Chapter 185 Don't listen to the doctor's words, fall down?
X-ray, no, maybe it’s [detection magic] based on the same principle as X-ray, can’t you see the stones?
Grete shrugged, as expected. Stones are originally divided into X-ray positive stones and X-ray negative stones. The former cannot transmit X-rays - and can therefore be seen under X-rays - while the latter is just the opposite. For example
Pure uric acid stones, which are common in gout, are invisible under X-rays.
Fortunately, I have newly developed B-ultrasound magic. Gretel took his time and asked the fat man to put down his legs and lie down flat. He stood up and brought in glycerin. Then...
"Whoa, don't touch me!"
"Shut up! You think I want to touch you! Put your hands down!"
Grete scolded with sweat dripping. Hey, it's not easy for colleagues in the imaging department... It's really not easy. Every day, we encounter so many disobedient patients. And they have to treat them with a smile.
Otherwise, the patient will complain, the medical department will investigate, and the money will be deducted on the spot - try yelling at the patient, "Shut up, do you think I want to touch you?"
Try the wallet and die.
The fat man was violently suppressed by the barbarians and pinned down on the bed, unable to move. Gretel sighed, used [Magic Trick] to draw a picture on the spot on a wooden board beside the bed, and explained to him softly:
"You can't urinate. My initial suspicion is that here -" Change the color and add a thick ink dot, "There is something stuck. Where is it stuck? How big is the stuck thing? I have to use magic to see
It’s clear now. You don’t want me to just cut it open and get that thing without looking at it, right?”
"Cut, cut, cut...cut?!"
The fat man trembled all over and became weak:
"Master Priest, Master Priest...you can't cut it open! This is my lifeblood! Why don't we just use divine magic? Don't use the knife!"
"If you keep moving around and I can't see anything clearly, I will have no choice but to use the knife... Don't worry, the magic is here and I will definitely connect it to you as it is."
Gretel sighed.
The fat man lay down at the speed of light, shivering.
Well, as soon as I moved like this, the ultrasound image that I could see clearly disappeared again, and I had to cast the spell again. Fortunately, it was a spell engraved in the meditation core, which could eliminate the need for casting materials, otherwise I would have to ask him for bat money...
Grete carefully swept it down centimeter by centimeter. Tsk, the bladder is full, more than 1000ml, right? If it is so big, it must be hydronephrosis...Ahem, it sure is.
I need to take another look after the catheterization. If it disappears after urination, it’s okay. If there is still hydronephrosis after urination, the kidney needs to be treated... There are still uric acid stones in the kidney? But no.
Big, I will remind him to drink more water later...
Looking further down, the bladder is fine, and the internal urethral opening below... oh oh oh, sure enough, there are more than one stone stuck, the largest one is irregular in shape, and this size... Wow, this is almost 1cm.
?It takes a lot of effort to break such a big stone——
"Brother Matthew! Brother Matthew, come here and help!"
Grete shouted through the curtain. Fatty tried to stop him with a hurried roar:
"Master Pastor! You can just treat me. Why do you need to invite Pastor Matthew to come over?"
"I can't do two things by casting spells alone."
While he was talking, Pastor Matthew had already opened the curtain and came in. He had advanced to the fifth level of pastor, which was considered a big step. His eyes were full of high spirits. However, when facing Gretel, he was still the same gentle and gentle person.
He came in and asked with a smile:
"Little Grete, what's the matter? What do you need my help with?"
"Brother Matthew, help spawn a vine... insert it from... that place..."
Gretel gestured and told him her requirements. It should be smooth and soft, and it should be rubbed with the inside of the lips, and it should not feel rough at all;
The thickness of the outer wall and inner wall should be uniform, the head should be rounded, and there should be symmetrical openings on both sides near the head;
If possible, after the top is pushed up, it is best to change the shape of the round head, "grab" the stone, and continue to push up...
"So it's just a stone, right?" Pastor Matthew listened for a long time. Faced with Grete's various complicated requests, he couldn't help but wonder. "Isn't there a mage's hand? Just move it away..."
"Yes, yes! Move it away!" The fat man nodded hard. Although I don't know why the priest knows the magic hand... but the priests of the Church of the God of Nature often know some magic.
But Mage's Hand is a level 0 magic! Save money! It only costs 5 gold coins... Plant regeneration and other magic are at least level 1 magic, inside and outside, the difference is 10 times!
"We can't move away now." Grete shook his head quickly. In order to express his firm refusal, he even jumped a step to the side and put his hands behind his back:
"He is holding back his urine too hard. Once the stone is removed, he may collapse on the spot or have hematuria... he can only have intermittent catheterization..."
"So it's just 'possible', right?" The fat man suddenly became energetic: "Move away! Move away immediately! Please, Pastor! I don't want the vines to poke into my stomach!"
His voice was hoarse. With such a fat belly and such a thick chest, he actually made a low-end version of the dolphin sound. If Bernard hadn't pressed hard, he would have rolled off the examination bed and rolled on Pastor Matthew's thigh.
Grete sighed and continued to persuade patiently:
"You really can't do this... something will really go wrong..."
"I am responsible for anything that goes wrong!"
"Then I won't help you move the stone!" Knowing that the treatment plan is not feasible, insisting on implementing it, is against my treatment principles!
"Then..." The fat man hesitated, "I'm looking for Pastor Matthew!"
Grete turned his head. Pastor Matthew looked a little embarrassed, but he still nodded slightly, indicating that he could take action. Grete shrugged and spread his hands to the fat man:
"I've told you all the risks!"
"I know!"
Grete nodded, turned around and went out. Good words can't persuade those damn ghosts. There are a group of people in the emergency department every year who shouldn't be discharged and have to be discharged without examination. Anyway, hypotension and collapse won't be particularly serious. Hematuria, don't throw it away again.
A single treatment brought me back...
He opened the curtain and walked to his seat. After taking a few steps, the ground behind him shook, but the stone in the fat man's body was removed and he rushed out. There was a loud splash in the toilet, and Gretel stood there and thought for a moment.
After all, he still softened his heart and waved to Bernard:
"Go to the bathroom and take a look. If he faints, pick him up to prevent anyone from falling."
"Why!"
The barbarian responded angrily. He was tall and long-legged, and could take Gretel two steps with one step. He rushed over like a Gundam. He only stood at the door of the toilet for half a minute when he heard the sound of water inside stop.
, followed by a bang sound...
After a moment, the barbarian stepped out carrying an unconscious fat man. The fat man was dripping wet from his trousers to the lower half of his velvet vest. Apparently, he fell to the ground. Bernard came in late.
In one second, he could get a concussion.
If you don't listen to the doctor's advice, you will suffer hardships before your eyes. Look, are you going down?
Gretel spread his hands. Pastor Matthew's face turned red and he poked him:
"Sorry, I will definitely listen to you next time..."