It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1784 There are legendary warriors around, so don’t worry if you can’t move even half a step towards becoming a legend.
Chapter 1784 There are legendary warriors around, so don’t worry if you can’t move even half a step towards becoming a legend.
Chapter 1791 There are legendary warriors here, don’t be afraid of not being able to move even half a step towards becoming a legend! (Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket)
Of course compensation is not an option.
Medical risks and medical accidents are two different things. Medical accidents are caused by doctors violating operating regulations and causing unnecessary harm to patients; and medical risks are common to everyone and are difficult to avoid——
The patient's body is too weak, the patient has too many underlying diseases, the patient's condition develops too quickly, the patient is not adaptable to certain drugs...
All in all, the human body is a very complex system. No doctor dares to guarantee that it can be cured 100% of the time, or that there will be no problems 100% of the time.
Even the more dangerous the patient is, the more likely it is that problems will arise during the treatment process - if the patient and their family members are willing to "give it a try" and can calmly accept the worst consequences, then doctors will be more willing to use more radical treatments.
means:
The risks are high, and the returns are also high. If you work hard, the risk of something going wrong is not small, but you may be able to get it right.
If medical malpractice should be compensated, it must be compensated, and the doctor and possibly the hospital must be punished to serve as a warning. However, if even medical risks must be compensated, must compensation be paid if someone dies?
Then the result is mostly that the doctor is at a loss and please carry out conservative treatment. Surgery? Use higher-risk drugs? Use drugs that exceed the guidelines and treatment specifications?
It doesn’t exist. We have limited knowledge and lack of skills. Rather than being troubled by the doctor when something goes wrong, being asked for compensation, being sued and then being found to have used extraneous means (this is almost certainly considered a medical malpractice), it is better to be on the safe side.
Doctors also have to protect themselves, right?
Gretel has seen many such methods in his previous life. At this moment, are you telling him that he must pay compensation for the deaths and injuries caused by medical risks?
no way!!!
He seriously explained the difference between "medical risk" and "medical accident" to the frost giant Gutreskop:
"We can keep records of the entire process of your treatment this time, and let all healers and all casters see it. If there are any omissions in the treatment process, and your death is caused by omissions, of course I will compensate -
However, if there are no problems with the treatment process and you are unable to survive due to your own illness, I have no reason to compensate and the hospital has no reason to compensate. Otherwise, it will be detrimental to future medical work."
The poor Frost Giant swayed when he heard this, and his eyes were about to dangle out of mosquito repellent incense. Unfortunately, he is just a warrior, even if he is a half-step legendary warrior, he is still just a warrior——
When it comes to medical accidents, medical risks, medical procedures, medical magic and the functions of the human body, he doesn’t understand! He doesn’t understand at all!
Isn’t this all the business of you spellcasters? Even if I look for other healers - if I die, my tribe will probably not be able to find a healer of sufficient importance - he will not turn to you?
Guterres was aggrieved, Guterres was confused, and Guterres hesitated. For a long time, he answered hesitantly:
"I don't understand any of this... But, I am the most important fighting force in the tribe. If I die, the tribe will suffer a huge loss... If I don't have surgery, I can still suppress the disease and barely survive for a few years or ten."
A few years..."
"That's your own problem." Grete sighed softly:
"If you were well and I came to kill you, I should indeed compensate your tribe for its losses. But now you are sick and you ask me to help you treat your illness. You couldn't survive because of your illness. I am not at fault for this.
I shouldn't have to pay."
"But, but... before you found spellcasters from various tribes and treated them, you also agreed that if you couldn't survive, you would have to compensate..."
Guterres still wanted to struggle. Grete sounded a little impatient:
"That's because I took the initiative to seek out patients and took the initiative to bring danger to them. I will definitely have to pay and compensate if something goes wrong. Isn't that right here? Here, you took the initiative to come to the door, right?"
"But, but..."
Guterres was about to cry. Gretel stood up and said:
"Then let's do it. If you agree to this condition, we will treat it. If you don't agree, then we won't treat it. If you agree, sign, leave a magic mark, record and video - Leon! You make the arrangements!"
"coming!"
Leon Carlos came in in response. Grete waved to him:
"Follow-up contact will be left to you. No signature, no mark, no surgery!"
Guterres left after all. He stepped out of the earth-shattering smoke and dust and ran to the northwest. He ran toward his tribe and the dragon tribe's territory where he was——
Twenty days later, the frost giant left and returned. Coming with him was a legendary white dragon, who landed on the ground and transformed into a human form, and walked in with a smile:
"Hey, Master Nordmark? This relative of mine said that if you treat him, will he be compensated if he dies?"
"If it wasn't for the medical accident, I would definitely not pay compensation." Gretel stood up and ushered him into the office. As for the frost giant, he stayed in the hall outside aggrievedly, huddled himself into a ball, trying not to be too uncomfortable.
Take up space.
Gretel glanced at the giant through the office, smiled and shook his head:
"What, you have something to say?"
"Of course I have something to say - he is my dependent." Legend Bailong raised his head and smiled:
"In other words, it's my property, and you have to pay it to me first. Of course, I'm not here to discuss with you whether to pay compensation or not. I'm saying - hey, how about I sell him to you?
?”
"ah?"
Gretel really didn't expect things to take such a sudden turn. Of course, in theory, dragon relatives are the property of the dragon, and the dragon can exchange them, resell them, or use them to do various strange things.
But buying a half-step legendary Frost Giant with terminal cancer?
"Look, you pay a small sum of money to buy him. In this way, if he is cured, you will have a half-legendary thug, and he may be able to advance to legend;
If it can’t be cured, you don’t have to pay any more if you kill it. It means you just pay the material fee and get an object that you can cut, treat, and toss with at will. Isn’t it a loss?”
Grete didn't know what to say for a moment. Buy a patient? Buy a patient to practice? It doesn't matter if you die, just cut him as you like?
To be honest, even after so many years in this world, he still doesn't adapt to this attitude...
"I said... if you act like this, he will be sad, right?"
He pointed to the frost giant outside. The legendary white dragon smiled indifferently:
"He is my dependent. He has grown up to this point because he accepted my bloodline. Isn't it right to give everything for me? Besides, if I give him half of the money from selling him, wouldn't it be enough?"
Gretel remained silent. A half-step legendary warrior, who has served you all his life, was finally sold at a low price. He had to keep half of the money from the sale and only give half to the tribe...
That’s not how you raise black slaves, right?
However, it is useless to complain about things like this to the Dragon Clan. Not to mention the self-centered White Dragon, even the Golden Dragon and Silver Dragon, who are relatively kind and kind-hearted, will not take their dependents too seriously.
Grete swallowed all the complaints, thought about it, and couldn't help but persuade:
"Then he has to agree to it, right? He will be very sad if he is sold out for no reason..."
"I'll go tell him! I'm responsible!"
"But what would I do with such a giant?"
fight?
I have enough defense around me;
Work?
We don’t need giants to do light jobs, but we are used to using magic to do heavy jobs;
Eat a lot and eat a lot, live in and take up space...
"Isn't Miss Serila still without any dependents?" The legendary white dragon leaned back with a smile:
"With a half-step legendary giant, I will give you two female giants, and a tribe will be established. At least, guarding the dragon cave and cleaning the dragon cave, these jobs must have been done by someone."
It sounds good. Gretel thought about it and accepted the kindness of the legendary white dragon:
"So... Guterres's net worth..."
"How about you help me get a child? I'll come find the female dragon, but you won't charge me any money?"
"make a deal!"
The next day, Legend Bailong brought a prime-age female Bailong to Grete's hospital and asked Grete to help with assisted reproductive surgery;
On the third day, Guterres' identity contract was transferred to Grete's name. This time, Grete negotiated with Guterres again and quickly obtained his agreement:
"I am already yours... you can do anything to me... you must agree with me?"
"Of course, your life is your own, and your body is your own. You can choose to stay as you are, or undergo surgery. If you undergo surgery, sign here."
Guterres signed obediently. The next day, ten skeletons were busy around him, and in the name of preparing his skin, they shaved him clean;
On the third day, the Frost Giant was hung with a bunch of surveillance magic and was pushed into the operating room by four skeletons on a flat cart. Gretel stepped on a small stool under his feet and looked down at Guterres:
"You have a lot of tumors on your body. Let's do it one by one to prevent your body from being unable to bear it. Today, we will clean the abdominal cavity first - come on, close your eyes... a powerful tranquilizing technique!!!"
Gentle magic waves flew out of his hands and landed on the Frost Giant's head and body. Guterres instantly fell into sleep. Grete took a deep breath, raised his finger, and a wisp of cold light came out two inches from the tip of his index finger.
, freeze still:
"Space cutting... A two-inch long blade should be enough for cutting skin... Even a half-step legendary warrior should be able to cut it, right?"
"Boss, just do it!" Udian was wearing a surgical gown exactly like him, with his hands pricked, standing opposite him. On the trolley next to him, a fine gold dagger shone with cold light:
"If you can't cut it, there's still me! Legendary warrior, if you can't cut half a step of legend, that's a joke!"
Gretel: "..."
I'll go first! Space cutting can theoretically cut any muscle, as long as there is no targeted magic defense!
Hey... why is it so difficult to do surgery in this world...
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