Priest Hilde fell into deep thought. It was not until dinner was over and everyone went back to their tents to rest that he found a sapphire ring and secretly gave it to Gretel.
"What is this for?" Grete stared at him and pushed back without thinking. Ring, brother! Why did you give me the ring?
"This is a water-making ring. It can be fired three times a day." Priest Hilde felt that he was very reasonable. He took a step forward and explained to Gretel like a thief:
"I think it's really troublesome that you have to wash your hands every time you treat someone. With this ring, you can save a lot of trouble when you work every day.
——Don’t worry, it’s okay to hold it, it’s mine, not the family or the temple’s!”
Gretel: "..."
He could somewhat understand the logic of Hilde's behavior, but more often than not, he was completely angry and wanted to laugh.
Looking up, Priest Hilde was still looking at him eagerly, like a puppy waiting for its owner to feed him. Grete grabbed the ring and threw it on his head:
"Which eye of yours saw me washing my hands while wearing a ring? Ah? Which eye?! What is the principle of sterility? Where was the seven-step handwashing method I taught you before? Go back and copy it 100 times! If you can't finish it, don't come here tomorrow.
Got it!"
I won’t miss your tuition! It’s not that if you don’t pay the tuition, the classes I teach will be discounted! On the other hand, if you teach before and then forget, you will never remember the important principles. I don’t like to teach this kind of students!
Hilde scurried away with his head in his arms. However, after dinner the next day, he slowly sneaked up to Gretel and smiled:
"Gretel, are you short of gauze? Where's the cotton? Do you want some spirits?"
Gretel's eyes lit up. The army set off in a hurry. He packed all the supplies in the hospital and swept a batch in the market, but it was still not enough. In the past few days, half of the inventory in his hand had been consumed, and he was worried.
Where to add next.
"You have it here? That's great!"
"Hehehehe... I grabbed a batch from grandpa, come with me, let's get the things back!"
Gretel: "..."
By the way, this guy is the grandson of the Earl of Norman... The big dog is really rich.
Gretel accepted this batch of supplies with a smile. After all, they were to be used by the coalition forces. Then they marched as normal and gave normal lectures. When it came to cardiopulmonary resuscitation, after Gretel listed the key points of the operation, he gave strict instructions:
"Don't just do it casually. You need to practice cardiopulmonary resuscitation skills in advance. If you haven't practiced it before, if you go up with the wrong movements and the wrong frequency, your efforts will be in vain and you won't be able to save the person."
"Then how to practice?"
Little Thomas blurted out. Gretel was stumped on the spot: "Uh..."
Can I say that we used dummies to practice before? The silicone dummy has built-in electronic components. If you don’t operate it properly or properly, he will give you a failing grade...
Where can I find people here? If there is no silicone, I can use pig skin or something to cover it. Where can I find the bones, electronic components, and the like inside?
He didn't answer. A group of people next to him blinked and tried to think of a way. Adam tentatively said:
"We press each other?"
"Absolutely not!" Grete shouted out reflexively, his voice rising to a higher pitch:
"Cardiopulmonary resuscitation must not be performed on a person with a spontaneous heartbeat! This is a contraindication for external cardiac compression. You all have to remember it!"
It was rare for him to speak harshly, and several healers were frightened, but they only obeyed his orders. Priest Hilde was still unwilling to give in. He looked up at the sky and thought for a moment with Gulu's eyes:
"Then...just practice on corpses?"
Gretel said nothing.
If you think about it carefully, it's not impossible. As long as the corpse is freshly deceased and not seriously damaged, especially if the chest is not damaged, there shouldn't be much of a problem in practicing.
Although it won’t work no matter how hard you press it, it should still be possible if you practice the accuracy and strength of your movements?
Alas, in fact, the natural god's plant birth technique may be able to create a dummy. The inside is supported by elastic rattan, and the sternum, ribs, etc. are imitated, and the outside is covered with an animal skin. Unfortunately, he has nothing but
Apart from healing, I haven't practiced much other divine arts, so I really can't master them myself.
Seeing that he had no clear intention to object, several priests looked at each other, pulled each other, and quietly walked away. Walking around a tent, Adam whispered: "It is not good to use your own body.
Well...after all, I hope they rest in peace..."
"Of course that's not good! There are enemy corpses, why use our own?" Thomas Jr. said. Hilde patted his chest:
"It would be nice to use other people's corpses. Hey, look at me!"
Grete was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice the students causing trouble behind his back.
That night, he sent Bernard to his own devices, running circles, lifting stones, and arm-wrestling with high-level warriors to do whatever he wanted, while he continued to sort out the information.
I just wrote two lines of words, plop, plop, plop, and there were several muffled sounds outside the tent.
Gretel's heart skipped a beat.
The muffled sound sounded like a heavy bag being thrown to the ground, or more like the sound of someone falling to the ground.
In the emergency department, he could hear dozens of times throughout the year about heart attacks, strokes, acute attacks, and other reasons for not being able to survive.
Gretel ran out of the tent without thinking. He stepped out of the tent and saw Priest Hilde smiling at him. Under the torch, his white teeth were shining brightly. Seeing him come out, Hilde pointed at him enthusiastically.
Refers to the ground:
"Gretel, do you think this corpse can be used?"
Gretel looked in the direction of his finger. In the open space in the middle of the tent, three soldiers stood in a row, with a corpse at their feet...
I suddenly saw this in the middle of the night. If Gretel hadn't been an emergency doctor in his previous life, and now he was in the military camp, he would have been really shocked. But now, besides secretly complaining about Hilde's unreliability, dragging the body in would not
In addition to saying hello first, Grete even had the time to squat down on the spot and carefully observe the corpses.
The head and torso are still intact, with no obvious damage, especially the chest cavity has not collapsed. There is no need to think too much about other parts. After all, the dummy used for practice in the previous life was basically half-cut. As for the color of the corpse...
"Aren't they our soldiers?"
"Absolutely!" Priest Hilde slapped his chest:
"I asked them to make it now!"
Uh... when you talk about doing it now, do you mean to let people go out to pick it up, or do you mean to kill it now?
Gretel silently glanced at Priest Hilde. The problem is that all those people are dead, and the corpses have come. It seems unnecessary to just drag them out and bury them...
"Okay, this seems to work too." Grete stretched out a finger and pressed on the corpse's sternum:
"Then let's practice like this first. Call them all here, I will demonstrate it first, and then you can actually do it. - Next time you get rid of a corpse, be sure to discuss it with me first!"
"no problem!"
Priest Hilde jumped up.
The practical practice of cardiopulmonary resuscitation began. Gretel first explained the concept of the general teacher, bowed to the corpse, and then knelt on the side of a corpse and began to demonstrate in person:
"You have seen the operation essentials clearly. First, check whether the patient has a heartbeat, breathing, and whether he is still conscious, and open the airway. When performing compressions, place the heel of your right hand close to the center of the patient's chest, stack your left hand on top, and straighten your arms.
Use the strength of your upper body to press down..."
He demonstrated it first, and then asked Priest Hilde, Adam and Thomas to face a corpse each and start the operation. Gretel stood beside him and kept correcting:
"Hilde, your arm is not straight... Adam, when you press down and relax, don't leave your palms away from the patient's chest... Thomas, you are pressing too shallowly and not hard enough... Forget it, you are still young and don't have enough strength.
Not enough, don’t learn external cardiac compression for now, come here and cooperate with the blowing..."
The light of the illumination technique shone brightly, reflecting three figures rising and falling on the tent wall. The tent curtain was suddenly opened:
"Hilde, they said you were here-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"