Chapter 629 Cerela: You Are Talking Nonsense! Gretel Is Not This Kind of Person! (Changed at the End of the Previous Chapter)

Of the three witnesses, two are relatives and friends of the mother, and one is a completely independent third party with no connection of interest.

Under the supervision of [Detect Lies], the two female magicians each stated the situation at that time. As a clergyman, Sister Salia was exempted from the magic incarnation. Instead, she swore an oath in the name of faith to ensure that everything she said was true.

The testimony was perfect.

Grete thanked them. Then he turned to the judge, bowed slightly, and continued:

"Because delivery care must come into contact with female patients' bodies, Oak Grove Medical Office has always been very cautious in this regard."

He reached out and touched the space bag, pouring out a pile of record books. Thick and thin, old and new, spread all over the table:

"From the beginning, we have formulated relevant rules. Male therapists are not allowed to examine female private parts alone. They must be accompanied by the patient's family members or female nurses."

He reached out and took out a booklet, "This is the code of conduct for medical staff in the hospital. The relevant regulations are in Chapter 3, Article 15."

The judge nodded slightly. As soon as he raised his hand, the booklet with the red cross mark on the white background floated up on its own and flew towards his desk. The judge pushed up his glasses, flipped through the pages, then lifted them up again.

The booklet floated in the air, turned around, and floated towards the box behind the judge. It seems that most of the gentlemen in the box are jurors.

Alas, being a judge in the Tower of Babel is really not possible without good magic. Gretel sighed silently. The invisible servant just commanded it smoothly and without any fuss.

It's probably still early for him to command his invisible servants to such an extent that they can act as equipment nurses at any time...

He recovered his mind and took out the second stack of albums:

"Mothers who come to Oak Grove Medical Center to give birth have communicated with us before admission. The mother and her family agree that the therapist will only observe and touch the mother's body for medical purposes. This is a signed form before admission. Everybody has it.”

Another stack of books floated over. In the jury box and the auditorium, there was a buzz of discussion:

You have already signed and agreed, and now you are causing trouble and slandering the healer. This is what you are doing wrong. As a noble magician, how could he go back on his word?

Master Bradley's face darkened again. He slammed the table and said angrily:

"My son didn't agree! Who knows who you asked to sign!"

"Boom!"

The judge raised his gavel and struck the bell:

"Defendant, please be silent! It's time for the plaintiff to speak!"

Ahem, wait until I finish. Without even looking at the old man with red eyes, Gretel took pictures of the third and fourth stacks of evidence:

"When examining pregnant women, more than two people are present at any time. This is the examination record for the past two months. You can see that each examination has the signatures of two people."

"There is a separate operation notice for cesarean section, signed. This is the operation record. At least two people are present, and there is at least one female therapist or midwife or nurse..."

Stacks of books were carried away by invisible servants, flying like snowflakes, and passed back and forth between the judge's bench and the jury's bench. When the judge saw half of it, he turned to look at the defendant and sighed:

The code of conduct was from a year ago, and the signature forms, inspection records, and surgical records were all started at least two months ago;

The handwriting, arcane marks, and fingerprints are all different, the ink is different shades, and the dirty handprints left on the corners of the paper are all different colors;

Even those poor mothers who cannot write their names at all still have fingerprints, medical records, and signatures from two or more people on the record book. Date, condition, each varies...

What kind of precautions do you have to take to prevent people from causing trouble, so that the records can be so complete? Master Nordmark, you are also a legendary disciple after all, so you don’t have to live in delusions of being harmed all day long, right?

When all the record books came back in a circle, the way everyone present looked at Gretel was completely different from before. I was worried about my junior brother. Archmage Carlisle came over to see him and even gave him a thumbs up with a smile:

Gretel has always been known to people as gentle, kind, easy to talk to, and even risking his own life when fighting for the rights of the poor. In short, he is a completely good and lawful character. You don't have to worry about him biting you at all.

However, after seeing so many records, everyone realized that Grete had secretly been prepared. He doesn't cause trouble, and he's not afraid of trouble. If you want to provoke him, he can whip out a lot of evidence and slap you in the face at any time, making you have snot and tears.

Gretel smiled slightly at his senior brother. He folded all the record books, raised his hand and pressed them, and suddenly felt peaceful and fulfilled. Oh, the emergency department warriors who have been tested for many years in medical troubles are so experienced...

"As for why I want to deliver babies to pregnant women. The purpose of Oak Grove Medical Clinic is to relieve patients' physical pain - I always feel that people's right to life is above all else."

He nodded to the several witnesses and the female magicians in the gallery. There seemed to be something flashing in his field of vision. If he looked carefully, there was nothing unusual. Gretel blinked his eyes and turned to the opposite side of the dock without having time to take a closer look:

"It is much more important for mothers to have a safe delivery and avoid suffering pain than secular rules, such as women's bodies not being touched by strange men. Of course, considering women's thoughts, medical centers are also trying their best to train women to treat By."

There was applause from the gallery. The seats where the female magicians gathered were shouting, with clear and high-pitched voices:

"well said!"

"That's how it is!"

"You worked so hard to give him a child, and you still care about this, it's shameless!"

Someone threw a handkerchief. Soon, the court was filled with incense, handkerchiefs, silk scarves, hair ties, folding fans...

It fell like rain, spreading out into a colorful patch on the ground near Grete.

Finally, they still had sense and didn't throw away their hairpins, rings, bracelets, and all kinds of jewelry.

Gretel: "..."

We seem to be in a courtroom, not a theater...

His face started to darken a little. The defendant's face was even darker than his. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were so red that they were almost bleeding. He stared at the colorful patch on the ground viciously for a while, and then stared at Grete:

"This must be your goal! Use this method to deceive women into favoring you! Once they stop doubting you, you can then choose whomever you want and do whatever you want -"

The court fell silent for a moment. The female magicians who were cheering just now were all red in the face and their teeth were chattering. However, these words swept them all in. Now speaking for Gretel, it felt like they were already compromising.

Gretel was also stunned. Because these words were so shameless, for a while, I didn’t know how to refute——

"You're talking nonsense!"

A female voice suddenly burst out from the auditorium. Everyone looked around and saw a silver figure running quickly, stepping on handkerchiefs and scarves all over the floor, and rushed straight to the plaintiff's seat:

"Gretel is not that kind of person!"

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