When he woke up again, Kraft was glad to be greeted by the ceiling and the quiet light of dusk, rather than anyone's anxious faces or the hasty steps running up and down the corridor.
The whole afternoon passed by in a deep sleep. He thought he would have a long dream of fighting something and running in vain in an endless repetitive space, but in fact there was nothing, and his mind was too empty to save anything.
Half a thought.
The consciousness is like a baby floating in the amniotic fluid, swinging its disembodied limbs unintentionally, drifting for a short while, or for a long time, waiting for the memories before the fragment to surface automatically.
The orange-yellow, slightly drunken light slowly walked across the bedding, cabinets, and climbed diagonally on the wall. The smell of bitter plants, mixed with the smell of roasting grains from the surrounding chimneys, pervaded the slightly hot and humid air.
It was almost dinner time. The experience of gradually coming out of a deep sleep state was not good. Not only did it not restore all the energy consumed, it actually caused a headache.
The missing piece of time makes people have an uneasy feeling of being abandoned by the world. Everything has been pushed beyond the scope of consciousness for a while, and one instinctively wonders if something has lost control.
This uneasiness prompted Kraft to give up the idea of lying down on the body and slowly sit up while pressing the pain point on the side of his skull.
Unorganized and chaotic information was squeezed into the brain one after another, the space was divided, banquet dishes, medical representatives, aberrant anatomy, gray and white stones, stumps, and solid black liquid.
Oh yes, there is also this thing.
Craft looked at the long box next to the bed. It smelled of lime powder and was tightly tied with rope. Inside was a hand left behind before sending away the trophies.
It is best to deal with this thing as soon as possible, analyze the desired information before corruption occurs, separate the crystal solid black liquid, and then burn the biological waste to solve possible hidden dangers as soon as possible.
Following this line, more troublesome things are revealed.
Green asked to see the stone in his palm afterwards to ensure that his trust was not to give the professor a sample to do some strange experiments. In terms of the stereotype of medical school, it must be admitted that this concern is very reasonable - also
Probably not a stereotype.
If this request had been made in another meeting, the priest would never give such a thing to a medical school professor. Being able to make such a compromise is the most liberal among liberals.
Kraft understands very well that this cannot be regarded as a trophy for himself alone. They are currently a community, and both parties have the right to demand to know the whereabouts of important samples.
The second step is to explore the factors that induce the solid-liquid two-phase transition in black liquor. It cannot be said that the idea is clear, but it can only be said that there is no clue.
At first he wondered whether the melting and solidification of this thing was related to the life state of the pagan, but it didn't make sense.
Judging from the aftermath, it should be the moment before and after the battle, or even when I was moving the body back in the dark, without noticing it, a whole piece of black crystal melted on the back of my hand, "just right".
The arm veins return to the superior vena cava, and their destination is probably the right atrium.
If this process is not interrupted by re-coagulation, it should pass through the lungs along the blood circulation in a few minutes and then be pumped throughout the body.
So it's more like that condition appeared for a while and then disappeared.
The best way is to reproduce the factors that occurred at that time one by one, but some of them are simply too uncontrollable to try.
There is also a second question. Since black liquid will naturally condense into a solid state, how can the stable black liquid that has been seen in the past exist? The factors that make it liquefied are always maintained in the surroundings.
Thinking about it this way makes me have an even worse headache, and it can be expected that this headache will last for a long time.
"Never mind it." It's dinner time now, and no matter how difficult it is, Kraft will be responsible after dinner.
After a while of thinking and warming up, his sluggish brain became active again. He got out of bed, dressed up, and went downstairs to the restaurant.
Thanks to good expectations for the growth in the number of patients and future income, David Clinic began to expand to the surrounding areas, acquired the house next door at a premium, and temporarily transformed part of it into an independent space isolated from the ward.
The first thing to be separated was the kitchen and dining room, because everyone found it difficult to have time to go out and buy something to eat as before. They urgently needed a clean place to provide convenient dining at their fingertips.
By the time Kraft finished cleaning up and arrived, most people had just finished their day's tasks and were sitting at the table sharing food for self-service.
Although the work is indeed busy, there is no overtime here for the time being. This is mainly because the limitations of lighting make night work inefficient, surge in costs, and increase the risk of fire. No one would do this except in special circumstances, such as rushing through the night for medical records and examinations.
At the table by the window, the professor found his entourage and students. The food in front of them was obviously far beyond the canteen level. In addition to bread and vegetable soup, there was also a piece of cheese and ham-like meat.
The source of the extra meal was an old acquaintance. Lecturer Wilen from the medical school sat aside, tapping the edge of the bowl with a spoon, showing no intention of touching the food.
"What, isn't it to your liking? Although it's certainly not as good as the chef at the Xigo family, the dinner here shouldn't be so bad that it's unpalatable, right?" Kraft took the plate and sat down at the empty seat.
"No, we are waiting for you. Come and try this cheese. I bought it when I came here. It tastes pretty good." Willen cut off a piece of cheese and spread it on the guest's plate with a dining knife. "Pair it with ham.
It tastes very good.”
"Thank you, you can start first next time." Kraft forked a piece of ham and put it in the bread with the cheese. At the same time, he motioned for the students to start, without being polite to Willen.
"Let's talk about it while we eat." It happened that I didn't have time to communicate with the two of them some days, so we could solve it together while we had time.
Seeing Kraft's calm expression, Waylon was not even sure if this was the same person as last night. "Professor, last night's surgery was beautiful. At the risk of offending my colleagues, I have to say, I thought I wouldn't do it again."
I saw such good technology in Dunling."
"Especially the part where the lesion was determined. How did you judge that the hematoma was compressing it instead of other injuries?"
"It's mainly because of the location of the injury. Blood vessel damage in that area can easily lead to hematoma. It can be inferred based on the change in pupil size and the condition."
A knowledge point that he had never heard of before, and his thirst for knowledge made Viren feel like he had returned to the classroom back then, "Is this sure?"
"Oh, that's not necessarily the case."
"Is there any more accurate way?" he asked, ready to pay a certain amount of reward.
"If there is blood after opening, it means bleeding, and if there is no blood, it means other problems." Kraft put the simple version of the hamburger in his mouth and took a bite. The salty and fermented milky taste paired with the ham was not a big deal.
It particularly stimulates the taste buds, at least it is better than eating matryoshka hard dishes at a banquet.
"..." This answer directly blocked all of Velen's expectations, like swallowing a piece of roughly processed bread and taking several mouthfuls of vegetable soup before he could breathe again.
"Then what do you think we should do? It's just a matter of weighing the pros and cons. If we don't do it, there will be no tomorrow. If we do it, there will still be a chance. It's still an easy choice. If he doesn't do it, he still has time to make a will and say goodbye to his family. If he does, he can still make a will and say goodbye to his family.
There is only a very small chance of saving your life, so how do you choose?"
"..." Viren was caught in a logical and ethical dilemma.
While he was quiet for a moment, Kraft turned to the two men who were cleaning the plates next to him.
One of them is training heavily, and the other is in a period of rapid growth. Last night's banquet did not affect today's food intake. Especially Yvonne, who unfortunately tasted part of the pigeon, completely shattered her beautiful imagination of the main course.
As soon as they swallowed the food in their mouths, they received questions that had accumulated for several days, ranging from their current study status to their physical health.
"This is Lecturer Willen from Dunling University. He has great experience in human body structure and teaching. He will be cooperating with us for a long time. If you have any questions, Kupp, you can ask him more," Kraft introduced.
"These are two of my students, Coop and Yvonne. They are both very smart. Especially Coop, although he has just started studying anatomy, he has been my assistant for a long time and is familiar with the operation steps. I can get your guidance again.
It couldn't be better."
As the saying goes, after a few years of watching, the water dispenser in the clinic will be used to treat patients. Kupu is the water dispenser, and it is a water dispenser with a good memory. I don’t know much about the principle, and the operation is standard than most people.
"Hello." Kupp quickly saluted with unskilled movements, not understanding how he got involved with a lecturer.
"I'm honored." Willen happily agreed. This is not a trouble. Being able to contact Kraft's assistant is equivalent to having contact with Kraft's technology.
After regaining his breath, he remembered another thing he wanted to say, which was also about surgery. "By the way, Professor Kraft, do you have any acquaintances from the church?"
"It's a temporary cooperative relationship with an individual."
"Let me say one more thing, you'd better not show yourself too close to the church. Even if you don't hear any bad remarks on the surface, it can easily cause rejection by a small number of people."
Kraft nodded, "I know, it was just an accident."
"Besides, you also said that there is no absolute certainty; the operation is successful. If there is an accident, we can understand your logic, but others may not care." Thinking of this, Viren touched the non-existent
Cold sweat.
In retrospect, he was the one who had to stand in that position. Even if he was 90% sure, he might not be willing to take action. If a church member died on the operating table, the responsibility could not be explained clearly.
The surgeon didn't seem to be touched by these words. He was even distracted and gave Yvonne the last slice of ham that no one had the nerve to touch.
"You are right. In hindsight, this is indeed the case; but hindsight is hindsight. I couldn't care about this at the time, and I shouldn't have considered it."
"Okay, you have your own considerations." What else can be said? I can only think that this professor is young and a talented person who is bold.
Yvonne listened to the conversation between the two, took a bite of ham slices, and suddenly said: "Is there anything I can do to help?"
"Oh, of course not." Looking at the girl's size, Viren smiled kindly, and the ideological entanglement was greatly diluted, "Professor Kraft, you have a good student."