Chapter 400: Why do I think Yinlong is reliable as a nurse?
"One, two, three, four, five... twelve. Twelve. Grete, there are many surgical instruments."
"Okay, 12." Grete summoned a bright light at the same time, starting from the first scalpel and sweeping it one by one. One, two, three... On the floating disk, the reflection flashed a total of 12 times, showing Miss Silver Dragon
The count is accurate.
There is no way. According to the surgical instrument and item inventory system, surgical items should be counted by the instrument nurse and the circulating nurse. The inventory should be done twice before starting the operation, before closing the cavity and organs, before closing the body cavity or deep incision, before suturing the skin, and before leaving after the operation.
Before entering the operating room, perform an inventory of each patient.
What?
No traveling nurse?
Gretel looked behind him. Should he let Bernard take the top position, or should he let the Necromancer take the top position? Forget it, let him take the top position himself...
Amitabha, with the treatment technique, there is no need for any surgical needles, sutures or other things. There is no need to remove them one by one. Gretel recalled that half a needle was missing after the operation, from the chief surgeon to the circulating nurse
I lay down and looked at the miserable situation for two hours, shuddered, and gave myself a thumbs up:
Fortunately, fortunately, next, all you need to do is light up the gauze and it's over!
"One, two, three, four...nine. Grete, the number of gauze is correct too!"
"Okay, you can prepare to close your abdomen! - Come on, give me the holy water!"
The necromancer took out the holy water with a face filled with pain. There was no way he could do it. It was his own fault, and he had to pay something. In fact, when Gretel took off the meat ball, he had to do it many times.
He was terrified, fearing that he would go to the room with a splash of blood...
To his surprise, Grete did not throw it all away with a splash, but carefully took a little bit and dripped in the saline. While dripping, he explained to the girl next to him:
"Holy water mixed with normal saline, 1:1000, has the best anti-infection effect. Rinse the abdominal cavity once to kill all kinds of bacteria, lest the areas left unswept by the treatment will multiply in the abdominal cavity and cause another serious illness...
…suck the salt water out!”
"OK!"
The girl raised her hand happily. A column of crystal clear water rose into the air and fell into the sink without splashing.
The Necromancer squatted down sadly.
Alas, everyone is a magician, and they have a girl, a beautiful elf girl, or an elf girl who just listens to whatever she says; he only has himself, a skeleton soldier, a dead soul...
Forget it, the meat ball was finally taken out, let's see if the dead soul can successfully attach to it!
He solemnly took off a necklace. He held the pendant tightly, pinched it in his palm, paused, opened his palm and adjusted its position, then held it tightly...
After three years of hard searching, three years of careful cultivation, and all the hard-earned wealth from doing missions to kill monsters and collect herbs, I invested all of it into it. Victory or failure, success or failure, all in one fell swoop!
The magic power activated, and the dead soul flew out of the pendant silently. It circled half a circle, sank down, and flew into the meat ball.
Move, move, move.
Shake, sway, jump, twitch...
no response!
"Ah~~~"
The Necromancer squatted on the ground holding his head and couldn't help but let out a scream.
Why is there no response, why is there no response... He has obviously been waiting patiently for more than half a year to make sure that the thing has grown big enough, and that the meat ball has been completely taken out, and even the capsule has not been broken...
By the way, envelope!
Is it because the capsule has not been broken and the ghost baby inside cannot struggle out?
The necromancer rolled around and rushed towards the operating table. The steel basin containing the teratoma - to Gretel, it was a pathological basin. Cerira casually threw a levitation spell and let it float on the edge of the table. It was too disgusting.
This thing is disgusting, so I pushed it further away.
The necromancer grabbed the edge of the steel basin with his left hand and turned his right hand. A dagger with a cold light was drawn towards the meat ball——
"Hey what are you doing!"
Grete screamed urgently. Miss Silver Dragon raised her eyes, picked up a pair of hemostatic forceps, and threw it at her head.
The necromancer threw himself down and narrowly escaped. Suddenly, there was a roar of wind, and a ray of silver light brushed across his cheek, and with a loud bang, it was deeply embedded in the wall of the operating room.
"My hemostat-!"
Grete screamed. He just got it! The dwarf had just beaten it for him recently. It was mixed with mithril gold. It is strong, rust-free, and easy to guide magical power!
Hemostatic forceps are what surgeons use more often! They are used much more frequently than scalpels! Much more frequently!
Miss Yinlong stuck out her tongue. With a flick of her hand, the magic power on the operating room wall disappeared. The hemostat fell freely and was recalled by her. Looking left and right, it seemed that it was not broken. She spread her hands and delivered it.
In front of Gretel, he chuckled.
"Bring the wall back! Sterile environment! - Hey, I'd better shut up my belly quickly!"
Gretel was sweating. He just felt that there were problems everywhere. Why did he think that Miss Yinlong was already a reliable nurse...
Without several years of medical education, it is obviously impossible to be reliable!
"Woo... Failed again... Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu... The ghost baby still can't move... Still can't move..."
The necromancer squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, all his strength gone. Gretel looked at his pitiful appearance, sighed, quickly closed his abdomen, and went to help him:
"Let's go out first and let Serira dress the girl. - By the way, if you expect this thing to be like a baby, with the dead soul attached to it, it can run and jump. I'm afraid it won't work. He won't grow.
The torso and limbs…”
"how do you know?"
Because teratomas cannot grow a full set of bones, and because I didn’t see a normal spine and limb bones on X-rays and B-ultrasounds. Grete sighed secretly, picked up the pathological basin with one hand, and pulled the death bed with the other.
The spirit mage walked out:
"Take it to the patient's father to see. If you want to confirm, I can find a reason later and cut it open for you to see."
The walls of the [Escape Cabin] were once again turbulent like water waves.
The two magicians stepped out of the wall. Facing the anxious-looking middle-aged man, Gretel cast a loudspeaker spell on himself and spoke first:
"Your daughter is fine. Cerela is taking care of her. When she recovers, she can come out to meet you. - This is the meat ball cut out of her abdominal cavity. You can cut it open and take a look. There is no intact part inside.
The bones and internal organs are not babies, but magical creations.”
His voice was smooth and steady, and with the help of magic, it spread throughout the mountain village. The middle-aged man's face suddenly lit up:
"Not a baby?—Not really a baby?"
"It's really not... You can cut it open and have a look yourself, or I can do it for you if you need it."
The middle-aged man glanced at the pathology basin, shuddered, and turned back. He glanced at the pathology basin again, shuddered, and took two steps back. Grete waited patiently, without any impatience:
The patient's family members trembled when they saw the cut things, hid their faces and ran away, or shouted "Take it away, take it away". He didn't know how many times he had seen it in his previous life. In fact, he dared to come up and take a closer look, and dared to reach out and touch it.
, on the contrary, there are very few of them, let alone those who dare to cut it open with their own hands...
As the man hesitated, there was rustling around him, and the villagers who had dispersed earlier had already gathered around him. The man looked around and suddenly said loudly:
"Please cut it open and show it to everyone present! Sorry for bothering you!"
He bowed deeply, his head drooping, almost lower than his knees. Grete smiled slightly:
Doctors not only cure diseases, but also save people. Occasionally cure, often help, and always comfort. If you can help patients elsewhere, it is better to help. Otherwise, a young girl will steal someone's back.
How will I live my life in the future with my reputation...
He flew out two mage hands, supported the middle-aged man's body, and helped him stand up straight. With a flick of his fingers, a dancing light spell rose into the sky, illuminating the scene brightly:
"Okay, then I will prove to everyone that what is in your daughter's belly is not a baby at all!"
"Wait!" A scream came from the [refuge cabin]:
"I want to see it too! Wait until I come out before using the knife!"
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