It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1079 Anatomy! Microscopic examination! The nature of pollution in the elven secret realm!
Chapter 1079 Anatomy! Microscopic examination! The nature of pollution in the elven secret realm!
Serira followed Gretel, doing lots of experiments, and eating lots of brain flowers... too.
Brain roasting!
Brain stew!
What a fool!
Especially the shabu-shabu shabu-shabu, as soon as the fresh brains are thrown into the pot and the red soup simmers for a few times, the tender and fragrant smell will float with the wind, and it will immediately make people unsteady.
Even if Miss Serira doesn't eat spicy food very much, she will secretly take a mouthful of ice breath while "sizzling" and "sizzling" while desperately rushing to grab the food...
If you eat too much, you can tell at a glance what a brain flower looks like:
Fresh brains are fleshy, juicy and tender, and the hooks and loops are clear. When you pick them up with your hands, they all slurp, the boundaries are clear, and they are wrapped in the meninges and are dangling.
However, even if the brain of the unicorn in front of her had been dead for a long time, even if it was soaked in gray and black, Cerela could tell that something was wrong.
What kind of brain is that! The left half is shrunken, and the right half is hideous, with a big protrusion. The bulge is outside the capsule, pushing the brain completely to the left, and the right half is deeply sunken.
And on that shriveled, lifeless brain, there was only that bulging mass, which was so solid and so full that it almost broke through the capsule. It was spreading its teeth and claws, as if it was still moving, and the lower part was deeply pierced into the unicorn's brain.
, the boundaries are a bit unclear.
"This is...this is..."
Serila's face became increasingly ugly. The silver dragon instinctively felt repulsed by these dark and dirty smells. If she hadn't followed Gretel for an examination, she would have sprayed this piece of shit into ice slag with a breath of dragon breath.
.
Even so, she wrinkled her nose and waved her hand in front of herself. A stream of icy air came down in front of her face, as if a glass curtain was hung in front of her face, which strictly blocked the foul air, but did not prevent her from observing the situation.
.
Gretel turned his head and looked at her in surprise. It's amazing, this is self-taught! I didn't even say anything, I just made a visor and covered it for myself!
Speaking of which, when he performs surgery, he usually uses bubble magic to filter harmful gases, and sometimes adds a layer of mage armor. But look at this unicorn brain, God knows what is inside, and there is not necessarily two layers of defense.
Can be insured...
"Serila, give me one too!"
He shouted and pointed to his forehead. Opposite the operating table, the silver dragon girl answered loudly and clearly:
"Why!"
The cold air rushed down and condensed into a curtain. Cerela's method of controlling the cold air was quite exquisite. At the top of the curtain, two semicircular headbands opened left and right, and they were gently buckled on Gretel's forehead, not letting him go even a little bit.
Feeling cold.
Grete smiled at her and nodded. Holding the scissors in his right hand, he cut open the meninges and exposed the brain tissue bit by bit. Soon, Grete let out a "tsk":
"The optic nerve was also compressed... This unicorn was probably blind in at least its right eye before it was alive..."
Further down the dissection, the black bulge penetrates deep into the brain, with blood vessels snaking into it, and it seems like blood vessels are protruding from the inside, sucking nutrients from the brain.
Gretel concentrated his mind and commanded the tissue tweezers and tissue clamps transformed by the mage's hands to separate the capsule bit by bit. After struggling for more than half an hour, he separated the mass and put it aside alone.
The mental power penetrated in and "touched" it carefully. Serila asked nervously next to her:
"How is it? How is it? Is this thing alive?"
"It's not alive...or rather, there isn't a living thing buried inside." Grete shook his head slowly.
He had also thought about various parasites such as cysticercosis, neurocysticercosis, Toxoplasma gondii, and aliens before. However, he felt that although there was a bit of strange life in this mass, there was no living thing buried in it.
Object:
"This... feels a bit like the [corruption cyst] of the necromantic system, but it is different. But in short, when the unicorn is alive, it is parasitic in the unicorn's brain, and it grows bigger and bigger...
"
As he spoke, he began to dissect the mass in detail, separating out each part. Then, he cut into pieces and handed them to Cerira:
"Celera, freeze quickly!"
"OK!"
The silver dragon girl skillfully licked her lips and blew out a blast of cold wind. In an instant, the entire tissue was covered with a layer of white frost and was frozen hard. Without Gretel's instructions, Cerela had already put the tissue into a special box.
,rotate button:
Check!
Check!
Check!
The invisible and insubstantial blade descended quietly, cutting the brain tissue into thin slices. Gretel finished dyeing each piece and took it to the microscope to see:
"The shape is different from normal brain cells... with teeth and claws..."
"Slightly larger than normal cells...the cell nucleus is especially large, much larger than normal cells..."
"The mitochondria are also much larger..."
"The structure of the entire cell looks messy...could this be cancer cells...brain cancer? But it doesn't look like it..."
Throughout the night, Gretel kept dissecting, slicing, staining, observing, dissecting, slicing, staining, and observing. Use the naked eye to see, use a microscope to see, use [Detection Magic] to see, and drive the little snake in to see...
In the three or four hours since dinner, he had only finished treating the unicorn's brain and the mass on the brain tissue. When it was time to fall asleep, he put away the operating room and gave himself a cleansing operation.
He fell down beside the fire without saying a word. "What's the matter?"
Ashe Yuege had been waiting for several hours yesterday, and had been waiting for several more hours today, but she still had not received an accurate word. Seeing Gretel lying on his back, with his hands under his head and his brows furrowed, she couldn't help but close in.
Come and ask:
"Troublesome?"
"...It's hard to say. I'm not sure yet. I...I'll take a look tomorrow..."
On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, Gretel dissected the unicorn's internal organs inch by inch, including the liver, gallbladder, pancreas, spleen, kidneys, heart, lungs and gastrointestinal tract, and even the bone marrow.
As for the burned-black lower abdominal skin and the surrounding light-black areas, he did not let go of even an inch. He wanted to peel it off layer by layer, from the epidermis to the dermis and then to the subcutaneous tissue below.
Open up and take a closer look.
"It's very troublesome." Finally, Gretel finally found Ashe Yuege and asked seriously:
"Sister Yue Ge, what happened in the Elf Secret Realm? The unicorn's body, her body, was not just injured..."
"First tell me what's going on." Ashe Yuege insisted. Gretel sighed and shook his head:
"It's a lot more troublesome than I initially suspected... I originally thought it could be cured with the means I have..."
When he first saw the blackened injury, Gretel had suspected that it was anthrax. For anthrax, it was simple. Pressing down a large dose of penicillin would flatten it no matter what.
Even if he alone is not productive enough, there are so many elves, who don't have some means of communicating with nature, who can't help him promote Penicillium?
However, after the autopsy, no anthrax bacillus was found in the unicorn. Even if it is placed in the Sky Knight's space equipment, the anthrax bacillus can be naturally killed, and the lesions shown in the autopsy results are not consistent with the symptoms of anthrax.
Anthrax can't be dealt with, nor can the infectious diseases Gretel learned about in his previous life. Even various parasites and bacterial infections can't be dealt with. It's a pity. If these were the causes, he should be able to be saved.
Grete also guessed that the unicorn had been hit by a certain spell and had never been able to recover. Necromantic spells, such as blight and rancidity, could cause such injuries.
However, Gretel found somewhat similar fluctuations in the skin around the unicorn's lower abdomen, as well as in the intestines, stomach and brain, and even at the base of the unicorn. The damage caused by necromancy spells would not spread that far.
wide--
In particular, the base of the unicorn and the bone marrow of the unicorn have similar mana fluctuations and similar abnormal tissue cells. Excluding the factors of the alien world and the factors of magic, Grete made a diagnosis.
There will be a conclusion:
Late stage cancer, bone metastasis, multi-organ metastasis.
However, this is not consistent with the wound on the abdomen...
He gestured, described in words, and outlined with [Silent Phantom], trying to explain everything he saw. To his surprise, Ash Moonsong was not too surprised, just lowered his head, and shed a tear.
A drop soaked the ground:
"I know it, I know it. Nanna is a brave child... She must have gone to the secret realm of elves with her seniors..."
"How come you can still enter that secret realm?" Gretel was surprised. Ash Yuesong shook her head, tears splashing with her movements:
"It is usually not allowed to enter. However, the part where the seal leaks always needs to be reinforced. Generally speaking, in ten, twenty, or fifty years, someone will always need to risk entering once..."
"Also, the power of the contaminated part can grow very fast if you practice in it. However, the risk of losing control or getting strange diseases is also very high... There will always be people who do it for various reasons.
, I have to go inside..."
"Don't go!" In the distant forest, a tall silver-haired elf stopped in front of his companions with sharp eyes:
"Too dangerous! Don't go in!"
"But Sister Della, the pollution leakage is getting worse and worse! Two of the unicorns have been injured and one is missing. We can't just watch!"
"You are too weak! I'm going in!"
"Sister Della!"
"Let's wait a moment." During the confrontation, an old elf with a long silver beard and some sparse hair slowly walked out of the tree house:
"The child of the Yuege family has written a letter. She said that she has brought a reliable partner this time... and two cubs with our blood. It is better to wait until they all arrive and everyone can get to know each other. If there are more people, it will be better.
If you can think of more ways..."
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