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"Is this really okay? Doctor...... Is he really not going to die? A middle-aged woman looked at her son lying on the hospital bed, nervously grabbed the arm of the doctor in front of her, and asked anxiously.
"Rest assured, we have a precedent for recovery from this disease. And your son's illness is not serious, and there is still a good chance that he will get better. With his hands in his pockets, the middle-aged doctor answered these kinds of questions, which is called a head.
The hospitals in Seris City are already overcrowded, and there are painful patients waiting to be treated in every corner of the place.
Two years ago, there were very few doctors in Seris City, and everyone had to resign themselves to their fate when they got sick. The younger and stronger people may survive, and the old and frail can only lie in bed and wait for death.
But now this situation has changed radically, and dozens of newly established large general hospitals in the Irlanhill Empire have established a good reputation, giving people hope to defeat the disease.
Ever since Chris began to use Western medical principles to develop modern medicine, antibiotics have become a magic that saves the lives of mortals. Even Frenzberg had to admit that this kind of chemical medicine was, to some extent, more miraculous than healing.
Medical treatment is the use of magic to mobilize the life force of the target to cure diseases, and the magic power consumed is very large, not to mention that it cannot completely cure infectious diseases. Therefore, for the Holy Demon Empire, the role of penicillin is still not negligible.
The trained nurse easily hung a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine on the hanging bottle rack, checked her tools, and began to infuse the patient with a fever. Her movements were clean and she inserted the needle into the blood vessel on the back of the patient's hand in one fell swoop.
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Seeing his blood flowing back into the leather tube, and then being pushed back into his body by the transparent liquid, the young man, who was already burning and a little confused, closed his eyes in fear. You must know that two years ago, such treatment was regarded as the devil's "blood exchange technique".
However, as cure rates increase, people will no longer resist such high-tech treatment options.
"Thank you! Thank you, doctor. When the middle-aged woman saw that her son had been treated, she nodded gratefully and thanked the doctor. The doctor looked at a child lying on the bed next door, felt the temperature on the child's forehead with his hand, and said to a pair of young parents who were guarding the bedside: "Your child has a fever and can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow for observation!" β
"Thank you! Thank you! The couple stood up, one bowing and the other rising, and watched dizzily back and forth.
The doctors who work here are almost no longer surprised by this kind of gratitude, and they don't reach out to stop each other, and they don't feel embarrassed. Faced with dozens and hundreds of such thanks every day, if each one has to be careful, they don't have to take care of the patients.
"Your husband works at the Iran Hill Military Industrial Group?" The doctor walked to the door and turned back to ask the mother of the young man who had just been admitted to the hospital.
The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment when she heard the question, then nodded and said, "Yes, the child's father works in the Iran Hill Military Industrial Group, and he is very responsible, a very powerful milling machine worker. β
She didn't know why the other party asked, she was still worried, calculating whether the money she brought was enough to pay for hospitalization, although medical technology has advanced, but the cost of hospitalization is not low.
Those who can enjoy this kind of treatment are at least middle-class families with stable incomes in big cities, and if no one in the family works in factories, enterprises, and governments, they may not be able to afford expensive medicine and bed costs.
You must know that many people who come from afar to treat diseases are stranded in Irlanhill because they cannot afford to pay the expensive fees, and many people cannot even enter the hospital because they do not have Irlanhill's nationality identification.
"That's good, that ...... Miss Grace! Take her to pay the fees, calculate the insurance, their family has a military unit to work, and there is a 50% discount on the use of drugs. The doctor beckoned to a nurse and gave a few words.
Hearing that she could save half of the cost, the faint sadness on the woman's face disappeared. She is a traditional housewife who fights in countless shopping malls and vegetable markets, and she has a natural sensitivity to the word "five-fold".
In Seris City, there are dedicated shopping streets and huge shopping malls where you can buy many unexpected new things. Recently, there is an expensive thing called a radio, which costs 300 gold coins for one piece, and it is placed in the most eye-catching position in the mall, which makes people tremble when they look at it.
I heard that ordinary people can't use it when they buy it, and they can only use it in a new house with electricity or an aristocratic district with wires. That day, she saw a noble lady buy one, which attracted the envy and admiration of countless people around her.
Thinking of this, the woman said to the doctor in front of her and the nurse named Grace: "That, my son, is the one lying on the bed, or is he still a student of the Army Command College......
"Huh!" The doctor was also happy to hear this, stopped what he was about to walk, turned back and said, "A kind of family! Rare, rare. Check her son's documents, if it's true, the medical bills are discounted. β
"Got it! Mr! The nurse nodded, her tone full of respect. This middle-aged doctor is a senior talent in the medical system who has used the magic ball of knowledge, and I heard that he will be promoted to a senior doctor in two months, and the future is unlimited.
If you can hook up with such a talent, then you can really get ahead in the nurse position. Thinking of this, the nurse named Grace looked at the doctor beside her, shook her waist and said to the woman, "Come with me." β
The woman glanced at her son, who was still lying on the hospital bed, and while checking the documents she was carrying, she followed the nurse to the payment office. There was an envious look behind her, and the middle-aged woman instantly enjoyed the feeling of the noble lady she saw that day who had bought the radio.
"Look at the people! Two-fold medical expenses! For a fee of at least 7 gold coins, it is enough to pay 140 silver coins. An old woman who was standing by the bed sighed and said enviously.
"Isn't it, it's cheap." Another man, who was peeling fruit for his wife, nodded, and his daughter-in-law had already spent almost 5 gold coins when she came in, and if this was also discounted, then he would have as many as 4 gold coins left.
In fact, he just complained twice, two years ago, when he was sick, he could only lie at home and wait for death, at most find a doctor to prescribe two packs of herbs that I don't know if I can eat good herbs, this person can't keep it.
Moreover, two years ago, he killed him and killed his entire family, and he couldn't scrape together 5 gold coins to treat his wife. What's more, after seeing a doctor and taking medicine, he even had a little spare money to buy some fruits to adjust his body, which was really unimaginable in the past.
"Don't be envious, look outside, there are still people who can't get in!" The patient by the window looked out, saw the luxurious carriages guarding outside, and looked at the foreign nobles who looked anxious but did not qualify for entry, and looked proud.
The hand of the man who was peeling the fruit was grabbed by his wife, and the man stopped complaining, and when he looked up, he saw the face of his wife full of gratitude and happiness. So his face was filled with happiness, but it was an expression that he had never had before.
"Why don't you let us in? We're here to heal, too! Want money? I have it! I have 10 gold coins! Let me in! How about I give you an extra 10 credits? Standing at the gate, a nobleman in Arrant costume shouted at the guards with anger on his face.
The Iran Hill guard, who was carrying a rifle, looked at the Arrant nobleman in front of him with contempt, and pointed to the notice hanging on the hospital gate: "I'm sorry! Due to the limited number of hospital beds, non-Iran Hill citizens are not allowed to enter! β
"I see......" An earl of the Arrant Empire had been standing here for an afternoon, and he had long lost his arrogant attitude, he sighed and walked to his carriage: "Let's go to the immigration office and ask...... Maybe there's more hope over there. β
His words aroused the approval of many nobles who came to see the doctor, and many of the nobles' carriages headed towards the neighborhood where the immigration office was located. The arrant nobles of the Arrant Empire, who were still noisy just now, gritted their teeth and looked at the Ellan Hill guards in front of them, and spat on the ground with hatred: "You wait for me!" β
"Sir!" The soldier had a gloating expression on his face, and he didn't even bother to speak. But beside the nobleman, an old man with a red armband who had been there for a long time put his hands behind his back and said with a triumphant expression: "Spit, a fine of one silver coin!" β
"You!" The nobleman was about to have a seizure when he saw a bright military thorn stuck in the waist of the Iran Hill guard at the entrance of the hospital. He swallowed the words in his mouth, and angrily pressed a silver coin into the palm of the old man's hand: "You wait for me!" β
"Why do you want revenge like this?" The guard looked at the backs of the nobles of the Arrant Empire who were far away, and snorted disdainfully: "Let's line up!" Today, there are only four dukes who want me to wait! β
"That's it!" The old man who was fined still had his hands behind his back and walked slowly to the place with the shade of the tree: "Back then, I thought that the Earl and Viscount were all great people, but now I look at it, and I don't have any ability......"
The corners of the mouths of the nobles next to them who hadn't had time to leave twitched involuntarily, and they couldn't stop scolding their mothers in their hearts, that is our arrant nobles! Why don't you try to be a nobleman who loves Ranhill? As for the one in military uniform who went in just now, don't you stand up straight in salute?