Chapter 867 You Are Just a Bunch of Rich Beggars! (Ten Thousand Words Update 13)
With Serira's powerful output, Gretel is even more powerful in surgery. Being able to stably extract part of the calcium and concentrating the extraction range into a small area creates working conditions for orthopedic surgery——
"Tranquility!"
"Cut the skin! Stop the bleeding! Cerela, the powerful magician's hand, pulls the skin!"
"Stretch the muscles!"
"According to the position of the line I drew, remove 30% of the calcium!"
"Okay! I'm starting!"
Animal testing, animal testing. Animal experiments ended and progressed to human experiments. There were indeed many cases collected by the Temple of the God of War, but they were not too many. Gretel had one operation every two days and one operation every three days, and he quickly performed the surgery on old Morgan——
"Are you sure you want to do it?"
"Of course I'm sure!" Old Morgan threw off his shirt, lay down on the operating table without hesitation, and automatically turned to his stomach:
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time! Don't hesitate, do it! Even if you fail, it's my fate, I don't blame you!"
Grete clenched his fists hard and encouraged himself. Just when he was about to release the tranquility technique to induce general anesthesia, the old man suddenly turned his head again, his eyes shining brightly, staring straight at him:
"Even if the operation is successful, you still have to become a knight!"
Gretel: T_T
I know, you don’t need to remind me... I dare to discount the teacher’s orders, he is afraid he won’t knock my head off...
Do surgery, do surgery. Exercise your mental strength, exercise your mental strength. Work out your stamina, build your stamina. Do animal experiments, do clinical experiments...
"I made it! I finally made it!"
Grete dropped the [Endless Ink Pen], raised his arms and shouted. Animal experiments, simulation experiments with skeletons, stress measurements, and a lot of calculations. Until now, we finally have the result:
Between pectus excavatum and scoliosis, pectus excavatum should be repaired first and then scoliosis. Otherwise, the chest will be deformed, the ribs will be deformed, and the internal organs will be compressed, which will cause greater problems!
"Celera! The subsequent surgeries can begin! - Let those patients prepare! Especially the children, they need to be re-examined, have a new CT scan, and let the Contracted Spirit take another look!"
The healers in the entire outpatient area stopped. Serila hurried over, looking excited:
"Can it really be done? Can it be done tomorrow? - Can all those children be cured? Can little Leah be the first? During this time, she has been following little Jenny and can already write hundreds of words!"
Grete nodded vigorously, with high spirits. In addition to the relationship between pectus excavatum and scoliosis, other complications of scoliosis include spina bifida, syringomyelia, and various abnormalities. He has also paralyzed seventy or eighty dogs these days, which counts. Made the experience:
It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block it and water coming to cover it up. All abnormal and proliferated tissues, soft and hard, should be cut off;
Separate the stuck things carefully and loosen them all;
All lipomas and the like are cut out, and any excess cyst wall that is combined with bulges is cut off, and the nerve tissue in the cyst is returned to the spinal canal...
Hey, it would be nice to have treatment. Gretel thought to himself that if there was no treatment, at least half of these patients would have died of hemorrhage if he had stumbled through it. Of the remaining half, 80% have various sequelae such as paralysis and incontinence.
But now, the patients he has treated are all jumping up and down, and two of them have made breakthroughs and advanced to the next level.
"Serila, let's work hard!" With bright eyes, he looked at the patients busy working in the corridor, especially Little Leah, who was walking quickly with a washbasin in her hand:
"Leah, you will be able to receive treatment in a few days. Are you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, respected Mr. Mage." Little Liya put down the copper basin and walked over in small steps. She raised her head, met Gretel's eyes, and then bowed deeply:
"I believe Mr. Master will definitely cure me. If it really can't be cured, it doesn't matter. Mr. Master has done a lot for me during this time..."
Gretel took a breath. For a moment, he really wanted to say: I will give you the last treatment. The last treatment is more skillful, and the probability of problems is smaller...
However, he knew it wouldn't do much good. The conditions of patients are ever-changing. Every time you treat a person, you must be extremely careful:
There may be some difference in proficiency between the first patient and the tenth patient; however, there will not be much improvement between the tenth and twentieth patient.
Unless you have done hundreds of cases in one go, you will be able to do it with ease and become very familiar with it.
But in fact, this one, ten, twenty, are all for the purpose of treating the only one, the son of the Lord of Ostend, and accumulating proficiency.
"Don't worry." He slowly stretched out his hand, landed on Little Leah's disheveled hair, and rubbed it hard. Feeling that his bird's nest-like hairstyle was messed up even more, Gretel knelt down and looked into Little Leah's eyes:
"I will cure you no matter what. If I can't, I'll go to the archbishop or the archmage. The damage caused by the surgery can only be repaired by [limb regeneration] at most, and it can definitely be undone!"
Go faster!
One operation a day would take more than half a month to cure everyone. One operation every two days would take just one and a half months. Nearly two months have passed!
Count Ostend is still waiting! Waiting for news from the only son, waiting for the sincerity of the parliament!
Well, during this period, I didn’t care about the situation across the sea. How is the situation in the Netherlands?
——The situation in the Netherlands is like a pot of slowly heating water, bubbling and boiling. The lid is pushed upwards, and a burst of heat comes out, which calms down a little; the lid falls, and then the heat accumulates...
After secret discussions with the Parliament, the nobles of the Netherlands purchased healing potions, magic equipment, and magic scrolls from the Kingdom of Kent while mediating with the Holy See and the royal family:
The Duke of the Netherlands sent his younger brother to lead representatives of the large and small nobles in the territory to organize a petition group of more than 200 nobles. He traveled thousands of miles to the royal capital to petition the royal family and the archbishop of the kingdom.
King Brolin closed his doors. Are you kidding me? He and the queen have just been married, and they don't have time to have fun every day. How can they have time to deal with this? Besides, pleasing the queen also costs money!
From the wedding to now, the queen has already added two sets of jewelry! One set is gold inlaid with coral, and the other is gold and silver set with emeralds and diamonds. Although the queen is virtuous and simple, the only enchantments on the jewelry are flash, dust removal, and cold and heat resistance, which is still money!
And when attending small banquets and dances, those hairpins, armbands, dance clothes and feather fans...
Jingle, jingle, jingle. The Dutch nobles stayed in the royal capital and kept sending all kinds of gifts to the palace. A shawl that is so thin that it can be worn through a ring, five layers of silk that can still see the skin, a horse whose fur is as shiny as satin...
Unconsciously, the total value of the gifts exceeded 50,000 gold coins. From the Queen Mother, the King, and the Queen, to the royal butler and the Queen's favorite maid, no one expressed any sign of relief.
As for the Archbishop?
Please, making money for the Holy See is also one of his tasks. Without money, how could the Holy See organize an army to attack the Kingdom of Kent? How to maintain the majesty of the Holy See?
Once the army moves, personnel, ordnance, horses, food, magical items, everything costs money!
The Dutch nobles were desperate and desperate. From May, to June, to July, they sat in sleepy city, sighing:
"Ten more handicraft workshops have opened in my territory."
"Don't mention it. In my port, there were more than 100 merchant ships entering the port last June, but this year there are less than 60. - If you can't enter the port, you can't get the goods, and you can't do business at all!"
"Your merchant ship can still travel across the country to the Kingdom of Rhine, but what about my place? All the sugar workshops are closed! This time I came to give gifts, and I also brought the last bit of refined white sugar with me... I collected the things neatly. Not accurate!"
"How shameless!"
"shameless!"
"I think we are too shameless..."
A faint sigh floated out from the corner. With a flick of the brush, everyone's eyes were focused on:
The speaker was Bruce Baron Perry Hayes, a famous [Merchant Baron] in the Netherlands. His territory is located in the hinterland of the Netherlands. In addition to saline-alkali land, it is also a saline-alkali land. There are three storm surges a year, plus one seawater intrusion.
There are no mines, no special products, and no specialty workshops. If it had been any other noble, he might have been fine. However, this Baron Bruce was really embarrassed. Every noble family in the surrounding area knocked on the door for a loan of 5,000 yuan.
Collect a sum of money, rent a boat, follow the boat in person, use your noble status as a tax exemption certificate, and save a small amount of taxes. After saving money, he worked hard to build roads and houses in the territory, exempted entry duties, and attracted businessmen from all over -
When these merchants visited the place, they found that there were roads, ports, warehouses, and restaurants. The most amazing thing is that there are custom streets one after another, and casinos one after another. You can explore the secrets, or you can invite them to your door~~~
Relying on various indescribable means, he managed to turn a sleepy small town into a famous city in the Netherlands with flowers and flowers.
"What do you think?"
William Orange, the younger brother of the Duke of the Netherlands, asked in a deep voice. Baron Bruce sighed:
"Forcing us to do this, to come all the way to beg the king and the Holy See for favor, is already embarrassing. Since they want to see us suffer humiliation, we will simply show our shame to them, and then drag them down! "
"Let's see who is more shameless!"
Three days later, Queen Brolin, who was waving a small silk fan on the terrace of the palace and chatting and laughing sweetly with her female companion, as well as the nobles and servants who were qualified to enter and exit the palace, stared at a group of people walking slowly towards the entrance of the palace. My eyes almost fell out.
——Most of this group of people are tall, with straight spines and steady and powerful steps. You can tell at a glance that each person is a knight. Even without looking at their clothes, no one would misunderstand them based on their demeanor:
These people are definitely nobles.
The premise is not to look at the clothes.
There were more than two hundred people, headed by William Orange, all wearing beggar's clothes that were covered with holes and patches, with rippling edges and loose edges.
Each person held a stick in his hand, and hanging on the stick was a tattered sack used by beggars to carry things. They lined up to the entrance of the palace, saluted collectively, and shouted:
"Your Majesty, the great King, please have mercy on the Dutch... Your loyal Dutch subjects are almost dying of poverty and are being forced to beg for food..."
"ah……"
The queen covered her red lips with a small translucent silk fan and exclaimed softly. What are they doing? What are these Dutch people doing?
When she was in the Kingdom of Rhine, even if she searched hard every day, the White Wolf family in the North, which had a set of armor passed down from generation to generation, was not so poor!
When people from their family go out to socialize, no matter what, they still dress in line with aristocratic etiquette!
In the grandest and most magnificent hall of the palace, which could accommodate the largest number of nobles, King Brolin's face turned livid and he cursed:
"You dress up like a beggar and pretend to be pitiful and ask me for money? Don't think I don't know your family background! You are a bunch of rich beggars!"
Half an hour later, the palace door slowly opened. A pair of ceremonial officers holding scepters inlaid with gold and silver went out side by side and guided the Dutch nobles in.
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