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

Chapter 350 Head CT——The magic power of love goes round and round (3000 words)
Gretel didn't want to get involved at first.

He is not sure at all!There is no diagnostic equipment, no treatment drugs, and no surgical conditions. Let him treat the head or the knee?
Besides, he was just an emergency doctor in his previous life!Emergency doctor!When encountering a suspected cerebral hemorrhage, the first reaction is first aid, and the second reaction is——

Call, neurology department, maybe neurosurgery department, hurry down for consultation!

However, the doctor's occupational disease occurred.Seeing someone lying on the ground, suspected of losing consciousness, still vomiting, I have to shout "Open the airway——"

With this shout, the eyes around him were burning, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him.The savages who had just dispersed clattered, tightened up, and formed a neat iron bucket again.Gretel suddenly had difficulty breathing: the smell of blood is fine, but the smell of sweat is too much!

"Get out! The patient needs fresh air!" he yelled without looking up.Front left, the deep and powerful voice from before said:
"Can you save my brother?"

Gretel choked.He raised his head reflexively, and looked at—not at the speaker, but at the old pastor standing beside him.Most of the rosiness on the old pastor's face faded away, full of exhaustion, he still nodded to him with a supportive smile.The meaning of the question before contacting is obvious:
This patient is handed over to you.

Gretel was distressed.He turned his head slowly, looking to the left and to the right, all with eyes that were about to burn.Moreover, the patient's family members have urged:

"Could you please treat me?"

"What medicine do you need? Let's find it right away!"

"Don't worry about the reward, as long as you cure him—"

Plop, plop, one after another, the money bags fell to the ground.Gretel took a step back subconsciously:
"I might not be able to save him—"

"Then please try your best." A soft female voice came.Gretel turned his head, and saw the crowd parting to the two sides, and a tall, muscular barbarian woman walked in.

She was almost half a head taller than Gretel, wrapped in a white wolf fur, with thick wolf teeth resting on her shoulders, wolf eyes were black, and she was dying.Holding a bone stick in his hand, a black crow is carved on the head of the stick, and his steps are light and fast.Wherever they passed, the men on both sides kept bowing:
"Olga."

"Olga."

"Master Deep Thinker."

The woman nodded quickly to them.She walked three steps away from Gretel, across from the patient lying on the ground, and bowed to Gretel:

"Pastor Martin has exhausted all methods. Just now, you tried to keep my husband away from death. We saw it and appreciated your kindness. If you are willing to try, no matter what the result is, we can accept it. "

It would be great if the family members of the patients in the previous life were so reasonable... Gretel felt emotional.He explained sternly:

"I probably won't be able to save him. My ability is low, and I just came here today, so I don't know much about madness. Moreover, as the elder said, most of us don't understand the world inside the head, only I can rely on fate. Besides, I'm leaving tomorrow—"

"We obey the will of the Father God. The Father God said that we should not give up any hope until the end comes." Olga said with emotion.Mingming's brows were tightly frowned, and he was burning with worry, but he spoke crisply, without even stumbling.

Gretel secretly lamented that she deserved to be a woman with an independent nickname among a group of muscular barbarians who advocated force.He nodded and said:
"Then wait a moment, let me check your husband."

He knelt down and looked into the patient's eyes.The giant man was still staring at the front, motionless. However, in the eyes of the well-trained doctor, he saw more things:
His pupils narrowed, his eyes drooped, and he stared at the tip of his nose.Gretel stretched out his hand in front of him, and moved his palm up, but the giant man's eyes didn't move at all.It looks like a thalamic hemorrhage...

Gretel judged the situation quickly.While checking, he asked:
"How long has it been mad?"

"Did it fall down after the madness?"

"When you go berserk, what's the general situation?"

In the presence of Olga, none of the savages shouted loudly, only the patient's brother answered word by word:
"About half a day..."

"No, after killing the seal, he went crazy for a while, and we almost couldn't hold him..."

"The madness of a berserker is to let the power of anger fill his chest. When the anger is burning, he can ignore all injuries and pain..."

Gretel got the answer he wanted, thought for a moment, turned his head and said:

"Can someone please demonstrate the process of berserk? You can stop when you are about to go berserk. Before you start, let me press your arm and feel it—"

"Me! Me! Me!"

The savages scrambled to raise their hands.

After some scrambling, the younger brother of the patient got the chance and sat in front of Gretel.The four savages pinned down his hands and feet, and Bernard pinned down his right hand to prevent him from beating Gretel after he went berserk.Gretel sat across the table, stretched out his hand to catch his pulse, and counted 1 minutes intently:

"let's start!"

A tiger roar sounded from the opposite side.Gretel stared at the opposite side, and saw that the barbarian's face was flushed, his veins were protruding, and he was panting heavily.Under the fingertips, the pulse rate soared from 50 beats/min to 100 beats/min in one breath, and the impact on the fingertips was also much stronger. It is obvious that the blood pressure has soared——

"stop!"

he shouted.Olga had been prepared for a long time, and at this moment the voice of singing suddenly became high-pitched, and with a finger of the bone staff, a halo of ice and snow was poured out.The barbarian shivered, but quickly calmed down, and his pulse and blood pressure dropped rapidly.

Row.

Right.

Sure enough, it's an adrenaline rush, a rush, and an increase in combat effectiveness.The result of going too far is that the blood vessels burst...

Cerebral hemorrhage.

"I probably know what's going on." Gretel let go of his hand and stood up to explain to Olga.He waved his hand, and a head-like [Invisible Phantom] appeared in the air. The skull, the brain, and the blood vessels inside, one by one, clearly:

"The blood vessels in the brain burst, and the blood flowed out, oppressing the brain. If I know which blood vessel burst and how much blood flowed, I may have a way to deal with it. But I have no way to know the details now. Excuse me, do you have any information?" How can I see what's going on in his mind?"

He looked expectantly at Olga.If it was in his previous life, he would have yelled: pull to get a CT.However, there is no CT machine now, so we can only hope that the barbarian priests may have some strange methods.

"...I can't help it." Olga pondered for a moment, then shook her head sadly.She looked expectantly at Pastor Martin. The old pastor thought for a while and shook his head:
"With the grace of the Lord of Radiance, we can use the holy light bestowed by God to illuminate a person's body and mind. However, I can barely use this divine technique when I am in my prime. Today, the consumption is already too great to last. If possible, I will After praying at dawn tomorrow, come over and perform it once?"

Gretel shook his head immediately.Cerebral hemorrhage has the best treatment time, the earlier it can be, the earlier it is.Moreover, he has to return to the hotel tonight, and tomorrow morning, he will leave the hotel with the brigade...

He gritted his teeth, took out the [Endless Ink Pen], and stuffed it into Bernard's hand:
"Stand across from me! I move, you move, make sure you stay face to face with me!"

Bernard said yes.Gretel had the patient lifted up to sit upright, and he and Bernard faced each other, standing on either side of the patient.Concentrate, calm down, close your eyes slightly, and enter the field of meditation——

【Detect Magic】!
Well, the so-called CT refers to X-rays that are cut layer by layer, layer by layer... Then, the data is integrated by a computer to obtain a precise image...

In the absence of a CT machine, I can only do my best, try my best to try it manually!

Gretel struggles to activate the X-ray magic.It is only after this start that we know that it is not good: it is easy to read a flat film, but it is not easy to memorize every data and finally synthesize images for dozens or hundreds of flat films that are cut very thinly.

He only swept seven or eight layers, and the forehead and the tip of the nose were covered with sweat.

Can't do it...

Is it still too difficult to challenge the computer with human power...

Gretel gritted his teeth and took a step to the left.Hang in there, I've got a little bit of data, try again!
"Bernard! Go left!"

"coming!"

One step, one step, another step.Gretel and Bernard took the patient as the axis and slowly turned in a circle, taking a long time to move a step.After only taking three steps, Gretel was dizzy and on the verge of falling, with sweat streaming from his forehead to his chin.

"what are you doing?"

Someone outside the circle suddenly asked.When Gretel turned around, he was overjoyed:
"Your Excellency! Why are you here?"

"Can I not come? If you don't come, you will fall!"

Archmage Serrano looked up at the sky.

Gretel understood in seconds: when Pastor Martin cast the healing spell, there was a lot of movement.Archmage Serrano, probably out of vigilance, came over to have a look.Maybe, I didn't plan to show up at all...

Naihe nailed himself here.Seeing his embarrassment, Archmage Serrano had no choice but to ask.

In a few words, Gretel explained his needs to His Excellency the Archmage.Archmage Serrano shook his head without thinking about it:
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. You stand back and wait!"

He took out a jeweled bracelet, held it in the palm of his hand, and pointed at the patient.Gretel only felt the hairs on his body stand on end, as if an invisible cold wind passed by his side.He turned his head curiously, but Archmage Serrano didn't explain, and concentrated slightly, as if listening to something.For a moment, I turned to look at him sideways:
"Can you draw a brain? Draw it, and I'll show you where it bleeds!"

Gretel quickly summoned 【Invisible Phantom】.Your Excellency the Archmage stared at the picture he had drawn, and pointed:
"There's a lot of blood here...here...here...here..."

"Master, how do you know?"

"I let the incorporeal creature go in to see it!" Archmage Serrano replied as a matter of course:
"You, if you want to see what's going on inside the human body in the future, you'd better contract an incorporeal body!"

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