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Chapter 1092 Cerela: No, let’s petrify the patient (Old Ige Piwan reward will be added)

Cerela frowned.

In the cage in front of her, there were two rabbits and a squirrel, all of them were sick. The silver dragon girl held the spell model given by Gretel, constantly adjusted the spell intensity, and threw it in one by one:

"Oops! This rabbit is dying! Healing! Healing! Healing!

!”

"Oops! It won't work again! Cure serious injuries! Cure fatal injuries! Antidote!"

"Oops! It won't work again!...Grete, why is this spell you gave me so difficult? If it doesn't cure it, it'll be fine, but if it cures it, it will die faster!"

"Serila, don't worry!" Gretel hurried over to comfort her:

"Help me try and see if it's a problem with the spell intensity. Can lowering the spell intensity solve the problem? Well, I'll go see the elder..."

Elder Fahim and his disciples had sad faces.

Grete generously opened up his self-created spells to him. Including the directed killing spell, the spell model, every detail, where and where can be modified, the parts that were not written in the paper, and were written in the spell exchange instructions...

This spell is easy or difficult. It's easy to say that a level 8 nature priest can create it and then it can be quickly spread to all his disciples;

It is difficult to say that it must be meticulous enough to kill bacteria and viruses, and it must control the application site. It is not enough to limit the tumor area to the size of a fist, it must be further reduced, and be careful not to touch blood vessels!

Even if the old man is a legendary master, after reading it once, he wants to cast a spell with ease, but he is still a little behind. The master and the apprentice touched their heads, dismantling this spell, disassembling it, studying it, studying it.

:

"Oops! Wrong!"

"Oops! Wrong again!"

The hardest thing is to target those bacteria, cells, etc. Each one looks similar, but each one looks different. Be ruthless, throw a handful at the rabbit ears to kill them, and the next moment you will see rabbit ears.

A piece collapsed...

"Uh, well, don't kill healthy cells! Read this book first..."

Therefore, before medical students begin to learn various symptoms and various treatments, they must learn many basic subjects. Medical physics, basic chemistry, organic chemistry, histology, biochemistry, pathology...

Anyone who has studied "Histology and Embryology" and memorized pictures of various cells will have an idea of ​​the differences between various cells. It can be applied steadily and you can kill which cells you want without panic at all.

The problem is that what the old man saw was cell tissue under a light microscope; what Grete memorized were light microscope pictures, electron microscope pictures, and carefully drawn model diagrams that summarized the characteristics of cells.

"The Great Luo of All Worlds"

The fundamental difference is that the efficiency of mental power locking is different, and the casting effect is definitely different!

However, all Grete can throw out are the images of cells he observed under a light microscope, small circles after small circles, and the cell nuclei inside can only be dots of ink. If you want something clearer, uh, wait for the teacher

My senior sister and I took out the electron microscope first...

Seeing the elder's beard and eyebrows knitted together and holding a book, Grete sighed, caught another rabbit, and began to experiment:

This time, he was more cautious and cast the spell more delicately. For larger tumors that might invade blood vessels, he killed the cancer cells in small pieces and tried to avoid hitting the blood vessels.

"Destroy! Destroy! Destroy! Destroy..."

Rabbits are not big to begin with, and the size of the tumor in the rabbit's liver is even pitifully smaller. Gretel concentrated his mental power, and controlled the range of each spell to a piece the size of a mung bean. It didn't take long for thin lines to appear on his forehead.

of sweat.

"It should be almost done...all the surrounding cancer cells have been killed, and only the part connected to the large blood vessels is left..."

Gretel sighed and gathered his energy. As soon as the killing spell was thrown, the healing spell was ready, and he pressed it. Then, he immediately started the B-ultrasound:

"Well... okay, okay, there's no heavy bleeding this time..."

He breathed a sigh of relief, put the rabbit back into the cage, and looked at the vital sign monitoring magic hanging next to it. There was no big fluctuation. After thinking about it, he grabbed another capybara and started practicing from the beginning.

Shaving, doing B-ultrasound, doing CT...the whole process went smoothly, but before treatment started, on the other side of the rabbit cage, the electrocardiogram and sphygmomanometer screamed like it was struggling!

Gretel flew over. On the other side, Elder Fahim also rushed over with his disciples. When he saw it, he said anxiously:

"It's dying!"

"I know it's about to die!" Gretel stared at the electrocardiogram and blood pressure monitor. His own heartbeat was beating faster than that of the rabbit. His heartbeat was extremely high, his blood pressure soared, he had difficulty breathing, and he was vomiting...

What exactly are these symptoms?

"It's in pain! It's unconscious! I can't communicate with it!" Anery Linge said anxiously next to her. Gretel frowned tightly, drew a small tube of blood from the rabbit, and took a picture [Distinguish bloodline·modification]

Go up.

The light of the spell flickered, and messages were fed back quickly one after another. Gretel's mind was racing:

"High acidity...high acidity in the blood should be high uric acid...high potassium, high phosphorus, low calcium...Strange, why is this happening? It's a pity that creatinine cannot be measured. It would be great if liver function could be measured..."

The light in Elder Fahim's hand flashed, and he applied one healing spell after another. Every time he threw one, the lines on the electrocardiogram became more regular. After a short pause, he started shaking again, so he could only continue to use it.

Healing skills extend life.

"oops!"

Grete suddenly slapped her thigh. She was so dumbfounded that she had put aside all the work she had done in her previous life! This symptom is clearly tumor lysis syndrome!

During the treatment of malignant tumors, tumor cells dissolve rapidly, and the cell contents and their metabolites are rapidly released into the blood. If they cannot be metabolized in a short period of time, a series of complications will occur, with renal insufficiency as the main clinical manifestation...

This complication is rare in daily life, but there is another disease whose cause is somewhat similar to it:

Rhabdomyolysis is a condition in which after heavy exercise, a large number of cells die, and the cell contents are excreted into the body and cannot be metabolized. Hematuria, acute kidney injury, arrhythmia and even death occur. It is basically the same principle as tumor lysis syndrome.

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He rushed forward and opened the rabbit cage. He didn't even have time to take out the rabbit, squeezed out a handful of glycerin and rubbed it on its belly. The rabbit was groggy and wouldn't kick or bite, so he obediently let him do a B-ultrasound:

“Bladder…bladder…kidneys…no urine!

!”

Come on, renal insufficiency is basically confirmed. Gretel took a breath and turned to Elder Fahim:

"Antitoxicity!"

"Anti... What kind of poison?"

Elder Fahim was at a loss. This rabbit has not eaten a sip of food or drank a sip of water since receiving treatment. Even the wind blowing from the laboratory is clean. Where is the poison?

While at a loss, he still followed Gretel's instructions and performed an antidote. The light flashed and the rabbit lay on the spot. It was neither better nor worse. The electrocardiogram was trembling, and it was beginning to fail again...

Obviously, in the elder's understanding, blood potassium, blood phosphorus, urea, creatinine, etc. are not considered toxins - the body itself does not recognize them as toxins. Neither party has this understanding, and the detoxification technique shoots

After going down, there was naturally no movement...

It seems that he still needs to make up for the physiology and biochemistry lessons for the elders. Gretel took a deep breath and concentrated slightly. He was not very confident in his control, so he decided to play it safe and clean up the ones that would not be a problem if he killed them first:

"Antitoxicity!

!”

Clean up the urea and creatinine. Then, do a quick mental calculation to consider how much blood potassium and blood phosphorus need to be removed, and then apply a detoxification technique. Then, he turned around and prepared a tube of calcium chloride solution, and carefully pushed it into the rabbit's blood vessel.

A little bit:

"Elder, healing skills! Focus on treating the kidneys!"

Such a wave of rescue efforts finally brought the rabbit back from the brink of death. Elder Fahim breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Gretel up and down with strange eyes:

"Why can you bring it back like this? Grete, what kind of poison does your detoxification technique remove?"

To explain this, we have to go all the way from medical biology to biochemistry. Grete really didn’t have the energy to teach this course. He thought about it and decided to choose a simpler explanation method:

"Elder, this tumor in the rabbit's body is caused by the influence of the polluted area. It is not a good thing. It kills the cells and the dirt in the cells flows into the rabbit's body, and the rabbit cannot bear it..."

"That's true." Elder Fahim accepted this explanation naturally, stroking his beard and nodded. Grete hit the snake with the stick:

"Is there any way to remove all these things after killing the cells? ... Just like the cleaning technique, clean them completely?"

"The cleaning technique doesn't work." The elder shook his head naturally:

"The cleaning technique cannot remove the contents through the skin - unless you have a caesarean section first. I think if you are willing to have a caesarean section, you won't want to use these magics, right?"

Gretel nodded vigorously. The elder nodded, shook his head, nodded again, shook his head again, and went through all the spells he had learned in his life one by one in his heart. Before he could speak, Cerela had already poked his head over:

"How about petrification?"

"What?!"

The two asked together. Cerela gestured confidently:

"Petrify the person first! After petrifying the person, then open a hole and take out the bad things. Wouldn't it prevent them from leaking everywhere?"

Elder Fahim: “…”

Anairi Lin Ge: "..." As expected of a silver dragon, this idea is simply unbridled. Is it true that only people who have never systematically learned magic can have such bizarre ideas?

Gretel: "...This is a path I never imagined... However, Cerela, petrification is not used in this way. After it is petrified, drilling holes in it will damage human tissue. It is very difficult to cure. If you are not careful, you will turn the stone statue into stone."

Broken..."

"That's it..." Cerela was frustrated. Gretel patted the back of her hand and turned his gaze to Elder Fahim:

"Let's, let's think of another way... Elder, is there any way to make a membrane that allows some substances to pass through and some substances not to pass through?"

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