It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 353 Don't stop the pain before the cause is found out!
Archmage Serrano is quite prudent.When he was away from home, he didn't intend to clash with the Lord of Radiance's team for a trivial matter, nor did he let the shopkeeper drive them out.Instead, discuss with the owner Bolu and arrange another room.

In the end, it was the businessman who booked rooms for the Glorious Knights, who took the initiative to gather the caravan staff and free up a few rooms.The savages who opened the shop squeezed again, vacated their own rooms, and vacated a few more, so that everyone could barely have a place to live.

It took a lot of fuss to settle down.On the side of the Glorious Holy See, the leader of the priest and the leader of the guarding knights exchanged a few glances, and then fell silent.When the people from all walks of life finished packing up, the shopkeeper went back to prepare the meals, but stuck behind him and did not come out for a long time.

After a while, he suddenly held a child in his arms, and rushed towards the magicians:

"Master! Look at my son—"

Halfway through the rush, a young knight suddenly stood up and stopped him with a smile:
"Is this child not feeling well? There are quite a few senior priests here, do you want to ask them to take a look?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and dragged the person towards the glorious Holy See.At the same time, several priests in black robes, white robes, and red robes got up from the table and surrounded them.The closest black-robed priest held the holy emblem and muttered prayers, and the holy emblem had already flashed white light.

Bolu paused slightly and turned his head to look around.Beside him, the young barbarian who brought the Raven Banner gave him a hard push:
"Hey! How many healers has little Larry hired since he was two years old? Who really cured him? What's the use of asking ordinary healers? It's rare that there is one who can cure madness, why don't you hurry up and ask someone to see it? one look!"

The barbarian's voice was always loud, but now he didn't deliberately lower his voice, and the whole hall could hear him yelling.Gretel paused, turned his head to look, and immediately saw a group of priests looking over with cold faces.

... What do you see me doing?
It's not that I want to rob patients from you!
I've been on the road for a day, and I'm happy to be able to cure you with your healing technique!
The eyes slanted again, and the white light flickered over there, and it had already begun to fall on the boy.Gretel quickly turned his head, cut a piece of meat, and chewed hard.The food on the Black Gate Peninsula is beyond description. It has been three days since they landed, and all they eat is meat, and meat, and meat, and meat!

Venison, cod, salmon, whale, seal...

I am very happy to eat a meal, but I feel tired after eating for a day, and I eat it on the third day...

Can we have more green vegetables?
After a healing operation, the boy's face became calm, obviously the pain has eased.Shopkeeper Bolu heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the eyes of the pastors of the Lord of Radiance, feeling a little more grateful:

"Well, can someone take a look at it? My son is often like this. After healed, his stomach hurts after a while, and he can't eat much. Many healers have seen it, and they all..."

"Ordinary healers are different from high-level healers. Besides, His Excellency Martin is also in our team. If you can't trust us, can't you trust him?"

The young knight pointed to the dining table not far away.At the finger, the old pastor smiled kindly and nodded.Bolu shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, then looked down at his son:

"Master Martin's reputation, I have indeed heard of it..."

He walked over with his son in his arms.Walk slowly and carefully, lest the turbulence be a little bigger, and my son would complain of stomach pain again.Walking to the table, the old pastor stood up with a smile and stroked the barbarian boy's head:
"what's wrong?"

"stomachache……"

"What kind of pain is it? Constipation? Diarrhea?"

Just as Gretel heard this, his ears suddenly fell silent, and the volume in the hall dropped by more than half.Looking around, a blue-robed mage not far away, as if nothing had happened, withdrew his hand:

"It's time to eat!"

Gretel suppressed a laugh.That's right, except for the doctor who has been tested for a long time and has no taboos, it is best not to think about the next three ways when eating...

It's just that it's a pity that we can't hear the diagnosis and treatment over there.Boy, often abdominal pain, easy to relapse after being cured, what is the disease?

roundworms?

Incarcerated hernia?
Intestinal strangulation?
intussusception?
intestinal obstruction?
Irritable Bowel Syndrome?
Or, are savages different from humans, and have some special disease?

Tsk, without a detailed medical history, without a physical examination, without various tests, there is no way to make a differential diagnosis...

Gretel hastened to eat while thinking.The magician cast a spell to block the sound, but not the light. He clearly saw beside the old pastor, another old and luxuriously dressed red-robed pastor pressed the boy's belly, rubbed it again, and bowed his head in prayer.

Dots of white light floated from his hands, then fell silently, washing the boy's whole body like raindrops.

"Remove the disease." Next to Gretel, the magician Hemond of the medical branch lowered his face and whispered. "They copied it pretty well!"

"Can removing a disease remove a chronic disease?"

Gretel asked quietly.Simmond pondered for a moment:
"It depends on what kind of disease it is. Some of them are caused by themselves - for example, they never refuse to eat well, refuse to sleep well, or drink too much. The diseases caused by such tossing can't be controlled by removing the disease. In other words, they can be cured , will relapse soon.”

So many chronic diseases cannot be cured... Gretel thought deeply.Soon, the boy jumped out alive and kicking.As soon as the sound-isolated magician knocked on the dinner plate, the voice from the opposite side came back immediately:

"Dad! I'm fine! I don't hurt anymore!"

He spread his legs and ran.Shopkeeper Boru bowed to the priests and hurried after them.

While running and chasing, Gretel suddenly saw something strange on the boy's face.His heart skipped a beat, he put down the tableware without thinking, and chased after him:

"Hey--"

No one cares.

A barbarian, even a barbarian boy's ability to move is not comparable to Gretel.

Gretel cut diagonally from the side, and stretched out his hand to block it. The boy just dodged, and he dodged past like a loach.

Fortunately, the young man who sent the crow flag caught up with him.He picked it up casually, grabbed the boy by the collar and lifted it up, then turned to Gretel:
"My lord, do you see anything?"

"...Put him down and let me see." Gretel stared at the boy's face without blinking.While talking, Bolu shopkeeper also hurried over:

"you are?"

"This is the man who cured the leader!" shouted the young man holding the flag.The owner of Bolu was stunned for a moment, and immediately saluted:

"Your Excellency—"

"Hey, such a child is still an adult~~~"

On the side of the Glorious Holy See, the young knight who blocked people at first raised his voice in a strange way.

Several savages frowned and looked over.The young knight didn't back down, sneered and said:
"What's the matter? Did I say something wrong? You ask him what level? With such a low level, you have the nerve to call yourself an 'adult'?"

"I'm just a fourth-level priest and fourth-level magician, and I don't dare to call myself that." Gretel replied calmly.He reached out and wiped his waist, took out the oak stick, and held it in his hand:

"However, the shopkeeper said just now that his son often relapsed after successful treatment. I also want to see what's going on and whether I can help them."

As soon as the oak stick was taken out, a group of savages looked at him, and suddenly became more friendly. Obviously, the Church of the God of Nature has a good reputation in the local area.On the contrary, on the side of the Glorious Holy See, the faces of the priests and knights became even more disgusted:
"Yo, the fourth-level pastor also sees a doctor?"

Behind the red-robed priest who shot just now, there was a strange shout.Immediately, on Gretel's side, a magician retaliated:
"Yo~~~The people of the Lord of Radiance will also see a doctor~~~Didn't the spell model copy us..."

"Magicians can also heal diseases? Aren't you also a bunch of pagan priests in your own city?"

"It doesn't look like you can only copy—"

The two sides bickered constantly, and the atmosphere became more and more rigid.Finally, Archmage Serrano clapped his hands, got up and walked to the middle.Just as he was about to speak, a red-robed priest walked out from the opposite side, and said with a smile:
"Since this is the case, let's compete to see who has the best healing skills?"

"How to compare?"

"Just this little boy, let's see who can cure him better!"

"You are all cured!"

"You little mage, I'm sorry, little pagan priest, it seems that you don't think so..."

Archmage Serrano glared.Gretel suddenly raised his gaze:

"I reject."

"Are you going to admit defeat? Dead?" Beside the red-robed priest, a younger white-robed priest stood up.Gretel looked at him squarely and said slowly:
"I am willing to examine this child and maybe treat it. However, I will not regard it as a competition. The life and health of the patient should not be regarded as a bargaining chip in the competition at any time."

There was a slight silence in the hall.After a while, Old Martin stepped out of the crowd and nodded to Grete:

"I agree."

"You...Your Excellency Martin, which side are you on?" The white-robed pastor turned his head angrily.Old Martin's expression remained unchanged:
"Of course I am a servant of the Lord of Radiance. But healing is healing, my Lord said..."

The voices of their arguments became lower and lower.Gretel ignored them, reached out and pressed the boy's stomach, took out the stethoscope and listened, his face became serious:

The touch is not right, and the bowel sounds are not right!
How can this be considered cured?
He raised his hand and put it down.Looking around in the hall, his eyes passed over Pastor Martin and the medical magician, and finally, he turned to Archmage Serrano:

"Your Excellency, do you have a way to remove the pain-relieving magic just now?"

"What are you going to do?" Before the archmage could speak, the barbarian shopkeeper called out first.With one mouth, the roof rumbled:

"My son just stopped hurting! Are you going to make him suffer again?!"

Gretel: "..."

Calm down, calm down, patients and their families often do.The pain is so bad that you have to go to the emergency room, ask the doctor for pain relief, and complain immediately if you don't prescribe painkillers-or worse, throw your fist up immediately.

However, pain relief or something, I really can't stop it casually!
Gretel took a step back, and Bernard took half a step forward, blocking the front of the boss.Gretel's sense of security increased greatly, he raised the stethoscope in his hand, and quickly explained:

"A normal person's stomach will gurgle! You can listen to this, or put your ear on your stomach, anyone can hear it! But there is a piece of your son's stomach that is silent! This is not right, I want Only when you know where it hurts can you judge what's going on!"

The Savage grabbed the brass pipe.Gretel let go quickly, so that no layer of skin was rolled off his palm.The owner of Bolu held a stethoscope one by one, listened to five or six people in a row, and finally looked suspiciously at the red-robed priest:
"Little Larry is really wrong.—Then, do you have to let him hurt to judge?"

"Pain cannot be stopped before diagnosis! Sometimes the pain stops, which will cover up the real cause!" Gretel preached popular science very well:
"For example, sometimes a stomachache is due to a disease in the intestines. If you stop the pain in advance, you may not know that the intestines are perforated. In the end, everything in the stomach will rot! Therefore, before the cause is found out, you must not rush to stop the pain!"

"So serious?" Bolu shopkeeper was taken aback:
"Then... what should I do then? Can you remove the divine spell?"

These words were addressed to the red-robed priest.The red-robed priest's face was filled with displeasure, and he turned his head away without answering.Archmage Serrano stepped forward with a smile, and was about to perform the dispelling spell on the spot.Before he could make a move, a burst of white light came out of the boy's body automatically.

"It's been lifted." Old Martin spoke softly:
"Next, please take a look at this child?"

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　And, seeing a doctor is also like this in reality. Before the cause is found out, you really can’t relieve the pain casually. The doctor is for your own good, isn’t it unethical...

　　
　
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