Chapter 613 Obstetric VIP ward? Build it yourself!
Grete lowered his head and looked at her determinedly.
She is in her teens, definitely less than twenty years old, with some traces of childishness still remaining on her thin and bruised face. In her previous life, such a girl should still be studying on campus, with a bright smile and high spirits...
Instead of having disheveled hair, ragged clothes, holding a baby and throwing herself at his feet, pleading hard to avoid domestic violence and to get rid of a certain man.
He jumped off the deer's back and made a gesture, and the two barbarians immediately stepped forward, helped her up as gently as possible for the barbarians, put her on the cart and sat down. Gretel took two steps forward, and his voice
low:
"What about your child?"
"I'll take her! I'll take her! I can feed her! Master Mage, don't worry, I can feed her and I won't delay my work! I promise I won't delay at all!"
The two barbarians had to hold her shoulders down one at a time to prevent her from falling to the ground again. The mother's husband let out a suppressed roar, and Grete continued to ask the woman without looking at him:
"I mean, do you have other children?"
"No! Just this one!" The woman seemed to see hope, her voice became louder, and her bruised right eye also shone with light. Gretel nodded:
"Do you have a place to stay?"
"...Can I live in the medical center? I promise not to go out, not even a step, not even my daughter!"
Smart people. They live in a medical center and have enough security. They can’t be beaten by wind or rain. Of course, they can’t be beaten by a domestically violent husband.
Grete secretly gave her a thumbs up, and at the same time, she pretended to be stern and darkened her face:
"You need to rest for a while first, and then you can start working again. Let me explain first. All food and accommodation, examinations, and treatments are chargeable. You are not allowed to leave until you have paid off your debt. Do you understand?"
"Understood! Understood!" The woman nodded happily. Gretel waved to her:
"Come with me!"
He turned around and walked towards the hospital door. Behind him, the man was growling dully, but he still didn't dare to come up and stop him in the slightest.
For this incident, Grete lamented that "anti-feudal propaganda has a long way to go" and once again revised the system for accepting patients:
Try to choose those families who are clear-minded and know how to care about their wives! Let the mother-in-law be treated better, so that everyone will not work hard for a long time, and then the mother-in-law is discharged from the hospital and is abused to death by her husband and in-laws!
If you don’t want your wife’s life, I still need to make a return visit to the hospital to track the success rate!
While teaching Joanna about cesarean section surgery, she also guided the midwives, while writing medical records, while revising and summarizing lesson plans. In addition, she also had to improve the hospital's various systems and pay attention to the hospital's revenue and expenditure:
We have just regained some balance. As soon as the obstetrics and gynecology building is built, there will be another big hole! Where will this expense be filled?
The hospital director is really not a human being!
When you are a junior doctor, you only need to think about how to cure the patient in front of you. At most, you have to think about the cost issue, so as not to overrun the cost and the medical insurance bureau will not recognize it and eventually charge it to yourself;
When you become a director, you have to manage all aspects of the entire department vertically. Horizontally, you have to communicate well with all the brother departments. Especially in a department like the emergency department, where you call for emergency consultations and make daily referrals, without the cooperation of the brother departments, you will die.
Already;
As a dean, in addition to clinical practice, you must be aware of the entire hospital's infrastructure, equipment, finance, and logistics. What about the medical department, nursing department, security department, finance department, equipment department, information department, science and education department...
"Why do I feel like I did it all by myself...I need someone to help me..."
Grete held his head and howled. After howling twice, Priest Donald came in again and took him to receive the guests:
"Mage Nordmark? I'm Cohen Jensen, from the Department of Control. I heard... you deliver babies here?"
The person who came looked familiar. I had probably seen him somewhere, but I had never spoken to him before. He was wearing a light purple mage robe made of a blend of silver threads. His movements were gleaming with silver. That color and style, even if he went to T
Taiwan, they are probably the most handsome boys.
She is also good-looking. She has white teeth and red lips, and she smiles before she speaks. When she sees a beautiful nurse walking by outside the door, she turns her eyes and her charm naturally flows out:
"Can you take me to see it? If appropriate, my sister wants to come here for the next life..."
Well, this maniacal gentleman and the beautiful nurse in the outpatient building are basically skeletons. You don’t have to shoot them anytime and anywhere like this...
Regardless of the charm, his needs are real. The proportion of female magicians in the enchantment and control system is indeed the highest among the eight categories.
In addition, the lowest is Black Crow Swamp. So far, Gretel has seen less than 1/10 of the total number of female necromancers. As for whether they have a spouse and whether they have reproductive needs, look at the overall style of Black Crow Swamp.
,Disaster.
Gretel stood up and shook hands with him. At the same time, he asked curiously:
"Mr. Jensen, why did you want to come to me? Your sister...who took care of the female magicians in the past when they gave birth?"
"Hey, how could any spell caster come to help me before?" The visitor wanted to sigh when he said this:
"There are three sects in Nevis. The Natural God Sect is always running around and can't find anyone; the God of War Temple has no such job; the Spring Water Temple claims to take care of women and children, but..."
However, the relationship between the Spring Temple and the Magic Council is also the worst. It is not hatred, but a reserved indifference, and they try their best to maintain the politeness of not seeing the king all the year round.
In this case, the magicians are not at ease if the safety of the mother is left in their hands. Besides, among the priests who believe in the goddess of spring water, 70% are men and 30% are women. The vast majority of women are never married.
Stay chaste...
If you want to expect them to come to deliver the mother, you might as well just hire a midwife. After all, you have more experience and knowledge, but if you really don’t feel confident, you can just ask a healer to stay outside the curtain and blindly throw away healing techniques.
"But we still have a medical branch!" Gretel expressed surprise. The medical branch of the conjuration system has not many people, nor is it small. Generally speaking, magicians can still take care of the entire Nevis.
of:
"Invite them over?"
"Among the magicians in the medical branch, there are only a few women, and even fewer have given birth to children... They can't be ranked..." The visitor wanted to cry:
"Besides, it is said that you will cut open the stomach and take out the child?"
That's it, the case has been solved. With Gretel's understanding of the medical branch, they are more inclined to study spells desperately and develop various potions. What? Surgery?
Come on, that's the job of the necromancer next door! Only those guys are willing to make a bloody mess!
There are not many alternatives, but they are few. When it comes to female medical mages, and specifically when it comes to female medical mages who have had a history of childbirth and are willing to deliver babies, they are even rarer...
To understand this, Gretel did not take him to the ward. Instead, he asked him to sit down and took out the medical record book. So far, the obstetrics ward has received more than 50 pregnant women, including 30 cases of vaginal delivery and cesarean section.
8 cases, the rest are still waiting for delivery:
All mothers, mothers and babies are safe.
The more Master Jenson looked at it, the brighter his eyes became. Those women who were not strong enough to give birth, those who were born horizontally, those who were born in the breech position, those whose umbilical cord was wrapped around their necks... all of them were able to give birth safely?
No treatment can do it!
When treatment skills encounter this situation, apart from providing some physical support to the mother, they can only leave it to fate! Moreover, the demand for treatment skills is too great. According to the medical mage he asked, the physical requirements during childbirth are simply
A magical black hole!
"Please take me to see it! As long as the conditions are right, my sister will be born here!"
Grete took him to see him. When they entered the obstetrics building, the nurse pushed a trolley and carried a large wooden basin past them. The smell of blood mixed with the stench immediately hit his nose. Master Jenson frowned on the spot:
"Isn't there a cleaning technique here? It always smells so bad?"
...Sorry, no. There is disinfectant. I mop the floor with disinfectant once a day, but it can't stop all kinds of smells that are hard to describe...
Master Jensen walked a few steps further and pushed open a ward. In the ward, three beds were arranged side by side. On each bed lay a woman, two holding a baby in her arms, and the other with a bulging belly, whispering.
moan.
Master Jensen frowned again:
"Is there a private room?"
"Sorry, our place is small and we can't build so many rooms..."
Master Jenson stopped talking and looked around with a straight face. The more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed. The walls were bare and pale. They were obviously smoothed with the recently popular cement and then coated with a layer of lime;
The quilt and sheets were made of coarse cloth and looked quite old. There were large areas of light brown stains on them, and the blood stains had not been cleaned off;
There are no carpets, no smooth and flat wooden floors, only rough cement floors...
He exited the ward and walked forward. When he reached the end of the corridor, screams could be heard in the delivery room. There were at least five or six women giving birth.
"This... doesn't have a separate delivery room?"
Gretel stared into his eyes and shook his head regretfully:
"Sorry, you have also seen that we here serve poor pregnant women. We need to provide food and accommodation, pay the healers, and every penny has to be spent wisely. The conditions really cannot be better."
Master Jiansen frowned tightly, lowered his head, put his hands behind his back, and turned around three times on the spot. The conditions for his sister to give birth here were unbearable. If he did not allow his sister to give birth here, the previous cases where both mother and child were safe were powerful.
Tempting him...
"Can't you really provide better conditions? Really can't you? Why don't we have a ward ourselves? A delivery room?"
Before Grete could agree, he began to shake his head again:
"No, no. The walls are so thin, the sound is so noisy, and the ventilation is so poor. Having a ward in one room won't solve the problem at all!"
Grete looked into his eyes, pursed her lips, and was determined not to speak. Do you think the obstetrics conditions in public hospitals are too poor? You want good medical security, and you want mothers to have a good rest?
Private room!
Go to the VIP building next door!
It really doesn't work...
"Um...is there any space left in the medical center? Can our family build a building by ourselves?"
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