It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1464 A new treatment method for heart surgery (Planet Watcher Leader’s Update 2)
Chapter 1464 A new treatment method for heart surgery (Planet Watcher Leader’s Update 2)
"What? Will you still be paralyzed? Will you die?!"
The old dwarf sat up in shock when he was dying. He was originally lying like a salted fish, but now he couldn't help but bounce a little on the bed. Gretel looked at him sincerely, and lightly hooked his fingers, and the three-dimensional model of the heart appeared again:
"Look, here and here should have been sealed, but you made a hole here. When you make a hole, there will be a long tunnel, and the blood will condense here..."
As he spoke and waved his hand again, light and shadow flashed in the room, and a winding, wide and narrow river appeared, with sandy river water tumbling in the river:
"Look, is it easy for sediment to accumulate in such rivers, where they turn, and where the width changes? The same goes for blood, which has a natural ability to coagulate. In such a long and slender tunnel, it is particularly easy to coagulate..."
In fact, a colleague from Shenwai once boasted to him, saying that he had indeed seen a small thrombus in the foramen ovale tunnel during cardiac ultrasound.
There was a sound of gasping around them. The dwarfs exchanged looks with each other, their faces turned pale, and some of them had raised their hands to press their temples——
I don’t know if headaches are a common phenomenon among this group of people.
Even the cloud giant Rum listened. He was ordered to run errands for Gretel, hoping that he would cure the old dwarf's disease with a clap of his hand, and then continue working for his master.
Who would have thought that Grete had completed one examination after another, examining one dwarf after another. At the end of the examination, he simply looked friendly and explained the cause of the disease to the old dwarf, without feeling bored at all...
What is there to say to these guys? Treat it however you want. How dare they not treat you?
The cloud giant Rum listened with some boredom, but because Gretel was the superior and could not interrupt his explanation, he directly blasted the dwarfs out. It was only now that he heard something:
Alas, if the dragon master can be so patient when treating me, it would actually be very good...
He thought silently. Grete had already formed a blood vessel, winding upward from the heart and entering the brain. And a small blood clot was flowing along the blood vessel to the brain:
"If such a blood clot flows into your brain and blocks the blood vessels in your brain, this piece of brain will die... Then, you will either be paralyzed or die...
When a blood clot enters the brain, the result is obvious: stroke.
The old dwarf's face had turned from white to green, from green to purple, from purple to white, and was slightly transparent. He said in a trembling voice: "Then, then...how will you treat it?"
A few years ago, or when he first arrived on Evermeet Island, Gretel might have used vines to guide healing. But now, thanks to the changes in the little snake, Gretel has a better way.
"Don't worry, it's very simple. Look -"
He raised his hand and hooked it, and a three-foot-long little snake with white background and black stripes wrapped around his arm and slowly appeared. Grete stroked the little snake's head and said softly:
"This little snake can switch between the physical and incorporeal bodies. I will let it enter your body in its incorporeal state and guide my healing spells to make this place in your heart grow well.
It’s very convenient, fast, and almost painless and dangerous.”
As he spoke, he spread his palms and gave orders with his mind, letting the little snake penetrate into his palms in an incorporeal state, and then poke its head out from the back of his hands. Demonstrate this several times, stare into the other person's eyes, and say seriously:
"This is currently the most convenient and most effective method. Do you want to give it a try?
——I don’t mean to start the treatment right now, but I want you to give it a try and let the incorporeal snake pass through your body. If you confirm that it is painless and not scary, let’s move on to the next step..."
"No, come on!" the old dwarf suddenly interrupted. He lay straight back, closed his eyes, and pushed his chest up hard. After a pause, he opened his eyes again and said sincerely:
"My lord, you are very considerate of me for being willing to tell me so much. At this point, I have to ask questions and try again and again, but I don't know what to do. Sir, please do it!"
This "please do something" doesn't sound like treatment, but rather like asking me to amputate my limbs with an axe... Gretel silently complained. Not far away, the cloud giant Rum had already snorted:
"That's pretty much it!"
Gretel:→_→
Hey, don't mock my patients!
I'm still here! Don't make fun of me in front of me and disrupt the medical order!
Gretel gave the other party a warning glance. Seeing the Cloud Giant lower his head, bow, and take two steps back meaningfully, he thought about it for himself, and sighed quietly:
Maybe Rum's thoughts are the normal state of this world?
Let alone this world, it was the same even in his previous life. People have the same mind and the same principles.
If it weren't for the repeated propaganda of medical ethics and the constant restrictions and beatings from hospitals, superior doctors, medical offices, and health bureaus, in fact, doctors would often feel this way: 繜
I’ve already told you how to treat it, so why don’t you hurry up and pay the money, sign for it, go for an examination, and then come over for treatment?
What are you waiting for?
I am a doctor, and I want you to be well, and I will not harm you! Hurry up, the longer you delay, the worse the situation will be!
Especially young doctors who are just starting out are more and more likely to have such a feeling of impatience. Only after they have experienced a lot, seen a lot, seen all kinds of life, all kinds of misery and helplessness, can they slowly understand:
Although good health is a common need of human beings, not all needs in this world can be realized. No money, no time to see a doctor, no one to accompany you, and you don’t want your loved ones to be burdened with debt...
Any reason may cause the patient or family members to say "he died" or quietly leave the hospital.
——At this time, doctors who have not been beaten repeatedly by society will be angry and resentful, will catch the patient and persuade them repeatedly, and even quarrel with the patient.
What will happen if "patients have the right to know and decide" is not made an iron rule?
If the decision-making power rests with the doctor, who can guarantee that the doctor will not take the patient for treatment on the grounds of "I am doing it for your own good" or just to practice his own skills?
In his previous life, when there was no restraint from medical ethics, all kinds of incredible events occurred...
No matter what, he himself must adhere to medical ethics. In the future, it is best for the students he teaches to fix certain practices in the form of an oath.
Gretel took a deep breath and exhaled it for a long time. When she turned to face the old dwarf Matt, she had become friendly again:
"Don't be afraid. This kind of treatment should not cause any pain. But in order to prevent you from being nervous and moving around, I will release a tranquility spell first so that you can't feel any pain and can't move;
Then I start the treatment. You just lie down relaxedly, close your eyes, and take a nap, I will do everything..."
The old dwarf nodded incessantly, and soon thought of Grete's words again, quickly closed his eyes and lay down straight.
Gretel smiled reassuringly at him and waved everyone around to leave. No one was allowed to come in without his call. Then, he first threw a tranquility spell, followed closely by the vital sign monitoring magic, which was fully online;
Next, the little snake rose up from his arm, silently, and sank into the old dwarf's chest. Gretel closed his eyes slightly, and what he saw in the eyes of the little snake quietly unfolded in his meditation world:
Skin, muscles, bones, pleura. Enter the chest, enter the pericardium, enter the heart... ventricles, atria...
The left atrial appendage, the pectinate muscles arranged one by one, and then the smooth left atrial sinus, the openings of the pulmonary veins on both sides of the posterior wall...
Search from the place opposite to the pulmonary vein, opposite to the right atrium, between the right atrium and the left atrium, carefully search on the diaphragm to find the location of the fossa ovale...
Found it!
There is no normally closed foramen ovale, right here!
Grete gave the order quietly in his heart. The little snake's head, a very small part, turned from virtual to real.
Not four hollow, venomous snake teeth, but like humans, a small row of sesame-like, thin incisors. The incisors come together up and down, and bite down very thin teeth on the diaphragm of the oval fossa.
A thin layer...
Bite, devour, bite again, and devour again. The little snake's work was carried out extremely quietly and very quickly. Gretel had been watching the electrocardiogram closely, but he did not notice any violent disturbances in the old dwarf's heart work.
The wound was bitten here, and the healing technique on Grete's hand immediately followed it.
In the dim white light, the septum secundum and septum primum of the interatrial septum, a thin layer of fibrous tissue that is constantly swinging, and a layer of thicker muscular tissue, are constantly growing towards each other.
After the little snake finished biting it, in the illusory vision, the two layers of septa of the oval fossa had grown together. Gretel patiently guided him for a while, making sure that the two layers of septa had grown densely, and then quietly communicated to the little snake:
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"Swallowed it all?"
"Swallow it."
"Won't it stay in your veins?"
"No~~~"
Speaking of which, this is also a special ability of the little snake. If it swallows things in the target's body, such as blood clots or some tissues, as long as they are small, it can digest them immediately and bring them out in the form of a virtual body:
Surgery boss!
Thrombolytic king!
Treating myocardial infarction, cerebral infarction, etc., is more convenient than digging in with vines, and there are no further consequences! Even if it was thrombectomy in the previous life, there was still a pocket underneath to carry the debris, and the little snake didn't need that!
"Okay, it's cured." Gretel recalled the little snake, released the monitoring spell, the tranquility spell, and clapped his hands. The old dwarf slowly opened his eyes, touched his chest, and pressed it hard:
"Hey, it's not broken?"
It must not be broken... The only cut was made when shaving my chest...
Grete snickered, and threw in a tool to treat minor injuries, including the bloody wound from shaving chest hair:
"Okay, everything is cured. If you want to stay here, just stay here for observation for a few days. If you don't want to stay, just go back and come over every six months or a year to see if the headache is gone."
"This... Sir, how should I repay your kindness..."
Gretel waved his finger directly, signaling Lum to come out and negotiate the treatment fee for him. As for Gretel's own needs:
"If anyone you know has any incurable diseases, tell them and ask them to come to me?"
He just gave the instructions casually, not expecting the old dwarf to attract any strange patients.
Unexpectedly, this old man really had some connections and prestige. Not long after, he actually introduced an unexpected patient to him:
"Sir, you see, I also have a headache...can you treat me too?"