Parallel World Pharmacy

3: 15: Pallet's Rest and Enhance Pharmaceutical Collaboration

In a room with the second floor of the House de Medicis.

"Hmm... don't look good doing anything when you come with me. Even bald people are beautiful men. Beauty is also a sin, ha-ha!

Palle was pleased to pose in front of the mirror wearing a blonde wig made of blanche hair. Blanche's hair is glossy and irreplaceable. I'm on my way to set my hair.

"My big brother, Blanche and I are close."

Blanche was pulling her shortened hair with both hands to emphasize that it was the same hair color.

"Ha ha, how about - it's about time -! It's your hair! That's right, aha!

Palle also pinched her hair with both hands and pulled it up, the rash floated.

"No more. Don't make me laugh, brother."

Look at the hair that doesn't belong to me and it stings. The more the Pharma is about to blow out, the cheerful pallet it is today, I wonder if it will be the occasion.

Palle, formerly a silver-haired young man with a cool impression, had transformed into a blonde wave and had a sweet impression.

Instead of enduring a spicy leukemia treatment and making him a round-boy in preparation for hair loss, it is a pharma I think was helped by a more positive brother who didn't even feel pessimistic.

"My brother always has this attitude of aggression."

I don't want to apprentice, but Pharma thinks.

"Why are you so modest? You don't have a hot backwards guy, do you?

It is better to be aggressive and to be coached to shut up.

"Um, I know. My little brother said she was hot."

"What's the first thing I've ever heard? Let me ask you something."

I would love to hear more about Pharma.

"Mm-hmm. Damn!"

Pharma imitates only chasing shapes Blanche, who left the room in a neat and amusing fashion.

Speaking of which, Palle has suddenly become a serious face, waving questions to Pharma with the wig on.

"When it comes to complete remission, do you still have leukemia cells?

"Exactly. My older brother's condition is“ hematological ”complete remission, that is, a condition in which few cells remain after microscopic observation. Nevertheless, a billion leukemic cells remain in the body, computationally"

Pharma writes a graph and explains it to Palle.

"Become, there is so much!

I'm not at all relieved, or rather, what's in remission. Palle is stirred up by a sense of crisis. Blanche had a pompous mouth, not a pinch to hear of a billion.

"You've found I can't let you get out of my mind, haven't you? It's a good process, though, because it's down from a trillion."

"Whoa... not yet. I can't do this, what do we do next?"

Palle turned out to be a strange face. I want to rush the cure.

"After the microscopically visible leukemia cells reach 0%, let's aim for a further state of reduction to a million levels. That's molecular complete remission.

"Hmm, do you do the same pills again"

Pallet swallows a sawdust.

"Oh, I'll do three more cools of the same pills. Let's keep taking ATRA and anti-cancer drugs. If you don't relapse for three years, you can first rest assured that if you don't relapse for five years, you won't relapse again."

That way, there will never be 0 leukemic cells, but it can be called a cure.

"The journey seems far away. So, you're on to your next treatment right away?

If you think it's a drug god's test and you survive the ordeal, you're sure to have something good to do, and Palle is positive.

"It's a break. Rest until normal cells recover in the bone marrow"

If this is a hospital, you can go home temporarily.

But this is my home for Palais, so it means a break.

"Yay..."

Even the cheerful Palais's expression was even brighter.

"You did it, brother! It's expensive!

Pallet makes Blanche high when he returns to his room.

"When can we get out of here?

"You can go out. If I can follow you, too."

Palais took off her pajamas and began to change her clothes when she couldn't do this. Considering the risk of infection, Pharma was to be accompanied. Blanche is also free, so I'll give it to you.

Therefore, it is a stroll through the capital with three brothers and sisters.

Palle was enjoying the city's air for the first time in a long time. I had been treating her for nearly a month, so it was already about to be February.

"Uh, you have good city air"

"Where do you want to go?

"Well, that's where it's decided."

When Blanche asked where he was going, it was the temple that Palle aimed first.

"Uh, again? Let's go get some good food."

Palais kneels when she enters the chapel and begins to pray in front of the statue of the medicine god. Blanche hangs out with the god of water.

"Thanks to you, I was able to get past the trials"

Palle made a report to Smudge and his patron saint. Pharma who wants to speak up about 'Nice work,' etc., but this time I stopped pretending to be a drug god and cheating on my brother with ventriloquism. Besides, the chief cleric finds out that he's peering through the shadows of the pillars.

"Through my brother's hand, I am grateful for your help"

That's when the happenings happened.

(My brother's head is in danger!

The rash is shifting because the pallet is something that lays flat. Farma was in the mood to fix the snail position from behind.

"I had a hell of an experience of becoming a seriously ill patient. This was a pill God imposed test for my growth, wasn't it!

The moment I lifted my head with momentum, the rash slipped off. Pallet looks around and confirms that no one saw him and wears him again as if nothing had happened.

I also decided not to see Pharma.

"Big brother, little brother. - I'm done praying."

"Are you done yet? Blanche, your prayers are too cluttered! Pharma prayed to the drug god?

"Hmm? Oh, yeah......"

I didn't seem to notice the floors of the temple around Pharma glowing.

After accompanying Palais on a stroll through the city and sending her to the mansion with Blanche, Farma returned to the otherworldly pharmacy for a really long time.

"Nostalgic workplace."

The officials were on a lunch break so they went upstairs from the back entrance.

As Pharma entered the room, the three looked back simultaneously.

"Ah, Master Pharma! It's been a long time!

Lotte came running over.

"Right now, yes this. We've bought some delicious tea, so let's all drink it."

When Pharma hands the plug to Lotte, Lotte is too happy to embrace a can of tea to express her joy.

"You'll also have a delicious treat to go with your tea!

Welcome back, Mr. Farma.

Stare at Pharma as Ellen relieved.

"Thanks for everything Ellen, Lotte, and Mr. Cedric. I'm sorry I left you to it."

"Ha, I was careful without you. Strange, I can't believe the children's manager is the pharmacy of the main force."

Ellen welcomes stinging and Pharma to work as she wipes her glasses. She seemed relieved.

While Pharma was resting, there was a part-time first-class pharmacist who dispensed medication, but the condition was that Ellen was the only one who could be diagnosed. So it was a streak of tension every day to see if I could do my practice properly. Patients come looking for medicines that will definitely work. I couldn't have betrayed the patient's expectations, and it's inadvertent to be able to make a bad review that no medic other than a child store manager is allowed.

"Ellen, you're a little off."

"I lost weight. Yo! My stomach hurts every day."

She seemed to lose weight due to stress. Farma is sorry that you did something wrong.

"Do you have any stomach medication?

"Not really."

"Ellen, that's why I left it to you."

"See, that's how it goes, Farma, because you're gonna buy it."

Nevertheless, Ellen, who has worked with Pharma, was more or less able to be diagnosed unless she encountered a difficult case out of a number of cases. Also, Farma had given me a disease identification flowchart, so I could rely on it to leave a message.

"Lotte helped me a lot, and Mr. Cedric helped me."

"Master Pharma and Master Palle have been working hard, haven't they? And Master Eleonor was struggling."

During the absence of Pharma, Lotte, who travels to and from the Mansion and Pharmacy, acted like a liaison between Pharma and Ellen.

"Yes, gentlemen! Done, it's a fruit garret! Let's have some fancy tea from Farma."

Lotte bakes a crepe-like treat called Garrett, wraps the fruit, turns it into a tea set and serves it in front of the Pharmas. The treat making that Lotte hobbies is also getting better gradually.

"Welcome back, Master Pharma! Wow, it smells good."

Lotte softens the tea.

"Thank you. I'll start working today."

It has often been absent these days due to impeccable circumstances, but it is Pharma who wants to sit back at the pharmacy if possible.

"So, you're totally good now. Pallet, you are."

"Not at all, but there's no way we're going to let life and death slip away anymore."

It was Ellen who marvelled at the border between life and death.

"What, was that important? You said it wasn't a big deal in person?

"I almost died."

Hearing it was more serious than I imagined, Ellen was wolfy.

"I'm already... strong. Pallet, you are. If you don't get better, there's no tension."

and Ellen utters a euphemism.

"So, what are you doing at home, pale? Tranquility in the mansion?

"He's been reading the textbooks I've written so far and checking me for typos and rephrases. Then, the proxy for the part I haven't written yet"

Palle has done the task of replacing it with a language familiar in this world, because the textbook Pharma wrote is an original vocabulary filled text based on Earth's medical and pharmaceutical knowledge.

Pharma also said that although the language of this world is meant to be used without problems, it is still a different world language, so there are also slightly spoken, roundabout, and slightly less common expressions medically. That part seems uncomfortable from a pallet.

Palle is brushing it up there to work out a revised proposal for a more academic and professional, higher-format text. This helped Pharma more than anything else. Moreover, Palle has read all the way to the part Pharma wrote, and he reminds me if the rest is still there.

"What, did you say proxy? How can you write textbooks?"

Ellen is shocked that Palle is learning his pharmaceutical knowledge from Pharma so well that he can write a textbook.

"I'm asking you to write down the part I taught you verbally. So a proxy."

The working process of verbally communicating pharmaceutical knowledge to Palle so that Palle would write the text and Pharma would confirm and add to what he had written was efficient.

Regardless of the spoken word, there is nothing Pharma cannot write about it, but it was slow to write. Furthermore, Palle has been learning chemical stirrups in Novarut, so if you teach him chemical and structural formulas, he understands. When this happened, it would have been faster to explain the new section to Palais and have her substituted.

Pharma's work has been much reduced, and Palle says, "Huh, is this the latest knowledge! I am happy to say." In addition, Pallet also enjoyed cutting the copying paper of the copier.

"The Medicis brothers and pharmacists are really amazing, aren't they?"

and when Lotte praises the two of them,

"... the Master also let in, three of the Medicis, right? That's what a famous pharmacist looks like. So, do you use that textbook in college?

"I'm going to. During this treatment of my older brother, I thought injections, blood sampling, and other procedures were essential subjects in addition to pharmacy as a compulsory course for the newly opened General Pharmacy School. I can't treat a disease like leukemia by just taking a pill and leaving it to heaven's will to wait for it to work."

"Farma, isn't the doctor going to do what you're talking about?

"I'd rather have a pharmacist than deal with drugs. Of course, I don't think we will strengthen our collaboration with doctors, and we need to train all kinds of laboratory departments and technicians."

Farma always thought we had to work with doctors and technicians as well as educate pharmacists. Even if only medicine goes on, if medicine still hasn't caught up with the old fashions.

"Hey...... I have a medical school in Saint Fluve Empire. The shadows are thin."

There is a medical school in Teito called Salleno Medical School, but the standard of education is not very high, the presence is weak, and in the end, the outstanding students were the end of an exodus to Novarut Pharmaceuticals. The famous Novarut Pharmaceuticals are too big. Incidentally, the Imperial School of Medicine and the Salleno School of Medicine are quite close in location......

"Why don't you ask your father to make that kind of education possible in general pharmacy? Besides, the new undergraduate discretion is in your hands, the dean, right?

Ellen said something thoughtful.

"The pharmacist shouldn't have stabbed or cut a person with a needle."

"That's medical, but it's not up to the law."

"It is!

Pharma was the thought of a corn falling out of his eyes.

At the dinner table that day, Farma consulted Bruno.

"Indeed, there were many occasions when I felt the limitations of a pharmaceutical school"

"Yes, there are limits to just prescribing drugs. We need to train medicines who can treat injections, infusions, etc."

Bruno teases his mustache with difficulty. It was understandable to Bruno that the cure for the new concept required a new framework.

Palle looked incredible, but Bruno turned in favor.

"Quickly, let's open it up to the professors' council"

Subsequent consultations between the professors' association and the Salleno School of Medicine led to the integration of the Salleno School of Medicine and the Imperial School of Medicine.

In the new system,

School of Medicine Former Salleno School of Medicine

Faculty of Pharmacy Faculty of Teaching Pharmacy Based on Traditional Theological Arts and Herbs

Faculty of General Medicine and Pharmacy Faculty dealing with new drugs, chaired by Pharma

Department of Laboratory Laboratory Department of Training of Laboratory Technicians (technicians who perform laboratory tests such as microbiological, blood and pathology tests)

with four faculties.

Pharma was to be responsible for the two-year curriculum for a common correctional programme for all faculties. With regard to this, the burden on Pharma in particular did not increase.

All you have to do is teach the General Pharmacy lecture that was originally planned, not in the classroom, but in the grand auditorium.

After all students share the basics of medicine and pharmacy, you can then specialise in the department's own curriculum. Once we know the fundamentals of medicine and pharmacy, students will be able to independently verify and make roundabout choices about what fits and what is wrong with medical medicine in this world that was blaming the evil spirits for everything.

You may also want to try a combination with theology. And in a few years' time, it will give birth to many experts.

"That's a bigger story than I thought."

Pharma wraps her tongue around. Ellen also came as a surprise.

"That's all your master is betting on you, Farma."

In time, we may be able to produce students, pharmacists of the same standard as the modern planet. We just need to be able to provide the same standard of health care throughout the continent, or anywhere in this other world, as we do in Imperial Capital.

It is a Pharma with such hope.

"I'm gonna do my best."

So the Saint-Fluve Imperial School of Medicine, which was a pharmacist training school, was decided to change its name from two years later to Saint-Fluve Imperial School of Medicine and to be reborn as one of the major medical and pharmaceutical hubs of the Saint-Fluve Empire.