Chapter 430: The old hunchback swallowed the spoon!
Gretel didn't hear Cerela's muttering. Even if he heard it, he would at most smile:
Emergency first aid is different from outpatient medical care! Emergency first aid is to rush forward at full speed when someone shouts for help! What else does the patient have if he has lost consciousness?
Save people first and then talk!
Adhering to this idea, Gretel immersed himself in rushing forward. Helplessly, he was short in legs and had the physical level of a level 1 warrior. Compared with the barbarians present, he was nothing. By the time he ran to the scene of the incident, there was already a thick crowd in front of him.
A human wall with an average altitude of nearly half a meter higher than Grete...
"Give way! Give way!" Gretel had no choice but to shout, while standing on tiptoes:
"I am the healer! Let me in!"
After a few pulls, the effect... is not to say nothing at all, which is better than nothing. After all, not all barbarians can speak Common Language. Grete has not yet learned the third-level glib skill, and [Language Proficiency] cannot be used as a cabbage.
Throwing it at the crowd...
Gretel hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to throw [Barbarian Bull Power] to himself, the silver dragon girl rushed in like a whirlwind. She grabbed the barbarian in front of him and dragged him to the side. The barbarian had no resistance and directly
Fall away...
Cerela rushed forward, just like Moses parting the Red Sea. The barbarians on both sides staggered apart. The Gretes pretended to be dragons and followed behind without any pressure. They walked directly to the center of the circle and lowered their heads to see the situation.
"Stop! Don't touch him!"
The old hunchback lay unconscious on the ground. His limbs were twitching, his eyes were white, and he was foaming at the mouth. When he looked at him, he had obvious symptoms of epilepsy. A boy in his early ten years was kneeling beside him, crying and screaming.
"Teacher", while holding a long-handled spoon, stuffed it into the old man's mouth and pried it hard...
Gretel shouted, and the young man seemed to have heard nothing, and kept his hands on his hands. Next to him was [White Wolf] Wolfgen, the elder of Gushan, and two young warriors.
He was also very busy with the healing skills. Only Elder Gushan raised his head and glanced at Gretel, obviously hesitating:
...Should you listen to him?
"Stop! Don't touch him!"
Cerela followed and shouted. While shouting, she picked up Wolfgen and another soldier, and threw them to both sides with two bangs. When she tried to pick up the boy again, she heard a scream:
"ah"
The cry was extremely cruel. Even with the strong nerves of the silver dragon girl, she couldn't help but pause. Looking down, the young man was holding half of the spoon handle, raised his head, and said with a sad face:
"Teacher, the teacher swallowed the spoon..."
So don’t touch him! Gretel was startled and quickly knelt down to check the situation. When an epileptic attack occurs, the patient’s biggest danger is suffocation, and nothing else matters. Therefore, the correct way to deal with it is to let the patient lie down.
, turn the head to one side, open the airway, so that saliva and vomit can flow out of the mouth without blocking the trachea, and then let him keep quiet and let him smoke.
Just pump and puff, usually it will relieve itself in about five minutes.
As for biting off the tongue? It’s really not that easy to bite off the tongue. Generally speaking, only a few milliliters of blood will come out. Instead, put gauze, fingers, chopsticks, spoons and other things into the patient’s mouth, even if it is not bitten off
Swallowing is more likely to cause suffocation. Even if this is not the case, if a hard object breaks the mouth, the amount of bleeding will be greater...
Please, stop publicizing things like "the patient had an epileptic seizure, a passerby stuffed his finger into his mouth, and was bitten until it was bloody" and the related "most beautiful XXX" stuff. Doctors have already worked hard to popularize science.
The media has no common sense and always conveys wrong perceptions to the public...
Gretel silently cursed. Above his head, the silver dragon girl and two barbarian warriors were noisy:
"what are you doing!"
"What are you doing! Didn't you hear Grete say don't touch him?"
"If you don't touch him, you'll have to bite off your tongue!"
"Bite..." The silver dragon girl lowered her voice, obviously feeling a little weak. However, after a pause, she immediately raised her voice again, looking unreasonable and angry:
"So what if you bite off your tongue! Just pick it up! You don't have any healing skills! Besides, it's not that easy to bite off! If I tell you not to touch it, just don't touch it! It's fine now. You swallowed the spoon. You are very happy.
ah!"
Gretel had to give her a thumbs up. Cerela fought one to many and was so noisy that several barbarians were suppressed by her. It's great, if there was such a doctor in the hospital in the previous life, or...
Even such a head nurse...
I thought too much, if there really was such a head nurse, I would have to complain to the point of suspension.
Fortunately, this is an alien world, and fortunately the Silver Dragon Girl's force value is enough to suppress the entire crowd. Gretel was able to squat in the center of the typhoon's eye and check with peace of mind.
By the way, where did the spoon swallow? Which narrow part did it pass? The first one? The second one? The third one?
This is a spoon! A hard foreign object! Gretel glanced at the boy's hand and clearly saw the broken stubble on the wooden handle of the spoon, as well as the sharp thorns!
It's okay if this thing is swallowed into the stomach, but if it gets stuck in the esophagus, it can really do 18 different tricks for you, and there will be no repetition.
He hurriedly threw a [Language Proficiency] to the young man and asked anxiously:
"What material is the spoon made of?"
"Bronze, copper with a wooden handle..."
The young man answered with a mournful face. Gretel stopped talking, took out the [Endless Ink Pen], and raised it to the old man's back with the mage's hand. At the same time, he untied the old man's collar and touched it from his neck to his chest. There was no strange ornament.
Lie down on the ground, tilt your head and look
Hypopharynx, no. Looking further down, clavicle, first rib, second rib,!!!
What is that oval thing behind the shadow of the second rib?
Grete crawled over and took a closer look. The front view showed an oval shadow; the lateral view showed a flat "D" shape. Judging from the position, it was near the second thoracic and costal joint.
Gretel was sweating instantly. That place, that place is the aortic arch!!! The damn spoon also has a wooden handle. If the spoon is too far in the esophagus, the wooden handle will pierce the esophagus and directly poke it.
If it reaches the aortic arch, the consequences will be disastrous!
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Gretel tried to comfort himself. The spoon was made of wood, and the stubble on the wooden handle was not very sharp, so it might not be able to puncture the esophagus.
Besides, even if it is punctured, the outer wall of the aorta is very thick and has great strength. It can often "bite" the foreign object that penetrates. If you are lucky, you can save it in time, save it in time...
"Stop making noise!" He raised his head and shouted:
"Serila, clear the place! Elder Gushan, come and help me! His spoon is stuck in the esophagus! Take it out quickly! If you are unlucky, your life will not be saved!"
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If you have an epileptic seizure, please don't put anything in the patient's mouth. Please...
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