It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 130 Little Gretel, stop it - have you been rescued? !

"What is Gretel doing?"

"What the hell did Gretel do?"

"I don't know... I don't understand, what about you?"

"I'm not Joanna and the others. I learned from Gretel. Hey, just do what he says, he always makes sense..."

The therapists whispered to each other.He didn't wash his hands, didn't wear a mask, and he was still talking to each other, and the average distance from the operating table was less than one meter.The saliva was sprayed into the abdominal cavity of the wounded in minutes, seeing the possibility of infection, right there +1, +1, +1...

If this had been in the previous life, the itinerant nurse would have lashed out at her and drove them all out of the operating room.However, there is no itinerant nurse or head nurse here, and Gretel can only turn a blind eye when he uses people.He lowered his head, tried not to listen to the discussions around him, and performed the operation wholeheartedly:
"Clamp the superior mesenteric artery."

"The repair of the middle colic artery is complete."

"Right colic artery repaired."

"The superior mesenteric artery is open."

"The posterior intercostal artery has been repaired."

"The subcostal artery has been repaired..."

"The middle colonic vein has been repaired..."

Gretel was chanting words that no one could understand, his fingers were flying, and he directed the mage's hand to keep flying in his abdomen.Freeing, loosening, exposing blood vessels, clamping broken blood vessels... Then, he signaled the priest next to him to cast a healing spell.

When the other party is confused, you have to use the mage's tricks to dye it and show them where to throw it.

Even so, the workload is too much less... Gretel secretly sighed.If it was in the previous life, after the blood vessel clamp was closed, it would be the tissue forceps with one hand and the needle with the other, and it would be sutured desperately.

These arteries and veins are less than half a centimeter thicker and two or three millimeters thinner at most. After a lot of bleeding, the blood vessels become more deflated and difficult to see.But thin blood vessels do not mean that you can cut corners. How many stitches should be stitched, how many stitches should be stitched, how many knots should be tied, how many knots should be tied.

Trim the adventitia of the blood vessel and remove blood clots in the cavity before suturing. The tension of each stitch must be neither loose nor tight.In an operation, half of the energy is devoted to sewing and mending.

What now?
After one treatment, it's over.

Not for a second.

The blood vessel heals perfectly, and the wall of the vessel is elastic, so there is no need to worry about leaks or poor subsequent healing...

The ruler is shorter and the inch is longer, but magic arts still have the benefits of magic arts.

Oh, by the way, when I have time in the future, I will do a comparative study on [thrombosis after healing surgery and surgical suturing]...

Gretel took out a small notebook in his heart and wrote it down secretly.The mage's hand fluttered, and he quickly took care of all the bleeding vessels he could find, and also clamped off the large blood vessels that might be bleeding around the spear shaft.Gretel finally straightened his back and let out a breath:
"Wipe your sweat."

no one cares...

Hey, I forgot that this world is not his previous life. The few doctors (pastors) he trained so hard are now sent away to do other things...

Gretel mourned silently for himself.Sure enough, the division of labor in the previous life made sense. In addition to doctors, he should train another batch of nurses. At least someone would hand him equipment, wear surgical gowns, wipe sweat, and yell at people. Uh, let’s forget about the last one...

He closed his eyes and collected himself.Taking half a step back, turning his head slightly to look around, assessing the combat effectiveness of everyone present... "Anthony! Marino!"

"Here!" The two God of War priests shouted.Gretel was slightly relieved: Priest of the God of War is still reliable in combat power, and it is easy to use.I once watched my own surgery, and accepted my own leadership during that plague, and now, I am sure of everything.

"Hold the wounded! Lie on the right side! Stabilize, don't move, don't move! — Bernard!"

"I'm here!"

The Savage stood outside the crowd and shouted yes.It was as if there was a thunderbolt in mid-air, and the whole tent shook twice, and the simple shadowless lamp hanging on the operating table flickered, so Xuan was obliterated by his roar.Gretel secretly wiped off his cold sweat, and raised his volume:

"Come and help!"

With a clatter, the pastors on the opposite side spread out to the left and right, like the Red Sea divided in front of Moses.Bernard rushed over: "What's the matter?"

"Hold on to that broken spear! Follow the direction of insertion, and don't lean towards it—" Grete didn't even dare to say "pull it out" directly, so he could only mention the details first, and tried his best to warn:

"I'll count to one, two, three, and you pull out in the direction, as steadily and as fast as possible! Don't sway to the left or to the right, and damage the things next to you! Pay attention to the rest! After pulling out the spear shaft, release the healing immediately. Surgery! Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"Hold on!"

"Wait for me to chant..."

The pastors gave mixed answers.

If this was in the previous life, the anesthesiologist must have been facing the enemy, with a row of adrenaline and other potions in front of him, ready to rush to rescue him at any time; the first assistant and the second assistant each held their needle holders tightly, ready to go forward to suture.However, in this world, it is the healers who are trying to sing, pinching a little bit to prepare to release the magic.

There was a moment of silence in the tent.The atmosphere gradually calmed down and became tense. Apart from the high or low prayers of the priests, there was only the panting of the savages.In the silence, the sound of conversations getting closer and closer came into the tent sentence by sentence:

"Where is the person? Was it carried away?...Oh no, this direction is where Little Gretel is!"

"What? He won't do it directly, will he?...Let's hurry up!"

"Gretel! Don't rush to cure!"

There was a shout from outside the tent door.At the same time, Gretel issued the password calmly:

"one two Three!"

With a sound of swiping, the spear flew out, and the white light of the healing technique rushed towards it.A injection of blood gushed out of Old Barney's abdomen, and soon, under the appeasement of the healing technique, he eased up a lot.

"Little Gretel... hey!"

There was a sudden light in the tent.Gretel looked up and saw the bald bishop's shining head from afar, and couldn't help but laugh:
"Master Bishop, you are here!"

"Can I not come!" The bald bishop rushed over angrily, rushing all the way in as if shouting "I'll open my belly when I get there", only to find that the interns had already started the chief director.Gretel yelled at him:
"My lord bishop! Do a tranquility spell!"

Thankfully, a high-ranking Priest of the God of War is finally present, and finally anesthetized!Although the wounded had been in a coma just now, it still felt strange to open the abdomen without anesthesia...

Do you want to take some time to get the liver out of Mabo?Or similar narcotics?To tell the truth, he was always a little afraid of giving people this kind of plant-based compound anesthetic that could not be controlled in dose.

Or find a way to get some ether?What is the reaction formula of ether?

"Little Gretel, you have to work hard!" The bald bishop paused and heaved a sigh of relief.There is also the tranquility technique for the mood, it seems that there is no major problem on Gretel's side... Hearing Gretel shout, he raised his scepter and laughed:
"Hurry up and level up, and try to learn Tranquility as soon as possible!"

White light fell like a forest, framing the unconscious wounded.There was a murmur of exclamation from around: the speed of this divine spell was almost instantaneous, and the effect was not bad at all with such a distance from the wounded and the crowd blocking it.The bald bishop's healing skills are really rare.

It's a pity that not everyone buys this job.A cold snort sounded from behind the bald bishop, followed by a sneer of yin and yang:
"—Why, you still want to dig him into the Temple of the God of War?!"

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