

"You didn't know that."

The evil spirit's opponent is a daily tea meal, and Salomon hammers.

"Recently, thanks to the sanctuary of the drug god, I have been free"

"I didn't know. Because I never even saw it."

Pharma was to show great understanding of the work of their clergy.

"Yeah, that must be it. Because under the medicine God, some evil spirits come by and this is not possible either. But the sanctuary was a great evil spirit."

"If we were possessed by this, the Empire might have perished."

"You're worried about the Nedale country."

The clerics expressed their gratitude to Pharma as they wielded holy water to purify the inside of the crater. I guess there will be an aftermath, even after the evil spirits.

"That's very powerful."

"Is this the hole, I overdid it. Excuse me."

When Pharma lowered her head, the clergy waved, outrageously. Only evil spirits possessed by men can be driven away, and the escaped evil spirits enter another human being again.

I seemed to want to say that the divine power that would wipe that out completely is a tremendous power, it seems it is not a human enterprise.

"No, this evil spirit will never be resurrected again"

Seeing the shadow creeping to the ground, Salomon was frightened that he could do this with his medicine scepter. They didn't even have Camus' body there.

"Um, can you take this kid upstairs to the pharmacy? And there's someone on the fourth floor who's fallen, so carry him too."

In Pharma's physique, it's tough to carry a sloppy lotte, and a fourth-floor Cedric.

"Yes! It's cheap, medicine god"

The clerics aligned themselves and their mouths aligned with the utmost loyalty to Pharma.

"Don't call me that."

It was a pharma that found it hard to do, cared about the eyes and deeply rewore the hood.

…━━…━━…━━…

"Ah."

Lotte, with her back, gives a short voice. She hid the front with a detached apron as she blushed. This is the upstairs treatment room at the pharmacy that pulled the curtains, and the clerics carried them.

'Cause I got local anesthesia.'

Pharma had given Lotte an analgesic, local anesthesia and treatment. Lotte is closing her eyes without moving. In the next bed, Cedric sat.

"How's Mr. Cedric?

"I don't hurt at all"

"Then lie down, both of you. I'll wash the wound. Because there's a little dirt in the wound."

Farma does not rest, but makes allowances simultaneously by letting them sleep on their beds in the upstairs treatment room of the pharmacy.

"What happened? We got stabbed in the back and couldn't breathe, we lost our minds..."

Cedric was suffering from an understanding of why he fell.

"We were both stabbed with an instant, deathly poisoned knife. I don't think he's conscious anymore."

(Like two lethal poisons, it was vicious. Glad the wound wasn't deep)

Pharma gets horrible now.

It's a poison that I desperately detoxified, but would have died in minutes if I couldn't identify the type of poison. Camus was researching poison, that's all.

"Oh, my God, did you"

Cedric hears the circumstances and blues that he picked up his life.

"You helped me..."

I stare at Pharma in gratitude with Lotte Hatsune.

"But I'm sorry, I, I was told not to go into the fourth floor, but I thought Master Pharma was back because of the noise... I'm sorry I broke your word!

Reflecting on his reckless behavior, Lotte drops his shoulders and reflects fiercely.

"I stopped her, too, but I couldn't make it. He is the end of the divine arts, but he is attacked by surprise and can't even hold a cane..."

Impudent, Cedric tells him remorsefully.

"I'm sorry we both put you in danger"

"It's not what you say. I'm sorry, Master Farma."

"It's my responsibility to take care of the reagents on the fourth floor. You two, focus on your recovery."

I'm glad I have the ability to erase it, I think Pharma makes it. The ability to create alone was when we were both dead. Besides, it's a problem that there are toxic substances in the labs of different world pharmacies around the city. Pharma remembered the liver to remove toxic reagents and leave the lab, except when experimenting from next.

Ellen, who ran a horse through the night from Marseille territory and returned to Empire City, rushed into the pharmacy.

As Ellen ran up to the second floor, Lotte and Cedric lay in bed and Farma watched over their condition.

"Farma, you're alive! Glad you're okay...... Lotte, what's with Cedric on this?

"I got stabbed with a knife, I don't think my life has anything else to say. What about Marseille Harbor?

"Oh, well, then it's over."

Ellen had quarantined a ship aiming at the Grand City of Saint Fluve, and the influx of death and illness from the sea's doorway had been prevented. Lords proxy Adam restricted the port of Marseille to the ports of entry of domestic vessels only. It should be noted that the disciples are permanently stationed in the port so that they can be quarantined at any time in order to accommodate ships that have entered the port unexpectedly.

"Thank you Ellen. It was Ellen, so I could take care of it."

Even with his numerous abilities, Pharma couldn't do anything alone, he needed a presence who understood him and a well-armed and trusted pharmacist. Ellen was combining those two, which is why Pharma is grateful to Ellen.

"Yeah. I'm not doing anything big. I mean, what's that crater in front of the store? Farma, you did?

A bunch of clerics in front of the store said they were able to destroy the Great Evil Spirit, a massive divine power was occurring.

"You only remember hitting me. If you drill a hole like that, passers-by will be dangerous, and you'll have to pay for repairs."

On the upside, Farma hardly remembers what she did to Camus.

"Speaking of which, wasn't anyone injured by the rubble or something? If the other stores were destroyed by divine power, we'd have to pay."

Ellen told Pharma she even cared about the surrounding residents when she said she had treated herself in danger of her life.

"You really care about other people a lot. I don't give a shit about myself."

Take off your hat. And he respected this boy again.

"It's not over yet."

Pharma tightened her mind that it was likely to loosen up along with

Let me help you, too.

After the two of us finish the thoughtful washing of Lotte and Cedric's wounds, Pharma and Ellen apply white petrolatum to the wounds and then a piece of clean film.

"Is something like this really going to cure you? More like, don't you have to hit a clean cloth or bandage it?

Aren't you going to do something a little more therapeutic? and Ellen look like she's lacking.

"I'm going to say the basics of treating a less profound trauma after you stop the bleeding.

The first. Wounds do not disinfect, they do not dry. Because that would only kill the cells in the wound.

Second. Wash the wound with clean water anyway and thoroughly remove any foreign matter as well. That's to reduce the number of bacteria on the wound.

Third. Put a cloth on the wound and don't inhale fluid. Body fluids contain substances and immune cells that try to heal the wound, so they are not removed from the swelling.

Fourth. Keep the wound damp and allow the immune cells to operate so as not to create scabs "

Pharma breaks one finger at a time and tells Ellen to squeeze the gist.

Ellen kept her glasses flashing off.

"It's not like I should use this cure for anything. Not infected or have to look at the situation"

"What you're saying sounds insane to me. That's what a bad doctor looks like. You don't do anything to the wound, you cook it in a bake?

"If the wound is shallow, I can still tell, but if the wound is deep, it will block the wound with the bacteria trapped inside the wound. And more burns, you don't have to do it when you're not bleeding massively."

"I see..."

Ellen is convinced as she blurts. Indeed, in this world, when wounds were inflicted on the body, the wounds were often purulent, septic, whether burned or not.

In some cases, the wound also causes the loss of life.

"But if you can't get scabs, they won't heal."

She still has questions.

In fact, it was thought that if the scab could be cleaned, the wound would heal quickly.

"The scabs, they do protect the wounds from the bacteria and keep the bleeding under control, but they are not indicators of wound recovery. Instead, it slows down the cure."

I wonder if that turns out to be recent here in Earth medicine as well.

"If you wash the wound, not the fluid that comes from the wound, but if you moisten it to protect it, it will heal."

This is called moisture therapy, a 21st century cure.

Once, even on Earth, until the last century, wounds were dried with disinfectants, but that only killed more cells in the wound than it killed bacteria.

In most cases, disinfectants were not needed on the wound.

Although there is no need for disinfectants at all in the wound, they are used in a limited number of settings, such as when bacteria enter the wound in large quantities or for preventive disinfection.

In this case, this does not apply.

"I think I'll have you take some black death meds to prevent secondary infection."

Pharma takes out of her medical bag the sparfloxacin she was preparing as a medicine for black death.

"Black Death pills also help prevent stab wound infection!?

"Yeah, this drug has a wide antibacterial spectrum, so you can use it to prevent secondary infections of trauma"

"Where the hell did that knowledge come from"

Because you're a drug god, after all?

and Ellen throws the question how many times it could be already.

"Maybe it's knowledge from a previous life. And I'm not a drug god."

But the confidence I can say so, it was time for Pharma not to. If you still admit that you are not human, you are likely to turn into that of outsiders to your heart, and Pharma is in a mood that you want to reject.

He wanted to lean on the wounded, sick people who needed him, both in his previous life and in his present life.

"You really don't understand."

to Ellen's words, which are almost stereotyping,

"I'm not sure either"

and Farma returned it as usual. By the time they had finished each treatment, Lotte and Cedric had fallen asleep.

In the course of that day, Pharma actually discovered seven thousand additional doses of sparfloxacin.

Whether he used too much force, or whether his fatigue reached its peak, Pharma didn't even faint and wake up with him for an hour or so after the activation of the material creation.

"Don't wake up again..." Ellen and the others swooped up and instructed the pharmacist of the pharmacy guild, or the mass merchant who was free, to weigh and subcontract the quantity.

"Well, we're not selling drugs, okay?"

"Please, thank you"

To help the children's store manager, paper makers who fold medicine bags have also come together as volunteers.

"I have to finish handing it out by the end of the day."

"Here's the count of the drugs I could do!

"This medicine depends on the survival of the Empire."

"Don't drain your pills! The thieves will be killed."

Free distribution of new drugs to residents was initiated by pharmacists from the Pharmacy Guild, MEDIQUE and 8020 pharmacists. The employees of the different world pharmacies and their associated pharmacies, the pharmacists, set up an operational headquarters for the eradication of black mortality and assumed a central role in the Empire.

Teito is divided into clean, infected and severely infected areas, with restrictions on access to severely infected areas.

The majority of humans who took the medication did not develop pesto, and even if they did, they ended up with mild illness.

Infected people from merchants in the Nedale country, who had already developed, were also killed mostly by diligent treatment.

Naturally, medicines are distributed free of charge to pharmacists in the Pharmacist Guild. Delivering it to them is the job of the Pharmacy Guild.

"I hate to say this, but I don't want to hand it out to them."

Pierre gave me a peek at the real deal. He was destroyed and made to curse.

"I know how Mr. Pierre feels, because if you don't hand it out to everyone, that's where the infection comes from"

It was Pharma, who had been scattered obstructed by the Pharmacist Guild, but emotion and reason were thorough in separating.

"You're absolutely right, I can't help it."

Ellen also sighs in tune.

But it was the same with the Pharmacist Guild that I didn't want to receive. Because the pharmacists who once banished the guild, looked down on them as nose knobs, or from the children's shopkeepers, had to receive medication. That was miserable.

"Drink this. Contains medication for the whole family"

Pierre visited the pharmacist's shop where he had previously been mocked and pressed the medicine bag. While suppressing the urge to throw it at you.

"I don't want that! I'll cure you with this store medicine!

But even if the pharmacist refuses, the effect of the new drug is already certain.

Because it also works for merchants who have lost half their lives to black death in the Nedale country.

"Which of the drugs in this store do you think will work for Black Death?

Pierre looked inside the filthy store and asked him quietly.

"Knock..."

"Which one is it?"

Pierre waited patiently, but had no answer.

"Drink when you know it. It's not just about you. Don't let your family die."

Pharmacist Guild pharmacists were turning bright red to their ears. He looked neither ashamed nor angry.

"Live."

When Pierre put the medicine down, he left the store without waiting to hear back.

The pharmacist picked up the medicine bag in hindsight.

The scourge sent by the Empress to the Nedale Nation has returned.

According to the information, black mortality was not yet widespread in the Nedale country.

With the demise of Camus no longer hostile forces, the Saint-Fluve Empire, the world's largest superpower in all its forces, politics and economy, informed neighbouring countries that it would carry out a temporary occupation to re-establish the national government of the State of Nedale. The Empress marched 5,000 Imperial troops into the Nedale Nation. Royal Marquis nobles died from Camus poisoning, and officials and military personnel were suffering from poisoning symptoms caused by unexplained poison. Camus was throwing poison into a well in a government-related facility. So the administration had collapsed, the logistics had been dimensioned and the functioning of the country had been paralysed.

By decree of the Empress, the Imperial Army proceeded to the State of Nedale and organized an interim government, which depended on the restoration of political functions from anarchy.

The Nedale people, who were exhausted, welcomed the presence of the Imperial Army, a protectorate. Some extremists began to say that it was okay to be annexed to the Empire as it was, but the Empire did not want it. Because the Nedale nation was important as a trading counterpart with many colonies' specialties.

Some time later, rumors arose that one handsome medic sent to the emperor would enter the Nedale country with the Imperial Army.

Although the expectations of drug addicts increased as to what kind of treatment they would be given, and where the drug doctor was, there were no drug addicts from the Nedale country on the border that day.

This is strange, they twisted their necks, but said the Imperial Army had brought good luck.

To the empire in the kingdom of Nedale, he flew all over the place, and Farma had another day so busy as super.

One day, before the otherworldly pharmacy, the pharmacists of the Pharmacist Guild, who survived the threat of black death, gathered in working clothes. The brothers, too, came with a gloomy face.

The gatekeeper's knight calls Farma, who was in the store. Pharma goes out of the store surprised to see what she could do for me when I'm so busy and to harass her again.

"What's wrong with you?

"Let me help..."

With such a small voice that they could not hear, they told Pharma.

"Huh? What is it?

"Let me help you!

"Okay. Well, thank you. We need manpower."

"Ah, oh. Do anything."

They followed Pharma's instructions and began to help decontaminate the city.

The pharmacist guild merchant, who did nothing to the patients with black death, went bankrupt all over the house because of poor management, following a campaign of condemnation and non-purchase by the imperial people. Alliance chief Bellon and his executives finally refused to take the medicine to treat Pharma, took all the traditional herbs, but it didn't work, and reached a disastrous end due to pest sepsis ahead of the quarantine.

But they had drugged their family with Pharma during the phase before they were quarantined.

The families who helped me mourned.

Professor Casper's study of removing useful antibiotics from Actinomyces has also been instructed by Pharma and is steadily progressing by the hands of many researchers. We have discovered the antibiotic streptomycin and other antibiotic-producing bacteria that we are currently isolating and culturing.

Professor Casper, originally a window professor, who heads a major project,

"The next time Black Death comes, we need to be able to distribute Saint Fluve Imperial School of Medicine drugs."

And, glance at your confidence.

Well, I was wondering if it would ruin San Fluve Big City.

It is a major annual event that brings together merchants from all over the world and is also at the time of writing for merchants in Teito.

Due to the Empress's intention to gather merchants but not hold them, it would be a credit issue for the country. After careful quarantine was carried out, it was held on a small scale and sequentially from recognized goods.

A merchant who spreads his tent and stretches his goods forward to raise his voice. Exchange of customers and intermediaries who make product regulations. A voice that picks off wrongdoing. The sound of coins traded in bulk. Calculated version to be bounced. The smell of spices that turn back. A fight that begins there. People gather in the tavern.

Little by little, the Empire City was beginning to return to its usual bustle and vigour.

"Beginning today, the other pharmacy will be reopened."

The otherworldly pharmacy was actually reopened for the first time in a month.

"You took too long off. I wasn't about to. Have you forgotten about this pharmacy?"

Ellen, sleeved through her crisp white coat, seemed happy.

"Yeah, I hope you don't have to be temporarily closed anymore."

Pharma makes it. I think so. Being able to open a pharmacy means that Teito is at peace.

Pharmacy Alliance merchants also reopened business one after the other, as if following the reopening of the general headquarters. Pharmacy Alliance merchants over-the-counter drugs were sold only in small quantities to foreign pharmacists and intermediaries.

"Ah, Admiral Jean"

Wearing a piece of borough shirt, a chick and an old Jean turned up. He's the first.

"Will the Admiral please stop?"

"Thank you for your help."

Even today, old Jean buys candy for sailors and comes to drink the generated water.

"Gentlemen, it's been a long time!

"Lotte, I missed you."

"Cedric, I heard you were stabbed, and you were safe."

Regular people were back, too.

"Ha, thanks to you. Old bones, but you're not dead yet!

Lotte and Cedric's wounds were also completely healed and handled busily in the store.

The chief cleric, too, comes to the pharmacy every day like that's his job.

The days of calm and haste are back.

And two months later, not a single death by pesto ceased to occur in the Saint-Fluve Empire.

With this, the Emperor reached the point of issuing a declaration of the end of the Black Death, the first time in the world that the Saint-Fluve Empire had achieved the feat of creating the worst plague since history, a special effect of the Black Death, and driving it away with minimal sacrifice.

In the shadow of that glory was the activity of one boy.

No one knows who the little Savior was that day, who came down from the sky and made a big hole in the main road of the Empire City, and who the shadowless storekeeper of a different world pharmacy with a drug scepter is yet.

"Farma, Your Majesty is considering rewarding you again, what territory do you want next?

At the empress's behest, Noah came to the pharmacy. They've already come directly to ask Pharma for hope.

"I don't need territory anymore, Father or I can't manage it."

Originally, the de Medicis family owned a vast territory. Bruno said something serious about being a nobleman.

"See you, money."

The funds for the different world pharmacies were luxurious. Sales swell without doing anything, and contributions to the de Medicis family come from everywhere.

"Money's fine, too."

"I'm bored. Then let's forget about work. Where would you go if you had a day off? Me, I'm going eagle hunting for my next vacation, you want to go too?

"I'd like to go into a hot spring and take my time."

Pharma said so smudgingly.

"I see, you want a public bath, all the time"

"Ah!"

"Bar cover, Barca! It's sweet on your side, Barca!

I got caught up in the induction interrogation. Noah made another announcement to the Empress, and a splendid public bath was to be built in five locations in the Imperial City. I guess it's hard to get jumped around a foreign country on a hot spring trip.

"Well, for the sake of cleanliness and healing of the imperial people, Termaux is... good for the prevention of infections"

"I'm looking forward to Thermae! It's a little embarrassing when everyone is naked though. Oh, can civilians come in too? Do you have a small thermae for the civilian population?"

Lotte has some thoughts on Thermae that she hasn't seen yet.

"I'll ask His Majesty to let both civilians and nobles in."

"Yay!

Pharma also had more fun.

That was a delightful reward over territory and gold coins for him, who was a hot spring lover Japanese.

In the village of Estaak there was a dismissal ceremony for the golden statue of the god produced with the image of the unknown boy God of origin glimmering the sick. It is a monument to the end of black death.

Pharma said he witnessed it later and was greatly shy.