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Chapter 620 A Child That Is Difficult to Keep

Gretel had dealings with the Earl of Argyll.

This is one of the most powerful lords in the area. He is deeply rooted and powerful enough. He is a level 15 knight.With a strong body and a loud voice, when he strode over, the mountains shook and the ground shook, almost like a bear.

Gretel met him at the same meeting to promote vaccinia.The Earl walked in aggressively and shouted angrily, the heavy long table was about to be overturned by him——

In fact, it was out of good intentions, to warn them that someone was playing tricks in private.But with that look, people who don't know really thought he would beat Gretel up.

This person's face is to be given, and this favor is also essential.Gretel got into the carriage, and Bernard rode Apa behind, meandering away——

Silvermoon Deer couldn't wait for Gretel to ride, and was very dissatisfied, and nuzzled him several times.

The carriage rolled and drove into the mansion.Gretel quickly walked up to the second floor with the knight leading the way, stepped into a large room, and saw the Earl of Argyll standing there, his thick eyebrows frowned.The aura of the whole person is quite gloomy, as if shrouded in an invisible cloud.

The room is divided into inside and outside by a curtain, there are shadowy figures moving inside, and a woman's clear voice is speaking in a low voice.On the sofa outside, a circle of healers sat.Gretel scanned casually, okay, basically they are all acquaintances.

The Temple of the God of War, the God of Nature, and the Temple of the Goddess of Spring, all the priests of the three sects were present, plus two magicians from the medical department.Gold threads flashed on the chest, cuffs, and belt, and it was clear at a glance that the leader was at least level 10 or above.

This level is even more luxurious than the Viscount's family last time—that is, the family of the child with congenital anal atresia.Shaking people to such a degree, it seems that the situation of this female family member of the earl's family is really a bit troublesome...

Gretel thought to himself, and walked towards Earl Argyll.The count had already strode over, shook hands with him briefly, and nodded heavily:

"My daughter lost her husband two months ago and went back to her natal family to recuperate. These days, her condition is getting worse and worse, so I can only ask you to come and have a look. Please keep her—preferably, you can keep her child at the same time .”

After speaking, she raised her hand to lead him, and immediately a servant woman turned around, curtsied to Gretel, and led him towards the curtain.Passing the sofa area on the road, seven or eight therapists whispered to each other, discussing non-stop:

"I don't feel right. The breath of life in her is very weak, not like a strong child."

"Maybe it's just that the mother's body is weaker?"

"I feel something dark, am I cursed?"

This... a curse or something, I don't understand!This is not a situation I can handle...

Gretel nodded to them, followed the servant girl behind the curtain, and saw a pregnant woman in her twenties lying on the bed.His face was pale and swollen, and the palm exposed outside the quilt was white and transparent, and the blood vessels on the back of the hand could be seen effortlessly.

Accompanied by a priestess of the Spring Water Temple, she held her hand and spoke in a low voice, constantly comforting her.From time to time, white light rose from the fingertips, and the stars fell on the pregnant woman's body. Every time it fell, the pregnant woman's complexion improved slightly.

Gretel frowned slightly.The effect of divine art is immediate, but it will really hurt one's vitality.According to Grete's understanding, this is probably caused by promoting the body's metabolism, promoting rapid healing, and consuming a large amount of nutrients.

The patient is already weak, but she has been pouring magical spells on her body. Isn't this drinking poison to quench thirst?
He followed the maid to the bed and sat down.With a pleasant face, she spoke softly:
"Hello ma'am, I'm Pastor Grete Nordmark, and I'm here to treat you at the invitation of your father. How many months are you pregnant now? What's wrong?"

"Caroline Argyle Wormit." The pregnant woman on the bed replied angrily.Paused for a while, gasped twice, closed his eyes for a while, struggled to nod to the Priestess next to him:
"You say..."

"Ms. Caroline is five months pregnant." Priestess shook her palm and said in a low voice:

"Since she lost her husband two months ago, she has been mourning excessively, and her health has been bad. The fetus is often unstable, and it has become more serious recently. She has been bedridden for half a month."

In the fifth month of pregnancy, the fetus was unstable, and she stayed in bed for a long time to protect the fetus.Gretel skipped a moment in his heart:
"Can you take off the quilt and let me see her belly?"

"This...isn't it convenient? Can't you feel her breath of life?"

It really doesn't feel like it.In this regard, Gretel is the weakest of the short boards, so much so that Elder Erwin once joked that even a piece of wood is better than him - wood can still feel the sun and rain.He shook his head slightly:

"Well, first, please stretch out your arm, ma'am, so I can measure your blood pressure?"

Blood pressure 140/88, heart rate 77, which is still within the normal range.However, the priestess and the pregnant woman refused in the next examination, so Gretel had to turn around and took out a stethoscope:

"That way, I turn my back to her and don't look at anything. Please put this disc on her lower abdomen, around the navel, and move it slowly. I'll let you stop as long as you want—is that okay?"

Priestess reluctantly agreed.Gretel turned his back to the bed, closed his eyes, and listened intently.Soon he frowned:
"Ma'am, did you put the disk in the right place?"

"Of course!"

Priestess replied without hesitation.Gretel turned his back to her and shook his head:
"No, there isn't. What I heard was bowel sounds, and they were very clear, normal bowel sounds, which shouldn't be the case with this lady's weakness—are you trying to quiz me? , so put it on yourself?"

From an angle that he couldn't see, the priestess silently picked her thumb, and made a lip-synch to the pregnant woman:
"He's really capable..."

The chestpiece of the stethoscope was picked up and put down, and this time, it was finally in the right place.Gretel closed his eyes, commanded the priestess to put the stethoscope around the pregnant woman's navel, moved slowly, and listened carefully:

"The fetal heart rate is very weak...Five months pregnant, the fetal heart rate should not be like this...Can you let me touch my stomach? I can cover my eyes, but the hands must directly touch the skin..."

"No! No!"

Lady Caroline cried out violently.After yelling a few times, his face turned pale, and he bent down to vomit again.Priestess hurriedly stroked her chest and patted her back. The maids brought copper basins, poured hot water, and took towels, making a mess:
"Miss! Don't get excited, miss! You get out! Miss is bleeding!"

Gretel was pushed directly outside the curtain.With his back to the curtain, silently conjecture:

It's been five months, and the mother's body is weak, vomiting, and bleeding. It's hard to keep this baby... Later, I'll find a way to have a B-ultrasound...

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