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

Chapter 311 Anesthesia has a new trick

When is the most dangerous moment in the treatment of penetrating injuries?
Gretel's past life and present life have been simulated and inferred countless times.The result of the inference is: the moment when the penetrating object is pulled out.

The skin, muscles, and even internal organs of the human body are all under tension.When the penetrating object is inserted into the body, it will be firmly fixed by the tensed muscles, and the action of "pulling" itself will also cause damage to the human tissues along the way;

In the case of bad luck, such as the penetration of a wooden stick with a nail - that nail may even cause additional damage, such as scratching an extra large blood vessel.

Not to mention, when this stick, steel bar, or even a sharp knife is inserted into the body, it will temporarily block the blood vessel and damage it; once it is pulled out, the blood will immediately surge!

How to deal with it?

Before pulling out, cut the skin first, find the damaged blood vessel, and clamp the front end.But this kind of cutting and searching is itself a kind of injury, which will add more blows to the injured.Gretel had seen surgery videos in his previous life. Some doctors tried to probe into the wound with a laparoscope to find and seal damaged blood vessels. However, the diameter of the laparoscope itself is also a problem...

Numerous doctors have worked hard for this.And Gretel, now, had the honor of making another attempt, an entirely different one.

The vines were urged to squeeze into the skin crevices bit by bit along the wound at the penetration.The diameter of the vine is not much thicker than a hair, which can minimize the damage, and the flexibility of the plant when it grows allows it to grow all the way along the penetrating object until it reaches the exit of another section.

Then—expand a little outward to push away the surrounding human tissues!
The expansion force replaces the penetrating object itself, sealing the wounds of the surrounding blood vessels and organs.And after the penetrating object is no longer pressed by the body, the friction force is reduced, and it can be pulled out more smoothly!

"Brother Matthew, pull!"

Gretel gave an order.Reverend Matthew held the end of the iron rod with one hand forward and the other behind, and pulled it out with all his might——the iron rod threw out a string of blood, which was shining brightly under the lighting, and almost slammed into Gretel's face; and Reverend Matthew Staggered, almost fell!
"Why is it so easy to pull?"

He muttered under his breath.Beside him, the young priest of the Spring Temple, the two low-level priests helping to carry the stretcher, and the two apprentices brought in by Gretel, all spoke in unison and began to cheer:
"Pull it out!"

"Pull it out!"

The iron rod was pulled out, and the wounded did not bleed profusely, so the treatment was half the battle!The next treatment is not so dangerous anymore!

Cheers went straight to the operating room.Through the door, the family members of the injured and the seamen on the same ship who were waiting nervously also began to whisper and ask each other:

"Pull it out?"

"Really pulled out?"

"Is our first officer still alive?"

"Let me see my son...let me go in—"

The door of the operating room was knocked loudly.Gretel closed his eyes, sighed, turned his head and shouted:

"Get out! Don't push the door! I won't cure anyone who comes in!!!"

Emma, ​​I didn't bring Bernard with me today, what a mistake... and the operating room is too shallow!

In the operating room of his previous life, the entire floor was the operating room.After entering, there are long corridors, nurse's station, article storage, drug storage, rest room, changing room, first hand, second hand, third hand and fourth hand... all the way to the 11th and 12th operating rooms.Countless rooms are like a maze, not to mention family members storming the operating room, even a little doctor who comes in for the first time can get lost!
In the future, in the future, I must, must build a surgery building!Well, when you reach level 13, you will have a mansion for a mage, and you will have a luxury hospital with you...

Dreams are necessary, and real life is also necessary.With a roar, Gretel stopped the door, turned his head, looked at the two apprentices he was leading, and issued orders like a stream:
"Lay the patient flat! Supine position!"

"Sterilize again around the abdominal wound!"

"Hang up the shadowless lamp!"

The two apprentices were pushed to the ground by him.And Gretel held a handful of vines in one hand, maintained its growing posture, closed his eyes slightly, and let out a long breath.

——The operation finally entered his familiar rhythm.It is very uncomfortable for the operator to lie on the side of the patient, not to mention half-squatting, with the arm slightly lowered, it is easy to get out of the sterile field, and the light is easily blocked.Although he has performed such an operation more than once, the physical exertion each time is more than 1.5 times the normal position.

But now, the patient is lying on his back, with a bright shadowless lamp hanging above his head, and assistants standing around him... everything is similar to the operating room in his previous life.The only thing that didn't look alike was the vine he was holding in his hand.

"Brother Matthew, can you take over these vines and keep them as they are?"

Gretel raised his head and asked.Pastor Matthew walked quickly, tried to catch the green in his hand, and closed his eyes for a moment:

"can."

Gretel breathed a sigh of relief.The two men met their eyes, silently recited one, two, three, and nodded at the same time.Gretel let go, Pastor Matthew pulled through the force, a green light flashed slightly on the vine, and remained still.

"Your name is Andre?"

Gretel leaned over to ask.The patient nodded slightly, Gretel slowed down his voice as much as possible, and said softly:
"The iron rod inserted into your body has been pulled out. Next, we need to see if there is any damage in your body and repair it. Don't be nervous. I will try my best not to make you feel pain. You can sleep peacefully for a while..."

Sleep technique, activate!

The patient's eyelids droop slowly.Gretel raced against time to take out the sterile drape from the space bag, and spread it around the patient, leaving only the abdomen exposed.

Alas, not having an anesthesiologist is really troublesome. If it was changed to the previous life, the patient would have been anesthetized long ago, and his vital signs would be watched, so he doesn't have to worry about it at all...

Gretel sighed secretly, but his hands were not slow at all.Cut the skin, separate the fascia, and open the abdominal cavity—seven or eight mage's hands are constantly floating around, pulling hooks for hooks, blunt separation for blunt separation, and those that help to clamp blood vessels to help clamp blood vessels.Well-organized, not the slightest disorder.

Under the snow-white shadowless lamp, the scene is half serious and half magical.Pastor Matthew stood opposite Gretel, holding the vine in one hand and raising the other in mid-air, ready to throw a healing spell at any time according to Gretel's request.The young priest of the Spring Water Temple was pushed to the head of the wounded by him, his face turned pale, and he tightly covered his lips with one hand.Looking at it like that, it seems that it can spit out anytime, anywhere...

"There is blood in the abdominal cavity. Can it be drawn out?"

Gretel suddenly looked up at him.The young priest followed his instructions and looked towards the abdominal cavity, his cheeks turned pale again, and he swelled under his palms.Seeing that pitiful look, Gretel really wanted to say to him: If you can't, just dodge, don't spit out the pollution area...

However, the young priest did not turn his head.Instead, after struggling a few times, he nodded firmly to Grete.The left hand still covered his mouth and did not dare to let go, but his right hand was raised in the air, changing several gestures one after another.With the movement of his fingertips, a line of blood rose into the air and fell into the copper basin held by the apprentice next to him.

This priest is very good!Gretel smiled under the mask and gave him a thumbs up.He lowered his head to continue the operation:

No problem with the colon, the irons didn't pass by;

The small intestine is a bit scratched, and the minor injuries are repaired first, and the cleaning of the abdominal cavity is done slowly later;

There are two holes in the mesentery, this is not urgent;
The superior mesenteric blood vessels were only torn into two small ones, and it was enough to heal the minor injuries once, really good luck!
All the intestines, lift them up, push them away, exposing the peritoneum on the back wall of the abdomen!Mage's hand, come on!Help me carry my intestines!

"What are you doing! You are cutting and pulling like this, the wounded will wake up!" the priest exclaimed in a low voice.Gretel didn't look up:

"Hush! Don't talk! Give me another sleep spell when you wake up!"

He silently calculated in his heart, and threw another [Delay Pain] shot.The priest poked his head to look at the injured man, only to see that the man frowned tightly and his eyes rolled slightly, but he really didn't wake up.He turned to Gretel and said in surprise, "How did you do it?"

"Delay the pain! He won't wake up if it doesn't hurt!"

The sleep technique has a limitation, that is, once the subject is injured, he will wake up immediately.But paired with [Delay Pain], it is a perfect match in surgery...

Gretel replied to the priest, his face immediately became serious.The subperitoneum on the posterior abdominal wall was bloody and fragmented.Gretel barely fished it out, lifted a broken kidney slightly, and showed it to the other healers:
"Brother Matthew, his right kidney...is already like this. Can it be saved?"

In Gretel's view, there was no hope of salvation.A large hole was pierced through the right kidney, and blood flowed out.This is not counted, the body tissue has changed color, and it is clearly inactive.But kidneys are so important to the human body, Gretel always hopes that the healing techniques in this world can give him a different answer.

Pastor Matthew looked embarrassed.He reluctantly released a healing technique, and the green light fell on the kidney without any movement.Then poured a small bottle of treasured healing potion on it, the light golden potion flowed over the surface of the kidney, without any sign of improvement.The young priest of the Spring Water Temple also came to help, trying to release a healing technique, but it still didn't get any better.

...Obviously, healing techniques, especially the healing techniques of low-level priests, do not have the power to reverse life and death.

Gretel sighed helplessly.

"It can't be saved....Cut it off."

Cut the fascia around the kidney.

The hand of the mage separates the kidney.

Separation, cutting, and magical healing of ureters and renal blood vessels.

The right kidney was removed, and the fascia around the kidney and the fascia of the back of the waist were healed with magical techniques.

These are the tasks of the urology department, and Gretel is a little nervous about doing them, but fortunately, there is always a magic trick at the bottom.A broken kidney was placed on a plate and taken off the operating table. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling cold sweat drenching his back.

"Brother Matthew, it's all right, you can take back the vines... I'll clean up the abdominal cavity, it will be fine soon..."

I said "it will be ready soon", but it actually took about half an hour.After Gretel repaired the latissimus dorsi, internal oblique, subcutaneous tissue and skin, as well as the posterior peritoneum, mesentery and many other tissues in sequence, washed the abdominal cavity with warm saline and holy water respectively, and when he was about to close the abdomen, the door of the operating room slammed. With a sound, he was pushed away:

"How about the wounded? Is he still alive?"

Gretel silently stopped.He raised his hands on his chest, turned around, and looked at the Bishop of the God of War who rushed in in a hurry.However, before he could see anything clearly, the other party turned into an afterimage, rushed to the bedside of the operating table, and reached out to touch the wounded man's breath:
"It's okay, I'm still alive..."

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Great Little Theater:

Bishop of War God: Is the wounded still alive?
Gretel: You're too late...

War God Bishop: What?already dead? !
Gretel: No, if you had come a little later, the wounded would have been able to wake up and get out of bed by themselves...

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