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Chapter 319: No Necromancer would dare to cut the intestines!

 This priest of the spring goddess's ability to perceive the flow direction of blood - or in other words, the liquid that flows in the human body and carries life - simply amazed Gretel.

At the beginning, he was still a little unconfident. He hesitated to draw the water line in his hand. It took him a long time to draw it, but soon he moved quickly. The glistening water line seemed to be alive on his fingertips, turning east and west.

, fold west, make gestures:

"There's one down here."

"That's right." Grete nodded, "ileal artery."

"There is also one here, which is thinner." Gretel glanced along the water line on his fingertips and continued to nod:

"Indeed, a branch of the colic artery."

"What are they two talking about?" Bishop Sullivan took a step back and touched Linn on his left. He had met Linn once before in the treatment center. Now when they were grouped freely, he did not mind that Linn was the lowest level present.

One of them, he immediately joined him. Linn stared at the light screen closely, recalling the anatomy map that Gretel gave him, and shook his head slightly:

"No matter what the priest is saying, I feel like Little Grete is having a rough chat with him..."

The exchange between the two sides of the operating table continued. The young priest frowned, and sweat dripped from his forehead:

"There is one below, vertical and thick... um... no, there are two going back and forth, one coming and one going back!"

The young priest stretched his hands forward together. The tips of the index fingers of his left and right hands flew out a water line. Sure enough, one coming and one going back. What impressed Grete was that the water line on his left hand went from the bottom to the top.

The color is darker than the one on the right!

"The one that came here carries more life force, but the one that came back," he shook his fingertips, and the slightly dim water line fluctuated with it, full of confidence: "it carries less life force."

Gretel gave him a thumbs-up sign. The superior mesenteric artery and superior mesenteric vein were two water lines floating on top, without any mistakes!

Gretel's companion sensed and reminded him, and Grete moved much faster. When he finished dissociating the mesentery and began to lift out the intestines, Bishop Sullivan suddenly took two steps forward and shouted:

"Wait a minute."

"What?" Gretel stopped. Bishop Sullivan walked hurriedly, walked around to the other side of the operating table to feel it again, and opened his eyes:

"This part of the intestine is not working anymore. There is something wrong here too..."

Gretel followed his instructions and went through them section by section. Intestinal obstruction, ischemic necrosis, gangrene... Bishop Sullivan half-closed his eyes and even pointed out an intestinal perforation that was suppressed and difficult to detect!

"Yes, these are the places!"

Grete's eyes also lit up.

A priest from the Spring Temple, who is good at sensing the direction of blood flow, and a priest from the God of War Temple, who is good at sensing the breath of life. Coupled with a necromancer who is the chief surgeon, the three of them can work together to complete an operation.

The most important thing is that this combination can have an extremely high fault tolerance rate!

Imagine that if you accidentally break a blood vessel, you can find the bleeding point and stop the bleeding in time; if you accidentally tear the intestine, you can perform a treatment...

This is simply the escort that any surgeon dreams of, okay?

If this model can be replicated - if in eight operating rooms, even three or four combinations can operate independently, the operation speed can be doubled!

"Would you like to cooperate once? Don't worry, I'll be watching!"

The two healers looked at each other, both hesitant. Lin En took a step forward, and three or four mage hands flew up at the same time, floating above the patient's abdomen.

"I'll give it a try. If something goes wrong, you two need to help me!"

Gretel simply stepped aside. He stood from the right side of the patient to the side of his head and kept pointing:

"Cup the intestines with the mage's hands."

"According to the scope of intestinal resection, make a fan-shaped incision of the mesenteric blood vessels. First use the magician's hand to pinch the blood vessels and cut them off. The position of the knife is wrong! Cut from the far end!...Okay, let's use a treatment technique to heal the blood vessels.

Attract the blood that spurts out and continue..."

"Two mage hands hold both ends of the intestine and move ten centimeters outward from the resection position."

"Use a mage's hand again and push the intestinal contents inward. The movement should be slow and gentle. The inflammation in this section of the intestine is already very severe. Be careful to squeeze it - oops!"

It's broken as soon as it's broken...

"Well, the strength of the mage's hand is not easy to control..."

Lin En was very embarrassed. Watching Grete operate it smoothly and smoothly, as if nothing was difficult, he was shocked as soon as he started to use it. Speaking of which, there is a huge difference in the feel between a patient's intestines and a normal dead person's intestines...

Grete had quickly summoned the hands of two mages. He held a copper plate between his translucent hands and sent it down, catching all the contents without leaking.

Lin En also reacted at the same time. The magic trick fell and he quickly swept through the patient's abdominal cavity and swept away all the dirt:

"Let's continue!"

The operation continued with stumbling steps. Sometimes the intestines were torn, sometimes the magician's hands were too strong, sometimes the intestines were cut off, but the intestinal loops and mesentery were not completely cut... Fortunately, there were always various magics to save him in time.

Once the field is cut and healed, it doesn’t just put it inside and that’s it:

"Organize the intestines! Organize the intestines in order! Heal the mesentery! Otherwise, after closing the abdomen, adhesions, intussusception, obstruction, and all kinds of troubles may occur!"

The mystical eyes were attached to the shadowless lamp, constantly moving, and taking in every operation of the three casters. The archbishop of the God of War Temple quietly watched the operation, and turned to look at the high priest:

"Hey, old man, can you do it to sense the location of blood vessels?"

"No problem at all!"

"Then -" He looked at Archmage Edgar again. Before he could speak, the Archmage had already taken over the topic:

"Isn't it just cutting the intestines? If you can point out the direction, I will cut it! In our Black Crow Swamp, whose men have not cut up hundreds of corpses - Little Gretel, are you cutting out the broken intestines?

If you drop it and pick it up again, it will be cured?"

"It can delay the disease and buy time!" Gretel's voice came from afar. The three high-level healers exchanged looks with each other:

"Then, open!"

In a place where Gretel could not see, the operation performed independently by the aboriginal people began stumblingly. As the mage's hands were flying, an exclamation sounded from time to time:

"Oops! The intestines are torn!"

"Cleaning Technique! Keep up the Cleaning Technique! Hurry!"

"It's bleeding! Get treatment quickly!"

"Where is this blood vessel hidden?"

"Didn't you say you can feel the blood flow?!"

"It's bloody in here! There's blood everywhere!"

If there were not two high-level healers among the three people, and there were healing arts to support them anytime and anywhere, the patient would have died ten or eight times. Even if there were healing arts, if the tranquility spell had not imprisoned the patient, I am afraid that the patient would have died

He rolled off the operating table and ran away with his intestines on the spot...

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