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Chapter 114 The emergency doctor manages the life!

Is the injured person dying?

Grete came quickly.

Alas, if this was in his emergency department, there would have been a set of fixed procedures. Open the airway, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, blood replenishment, fluid replenishment, volume replenishment, epinephrine injection, dopamine injection, and mannitol infusion for patients with craniocerebral injuries——

It was an operation that was taken for granted back then and was about to become a mechanized process. Only when you are in a different world and recall it do you feel it is so precious.

No endotracheal tube!

No adrenaline, no dopamine, no mannitol!

The needle for blood transfusion hasn't come out yet, and the jeweler's skills are so bad that he hasn't succeeded yet! As for rehydration and volume replenishment, that guy named Ringer hasn't even made Ringer's solution——

The sterilization is incomplete, and there are too many impurities in the liquid. If it is infused into the blood vessel rashly, everyone will die! Either too many impurities will cause blood clots, or bacteria will enter the blood and cause bacteremia, and they will all be destroyed in minutes!

As for magic tricks and purifying diet, the sterilization ability of this magic, a liquid made by divine magic is not up to the level he needs...

In my previous life, I studied for seven years with a bachelor's and master's degree and worked for more than ten years. Most of the skills I learned were useless!

Grete sighed secretly as he hurried forward. One step, two steps, three steps, and he came to the patient's bedside. He had already regained his energy:

So what if there is no condition for blood transfusion, so what if there is no medicine, no medical equipment, what if there is no equipment, so what?

The foundation of modern medicine has never been these!

It is the way of thinking of evidence-based medicine, the treatment principle of judging severity, prioritizing, and combining the whole and the parts. It is the diligent exploration of the mysteries of the human body, which supports us to move forward step by step!

"Grete!" Joanna's tone was urgent. Grete leaned down, pressed against the injured person's abdomen, and responded loudly without raising his head:

"Watch your heartbeat and breathing! Use healing techniques to hold on! Hold on!"

He stretched out his hand and patted the injured man's abdomen, once and twice. On the left, Patrick finished tying up the injured man's left leg and raised his head: "How is it?"

"Moving voicedness!" Grete replied hastily. After thinking about it, he explained again:

"The abdominal effusion is at least 1000 ml - if you are unlucky, these 1000 ml are all blood loss!"

"Then stop the bleeding quickly!" the four priests present said in unison. Grete shook his head decisively: "Wait a moment! Patrick, look at the injured man's spine!"

"The spine is fine!" The God of War priest reached down, stroked along the injured man's spine, and replied immediately. At the same time, Gretel had already pounced on the injured man's head and rolled his eyelids:

"Alvin! Illumination! Take a photo of the pupils!"

A beam of white light came straight. Gretel lowered one eyelid and then raised it:

"The pupils on both sides are about the same size and round, and the light reflex is normal... There is no obvious trauma to the head, and there is no damage to the brain..."

Thank God. There is really nothing I can do about the craniocerebral injury. I don’t have mannitol, any medicine, no CT or MRI. If it is really a craniocerebral injury, other than asking the patient to risk his life, the only treatment is Schrödinger’s Throwing Technique...

There was no damage to the brain, no fracture to the pelvis. Let’s talk about the limbs, arteries, nerves and so on - Grete breathed out and stretched out his hand to Little John who was running towards me holding the equipment box:

"Disembowelment!"

The scalpel fell heavily on the palm of his hand. Gretel made a central incision and made a cut. A large amount of blood immediately gushes out, staining the treatment bed red. Little John reflexively cried out:

"ah!"

The others were of high rank and knowledgeable, so they did not scream along with them. However, the sound of gasping for cold air still rang out. Grete remained unmoved and shouted in a deep voice:

"Donald! Draw away the blood! Hook!"

There is still no liver coming out of the attractor... Fortunately, the priest of the Spring Temple is here, so I can only use him as a human flesh attractor...

Priest Donald stepped forward and murmured a prayer. Following his gesture, the blood in the injured person's abdominal cavity turned into a rainbow, flew up silently, and fell into the bucket. The vision gradually became clearer, and Grete leaned over and searched quickly in the injured person's abdominal cavity.

While turning the page, connect the dots with your fingers:

Portal artery clamping!

Splenic artery clamping!

Bilateral renal artery clamping!

The translucent mage's hands flew around, clamping the blood vessels one by one. The God of War Priest Patrick on the side poked his head out and was stunned:

"Is this okay?"

Of course! The hands of the mage consume less, are flexible in shape and accurate in placement. The key point is - no need to disinfect!

You can get as much as you want, so you don’t have to find out you don’t have enough blood vessel clamps and have to panic and ask the nurse to get them!

Grete's mouth curled up slightly. He held up the liver:

"Treat minor injuries! Treat this liver!"

A ray of white light falls. It treats minor injuries. The level is only a little higher than that of treating minor injuries. A level 3 priest like Priest Donald can throw out dozens or twenty of them at will - but as soon as the magic comes off, the broken liver squirms.

Then it started to close up, and it returned to normal in a few blinks of an eye.

The magic is really immediate...

Even though he had seen it more than once, Grete still couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

In my previous life, half of the liver had to be cut off when it was broken into pieces like this, and the remaining half had to be sewn up for hours. Then, I had to be frightened and nursed in the ICU for ten days and a half, hoping that the piece of liver would grow back on its own...

Hey, talking about it brings tears to my eyes.

He thought quickly, put down the liver, and took out a tattered spleen. It was another culprit of massive bleeding. In his previous life, he would have cut it off immediately. But in a world with magical powers, he could have another spleen.

Not to mention:

"Treat minor injuries!"

The spleen is much smaller than the liver. In terms of weight, it is only 1/5 to 1/10 of the liver. After treating minor injuries and throwing it away, the white light still had the power to spread upwards after repairing it. Grete quickly put it back to its original position.

With the white light beating a few times in his abdominal cavity, he clicked on some ligaments and omentum, and went to check the kidneys himself.

Tsk, the left kidney seems fine. Just to be on the safe side, I’ll treat minor injuries. The right kidney is a little troublesome, so I’ll treat minor injuries again...

Kidney done!

Pancreas done!

Gallbladder is easily done!

Brush all the large blood vessels visible inside the abdominal cavity!

"How is the condition of the injured?"

Gretel raised his head. Joanna kept staring at the injured person's heartbeat and breathing, not daring to relax for a moment, and answered after hearing this:

"Stabilized! Although he is still unconscious...but he has stabilized!"

She looked at Gretel with surprise. On the other side, Patrick's eyes were straight and he murmured:

"Two to treat minor injuries, five to treat minor injuries... Two to treat minor injuries, five to treat minor injuries..."

For such a serious injury, it would take two to treat minor injuries, and five to treat minor injuries to stabilize the injury. When he thought about it, it was absolutely impossible! Even doubling it would be impossible, and even doubling it would not be possible!

However, what he saw with his own eyes left no room for doubt. After Gretel cut open the injured man's belly, he really stabilized the fatal injury with just these few healing techniques!

"Gretel, you are so amazing..."

It's not that I'm great.

Grete sighed secretly.

It is the guidance of modern medical skills, which allows me to know in what order to treat and which parts to treat first;

It is a magical instant cure that prevents patients from still struggling on the road to healing after the operation is over;

It is the patient's own constitution that allows him to survive until now without oxygen, blood transfusion, or all life support...

Perhaps I should also thank fate for allowing this patient's injuries to be within the range that I can handle.

He calmed down and raised his voice:

"To save his life, we still have to do a lot! John, go get the saline solution! Work harder and faster, he can survive!"


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