Chapter 670: Let the Tiger Leave the Mountain and Take the People to the Capital, Right?
The chief referee raised his somewhat cloudy eyes and glanced at the deputy referee of Lucerne slowly and without emotion.
Lucerne felt goosebumps on the back of his neck, as if he had been licked by a sticky lizard tongue, leaving a wet and unpleasant feeling.
The chief referee seemed to be very old, so old that he was a little confused. But Lucerne knew how strong and tricky this old man was——
Five years ago, during the war against the Kingdom of Kent, he single-handedly withstood the royal family's Flower of Thorns Knights. The deputy leader [Thunder Sword Master] Count Melio and three of his men were killed, and he even killed two of them. ;
Four years ago, after the plague spread in the Glorious Holy City, he personally ordered the hanging of nearly a hundred clergy, including two cardinals;
Even last year, in support of the new pope's struggle to consolidate power, he sent one archbishop to the stake and sent another to a diocese adjacent to the Black Forest. As for the Holy Knights, there are still three great knights imprisoned in the dark prison.
Lucerne knew that if he did not satisfy the old man, he might be the next one to go to the dark cell.
Fortunately, he was prepared. Lucerne took a deep breath, leaned forward slightly, and pressed his fingers on the latest "Arcane":
"Isn't it recently reported that the false king of the Kingdom of Kent is pregnant with an heir? Because of the original sin, the process of pregnancy and childbirth for any woman is very dangerous——"
He rubbed his fingers hard on "Arcane", crushing the "evil magic book" until the cover wrinkled. Squinting his eyes, he seemed to see the scene he was looking forward to a few months later:
"I think there is no woman who does not want to reduce the pain and risk of childbirth. Since this Nordmark mage is committed to obstetrics research, he has the intention to establish himself as an authority. We can try to make him an authority. The false king summons him to serve—"
The chief referee had been listening quietly, with his eyes lowered, as if he hadn't heard anything, and as if he had fallen asleep directly. Hearing Lucerne draw out the last word long and long, as if he had finished speaking and was very proud of this idea, he suddenly said:
"not enough."
Lucerne shuddered. He quickly said:
"Yes. Even if the Puppet King wants to summon him, the Magic Council may not agree immediately. In this case, a gap can be created between the Puppet King and the Council. Even if the Puppet King ascends the throne with the Magic Council's credit, she will not Like a parliament that ignores its own dangers.”
"not enough."
The chief referee still didn't even raise his eyelids and answered slowly, as if talking in his sleep. Lucerne immediately picked up:
"That false god, the priests of the Spring Water Goddess, have always had the power to take care of the false king. They will not be happy that their sphere of influence is challenged... There are many things that can be manipulated."
"not enough."
"Although we have left the Kingdom of Kent, the glory of our Lord still shines on many believers. In the court of the false king, more than one nobleman was forced to declare his conversion, but he still loves our Lord. These can be used."
"not enough."
"That Nordmark mage... Judging from his consistent behavior, he is very concerned about the safety and health of the poor. If it doesn't work, we can spread a plague in the royal capital after he arrives in the royal capital. If he participates in disaster relief, The false king must be very unhappy..."
The chief referee lowered his eyelids and stopped talking. Lucerne waited for a while and saw him hanging his head and breathing evenly, as if he had fallen asleep. Lucerne did not dare to say a word, quietly exited the room, and went to find his subordinates:
"You go do these..."
Two thousand miles away in Nevis, Grete knew nothing about these conspiracies. He is still immersed in medical work, going to and from get off work every day, treating patients and delivering babies, organizing cases and publishing papers. By the way, I also want to comfort the mother and her family members:
"Ms. Anna, please don't go to the open space behind to practice martial arts! You are already 38 weeks pregnant! You may give birth at any time! In your current situation, light movement is enough. We don't want you to suddenly move during your martial arts practice. Fetal air!”
"Ms. Cecilia, I hope you can exercise some restraint when meditating! Although we don't have data yet on whether the elemental disturbance during meditation will affect the fetus, it's better to be careful when it comes to the child!"
"Miss Salina, please advise your friend! Pay more attention to her condition, fetal heart rate, etc. It is recommended to monitor it every day -"
Well, I don’t believe that someone can lie on your belly every day, listen to the fetal heart rate with a stethoscope, and put his hand on your belly to monitor uterine contractions, and you can still enter a meditative state!
Ah, why is that level 7 knight's perception so sharp? Even when she was meditating next door, she would feel the disturbance of the elements affecting her, and she also complained to the hospital, saying that she felt uncomfortable——
Someone come and put 24-hour electrocardiogram, blood oxygen monitoring, blood pressure monitoring, and fetal heart rate monitor on her back! ! !
Unfortunately it's not possible. So far, these monitoring methods, except for blood pressure, all rely heavily on human power. In other words, a magician needs to stand next to the recipient and cast spells on the spot to monitor the mother's condition.
In other words, 24-hour monitoring means that three magicians are needed to stay with the mother in three shifts. I'm sorry, but the hospital's manpower is not so abundant yet.
Not to mention, for fetal heart rate monitoring, if you do not listen with a stethoscope but use electrocardiogram monitoring, currently only Grete can guide the electrocardiogram probe through B-ultrasound and accurately throw it to the fetus through the uterine cavity. Exact location.
Gretel was looking forward to the stars, the moon, just looking forward to the sun rising in the mountains—oh no, just looking forward to the two ladies giving birth and leaving as soon as possible. However, on the day of delivery, there was another chaos:
"Bed 1 on the third floor is activated! The cervix is dilated to the second finger! The mother strongly demands a cesarean section!"
"Send it down!"
Grete ordered without hesitation. For Ms. Cecilia, the two parties had agreed in advance to perform a cesarean section as soon as the labor started. Speaking of which, it’s a long way from the royal capital, isn’t it just to experience it personally——
The female skeleton soldier nurse (?) carried one end of the stretcher, and Salina carried the other end of the stretcher, running down and entering the operating room. Grete applied spinal anesthesia, brushed her hands, put on clothes, and was just about to go on stage when the operating room suddenly opened a crack, and little Jenny poked her head in to report:
"It's time to give birth in bed 2 on the third floor! It's already started, and the umbilical cord is already visible under the body!"
Grete's vision went dark. Umbilical cord prolapse! This is very, very dangerous and needs to be dealt with immediately!
Don't you two crowd together! ! !
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