One person, facing 29 wounded people. Two of them with black marks have lost breathing and heartbeat; three with red marks, with heartbeat and breathing, fell into a coma and must be rescued immediately; five with yellow marks, are not life-threatening, but are not in danger.
Need treatment as soon as possible...
He needs help!
Not the kind of helpers that the God of War Temple improvises for an operation! He needs internal medicine, surgery, anesthesia, testing, imaging, nurses, in short, a team with complete medical education!
Gretel really wished he could cast a large-scale healing spell right away. When the light rain fell, everyone was healed immediately and jumped to life.
However, not to mention that he had only seen this thing in online articles, even if it really existed in this world, he was not high enough to release it.
so what should I do now?
What should we do to live up to the profession of doctor and save the most patients?
Gretel took a deep breath, and then another. Years of emergency rescue experience allowed him to quickly calm down and look around.
His eyes moved from the red area where the injured person was unconscious, to the yellow area where he was moaning and screaming, and then to the black area where maybe he could still be saved, but maybe there was no value in saving him. In a daze, the whole person seemed to split into two halves:
Half concerned and compassionate, wanting to save all patients at all costs;
The other half was calm and detached, overlooking the entire scene, indifferently assessing the rescue sequence and probability of success.
Who to rescue?
Who to give up?
——Save lives first, then treat illnesses.
Emergency doctors never work alone and are never lone heroes.
Hanging the patient's life, maintaining the patient's vital signs, delaying, delaying, until the moment the reinforcements arrive - in the hospital, it is colleagues from other departments, here, it is the priests of various temples -
Of the 29 wounded, who is the most dangerous? Who will die immediately if not rescued, and who will be delayed for at least an hour even if left alone?
Grete immediately made up his mind. He walked quickly inside, pointing to the wounded in the green zone as he walked:
"Give each of them a cup of hot water, add some sugar, some salt, sit there and drink it, don't move around. Tell them that the pastor will be here soon."
"I am coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a priest bumped in. Grete looked up and saw that he recognized the person who came. He was an apprentice priest from the Temple of the God of War. He was almost as capable as the eldest brother of Little John. Don't laugh at the second brother.
He once learned to deliver equipment to Gretel. The little priest looked around and immediately ran over:
"Gretel, what am I doing!"
"You and John go to the yellow zone!" Gretel shouted back: "Look at the wounded over there. If the bleeding has not stopped, help them stop the bleeding immediately. I taught you how to stop the bleeding!
"good!"
The little priest turned and left. Gretel shouted behind him: "Where are the others!"
"I don't know! I met him on the street!"
I don't know how long it will take for the large army to arrive on the battlefield. Grete shrugged, quickened his pace and passed through the yellow zone, checking the situation of stopping the bleeding.
Fortunately, the soldiers of the city guard were not good at medical skills, but they still carried out the orders well. They tied tourniquets wherever they marked the line. Even more fortunately, the store that accepted the wounded happened to be a restaurant, and the owner rushed into the back.
The kitchen is busy heating hot water.
Hmm... In this case, if there is an operation later, the instruments can at least be boiled... Grete thought as he walked straight to the red zone.
There are only three injured people in the red zone. One is a young man, with a bloody head and head, but now it seems that there is no large amount of continuous bleeding, and there are no obvious injuries on his body;
The second one was a middle-aged woman with a pale face, huddled up in a ball, with many footprints on her body, especially on her chest and abdomen;
The third one was an old man, his legs were broken in many places, and he was lying in a pool of blood, dying.
With just one glance, the former deputy chief physician of the emergency department already had a corresponding judgment in his mind.
For young men, craniocerebral injury is highly suspected, so pay attention to opening the airway and paying attention to vital signs;
For a middle-aged woman, who is highly suspected of severe internal organ damage, it is recommended to undergo abdominal puncture, ultrasound, CT, and if necessary, laparotomy—oh, these conditions are not met, excuse me;
For an elderly man, it is highly suspected that the fracture caused the rupture of a large blood vessel. It is recommended to stop the bleeding immediately.
Grete glanced at it and immediately sorted out the priorities. The existing medical power could not solve craniocerebral injuries and abdominal injuries, so he could only hope that a stronger priest might have a solution; and aortic bleeding was something he was good at handling.
——
"You!" He first looked at the volunteers beside the young man:
"Let him turn his head to one side, and be careful to clean it up in time if he vomits, so that it doesn't get stuck in his throat. Open his mouth to clean it up if necessary. Do you understand?"
The volunteer nodded. Gretel continued to glance at the middle-aged woman without saying a word. Then he looked at the elderly man, hurriedly approached, and at the same time raised his voice:
"Bring a sharp knife! The thinner the better, the faster the better!"
"coming!"
Immediately, a city guard brought a knife. Gretel didn't care about disinfection, and cut open the fractured wound with a knife——
"ah!!!"
The old man screamed. Grete frowned. Severe pain will cause adrenaline to surge, and then blood pressure will rise sharply, causing cardiac arrest, cerebral hemorrhage, and a series of complications - it can't be so unlucky, right?
There's nothing you can do about it! There's no anesthetic, no magic or magic for anesthesia, so this is the only way!
Gretel gritted his teeth and speeded up, cutting out the severed end of the blood vessel. Then, he threw a healing spell over it. There was no condition for suturing it. If it was clamped with the hands of a mage, he wouldn't have much time to look at it. He could only throw away the healing spell.
Let the blood vessels close on their own first, and think about the rest later when the bones are set!
This method is quite unorthodox from the perspective of a surgeon or a priest. But Grete no longer had time to think about it: nothing is more important than human life. His sharp knife flew in the air, and he processed several large blood vessels in succession.
, there was a bang outside the door, and two more priests ran in.
"Little Grete! How can I help?"
One of the visitors was wearing a red and yellow vertical skirt, the other was wearing a light brown shirt, and both had garlands on their heads. They were a pair of servants of the God of Nature. Gretel's eyes lit up:
"Joanna! Anthony! You are so good to come!"
Gretel had met these two people at a party on New Moon Night. The male was level three, and the female was level four, both of whom were more than one level higher than him. Gretel shouted loudly:
"Joanna! Where is your eagle? Can you send someone out to call for help! We need priests! Many priests! - After calling, look at the two black marks! If they are all dead, come and help!"
"good!"
Joanna turned and left. As she walked, she tore off a piece of red cloth from her skirt. A moment later, an eagle roared outside, and Joanna tied the red cloth with the eagle's talons and touched the goshawk feathers:
"Good boy, fly low! Hover in the air, let everyone see it, and then show them the way! It's up to you to bring everyone here!"
She earnestly warned her partner that Anthony had rushed to the black area to observe the injured. After a moment, he shouted: "The little girl is still alive!" After a moment, she followed: "The other one is still alive too!"
"Just hang on! I'll be here right away!" Gretel shouted back. He speeded up to treat the old man's injuries. There were hurried steps outside the door, and three more priests ran in:
"Where are the injured people? What do you want us to do?"