Parallel World Pharmacy

Chapter 6: 4: Dislocation, Anatomical Internship and Divine Arts Internship

November 1147.

One morning in the mansion of the de Medicis family, Lotte and Farma were pushing them both into Blanche's room. Not to pee, but roughly, something like that.

"How's it going? Are you working on it?

"Uncle Shit. Lady Eleonor, I brought you a snack."

Inside the room, Blanche and Ellen were sitting face-to-face on a wooden desk spreading the challenge.

Ellen was eager to mentor her next door to Blanche.

"What? What? Snack already? I'm just starting class. You're gonna care, you guys."

Ellen, who was coaching Blanche, laughs bitterly.

"How's Blanche studying?

Blanche apparently couldn't figure out the calculations any sooner, turning the pen axis with his fingers twirling.

From Pharma's point of view, it's a face I'm about to get bored with, but in front of Ellen, he seemed patient.

"Yeah. I'm hanging in there. I don't know. I'm hanging in there."

"Ma'am, how was the little test of calculation? Were you able to demonstrate your strength?

Blanche, who was having trouble hearing there was a quiz, was taught the day before by Lotte, who was good at calculating.

"I couldn't."

Blanche closes his eyes and makes a bat mark. Lotte's efforts didn't seem to pay off.

"Couldn't you? Good luck with the snacks, it says in Farma's textbook that the brain needs sugar."

Lotte serves snacks while encouraging Blanche.

Among Pharma's pharmaceutical textbooks, only the part about food was clearly remembered Lotte.

"Farma, you and Lotte, Blanche are curious, and you've come to see it, haven't you?

Ellen points out with a pinch of sweets.

"Sort of. Blanche is my real sister. It bothers me, too. But Ellen is more familiar with theology, and I can teach her about gynecology."

"Oh, could it be that Farma wanted to teach you directly? Blanche's Study"

About half of them were stars. Looks promising to Ellen.

"It's not going to work either. It's tough with more work, but say hello to your sister, Ellen."

There was also a Bruno order, and Blanche officially became Ellen's apprentice.

Bruno, Pharma and Palle can teach Blanche, but it's not a good idea as a pupil relationship because being brothers and sisters produces sweetness and selfishness.

It is Bruno's intention that it is better to maintain a moderate sense of nervousness to be taught by others.

Besides, there was also a decision that it would be better to be a disciple of a female pharmacist with the same water attributes to become a pharmacist capable of dealing with female-specific diseases in the future, and so on.

"Blanche. This is about it for your study today, and when I had a snack, I went to divine training. Master the basic activated chant of the water attribute today."

Ellen invited Blanche.

"Aye!"

Regardless of the study, Blanche, whose divine skill was more than a crowd, fixed his mood and snorted.

"It's been a long time since I've given my disciples a personal lesson in divinity, too."

Ellen, too, seems to have a hard time teaching Blanche. It is Ellen, who is well looked after.

"Hey, a disciple like me taught you."

Farma, who heard that, was completely forgotten by Ellen, so she pointed at herself and nagged.

Ellen shook her head left and right, saying no.

"Does anyone who manipulates divinity as they wish, using unchanted divinity, not count as a disciple? Mostly, what I taught you, you can barely use it in your divine art."

Apparently, Ellen didn't even think of Pharma as a disciple anymore.

"I still think of Ellen as my master."

Ellen looked just a little surprised at what Farma said.

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"That. What's wrong, Ellen? Keep your shoulders down."

A few hours later, when Pharma was working normally at the pharmacy, Ellen came back to the pharmacy in a snare. He has a rare, unaffordable face, pale face, and a cold sweat.

"My shoulder hurts?

Pharma was writing. Stop and ask.

"Dear Eleonor, your complexion is terrible, Desne"

"Are you feeling ill? Would you like some tea?

The part-time pharmacists who were dispensing, Roger and Selst, also worried, supported Ellen's body.

Ellen was either in pain or eating up her teeth.

"Thank you all. Help me, Mr. Farma. Blanche, if you're doing some proper divine training, Blanche is off the track of divine art. If I wanted to follow that up, I'd be in a weird position and my shoulders would come off... I tried first aid myself, but it didn't fit."

"You've never had your shoulders off?

"Sometimes it comes off..."

They tried to impose it on me and it seemed to hurt the other way around.

"Is it a repetitive dislocation? In the meantime, if it's off, why don't we put it on?"

Using his diagnostic eye, Pharma examines Ellen's shoulder condition and, considering that it is indeed a dislocation of her right shoulder joint, takes her upstairs to lie down on the table.

"How do you fit in?

Ellen asks for an explanation.

"Put your arm under the table and try to hang it vertically"

As Pharma directs, Ellen half-heartedly stretches her arm under her medical bills.

"What, you won't fit!?

He just thought it was something he'd put on so hard, Ellen looks up at Pharma out of bed like it wasn't enough. Pharma deceived Ellen like that.

"It fits, so do as I say. Weakness. You have to help yourself."

"Yeah... it hurts and I'm so frightened..."

On Ellen's arm, which was finally weakened when Pharma stroked her spine, Pharma put on a bracelet-shaped weight.

It weighs pretty well.

"Hey, Farma, what do you mean? You want me to go like this? Does it hurt too much?

"Fine, fine."

Stay put and let Ellen rest for a while.

Has it been long enough?

Pharma checked Ellen's arm condition and nodded that this was fine.

"Try to wake up slowly, 'cause that's enough"

"Oh, it's on!

"You can fix it yourself, so you should remember. Oh, your nerves are damaged. Shoulder out."

Pharma raised her index finger and inserted her finger into Ellen's shoulder, focusing her nerves on the nerves in her body to heal the damage. And then apply a damp cloth of non-steroidal anti-inflammatory analgesics.

"Oh, thank you. I thought it was important, but you heal without any reason."

"No, no, Ellen did her own restoration. I didn't do anything. I did more first aid than that, but the damage isn't completely healed, so you'd better rest for a while."

I can rest my shoulders slowly today, and Ellen sighed into a stiff face.

"That's not gonna work either. I have a divine practice tomorrow, and I'm in action tomorrow. I need to be cured by tomorrow, really."

"Better not tomorrow. Ellen's lecture, am I finally here?

Farma distracted herself as Ellen's work increased and she was injured after accompanying Blanche's training.

"Internships are practical training with instructors. I'll tell you what, Farma, you mustn't play with students. There will be another cost to repair the arena... your secretary Zoe will faint."

Ellen remembers something she doesn't want to recall, and flaunts Pharma beforehand.

It is new to Farma's memory that an estimated FRF 33 million and JPY 600 million were spent on repairs. Paying for expensive repairs was already a punishment.

"I get it. All you have to do is train your students in theology without playing games with them, right?

"Eh, I'm anxious. How do you do that?

Ellen opened her eyes wide.

"Ha, we'll figure it out. Don't you trust me?"

That's not what I mean, and Ellen preempts.

"I trust you when it comes to pharmacy, but when it comes to theology, it's not always too much. He doesn't seem very conscious, though."

"I need to reflect."

With that said, Pharma took it on in light condition.

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The next morning, the Imperial College of Medicine held an internship in new and human anatomy, headed by Claude de Shoreak, who became medical director and chief samurai physician.

Pharma also participates in this lecture and traineeship in order to give a joint lecture with Claude in the first year. Pharma will be the first to lecture and Claude will take an anatomical internship. Not only the students, but also the professors, were coming to visit. Physicians, pharmacists, and technicians are also allowed to listen to non-scholars.

Farma stands on the lecture floor and stands with Claude wrapped around a white coat in front of the formalin-fixed anatomy, which was placed on the anatomical table of the central table of the large staircase classroom, which is three steps apart.

Next to him, there is one young female doctor accompanying him with an assistant.

"I've given several anatomy lectures, but this is the first time I've seen you in this classroom."

Claude held the wand for lecture like a teaching whip and uttered words as he looked over at the students and the professors.

"How about this classroom? It must be a big deal."

Claude bearded his hands and boasted of his new classroom. Unlike other university anatomy classes, the new large staircase classroom, born of university restructuring, was also elaborated with a gentle design for the students.

As the name suggests with the Great Staircase Classroom, the Anatomy Auditorium is a staircase, small stadium-like structure.

Furthermore, in a way that allows students to see well to the detailed parts of the organ during the dissection, a pair of discharge surface mirrors reflecting the dissection table from the ceiling of the auditorium were installed, and each focal length difference was utilized to amplify the size of the statue, the listener was designed to see the dissection table larger if he looked near the ceiling. In addition, the sunlight poured through the blowout window around the anatomical table is brightly collected in a mirror.

This idea was proposed and applied by Pharma to the architect. The large staircase classroom is adjacent to the study room and the student is to move next door to perform an autopsy of the autopsy.

"Let's do anatomy practice. This lecture and internship are mandatory."

Students were required to participate in all undergraduate students in medical, pharmacy and laboratory schools, a lecture that could never be dropped, even for the students.

"I will do the internship, but the majority of the lectures will also be given jointly by Professor de Medicis. He's also bright in anatomy."

Claude points his wand at Pharma.

"Regards"

Pharma raised her hand in the lecture and responded with a smile.

(Well, it's not bright... there's no one else)

Farma, who was a pharmacist, is not clearly bright on human anatomy. Still, I was able to produce fairly accurate anatomical lecture material from previous findings cultivated in animal experiments and from material on the human body that I had copied inside a PC I had taken out of the lab.

All you have to do is actually dissect the human body and ask Claude to explore the structure of the human body and demonstrate its function.

The names of organizations and departments are as long as they are free to do so.

Hang up right now! Surgery right now! And the prince's teeth will soon be removed! Claude was feared by Pharma at one time for his strong initial image that he was a crazy psycho samurai chief.

But it is Pharma's feeling here these days that the chief samurai physician, who has actually operated and dissected countless human bodies and looked at their structure, has so much clinical experience that he is not comparable to Pharma or anything else, he is not crazy or psycho, he is just a little unfortunate doctor. So Farma decided to leave it to Claude to rest in peace.

"Now let's talk about the structure of the human body. The human body consists of a skull, a spine, and upper and lower limbs. From here to here is the trunk, and that's how far the upper and lower limb bands went. And you called it a free upper limb and a free lower limb. Then..."

Pharma lays the skeleton and human specimen aside, explaining the skeleton and structure of the human body while showing it with a cane.

"Now Professor Shauliak's previous body is naked, or dorsal, with his thumb on the outside of his body. Keep the anatomical up, down, left, right, and front and rear directions firmly in mind. When the human body is symmetrical from left to right, the symmetrical axis plane is called the middle. Closer to the middle is the inside, farther from the middle is the outside."

state while Pharma shows specimens, Claude sometimes pinches his mouth.

"By the way, your autopsy remains are intact for each of you during your internship. Thank His Majesty Emperor Elizabeth for ordering the death row inmates executed in the Empire and the bodies who died in accidents to be arranged without delay, be courteous to the bodies and learn well."

Claude asked the Empress for a unified autopsy per student, but in fact it was difficult to secure the body, which led to the autopsy of one body in two to three.

"These bodies were preserved and used as specimens over a period of nearly a year based on Professor de Medicis' new conservation laws. Unlike previous anatomical traineeships, they do not rot during autopsy. I can dissect it carefully."

Claude firmly said he would face the anatomy with a different mindset than before.

After completing the observation of the body surface by all the students, as Pharma showed, the demonstration of the human body anatomy finally begins.

Claude encourages the students.

"None of us can teach about the human body. Throw away any textbook written by any famous doctor in the past. Those are paper scraps. As mentioned in the previous lecture, anatomy returns to blank paper. The answer is not in the book, the answer to the anatomy is in the human body. Let's dissect the human body and observe the truth."

Claude put a cut-off (10%) in the anatomical skin with a knife.

The beginning of the autopsy is the work of peeling the epidermis.

"The first rejuvenation of Imperial College of Medicine. Your first mission is to make the world's first fluoroscopic anatomy of the human body. It's a big mission, inspire me well."

The students sat back and watched Claude demonstrate his autopsy.

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"So instead of Dr. Bonufois with a shoulder injury, I will be in charge of today's internship"

Farma finished her morning anatomy lecture and announced for dozens of students in general pharmacy who had gathered in the arena dressed in internships for the afternoon's theological internship. Civilians are not here because another instructor is in charge of an internship equivalent to physical training. Ellen couldn't show her face for her internship because she was taking on pharmacy duties instead of Pharma.

"You're lying."

The students who saw Pharma come as a trainee instructor turned around.

"Professor Farma gave a class in theological training?

"Uh, me, my stomach's hurting"

Some are lagging behind trying to escape.

"Finally there will be a dead man!?

"Will the hospital send you out! We need to get a doctor."

It seems to be said badly. Pharma was reminded of the impact of the last theological battle on students.

"If you're a doctor, there's plenty in the research building over there, call one!

Students who had previously witnessed Pharma defeat Emerich are noisy remembering that time. Pharma continues to provide guidance as she finds herself in an old wounded mood.

"Er, Dr. Bonufois tells me to do a real fight today, so as I say, pair up and start with a prep movement and..."

"Make sure you have a divine game! Professor!"

There was no way Emerich would punish him at all for not reading the air, and he applied to Pharma for a match.

"Uh, Bauer, you'll have another chance."

Farma doesn't want to deal with Emerich anymore, so she recieves.

"Don't flush it, professor!

"In you and me, you know the patron saint isn't compatible. No, God's power is wasted."

Emerich's patron saint is the medicine god, so when he deals with Pharma in a detour, his divine powers are all sucked by Pharma. Emerich doesn't exaggerate, he just wears out.

"Still, definitely! Now, we're thinking about 20 or so operations."

Has Emerich been thinking about an operation that isn't even Roku, sparkling his eyes? He will want to go into Pharma's lab or pack his roots and research new drugs for lethal familial insomnia, so he will want to get rid of his day to day lack of exercise.

"I can't wait!

Out of the way, a prestigious female student pushed Emerich away.

"Bauer, you've been sloppy the other day even though you've been working with me. Professor Farma! I am the fire attribute of the fire god, neither the patron god nor the medicine god. Absolutely, someone please!

"Oh, you ran out! I want my professor to teach me."

Farma waves her hands and keeps a line of prevention, as some students surround Farma with fervent appeals beside her fears.

"Uh, I don't play games. I'll tell you first. I will never do it. The other day, I'm sure some of you know, Bauer, because I did a personal class with you and I've turned this arena stage into a total replacement. annoyed each side. If you destroy the stage again, you'll be offered dismissal by my father, General Medicis. And your secretary, Zoe, will fall."

"But..."

Farma stared into the face of each of the students as they shut up about what to teach in this internship, then.

"Today, after the actual battle, I think I'll teach you the stretching parts of your divine art"

I got a pair of divine arts fights between those close to strength, and made it a style of listening to it if there was a problem.

"Now go into action with the pair of people I have designated. Bauer, you're with Alfan, Orrick, Benetto."

Wrong opponents can lead to serious injuries.

Farma takes a look at the Magic Book, handed to her by Ellen, which summarizes the theological attributes and skills of the students before deciding on a pair.

There are four stages in the arena for real battle, with simultaneous and multiple battles taking place in three stages. One stage was secured for practice. After checking the prohibitions of the game, the students quickly enter practice in action. It is used with a spell on the cane that reduces the power of divine moves in order to prevent injury.

A divine formation for bulkhead generation was deployed by specialist technicians, and divine battles began within walls like a blue cylindrical barrier. Looking at it, Pharma actually hisses.

(I can't do a theological battle on college grounds, and on stage. Spatially, tactically. If you don't use the natural environment more, you won't be trained)

Pharma thought he would make it while overseeing the actual battle and rating Ellen's Magic Book.

There are no students who break the fence of the Divine Arts, so it is safe for once.

(Oh, this kid doesn't like chanting. That kid has a sweet defense after the chant, if he stands still, he'll be targeted)

Discover the problems of individual students in action. That said, Pharma's knowledge of theological combat was purchased from Palais and Ellen, and Pharma herself is not an expert in theological arts, etc. Still, even in the eyes of amateurs, you notice. Somehow, Farma is relieved to be able to finish the game without any major injuries.

"Good luck in action. I will now share with you the individual challenges that I have seen in the current battle, so if you are called by name, come one at a time"

Ask students other than those called to enter voluntary training.

"Mr. Josephine Barrier"

"Yes, Professor."

Josephine has been called to come, a qualified veterinarian student. He comes running over with a large cane that doesn't fit a small body.

"Um, your challenge is... I have the fundamentals of theology in place, but I hope the divine moves can hit a few more tricks. Is there something bothering you?

Josephine had only struck one kind of divine move in action.

Though he had attacked with skillful physical and cane technique. The arm of divinity doesn't seem right.

"Yes, it's troubling, but its... it's not like I can't do any other divine moves. But the power of divine moves is so weak. So I can't use it in action... and I'm losing confidence."

Few students are good at using theology to formulate the medicines they need as a pharmacist, but they are not good at combat theology.

Josephine was one of those types of students. I also think that Pharma doesn't have to train a fighting pharmacist... but since it is a common university curriculum, the unit of theological practice is at stake.

"Dr. Bonufois tells me to practice because I suck at calling in divine power, but I don't know what to do."

She seemed to have a fine problem.

"I see. Then let me use that divine technique"

Josephine is a veterinarian who uses wind attribute theology, with the wind god being the patron saint.

"I'm embarrassed to be a pussy, though"

After I looked embarrassed, I set up a cane. Josephine's hair and clothes get windy.

"Wind God storm." (Tempête de Dieu du vent) "

Josephine's unleashed divine moves were completely absorbed by the protective walls of the Divine Arts because of their weak power.

Instead of chanting about it as a storm, there was only something hairy in the breeze. She blushes with concern for the eyes of the students around her. Pharma observed her divine moves and nodded, hmm.

"Afraid of releasing the divine power in mass? I wonder if I'm afraid of losing my divinity. Do you feel like you're not sending divine power well to the wand?

Pharma asks a few questions. Josephine's divine power is not low, and his divine veins are well open. It's just that he's hesitant to use his divine powers.

"Yes, maybe it's because I'm afraid of losing my divine power and I'm not sure I can control it"

"Shall we grasp the feeling of controlling divine power? I'm just putting up a cane."

Pharma stripped off the spell, causing her wand to stand above her, and put her hand on Josephine's back.

And put your hand on her back and focus your divine power on the divine vein.

"How much?"

Pharma stimulates Josephine's divine veins and draws divine power by pouring his divine power on her like a calling water.

"Wind God storm." (Tempête de Dieu du vent) "

He then chanted the precise activated chant with a much louder voice, converting divine power into divine moves of the wind attribute through Josephine's divine veins and releasing it into the sky as a complete divine move in a way that dominated her body.

A storm rushes up to heaven with the roar, whirlwinds chisel cloudy weather and blow it away.

A cold, shining sun in the winter sky peered through the clouds.

"Hey...!

Josephine dropped her pompous wand.

"The feeling of using divine art, how to come out of divine veins and rectify, somehow figured it out?

She loses her words and snorts as she opens her eyes. From his staff came a divine skill of power that he had never seen before.

The Hundred News is only at first sight, and furthermore, there is nothing better than an experience.

"Your divine veins seem to stand even if you let go of your magic moves now. You won't lose your mind until once a day, it's okay."

Then the students watching it didn't shut up.

"Professor! It's coming for me, too!

Around Pharma, students immediately pressed.

Among them, there was Emerich's sword curtain or something horrible aimed at Pharma's most disciples.

"Professor! Professor! Professor! I have some divine moves I'd like to try!

"Take it easy, Mr. Bauer. I'm in a runaway mood."

Emerich was tempted by other students. But from the next, Pharma comes from students.

"Please -!

"Yes, fine. I mean, guys, your faces are close, your faces. One at a time, in turn, until class hours are over."

Farma spared no effort in mentoring.

"I'd like to do a top divine trick called Fleurs de glace."

"Oh, that one. Ellen did it. Put up your cane. I'll try to shoot the divine moves through your body."

"Yes, let me study!

Students who want to try more advanced divine moves than usual let Pharma experience the sensation of using divine and divine moves, mastering one divine move after another. The internship was lively.

"I've got another new divine move -! It's amazing, Professor. This, me, I couldn't have practiced all year."

"Oh, my God, I couldn't do it for five more years, so I gave up."

Pharma was the most surprised by how happy those students seemed.

"Guys, that's amazing. It's only been three hours."

and that Pharma is impressed with the students' growth,

"I think the most amazing thing is that you can use all the attributes and every divine skill is a free-flowing professor"

Josephine stuck with a whisper.

Oh, well, Farma laughed deludedly.

I was putting myself on the shelf again.

By the time the closing bell rang, most students had acquired divine moves that they had never been able to do before.

They don't want to leave the arena after much joy or internship time.

"Don't be late for your next lecture."

"Yes, thank you for your guidance!

The students verbally expressed their gratitude.

"I wonder if Ellen will be happy because everyone's divine skills have improved"

Pharma thought so with an enormous addition to Ellen's Magic Book.

Returning to the pharmacy and reporting to Ellen on the content of the internship and the improvement of the students, Ellen

"I mean, wouldn't it be better for you, Farma, to do a theological internship than for me to lecture you?

And he laughed like he was in trouble with his glasses off.