Chapter 1107 The burning heat breathed into the lungs two hundred years ago
Elder Fahim had a paper in one hand and an imaging atlas in another, and his brows were so furrowed that he could kill a mosquito. He glanced at the atlas, then at the light and shadow in front of him, and muttered:
"This is the heart...this is the lungs...this is the ribs...this is the blood vessels...blood vessels, right? What is this?"
It's a pity that even though he is a legendary elder and can learn things quickly enough, he still can't handle the things that Grete piles up at once. There are too many...
It feels like I was still struggling with sectioning and staining cells a few days ago, but today I suddenly have to look at CT independently. God knows, this thing that Grete calls "CT", he still can't do it on his own!
Those algorithms, what-and-such algorithms, supplemented by a lot of various mathematical formulas... It's so difficult... It's really difficult... I'm old, a lot older, and I have to retake mathematics... So how did Gretel, a little guy at level 11, put a person on a floating saucer and spin around in a circle, memorize so many lights and shadows, and get results immediately?
Of course Elder Fahim didn't know that Gretel had turned his meditation core into a biological computer...
"This is the mediastinum, it's normal." Gretel saw it at first sight and immediately helped to answer. Then he looked at Idian, put his hand on the back of his hand, and pressed down:
"It's not this part. There's nothing wrong with this part. At present, this part seems to be the strangest..."
Idian also began to look confused. He touched the light and shadow, then touched his chest, took a deep breath, took a deep breath... Before he was about to reach out and hammer his chest, Gretel quickly blocked it again:
"Let me show you what a normal chest CT looks like. -Bernard! Bernard!"
Bernard ran over on Appa. The Silver Moon Deer moved its mouth and was chewing on the unicorn's horn. It had just started eating...
Obviously, this long horn is not so easy to digest for Appa, who is only at level 10. He needs to eat it slowly and absorb it slowly. Just like Mr. Troca's golden feather, it took him half a year to eat it.
Eat half of it.
"Bernard, stand still and let me take a CT film." Grete asked softly. Bernard accepted the order and stood on the floating saucer and turned around. In Grete's hand, he released the three-dimensional CT reconstruction
Light and shadow:
"You see, here are blood vessels, here are bronchi, alveoli and blood vessels containing gas, muscles, bones and other solid tissues, all have different densities. Because the lung fields contain gas, they show extremely low-density shadows..."
Gretel pointed at the two three-dimensional diagrams and patiently explained them to them bit by bit. Bernard stood upright next to him, acting as a human body teaching material, allowing the other party to constantly use their mental power to explore and compare with the CT images in front of them:
A legendary elder wants to use his mental power to detect a level 10 warrior. As long as the other party doesn't resist, there is basically no need to bother.
Even if it is Idian, although the mental power of the level 19 warrior cannot keep up with the healing legend, it is not difficult to detect Bernard...
"Look, this part of the lung, your lungs, has many more thin lines and cord-like shadows than Bernard's lungs, indicating that there are interstitial lesions in the lungs. If there are lesions, the alveoli will
If it's not easy to open, if it's not easy to open, you won't be able to take in enough air..."
Idian nodded repeatedly. It was true. Over the years, his breathing had become more and more laborious, and the more intense the battle, the more obvious it became. Several times he attacked the legend, but he couldn't lift it in one breath, and he felt dizzy and had stars in his eyes.
"But that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that your lungs..."
Grete's fingers continued to move downward. In the middle lobe of the right lung, near the right heart edge, in the middle of the extremely low-density lung field, increasingly dense lines, cords, and calcification points were clustered around a large solid mass. In the center of the mass
, and a strange bright spot:
"This is the most troublesome thing. In other words, it is the root of the problem."
Elder Fahim cooperated with Gretel, enlarging the light and shadow to life-size, and lowering the position to the same height as the human body. Idian looked solemn, looked at it carefully, and touched his chest with his backhand.
He moved his fingers little by little, then landed on the lower part of his right breast as if looking in a mirror, and pressed hard:
"You are right. The most troublesome thing is indeed here...more than two hundred years ago, when I entered the secret realm of elves..."
With the physique of a level 16 warrior, it is still bearable just to move in the outer polluted area. Protect yourself with a cloak, cover your face with a scarf, and take a good bath, which is basically fine. However, inside the secret realm, inside the secret realm...
Even though he had fully activated his defensive magic, brought enough potions, and was extremely vigilant, he still encountered an explosion unfortunately. He got down in time, covered his body, was not injured on the spot, and even completed the task of maintaining the seal by taking a detour.
However, every breath he took after the explosion was burning, causing pain in his chest.
"I prepared a lot of medicine for him and asked him to cough out the dirty things he breathed in." Elder Fahim recalled the original treatment process and sighed helplessly:
"However, there is still a part that is too deep and cannot be coughed out. Idian relied on his amazing physique and will to force them together. Over time, it became like this..."
Why does it sound like radioactive dust...
Grete secretly muttered. Speaking of which, we really should find some rocks, trees, or other things brought out from the contaminated area, and ask Cerela to take a look at them with the eyes of a dragon. Maybe, we can see Gama.
What about rays?
"Do you have any way to cure this symptom?" Elder Fahim's question brought Gretel's thoughts back to reality. The old man looked at him expectantly:
"I see that you have treated a lot of lung diseases...can your...lung washing...can be used on Yudian? Or, will the injection of streptomycin and penicillin be useful?"
"Lung washing must not be used!" Gretel shook his hands wildly. Just kidding, if it is really radioactive dust, it has been forced to a small area, and after washing, it is contaminated all over the lungs, isn't that asking for death?
?
As for streptomycin...penicillin...then we need to conduct a sputum culture test to see if there are a large number of Mycobacterium tuberculosis in the lungs, or bacteria that are sensitive to penicillin...
But this is not the key. The key is how to clean up the lesion wrapped in suspected radioactive dust...
"My current idea is to use vines to penetrate into the lungs, cut off the lesion, take it out of the body, and get rid of it once and for all." Gretby gestured to discuss with Elder Fahim:
"But there are several difficulties now that I'm not sure about..."
"You tell me, I'm here!"
Elder Fahim patted his chest generously. Then, he and Idian were stunned together, watching Gretel break off his fingers one by one and use his brain crazily:
"First of all, we need to keep Udian in an absolute state... let alone saying that he can't hold back. The laryngeal reflex cannot be restrained and must be controlled with magic. Otherwise, the vines will not be able to pass through the throat at all;"
"Secondly, as a level 19 warrior, even if my vines go in, I'm not sure whether I can cut the lung mass...or can you, elder, do it?"
"Again, Idian used his own power to wrap these foreign objects. After cutting them off, I don't know if he can still control them from escaping..."
"Elder, can you help me?"
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