It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 433: I don’t want the gift of thanks, but can I get a mount for Bernard? (Additional update 1 for the leader of the Riding Tiger and Pig Ye alliance)
Chapter 433: I don’t want the gift of thanks, but can I get a mount for Bernard? (Additional update 1 for the leader of the Riding Tiger and Pig Ye alliance)
"Sit up straight! Sit up straighter!"
"Tilt your head up! Open your mouth wide! Open it wide with force! Okay, stay still!"
"Cerela! Imprisonment!"
After a wave of high-intensity training in lung washing, Grete was not afraid at all of having an esophagoscope or something. He asked the old hunchback to sit upright, raise his head, open his mouth, and inhale as much as possible. Cerira performed a confinement technique and patted it down.
Grete wiped off a drop of sweat and patted the old hunchback's throat.
Local anesthesia to eliminate the pharyngeal reflex!
The operation begins!
The three vines go hand in hand and go downward together. Using vines to make an esophagoscope is much more convenient than the operation in the previous life: the average diameter of the esophagus is 2 cm. The outer diameter of the esophagoscope in the previous life is generally 9 mm, and it is slightly crooked.
If you use more strength, you may pierce the back wall of the esophagus and penetrate directly into the chest. And what about the vines Grete used?
Less than 1 mm in diameter!
Even if three vines are put together, the diameter is less than 3 mm, and the fault tolerance rate is much higher than that of the esophagoscope. Moreover, it is easy to operate.
Grete stared closely at the secret eye screen. The scene on the screen kept rotating, including the bottom of the mouth, the base of the tongue, the palatal lobe, and downwards around the epiglottis. Under the bright light, an entrance that kept opening and closing appeared. The silver dragon girl's eyes were all good.
Standing behind him and watching, when he saw the entrance, he immediately shouted:
"Gretel! Here!"
"Celera...this is the trachea, what we want to enter now is the esophagus..."
Grete replied slightly helplessly. As he spoke, he controlled the vine bundle to branch out and gently lifted up the cricoid cartilage. The camera rotated, and under the light source, another hidden hole appeared, and the secret eye plunged into it.
Serira followed Grete and had seen more than one laparoscopic surgery, but this time it was different. In the past, the vines ran along the trachea, and the trachea was supported by cricoid cartilage, so its shape did not change. But the esophagus was different.
, with the movement of inhalation and exhalation, it constantly expands and squirms, contracts and relaxes, relaxes and contracts again, and the changes never stop for a moment.
"...Didn't I use the confinement technique..."
Serila murmured softly. Her fingertips twirled, eager to try, wanting to try again. Gretel coughed:
"Don't move!"
As for the confinement technique, or the tranquility technique of the Temple of the God of War, or the principle of similar spells, he has not yet understood it. The pain of cutting off the central nervous system is definitely there; the control of muscle movement, this, the movement of voluntary muscles can probably be controlled, not
Should voluntary muscle movements be uncontrollable?
Otherwise, like when a tube of muscle relaxant is injected during general anesthesia, the lungs will not be able to breathe on their own first, and a ventilator must be used to supply oxygen. If the control is to this level, using a magical technique, a person will die!
The secret eye moved smoothly and downwards. Grete controlled the mana output and estimated that the vines had penetrated 20 centimeters, so he slowed down. 21 centimeters, 22 centimeters, 23 centimeters... A piece of reflection suddenly flew up from the light screen, stinging him.
He squinted his eyes slightly.
"I see it!" Cerela cheered.
"I saw it!" Elder Gushan held his breath.
"I saw it..." White Wolf Wolfgen's eyes widened, and a pair of big hairy hands subconsciously covered his mouth, for fear of making any sound. As for the little apprentice of the old hunchback, the young man had already collapsed to the ground, shivering.
Gretel took a deep breath. Looking carefully on the screen, a broken spoon head could be seen on the esophagus at the 7 o'clock and 11 o'clock directions, with the 7 o'clock direction piercing the esophageal wall. The length of the embedded part was unknown, but the secret eye could see it.
It's shaking, but there's not a lot of bleeding on the esophageal wall, and there are no signs of tearing, so it should be fine?
"Celera, prepare the healing spell." Gretel ordered in a deep voice. The silver dragon girl took a step forward, and a ball of white light lit up on her fingertips, rising and shrinking. Gretel glanced at her, and the vines in her hand suddenly grew and split.
Thousands of threads are drawn out, and the wall of the esophagus is stretched open!
The broken spoon broke away from the esophageal wall, and was immediately wrapped in a group of thin vines, which were carefully wrapped tightly. The secret eye turned towards the esophageal wall, Gretel carefully observed the light screen, and saw erosion on the esophageal mucosa punctured by the broken spoon.
, congestion, no obvious perforation or active bleeding. Well, from the looks of it, the aorta at the back should be fine...
His mind moved slightly, and he condensed a ball of healing magic, which fell on the damaged part of the esophagus. He then exited the vine all the way and treated it all the way. After a while, the vine wrapped the broken spoon and exited the mouth and threw it out.
"Finish!"
Very good, very good. There are healing techniques to clean up the battlefield and save countless troubles. Gretel clapped his hands and felt relieved:
If this happened in the past life, the next step would be to insert a gastric tube, fight infection, and provide fluid rehydration and other supportive treatments. After seeing that the esophageal problem is gone, the gastric tube will be removed on the second day and the patient will be allowed to take liquid food. After five days and seven days,
The incision healed well and the patient was released from the hospital...
Therapy is a good thing!
After calling Serila to release the restraint, Grete took the broken spoon with the hand of the mage and brought it to the back of the old hunchback with a smile. Although he was fully confident that no damage was caused during the operation, he still had to ask:
"How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
thump!
The old man knelt down in humiliation.
"Hey...don't..."
Grete looked helpless. Alas, this is the disadvantage of the confinement technique. In his previous life, it would have taken half an hour from the moment he woke up from anesthesia until the patient was able to move without any hindrance, and he wouldn't have knelt down in front of him.
After persuading him, and with the help of six powerful mages, he finally got the person up from the ground and asked him to go out. When he looked back, there was nothing behind him, only him and Cerela were left.
, Bernard, standing among the wild smoke and creepers.
Gretel shook his head vigorously. For a moment, he almost thought that he had traveled to a Chinese chat room and spent a pleasant night in the Ghost Fox Mansion. When he came out and looked back, there was nothing there...
"Grete, what are you doing in a daze? Do you still need to use the [refuge cabin]?"
Uh...well, I forgot about this...
Gretel returned to the caravan, immersed himself in writing and recording medical records. Cerira stayed quietly aside, copied a copy of his CT records, turned over and over, and studied hard. Halfway through the study, he suddenly heard the uncle outside.
Nader's voice:
"What's up?"
"We are here to say thank you..." The old hunchback's voice sounded again, in a low voice, as if to laugh:
"There are not many good things in this small village. These are some treasures that I have accumulated over the years and are dedicated to the healer. In addition, I have something to ask for."
"boss……?"
Bernard turned to ask for instructions from the car. Grete finished writing a sentence quickly, opened the curtain, and climbed out of the car. Looking up, he saw that the wooden box in the old hunchback's hand was filled with bits and pieces of animal teeth.
Animal bones, bird claws, fish bones...
Uh... forget about this kind of thing. He has no use for it. He turned on [Detect Magic] and took a look. It's not a magic material. Gretel glanced sideways. The silver dragon girl looked expressionless and raised her eyes to the sky.
Obviously he didn't like it either. He thought for a while:
"Old man, these things of yours are of no use to my treatment and research." Seeing the old hunchback's face darken, he quickly pointed to Bernard and spoke faster:
"However, I have always wanted to get this follower a mount suitable for his abilities. I am not familiar with the North. Elder, do you have any suggestions?"
"...Your follower is an amazing warrior." The hunchback Whitefin squinted his eyes, looked at Bernard carefully, and said in a deep voice:
"Such a warrior should have a mount worthy of him. A horse with the blood of the devil, a giant wolf that breathes ice, or a stag with a back higher than a human shoulder. Only such a monster is qualified to be followed by you.
The one who rides on it.”
A one-ton Shire horse? Winter wolf? Frost wolf? Moose? Gretel searched his meager knowledge of zoology and Warcraft, and found a few targets from his memory bank. It sounded like these mounts were...
It can carry Bernard. So the question is, where can I find it?
"Sir Healer, when you get to [Akula], there will be many tribesmen who hunt monsters or tame mounts to show off their strength." The old hunchback then gave the answer:
"At that time, I will definitely use the strength of the entire clan to seek opportunities for your followers."
"That's good." Gretel breathed a grateful sigh of relief. God knows, he really had enough of the days when he rode the magic horse, the Phantom Pony, and Bernard followed him on two legs:
"If any of your tribe members are suffering from any illness and need my help, please feel free to ask!"
"That's great!" The old hunchback's eyes lit up. He raised his right hand, twisted it, and moved it hard around to the left side of his back:
"To tell you the truth, this thing has been bothering me for many years. I have used medicine, spells, and various methods to treat it, and I have also sought help from many therapists. However, it either doesn't work, and the skin ulcers.
Or, the more you treat it, the bigger it gets..."
He bowed down respectfully, his head almost level with his knees:
"Dear Healer, your miraculous methods have once again ignited my hope. I sincerely ask you to relieve my pain..."
"Okay!" The thin voice of the silver dragon girl came over immediately. Finally, she did not yell, but released a spell to transmit the sound directly into Grete's ears. Her tone was cheerful and full of excitement:
"It's rare that he comes to the door on his own! Gretel, treat him!"
I also want to treat him. But...
Gretel sighed. He squinted his eyes and silently looked at the thick record book in the silver dragon girl's hand.
Since the old man said that the thing will grow, then priority should be given to various tumors. Then, whether it is fibroma, lipoma, hemangioma, or various other benign and malignant tumors...
In terms of examination methods, CT cannot always be escaped.
"Uh..." Grete tentatively asked the old hunchback:
"If we want safe treatment, today's detection spell will have to be performed again, and it may take ten times more time than today... How about you wait, we arrive at the gathering, and wait until I contract an incorporeal body?"
Please agree! You must agree! With all conscience, he really doesn’t want to do it again today... Such a large scanning range!
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What do you think is the best choice for Bernard’s mount?
ps: 3000 words!
Six thousand words today!
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