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

Chapter 823 Did you call the police right after the surgery? (Monthly ticket plus 4)

Studying medicine cannot save the Chinese people.

Even studying medicine won't save the people of Nevis.

Well, the first sentence was said by Mr. Lu Xun, and the second sentence was said by Gretel.

Gretel asked all the patients.Whether because of their fear of magicians or their ability to live independently, all adults opted for therapy.Will there be pain?
It doesn't matter, Master Mage, we are not afraid!
Will there be a risk, will it be paralyzed?

It doesn't matter, Master Mage, you can do it!

If you are unlucky, you will die?

this……

"Master Master is willing to treat us, which is already a great blessing for us. If the cure is good, we will resign ourselves to fate!"

The vast majority of adult patients gritted their teeth and closed their eyes, with a stiff smile on their face, swearing to Gretel.There was only one patient who looked at the oldest patient with yellow and black folds on his face, and was entangled for a long time, and asked in a low voice:
"Master, if you really die unfortunately, can you pay a sum of money...not much, not much, just ten gold coins!"

Seeing that Gretel's face was slightly frozen, he immediately retracted his head, like an old turtle with its neck stuck.Shaking his hands wildly, stepping back step by step:

"Or eight are fine... Five gold coins, no less! For my wife and children! I'm dead, and I have no one to support my family!"

Gretel: "..."

He felt like he had been stuffed with dog food.Really, such a short, thin, hunchbacked man, whose torso bows at 60 degrees every day, how could he find a wife?
Thinking about it again, maybe a man like him who cares about his wife and children will find a wife no matter what?

"It's really an unfortunate death. The Oak Grove Medical Center compensated ten gold coins, which is a lot, and sent it to your wife." He nodded slowly:

"If you become disabled or paralyzed, there will also be a follow-up subsidy, which will not leave you without food and clothing for the rest of your life."

"That's fine." The middle-aged patient breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed deeply again:

"That's fine. Respected Mage, with my body, please use your knife as much as you want. It doesn't matter if you really die... Even if I don't die, the money I can earn for my family is only this !"

Gretel's face was slightly pale, and he spread out the contract, pointing to read it to him one by one, asking him to approve, pressing his fingerprint, and then sending him away.Close your eyes, inhale slowly, exhale slowly...

All living beings suffer.Even in his previous life, the social conditions were much better than here, but he could only watch many people choose to give up treatment and go home to die.As a doctor, he knows how to cure, but he can't save everyone.

Ask the minors again, and most of the teenagers' answers are "Yes, we are willing to treat".The child raised in that jar is even younger and knows nothing but crying.

Gretel was helpless.According to the moral standards he has always followed, minors, patients without civil capacity, or patients who are unconscious and cannot make decisions for themselves should be decided by their guardians.Don't have a guardian around?

Medical office!
on!
The problem is that there are no guardians now.As for the medical department, he himself is the hospital and the medical department.But Gretel always felt that being an athlete and a referee by himself was not a problem...

In the event of medical disputes, it is easy to "sue anyone in the court, sue the official".It is better to bring in a third party, or to bring in a third party.

He asked people to settle these preparatory patients, and found the necromancer who brought them over.Seriously, ask him:

"These patients, after they are cured, or if they fail to be cured, how will they settle down? I mean, especially those children?"

"Both orphanages and workhouses will accept them, right?" the necromancer answered without thinking.After answering, look at Gretel's face, ponder for a moment:
"Since we brought them back... we will arrange for them to test the qualifications of mages and priests first. Those who have the qualifications of magicians will be collected by the council; those with the qualifications of magic arts will be sent to the temple through the relationship. It should not be difficult. . nothing..."

He spread his hands and sighed:

"It's impossible for the parliament to raise them all for no reason. The biggest possibility is the orphanage."

Gretel followed suit with a sigh of annoyance.He dragged the necromancer, asked him to sign off all the children's authorization documents, and sent him out.Returning to the office, I slammed my head on the pile of documents:
"what--"

"what's wrong?"

Cirella flipped in from the window lightly and rubbed Gretel's shoulder.Gretel buried his face in a pile of authorization documents, and sighed long and short:

"Oh... so annoying..."

After sighing for a long time, he got up from the table and told it in detail.Finally sighed:
"Forget about other children. I really feel sorry for that little girl named Leah. Such a child can still support herself in the circus. Pulling her out, curing her, and throwing her into the society is equivalent to It's hurting her..."

Think about the situation of the children in the slums, especially the girls, think about the situation when Little Jenny was found by her, think about how many girls have been reduced to weavers, laundresses and even prostitutes at an early age.

Think about how many reasons such as "14 years old, dystocia" and "15 years old, postpartum hemorrhage" were written in the death record book he had seen...

"Then let her stay?" Serila whispered, "There are so many people in our hospital, and we can afford to raise a little girl for nothing, right?"

"But it's not good to raise for nothing... And things are not handled this way. You can't see a poor patient and just take it in for nothing... She is so young, and she can't be made to work..."

"Oh yes..."

The two sat facing each other, frowning and lamenting at each other.After a while, Cerilla raised her hand and said:
"Otherwise, I'll ask the nurses, what can a seven or eight-year-old girl do? Even if there is a little something to do and a reason, I can let her stay!"

"also……"

As soon as Gretel nodded, Cerilla quickly jumped out.After a while, two elderly nurses came in, one in each hand:

"Hey, come here, come here! I have something to ask you!"

One of them, Gretel recognized, was Little Jenny's mother, the ward nurse; the other was the head of the washerwomen.Cerilla pushed the two of them into chairs and sat down, impatiently asking:
"Seven or eight-year-old girl, what can I do? — By the way, is she literate?"

"It seems illiterate?" Gretel hesitated.Cerilla has turned to the two nurses, looking eager:
"What can I do? Anything!"

"What can be done? That's too much!" Both nurses laughed.Little Jenny's mother adjusted the apron on her body and wiped her hands on the edge of the apron:
"Bring tea and water to the sick, wait for orders, and do what you're asked to do. Wait for the sick to wash, change clothes, make the bed, change the baby's diaper, you can do anything! - Oh, the last one may have to learn, but It's not difficult..."

"I can do a lot of work here!" The leader of the washerwoman also took over:
"A seven or eight-year-old girl can be used as a half-adult at home. Taking care of her younger brother, younger sister, sweeping the floor and cleaning the table, washing clothes, bed sheets and diapers, what can't be done! Sir, don't worry, you want to take her in, we I will definitely find a job for her!"

Cerilla slowly opened her lips, forming a small "O".She looked left and right, and sighed sincerely:

"Human life is too difficult..."

Like their dragon clan, not to mention the young dragons of seven or eight years old, even the young dragons of seventeen or eighteen years old, they don't have to worry about anything except eating, sleeping and playing every day!
Gretel sighed deeply beside him.Careless, careless.Not to mention this world, even in his previous life, children from poor families would do anything.Children in rural areas follow them to the fields, and children in cities cook, sweep, and wash clothes...

"That's it." He sighed softly:

"Leave Liya to stay. If she is cured, she will help with the work in the hospital. Talk to Jenny and teach her how to read if you have time."

"Hey!"

Celia happily agreed.

From this day on, Gretel drew blood from the patients one by one, performed CT scans, ECGs, and completed various examinations. The 11 patients have different reasons, different bending directions, and different angles. Each person's treatment plan must be individually designed by him.

"Grete, are you alright?"

"Master Nordmark, can you start the treatment?"

"Which one should be treated first? Are you sure?"

Cerilla asked once a day, the necromancers came to ask once every three days, and Mrs. Alva sent someone to ask once a week.Gretel shook his head:

"Don't rush me—let me study for a few more days—"

Of the 11 patients, 8 had severe pectus excavatum.This straightened the spine, and the funnel chest could collapse on the spot for him to see.Also, how do you ensure that the internal organs in the spine and ribs are not affected?
Not to mention, 11 out of 5 people have myelomeningocele, diastematomyelia, syringomyelia and other strange abnormalities.These are all situations that have never been encountered in animal experiments, and each of them has to be handled carefully.

"Ahhhhh...it's so difficult...is there any easier situation for me to practice first..."

Gretel had a terrible headache.I remember that two years before he traveled, a doctor was recruited in the hospital, and his research direction was the order of scoliosis and pectus pectus correction. It seems that part of it used [-]D modeling and numerical calculation?
How the hell is that thing calculated?

It seems that there are things like stress analysis to be done, how is that thing done?How to measure the stress of muscles and bones?
Or, even skipping all of that, what exactly is the orthopedic sequence?Which one should be done first and which one should be done later? Did you glance at it when reading the paper before, or did you mention it during the chat?
Gretel tried hard, tried hard, but still couldn't figure it out.Fortunately, the other three did not have these strange troubles, and one of them was a juvenile with a particularly obvious cause:
When he was a baby, he was severely burned by a red-hot iron dropped on his back.The poor can't afford to hire a priest, so they tried all kinds of strange folk remedies, and survived, but left a large area of ​​scars.

From the age of five or six, my back became more and more bent. One foot was high and the other was low. I couldn't run or bear weight.Later, he was sold to a circus by his family.

"Back burns lead to extensive scarring, loss of muscle contractures, and scoliosis..."

Gretel is gearing up:
"This is simple! You will be the first to undergo surgery!"

He drew pictures for seven or eight days day and night.This one looks the simplest, but the pelvis is tilted, the left side is higher than the right side, and there is a large area of ​​contracted scar tissue on the left back with most of the underlying musculature missing.

Because of the large area of ​​scars in the limbs, the skin, muscles, fascia, and intertransverse ligaments all have contractures, and the balance of the spine is destroyed.To restore these tissues, a lot of work is needed!
Finally came the day of the operation, and Gretel was ready for the battle. In addition to dragging Serila to the front, Carlos, Anivea and other familiar assistants were by his side, ready to help at any time.

Everything went well at first, and while I was doing it, the magic alarm next to me suddenly sounded!
"not good!"

Gretel glanced up, his hair stood on end:

"How did the blood oxygen saturation drop so quickly! Carlos! Turn on the ventilator! Anivera, intubate immediately!"

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