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This Is a Drugstore, Not a Teahouse - Chapter 1

It was weather that scratched the land with rough rain. Sophie left behind in the empty space of the cabinet.

Then I took a few herbs out of the hot steamer. I thought I closed all the doors and windows tightly, but the cold didn’t go away.

Sophie leaned back in the armchair while tightening the cardigan she was wearing.

It was Sophie, who opened up a drugstore by robbing her of missing money.

Sophie, a junior spiritist of the earth, was able to promote or protect the growth of plants.

Because of this, I set up a pretty good drugstore. Sophie liked the tranquility and tranquility of the drugstore.

“Is the owner there? I need help!”

It was dawn after midnight.

As I was clearing the drugstore, I heard a knock on the door.

‘Are you an emergency patient?’

While setting up a drugstore, gained some medical knowledge. Direct medical treatment like a clinic was not possible, but prescriptions were possible according to circumstances.

When I opened the door, I saw a blonde man soaked in the rain. He was supporting someone, a half-unconscious man.

“The bleeding is too severe.”

The man supporting him was wearing clothes of fairly luxurious material, whether he was in a high position.

“I tried to go to the clinic in a hurry, but there was no time and it was a long-distance…….”

“You did a good job. Come in first.”

The patient was laid on an extra bed in the drugstore. “Silky.”

Summoned a junior spirit that Sophie behaves.

“Please bring Mr. Ebrandt right now.”

Silko, a low-ranking spirit of the earth, quietly nodded and disappeared immediately.

“Fortunately, the big Mac is fine. But the bleeding is significant due to the wide area.”

High-ranking men are down by someone wearing swords. Sophie did not ask unnecessary questions other than treatment.

I didn’t want to get involved in a dizzy and noisy case.

The patient’s affected area seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade. Apparently, it seemed to be cut in an instant.

It was fortunate that the largest blood vessel in the thigh was not damaged, but going on as it was, he could have died of shock due to excessive bleeding.

Before Mr. Ebrandt came, Sophie thought to catch the bleeding as much as possible

“The towel is on the bookshelf in front of the greenhouse. Use whatever you are comfortable with.”

Sophie looked at the man’s affected area and muttered some necessary medicines in her head.

“I’m sorry for not being able to bring it directly. First, I will give a prescription to the patient in a hurry. Explain later… .”

After concisely speaking, Sophie jumped straight into the greenhouse and grabbed some hemostatic agents and some herbs for her surgery now.

With this amount of bleeding, time is life. Sophie worked diligently for the patient.

“Ugh

….

Sophie tried to soothe the bleeding by combining several hemostatic agents. The patient was in pain as to whether he felt pain even while he was unconscious.

In this case, it was frustrating that I was not a member of the lawmaker. Even the drugstore owner was punished for using direct surgery.

If the patient’s bleeding had found a little stability, he slumped and spilled blood. Sophie’s face and clothes were filled with blood in the wind.

“What about the patient?”

At that time, Mr. Ebrandt, who was staying at a nearby inn, quickly entered the drugstore.

“The cut on the thigh. The bleeding is significant.” “Oh, I should be able to control the bleeding.”

Mr. Ebrandt immediately checked the patient’s condition with skillful skill.

“I used a hemostatic agent before coming.” “But there may be bleeding during the surgery, so stay with m

“of course.”

Sophie ordered Silko, who was next to him, to bring a hemostatic agent, or prepared disinfection for surgery.

He continued helping Ebrandt’s treatment, making sure he didn’t have any medicines he needed.

Fortunately, Sophie caught the amount of bleeding first, so the patient passed without much risk.

Mr. Ebrandt stayed with the patient, saying he would watch the progress.

“Woo…”

It is fortunate that the patient is safe. Sophie left with a sigh of relief.

The man in the extra bed looked at Sophie with an anxious face

“The bleeding was caught. I will have to watch the progress after that.”

“Ah… Glad you.”

The man said thanks and described himself as Arthur Clarfiel d. It was an unexpected tycoon.

He was the only duke of the empire.

And the patient was Paul, Arthur’s escort and lieutenant.

“I was worried about losing Paul….. I’m really glad.”

Seeing that he brought his injured lieutenant himself and was polite to the commoners, the Duke seemed to be no worse than he thought.

Sophie sat in the old chair and explained to Arthur.

“You still have to watch the progress. There may be symptom s that you may not know.”

‘of course. I’ll watch you from the side.”

Taking the handkerchief out of her chest, Sophie wiped her bloody hand a little

“I still have to wait until the patient finds rest… ** It’s okay to sleep here.”

…… I have severe insomnia.”

Arthur shrugged and said resolutely. But he wasn’t talking.

The skin looked rough as if insomnia was a rather severe shape, and the underside of the eyes was squished like a dead person.

His bloody eyes also made his beautiful face look very sensitive

“I haven’t taken any medicine.”

Arthur said bitterly.

How severe does insomnia mean that a person becomes such a shame? Sophie was very sorry for his condition.

“… … So how about having a cup of tea?”

“Car?”

Sophie carefully advised.

“Occasionally, we offer tea using medicinal herbs to customer s who come to the drugstore.

“The weather is cold and you are wet in the rain, so a warm te a will help.”

“Thank you. Then thank you…..”

When permission was granted, Sophie headed to a separate greenhouse in the drugstore.

(Sophie, do you have any herbs you are looking for?]

The spirits in the greenhouse clung to Sophie and made noise. They were children who chose to stay with her, even if they weren’t the spirits that Sophie officially signed.

“Give me Hedeliah.”

[I’ll give it! I was just taking care of Hedelia before. Very good condition!)

With the voices of the chatty spirits, Sophie lightly examined the greenhouse. Outside, it was disturbing due to heavy rain, but this place was peaceful.

Sophie liked this quietness and quietness. After enjoying it for a while, Sophie brought Hedelia and other herbs.

‘ said the drug wasn’t working…

She prepared herbs to help with insomnia for Arthur, who seems desperate to sleep.

They were then crushed and made to be enjoyed with sweet tea.

“It smells good. I will drink well.”

Fortunately, Arthur liked the car.

Medicine tea is mainly made for waiting guests or patients. Th ey were herbs grown by the power of the spirits.

I said that the efficacy is better than I thought.’

Patients with colds and patients with severe pain also said that drinking this tea would heal as though washing.

Of course, Sophie didn’t believe it. I just thought it was a polite word.

“The rain is stopping little by little.”

A blazing fire in the fireplace embraced Arthur and Sophie’s chilling body heat. Sophie sipping a car with Arthur.

It was a good routine to drink tea in front of the fireplace on occasional rainy days.

“I called the carriage, so it will come soon.”

Arthur said.

“Can I take Paul?”

“Maybe it is possible. It might be better to relax there.”

Because there are many outstanding lawmakers and pharmacists in the Duke’s house. Sophie thought Paul could get back to health soon.

Soon after, the duke’s carriage arrived to pick up Arthur and Paul. This is the first time I have ever seen a bright and beautiful carriage.

It was more of a work of art than someone’s transportation.

“Thank you for treating Paul.”

Arthur politely thanked Mr. Ebrandt and me. A man with this kind heart is a peacock.

This country seems to be still worth living, so Sophie thought.

“And I drank tea gratefully.”

“It was nothing.”

Sophie responded politely to the upright young man. This person was not just a peacock, but rather a human being, so I liked i

“I hope that the patient can regain stability.”

Subsequently, Mr. Ebrandt said. Mr. Ebrandt was terribly surprised that the patient he cared for was the Duke’s lieutenant.

Focusing on the patient’s condition, it seemed that he had not even looked at the clothes he was wearing or the man he came with.

“Well then.”

Until the end, Arthur treated Sophie and Mr. Ebrandt politely then went back in the duke’s carriage.

‘I see a peacock…

It was absurd.

We won’t meet anymore anyway.

By the way, the peacock is really handsome. Sophie shrugs and reminisces of them she will never see.

But it wasn’t long before I could see Arthur again.

He came back to Sophie’s drugstore.

“How on earth did you do it?”

“… … Yes?”

Arthur, who appeared unexpectedly, asked Sophie. Seriously, too.

“My body is terribly messed with the curse.”

“Thanks to that, I was suffering from insomnia.”

I didn’t ask.

“No medication has solved this symptom….”

Surprisingly, Duke Arthur Clarfield, who has chronic insomnia, is said to have had a good night’s sleep in a carriage returning to his residence.

Even when I arrived at the duke’s residence, I couldn’t wake up, so the people in the market moved it myself…”.

“How on earth did you do it?”

burden.

“Have you ever put me to sleep with magic?”

… … It’s all I just served.”

Sophie said in a vain voice.

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