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

Chapter 560
Gretel stared intently at the EKG.

The P wave is broadened and the PR segment is shortened. On lead V1, the P wave was positive first, and then a deep and wide negative wave appeared...left atrial hypertrophy.

The right atrium...the right atrium is normal.

Left ventricular hypertrophy, right ventricle normal.

No myocardial ischemia or myocardial injury was observed.

well.

really good.

Gretel let out a long sigh of relief, with a heartfelt smile on his face.Observation is just observation. Only with the electrocardiogram detection can he have more certainty:
The right atrium is normal and the right ventricle is normal, indicating that pulmonary hypertension has not yet appeared.Or, at most, it is only early dynamic pulmonary hypertension, and irreversible pathological changes have not yet appeared.

Everything is too late, now the treatment, the prognosis will be very good!

Let little Avril stare at the cloud screen, occasionally reach out to touch it timidly, and quickly withdraw her fingertips when the cloud screen flickers.Gretel stood up calmly and waved to Aunt Irene:
"Aunt Irene, I have something very important to tell you..."

Three minutes later, Aunt Irene stood outside the house, looking back at her daughter in the house from time to time, with a dazed expression on her face.

Can it really be cured?

Can her daughter, who was born weak and sickly, really be cured?

So many high-level healers, so many big men, the bald bishop of the God of War Temple, the elder Erwin of the Deity Church, have all seen it, and they all said that there is no rule of law... Can Gretel rule it?Can Gretel really heal?
"Little Gretel..." She said a few words in a trembling voice, then paused:
"Auntie knows that you are kind. You want to comfort Auntie and make Auntie happy... Can you really cure it? You... What level are you now? Have you surpassed the bishop? Have you surpassed the elders?"

"..."

Gretel couldn't laugh or cry.

But it's normal to think about it. In this world, ordinary people who don't understand medicine can judge the level of healing skills, and naturally they can only rely on the level of priests.Otherwise, what else can a world with a literacy rate of less than 5% expect?
The higher the level, the stronger the healing technique, which can cure serious illnesses and serious injuries; the lower the level, the weaker the healing technique, it can only cure some minor illnesses and injuries.nothing wrong.Even in modern times, the public generally thinks that the director is better than the deputy director, and the deputy director is better than the attending...

So how to convince her?How to make her believe that she really has a way to heal little Avril safely?

Gretel only thought for a moment before making up his mind.He smiled slightly, and sincerely held Aunt Irene's hands:

"Auntie, I won't lie to you, I really can do it. I can explain the specific treatment method to you in detail... Or, should I ask the teacher and the bishop to come over and explain it to them, so that they can prove it for me?"

Aunt Irene's eyes lit up.Soon she shrank again, grabbed the edge of the apron, and kept rubbing:
"This...isn't that good? It's too much trouble for them..."

Those are big shots!
The bishop of the God of War Temple is a strong man who they can only look up to and bow to salute from afar, and is also the last guarantee for the lives of soldiers when they go to the battlefield;
Although Elder Erwin is approachable and very talkative, he can't be pulled around casually!Even if this elder is Gretel's teacher, if he has some favors, he should save them for critical moments!

"What's wrong?" Gretel raised his head, full of confidence:
"I'm going to visit them when I come back this time. By the way, I ask them to help me prove it. It's a trivial matter!"

Aunt Irene's fingers gripping the apron finally relaxed a little.Obviously, the little Gretel she watched growing up did not reassure her like the elders and bishops she had always looked up to.It would be great if there are those big figures to prove it...

Gretel pretended not to see this.He smiled and yelled at the middle-aged woman:
"Aunt Irene, what's for dinner? - I want to drink the broth you cooked! I'm in Nevis, and what I miss the most is my aunt's handicraft!"

"Okay, okay, broth, there must be broth!" Aunt Irene promised.Gretel wanted this and that like she did when she was a child, but instead she relaxed, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes stretched out with a smile:

"You sit at home, I'll go buy some bones—"

"Bernard, you go shopping with Aunt Irene!" Gretel took out a small purse and stuffed it directly into the hands of the barbarian:

"Aunt Irene, ask him to help you carry things, Bernard has eaten too much! If he doesn't go, you can't carry them alone! I'll go to the hospital and arrange Apa by the way, auntie, wait a minute Me! I will come back for dinner tonight!"

He took Cerilla with him, and Cerilla rode Apa, which had shrunk by half, to the hospital.Give Appa to the priests of the God of Nature, and ask them to take it into the wild and let it run as it pleases.Well, by the way, please send a message to the teacher and make an appointment...

It is too troublesome for him to find the teacher by himself!Although Hartland City is small, it has a radius of a hundred miles, and there are dozens of villages here and there!
The city of Hartland is not big, and the distance from Aunt Irene's house to the hospital is only ten minutes.Gretel entrusted Apato to Pastor Joanna, and together with her sent Apa out of the city, watching it run away happily:

"Apa! Have fun! I'll come out of town to find you when I'm done!"

"咴~~~"

Yinyuelu let out a long cry, and the smoke and dust billowed away in an instant.Joanna's falcon spread its wings, hovered lightly above its head, and kept calling to guide it.After a while, he tightened his wings again, swooped down and landed on its horn...

The animal companions of the priest of the God of Nature naturally have the ability to communicate, which seems to be smoother than the communication between the priest and the animals.

Joanna and Gretel stood side by side, watching them disappear into the forest.Then, the female pastor turned around halfway, with red marks on her face, and slapped Gretel hard on the shoulder:

"Little guy, you still know how to come back! This treatment center has been lost to you for several years, and we are watching it for you! ——Say, what have you been doing all these years? When will you give lectures again?"

"Sister Joanna..." Gretel screamed, and his whole body was tilted to one side by her.He could only smile and apologize:

"Come when I'm done settling in! I just came back today, and I always go to Aunt Irene's house for dinner...the teacher's place, the Bishop's place, and I'll come back after that! Be sure to come back!"

Unfortunately, Gretel couldn't eat the dinner at Aunt Irene's house.

When he returned, the door of Aunt Irene's house was already crowded.The guards were full and stood in two rows. Two knights stood outside the door of the hut, one on the left and one on the right. Seeing his eyes brighten, they walked over quickly:

"Master Nordmark, we are following the orders of the City Lord's Mansion to invite you to the banquet!"

Aunt Irene hugged her daughter, and Uncle Karen stood beside her two sons, both of whom smiled forcedly.At the entrance of the alley not far away, the passage that could barely accommodate two horses parallel was fully occupied by a luxurious carriage embedded with gold.

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