Chapter 1842: With Just One Soothing Technique, the Child Is Gone? What's the Situation?

what's the situation?

Did you encounter medical trouble just after you came back?

Well, it cannot be directly characterized as medical trouble. After all, his great-grandson is really dead, and he has not received a clear statement from the hospital so far.

Only using illegal means to hype up medical disputes and obtain illegal benefits is called medical trouble. Complaining and demanding compensation through legal channels cannot be called medical trouble at all...

"What's going on?" Gretel asked in a deep voice. With a flick of the brush, the entire hall fell silent, and everyone looked towards him. The man in the white coat, who was sweating profusely and facing the old man, his eyes lit up and he shouted as if he saw a savior:

"Mage Nordmark——"

"Mage Nordmark?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, paused, turned around, and walked over quickly. Gretel has already stepped forward solemnly:

"Hello, I am Gretel Nordmark, founder and director of Oak Grove Hospital. I just returned to Nevis yesterday. What happened? Can we talk to me in my office?"

A person's name, the shadow of a tree. Over the years, although Gretel has not been in Nevis, Nevis is full of legends about him——

And, if you don't even know his current situation, then this person is basically far away from the upper class, and Gretel can definitely afford to offend him.

Not to mention, in order to improve communication efficiency, Gretel specially wore a magician’s exclusive badge when he came to the hospital today——

Three diamond stars represent an eighteenth-level magician; four diamond rings represent a ninth-level arcanist. Even people who don't know him or have never heard of his name can calm down their heated heads when they see this badge.

As Grete wished, the angry white-haired old man calmed down.

He took a step back and looked at Gretel, his eyes circling around the mage badge on his chest, the powerful mage robe on his body, and the seemingly gray and inconspicuous oak staff in his hand. The look on his face The anger is getting lighter and lighter:

"Archmage Nordmark?"

He looked respectful and bowed:

"Long time greeting. I am the Earl of Sutherland, and this is my grandson and granddaughter-in-law - then, let's talk somewhere else?"

Fortunately, okay, if you are willing to talk in the office, there will be room for communication and resolution. He just said, this old nobleman should look like a celestial knight. Since he is a strong man, he should be able to sense his strength and not start a fight on the spot.

...By the way, the Earl of Sutherland and the aristocratic territory where the Nevis area is located...seem to be not far away? Two counts apart? Bringing your great-grandson to see him for medical treatment is not too inconvenient...

The two parties entered Grete's office, and the guest and host took their seats. The old count sat in the middle of the sofa, put his hands on his knees, straightened his back, and without even leaning on the sofa, he immediately spoke:

"Master Nordmark, I have heard of your reputation and admire your charity and integrity. I leave it to your judgment on this matter. Whatever you say will be what it is."

Don't be like this... You are putting all the pressure on me... It is better for both parties to have a special medical accident technical appraisal committee to conduct appraisals based on medical records...

Gretel smiled bitterly in his heart, turned to the man in white coat who had previously received Earl Sutherland, and waved him away:

"Medical records! Come on! What's the point of pouring tea here? And who is this child's attending doctor? Call him over here!"

The white coat rushed out. Grete waved his magic hand and personally made tea for Earl Sutherland and his grandson and granddaughter-in-law, and summoned a plate of divine berries as a reception fruit. Seeing that all the guests were eating and drinking, he slowly said:

"Your Majesty, thank you for your trust in me. I am also very sorry for the child's misfortune, but I must explain:

The human body is mysterious, and so far, there are still many problems that cannot be explained or solved by medicine. I can only guarantee that if it is the mistake of the therapist in this hospital, we will definitely compensate the patient if it is due and we will not hesitate. "

The old count nodded slightly. The pale woman on the far right side of the couch suddenly cried:

"It's not a baby... I was eight months pregnant, eight months! Eight months, I was about to give birth, and it fell out all of a sudden... It had been moving for a long time, kicking my stomach every day, playing with me... Suddenly , disappeared suddenly, disappeared all of a sudden..."

Gretel's face was solemn. Abortion, especially in the first trimester, is very harmful to the physical and psychological health of pregnant women. Even if this woman is a professional...

Are you a professional? Ah, she should be a trainee priest. Feel the power in her, like the priest of the spring goddess...

Considering her family background and so on, she is probably the kind of common aristocratic lady who goes to the temple to receive education and become a priest so that she can get married?

"May the great spring water goddess protect you and recover soon." Grete sighed and said, raising her hand, a soft soothing technique fell with a little light green light, hoping to calm the other party's mood.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the magic came out, the poor mother who lost her child suddenly screamed. While screaming, she desperately shrank closer to her husband and deeper into the sofa:

"No! No!" she screamed, her whole body trembling, and the blood on her face and lips completely faded:

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I don't want to lose another child! My child, my child—"

What is the relationship between soothing techniques and children? Why would I lose my child after enduring the soothing technique?

What did previous healers do?

Gretel was full of questions. However, all he can do now is to step back immediately, lean back on the chair, and raise his hands:

"Okay, okay, I won't release the spell, I won't release the spell." He reassured:

"Madam, please be quiet and don't get too excited. Sir, could you please comfort your wife?"

Without Gretel's words, the young knight half-turned around, hugged his wife, and whispered comfort. However, it was not very effective for a while. The mother who lost her child was still shaking, sobbing, and crying with tears on her face.

Until the Earl of Sutherland had no choice but to point his finger, a light curtain waved out:

"Okay!—as long as I'm here, no spell can fall on you!"

The light curtain was pale gold in color, condensed and never dispersed, covering the young couple's side tightly. Its power contained a sharp edge, which felt like sword energy.

Being able to swing out a sword energy casually and condense it around the child is indeed the strength of the Sky Knight——

Gretel admired in his heart, watching the young mother slowly calm down, finally letting out a sigh of relief and showing a smile. When he wanted to speak, the door was banged, banged, and knocked hard several times:

"Master Nordmark! The medical records you requested are here!"

"Come in!"

I want to see what the situation was, what the treatment was, and especially what kind of weird magic caused a pregnant woman to lose her child!