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Chapter 712 Make sure you do a cesarean section?No, medical ethics is here

Do everything possible to ensure a cesarean section?

Gretel reflexively vetoed:

"Master Seymour, this is not in line with medical principles. The patient has the highest decision-making power over his own body, and the patient can only make the final decision on what surgery to do..."

Although performing a cesarean section for the queen will certainly be of great help to the promotion of this type of operation, but isn't this because there are few skilled doctors?The speed of training cannot catch up with the market demand at all...

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry." Archmage Seymour raised his hand with a smile.While appeasing, he secretly admired the people in Nevis:
This is how much you know about Master Nordmark. While spreading the news, the matching persuasion plan is ready...

Then again, performing surgery for the queen is a good thing that can gain both fame and fortune.That is, this Nordmark mage, the first time he would think about letting the patient decide!

Switching to other healers, Archmage Seymour dared to pat his chest to assure that even if he wanted the Queen to decide, it was not to stick to medical principles, but to prevent the Queen from feeling coerced...

It's just that he was tired and had to spend a few catties of saliva.Master Seymour took a sip of the fragrant black tea, smiled slightly, and all the wrinkles on his face were bent:

"Master Nordmark, I remember that you are a native of the Kingdom of Kent. Have you ever been to Hall Strait?"

Gretel was slightly awed.He had never been there before, but when he first learned magic, Master Gehrman, who presided over the Magic Tower, and Brother Lynn teamed up to cross the Hall Strait.

In addition, many of Gretel's acquaintances in the parliament were born on the opposite side.Almost everyone, when they crossed the Channel to go to Parliament, would risk their lives and work with their heads in their belts.

"You mean to say?"

he asked tentatively.Archmage Seymour nodded slightly:

"Parliament attracts hundreds of magicians from the mainland every year. Hall Strait is an important waterway. In addition to attracting magicians, cross-strait material exchanges, or smuggling, are also an important part of the parliamentary economy... ..."

The old magician raised his hand slightly. The Kingdom of Kenk, the Kingdom of Carolingia and the Kingdom of the Rhine on the opposite continent, the Strait of Hall, and the seven cities guarding the Strait of Hall, spread out in the living room with continuous light and shadow:

"The northernmost one is the lord of Ostend that we have been communicating with. As long as he is willing to favor us, the council can reduce the loss of at least 10 magicians every year, not to mention the ships that can be kept. Master Nordmark ..."

He looked eagerly at Gretel, and stretched out his hand to hand over a letter:

"For the lives of these magicians, and for the parliament to suffer less losses, please try your best to facilitate this operation, can you?"

Gretel took the letter, swiped casually, and made a slit at the end of the envelope.You don't even need to read the signature, just scan the flamboyant lines on the envelope, and you will know that it is from Lynn.Taken apart, it really is:

"Great:

I heard that you are working well in the royal capital and that you are about to perform an operation for the queen. We are also very happy in Nevis.Recently, the teacher and Mrs. Alva informed that there is important progress in the work across the Hall Strait...

Every time I wandered through the Hall Strait, I could see my comrades, the fleeing magician, and the corpses of innocent people.I often think that if there is a lord on the opposite side who can fall to us, at least we should not be too strict in the investigation. There are a few companions back then, maybe they will not die..."

Gretel bowed his head in silence.Performing surgery for the queen is a very beneficial thing for the council and himself. The only thing that is not happy is that the patient's spring water temple was robbed; but...

Medical principles, or medical ethics, have always strictly bound them.Even in a different world, there is no medical office, no authority above, and the principles in the hearts of doctors are always there.

——The patient, only the patient himself has the highest decision-making power over his own body.Once this boundary is crossed, there is often only a thin line between doctors and devils.

"I'll try my best to convince you." He pondered, slowly organizing his thoughts:

"I can only say try my best, the final decision is still in the hands of the queen. After all, we can't force the queen, right?"

"Of course." Archmage Seymour breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course. Our goal is to build a good relationship with the royal family, not alienate them. Forcing the Queen to do anything will make her hold grudges and push her to the opposite of us. Go—what do you need?"

"I have everything I need." Gretel thought for a while:
"Give me two days to sort out the information, and then, I hope to find a time to make a statement to the queen face to face."

"No problem! Present the opportunity, leave it to us!"

Two days later, Gretel got his chance.Of course, it is not a separate statement. There are two long lines of people lined up around the Queen:

On the left are royal nobles, close and distant relatives, female officials, and ministers.In short, it was those people who seemed to have met once at the triumphant ceremony;
On the right is the queue of casters, the head priest of the Spring Temple, Sister Mary, a group of priestesses who take close care.Archmage Seymour of the Royal Mages, several young mages, Elder Knox of the Deity Church and several members of the order.

Gretel: ...Is this going to be a hearing?

It's all about the slander, he still took the mobile tower spirit and read the inspection results first.Then, raising her head, she congratulated the queen with a smile:
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, everything is normal. According to the results, the fetus is healthy and in a good position, and it should be able to give birth smoothly."

The queen was lazily leaning on the sofa, a smile flashed in her eyes.She supported her body vigorously and took the initiative to get to the point:

"So, do you think I need to undergo a cesarean section?"

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense.Especially the head priest of the Spring Temple, with a trace of coldness between his eyebrows.On the left side of the queen, at a certain position in front, a nobleman whom Gretel didn't know took a step:
"His Majesty--"

"Listen to Master Nordmark first." The queen raised her hand lazily and stopped softly.She turns to Gretel:
"what do you say?"

"Judging from the current results, even if there is no need for a cesarean section, the childbirth should be possible." Gretel replied affirmatively, completely ignoring the sudden frown of Archmage Seymour.He then changed the topic:
"Of course, the condition of the human body is ever-changing. It is possible that everything is normal at one moment, and it will change immediately at the next moment... I have seen many such pregnant women in the hospital."

"So you mean, still have to dissect?"

"The method of delivery can only be decided by His Majesty. My opinion is that His Majesty's current situation does not meet the absolute or relative indications for cesarean section. In other words, cesarean section is not necessary." Gretel answered frankly:

"But, allow me to state, the complications of both approaches—"

With a slight movement of the finger and a swipe, a light and shadow unfolded in front of everyone.

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