Chapter 1787 The patient will struggle, just take out the soul and it will be fine
Chapter 1794 The patient will struggle, just take out the soul! (Monthly ticket adds 2 updates)
Removal of intestinal tumors.
Clean the lymph nodes near the intestines.
Dissection of para-aortic lymph nodes.
Remove all visible metastases from the abdominal cavity.
Finally, use targeted killing of cancer cells to clean the inside of the abdominal cavity carefully. Along the lymphatic trunk, along the blood vessels, along the organs, along the peritoneal surface, along the pelvic cavity, and along the lines around the intestines.
Various organs are cleaned one by one.
Rinse with antibiotics and normal saline, rinse, rinse again, and finally heal the abdomen——
The entire operation, including the operation and explanation, lasted for a full four hours. After closing the abdomen, even though Grete was already level 18 and his body had been trained many times, he couldn't help but slap his back with a backhand.
Well, actually the pain is not to this extent, but the sense of ritual is still needed~~~
After the operation was completed and the anesthesia was lifted, the frost giant Guterres jumped up and almost hit his head on the roof. Gretel quickly used a soothing technique to quiet his hot head, and then took him out of the hospital:
"Come on, how are you feeling? Don't use too much force! There are still many metastases in your chest, your bones, and they haven't been cured yet!"
Before he could finish speaking, the Frost Giant roared and jumped up. Gretel had a dull face as he watched a much larger ice ring bloom from his body and hit him.
Then, resisted by the defensive magic on his body, he was pushed away and disappeared naturally like a breeze. Guterres smiled at him, turned around, lunged, twisted his waist, and punched!
There was an explosive roar! A circle of ice-blue air waves bloomed from the front of Guterres's right fist, spreading forward and outward!
You...don't you have terminal cancer?!
Why can you still do such strenuous exercise?!
Grete was stunned. Fortunately, Guterres then let out an ouch, sat down on the ground, and held his chest tightly. His chest heaved violently for a while, and his face first turned red, then turned pale, and he was obviously very uncomfortable.
It took him a long time to catch his breath. He coughed several times, twisted his waist and pressed his belly. He lowered his head and gave Gretel a big smile:
"It doesn't hurt anymore! At least there's no pain in my stomach anymore! Ouch..."
Gretel looked up at the frost giant who was sitting on the ground, almost as tall as two of him, with a look of weakness on his face:
"Take it easy, the tumor in your chest has not been removed, and the ones that have invaded the bones have not been removed either. You exert force, your lungs, your chest, your here, here, here..."
As he spoke, several mage tricks flew out and painted a few bright red patches on his crotch, thighs, and even the lumbar spine behind his back:
"There are problems here. If you use too much force, you may break your body!"
Alas, the bones have been eroded to this extent, why can you still exert force and punch so hard!
"Hehe, hehehehe..." Guterres looked at Gretel and just smiled.
Although he has been sold to Gretel by his master, whether he lives or dies depends on his wishes, but who really wants to die?
Seeing that the pain in his stomach disappeared after the first operation, he had a little more hope for the future. Maybe it could really be cured?
He is only 120 years old this year and has not yet reached the age of aging. If he is really cured, he might be able to become a legend...
"Don't laugh like this!" Grete said with a big head:
"The remaining tumors will become more and more difficult to treat! When I treated you today, your frost power exploded twice. In the future, it will cut into the lungs and important bones. I don't know how many times it will explode.
!Hey, can you control it?"
"I could control it if I were awake..." Guterres said in a dilemma. However, during the operation, the first step was to put him to sleep, and he didn't know how well he slept.
High-level warriors have their own acumen. Even if they are half-legendary, they will be immediately startled if someone comes to kill them with a knife while they are deep in sleep.
For example, when he was undergoing surgery, he was controlled by a high-level tranquility technique. He didn't know what happened, but his body would react instinctively. If he suffered a huge injury, the strength contained in his body would make him instinctively fight back!
"Otherwise, don't anesthetize me during the next operation?" He carefully discussed:
"I will control, I will try to control myself, I know you are doing it for my own good, I will not resist..."
"Don't even think about it!" Gretel glared at him:
"You have to cut your lungs! You have to temporarily block the lungs from breathing! You will never be able to control this situation by trying your best! Anesthetize! You must anesthetize!"
"this……"
"Okay, these days, you should rest well and don't practice! If it hurts, just find a healer and let them give you painkillers!" Gretel waved his hand to interrupt:
"I still have to think of a way to control your power..."
He discussed with Elder Knox, discussed with the healers, and discussed with the necromancers. Discussion after discussion, he conducted countless experiments on the monsters, but still could not find a feasible solution.
The stronger the monster, the stronger its instincts and the stronger its resistance to spells. Low-level spells cannot be controlled, and too high-level spells - Grete is afraid of anesthetizing the surgical object...
Central anesthesia, too much sedation, can really lead to death!
With no other choice, Grete had no choice but to contact Sky Dragon City through the Dragon Clan and ask for guidance from the Dragon Clan's high-level healers.
The dragon clan's response came quickly. Gretel teleported directly from the teacher's mage tower to Sky Dragon City the next day to meet Elder Batista.
This time, he was no longer tightly hidden and had to be placed in a separate empty room and sent someone to guard him when he was placed in the wounded barracks. Instead, he could walk freely in Sky Dragon City and come to the elder freely:
"Well, when you treat the wounded, how do you control their power?" Elder Batista has revealed his original body, which is as big as a hill. Dragon roars fly back and forth around the wounded, and silver light falls down one after another.
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The red dragon lying on the ground had one wing almost completely torn off, the other wing was obviously fractured, the skin on the two hind legs was torn, and there was a big hole in the abdomen, and the internal organs were clearly visible.
The silver light shone down, clashing with the black energy that was rising from his body, and kept making crackling explosion sounds. The red dragon screamed so hard that his throat was almost torn, and Boss Gretel couldn't bear it:
"What kind of pain relief and anesthesia spells did you use?"
"Pain relief? Just stop it for a while!" Elder Batista took the time to answer in his busy schedule:
"Anesthesia? What anesthesia?"
"How can we perform surgery without anesthesia?" Gretel stared at the treatment scene, watching a powerful invisible force holding the broken wing, pulling it apart, correcting it, and rejoining it...
"Without anesthesia, he would struggle, which would seriously hinder treatment!"
"Just die if you can't help the pain!" Unexpectedly, Red Dragon, who was lying on the ground being treated, raised his head and cursed:
"The great dragon clan will never be able to bear the pain! Either he can endure it and be cured, or he can't endure it and the cure is crooked, or he is completely dead! Such an idiot has no qualifications to be a legend! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~
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Gretel stared at him intently and found that although the red dragon was twitching in pain, it really held back and tried its best to cooperate with the treatment. He didn't know what to say for a moment:
So for tens of thousands of years, you dragon clan have relied on thick skin, thick flesh, and strong endurance to survive, right?!
Fortunately, Elder Batista understood Gretel's needs very well, or in other words, understood the needs of "fragile humans".
The same injury, the same pain, the dragons can endure it by gritting their teeth, but humans may pass it by and never wake up...
Therefore, while the old man was treating the red dragon, he answered Gretel's question with a smile:
"So what are your needs? What do you want the person being treated to do? - Completely comatose during the operation, not waking up, not resisting, and not bursting with power to affect your treatment? This is simple, temporarily imprisoning his soul
Isn’t it over?”
Gretel: "???"
No, there is still this trick?!
I also know a few spells to imprison the soul. Although I don't know how to do it, many necromancers know it! There are also conjuration systems, and there are some magicians who can imprison the direction of the soul.
As for what will happen to the body after the soul is imprisoned, how long will it take for problems to occur and decay, and how to maintain it? These questions can be asked slowly...
Seven or eight ideas flashed through Grete's mind in an instant. Before he could outline the outline, the red dragon, lying on the ground and groaning, whined and raised objections:
"Elder, imprisoning the soul won't work... If you take out his soul, his body will still spontaneously resist... Just like the moray eel I caught, the head was cut off and the body was cut into five or six sections. It
I can still jump..."
Gretel: "..."
That makes sense!
The half-step legendary warrior's physical body is so powerful, it may really be like a fish out of water, cut into five or six pieces, and it can still jump. At that time, if he is treated, won't it still cause an ice ring to explode at one moment and another at another moment?
A fireball?
"Isn't it easy to stop him from jumping? Drain his energy! If you drain him, it will be peaceful!" Red Dragon continued to shout:
"Restraint, extraction, suppression, there are many ways! As long as he is paralyzed there, you can cut it however you want!"
Well……
Gretel stood there in a daze for a while. Finally, he slapped his thigh and turned around like a whirlwind:
"Goodbye, elder! Goodbye, everyone! I'll go back and give it a try!"
He rushed out of the Dragon Hospital, rushed back to the teacher's residence, threw himself through the portal, and reached the teacher's mage tower. Then he jumped back to his own mage tower and rushed to the hospital:
"Following this idea, let's try them one by one! Energy isolation! Energy absorption! Advanced debilitating rays! One by one! There will always be one that works!"
"Boss, just do it! Boss is awesome!"
The healers, especially those of the necromancy type, cheered and went to catch the monsters. The frost giant Guterres was left shivering:
Boss, how on earth are you going to torture me?
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Last month, I bought more than 3,000 monthly passes, four-month passes plus renewal, and two of them have already been paid off!
After two more days of hard work, the cat will be free to go see Oppenheimer, meow~~~