Parallel World Pharmacy

Chapter 4: 1: Frequent Wart Luxury and the Human Papillomavirus

Then the day passed and it was in the middle of February 1147.

There was a chill in the Imperial capital, and the day was snowy by example.

Palle, who survived leukemia and took his life, has been given chemotherapy to prevent recurrence after haematological complete remission of leukemia. His course went well, to the point where the leukemia cells were not visible in the microscope.

Palle, who is refraining from going out to prevent infection, gave his proxy at incredible speed during the struggle, helped by the speed of his brush, and Pharma created a series of textbooks called "Medicis' New and Basic Pharmaceutical Biology". The thickness of the book was about as thick as Pharma's second joint. In Bruno's tease, textbooks were to be produced and sold to medical and pharmaceutical universities everywhere.

(I haven't booked a book in a long time)

Pharma, who has published more than a few pharmaceutical texts in his previous life, but when he took a book of splendid fittings printed in large quantities in the Gali edition and smelled the paper and ink, there was something emotional.

Pharma first asks Ellen to look at the printed textbook. Ellen received the wrapped book and put her glasses back on in advance.

"May I read it, please continue to teach me, Professor Farma"

"What's the matter, you ate weird things too"

Farma laughs bitterly as Ellen's farce begins.

"'Cause it's a great feat, Farma, and you and Palle wrote this much, didn't you?

"About half of each. And I asked Lotte to paint a human body."

The human body illustration of Lotte, a court painter, pulled the amateur look out of the text to make it authentic.

"Lotte's got a handle on you, too. Before college starts, I have to go through it a few times."

"That's right, 'cause Ellen's gonna have a course, too. Read it. I can't think of anything else in my life half of the time because I've done this."

My two brothers wrote with their souls shredded, it was no exaggeration. Of Pharma's knowledgeable pharmaceutical knowledge, the least, the idea of things, was communicated to Palle. Farma now thinks that he put a huge strain on Palais by passing on so much knowledge at once, but Palais was smart and helpful.

If Palais is a genius, Farma can't even ask for a proxy, and she'll have to write all the textbooks. It would have been a second overworked death. I came back every six months from Novaroot, and he was a troublesome brother of some sort, but now he was a completely dependable brother. Palle also respected Pharma.

"I'm only twelve years old and I'm not gonna say that."

Ellen wants Pharma, who has already lived up to her life.

"That's right, life is coming. Yikes!

Lotte braves Pharma.

If I disappear from the world now, I seem to be able to retain the least amount of knowledge. It was a pharma that was about to burn out when I thought so. From general remarks to theories on medicine and biology, pharmacy was even more detailed, and all the structural formulas of Pharma's known medicines were noted, as well as synthetic pathways. Once science and technology have developed and drug discovery is possible, you should clear them one by one.

And if I may, I want you to carve a new page beyond "Modern Pharmacy on Earth" to the moment Pharma knows it. I thought so, too.

"It's in Lotte, too, Mr. Cedric, if you like."

Pharma hands the same to Lotte and Cedric.

"Thank you, Master Pharma"

Cedric received it with all due respect.

"What, such a precious thing, okay!? I don't know what it is! I don't have it!

Lotte didn't think she'd get it, so it's a full laugh.

"Lotte was in charge of the illustration, too, of course. Take it. Then there are some items that Lotte should read. I left the first aid part and the marks pinched."

When the three of them unwrapped the wrapping, each had a gemstoned skin sign of the three preferred colors. It's a present from Pharma.

"Farma, this is the kind of place you are, you really are a mama"

"I want you to say the man who can"

"You're a man who can."

Cedric flaunts herself with tea.

"Oh, Mr. Farma, the man who can. I forgot to give you Mr. Amploise's medicine."

Amploise is a patient of a merchant suffering from chronic gastritis.

"Shit! I'm gonna go give it to him."

As Pharma weaved her black coat and tried to get outside, Lotte received the medicine bag gently.

"I'll grab you! Mr. Amploids' mansion would understand."

"Really? Well, thank you. Please."

Lotte left the pharmacy like a wind.

Farma went down to the ground floor and handed the textbooks to the part-time pharmacists as well. Three part-time jobs are now employed at different world pharmacies. For Pharma's and Ellen's convenience, he's coming in with help. When he saw Pharma, the three men who had stood up during the break.

"Is it a textbook…"

They, too, would be helpful if you read it between jobs.

"Me and my brother wrote it. Little by little, just read it."

"Thank you, Mass. Sincerely, Mars."

Primary Pharmacist Roger. He is a young pharmacist whose Pharma pulled from the Nedale State that he was unemployed, and the words of the Saint-Fluve State are one word, but with good arms.

"Oh, oh, thank you, store owner. I'll be sure to memorize it!

Rebecca, a freshly graduated college rookie and a female second-degree pharmacist, also looks happy. She had a backhanded personality, especially when she saw Pharma, which made her nervous and unable to speak properly.

"Hmm, I guess I can't memorize it. If you read and understand, that's fine."

"This sounds difficult and difficult. Let's put our kids to bed and then study a little bit."

Celst, a liver ball mother pharmacist, who spends a lot of kids and a lot of part-time work. She is also a second-degree pharmacist and is fast dispensing. Besides, she is from Novarut Pharmaceutical University.

"It's okay if I'm bumpy."

It must not become a burden, I think it is Pharma.

"Farma, you have enough pharmacists, right? I'm going to be in practice for a little while."

"Be careful."

Ellen also has an original patient of her own. The patients she sees are powerful nobles. She fixes once a week, half a day, and a medical day.

"Well, I guess we'll do our best this afternoon"

Before the lunch break was over, the carriage stopped in front of the pharmacy. As soon as Lotte leaves for you. The gatekeeper's knight came to call Pharma, so I can see that Pharma is also a visit by the great nobility. Pharma usually doesn't pick him up because he's a great nobleman, unless he's also seriously ill, but he welcomes him regardless of his status as a benefactor.

"Sorry, I guess I was still on vacation"

"This is His Excellency the Honourable Lord Mélodie Le Roux. I don't mind, welcome."

Pharma makes a meeting. Lord Melody, a medical flame engineer with Imperial Ichigo metal, glass processing technology, came out of the carriage. This is the first time Melody has taken a trip to a pharmacy.

Melody was completely stretched out of her hair, her makeup and her body was all set up, and she was becoming more beautiful. He wears a so-called bastle-style white dress that is popular today in alleys, narrowly squeezed waist and only chunky at the back hips. The large blue ribbon that colours the frills of the dress is stylish and fun for the eyes. Lord Melody's ability to go out and dress was evidence of stable medical conditions. Taking the plume hat, Melody met.

"Good day, Master Pharmacist. Thank you for the letter of thanks and the gift of mindfulness the other day"

After he had his oxygen cylinder container made for Palle's treatment, Farma didn't forget to send a thank you note to Melody.

"Welcome and thank you for your help at the request of the cylinder. You've made something as complicated and onerous as that in just one day... and thanks to you my brother's life has been saved. My brother is very grateful."

Farma and Palle were both helped by the speed of Melody's work.

"Would that have been nice? Were you able to withstand internal pressure?"

"Yeah, it wasn't a problem. It was a wonderful piece of processing."

"Really? Then I'm relieved. May I ask you to see me when you're ready?"

What Melody came to take was a cure for schizophrenia.

Long time no see, she could also control schizophrenia/tension-type seizures with medication and seemed to be doing well. Pharma examines and examines Melody and asks the accompanying family decree how it usually goes.

"Yes, Master Melody looks very comfortable adding and subtracting. We have plenty of work to do… during the day we are also out for walks, tours of the territory, production of requests and, most recently, nightclubs"

The decree is pleased to report on the day of the melody. During the course of the treatment of schizophrenia, you may become apathetic or develop cognitive dysfunction, but the melody does not appear to have any such symptoms. And you are prone to relapse or other types of mental illness at this time of near cure.

"Really? Sounds good. Reduce your medication."

Change the medicine combination as well. So, tell the family order that if anything changes, let me know right away. It is a disease that requires not only the patient but also the surrounding watchful eye.

"Will it ever get better without taking your medicine completely?

"If it's in its current state, you don't have to drink it"

Lord Melody with a relieved look. This finally allowed me to live a ”normal” life, such expectations loomed in my heart. But Pharma,

"but"

And go on with the words. I can tell it is almost healed even if I use the diagnostic eye. Still not at the happy stage of letting go.

"Schizophrenia is quite likely to recur when you suddenly stop medicating. Prevent and keep taking your medication."

"Okay."

Melody is convinced. Farma explained that since we have followed a good course, it is another time for patience.

"I don't want to go back to living in a cage anymore. Thanks to Pharmacist's medicine, this is how I can stay healthy. You are a benefactor, you have restored my sanity."

"No, welcome."

From Pharma's point of view, I can't think of a melody that always ordered a large amount of equipment to be used at the Merseil Pharmaceutical Factory and finished it as requested, and then asked me about this impossible challenge.

"Well, I can count on other customers, and now I'm sorry."

Pharma noticed much more discomfort when she grinned and saw the gesture of Melody lifting her hair before taking her seat.

"Please wait. Dear Melody, may I see your hands?"

"Well, why? Embarrassing."

Melody tried to snap her finger.

"Why are you embarrassed?

"It's artisan hands. I have tools, so I had a lot of octopus."

After being ashamed, I offer my forehead and both hands in front of Pharma.

"Hasn't that increased lately?

"Maybe it's because of the fast delivery order."

Melody doesn't seem like he can't pretend to think of it. But Pharma chuckled.

"No, I'm not. I also have octopus, but about half of it is ibo. And here, did you sharpen it?

There was a part of the bowl that was flattened.

"Yes, I was sick, so I sharpened it with a knife..."

Melody returning what I shouldn't have done.

"That could have caused more, too"

"" Frequent wart luxury ""

Just in case, it will be confirmed by the eye. Wart luxury is about figs. Pharma took Melody's hand and kept her face close to see how the blood vessels were under the snub.

"This is what the virus did."

Pharma explains to Melody the existence of a virus. This indentation can often be used in areas prone to skin damage. Melody, the craftsman, must have hurt his hand a lot.

"There are no drugs to kill this virus so far"

The papillomavirus in the palm of Lord Melody's palm is infected to a relatively deep point in the skin.

"Oh no... won't it heal? I'd be in trouble if there were any more."

"Sometimes treatment can be cured with medication...... wait a minute"

For treatment with liquid nitrogen, it was not possible to determine whether it was effective. And just in case, Pharma talks about the medicine and gets caught in the eye.

"" Salicylic acid ""

"" Glutaraldehyde ""

There are ways to take the exfoliation of the area where the sawdust is formed, but it doesn't always work, and these medicines don't seem to work against Lord Melody.

"Doesn't seem to work for you."

That's when Lotte, who came back to the pharmacy from grabbing her, unexpectedly witnessed Pharma holding Melody's hand and his face close to his palm. She slipped away and accidentally hid behind the pharmacy.

"What... now... could ki...?

Kiss?

That's what it looked like. Male to female, palm kiss, not back of hand. That meant a proposal. Did Pharma and Melody get along like that...... and Lotte gets confused. Speaking of which, there was a time when Pharma had gone through the mansion of Melody several times for the treatment of Melody.

"I wonder if they got a little intimate then... you had no idea"

Because it was unusual for Pharma to touch a heterosexual body. Except at the time of the examination, I hardly touch it unless it is necessary. Besides, the melody shouldn't have been a hand disease. Even Lotte can say that he's hardly ever been touched by Pharma. That seems so intimate......

Come to think of it, Pharma and Melody are great nobles to each other. Melody is also the Honorable Lord, and the difference in years would be impeccable as Pharma's marriage partner.

"That's right..."

Lotte to him is just a servant. I knew it, but to think so, she felt miserable. Lotte drops her gaze into her own hands. Thanks to the lotion that Pharma makes on a regular basis, my hands are always slippery even when I do water work. I can't possibly hope any more...

"If you get married, I wonder if you'll leave the mansion of the de Medicis family.... I wonder if Farma and I will only see each other at the pharmacy anymore"

Ha...... and sigh spill. Lotte darkened in front of her. Then he began to gather the snow that was around him shabby.

Not knowing that, Farma, who had finished observing Melody's hand, had explained his treatment policy to Melody.

"I can't help it, let's bake Ibo with liquid nitrogen. Then we'll go back to the mansion and have some tea."

There is absolutely no cure for this, frequent wart luxury. The standard is to burn the virus by skin with liquid nitrogen, wait for the skin tissue to necrosis and scrape the virus one by one. That's the kind of treatment I get. It is standard to do it without anesthesia when treated with liquid nitrogen. You shouldn't get excited and flamed because it involves severe pain.

The target is a flamethrower. If you evaporate liquid nitrogen, you won't be able to treat it.

"Yes."

The melody should be decent.

"Do you prefer a treatment that may hurt, but doesn't have to be infrequent, or a treatment that doesn't hurt, but has a lot of times?

"I'd rather not hurt because I'm in pain"

Melody was scared.

"Okay, I'll leave you with a painless treatment today. Let's get anesthetized."

Pharma applied an ointment containing lidocaine to Melody's fingers.

"Wait till your hand feels gone and let me know when the anesthesia works. Yes, next person please."

In the meantime, Pharma sees other patients who have begun to increase slightly. Melody sat in the pharmacy counseling corner to avoid disturbing the patient and waited for that time behaving. Gradually, the feeling of fingertips is gone. Pharma went from next to next to see the patient. Melody was impressed once again that you were a medic with definite eyes and arms as a child.

"I think the anesthesia worked"

Melody came to show me her hand before Pharma.

"Okay."

Pharma pulls into the dispensing room.

"" Liquid nitrogen ""

Liquid nitrogen is then created in the material creation and placed in a low-temperature resistant container, and the tip of the cotton-wrapped rod is dipped in liquid nitrogen at -196 degrees. The tip of the cotton swab freezes and maintains ultra-low temperatures.

"Well, I'll bake it"

Back in the store, Pharma takes Melody's hand and pushes a cotton swab of liquid nitrogen against all the figs. Touching liquid nitrogen can cause severe pain, but if the time to press is short, the pain is not so much. Plus, I have anesthesia. Melody felt little pain.

"Are you done yet?

"Yes, that's fine. Come back in five days, before the viral momentum builds up, I'll bake again. Let's get rid of it all at once."

The procedure was completed immediately. And Pharma gives him mulberry tea. Mochigi tea may work for papillomavirus fights. Farma had stocked herself with a pharmacy for what she had been allowed to grow in Marseille beforehand.

"Thank you. You can rest assured."

The relieved melody paid the price and courtesy Farma.

"Take care."

When Ellen came back from her practice, Lotte was sitting on the stairs in front of the pharmacy. And...,

"What's wrong, Lotte? These works."

Before the pharmacy, there were a lot of snowmen lined up thinking that they had been rubbed by the snow piles around them. While Lotte thought nothing of it and thought it over, she made a lot in the front row of the store. It is also artistic and has such a great shape that it is likely to move now.

In exchange, Lotte's hand was red and swollen.

"Oh, I don't even use water attribute theology, but I do that with my bare hands... what happened?"

"I became obsessed and made it. My hands are sore."

Lotte sniffing.

"Of course. The servants are burning. I don't have a choice anymore. I'll put some medique cream on you, 'cause it'll heal in a week."

Lotte pulls Ellen's coat as Ellen tries to pick up medicine inside the pharmacy.

"Ah, don't go in there, Master Eleonor!

"Oh, why?

"Damn. Now that Master Melody is here... with Master Pharma..."

"You're in practice, aren't you? What's wrong with that?"

Lotte was panicking.

"Dear Farma, I'm in the middle of a proposal right now... and I thought I shouldn't interrupt your two hours"

"What? A proposal?

Ellen's voice turned over and weakened to unexpected words.

"Farma, you have a proposition... there's someone I like! That girl because she's upset."

Ellen is the only one who still thought of Pharma as a child, and when it comes to Pharma, who is twelve years old, it is certainly not a strange time to think of someone to marry. With regard to the marriage issue, Ellen was also recommended a little by her father, the Count, so she was finally starting to be aware of the marriage as well.

"It's moving on. Hey, Farma, if you could."

Rumor has it, Melody came out of the pharmacy with a family order. No heart or pleasure. And he greeted Lotte and Ellen with a bounced voice, "Hi, thanks for your help," and drove home to the mansion in a carriage.

"What do you think?

Ellen ears at Lotte.

"You seemed happy. I take it for granted, oh, did Master Melody take the Farma proposal? Master Pharma is a lovely man, so even Master Melody..."

My soul was out of Lotte's mouth. From behind those two, Pharma speaks ill between them.

"Lotte, thank you for your time. It was late, but what happened? Oh, Ellen's home, too."

"Nothing. I was just building a snowman wondering if the kids who came to the pharmacy would enjoy it."

Lotte jumps up surprised and starts making excuses, wondering if Pharma might have talked to her.

"If you're a lotte, you can't make too many snowmen."

"Uh... let me see you for a second"

Pharma took both hands of Lotte, though frightened. Lotte's heartbeat bounces on the warmth of that hand, which was subtly offered.

"No, Farma has a person named Melody..."

But it hurts the melody, and Lotte pushes Farma's hand back a lot.

"That's right, Mr. Farma. Don't take two strands."

Ellen joined the ranks.

"What are you talking about?

Listening to the story, Pharma laughed as the bat looked bad. The joke was a good place too.

"That was just checking my hands. Lord Melody had an Evo."

"It's true! Is that true?!?

Lotte believed me and raised her happy voice.

"But what made you think that?

"Nothing. Shh!

On that day, Lotte said she was in a good mood and sifted through an inedible sumptuous snack.