In fact, Grete also prefers to use a small suprapubic incision to remove the surgery. The operation is simple and the error rate is high.
In case there are stones deposited on this thermometer, or there are other conditions, such as bladder inflammation, fistula, perforation, etc., it is easy to see it under direct vision... and it is also easy to put a secret eye in to see it.
If there is something wrong, the healing technique has been wiped out, so it is safe and has no hidden dangers.
Of course, there is more money^_^
"Is it an incision?" He confirmed with the patient. Seeing the patient nodding vigorously, he turned and walked towards the corner of the operating room:
"Priest Donald, you prepare the patient's skin, disinfect it, and drape it, and I'll clean the hands. The range is from the lower edge of the xiphoid process on both sides to the upper third of the thigh. All hair should be cleaned. Thank you for your hard work.
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"Okay! Leave it to me!"
Amid the sound of water rushing, Priest Donald stepped forward. Sir Harrington was leaning on the operating table, looking at him with a blade in one hand and soapy water in the other, coming over with a smile, and was suddenly shocked:
"What are you going to do?!"
"Skin preparation! Didn't you hear that just now? Oh, skin preparation is to shave off the hair at the surgical site for easy disinfection." Priest Donald made a gesture on his body:
"This is a lower abdominal surgery, and the skin preparation range requires..."
He raised his hand and landed on the center of the torso, on the edge of the lowest rib: "Here,"
He raised his hand again and landed on one-third of his thigh: "Here. All the hair in this area must be shaved off!"
"What?!" Sir Harrington was immediately startled. He reflexively covered his vital parts and shrank back desperately:
"Then the hair here needs to be shaved too?!"
"Of course I have to shave, what are you thinking!" Priest Donald gave him a surprised look:
"If you don't shave it off, do you want to make an incision and let the hair go in? It will stumble when it comes out, causing you great pain? Or will it grow directly in the wound after the treatment?"
"Well……"
Sir Harrington thought about the scene in his mind and trembled all over. However, it was still too shameful to shave off the hair on the vital parts. He curled up and begged softly:
"Can I shave less? Can I not shave here? ...No? Then if I choose vine, can I choose vine without shaving?"
"Oh, if you choose vines, shave them less." Grete had already finished the cleaning technique on his hands, rubbed them once with soap, and was rubbing them a second time with alcohol. Hearing this, he turned around and interjected from afar:
"Just shave off the area your hand is covering..."
"Isn't that the same!"
Sir Harrington screamed at the top of his lungs.
Gretel was as stone-hearted and unmoved. That is to say, he saw less of them after time travel. Before time travel, in any of their departments that required surgical operations, hundreds of people needed skin preparation every day. Wherever the doctor said, they would shave.
bargain?
nonexistent!
He didn't give any instructions, but Priest Donald moved his hands without any hesitation. With a flick of his finger, two soft water ribbons flew out, trapping Sir Harrington's hands. Brushing, brushing, brushing, the hair was flying...
…
"Don't touch me here! I'm going to be hard, I'm going to be hard!"
Sir Harrington's screams made Gretel thankful for only one thing: the sound insulation in the operating room was quite good...
Of course, no matter how good the sound insulation is, the patient's condition also needs to be considered. Although skin preparation for male patients in the urology department is done by male doctors, if there are many patients, there will always be something wrong.
In previous lives, most doctors would have calmly finished the meeting without changing their composure, but now, fortunately, there is an alternative:
"If it doesn't work, Donald, get out of the way and let someone else do it for him..."
The priest and the knight breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Then, they heard click, click, click, and a dark gold skeleton walked beside the operating table and took over Priest Donald's blade...
"Don't worry, this skeleton was given to me by His Excellency the Immortal. It moves very dexterously and won't hurt you at all!"
Sir Harrington fell silent instantly...
Well, if you are skinned by a male doctor, there will be problems. The urology department will hear about it every now and then. If you are skinned by a skeleton, there will be problems. I respect you as a man!
Fortunately, routine preoperative disinfection and draping alleviated Jazz's embarrassment. Being covered by a drape, with only his lower abdomen exposed, it didn't feel so scary anymore. When Gretel finished brushing his hands and walked over with his hands raised, he even
If you have any thoughts, raise your head:
"Is it okay to not use the tranquilizing technique? It's just a cut on the lower abdomen. Can it just relieve the pain in this area?"
"emmm..."
In fact, it is possible not to use general anesthesia. In cases such as suprapubic small incision surgery, only spinal anesthesia can be performed. The problem is that Grete does not have the anesthetic for spinal anesthesia. He uses a puncture needle to inject the drug between the lumbar vertebrae and under the arachnoid membrane.
The damage seems to be greater than the magic...
"Shall we give it a try? If you think it doesn't work, how about turning to tranquility?"
"Yeah!"
Gretel asked him to lie on his side, with his head bent down and his hands clasping his knees. He successfully found the gap between the 1-2 spinous processes of the waist, inhaled, concentrated, and threw a [See Through Invisibility]
The aura of life lights up slightly in the meditation field of vision. Spinal nerve roots, sacral nerves, thoracic 12, lumbar 1 nerves...
This is it!
【Delay the pain】!
The magical power moved forward, went deep, controlled in a small area, and enveloped the spinal nerve roots. Then, Gretel personally took action and pinched Sir Harrington's lower abdomen:
"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt...I can feel it, but it doesn't hurt..."
Spinal anesthesia was successful! Yeah~!
He touched the patient's lower abdomen and felt that it was still quite full, so he started to cut. As soon as the knife was cut, Sir Harrington began to urge:
"Are you okay? Are you okay?"
"It can't be that fast! It has to be cut layer by layer!"
Grete was quick and had just incised the skin and subcutaneous fat. The next step was to incise the superficial fascia and linea alba to expose the extraperitoneal fat and push open the peritoneal reflection upward. The incision was fully exposed and the front wall of the bladder was exposed...
"Get a needle!"
When the needle was poked, urine gushed out, confirming that there was indeed a bladder underneath. The bladder was cut open, and the mage's hand flew out and lifted the bladder incision...
"What are you dragging? Are you ready? Can you take the things out?"
Gretel: "..."
This is the disadvantage of local anesthesia and spinal anesthesia surgeries. Patients can talk, make demands, and even quarrel with you if you don't get it right. Correspondingly, doctors can't tell jokes on stage...
I really want an anesthesiologist to be at the scene. I really want the anesthesiologist to hold a mask and slap it directly on his face: "Dalang, take a breath..."
However, the operation still needs to be continued. The secret eye is inserted and flew around to observe the location, size and shape of the foreign body in the bladder, whether it is accompanied by stones, and whether there are any lesions on the bladder mucosa;
Another mage's hands turned into the shape of oval forceps, and under the guidance of the secret eye, they found the foreign object and took it out along the bladder incision;
Under the guidance of the secret eye, the treatment technique goes around inside to ensure that everything that needs to be treated is cured, and is rinsed repeatedly with normal saline;
Heal the incision layer by layer...
"alright!"
After untying [Delaying Pain], Sir Harrington jumped up and groped up and down. After confirming that he was safe and sound, he made a reasonable yet unexpected request to Gretel:
"...Does the Natural God Religion have a magical method of hair growth?"