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

Chapter 635 "Arcane" or "Magic"? (Ye Meng Bing Wan Reward plus more)

Third-rate enterprises make products.

This was the situation when Gretel first started the clinic.Sitting on the sidelines, waiting for patients to come in, and then treat one by one.As for the source of customers, income, what is this?
Second-tier companies make brands.

This is the situation after Gretel gradually gained the reputation of the medical clinic.I can cure diseases that others can cure, and diseases that others cannot cure. I can even cure diseases that others do not know what the condition is.

First-class enterprises make the standard.

This is what Grete originally thought would take a few years, but now it can be done in one step.Moreover, you can directly cooperate with the Medical Insurance Bureau——

what does this mean?
Private hospitals, pharmaceutical companies, and medical device manufacturing companies all over the world will laugh crookedly when they get this power.

If I say I can report it, I can report it, and if I say I can’t report it, I can’t report it. This is equivalent to opening the pockets of the medical insurance bureau and letting me dig money out of it!
Of course, it is not easy to obtain this power.In the words of the old lady:

"You should at least publish an article on "Arcane"..."

Only "Magic" and "Arcane", the papers published in these two top journals, are eligible to promote policy revisions, and are eligible to put new charging items into medical insurance for discussion on the table.

Of course, this is an almost impossible task for a normal sixth-level magician.As for Gretel...

The old lady took off her reading glasses, threw a cleanser, and put them back on the bridge of her nose.Adjusted and watched as Gretel smiled:
"But for you, this is not too difficult, right? You have published a few papers on "Magic" and "Arcane" until now..."

But no matter how many papers are published, the requirements for papers published in top journals are very high.

Either research top-notch magic, or break through the problems that have plagued the magic world for many years, or, it is a high-level strategic plan with strong guidance...

Gretel's previous paper was on heart surgery; the previous one was on the smallpox vaccine, and before that, it was a paper on infrared and ultraviolet rays alongside other magicians.

It can be said that every paper has epoch-making significance, the kind that can occupy a few lines in the history of medicine or even the entire history of science.

As for the cesarean section, if it is just to explain the operation itself, he has already finished writing it.Copy a little from the book, take a little from my own surgery records, I think it is enough for a paper.However, if you want to establish a standard that is sufficient to negotiate with Parliament...

For example, what are the surgical indications for cesarean section, which are absolute indications, and which are relative indications.Which spells are absolutely necessary, and which spells are needed under certain circumstances...

200 cases, the accumulated data is far from enough.

"Ma'am, can I collaborate with you to write this paper? I will be responsible for the specific writing, and you will be responsible for providing the materials..."

"Did the young man take a fancy to my case?" Ms. Exleben laughed happily.

This Nordmark mage is really high-spirited, he writes the paper as soon as he writes, "Arcane" or something, if he says he can post one, he thinks he can post one...

Even if she, a thirteenth-level great magician, wants to publish a top-level paper, she has to work hard and do a year or even a few years of hard research.In this way, there is only a [-]% certainty at most.

She shook her head, and without waiting for Gretel to persuade, she nodded again:

"Ah, of course you can use the information I have here as you like. But you can't do it side by side—listen to me, this treatment method is your original creation, and I didn't do any work in it."

She raised a finger, shook it, and pointed out again:

"At most the second author, no more. —Or, I can send a student to help you, and you list her name on the second author?"

Gretel decisively reached a cooperation with her and dug up a lot of information.A space bag couldn't even hold it, so he called two freight carriages to transport these precious medical records back to his mage tower.

Ms. Exleben devoted herself to obstetrics and gynecology for more than 30 years, delivered tens of thousands of women, and recorded hundreds of deaths.In the eyes of the old lady, these records are regrets and pain, but in the eyes of Gretel, these records are living gold mines.

"MOSS! MOSS!"

As soon as he reached the gate of the mage tower, he started shouting.There was a flash of light at the entrance of the tower, and a breeze came out, and the two faced each other, swirling on the spot.Gretel didn't need to recognize it, he knew that MOSS sent out the invisible servant:
"Help me put these into the study and put them away! Hey, put them according to the year, put a cabinet for each year, and then pick out all the death records, and put a red ribbon on each death record!"

"Master, let MOSS remind you that your study room can't fit so many materials..." MOSS's flat voice floated outside the door of the mage tower.Gretel didn't even think about it:

"Then put it in the bedroom! The living room! Make an empty room! Anyway, I'll leave it to you! I'm going back to the hospital first. When I come back, I hope to see all the death records, all of which have been singled out!"

After speaking, he jumped on Appa, turned his head and ran.In the air, there are the dense hooves of Appa and the faint sigh of MOSS:
"Master, how would you live without MOSS..."

Gretel was busy at the hospital until the evening, seeing a bunch of new patients, and then came back lazily on the silver moon deer's back.Climbed into the mage tower, was transported to the top of the tower in the elevator, half-dead and wandered into the study——

Hundreds of eyes floated, blinked, blinked at him!
"MOSS!"

Gretel's hairs stood on end: "What did you do to me!" It scared him to death in the middle of the night!
"Master, there is no whole piece of red silk in the mage's tower, so I have to cut this piece..."

"..." In my impression, MOSS is still a newly bought tower spirit with no artificial personality and a very rigid character. How did it become like this?
Is he and Tarling too little?Or was it a bad influence?Or, should he fulfill the duties of a mage tower master, give the tower a lot of data, and let it bury its head in calculation every day?
Gretel hummed and got into work, pulled out a medical record with a red ribbon on it, and opened it:

"The pregnant woman is 25 years old and in good health. One hour after her water broke, she was sent to...the patient was in pain for 1 hours, her cervix was less than half dilated, and she was exhausted. She was supported by encouraging surgery, appeasement surgery, and rejuvenation surgery..."

"In 3 hours, use the Encouragement Technique once, the Appeasement Technique once, the Rejuvenation Technique twice, and the cervix is ​​dilated to 6 fingers..."

"Heartbeat 85 beats/min, breathing 25 beats/min..."

"5 hours, extremely weak physical strength..."

"At the sixth hour, he convulsed suddenly, and died after rescue failed..."

So what's the situation?
What about maternal blood pressure?

fetal position?

Fetal heart?

Sudden convulsions may be eclampsia, but it may not be. In fact, the causes of convulsions include hysteria, hypertensive encephalopathy, cerebrovascular accidents, epilepsy, intracranial tumors, hypoglycemia, hypocalcemia, etc. heap……

There are not enough records, and there is not even an early pregnancy test. It is really troublesome... This information cannot be used at all!

Gretel thought about it and pulled out another medical record.This book has even less information, and when it was delivered, it began to bleed profusely. After two hours of rescue, [Treat Serious Injury] was used three times, but the fetus failed to be delivered and the mother died.As for why the bleeding?

Is it placenta previa?Placental abruption?Or various other reasons?
Sorry, no.

"This information is not very useful..."

So, how many of the hundreds of death records are usable?
Gretel slapped it flat on the table, hugging his head and lamenting.Sighing a few times, he got up and was about to smoke the third share, when there were a few knocks on the door of the study.

"Come in!"

Gretel yelled without looking back.However, no one came in at the door, replaced by MOSS's unchanging voice:

"Master, your letter."

...So it was the invisible servant knocking on the door just now?Or is it the door knocking sound you simulated at MOSSN?

MOSS, you are getting skinnier!

But the letters do exist.The invisible servant came in with a copper plate, put a package of beautifully framed letters on his desk, and touched a knife to help open it.Gretel lamented that MOSS is getting smarter and smarter, and took out the letter paper to take a look:
"Dear Master Nordmark:

Hello!

Glad to hear that you have achieved considerable success in delivering caesarean deliveries and are ready to start writing your dissertation.In view of the fact that this technology can benefit every magician extensively, we sincerely invite you to publish your paper in "Ordinary Magician Monthly".

Yours sincerely
Elena Murray

"Ordinary Magician Monthly" editorial department"

...Very well, the thesis has not been finished yet, and a journal has already been guaranteed.If it wasn't for the battle with the high-level members of the parliament, it would be good to post this directly, and more people will see it...

"MOSS, help me draft a reply letter, saying that I thank him for his invitation, but I am still working hard to write a paper, and I don't consider the direction of submission for the time being."

"Okay, master!"

Gretel took out the third, fourth, and fifth cases, and sighed as he read them.After reading the fifth case, I stood by the window and rubbed my eyes, and suddenly I saw a light spot from small to large, flying straight towards the mage tower.

The closer it flies, the brighter it gets.Until recently, it turned out to be a metal bird.Gorgeous body shape, long tail feathers, an extremely light turn outside the window, landed on the window lattice, slightly probed, "Du", "Du" twice.

Which archmage's messenger is this?

Gretel opened the window curiously, and the bird fluttered in, spitting out a roll of parchment tied with a ribbon.Gretel opened it and saw that it was also a draft letter:

"Dear Master Nordmark:

Hello!

We are delighted to hear that you have begun work on your dissertation on caesarean section...  

……

……

"Magic" Editorial Department"

Well, "Magic" is also here to ask for a draft?

This is a great thing. "Magic" and "Arcane" are roughly equal to "Nature" and "Science" in the previous life, and their influence is equal.No matter which one you vote for, the persuasion is strong enough to stand in front of the parliament with confidence.

However, what I really want to contribute is "Cell", or "Lancet" or "New England"...

In this world, besides "Magic" and "Arcane", why can't there be a "Life"?

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