Family Education

After busying himself with the Wizards' Union for nearly two months, Tver finally got a chance to catch his breath—only to receive Marvolio's belated letter begging for help.

"Putting aside whether potions and magic can truly cure every disease, did it never occur to you that the magical world's already scarce resources simply can't allow every patient to receive magical treatment?!"

Seeing Marvolio across from him shrink his neck and remain silent, Tver was so angry he wanted to flick him on the forehead.

"I didn't expect the publicity from that treatment to work so well..." Marvolio muttered in a low voice.

In truth, "well" hardly began to describe it. The results had been explosive!

Faced with brain tumors that modern medical technology had been completely helpless against, magic had resolved them quickly, safely, and even without side effects. Once the news was spread by media outlets large and small, almost everyone went wild.

Perhaps many people were not ill themselves, but that did not mean they would not be in the future!

Besides, old age made people prone to all sorts of age-related ailments. Under such circumstances, it was not just Britain—ordinary people all over the world had begun calling on their governments to establish magical hospitals.

But the problem was that this British hospital was essentially just a pilot program, while other countries were still observing and evaluating it. How could hospitals possibly be built everywhere overnight?

Even if they were built, there were nowhere near enough healers or potions for treatment!

That was why Tver had proposed using an ordinary patient's case for publicity in the first place: to demonstrate magic's advantages, such as being painless—relatively speaking—safe, and free of side effects.

That way, magic would become a more high-end form of medical care in ordinary people's