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Chapter 567 The bloody coin under the feet

 Even if Gretel doesn't like Viscount Joan, he won't make fun of the patient's life. He doesn't have to accept the apprenticeship, he doesn't have to take the money, but the patient must see him~

He listened patiently to Viscount Joan's description of the location, number of people, and condition of the disease. Then he declined Viscount Joan's banquet, saying that he would go back and make preparations and go take a look tomorrow.

"No! When someone with your status comes back, there will be at least a few banquets!" Viscount Qiao An was a little anxious. He broke off his fingers one by one:

"Elder Erwin, Master Gehrman, High Priest Horner, Bishop Buckley, Baron Vaughn, Knight Nolan..."

I counted about ten people with a bang:

"You have to meet these people no matter what! I'll host a banquet, whenever is convenient for you."

"After I see this batch of patients..."

Gretel smiled, said goodbye, and ran away. Are you kidding? He just escaped from a diplomatic banquet and is here to attend the banquet again? Please, he didn't come all the way back just to attend the banquet!

How boring that is!

After leaving the city lord's palace, Grete immediately found Elder Erwin. The village where many people had strange illnesses was located in a remote valley, in a small valley on the edge of the Viscount territory. In the words of Viscount Joan, "They are all poor people."

…”

Since they are all poor, it is probably impossible to count on the high priest of the Spring Temple. The bald bishop probably can't count on his professional skills. On the other hand, as a teacher, he has traveled to every corner of the viscounty, and he may have heard of it...

As expected, Elder Erwin knew. Gretel was only halfway through his description when he immediately answered:

"I know about this village. About a year ago, the villagers began to have diseases one after another. I treated them, and they were relieved and relapsed after a while. Since the city lord asked you to ask us, tomorrow we will

Let’s go and see it together.”

Gretel couldn't help but wish for it. How nice it would be to go with a teacher, someone to lead the way and an experienced healer to give guidance. He doesn't know many of the high-level magical arts of the natural system yet!

He made an appointment with the teacher to meet at the medical clinic tomorrow and set off with the guide sent by Viscount Joan. He calmly walked to Uncle Karen's house. Halfway through, he was stopped in the middle of the road:

"Um...Mage Nordmark...are you free now?"

"Ah, oh!" Grete's brain raced for half a second, and he suddenly realized. "Robert Knight?... You agreed yesterday to bring your son for treatment, right? Is he here yet?"

"Come on, come on! Waiting at the treatment center!"

Poor Robert Knight made an appointment for treatment in the afternoon and got up early in the morning to wait. He wanted to arrive early but was afraid of disturbing Grete. He finally had lunch early and rushed to the treatment center. Grete had already gone to the city lord's palace.

I didn't dare to leave, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to wait for someone to come. It was so painful, and I was tossing and turning, and my hairline even receded an extra centimeter.

Gretel followed him and turned 180 degrees on the spot and returned to the treatment center. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a young man sitting in the waiting area in the lobby. He was tall and thin, and it looked like he had started to have sex and had not yet grown strong.

The boy was fidgeting on the chair in the lobby, twisting back and forth as if there were nails on the chair. When he heard the voice, he turned his head and looked back, and immediately turned his face away again.

With just this twist, Grete saw that seven or eight pimples broke out on the boy's chin, and the one on his nose was the largest, red and shiny, like a small light bulb. So... this is to treat pimples?

I don’t know how to do this! Acne is dermatology, hormone regulation is endocrinology, and I’m not good at either!

"Alvin! Come here!"

cried knight Robert.

The boy quickly stood up holding on to the back of the chair and limped over. Gretel immediately noticed that the sole of his right foot rarely touched the ground. When walking, he either used the heel or the outside of the foot. Occasionally, he accidentally touched the ground with the forefoot.

, suddenly bared his teeth and grinned.

"What's going on? Is there an injury on your foot?"

Gretel smoothly pulled out the oak staff, and transformed it into the form of a stick. He pulled out a few branches from the top of his head, turned it into a crutch and handed it over. The young man took the crutch gratefully, held it under his armpit, and walked with them with one foot high and one foot low.

Entering the consulting room. Robert Knight sighed on the side:

"This kid has been working as a knight's attendant in the city lord's palace. He is learning well and is almost catching up with me. Who knew that he went hunting in the woods with me half a year ago and got a little injured..."

As he spoke, he directed the child to take off his shoes and socks. He put the soles of his feet on the chair, and Cerela, who was watching the fun next to him, immediately covered his nose and leaned back:

It stinks so much!

A smell of sweat, sweat, mixed with the smell of blood! For the dragon's keen sense of smell, it is simply torture!

She turned around and ran out of the consulting room, took a few deep breaths, and applied a [Bubble Technique] on herself. Robert Knight was very embarrassed and slapped his son hard:

"You kid! I told you to wash your feet first, wash your feet first..."

Gretel didn't change his expression. What's the matter with the sour smell? Compared with diabetic foot and other things, this smell is just drizzle. He even stopped Robert Knight with a smile:

"Hey, it's okay, let me see what's going on..."

I leaned over slightly and immediately saw a purple-red mass with a flat surface under the big toe of the boy's right foot. It was higher than the body surface and was 1 to 2 millimeters thick. It was about the size of a 50-cent coin. The surface was not as thick as the sole of the foot.

The skin looks quite fragile.

"It was bandaged to stop the bleeding, so there was no problem, but then something like this developed. It doesn't hurt if I don't touch it, but it hurts when I walk. When I run hard, the pain is unbearable, and sometimes it even bleeds..."

There is a history of trauma to the sole of the foot. There has been a swelling on the sole of the foot for more than half a year. It is painful when pressed and has a history of bleeding. Gretel silently memorized the medical history and listened to Robert Knight nagging:

"Go to treatment. He felt better at the time, but soon relapsed. I was cruel and took him to the temple to cut this thing off. When I cut it with the knife, the blood was so bloody that it would continue to grow...if he became a knight

Yes!"

Grete nodded silently. With such a thing on his foot, it is difficult to walk, let alone use force and run. Children who follow the path of knights are considered useless at this time. However, if they are cut, they will continue to grow. This thing is a bit

Deep!

"Who has treated this patient before?"

Gretel raised his voice and shouted. Two heads immediately appeared at the door of the consulting room:

"I!"

"I!"

Pastor Anthony and Little John. One is from the Natural God Church and the other is from the Ares Temple. Gretel waved to them:

"Here, let me teach you a spell to see what it looks like underneath. Clean this foot first, and then apply this bottle of oil on it thickly. Don't worry about the oil. The effect of the spell depends on how well the oil is applied.

Is that good?"

Two cleaning techniques rushed down.

After applying a thick layer of glycerin, Gretel stretched out his hand to press it and activated the B-ultrasound spell. A branch-like blood vessel pattern immediately unfolded in his meditation field of vision.

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