Chapter 3390 The Magical Doctor (Thirty-Four)
Schiller took Mom Deer's money. The ward where Strange was located was empty, and the little girl went in to have surgery directly.
The so-called ear canal penetration is actually a sudden hole in the brain, which can be directly penetrated from the left ear to the right ear. This disease that sounds like a sure death is not a big problem in this world. You only need to fill the hole with a sponge soaked in a special preparation agent and wait for a while.
Filling the void is actually very troublesome, because it can only be operated from the ear canal. If you accidentally make the brain become a paste. But this is common for neurosurgeons. They can operate wherever they cut the wound.
Strange is a good guy. The entire operation process was less than an hour. When the little girl came out of the pipe, her head was covered with gauze. Schiller wrote the doctor's order and handed it to her waiting mother, and then verbally reminded him: "The sponge has not been taken out yet. Do not chew and swallow within 48 hours. You can drink some sugar water and come to get the sponge in two days. If the filling rate of the hole exceeds 80%, it will be fine."
The mother and daughter communicated in a low voice. The daughter kept shaking her head and said she knew nothing and didn't feel anything. The mother and daughter thanked her deeply and left behind the money and left.
Schiller packed up the silver coins on the counter. When he looked up, he found that there were already a long queue in front of him, all of whom were patients who wanted to make an appointment for Strange surgery. Most of them were brain-related diseases.
Schiller registered their illness one by one, calculated the time, and found that if Strange worked 10 hours a day, it would take at least one week for these patients to be cured. This was really too slow.
He remembered what Strange told him before. When he was in the Presbyterian hospital, ordinary doctors did the unimportant operations, and Strange was only responsible for the key parts. This could greatly improve efficiency.
He looked at the symptoms of the patient registration and found that many people do need some pretreatment. For example, the brain typing of ore diseases requires first eradication of foreign objects in external cranials, and eyelids need to be removed first. Many pretreatment can be done in the operating room, so there is no need to throw them all to Strange.
Now that there is a phone call, Schiller can communicate with each ward in real time. So he simply told the patients what to do before sending them in.
These laymen are very good at their professional level. It would be better if they can avoid doing difficult parts. Just do some simple pre-processing, even if a patient is cured, they will make a profit.
So after registering the patient, Schiller first sent all those who needed pre-treatment to other wards, especially those that had been upgraded. He asked them to stay in the hospital rooms of these wards first. When Strange freed up his hands, he transferred them to complete the key parts.
Although doing this improves some efficiency, the biggest problem is that Strange has only one person. God’s hand only has one pair of hands. No matter how fast he does it, there are long queues behind him.
There are not many upgraded wards, and the beds in the inpatient room are even more tense. Now they are basically full. Strange is even more unable to do it without resting for 24 hours.
Schiller was really unbearable. He called the room of Arrogant and said, "Let Batman answer the phone."
"He is doing an experiment, what's wrong?"
"I have something to ask him to answer the phone."
Soon, footsteps came. Batman's low voice rang out on the other end of the phone. Schiller said: "I remember you have first aid experience."
"Yes, I have. But it's limited to emergency treatment."
"Then you are urgently going to learn surgical skills with Strange, and strive to become the second pair of God's hands within two hours. Quick!"
"……What?"
"Okay. I'll change the way, Batman, who has an outrageous learning ability, now gives you an opportunity to learn surgical skills from the best neurosurgeons in the world, only charges 20 silver coins. How about it?"
"20 silver coins? It seems you are really talking nonsense." An arrogant voice came from there, and he said, "How much did you pay Strange?"
"I only give him 10."
"It's definitely more than that. You took at least 20 patients and then gave him 15. Do you ask us to help you and ask us to give you money?"
"But Batman has a learning opportunity!"
"This is not what you gave him. If he is planning to go to Strange's ward now, can you stop him?"
Schiller was choked and said, "Can you not be so savage? Okay, okay, you can get half the 20 yuan given by the patient. I can't get a single cent, right?"
"Do you have a new way to make money?"
"Arrogance! Why do you always misunderstand me so much? Can't I be willing to contribute to save lives and heal the wounded?"
"Ha, why can't the earth be flat?"
After some negotiations, the two finally reached an agreement. Batman could learn surgical skills from Strange for free. But even if Batman learned almost everything, there was a difference in proficiency between the two. Strange got 12 yuan and Batman got 8 yuan.
Before Batman could pass, Schiller encountered a new problem. Strange called him and said, "Can you find a way to get Tony away? He's about to change this place to a steelmaking factory!"
Schiller hadn't returned to his operating room for a long time, and he didn't know what it looked like inside. So he had to let Jarvis take the shift for a while and he went back to take a look.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't go back, he's stunned as soon as he goes back.
Where did this come from? Is this still an operating room?
In addition to the original hospital bed, the room is full of blast furnaces, conveyor belts, storage boxes and forging tables. I haven't seen each other these days, and I directly switched to the alien factory from the Double Point Hospital.
Stark was still proud there. With the blessing of various potions, his injuries recovered very quickly. Now he can walk freely. While rubbing parts on the manufacturing platform, he was waiting for the materials on the conveyor belt to be delivered.
As soon as Schiller landed, he saw Stark's latest masterpiece - which fuck did this steal the armor of Astarter?
A huge mecha was hung directly in front of the passage. It has not been completely finished, but it has been 80% completed. The shape looks a bit like the anti-Hulk armor made by Iron Man in other universes. However, because it looks like it is made of brass alloy and steam technology, it looks particularly hideous and rough.
"How is it? Isn't it?" Stark stood next to the mecha with a wrench in his arms and said, "It's still under test, but I'm going to call him Steam No. 1..."
Schiller could fully understand Strange's collapse. He didn't dare to think about how much noise Stark would make in the process of making this thing.
In this environment, he could complete the operation efficiently, and Schiller only saw Strange's efforts and sweat on Steam No. 1.
It was real sweat, Schiller felt that the temperature in the room was about 50 degrees. He was sweating after a while when he came in.
Schiller couldn't take much care of him, so he quickly moved Strange out first. Just such a baby doctor, but nothing happened. Wanda also went out first, after all, there were so many patients waiting outside. Jarvis might not be able to handle it.
Then he looked around the mecha and said, "Where did you get so much metal? It's not enough to grow on patients with ore diseases, right?"
Schiller looked back at the shelf with surgical tools, but didn't find anything missing. How did Stark create so much brass out of thin air?
As a result, when he walked into the lounge, he understood that he had moved from the alien factory to the deep rock and galaxy again.
Stark directly dug the hospital underground. It happened to be a chalcopyrite ore underground. Schiller had thought that the world's mineral resources should be relatively rich, but he never thought that it was so rich. There were high-concentration metal ore less than 10 meters deep after digging. No wonder no one deliberately spreads ore diseases to produce metal ore.
He picked up Stark, which was also considered as picking up ghosts for evil spirits. In a few days, this will be the Afghan mine cave. Iron Man in another world will be on the stage.
Just when Schiller thought this was all, Stark refreshed Schiller's view on his scientific research ability again. Stark unbuttoned the button on his chest, and an ark reactor appeared there.
Schiller was really speechless. He watched Stark show it proudly, just trying to pry open his head and see how many tons of water were poured inside.
"Do you have to make a hole in your chest?" Schiller asked.
Stark waved his hand indifferently and said, "You don't understand. I found that the fireplace in this hospital is very interesting. The heat energy inside does not come from the flames, but from a strange spirit."
Stark reached out and pulled down the core of the center of the metal structure on his chest. At this time, Schiller saw clearly that a flame was constantly jumping in the center of the cone crystal.
"The spirits live in the flames. Any movement of contact or moving the flames will cause their reactions. I used this principle to compress them into the crystals and become the energy for me and this mecha..."
Schiller looked at the crystal in Stark's hand in shock. Could it be that he pulled out the evil spirits in the fireplace and stewed them?
Schiller turned his head and looked at the fireplace, and then he found that the firelight was already very weak. He looked at the fireplace and stopped talking.
"So you discovered this too." Another deep voice rang behind Schiller. He turned his head and saw Batman's figure.
"I also discovered the abnormal energy in the fireplace and tried to use the special metals in this world to conduct energy transmission. It was just that the energy loss during the transmission process was too large..."
"What method do you use to smel brass and burn it directly? That's not possible." Stark shook his finger and said, "Sulphur and saltpeter should be added during the smelting process. Then the metal must be reforged, pressed and picked up..."
"Very good." Looking at Batman who also walked to the operating table, Schiller thought that now they have not only lost a surgeon, but also a crazy steampunk scientist.
I can't stay in this room anymore. Schiller tiptoed towards the entrance of the passage. As soon as he was about to sneak out along the passage, he heard Stark shouting from behind: "Shiler! Come and help me..."
"I can't help you." Schiller replied quickly, "There are still a bunch of patients waiting for me outside. I'll leave first."
Chapter completed!