Chapter 1108 The mass in the lungs, this glow is so strange!
Grete felt that when he came to the Fertile Forest this time, he just brought food and food.
Regarding his first question, the issue of anesthesia, Elder Fahim took out a small jar with a smile. Dip a little bit of it on a wooden skewer and smear it on Gretel's lips——
I don’t want to wear lipstick!
No lip balm required either!
Gretel turned his head, raised his head, and shouted in his heart.
However, the elder's careless gesture seemed unpleasant, but Gretel watched helplessly without moving away. After the wooden sign was passed, he immediately felt his lips were numb and could not utter a single word.
Very good, absorbed by the mucous membrane, quick and effective. It feels like lidocaine aerosol in the previous life...
With this thing, laryngoscopes, tracheoscopes, and bronchoscopes can indeed be done at will.
"This is very useful. Apply it to the throat and it can cause paralysis for ten minutes to an hour." Elder Fahim waved his hand to remove the ointment, and a green light fell on Gretel:
"You don't have to worry about laryngeal reflex spasms, vomiting, or the inability to insert the vine."
Well, the medicinal properties will be relieved quickly...
Gretel felt his soft and flexible lips, and he opened his mouth to speak. Elder Fahim had already put the jar into his hand, and took it out again before he could ask "usage, dosage, pharmacokinetics, toxicity"
A handful of seeds:
"I have cultivated this kind of gold and silver vine for hundreds of years. It consumes little money, is sensitive to control, tough, light, and has good magic conductivity. It is very convenient to use it for cutting, lighting, and conductive healing. It is easier to use than your gadgets.
More. Come, take it."
"This..." Grete wanted to say, "How can this be so embarrassing?" His right hand had been opened and pinched, and a heavy small cloth bag was stuffed in his palm. The elder looked sideways at Idian, stroking his beard:
"As for the third question, you don't have to worry. Even if he can't control it, he still has me."
Okay, okay... The legendary spell caster should still be reassuring in terms of spell strength...
With the support of the elders and all the tools, the next operation was easy to say. Gretby gestured, introduced the operation process to Elder Fahim and Yudian, did sputum culture, blood tests, and made various preparations for the operation.
The most important task is to work hard to control the new vines given by Elder Fahim. Aim at the light and shadow projected by the CT three-dimensional reconstruction, twisting and turning, and constantly giving birth to:
Into the nostrils!
Go around the throat!
Cross the glottis and enter the trachea!
Right main bronchus!
Right middle lobe bronchus!
Third level, fourth level, fifth level bronchi...
It must be noted that what the elder calls "low consumption and sensitive control" may indeed be true for the legendary master. However, for Grete, an 11th-level mage...
He once again experienced the feeling of wearing double gloves and protective clothing, holding a long poke card, and performing minimally invasive surgery in the patient's chest.
Maybe he needs to hang a brick on both forearms to practice his strength? Or, what he actually needs is to "hang a brick" on his mental strength?
Grete practiced day and night for half a month. Seeing that his vines had gone from hitting the wall every day to being able to penetrate deeper calmly;
From being able to enter only the right middle lobe bronchus to being able to enter extremely small and extremely thin lower bronchus;
From being able to simply activate the vines, to stimulating growth while controlling the front end of the vines to glow, release healing spells, and cut;
From walking through the illusory light and shadow, to walking through the lungs of an adult sambar deer called by the demon tiger Ranaut...
There was progress and results every day, and Idian saw it in his eyes, so he wasn't too anxious. This high-level warrior who was determined to sacrifice himself and make a final trip to the secret realm lived comfortably in the outpost.
Relax your mind, recuperate your body, accept treatment from the elders, and accept Grete's various examinations. Half a month later, a bronchoscopic lung tumor resection was performed in the operating room of Grete's mage's cabin.
Grete is the chief surgeon, with Elder Fahim as an assistant. Cerira is gearing up and working as an equipment nurse. Grete gave her additional instructions:
"Celera, when the thing is cut out, please take a look with the eyes of a dragon. If there is any strange brilliance, immediately, immediately!"
"The Point Guard is Here"
He pointed to the lead box next to him. Lead is almost one of the metals that magicians hate the most: it has a very poor affinity for magic, is almost impossible to respond to, and is difficult to shape directly using mental power.
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Gretel handed it over to Bernard, who smashed it with a hammer and squeezed it with his hands before he made a square lead box, ready to contain the suspicious organization:
"——Put it in this box and close the lid tightly so that nothing can be leaked out!"
"Don't worry!" The silver dragon girl raised her head. As she spoke, her silver-blue eyes turned into shining silver eyes, looking around:
"Nothing can be hidden from my eyes!"
Elder Fahim smiled and sighed. On the operating table, Yudian rolled his eyes and sighed helplessly:
For this operation, all his chest hair and armpit hair were shaved clean! He shaved it himself! Elder Fahim monitored and not a single hair was allowed to be left!
Gretel's reason is very good: although the possibility is extremely low, if something goes wrong, a large chest opening will be needed to save his life. Instead of shaving in a hurry when the time comes, it is better to make all preparations in advance!
His chest hair!
His sexy chest hair!
Although his wife has returned to Elf Island with their children, and although he does not intend to hook up with others here, but...it took him hundreds of years to develop such a little chest hair!
It's a pity that he couldn't even protest. Elder Fahim said "Close your eyes and open your mouth", and then applied a lump of ointment to his throat. Then, a vine tremblingly came in through the nostril.
…
"Well, it's good to use the secret eye to control the direction of the vines..."
"Next time, you can put an insect in...for example, an ant. Use a spell to connect the ant's vision, and you will see very clearly..."
"Let the center of the golden and silver vine pass through liquid nitrogen to quickly freeze it? Why not directly release the freezing spell through the vine? Are you worried that the spell strength is too low and the parts cannot be controlled well? This makes sense..."
While looking at the secret vision screen, Elder Fahim commented in a low voice and discussed with Gretel in a low voice. Gretel concentrated on operating the vines and occasionally answered a few words. The vines went deeper bit by bit, cutting, cutting, and cutting again...
"Yudian! Relax your power! Don't resist!"
The elder shouted. A powerful force was suppressed out of thin air. Before Idian could say anything, Gretel had already tightened his breath and almost knelt down——
Elder, please control him so that he doesn’t implicate me!
The soldier on the operating table closed his eyes and relaxed his body. Gretel was sweating on his forehead, controlling the vines to cut, cut, cut, but couldn't cut...
"I come!"
With a flick of his fingertips, Elder Fahim had already raised his hand and put it on the vine. Grete shouted urgently:
"Cut slowly! Cut a little, treat a little, and don't let the wound bleed!"
"knew!"
Elder Fahim moved swiftly. The thin vines moved like arms in his hands, cutting, treating, wrapping, and dragging out——
"Cerella!"
"coming!"
Cerira pushed the floating saucer and ran over. Seeing Grete holding the knife and cutting open the mass, she immediately opened the lid of the lead box:
"Grete! The light inside this lump is so strange!"
It's over, is it really radioactive dust...
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