Chapter 565: The Guests Are Coming Here for Treatment, Not for Performance!

Chapter 565 Guests are arriving in droves - I am treating, not performing!

The little snake sank into Avril's chest, and Grete closed her eyes slightly, falling into a semi-meditative state. Now this inspection is the most important one——

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a knock on the door of the consulting room suddenly. Gretel turned his head. The captain of the city guard, Knight Nolan, was standing at the door of the consulting room. He just lowered his hand from the door:

"Master Nordmark, I heard them say that you came back specially to treat little Avril--can her disease really be cured? How to cure it?"

When the immediate superior's immediate superior arrived, Captain Cullen had already pulled his wife and held the child in his arms, and they stood up together. Gretel quickly stood up and smiled at him:

"You can just call me Little Grete——"

"How about that..."

The two exchanged a few words, and Knight Nolan sat down in the back before Grete continued to explore. Electrocardiogram, X-ray, and echocardiography cannot replace cardiac angiography or intracardiac catheter testing.

If you want to make sure that there are no other heart diseases or other heart malformations, it is best to take a look with your own eyes...

Through the little snake's eyes, Gretel carefully explored each part. Occasionally, open your eyes and adjust the details of [Silent Phantom]. At the same time, other possible diseases are ruled out one by one:

Aortopulmonary septal defect...no.

Rupture of aortic sinus aneurysm…no.

Coronary venous fistula… does not exist.

Ventricular septal defect, combined with aortic regurgitation...this one doesn't exist either, which is great!

Up and down, inside and out. The two atria, the two ventricles, the aorta, the pulmonary artery, the coronary arteries and veins, and all the valves have been stroked through. Gretel opened his eyes and stood up, his expression in high spirits:

"It's the same as before! No problem, I can cure it!"

"Can it be cured?"

"Can it be cured?!"

Several voices sounded simultaneously inside and outside the clinic. Gretel turned his head, and Knight Flynn and Knight Ciro stood side by side and looked in. Of the five knights in the city guard, three came at once.

Gretel had no choice but to stand up again to greet them. Before he could explain, the bald bishop waved his hand and made a decisive conclusion:

"Little Gretel said it can be cured, so it can be cured! - Don't make any noise, let me continue watching!"

The two knights had no choice but to sit down next to their boss. Gretel continued to investigate. Elder Erwin and the bald bishop were both looking at the experimental records. The bald bishop nodded while watching:

"Well, this one is alive. Well, this one is alive too. This batch is alive, and the next batch is also living well, not bad, not bad..."

Elder Erwin remained silent and turned the pages one by one. The bald bishop saw success, but what he saw was failure. Gretel experienced various failures during the experiment:

When making an experimental animal model, the vascular anastomosis failed and the dog died;

The blood vessel anastomosis was successful, but the flow rate was too high. After a few days of busy work and no care, the dog died;

The vine entered from the femoral artery and touched the aortic arch during treatment, causing vasospasm and affecting the heart. Extracardiac resuscitation failed to save the dog, and the dog died;

The vine entered through the femoral vein and the treatment went smoothly, but after the treatment a thrombosis occurred and the dog died;

In order to prevent blood clots, leeches were used as anticoagulant. The power of the released spell was too strong, which affected the blood coagulation function, and the dog died...

Ups and downs, infinite twists and turns. It was difficult for Grete, so he just passed through each level one after another until the success rate was 100%.

"You really put a lot of thought into it." He sighed softly and pushed back the thick notebook in his hand:

"Are you sure you're going to do it now? Is there anything else you want to ask?"

If I wasn't absolutely sure, I wouldn't have come back... Gretel muttered in his heart. Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the bald bishop had already answered:

"have!"

Gretel stepped back and motioned for the bald bishop to speak. The bishop clenched his fists and asked excitedly:

"Why use vines to guide it? Why not just use healing techniques to guide growth in that place?"

"Can't do it..."

Gretel grimaced. At the same time, Elder Erwin flipped through the book twice and handed it to him:

"You need to make a very thin opening on the blood vessel wall first, and then guide it to grow upward. Instead of using vines, just use the treatment technique. Either there will be no reaction, or the blood vessel will be cut off on the spot."

Among the experimental dogs, five or six died in this way. It can be seen that it’s not that Gretel didn’t think of this plan, it’s because he really can’t do it...

The bald bishop groaned and crossed his arms. After thinking for a while, he coughed again:

"Little Grete, I see nothing wrong with your plan. But the record is a record after all, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes... In this way, can we find a dog, or something else? You can do it yourself. Show it to me again?"

When he said this, Elder Erwin frowned slightly:

The God of Nature regards every life as a part of nature. In order to treat humans, it is necessary to catch a dog and perform a dissection and open chest. The old man really feels uncomfortable...

However, looking at the experiment records and thinking about how many dogs he had killed before, he could only sigh secretly and restrain himself from speaking. Using animals instead of humans for experiments, whether it is right or wrong, whether it should or should not be done, both directions are reasonable, and he cannot say that Gretel is wrong...

Besides, Gretel’s belief is inherently impure. As long as everyone understands "getting divine enlightenment", as long as it's acceptable in general, there's no need to be demanding in terms of details.

As expected, Gretel did not refuse. He carefully observed Avril, made a quick calculation in his mind, nodded and said:

"Then let's use a dog. Avril's weight is probably... 70 pounds? 80 pounds? Catching a dog of similar weight can also help estimate the strength of the spell."

Before he could ask, Knight Ciro immediately turned around and left. Not long after, he came back with a black dog and handed it to Gretel:

"Is that okay?"

"Okay, okay..." Gretel's eyes turned around on the faces of everyone in the clinic, and he stood up first:

"Aunt Eileen, can you sit outside with Avril? I'll go to the operating room with them and I'll be back in two hours at most..."

The operating room of the medical center was still as it was before Gretel left, clean and tidy. Grete took the lead and carried the dog into the operating room. After looking around, I was satisfied with the cleanliness of the operation and was about to fix the dog...

"Boom! Boom!"

"who?"

The door of the operating room was slightly opened. Two middle-aged men filed in. One was tall and tall, with a majestic appearance. He should be a knight, and the other seemed to be a civil servant based on his temperament. As soon as he entered the door, he bowed deeply to Gretel:

"Mage Nordmark, I heard that you are going to show off your skills in curing a rare disease?"

Gretel:

"..."

roll! I'm in therapy! It’s not a show!

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