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

Chapter 354 The Mystery in the Intestines (Wan Reward Plus 2)

"What's the child's name?"

"Little Larry."

"How old are you?"

"Eight years old... will be nine years old next month!"

"Where is the discomfort?"

"When did the pain start today?"

"Does it hurt all the time, or does it come and go?"

"Have you ever had a bowel movement? ... What color is the stool? Diarrhea? Have you vomited?"

"At what age did you start doing this?"

While asking, Gretel was writing furiously.The only medical magician in the trade group, Mage Hemond, sat beside him with great interest, read his records one by one, and asked casually:

"What do you think is the situation?"

"I'm not sure yet." Gretel actually had a guess in his heart, but he didn't want to express his judgment until he was fully diagnosed.The important thing is that during the auscultation just now, the bowel sounds he heard were very weak, which is not a good sign.Perhaps there is not much time left for him.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked for a small bed directly for the child to lie on.I rummaged through the space bag, took out a bottle of glycerin, applied it carefully on the child's abdomen, and did a palpation check by the way.Then, concentrate, calm down, and activate the B-ultrasound magic.

"emmmm..."

A savage has no more intestines than a human.Gretel directly focused on the abnormal part, meditating on the field of vision, and soon the image was displayed.Gretel worked hard to use his spatial imagination to deconstruct the information he saw:
Point, line, surface, arc, circle, cylinder...

Concentric circles!
Concentric circles!
intussusception!
Abdominal B-ultrasound examination, scanning in the intussusception and cross-section, can be seen as "concentric circles" or "target-shaped ring" mass images, and "sleeve sign" can be seen in longitudinal scans!
MD!

It is not a good thing to know that the reduction of bowel sounds is not a good thing!

"How is little Larry?"

The shopkeeper kept leaning close, seeing Gretel let go of his hand, he immediately asked nervously.He was quite a bit taller than Gretel, and he was standing again, bent at almost ninety degrees in order to speak.Gretel shook his head:

"Not very well. . . Let's just say, have you ever stuffed sausages?"

"Food! Do you want some sausage?" Bolu immediately waved to the side.Gretel hurriedly stopped him:
"No, no, I'm just saying, you know what an intestine looks like, so it's easy to talk about. You see, the intestinal tube was originally a long one, but now a part of it has been inserted into the tube next to it..."

As he spoke, he raised his hands, and the five fingers gathered together into a cone shape, with the tops facing each other.The left hand is slightly opened, and the five fingertips of the right hand are inserted between the five fingers of the left hand, indicating that it is caught in this way.Bolu thought about it for a while, and then thought about it again, his brows twisted into twists, but he didn't think about it.Turning his head, he galloped away with great strides.

Gretel yelled twice from behind, but they didn't call anyone back.At the third call, someone on the opposite side said loudly:

"How did you know?"

Recited by memorization.Gretel stared at the patient without raising his head, and casually pointed to his stomach:

"You can recruit an incorporeal body to take a look."

Just kidding, he didn't want to start with the principle of B-ultrasound and explain the image features to them all the way!

"..."

"..."

There was a flutter behind him, and several people laughed at the same time.The priests of the Church of the Lord of Radiance don't play with incorporeal bodies, at least not in public...

Archmage Serrano and Mage Hemond took out their magic props openly.The two looked at each other, gestured to each other, and took turns.Soon, they were exchanging "ouch", "oops", and "tsk tsk tsk":

"It's right here!"

"Stacked together!"

"The stacked part is about this long..."

They talk to each other and discuss excitedly.The priests of the Lord of Radiance watched their words and knew that Gretel was probably right, so their complexions gradually turned ugly.

It's just for no reason, and there is no reason to trouble this guy who "blasphemed the glory of my god", so I can only write down one stroke after another in my heart.

The Bolu shopkeeper came and went as fast as he could.Not long after, he rushed over with a large bunch of sausages and put them all in front of Gretel.

Gretel: "..."

Why bother?Why bother?Bring this thing here, I have to dismantle the meat inside to show you, this sausage is stuffed so hard, I can't dismantle it... Oh, the reaction is slow, I should use the magician's tricks to make a model!

Flying his hands, Gretel quickly made a section of soft intestines and folded them back and forth to show Bolu the owner.The barbarian blinked his eyes and finally understood, dragging Gretel and asking:
"Then how to cure it?"

"Yeah, how to cure it?"

Master Hemond frowned and struggled on the sidelines.

All the spell models in the medical direction were tried one by one, but none of them were applicable.If the incorporeal creature can touch the real thing, it would be fine to push the intestines away, but it can't...

"Is it okay to use healing?"

The voice of inquiry entered my ears carefully.Gretel looked up and saw old Martin leaning forward slightly, looking at the boy with concern.Gretel thought about the principle of the healing technique, then shook his head silently.

I'm afraid it may not work. Therapeutics are good at healing intestinal bleeding and intestinal perforation. Can it promote intestinal peristalsis and reset the intestinal tract?

If it was the bald bishop in Hartland, maybe it would be possible.After all, Gretel had seen him heal a pneumothorax, heal a lung, stretch a muscle, straighten a rib.Gretel himself, he thought he didn't have the ability.

It's okay if you can't reset it, but don't make it worse! !
He was hesitating whether to explain, but a white light fell from the sky.The thick beam of light fell straight on little Larry's abdomen, illuminating his entire face brightly.

Gretel's eyes jumped, and he turned his head slightly, and saw beside the red-robed priest, the white-robed young man who had spoken before retracted his hand, and there was still a little light on his fingertips.Seeing Gretel look over, he snorted softly and raised his chin high.

Gretel didn't have time to argue with him, so he quickly bent down and did a new magic B-ultrasound.The ultrasonic wave swept back and forth until he could no longer see the intussusception, then he let out a long breath and let go of his fingers:

"Okay, it's alright."

"Of course it's fine." The young man raised his head proudly:

"My lord shines brightly, wherever he goes, of course he can relieve all ailments!"

I do hope it does.Gretel thought silently.He didn't answer back, asked for a hot towel, and handed it to little Larry with a smile:
"Come on, wipe your face, look at your dirty face..."

The boy took it and wiped it vigorously twice, then blew his nose in again.Jumped out of bed, bowed to Gretel, and was about to run out to play.Gretel hurriedly pulled him back:
"Wipe it clean! Look at your mouth, it's still black!"

The boy struggled hard.An eight-year-old barbarian boy whose height was over 1.4 meters, Gretel was thrown off his hands on the spot.Fortunately, Boru shopkeeper grabbed his son:
"He's always said that, follow his mother. It's okay, it's okay, it's not dirty!"

Gretel's expression turned serious.He folded up the towel, and with the clean side wiped little Larry's face and cleaned his hands.While wiping, I saw black spots all over the boy's face, lips, and palms.Clear boundaries, no fusion, no fading under pressure, no higher than the skin...

The black spots on the lips alone are not obvious, but at a glance, they look like bruises from a painful bite.Now wipe it clean, and compare it with the one on the face and palm——

That's right, when the boy ran over just now, he caught a glimpse and saw this!
"I'm afraid, his stomach hurts, and he will have frequent attacks in the future." Gretel said slowly.Without waiting for the young man on the opposite side to refute, Gretel turned to Boru's owner and asked in one breath:

"Uncle, little Larry's mother, do you also have many dark spots on her palms and toes?"

"Ah, yes, yes, that's right. It's exactly the same as him." Bolu was slightly startled, and looked down at his son.Forget about the palms, my son's feet are dirty, and he can't even see the black spots. How did the little pastor see it?

"Do you often have stomach pains and can't eat? In severe cases, you will have stomach pains, vomiting, blood in the stool, or constipation for a long time?"

"That's right..."

"Does it often recur after being cured? Later, the stomach hurts more and more?"

"That's right, that's right! Before his mother died, he had a stomach ache all the time! ——My lord pastor, my lord mage, do you know what his disease is? Do you know how to treat it?!"

The savage was trembling all over, and rushed forward, his hands stretched out, about to grab Gretel's shoulders.Fortunately, Bernard made a timely move, and when he swung his arm forward, he was immediately clattered.If this touches him... I'll go, my shoulders will be broken!

Gretel shuddered secretly.He quickly hid behind Bernard, not forgetting the last diagnostic procedure:
"Master Serrano, Master Hemond, who of you two sent an incorporeal body into the intestinal tract to take a look? Just the section that was trapped just now... Up and down, are there any protruding meat balls, some One with a long stalk attached to the intestine?"

Halfway through his speech, Archmage Serrano took out the jewel locket.The first rebirth, the second rebirth, the incorporeal body enters again, more familiar with the road.Another gust of cool wind blew by, Archmage Serrano half closed his eyes, seemed to communicate with the incorporeal creature for a while, nodded and said:

"Indeed."

Gretel let out a long sigh.Sure enough, he guessed it right, but——

This disease is troublesome enough!

"Uncle, your son often suffers from stomach pains because of these meat balls growing in his intestines." Gretel's hands flashed, and [Silent Phantom] gradually appeared, shaping the shape of a translucent intestine:
"If these meatballs are simply attached to the intestines, that's okay. The problem is that they grow and grow, and they get longer and longer, and there will be long stems behind them—"

[Silent phantom] keeps changing.On the surface of the intestine, a meat ball gradually emerged, from the hemisphere, to the whole ball, to the meat ball with a pedicle, to the meat pedicle getting longer and longer:

"If there are several meat balls growing in one place and twisted together, the whole intestine will be blocked. Then the stomach will start to hurt, and in the worst case, the whole intestine will rot."

Bolu's face became paler and paler.The tall man who was a head taller than Gretel slowly bent his waist until he crouched on the ground and curled up into a ball.The savage held his head, his voice was trembling, and he was about to cry:
"Then what to do? Then what to do?—Should the stomach be cut open and these things cut off?"

"If it doesn't work, you have to cut it." Beside Bolu, the young man who sent the crow flag squatted down together, and whispered to him:

"There are so many healers here. If you have a stomach section, you should be fine. Hey, Mr. Walker even had his head gouged out by this one a few days ago. Isn't it all right now?"

Bolu trembled all over.Look at his son, look at Gretel, and look at the people who persuaded him, but he still can't make up his mind.The mages remained silent, and on the other side, the priests of the Lord of Radiance were also silent.Even the young man who kept complaining turned his loud retort into a low voice:

"You said that there are meat balls? - others can't see them!"

Gretel stared at little Larry, frowning in thought, and had no time to look away.Archmage Serrano has been paying attention there, and at some point, he has already winked with the people around him.The young man grunted, and for some reason, the volume was amplified dozens of times, rumbling around in the hall.

Even Gretel's attention was drawn back.He thought for a while, looked across, and smiled confidently:

"If you want to see the meatball, you don't have to cut open the stomach. I have other ways."

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3400 words!
The addition is over!
ps: Let me go, I just said that there will be no double monthly pass this month, and then a notice came, saying that there will be double monthly pass in the last three days of the end of the month...

So why the notice of the double monthly pass in the fourth quarter has to be issued first!

Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a book review, ask for various...

(The paper checked...)
(End of this chapter)