Chapter 1791: There Are Legendary Warriors Here, so Don’t Be Afraid of Not Being Able to Achieve Even Half a Step of Becoming a Legend! (Asking for a Guaranteed Monthly Ticket)

Of course compensation is not an option.

Medical risks and medical accidents are two different things. Medical malpractice occurs because doctors violate operating regulations and cause unnecessary harm to patients; and everyone has medical risks, which are difficult to avoid——

The patient's body is too weak, the patient has too many underlying diseases, the patient's condition develops too quickly, the patient is not adaptable to certain drugs...

All in all, the human body is a very complex system. No doctor dares to guarantee that it will be 100% curable, or that there will be no problems 100% of the time.

Even the more dangerous the patient is, the more likely it is that problems will arise during the treatment process - if the patient and his family are willing to "give it a try" and can calmly accept the worst consequences, then the doctor will be more willing to use more radical treatments. means:

The risks are high, and the rewards are also high. If you give it a try, the risk of something going wrong is not small, but it might get better.

If medical malpractice should be compensated, it must be compensated, and doctors and possibly hospitals must be punished to serve as a warning to others. However, if even medical risks have to be compensated, then if someone dies, do they have to be compensated?

Then the result is probably that the doctor is at a loss and please carry out conservative treatment. Surgery? Using higher risk drugs? Using medications outside of guidelines and treatment specifications?

It doesn't exist. We have little talent and little knowledge and don't have the ability. Rather than being troubled by the doctor when something goes wrong, being asked for compensation, being sued, and then being found to have used extraneous means (which is almost certainly considered medical malpractice), it is better to be on the safe side.

Doctors also have to protect themselves, right?

Gretel had seen many such methods in his previous life. At this moment, are you telling him that he will be compensated for the deaths and injuries caused by medical risks?

no way! ! !

He seriously explained the difference between "medical risk" and "medical accident" to the Frost Giant Gutreskop:

"We can keep records of the entire process of your treatment this time, and let all healers and all casters see it. If there are any omissions in the treatment process, and your death is caused by omissions, of course I will compensate -

However, if there are no problems with the treatment process and you are unable to survive due to your own illness, I have no reason to compensate and the hospital has no reason to compensate. Otherwise, it will be detrimental to future medical work. "

The poor Frost Giant swayed when he heard this, and his eyes were almost filled with mosquito-repellent incense. It's pity that he is just a warrior, even if he is a half-step legendary warrior, he is still just a warrior——

He doesn't understand when it comes to medical accidents, medical risks, medical procedures, medical magic and the functions of the human body! He doesn’t understand at all!

Isn’t this all the business of you spellcasters? Even if I find another healer - if I die, my tribe will probably not be able to find a healer of sufficient importance - won't he turn to you?

Guterres feels wronged, Guterres is confused, and Guterres hesitates. After a long while, he answered hesitantly:

"I don't understand any of this... But, I am the most important fighting force in the tribe. If I die, the tribe will suffer a huge loss... If I don't have surgery, I can still suppress the disease and barely survive for a few years or ten." A few years..."

"That's your own problem." Gretel sighed softly:

"If you were well, I would come and kill you, and I should indeed compensate your tribe for its losses. But now you are sick and you beg me to help you treat your illness. You couldn't survive because of your illness. I am not at fault for this. I shouldn’t have to pay.”

"But, but... before you found spellcasters from various tribes and treated them, you also agreed that if you couldn't survive, you would have to compensate..."

Guterres still wants to struggle. Grete sounded a little impatient:

"That's because I took the initiative to seek out patients and took the initiative to put them in danger. I will definitely have to pay them and compensate them if something goes wrong. Isn't that what you're doing here? You're the one who took the initiative to come here, right?"

"B-but..."

Guterres was on the verge of tears. Gretel stood up and said:

"Then let's do it. If you agree to this condition, we will treat it. If you don't agree, then we won't treat it. If you agree, sign, leave a magic mark, record and video - Leon! You make the arrangements!"

"coming!"

Leon Carlos responded. Gretel waved his hand to him:

"Follow-up contact will be left to you. No signature, no mark, no surgery!"

Guterres is gone after all. With a bang, bang, bang, bang, he stepped out of a cloud of earth-shattering smoke and ran towards the northwest. Run towards his tribe, towards the dragon clan territory where he is——

Twenty days later, the frost giant left and returned. Coming with him was a legendary white dragon, who turned into a human form and walked in with a smile:

"Hey, Master Nordmark? This relative of mine said that if you treat him, will he be compensated if he dies?"

"If it weren't for the medical malpractice, I would definitely not pay compensation." Gretel stood up and ushered him into the office. As for the frost giant, he stayed in the hall outside, huddled in a ball and taking up as little space as possible.

Gretel glanced at the giant through the office, smiled and shook his head:

"What, you have something to say?"

"Of course I have something to say - he is my dependent." Legend Bailong raised his head and smiled:

"In other words, it's my property, and you have to pay it to me first. Of course, I'm not here to discuss with you whether to pay compensation or not. What I'm saying is - hey, how about I sell him to you? ?”

"ah?"

Gretel really didn't expect things to take such a turn for the worse. Of course, in theory, all dragon family members are the property of the dragon, and the dragon can exchange, resell, or use them for various strange things at will.

But buying a half-step legendary Frost Giant with terminal cancer?

"Look, you pay a small sum of money to buy him. In this way, if he is cured, you will have a half-legendary thug, and maybe he can advance to legend;

If it can't be cured, just kill him and you won't have to pay any more. It means that you just pay the material fee and get an object that you can cut, treat, and toss with at will. Isn't it a loss? "

Grete didn't know what to say for a moment. Buy patients? Buy a patient to practice with? It doesn't matter if you die, you can just cut it?

To be honest, even after so many years in this world, he still doesn't adapt to this attitude...

"I said... if you act like this, he will be sad, right?"

He pointed to the frost giant outside. The legendary white dragon smiled indifferently:

"He is my dependent. He has grown up to this point because he accepted my bloodline. Isn't it right to give everything for me? Besides, if I give him half of the money from selling him, wouldn't it be enough?"

Gretel remained silent. A half-step legendary warrior who served you all his life was finally sold cheaply. You have to keep half of the money you sell, and only give half to the tribe...

That’s not how you raise black slaves, right?

However, there is no use complaining about such things with the Dragon Clan. Not to mention the self-centered White Dragon, even the Golden Dragon and Silver Dragon, who are relatively benevolent and kind-hearted, will not take their dependents too seriously.

Gretel swallowed all the complaints, thought about it, and couldn't help but persuade:

"Then he has to agree, right? He will be very sad if he is sold out for no reason..."

"I'll go tell him! I'm responsible!"

"But what would I do with such a giant?"

fight?

I have enough defense around me;

Work?

We don’t need giants to do light jobs, but we are used to using magic to do heavy jobs;

Eat a lot and eat a lot, live in and take up space...

"Isn't Miss Serila still without any dependents?" Legend Bailong smiled and leaned back:

"A half-step legendary giant, I will give you two female giants, and a tribe will be established. At least, guarding the dragon cave and cleaning the dragon cave, these jobs must have been done by someone."

That sounds pretty good. Gretel thought for a while and accepted the kindness of the legendary white dragon:

"So... Guterres's net worth..."

"How about you help me get a child? I'll come find the female dragon, but you won't charge me any money?"

"make a deal!"

The next day, Legend White Dragon brought a prime female White Dragon to Grete's hospital and asked Grete to help with assisted reproductive surgery;

On the third day, Guterres' identity contract was transferred to Grete's name. This time, Gretel discussed with Guterres again and quickly obtained his agreement:

"I am already yours...you can do anything to me...do you have to agree with me?"

"Of course, your life is your own, and your body is your own. You can choose to stay as you are, or undergo surgery. If you undergo surgery, sign here."

Guterres signed obediently. The next day, ten skeletons were busy around him, and in the name of preparing his skin, they shaved him clean;

On the third day, the Frost Giant had a bunch of surveillance magic hanging on his body and was pushed into the operating room on a flat cart by four skeletons. Gretel stepped on a small stool and looked down at Guterres:

"You have a lot of tumors on your body. Let's do it one by one to prevent your body from being unable to bear it. Today, we will clean the abdominal cavity first - come on, close your eyes... a powerful tranquilizing technique!!!"

Gentle magic waves flew out of his hands and landed on the Frost Giant's head and body. Guterres instantly fell into sleep. Grete took a deep breath, raised his finger, and a wisp of cold light came out two inches from the tip of his index finger, and stood still:

"Space cutting... A two-inch long blade should be enough for cutting skin... Even a half-step legendary warrior should be able to cut it, right?"

"Boss, just do it!" Yudian was wearing a surgical gown exactly like him, standing opposite him with his hands pricked. On the small cart next to it, a fine gold dagger shone coldly:

"If you can't cut it, there's me! Legendary warrior, if you can't cut half a step of legend, that's a joke!"

Gretel: "..."

I'll go first! Space cutting can theoretically cut any muscle, as long as there is no targeted magic defense!

Hey... why is it so difficult to do surgery in this world...

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