It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 346: Drilling and Drainage Technique under the Guidance of the Virtual Body
Chapter 346: Drilling and Drainage Technique under the Guidance of the Virtual Body
If you want to know what's going on inside the patient's body, just recruit an incorporeal creature to take a look?
Gretel was stunned. Okay, this is not scientific at all, but it is really magic.
If the doctors in the previous life knew this trick, they would probably cry bitterly and envy the medical conditions. Oh, some seniors may also ask how they can turn into an incorporeal body after death so that they can observe with their naked eyes and make great progress.
, go one step further.
Although by that time, it is estimated that there will be no "naked eyes" anymore...
Grete complained silently, focusing on what Archmage Serrano said. Well, the observation effect of incorporeal creatures is indeed good. Which small blood vessels are broken, where are there a bunch of blood clots, and the cerebrospinal fluid is red.
Can describe it.
Occasionally there are places that cannot be described. Archmage Serrano points his finger, and with a whoosh sound, another gust of cold wind blows past him...
Let the incorporeal creature go in and take a look? There is a saying, this is much more convenient than getting a new mirror if you can't see clearly through a gastroscopy, colonoscopy, or bronchoscopy.
As for the amount of cerebral hemorrhage...
Grete took out the record book, retrieved the [Endless Quill], and started counting on the spot.
Hey, there are descriptions of incorporeal creatures. Calculating blood volume by looking at the image outlined by [Silent Phantom] is much more convenient than calculating blood volume with CT pictures. The latter is said to require formulas, but he has never calculated it anyway; the former...
The former is just a matter of solid geometry!
You can do it with high school math!
The more Gretel calculated, the more solemn his expression became. After completing the calculation, he took a deep breath, turned around, pointed at the [Silent Phantom] in front of him, and explained to the patient's wife:
"Please take a look. The patient was in the process of going crazy. The blood vessels in his brain burst and there was a lot of blood. This is what an incorporeal creature would see when he went in. Your Excellency Martin's treatment has stopped the bleeding, but
There was too much bleeding before, which formed a blood clot and compressed the brain. So the patient couldn't wake up, couldn't speak, and couldn't move."
"Then what should we do?" The woman wearing white wolf skin frowned and said:
"The bleeding has stopped. If we use it again - do we need to cut open the skull and take out the blood clots? Will it hurt the brain???"
Cut open the skull?
Sister, you are very brave!
Gretel was impressed. But recalling that the skulls of primitive people discovered in previous archaeological discoveries did show signs of the skull being drilled or even cut off. Some skull edges even had traces of bone regrowth, indicating that the patient had endured
This surgery.
It can be seen that when ancient people were brave, it was not as easy as modern people, let alone with the blessing of healing...
"It's like this. The brain is not one whole piece, but two hemispheres, and the cerebellum and other parts below are different pieces..." Gretel explained in as much detail as possible. Unexpectedly, Olga simply waved his hand:
"No need to explain, I've seen it with my own eyes. Just tell me what to do."
You haven’t cut off a human brain with your own hands, right sister?
Gretel almost trembled. He looked at Olga with special admiration and answered cautiously:
"My idea is that you only need to cut a small hole, stick a tube in, and suck out the blood clots inside. A thin, flexible tube can be inserted gently to avoid damage to the greatest extent. I have a way
I can see the position of the tube and there are some subtleties. It would be better if the incorporeal creature could help guide me."
"Okay." Archmage Serrano nodded solemnly. He looked at the white wolf skin on Olga's shoulder and the black crow bone staff in her hand with cautious eyes:
"I can use [Silent Phantom] to make a model and mark the location where the blood vessels arrive. If it is still off and the brain is damaged——"
His concerns received two answers at the same time. Grete said:
"I will try to be as precise as possible in my operations. The damage will not be too great, and my healing skills should be enough to handle it."
Grete's voice was a little hesitant, but every word was unambiguous. On the contrary, Pastor Martin was very confident:
"I will always be ready to take action."
"good!"
Olga high-fived. She bowed slightly to the three of them and stared at Gretel:
"You tell me what you want us to prepare! Please go ahead and cure it. Even if it cannot be cured, we will remember your kindness!"
Gretel nodded vigorously. He directed everyone to move the giant man indoors, clean the room, and hang clean white cloths on the roof and around the room. He washed the giant man's hair, face, shaved his hair, and swept it with the cleaning technique.
.Take out the alcohol and wipe, wipe, wipe——
Then, open the skull!
Gretel was really unprepared for the craniotomy. There was no saw or drill, and he was not a surgeon or orthopedic surgeon. However, unexpectedly, Olga took out a small silver dagger and blew on it.
, and immediately a familiar light flashed on it:
"Where to cut?"
Uh, you transform a weapon into a magic weapon and then directly use it? Sister, don’t be so brave! At the very least, wash your hands first!
Gretel rushed her to wash her hands, and he was busy preparing everything such as a syringe for suction. When Olga came back, Grete had already cast a local anesthesia spell, and used [Mage] on the scalp according to the location of the hematoma.
Trick] Draw an arc 3 cm long:
"Take your time and cut along my arc, don't go too deep. Cut the scalp first -"
The silver dagger turned lightly in Olga's hand. A small piece of scalp was cut open, and blood immediately poured out. Pastor Martin just said something on the side: "This will flow to the brain-"
The mage's hand had already flown up and opened the skin flap. Gretel quickly clicked on the glass rod in his hand.
There is a thin silver wire sandwiched in the glass rod. It was made by Gretel as an auxiliary device for guiding bacterial growth and focusing the magic range. At the top of the silver wire, a tiny light shines silently, and slight skin bleeding stops immediately.
Well done!
Grete cheered himself up. Rinse the skull with normal saline, exposing the bone plate. The mage's hand struck for the second time, peeling off the periosteum, and then, [Mage's trick] drew another small and small one on the exposed periosteum.
of circles:
"It's right here. Just drill a hole."
The silver dagger turned again. A slight mark appeared on the patient's skull and he remained motionless.
Gretel: "..."
Sister, are you going to draw it with your bare hands? For bones as hard as the skull, we use electric drills in clinical practice!
However, Ms. White Wolf was really left empty-handed. Except for Gretel, the other bystanders didn’t think anything was wrong...
Archmage Serrano threw a [Higher Demonized Weapon] for the silver dagger, and blessed Ms. White Wolf with [Power of the Barbarian Bull] and [Elegance of the Cat]. Pastor Martin dropped a ray of light on her. Orr
Take a deep breath, exhale deeply, and strike out with the dagger again.
Soon, a piece of pale yellow skull was picked at the tip of the silver dagger.
"Next, it's up to you."
"I know!"
Grete swallowed and stepped forward. He lightly made a cross slit on the meninges, held a seed in both hands, closed his eyes and concentrated. Emerald green vines swayed out, holding a wisp of pre-sterilized
, a silver thread thinner than a hair, quietly penetrated into the meninges.
Gretel squatted down slightly and looked straight at the patient's head. Opposite him, a mage's hand held an [Endless Ink Pen], acting as an on-site
Physical observation, real-time demonstration of the entry route of the vines...
Grete operated very slowly. The vines advanced one centimeter to take a look at the
forward.
This method of operation obviously causes much less damage to the patient's brain tissue than the puncture needle in the previous life...
Gretel secretly evaluated it. Soon, the tip of the vine shrank slightly, gathered strength for a moment, suddenly penetrated into the hematoma, and began to stir the coagulated blood clot.
"This won't work...I can't suck it out..."
Pastor Martin said in disappointment. Without saying a word, Gretel took out the syringe that had been prepared and connected it to the other end of the vine. He concentrated on breathing slowly and inhaled slowly. The speed must not be too fast, as the pressure in the brain will be reduced too quickly, which will cause damage.
The brain cannot be slowed down. If it is slowed down, the negative pressure will not be enough and it will not be sucked out...
1ml...2ml...3ml...Pull the syringe to the end, clamp the vine, withdraw the syringe and re-wrap it, and do it again...
Pastor Martin's healing technique kept flashing next to him. After drawing out about 15ml, the patient's eyes suddenly flickered very slightly.
"Wake up! He's conscious!"
Pastor Martin said happily. Gretel's expression did not change:
"Continue! You just woke up! You can continue doing it even if you wake up!"
In previous lives, it was not unusual for doctors to talk to patients while performing craniotomy!
The operation lasted for nearly an hour. At the end of the operation, after the dura mater was treated layer by layer, the skull was healed, and the scalp was healed, the patient was able to blink his eyes slightly. Pastor Martin turned around and turned around.
Repeatedly review the patient’s condition:
"The aura of life has indeed become stronger...so next time when you treat the madness, can you drill a hole to let the blood flow out?"
Olga was grateful and took a bunch of bear skins, black fox skins, and amber to the Crow Hotel. When she went to Pastor Martin's church to deliver gifts, she saw a pile of armor from a long distance away.
The bright knight blocked the entrance to the church:
"Master, can you please come with us for this operation?"
Under the firelight, the cloaks on the backs of the knights clearly fluttered with the mark of the Lord of Glory.