I don’t know how long I have been busy, but there is a loud commotion in the medical area again. The mountain eagles come back, grab the second batch of net bags, and send them to the dragon’s nest. Ophelia is the last to fight, and at this time, she transforms into an elf.
form, watching silently:
The medical area was unusually busy. There were eight eagles, twenty or thirty wounded people (some of the lightly wounded were sharing a net bag with two or three people), my niece, the little mage, and the follower brought by the little mage. Some people groaned, and some were miserable.
Calling, the eagles poke their heads around, and want to flap their wings from time to time...
With so many wounded people and bystanders, if no one stood up to maintain order, there would really be an uproar. However, the entire medical area was in order, with the eagles standing in a row against the wall, and the seriously injured patients every time.
People were lying on the same bed, and the little mage was running around, directing others to work:
"One bed for each wounded person, don't crowd! I'll look at them one by one!"
"Serila, give him a healing spell! Hang his life!"
"Your injury is not serious. Find a chair to sit on!"
"Bernard, pull to both sides! Pull! Pull! Okay, stop!...Cerella, healing!"
"You! Come here and look at this bottle. Call me when it's full!"
The whole place could only hear his shouting, and the wind was blowing under the feet without stopping for a moment. The newly arrived wounded were being triaged like water. Ophelia took a closer look and saw that every wounded person had red and yellow marks on them.
Or a green eye-catching mark.
Those with red and yellow labels are all lying on the bed. Those with green labels are given a chair. Those with injured feet are given a chair. They sit on the bedside to pay attention to those with minor injuries. Those with injured hands are sent to run errands...
Prioritization and orderly arrangements. There were two healers on site, but they played a dozen or eight roles. Ophelia thought to herself that even she could not do better.
"How's it going, little guy? Do you want to help?"
Ms. Yinlong chuckled lightly and stepped forward. The eyes from all directions suddenly focused on each other. The lightly wounded were struggling to stand up, the seriously injured were trying to support their bodies, and the mountain eagles standing against the wall converged their wings one after another.
Lowering his head, the eagle's beak almost touched the ground.
Bernard lowered his head to greet Ms. Silver Dragon, and Cerela raised her hand and greeted her aunt happily. Only Gretel kept his back to the door, with one ear pressed on the stethoscope, raised his palm, and thought
The wounded man who got up took pictures:
"Lie down! - Madam, are you back? It's great to have your help. Please give me some treatment. He has three broken ribs and damage to his lungs -"
Alas, I really can’t do it like the bald bishop, who can stretch muscles, connect broken bones, and treat lung damage with a single healing spell...
Grete secretly sighed. At the same time, clean silver light had shot out from Ophelia's hand and landed on the chest of the injured. There was a friction sound from the stethoscope, and soon the patient's breathing returned to normal.
"Huh... ok." Gretel breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up. Behind him, Ophelia's eyes lit up, and a ripple quietly rippled in her ears:
This copper pipe seems interesting? I have never heard the sound of breathing and heartbeat so clearly before...
Of course, now is not the time to ask. Ophelia only took one more look, and then she and the Gretel soldiers split up to treat the wounded. Well, red, yellow, green, depending on the situation of the wounded, who is more urgent?
, one glance makes it clear...
This little mage is really getting more and more interesting.
The two people were busy working back to back. One was of a high level and had profound treatment skills, while the other had many years of medical experience in his previous life, and his treatment efficiency was extremely good.
In less than an hour, the only person still lying in the medical area was the barbarian elder who had been imprisoned by a magical spell and could only turn his eyes.
"Is it just that he has a stomachache?"
Grete bent down beside the elder's bed to observe. The old man's beard and hair were all white, and the muscles of his arms hanging by the bed were loose. He looked like he had little physical fighting ability. It was obvious that he was a spell caster in the tribe.
The land on the Black Gate Peninsula is barren and the living environment is harsh. Except for leaders and spellcasters, few barbarians can live to old age. And elderly spellcasters can preserve more combat effectiveness than warriors of the same age, and their probability of longevity is also lower.
Higher.
"Yes, the elder of their tribe." Ophelia stood beside Gretel, looking down at the old man and sighing slightly.
She still remembered the spellcaster's vigorous climbing of the dragon's nest when he was a boy;
I still remember that in order to ask for help from the Mountain Eagle tribe, he led his tribe to attack the monster's lair;
I still remember that he struggled to climb the mountain with scars all over his body, asking for dragon's nest moss to treat his little daughter's chronic illness;
Time passed and it seemed that she just closed her eyes and took a nap, but this barbarian was already very old.
"Yes, that's him." Ms. Yinlong's voice was vague and slow:
"Under the severe pain, the caster can hardly concentrate and cannot treat himself. Little mage, come and see, what is his disease? How to treat it?"
Gretel took a deep breath. He had a stomachache, a sudden severe pain in his stomach - clinically called acute abdomen. This kind of thing is the most difficult to deal with!
According to the cause, acute abdomen should at least consider inflammatory diseases, gastrointestinal perforation, obstruction or strangulation, abdominal vascular disease, abdominal organ rupture and bleeding, as well as chest diseases, poisoning and metabolic diseases, and others that are difficult to classify
other illnesses;
In terms of organs, all the organs in the abdomen, blood vessels, and peritoneum may be the culprit, and don’t forget the heart and lungs;
Divided by department, internal medicine, surgery, obstetrics and gynecology, diseases in any department must be taken into consideration. I don’t ask you to be sure, but at least think of calling colleagues from this department to come down for consultation...
By the way, we must not forget that it is possible to have several types of acute abdomen at the same time. The diagnosis and treatment ideas are so complicated that a mind map can only cover a small part of them.
Gretel did not dare to be careless. If he looked carefully, he saw that there was no look of pain on the old man's face. He was probably imprisoned by the magic, which temporarily cut off the pain. In order to reduce the patient's pain, he did not ask for the magic to be released, but turned to
The old man’s tribe:
"When did he start feeling pain? How long did it last? Besides pain, are there any other abnormalities?"
A group of barbarians answered all at once. Gretel listened carefully, occasionally asked a few questions, and quickly summarized the basic situation:
The whaling ship had been floating on the sea for more than half a month. Everyone had been frugal, eating hard bread and dried meat to satisfy their hunger, and they had been hungry for a long time. The day before yesterday, they were lucky and finally caught a whale. After killing the fish and refining the oil, everyone
Eat the plump whale meat and have a feast...
Then, in less than a day, the elder suffered severe abdominal pain, vomiting, fever, and seizures.
Okay... The symptoms sound quite typical. Next, it’s time for a physical examination...
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A large number of patients are just appetizers, acute abdomen is the main meal