Chapter 540: It still hurts after treatment, what’s wrong with you?
The operation was over, the thrombectomy was successfully completed, and there was another powerful tool for dealing with severe cases.
Gretel was in a good mood. He turned to the two students with a smile:
"What's up?"
"I'm looking for microorganisms that have similar effects to Penicillium, and I've made some progress..."
"I have some ideas about the development of rabies vaccines..."
The two students reported on the work progress one by one and raised questions. Gretel also fulfilled his duties as the host of the Mage Tower and answered their questions one by one:
Well, I provide topic selection, correct papers, answer doubts, and assign books. As I live my life, I look more and more like a subject leader...
Unfortunately, there has been no decisive progress in the research led by the two students. Gretel had no choice but to send them to continue their work. He returned to the clinic and picked up a copy of "Arcana" that was just published this month:
"Nordmark Mage! Nordmark Mage!"
"..."
Grete's mood at this time was no different from that of an intern who wanted to take some time to read the medical examination materials while on duty, but was asked away by the nurse.
But the person who came was an acquaintance. Moreover, the other person came directly to him without considering letting others treat him. Grete could only emerge from the clinic and receive him with a smile:
"Viscount Calderon, I haven't seen you for a week. How is your son? Is your bowel movement still smooth?"
After talking for so long, Gretel's impression of the Viscount is still fixed on "the father of a child with congenital anus"...
"It's getting better and better." Viscount Cadren was limping, not daring to touch the ground with one foot, and was helped in by two servants. He couldn't help but gossip:
"Why did you offend Old Odie? We were playing cards in the club just now, and he kept saying that you were not good at healing!"
Who? Grete was at a loss. Are there any patients with this name that I have treated recently?
"That tooth has been hurting for two days, and I came to your place for treatment twice..."
"ah!"
Gretel suddenly realized that he was the one with the heart attack!
"how is he?"
"I'm in great spirits! When I was playing cards just now, I won 20 gold coins! Let's not talk about this anymore. Please help me take a look at my ankle..."
Gretel casually dragged a stool for him to rest his feet. Looking down, he saw that the viscount's trouser legs were rolled up high, his socks had fallen to the top of his feet, and his right ankle was indeed swollen into a bun, red and shiny:
"What's wrong? Is your foot twisted?"
When he spoke, he smelled of alcohol. He was so drunk before noon. He was wrestling and twisting his feet. He deserved it, right?
"That's right! I was drinking with someone last night. When I came back, I walked too fast and fell down the steps. It was too late and I didn't take it seriously. Who knows now..."
Grete had already taken out the [Endless Ink Pen]. He circled it around to make sure there were no fractures, and then started treatment:
"There's nothing wrong with the bones. It's just a ligament strain at most. Just a treatment will be enough. Just wait, it'll be soon..."
You have to come all the way for such a minor injury? Just drink a bottle of potion to treat minor injuries. Is it worth driving half the city on a carriage?
Are you here to treat an injury, or are you here to gossip?
Gretel cursed while holding the Viscount's toes, internally rotating, abducting, and pressing. After determining the location of the injury, he activated the treatment technique and treated each one.
There is no such thing as treating minor injuries. It is impossible to even treat minor injuries. He just gathered a bunch of positive energy and stroked it along the muscles one by one:
Repair injured ligaments!
Accelerate local tissue metabolism!
Accelerate edema absorption! Valley
Promote soft tissue healing!
This minor injury could have been treated when he was still a priest's apprentice. Now, he is more relaxed and happy.
This treatment provides accurate positioning and consumes less mental energy. By the way, you can also review the anatomy of the ankle.
The only drawback is that the speed is a bit slow, but so what, anyway, there are not 300 patients outside the clinic waiting to be seen.
The swollen part of the ankle visibly subsided. While being treated, Viscount Cadren felt that the pain was relieved, and he began to praise him with joy:
"I just said that your treatment skills are excellent! That old Odie also said that you are talking nonsense. It is obviously a toothache, but you insist that he has a bad heart."
"Sit down! I haven't finished checking yet!"
Gretel stopped shouting. Viscount Calderon ignored him. Not only did he stand up and walk, he also jumped hard. As expected, he didn't listen to the doctor's words and suffered in front of his eyes. He screamed and fell down.
Gretel didn't even try to help him. With a flick of his fingers, he summoned a floating saucer to cushion him underneath. Viscount Cadren fell on the floating saucer, hugged his right foot, and then his left foot:
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, it hurts..."
Gretel watched coldly, flew out four [Powerful Mage Hands], and helped him sit up. Looking at the Viscount, his legs were curled up together, and his feet did not dare to touch the ground, especially his thumbs, which were deliberately raised high
High cocked.
"...When did your feet start hurting?"
"I fell down just now..."
"Really? No? My right foot is twisted, why does my left foot hurt?"
Gretel stared at him. The Viscount bared his teeth and wanted to bend down to rub his feet, but he didn't dare to touch them. He took a deep breath. Gretel glared at him several times before he hesitated and said:
"Okay, I've been hurting for several days...it hurts again after it's cured, it still hurts after it's cured..."
So why don't you tell the truth as soon as you come in? Is it to save the two medical fees, or do you want to test my strength and see if I can cure the disease without a detailed medical history?
……Why bother.
There are too many smart-aleck patients like this. If the disease cannot be cured, it is the patients themselves who suffer...
Gretel sighed, pointed a mage's hand, and pulled down the Viscount's socks. When the socks fell to the ground, Gretel glanced over and saw that the big toe of his right foot was red and swollen, it was crystal clear, and
The ankle is exactly the same as before.
"A few days?"
"It wasn't so red yesterday! It only hurt a little bit yesterday..."
"What did you eat yesterday?" No need to ask if you drank. From the moment the Viscount came in, Grete could smell the smell of alcohol on his breath. As expected, Viscount Cadren gave out a lot of names without even thinking about it.
:
Trout, seabass, eel, pan-fried foie gras, oxtail braised in red wine...
彳庍口巴.
If you don’t have gout, who does?
However, gout combined with ankle sprain is rare and can easily be missed. That is because he has rich clinical experience and has seen such patients before, so he immediately thinks of gout.
Grete stood up and wanted to get him colchicine. After thinking about it, he suddenly stopped:
"You have two choices." He told the other party seriously:
"First, choose drug treatment. If you give me five gold coins, it will be effective in 12 to 24 hours. After 24 to 48 hours, the pain will be significantly reduced. Second..."
"I choose second!"
Viscount Calderon shouted impatiently.
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