It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 495: Don’t save me! I’d rather die than go bankrupt! (Ten thousand turtle rewards will be added)
Chapter 495: Don’t save me! I’d rather die than go bankrupt! (Ten thousand turtle rewards will be added)
It takes a long time to discharge the gas.
Grete carefully controlled the gas flow rate and tried not to let the intra-abdominal pressure drop too quickly. He was always on tenterhooks and checked the electrocardiogram and blood pressure monitor from time to time, lest something fatal might happen.
Cerebral cavity air embolism, pulmonary air embolism, coronary artery air embolism...
Archmage Novak stood behind Gretel, and from time to time helped with a healing spell according to his request:
There is a high probability that the stomach is perforated, the intestines are also likely to be ischemic, and the heart rate may even be abnormal. Although it is not yet time to open the abdomen, it will be better for everyone to undergo treatment to save it.
The Lord of Thunder found a seat in the corner of the operating room, sat on the floating dish, and said nothing. The writing on the monocle kept flashing, and it seemed that he had started his daily research again.
Archmage Baierbo walked out at some point. After a while, he quietly returned with an angry look on his face:
"This is not the first time these guys have done something like this! I just asked them and they said they drank liquid nitrogen directly into their mouths. They have done it several times, but nothing has happened to them before!"
"Did he swallow it this time?" Grete replied without looking back:
"A small amount of liquid nitrogen enters the mouth, evaporates quickly, and can escape from the mouth and nasal cavity. However, once swallowed, the epiglottis closes, and the volatilized gas has no place to escape, so it can only expand and expand in the stomach..."
He made a gesture:
"Bang!"
"In short, these guys are just idle. I have doubled the number of reference books for them, and each of them has a paper due next week. Let's see if they are still trying to die!"
It was just seeking death. Grete nodded silently. What a terrible thing liquid nitrogen is. It's below zero...it's 200 degrees below zero, right?
Clinically, it is used to treat warts and corns. If it is touched even slightly, it will turn into a black spot, and even the flesh of the belt will freeze off. These people don’t know what they are thinking, but they dare to put it in their mouths!
"You can cure this guy as long as you want." Archmage Baierbo was still angry. He looked at classmate Mike, who was lying on the bed unconscious, and snorted coldly:
"I don't want him after he's cured. I'll just drive him out. Humph, if you leave this kid in the Tower of Babel, you don't know what trouble he's going to get into!"
"Oh, senior brother, he has caused such a big disaster, he should be taught a lesson." Grete persuaded with a playful smile:
"Besides, after I cure him, I have to write a paper, just this case. He will also be the second author by then. I feel bad for you to kick her out now."
"Is this all you need to write a thesis?"
Archmage Baierbo's eyes almost flew out of his head. Grete nodded vigorously with a matter-of-fact look on his face:
"Of course! How interesting! Drink liquid nitrogen! I have never treated this kind of patient... Mr. Novak, have you ever treated him?"
The development of medicine is supported by individual cases. For general cases, write summary analysis; for special cases, write individual case reports.
There are no two identical people, no two identical organs, identical nerve directions, blood vessel angles, vital signs, recovery capabilities...
Case reports are always valuable. The pitfalls that predecessors have stepped on, the special situations encountered by predecessors, and the special methods used by predecessors.
"The Lancet", "New England", and every high-end or low-end journal, there is no shortage of special cases at any time.
"Neither have I." Not only have I never been treated, but it has only been a few years since you came up with something like liquid nitrogen? Master Novak said with great interest:
"Take one with me when you write?"
When the two of them talked to this extent, Archmage Baierbo couldn't stand his own opinion and had to drive this disciple out. Oh, or else marginalize him, or send him to work for Gretel for a few years in vain?
I hate that Carlisle guy started so quickly, and now sending people to Grete's side doesn't feel like punishment, but more like a reward...
Grete waited patiently for the nitrogen to be discharged. Seeing the patient's bulging abdomen, the skin gradually relaxed a little and returned to the normal size of pneumoperitoneum, he breathed a sigh of relief and took out a few seeds from his pocket:
"Okay, now we can see what the damage to the digestive tract was like..."
He took out the ring with one hand, triggered the secret eye, and wrapped it in vines with the other hand. Mr. Novak took two steps to the side curiously:
"Hey, my intestines didn't freeze hard! I thought if I drank this glass of liquid nitrogen, my internal organs and all the internal organs would freeze to stone!"
"Ahem, that's not the case." Grete sweated. It's only a few dozen milliliters of liquid nitrogen. It vaporizes in the stomach and cannot flow to the intestines. As long as it is not in direct contact with the liquid nitrogen, it will not flow through the stomach wall.
It will freeze to stone...
The vines kept rotating in the abdominal cavity, pushing aside the mesentery and carefully exploring it. Archmage Novak sensed the position of the secret eye, and when he saw the pale, edematous, and bleeding part of the intestine, he threw a healing spell over it.
Because of the accurate position, there is no need for high-level healing techniques. [Treat Minor Injuries] or even the most basic [Treat Minor Injuries] are enough to cope with the situation.
"This method of yours is quite good." The Archmage marveled:
"The vines and secret eyes are used to detect the situation in the body, and low-level healing skills can keep up. It is much better than blindly throwing away healing spells. Alas, sometimes after several healing spells, it is very annoying even if you don't know where there is a problem in the body..."
While speaking, the intestinal tract has been explored, repairing what needs to be repaired, and mending what needs to be repaired. With the secret eye withdrawing, Gretel flew out two French hands, opened the patient's mouth, and stretched the secret eye from the throat.
Go in.
The next moment, Archmage Novak, who had been staring at the light screen, once again let out a low exclamation.
"Huh? There's no frostbite inside?"
"Normal." Gretel rotated the secret eye with the vine, carefully observed all directions of the esophagus, and said calmly:
"When the liquid nitrogen first entered the esophagus, it was evaporating rapidly, and the evaporated gas isolated the esophagus from the liquid nitrogen."
Protected by the steam, the upper esophagus is temporarily intact. But when it comes to the middle and lower esophagus, you may not be so lucky.
"No, I must publish a paper on this." Archmage Novak began to dig around on his body:
"Oh, I didn't bring the magic crystal for recording. Baierbo, do you have any here? Lend me one?"
"Let the tower spirit record it." The Lord of Thunder, who seemed to be concentrating on reading and not paying attention to anything, suddenly said softly. He pointed casually, and a piece of the ceiling of the operating room immediately disappeared. A stream of air rolled out, softly on the top of the laboratory.
Knocked:
"Mr. Hermoncrus?"
"Salute to you, Your Majesty the Lord of Thunder." The familiar voice of the Tower Spirit of Babel immediately floated out:
"What are your orders?"
"Record the image of this light screen." The Lord of Thunder casually ordered. "As for the cost, even in Baierbo, does this kid have research funds?"
"Yes, teacher. 2/3 of his research funds for this year have not been used up. Mr. Hermoncruz, record the expenses and I will settle the settlement with you later."
From this moment on, the scene of the gastroscopy surgery was recorded by the Tower Spirit of Babel:
Frostbite began to appear in the middle part of the esophagus. After treatment, the esophagus quickly returned to health;
The lower section of the esophagus suffered extensive frostbite. Fortunately, Master Novak's treatment skills caught up in time. Seeing that the wall of this section of the esophagus turned from black to pink, and regained its vitality and vitality, both of them breathed a sigh of relief;
The vines passed through the cardia and entered the stomach. Under the light of the illumination technique, Archmage Novak could clearly see that the stomach wall was large and black, and there were more than one obvious rupture. Gretel clicked his tongue while exploring:
"Sure enough, the stomach is perforated... There is one here too. Wow, there is also a frostbitten stomach wall. The stomach wall is extremely fragile. If it is bombed like this again, it will be a suicide..."
They are indeed seeking death. Archmage Novak nodded silently, while Archmage Baierbo sneered on the side while counting the spells they used:
One treats minor injuries, the other treats minor injuries, the other treats moderate injuries...
The hole in the stomach wall was pulled together by Gretel with vines. Archmage Novak threw a magic weapon to treat moderate injuries and forcibly healed it...
Another one to treat moderate injuries, repair the frostbitten stomach wall... How many second-level magics are needed to control the vines to do so many things? Are two enough? Or three?
Or should it be converted into a third-level divine spell?
The arcane eye is triggered by magic equipment. According to the general rules of the council, it can be regarded as half price. However, the arcane eye itself is a fourth-level spell...
There is also this refuge hut, which was released by the teacher himself. Although the teacher does not care about the money, he cannot be so shameless as to pretend that it has not happened... It is the cost of another third-level spell.
Gretel worked carefully, controlling the secret eye to move up and down the stomach wall, exploring a wide circle, fearing to miss any corner. He even passed through the pylorus and checked the duodenum.
Then, he exited the mouth and re-examined the outside of the stomach wall. Rinse, suction, and close the abdomen layer by layer. He also dealt with the subcutaneous emphysema in the neck, used a hollow needle to draw out the air, and then threw a treatment technique into the eye of the needle. Bayer
Master Boda recorded from the side: One, one, and another...
When the tranquility spell was released and Mike Wooster jumped off the floating saucer, his whole body was clean, without any pain or trauma, and he suddenly seemed like a dream.
"What happened? I remember I seemed to have fainted...Ah, Your Excellency, Lord of Thunder!"
He quickly paid tribute to Dabo SS. When he turned around, his teacher showed a dark face and took a picture of the bill in front of him:
"Boy, I spent so much money in one go to save your life...you should pay it back yourself! Don't enter my laboratory until you pay it back!"
Mike held the bill in both hands and looked down at the string of numbers. One zero, two zeros, three zeros... one digit in front, two digits...
He let out a heartfelt scream:
"I don't want it!!!"
It would be better for me to die than to let me go bankrupt!
Gretel huddled next to him and kept laughing. This guy, if he traveled to a certain country in his previous life, he would probably shout before fainting:
"Don't call an ambulance!"
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3000 words!
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There are actually five left, and we will be busy until the 29th (Stay)
Seriously, although liquid nitrogen is interesting, don’t swallow it to death!
Including when eating liquid nitrogen ice cream and food containing liquid nitrogen, wait until the liquid nitrogen has dispersed completely before swallowing!
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