It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 515: The vampires arrive and exchange blood test magic? (10,000 rewards plus 1 update)
Chapter 515: The vampires arrive and exchange blood test magic? (10,000 rewards plus 1 update)
Jason Cohen revolves around the two images, looking and looking.
He clenched his hands into fists and pressed them tightly against his side, as if to control himself and not to reach out and touch away these phantoms.
He stretched his neck forward and opened his eyes wide, wishing that his eyes, forehead, and entire upper body could all burrow into the image.
Ramos opened his hand beside him, made a fist, flexed his fingers, twisted his wrist, and touched his arm. Up and down, back and forth.
Every time I touch my armpits and feel the bare, hairless area, I can't help but grin.
Serira looked at this and that curiously;
Leon Carlos was the most normal among the group of people. He lowered his head and performed the duties of an intern and an assistant, throwing cleaning techniques on the operating table, off the table, and on the side of the table.
Gretel?
Gretel was lying on the side, his pen moving like flying. He drew a few strokes, took a look, drew a few more strokes, and took another look. He was tracing X-ray pictures, drawing 3D models, and writing surgical records. He was very busy...
Write a record!
Write a paper!
Ready to send!
On Mrs. Alva's side, the plan has just been launched and the first patient has been brought over. If possible, it is best to write a paper quickly and give it to her!
Hmm... although this patient is not typical...
To be honest, most of the difficulties in finger movements are due to tenosynovitis, and a small number of them are caused by shoulder and neck lesions. Paraosseous lipoma is really one of the best...
No, it’s not just one in a million. Paraosseous lipoma is considered a rare disease among lipomas, and it seems to account for 0.3% of all lipomas.
As for the proportion of causes of difficulty in finger movement, it may not be one in 100,000 people.
"Is there any journal that can publish rare cases?" He suddenly turned around and asked. Master Jason made a note and came over to read:
"You're writing a thesis? - just this case? Let me see..."
This medical magician has extensive experience in publishing papers, or water papers. While looking at Grete's records, he rubbed his chin and began to mutter:
""Ordinary Magician" may not work well, it doesn't involve magic..."
Bend one finger:
""Spellweaver" is run by our school of conjuration. Each issue can contain about two papers on medical topics, but as far as I know, it has been fully booked in the past six months..."
Bend another finger;
"Medical Research is a journal run by the medical branch, but they prefer to discuss healing magic. In my memory, I haven't seen a single case in more than ten years..."
Bend another finger;
"Otherwise, there are only a few journals run by the temple itself, but most of them are not read by anyone. Even they themselves use them to pad the bottom of the box..."
Bang bang, bend your ring finger and little finger together and make a fist.
Unfortunately, apart from "Ordinary Magician's Monthly" and "Medical Research", Grete is really not familiar with several other journals. Hearing Master Jason talk about all the treasures, he only responded with a blank look.
After all, he had no worries about where to publish his previous papers. Several of them were taken by legendary mages. They wanted to lose "Arcana" and lost "Arcana". If they wanted to lose "Magic", they lost "Magic"...
His blank look, in the eyes of Master Jason, was naturally interpreted as "no idea" and "I don't know where to publish it." The white-robed mage thought for a while and stretched out a hand diligently:
"Do you want me to help? I'll go talk to the teacher and find some connections. I should be able to get into "Medical Research". Otherwise, give me a second job? I can be responsible for writing..."
As he spoke, his paw turned a corner and touched the 3D model on the table:
"Of course, it would be even better if you could lend me this for half a month..."
Grete laughed. She generously pushed the model over:
"I can lend it to you to read and help with writing or something. You write the first part first, which is your diagnosis and treatment process, right? As for finding journals to publish papers in, don't worry yet. Mrs. Alva said she will arrange it..."
This paper, written by Grete first, Master Jason second, and Mr. Ramos third, was sent to the summit that day. In less than a week, Mrs. Alva wrote back:
"Medical Research" has no manuscripts.
"They still don't like individual cases..." Mrs. Alva stirred the milk tea with a small silver spoon and smiled apologetically at Gretel:
"Moreover, the current editor-in-chief of "Medical Research" insists that magic is the foundation of medical treatment. He even regards drug research as heresy. As for surgery, he always thinks that it is the job of necromancers..."
Then there is nothing we can do. Alas, among modern medical journals, there are also some that are more oriented towards basic research, more like case reports, some that are more internal medicine, and some that are more surgical, to name a few. Grete smiled nonchalantly:
"It's just a paper. If you can't publish it, then you can't publish it. I'll publish it later when I have some big results - then, I will take back this paper?"
The worst case scenario is to show it to Archmage Edgar or Archmage Grom. The Necromancy School always likes this kind of knife-throwing thing. Maybe it can be used in their journals?
"But if something from Black Crow Swamp wants to become famous outside, it is inherently inferior to "Medical Research"... Sigh..."
Mrs. Alva reluctantly watched the paper drift away from her hands. The paper was published one day late, and her "Medical Star Building Plan" was one day late from success. She had no choice but to smile sadly:
"Okay then, I'll look around again to see if there are any cases that are more influential and more likely to be published in journals..."
Grete was startled.
You must not search based on this standard!
As long as it's something special that can't be cured by therapy, or it's too expensive to cure, I'm interested in taking it here!
After some hard work, he persuaded Mrs. Alva to keep the standards for recommending patients as they were. Grete took the manuscript and turned around and went to the Tower of Sleeplessness.
As expected, Black Crow Swamp was very interested in his paper. Archmage Grom made the decision on the spot that he could let the paper jump in line and publish it next month——
Of course, the condition is that they make a copy of that 3D model...
"By the way, how's your blood type detection magic doing now?"
"The progress is very unsatisfactory..."
Grete held his head.
There was too much data to study, and it was difficult to compare the points. Moreover, Grete strongly suspected that the feedback graph he drew by hand was either inaccurate or missed some details here and there.
In the final analysis, it was his own fault. His painting skills were at least a thousand miles away from regular sketching.
You can still take class notes, draw a schematic diagram, and explain the situation to the patient or the patient's family. If you want a photo-style representation of what you see and what you get, you can use it as research material...
Thinking too much.
Alas, again, when did Ms. Almeida’s magic be developed?
If he could do it, he could scan a bunch of blood samples and then send the results to Taling for data analysis...
Then you can just sit back and wait for the results, and then work backwards from the results to figure out how to cast the spell. It’s a pleasure.
Archmage Grom was not surprised at all. How could it be so easy to develop a magic?
Three to five years is a smooth year, ten to eight years is normal. Like Grete, he has already created a few original magic tricks not long after arriving in Nevis. That is called extraordinary talent——
Even though he is extremely talented, it is said that his magic to measure electrocardiogram was helped by the dragon clan.
Moreover, since Gretel proved blood typing, more than one great magician in Black Crow Swamp has led his own team to develop blood testing magic.
There is a great magician among them, and he even brought in friends from the prophecy department to help, but until now, haven't he achieved nothing?
He comforted Grete with a smile:
"Don't be in a hurry, it's not that easy. - Hey, if you are in a hurry to advance the research progress, there will be a good opportunity next month -"
"What?"
"There is a delegation of vampires coming over. You know, vampires, their research on blood is extremely sophisticated. If you can sneak into the reception group, or become friends with one of them, you might be able to communicate with them.
?”
"this--"
Grete hesitated and was entangled. The social terrorist Grete said that he was really interested in seeing the vampires and other things, but joining the reception group would eliminate the need.
As for becoming friends with people in a short period of time, he has no ability to do so. Of course, if a vampire is sick and injured, he needs to perform an operation on him...
Forget it, just be honest and do your own research. When the time comes, find an opportunity to see what results they are interested in.
I hope that the results discussion at that time will not be too simplistic.
Gretel silently returned to the hospital and immersed himself in research.
He has already sent out a paper on blood typing and is waiting for an appointment in the Ordinary Magician's Monthly. Two experiments on blood transfusion have recently been carried out, both for blood transfusions for mothers who had suffered massive blood loss in the workhouse. One case was successful and the other case was successful.
fail--
The reason for the failure was that the mother was sent too late and the cross-matching took too long. If there was a reliable blood test magic, the results could be obtained with just one shot...
After all, in the previous life, the rh classification was not considered. If it was just type a, type b, or type o, the results would be available in an emergency room in a minute or two.
Gretel wanted to find more cases for further verification. However, things went against his wishes. Two weeks later, his teacher took him out of the hospital and threw him into the reception group:
"In this meeting, important people from vampires, dwarves, barbarians, orcs will come. You are young, it will be good for you to see more now."
Grete had no choice but to accept the order. Only when he arrived at the reception group did he realize that there was someone else responsible for the administrative work. He was not responsible for setting up the venue, arranging accommodation, catering arrangements, and visiting and traveling.
For someone like him who has teachers and backstage, and is temporarily inserted, all he has to do is memorize a bunch of information, figure out who the person is, and wait to chat with the guests.
Gretel, on the other hand, didn't even have to take the initiative to open up the situation. A bunch of people came to him:
"Grete! Grete, long time no see!" In the dwarf kingdom, the two partners of the King Selection Team, Gavin and Jinna, jumped on tiptoes and waved;
"Hello, dear healer." The barbarian, who was almost twice as tall as a dwarf, bowed to Gretel respectfully;
"Mr. Miracle Doctor!" This blond orc seemed familiar...
By the way, where are the vampires who can exchange blood test magic with me?
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