Greece brings evildoers

A quarter of an hour later, Asclepius covered the black eye socket on the left side, a rare look of astonishment on his face that lacked any emotion.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Resisting arrest!"

"Am I guilty?" The doctor who saved lives and injured people pointed at himself blankly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"That's right, illegal substances are responsible for causing trouble!"

Lorne puffed out his chest and answered confidently.

"Illegal manufacture, sale, and dissemination of toxic and harmful substances that endanger public safety will be punished by a fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years. If the circumstances are particularly serious, you will be sentenced to more than ten years of hard labor, permanent exile, or death! In view of your illegal behavior, Now, in the name of the Athenian magistrate, I will formally file a lawsuit against you and arrest you!"

"Wait, the crime of illegal substances causing accidents? How come I haven't heard of this crime?"

"Because I haven't had time to write it into the code yet."

"..."

Facing this unscrupulous enforcer who was both a referee and a player, Asclepius was speechless for a while with a dark face, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

He wanted to take action but didn't tell him directly. He even made a special accusation against him. I have never seen such a shameless person!

"But, after all, the law has not been implemented yet, and you have good intentions in practicing medicine."

Lorne changed the topic and his tense expression softened.

"Considering all the above reasons, if you are willing to cooperate with the investigation, we will only confiscate the dangerous items in your hands this time."

But after hearing this, Asclepius felt that he had been slandered and retorted righteously.

"Dangerous items? Where are they? They are good medicines that can cure diseases and save lives!"

Lorne glanced at the various bottles and jars in front of him that were filled with various strange organizations and colorful colors. He stepped forward and picked up a bottle that smelled like rat, and asked with suspicion.

"What's this?"

"Poison hemlock mixed extract." Asclepius answered without thinking.

Lorne's face darkened: "Poisonine? This bottle is enough to kill a hundred or ten people, isn't it? Are you saying it's not dangerous?"

When the great philosopher Socrates was sentenced to death in 399 BC, he chose to die by drinking a mixture of poison hemlock containing poisonous hemlock.

This thing is extremely poisonous!

Asclepius argued hard: "It is only used to remove poisons, remove blood stasis, and eliminate insects..."

Lorne didn't answer and continued to point to the row of bottles in front of him.

"What about these?"

"Belladonna rhizome..."

"Mandrake..."

"The ergot I cultivated..."

"The saliva of the dragon of Colchis..."

"stop!"

After taking a few steps, Lorne couldn't bear it anymore and quickly raised his hand to stop Asclepius' self-exposure, his eyes even showing a trace of sadness.

"Stop talking. Besides, I can't protect you even if I want to..."

The gadgets on this shelf are basically all poisonous, and there are even varieties from the mythological system.

Although it is said that medicine is poison and poison is medicine, the courage of the future medical god in front of him is a bit too bold.

With so many dangerous goods piled up together, if you don't pay attention, the whole Athenian people in the city will be lucky.

Finally, after a long search, Lorne's eyes lit up when he looked at the two small bottles containing familiar pink potions in the corners.

"Are these the ones for Stheno and Euryale?"

"Uh, yes..."

"It's too much! It's too much~!"

Lorne looked distressed, and then he stuffed the two small pink medicine bottles into his pocket with dignity.

"How can such dangerous things be given to children to play with?! All of them have been confiscated!"

This is a tonic...

Asclepius opened his mouth, wanting to tell the truth.

However, looking at the pile of highly poisonous contraband in the room and the face of a certain judicial officer, he finally nodded silently and accepted the punishment, adding thoughtful medical advice at the same time.

“It’s best to use it diluted, as this stuff is quite powerful.

Especially for Gorgons with the blood of Gorgon, the effect is even more significant, because this is a snake medicine formulated for them.

And after you, a god with human blood, use it, the effect should be halved..."

As he said that, Asclepius seemed to have thought of something, and looked faintly at the judicial officer who came to the door opposite.

"You were in there for three days?"

"stop!"

Lorne rushed forward, covered Asclepius's mouth, and looked around cautiously.

Well, just as Asclepius thought, the lasting effect of this thing on him did not last for three days at all.

In fact, within a day or so, Lorne was almost the first to regain consciousness.

After all, he had been fed a lot of magic potions by Circe since he was a child, and his poison resistance had long been maxed out.

The next time...

Of course he has to [sacrifice himself heroically] for the innocent victims.

——Sacrifice is a virtue.

Then, Lorne coughed dryly and changed the subject with a wandering look.

"Where were we talking just now?"

"Taking experience..."

"?"

"Then let's talk about the efficacy of the medicine?"

"It's better to take it and experience it..."

Looking at the future medical god who solemnly took out a small book, Lorne raised his hands helplessly.

Unexpectedly, despite his intellectual curiosity and practical spirit, Asclepius was also a hidden dark man.

"Don't worry. Protecting patients' privacy is the code of conduct for doctors. Whatever I see and hear, regardless of whether there is a business relationship or not, if I think it should be kept secret, I am willing to keep it secret..."

After hearing Asclepius's repeated assurances and being caught, Lorne had no choice but to hold his nose and sit down, briefly describing the general pharmacological reaction.

Asclepius opened the parchment with great interest and took detailed notes.

However, before the doctor-patient symposium was halfway through, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Teacher Asclepius, it's bad! There is a patient in critical condition!"

Hearing the shouts outside the door, Asclepius immediately stopped asking questions, rushed out of the infirmary, and came to the open space outside to conduct examinations and first aid on the patients who came to the door.

Three medical students from the Academy of Athens gathered around and explained the situation chatteringly.

This was a father and son who went hunting in the mountains. Originally, they just wanted to hunt some common prey to supplement their family income. However, they unexpectedly encountered a crazy demon pig on the road.

By the time search and rescue personnel found them, they had become what they are today.

At this time, Lorne, who heard the noise and walked out of the room, glanced at the two injured people on the ground with bloody necks and chests, and shook his head slightly.

The aorta has ruptured, the myocardium has been damaged, the heart has stopped, and even the pupils have become dilated. It is hopeless...

To be more precise, they are now two corpses that have not yet cooled down.

"Get out of the way!"

However, Asclepius just waved his hand seriously, then took out two lavender potions from his bag, unscrewed the cork, and poured them into the mouths of the two corpses.

As the liquid entered their throats, the bone-deep wounds on the two hunters healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What was even more incredible was that after a few breaths, Lorne actually heard the heartbeat from the patient's chest that changed from weak to strong.

And when the hunter father and son, whom he defined as corpses, opened their confused eyes and climbed up from the ground, Lorne was shocked beyond measure.

An ominous thought suddenly flooded into his mind

——Elixir!

"You have lost too much blood. It is best not to move around during this period. Stay at home and recuperate patiently. I will prescribe you two potions to replenish qi and blood later. Remember to take them on time and come back for a review after a week. once……"

Under Asclepius's patient instructions, the hunter father and son took the prescription with great gratitude, and were then carried away with full gratitude.

Watching the two patients who had been resurrected in his hands go down the mountain smoothly, Asclepius's indifferent face revealed a hint of relief and satisfaction.

For a doctor, there is no greater joy than overcoming stubborn diseases and saving lives.

Life is beautiful, but it is also so fragile.

Many times, once physical death occurs, the distance between life and death becomes an unbridgeable gap.

All kinds of regrets will eventually accompany relatives and friends for the rest of their lives.

For example, the mother who gave him life but never met him has always been a knot that Asclepius has never solved.

At this moment, a sudden voice from behind interrupted Asclepius's contemplation.

"Did you develop that thing?"

"What?"

"Elixir!"

Lorne's face was solemn and his voice was low.