The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

The chaos between Hogwarts and Nurmengard seems to have nothing to do with the other side of the world. During this three-hour time difference, Edenia has just arrived at get off work time.

"Good afternoon, Officer Lyon. Would you like a drink tonight?"

A doctor with a mask on his face waved to an Edenian policeman who was waiting with his colleagues in the hall, and then walked over.

"Another day, my colleague is injured".

The police officer named Leon sighed.

"What's wrong? Your colleague's wound...eh? Was it a bite?"

The conscientious doctor squatted down in surprise and began to examine the injured policeman's wounds.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really a bite wound. Has the CCPD recently gone to a lunatic asylum to perform a mission? Was your colleague bitten by a mental patient?"

The doctor immediately pulled the injured policeman into the treatment room nearby, then opened the cabinet and began to look for medicines.

"Yes, there was a patient riot at the Raccoon City Lunatic Asylum today. The lunatics were scratching and biting me everywhere, and some even held my explosion-proof mask and gnawed at it. My colleague Kevin was not wearing explosion-proof equipment at the time, and he was bitten by a patient. It’s in hand.”

"Well, the muscles are a little damaged, but no bones are injured, but this guy's bite force must be too strong"...

The doctor muttered something, then took out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and motioned to Leon to hold down his black colleague.

"what"!

Following the black policeman's heart-rending scream, the hydrogen peroxide poured on his wound suddenly turned into purple foam!

"Huh? What's going on?"

The doctor in charge of the treatment was obviously in a daze. It is normal for the wound to bubble after pouring hydrogen peroxide on it, but what does the purple bubble mean here?

"Doctor, doctor, what happened to him"?

This policeman who had just taken office was obviously a little panicked. No one had ever seen this scene before!

"Um, are you sure that patient didn't drink paint or something before biting your colleague?"

The experienced attending physician immediately began to continue debridement, and sure enough, the purple color in the foam began to become lighter and lighter.

"Well, it's true that someone knocked over the paint bucket at that time. Maybe there was paint in his mouth"?

Leon scratched his head, and then nodded firmly.

"Okay, okay, I thought I encountered a difficult disease this time."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to clean the injured policeman's wounds responsibly.

"Ha! It's not bad, but there are signs of infection around the wound. I'll prescribe two boxes of antibiotics. Remember to take them on time and in the right amount when you get back."

The wound on the policeman's arm was still red and swollen after debridement, and there seemed to be a black line on the wound. The doctor didn't think much about it, thinking it was a small blood clot caused by a ruptured blood vessel, so he prescribed two boxes of antibiotics.

"thanks".

The injured policeman gratefully took the medicine, then covered his right hand in pain and limped outside with the help of his colleagues.

"Ah, maybe it's time to get off work."

The doctor who had just packed up his equipment wiped the cold sweat from his head, then opened the door and walked towards the dressing room while whistling.

"Doctor! There are urgent injuries again"!

But just as his hand was on the door handle of the dressing room, the nurse's urgent voice came from the hospital hall again.

"I'm coming"!

The doctor sighed and retracted his hand that had just touched the door handle.

"What's wrong"?

The injury brought over this time was much more serious than that of the policeman. The skin and muscles on his right rib were completely torn off, exposing the ribs inside!

"Damn it, he was bitten by a lunatic who ran away from the mental hospital. The lunatic pushed him to the ground and bit him. The injury was like this before we pulled him away."

A police officer wearing riot armor on his shoulders cursed and said:

"The guards at Ifamony Asylum are all fools. They can't even watch a few lunatics and let these scum of society out to bite people"...

"I think I have to correct you, Mr. Police Officer, those mentally ill patients are all patients, and they don't want to be like this, so they should also be respected and treated rationally, and should not be called the scum and waste of society."

The conscientious doctor corrected him and then pushed the rescue gurney into the emergency room.

"Tsk, the soft tissue is severed. By the way, I have one more thing to ask."

"Well, officer, where's the tissue that was torn out"?

The doctor opened the door and asked the two policemen who were chatting in the hall.

"It was chewed and eaten by that madman. Damn it, we were afraid of being bitten and didn't have the guts to pick those things out of his mouth."

The highest-ranking police officer in the lead covered his face, as if he remembered some more exciting scenes.

"Ah, it's okay, I'll just ask"...

The doctor retracted his head knowingly, and then began to treat the patient's wound.

"Ah, it's really tricky"...

Due to the loss of a large amount of soft tissue, it took several experienced doctors a full hour to complete this minor operation.

"It's time to get off work. My colleagues in the emergency department may have to stay up late."

Several doctors who had just finished taking a shower changed their clothes and then walked out of the hospital door.

"Wow wow wow"...

The sound of the ambulance came from far away. Several doctors who were walking along the road turned around and found that another ambulance with flashing lights was rushing towards the hospital.

"Look, the people on the night shift may have to stay up late today."

The doctors watched the ambulance turn into the door of the hospital, and then continued walking arm-in-arm towards the commercial street not far away.

Now that I'm off work, why bother with those troublesome things?

Wouldn't it be nice to go to a bar and have a good drink?

With this thought in mind, the doctors did not look back, but continued walking along the commercial street.

………………

"Doctor! Why are there so many bitten patients today?"

The already extremely busy nurse took the time to ask.

"It is said that a prisoner escaped from the Ifamoni Lunatic Asylum on the outskirts of the city. Mental patients have bitten many innocent citizens. We are the closest there, so naturally we sent them here."

The doctor in charge of the night shift said helplessly. The movements of his hands were a little impatient. The patient whose wound was being sutured grinned, as if he was in pain.

"Yes, doctor, those crazy people bite everyone they see. I even saw a poor guy's finger bitten off."

In order to relieve the pain on his hand, the bitten citizen began to communicate with the emergency doctor.

"Look, I just said that the walls of that old lunatic asylum should be raised. The security facilities there are too old, but this time they were able to let all the prisoners out"...

The doctor muttered, slowly suturing the wound.