Serila muttered softly. At the same time, Ophelia frowned slightly, carefully felt the life force in the old man's body, and nodded:
"There is indeed a problem. How did you know?"
"Look, in his liver, the light spots are thick and uneven, and they are spotty..."
Gretel subconsciously raised his hand and pointed at Elder Gushan's liver. As soon as his eyes fell, he suddenly froze, then lowered his arms and slowly lowered his head.
……there is none left.
There are no X-rays, no B-ultrasound pictures, no CT, MRI and other pictures. Black and white, color, static, dynamic. Printed in books or saved in computers.
There is no longer such an image that is visible to everyone, allowing teachers to point out and explain to students:
Look, what organ is this, what blood vessel is that? What does this image represent, and what should you pay attention to when you see that image...
What is known and felt in the meditative field of vision is a secret that belongs to the magician alone. Even if he can ignore the fatigue and draw pictures one by one for others to see, after all, he cannot reach into other people's meditative field of vision and point out every detail.
A sudden burst of sadness made him droop his shoulders. He lowered his head and stared at the ground, not wanting to say a word or explain a word. All the strength in every cell in his body seemed to have been drained away.
Serila said "Huh", stepped forward and reached out to shake his shoulder. She raised her arm halfway, but her aunt raised her hand to stop her and shook her head silently.
——The short-lived breed is always full of emotions. Let him go, give him some time, and he will be able to recover.
——How long will it take?
——Not long. At most, you can take a nap and then open your eyes again.
Ms. Silver Dragon silently communicated with her niece with her eyes, and kept throwing three or five healing spells at her. Gretel had already raised his head, took a long breath, and adjusted his emotions. In just a moment, his eyes once again
After waking up, place your palm on the patient's abdomen and use ultrasound to explore again:
The gallbladder shrinks, the gallbladder wall becomes normal, and the annular hypoechoic area around the gallbladder disappears... However, there are still thin tubular hyperechoic bands that can float in the gallbladder, as well as scattered light spots... Inside the liver, spot-like light spots still exist...
…
It seems that treatment cannot solve all problems. Grete turned around and nodded vigorously to Ophelia:
"Madam, according to what I detected using magic, the patient's gallbladder inflammation has disappeared, but there is a liver problem that affects the gallbladder. If it is not resolved, the gallbladder will continue to get diseased in the future. - The image I saw in the meditation field of vision, I
There is no way to show it at the moment, so I can only suggest draining the bile and exploring it further."
"Emmm..." Ms. Silver Dragon pondered for a moment. With a wave of her hand, she unlocked the magic of imprisonment and asked the barbarian elder:
"how do you say?"
Elder Gushan got out of bed. After a series of treatments, the painful expression on the old man's face disappeared. He bowed deeply to Ms. Silver Dragon and Gretel, thanked her for saving his life, and then said hesitantly:
"How to divert the flow...?"
"Percutaneous transhepatic gallbladder drainage." Grete answered without hesitation. After a pause, he explained in detail:
"That is to say, insert a needle from the chest and abdomen, pass through the liver, puncture the gallbladder, and suck out the bile. Then, see what's wrong inside."
As soon as he said the first sentence, the old man's face turned pale. A needle penetrated the liver and pierced the gallbladder - how painful it was! Even if there is magic to stop the pain, you can't feel it, but just think about it.
horrible!
"Also, is there any other way?"
...B-ultrasound diagnosis must be combined with laboratory testing. Immunological diagnosis, such as enzyme-linked immunosorbent assay, indirect hemagglutination test and indirect fluorescent antibody test, currently does not have this condition. Grete thought silently, but what he said was:
"... Fecal test. I currently suspect it is parasites. If eggs can be found in the feces, it will confirm my judgment."
"That won't work!" Elder Gushan's voice suddenly rose. It was sharp and urgent, which startled Grete. The old man's face was as white as his beard, and he waved his hands repeatedly:
"This is the dragon's lair! How could I... how could I... Besides, you are a noble mage, how could I let you do such a dirty thing!"
He murmured repeatedly and glanced at Ms. Silver Dragon, unable to say that word no matter what. Grete couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to explain that the doctor didn't care about that. He swallowed the words and turned to look at Ophelia:
It's not good to be generous to others. This is a dragon's nest. Let the barbarians relieve themselves here. After all, they are centrifuged and smeared. Does the silver dragon mind?
There was silence in the medical area. Gretel didn't speak, Elder Gushan didn't speak either, and none of the barbarian sailors dared to speak. In the huge cave, there were only the sounds of gurgling and swallowing. For a moment, Elder Gushan bit.
Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes:
"Just drain it! Come on!"
The skinny chest thrust forward as if it was a sacrifice. Gretel couldn't laugh or cry:
"It's not that scary... Come on, put something behind your back and lie down..."
It's just percutaneous transhepatic gallbladder drainage! It's done under ultrasound guidance, and the safety factor is still very high. He himself has done it dozens of times in his previous life, and he has never failed. Besides, even if a small blood vessel is broken, there is still treatment.
It's a rescue operation.
After giving the order, Bernard rushed to get the quilt and hug the mattress. Cerira waved her hand gently, and a soft air cushion fell on the elder's back. Gretel smiled, nodded to her, and gave her a thumbs up.
.
He helped Elder Gushan lie down half-lying. He performed routine disinfection on the puncture site. He turned around and brushed his hands again. With a wave of his left hand, [Delay the Pain] fell down - a substitute for lidocaine local anesthesia - and wiped the space bag with his right hand.
The long puncture needle appears in the hand together with the sterile sealed box.
Pressing the old man's chest with his left hand, the B-ultrasound magic was activated again to confirm the location of the intrahepatic blood vessels and bile ducts. He held the puncture needle steadily with his right hand and pressed it against the 7th and 8th intercostal spaces in the front line of the right axilla. Under the horrified eyes of a circle of onlookers,
,Puncture, insert the needle!
It passes through the skin, through the intercostal muscles, through the liver, and reaches the gallbladder. The syringe slowly withdraws, and the brown-yellow bile flows out silently.
After filling a tube, Gretel pulled out the needle, and the healing technique followed. Then he found an empty cup, poured the bile from the syringe into the cup, and pondered for a moment, before a green light quietly enveloped the cup.
——Growth Technique!
——Birthing technique!
It is used to promote the growth of bacteria, and when it is ripe, it will flow; it is used to promote the growth of vines, and it is easy to use. Now, it is used to promote the possible parasites in bile——
"ah!"
Serira covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes widened. In the porcelain cup, little by little living things quietly floated up, gradually growing from the size of sesame seeds to the size of sunflower seeds, squeezing and filling the entire porcelain cup.
"Liver fluke." Gretel sighed:
"Do you usually eat fish raw without cooking it?"
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In our plane, liver flukes, scientifically known as Clonorchis sinensis, are parasites that live in the liver and bile ducts of the human body. You may be infected by eating raw freshwater fish.
Cantonese people love to eat raw fish, and there are many infections...