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Chapter 600: Wipe it! Don’t kill my patient! (Ten thousand rewards plus 2 updates)

 In the mage tower, under the watchful eye of Viscount Aylwin.

Grete tried his best. Auscultation, electrocardiogram, cardiac color ultrasound, cardiovascular angiography...

Then, by the way, interventional methods are used to treat the heart defect, and another cardiovascular angiography is performed.

Finally, pointing to the heart blood flow image produced by angiography, and using [Silent Phantom], I carefully explained to His Excellency the Viscount:

"This child's heart disease is a little different from Mr. Ling's. Mr. Ling has an atrial septal defect, while this child has a ventricular septal defect..."

Ventricular septum is more troublesome than atrial septum. The ventricles are mainly responsible for ejecting blood, and the muscles need to be stronger and stronger. However, on the images, the image of the shunt only appears more vivid.

"You see, at this time, part of the blood in the left ventricle is shunted to the right ventricle... Now after the treatment, from the blood flow image, the blood is injected into the aorta and does not leak to the right side..."

Viscount Aylwin was fascinated by what he saw.

The beating of the heart, one of the most important sources of power in the human body, belongs to the forbidden area of ​​​​the gods. In this way, Gretel unveiled its secrets.

Even if you are not a spell caster, you can still see with your own eyes through various means...

"How is it? When do you plan to start treatment for Mr. Ling's illness?"

Gretel asked him with a smile. Viscount Aylwin jumped suddenly and came back to his senses:

"Ah! Then...this..."

Is it just one case safe enough? Or, find a way to ask him to find a few more patients and treat a few more to practice his skills?

Will it offend the mage?

Such a miraculous treatment technology inserts vines into the heart to guide the defective part of the heart to grow out. The cost of one treatment is not enough! One or two thousand gold coins are not enough!

Find ten or eight more patients...10,000 to 20,000 gold coins...can you afford this favor?

Viscount Aylwin hesitated and pondered, unable to make a decision for the time being between his son's life safety and a favor that obviously far exceeded the budget. Gretel saw his struggle in his eyes and smiled slightly:

"Do you still want to find some more patients for me to try to treat? It's not impossible, but you have to do me a favor."

Viscount Aylwin was a little confused for a moment when Gretel revealed his thoughts. He struggled for a while and said bravely:

"If you want to treat my son, it is natural for me to do something for you. As long as you have a need, I will do my best to do it."

"Oh, it's not that serious." Grete smiled and waved her hand, pointing to Joanna:

"It's like this. I'm working on a training program for midwives, and she is taking the lead. You have a good relationship with the managers of orphanages and poor relief homes. Could you please help introduce the midwives who serve the poor relief homes?

Come to us for training?"

Viscount Elwin breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed a bit troublesome to do this, but the cost was much lower than his original plan. As for why the Nordmark mage wanted to do this?

Maybe it's because the priests of the Deistic Church just don't want to see the poor suffering and want to help them from the bottom of their hearts!

"Oh, by the way, if the sick child comes from a wealthy family, it is best to pay for the medical expenses yourself. In addition, the cost of treatment potions and films are still not exempt."

“It’s a deal!”

His Excellency the Viscount patted his chest and agreed.

In the next half month, while making connections, I sent people to search for poor children everywhere in the city. After finding the children in the orphanage, I raided various slums:

It’s nothing more than spending a little money! One piece of bread per person, and parents can send their children over for physical examination at Grete. It’s very convenient!

I didn’t find any one in a day, just ordinary;

If you find one in a day, you are lucky;

I found two in one day, wow, I am so lucky today!

Grete was sitting at home every day, and someone would send cases to her door. She was so happy.

Rubber products are also available. The stethoscopes made of rubber tubes can be used by everyone, which is perfect for training everyone's auscultation skills.

If you listen to this thing to 100 people a day for ten or twenty days, you will become familiar with what normal heart sounds and breathing sounds look like.

Compared with the medical students in the previous life, who could only use their classmates as practice subjects, and had to shamelessly ask the patients to allow themselves to be examined during the internship, the healers here are simply too happy!

The patient is well fed and has strong compliance. The patient's parents are obedient. At least they won't pick up a knife and chop him down just because a heart disease was detected and said it was caused by auscultation~

Well, even if it is really cut down, the force value of these civilians cannot cut down the mage armor.

Within half a month, the results were remarkable. Four atrial defects, two ventricular defects, one pulmonary valve stenosis, and one aortic valve insufficiency were saved. Thank God, there was no tetralogy of Fallot.

Gretel has been rejuvenated one by one, and has accumulated a thick stack of medical records, just waiting to collect ten to publish a big paper. Mrs. Alva has already obtained the promise of the editor-in-chief of "Arcane" through the matchmaking of her teacher:

As long as all medical records are verified and ten patients can survive for one month after surgery, this paper will be published in "Arcane"!

With the yearning to publish another "Arcane", Gretel and other therapists in his medical clinic became more and more motivated. They listened to heart sounds, performed electrocardiograms, and performed cardiac color ultrasound every day, and they were extremely busy.

"Mage Nordmark! Come and see this one!"

Grete ran away. When he got there, he saw a little girl of three or four years old lying on the treatment bed. Next to her, Pastor Matthew had a cloud screen hanging in his hand. The electrocardiogram looked abnormal.

Looking slightly sideways, there was a woman wearing an apron standing next to the bed. There were patches all over the skirt. She was holding one in her hand and carrying another on her back. She was obviously bringing her family with her for the examination.

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Grete nodded to her, stared at the electrocardiogram for a while, and then started to do a heart color ultrasound. In the meditation scene, the ultrasound feedback quietly unfolded:

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the heart beats regularly. Contraction, relaxation, blood pours into the heart and shoots out...

"Your judgment is correct." He looked solemnly and nodded to Pastor Matthew. Then, he turned to the woman who looked like the girl's mother and raised his hand:

"Madam, can you come with us? There are some things I want to talk to you about..."

The conversation with the family members was very difficult. The poor woman had limited education and limited understanding. It took Gretel a lot of effort to make her understand the necessity, methods and risks of the operation. Then, her reply was:

"I want to go back and discuss it with my man..."

"What?!"

Viscount Aylwin was irritable. He had agreed before that he would be paid for a physical examination and if he was found to be sick, he would be treated by the priest here. Why did he say that he wanted to discuss it now?

"Hey, don't be like this." Gretel stretched out his hand to stop him and smiled to calm him down:

"Heart surgery is of great importance, and it is natural for the family to discuss it. So, when will you come? This is the last quota. If you don't come, if you find other patients tomorrow, you will be treated for free~"

"We must come! We must come tonight!"

That night, not long after nightfall, Grete waited for the girl's parents. The husband was a dock worker, smelling of sweat. He bowed deeply when he entered the door:

"The distinguished pastor..."

His attitude was extremely humble. However, when Grete had the pre-operative conversation with them, he was hesitant and hesitant:

"Can it be treated without treatment?"

"Inserting a vine into the heart... sounds terrible! What if you die?"

"All nine of them were alive and well before...but what if my daughter dies?"

Viscount Alwin was originally out of curiosity and listened to the excitement. He heard Gretel explain it to him once and twice. After hearing the third time, Gretel was still explaining with a smile, and the viscount was already bored:

"What if she dies? The pastor was kind and kind in treating your daughter. But what if she dies unintentionally? If you want to be cured, get cured. If you don't want to be cured, just leave. There is no shortage of people in Nevis who want to be cured.

people!"

The couple shrank at the same time. Gretel raised his hand to stop him, and continued to smile:

"That's right. During the treatment process, we will try our best to protect your daughter's life and safety. However, there are countless mysteries of the human body, and we cannot guarantee that it will be foolproof."

"Then...if you die..."

Gretel inhaled and exhaled, using the patience he had developed in the emergency department in his previous life, and prepared to explain for the fourth time. Before he could speak, Viscount Alwin slammed the table and threw a gold coin:

"I will compensate you if you die! Now let her give you one gold coin. If she dies, I will give you ten more gold coins! Is it enough?! Is it enough!"

It was too late for Gretel to stop her. Her husband's eyes instantly burst into light. The fans and his wife shrank up at the same time, almost sliding down the chair. They nodded tremblingly:

"Enough...enough..."

The operation finally went smoothly. The little girl received treatment and was observed in the hospital for a day. She was safe and sound and was taken away by her parents. The tenth case was successfully completed!

Viscount Aylwin finally felt relieved and took his son to the Wizard's Tower, where Gretel treated him. The post-operative review showed that the atrial septum was completely repaired, there was no blood flow between the left atrium and the right atrium, the heart rate was normal, and the atrium began to

Zoom out...

"Thank you so much! This child's second life was given to you by you! The glory of our family can be continued only because of your help..."

Viscount Elwin held Gretel's hand tightly, his gratitude burst out, almost incoherently. Gretel's face almost froze with a smile, and before he let go, he had to shout:

"my hand"

"Sorry sorry!"

Viscount Aylwin quickly let go and apologized repeatedly. Gretel accepted his consultation fee and gifts, sent him out, and took a long breath:

This project is finally completed... I'll have to wait another month for all patients to complete their follow-up visits and make up for the last bit of treatment before publishing a big paper... I'm so tired...

Wait, why do you always feel like you've forgotten something?

Grete shook his head and couldn't remember, so he simply started the first return visit. Looking at the address book, he found the house of the girl who had just done it two days ago. As soon as he opened the door, his expression changed:

"Why is she so sick? What are you doing?!"

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