Taking the high-end fruit basket he had bought, Malfoy walked slowly towards the final destination of this operation - Qingchi Department Store. This is an old-fashioned red brick department store. Muggles can only see the words " Closed for renovation" sign and unable to enter. But only wizards know that hidden under the department store is the most important and possibly the only large comprehensive hospital for magic injuries in the magic world.
The crowds on the street were bustling with people coming and going, but under the influence of the spell, St. Mungo's Hospital was well hidden. Malfoy walked to an inconspicuous glass window, in which there was a long outdated If you give it as a gift to children, the children will dismiss it. The years have left some traces on his body, making him no longer as clean as new.
Malfoy said a few words to it, and the doll, which should have no life, seemed to suddenly become spiritual and started to move. The doll nodded slightly, waving and twisting his connected fingers, signaling to Malfoy Fu has been given permission.
It is very similar to the wall with three-quarters of the platform, except that this glass door is a barrier to the hospital.
He slammed into the glass door without any hesitation, but Malfoy was not hindered in the slightest. He only felt that he had stepped over a water curtain. After entering completely, looking up, Malfoy saw the person standing outside the hospital door. In the middle, hangs a circular plaque, dark blue outside supplemented by red transitional background color, in the center is a bone crossed with a magic wand, which should symbolize the identity and healing function of the wizard, and then cross a There were some rusty iron doors, and he finally reached the first floor of the hospital. This area is like a collection of emergency room, hospital information desk and visitor reception. The spacious corridor is full of people, dressed in The therapists in dark green robes were walking around, very busy. Some patients who were in emergency or suffered severe foreign object injuries sat on the chairs on both sides, moaning in pain, waiting for help.
Different from the smell of disinfectant water in Muggle hospitals, there are all kinds of strange herbal smells in the air here.
Some people who took the potion by mistake made various abnormal behaviors, grinning and laughing non-stop, crying bitterly from time to time, and some sang loudly, singing the school song of Hogwarts. Malfoy thought he was back at the school opening ceremony. Some people thought they were a bear, sniffing around to find sweet honey, and some people stood upside down and walked between the halls, probably because the perception of hands and feet was exchanged, in short, it was caused by magic. The questions are all-encompassing and all-encompassing. For these patients who seem to be insane, the therapists have seen it and it is not strange, as long as they do not induce big orgasms, there is no problem.
People who have suffered severe trauma are usually the first to be treated. They will be sent to the second or fifth floor. This is the Biological Injury Department and the Spell Injury Department. Patients in these departments are often injured more deeply.
There are also some people sitting quietly beside the chairs, reading the newspapers or magazines they brought, such as the "Daily Prophet". These should be patients who come for regular consultations, calmly watching everything around them.
"Young man, didn't you come to see a doctor?" Malfoy felt a light pat on his left shoulder, and then looked back, a green-robed wizard with thick eyebrows and big eyes came into his eyes. The green-robed wizard put on a friendly smile and said, "My name is Augustus Pye, can you help me? This patient is too heavy."
Malfoy saw an extremely fat man lying on the stretcher behind him, his arms were almost as thick as his own head, and his face was so fleshy that it almost covered his facial features, so that people couldn't tell who he was now. Whether his eyes are open or closed, whether he is awake or asleep, because everyone can hardly see his eyes.
As for the stretcher under him, which was already crumbling, Malfoy felt that he could hear the painful groans from those poles, and soon couldn't hold it anymore.
Malfoy showed hesitation before asking, "What's wrong with him?"
Augustus said helplessly: "He was actually just slightly fat, but he bought a weight-loss potion made by a wild wizard from somewhere, and after drinking it, he became like this."
"As expected, there are counterfeit medicines everywhere." He thought so, and then he readily offered his hand.
The previous hesitation was because there seemed to be little sense of aseptic operation here. If it was a trauma, he could only say sorry to the kind-hearted therapist.
"The young man is quite strong." Augustus looked at the young man in surprise, and he and his colleagues felt their pressure suddenly eased. "It turned out to be a floating spell." He immediately realized.
As therapists, their magic power can't be used indiscriminately. If they have to face unexpected situations at any time, a little magic power of their own may represent a person's life, and only outsiders like Malfoy can "waste it."
As a patient who ate fake medicine by mistake, they had to send this man to the fourth floor—Potions and Plant Poisoning Department,
"Thank you so much." It wasn't until they sent the fat man to the ward that Augustus let out a long sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat on his face, shook his hands, and Leaning against the bed and resting for a while, he said, "Who are you going to visit?" Augustus asked.
Malfoy reported a few names, and then Augustus readily left him a few room numbers.
"If someone stops you, just report my name, and they won't make it difficult for you." The therapist still has a good impression of Malfoy, after all, he only did him a small favor.
"Thank you." Malfoy nodded.
"I still have some patients to take care of, so you can go upstairs by yourself." All the names Malfoy reported just now were on the fifth floor, so Augustus said so. "Oh, there is not enough manpower." He complained, and then continued: "I am actually an employee in charge of the biological injury department on the second floor, but I was recruited as a strong man." He only dared to say these words in front of outsiders Complained, because he was actually just an intern, working with the attending physician.
"There shouldn't be any doctor-patient relationship here, right?" Looking at this familiar therapist, his thoughts began to wander again. "Not to mention the wizard's tricks, the bones grow out in a few nights, and most people here can recover fairly easily." He continued to think: "If there is any trouble, I really don't know if it is the doctor who is picking on the fault or the doctor. Patients cause trouble."
What's more, there are too few people in the wizarding world, there are only so many people in total, and this hospital should also be called the only authoritative hospital, just like the Mayo Hospital in the Muggle society. The guy supports him, and anyone with a slightly normal head will not make trouble.
Even Lucius donated a sum of money to the hospital two years later in order to gain reputation, so that he was invited by Fudge, and the family got the opportunity to go to the top floor to watch the Quidditch World Cup.
"Pai! What are you doing? The patient is still waiting downstairs!" A muffled growl came from downstairs, his tone was full of dissatisfaction, and the person downstairs obviously didn't take into account the hospital's no-noisy regulations . On the contrary, Augustus, the little assistant, was startled by the roar, and rushed downstairs with a few people behind him in a panic.
"Goodbye, young man!" Augustus still didn't forget to say goodbye to Malfoy when he went downstairs.
"Thank you." Malfoy also waved him goodbye.