Chapter 1097 Cerela: No, Let’s Petrify the Patient (Old Man Piwan Will Be Rewarded with More Rewards)
Cerela frowned.
In the cage in front of me, there were two rabbits and a squirrel, all of them were very sick. The silver dragon girl held the spell model given by Gretel, constantly adjusted the spell intensity, and threw it in:
"Oops! This rabbit is dying! Healing! Healing! Healing!!!"
"Oops! It can't work again! Cure serious injuries! Cure fatal injuries! Antidote!"
"Oops! It won't work again!...Grete, why is this spell you gave me so difficult? If it doesn't cure it, it'll be fine, but if it does, it will make me die faster!"
"Serila, don't worry!" Gretel hurried over to comfort her:
"Help me try and see if it's a problem with the spell intensity. Can lowering the spell intensity solve the problem? Well, I'll go see the elder..."
Elder Fahim and his disciples had sad faces.
Gretel generously opened up his own spells to him. Including the directional killing technique, the spell model, every detail, where can be modified, the part that is not written in the paper, and is written in the spell exchange instructions...
This spell can be easy or difficult. It's easy to say, a level 8 nature priest can create it, and then it can quickly spread to all his disciples;
It is difficult to say that it must be meticulous enough to kill bacteria and viruses, and it must also control the application site. It is not enough to limit the tumor area to the size of a fist, it must be reduced further, and be careful not to touch blood vessels!
Even if the old man is a legendary master, if he wants to cast spells with ease after reading it once, he still lacks the skills. The master and the disciple touched their heads, disassembling this spell, disassembling it, studying it, studying it:
"Oops! Wrong!"
"Oops! Wrong again!"
The most difficult thing is to target those bacteria and cells. Each one looks similar, but each one looks different. Cruelly, I threw a handful at the rabbit's ears to kill, and the next moment I saw a piece of the rabbit's ears collapsed...
"Uh, well, don't kill healthy cells! Read this book first..."
Therefore, before medical students begin to learn various symptoms and various treatments, they must learn many basic subjects. Medical physics, basic chemistry, organic chemistry, histology, biochemistry, pathology...
Anyone who has studied "Histology and Embryology" and memorized pictures of various cells will have an idea of the differences between various cells. The application is stable and you can kill whatever cells you want without panicking.
The problem is that what the old man saw was cell tissue under a light microscope; what Grete memorized were light microscope pictures, electron microscope pictures, and carefully drawn model diagrams summarizing the characteristics of cells.
The fundamental difference is that the efficiency of mental power locking is different, and the spell casting effect is definitely different!
However, all Grete could throw out were the images of cells he observed under a light microscope, one small circle after another, and the cell nuclei inside could only be dotted with ink. If you want something clearer, uh, wait for the teacher and senior sister to take out the electron microscope first...
Seeing the elder's beard and eyebrows knitted together and holding a book, Grete sighed, caught another rabbit, and began to experiment:
This time, he was more cautious and his spell casting was more delicate. For larger tumors that may invade blood vessels, kill cancer cells in small pieces and try to avoid hitting blood vessels.
"Destroy! Destroy! Destroy! Destroy..."
Rabbits are not big to begin with, and the size of the tumor in the rabbit's liver is even smaller. Grete concentrated her mental power and controlled the range of each spell to a piece the size of a mung bean. Before long, thin beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.
"It should be almost done...all the surrounding cancer cells have been killed, and only the part connected to the large blood vessels is left..."
Gretel sighed and braced himself. As soon as the killing spell is thrown, the healing spell is ready, and then pressed on. Then, start the B-ultrasound immediately:
"Well... okay, okay, there's no heavy bleeding this time..."
He breathed a sigh of relief, put the rabbit back into the cage, and looked at the vital sign monitoring magic hanging next to it. There was no big fluctuation. After thinking about it, I caught another capybara and started practicing from scratch.
Shaving, doing B-ultrasound, doing CT...the whole process went smoothly. Before treatment could begin, the electrocardiogram and sphygmomanometer on the other side of the rabbit cage screamed like it was struggling!
Grete rushed over. On the other side, Elder Fahim also rushed over with his disciples. When he saw it, he said anxiously:
"It's dying!"
"I know it's about to die!" Grete stared at the electrocardiogram and blood pressure monitor, his own heartbeat beating faster than the rabbit. Extremely high heart rate, soaring blood pressure, difficulty breathing, vomiting...
What exactly are these symptoms?
"It's in pain! It's unconscious! I can't communicate with it!" Aneri Linge said anxiously next to her. Gretel frowned tightly, drew a small tube of blood from the rabbit, and took a picture of [Identify Bloodline·Change].
The light of the spell flickered, and messages were fed back quickly one by one. Gretel's mind was spinning:
"High acidity...high acidity in the blood should be high uric acid...high potassium, high phosphorus, low calcium...Strange, why is this happening? Unfortunately, creatinine cannot be measured. It would be great if liver function could be measured..."
Elder Fahim's hand flickered with light, and he applied one healing spell after another. Every time one is thrown, the lines on the electrocardiogram become more regular. After a short pause, he started shaking again, so he could only continue to use healing techniques to stay alive.
"oops!"
Gretel slapped his thigh suddenly. I'm so stupid, I've put aside all my hard work in my previous life! This symptom is clearly tumor lysis syndrome!
During the treatment of malignant tumors, tumor cells are rapidly dissolved, and the cell contents and their metabolites are rapidly released into the blood. If it cannot be metabolized in a short period of time, a series of complications will occur, with renal insufficiency as the main clinical manifestation...
This complication is rare in daily life, but there is another disease whose cause is somewhat similar to it:
Rhabdomyolysis is a condition in which a large number of cells die after a large amount of exercise, and the cell contents are excreted into the body and cannot be metabolized. The occurrence of hematuria, acute kidney injury, arrhythmia and even death is basically the same as tumor lysis syndrome.
He rushed forward and opened the rabbit cage. He didn't even have time to take out the rabbit, squeezed out a handful of glycerin and rubbed it on its belly. The rabbit was groggy and wouldn't kick or bite, so he obediently let him have a B-ultrasound:
"Bladder...bladder...kidneys...no urine!!!"
Come on, renal insufficiency is basically a real problem. Gretel took a breath and turned to Elder Fahim:
"Antitoxicity!"
"Anti... What kind of poison?"
Elder Fahim was confused. This rabbit has not eaten a sip of food or drank a sip of water since receiving treatment. Even the wind blowing from the laboratory is clean. Where is the poison?
While he was at a loss, he still followed Grete's instructions and performed an antidote. The light flashed and the rabbit lay there, no better or worse. The electrocardiogram is trembling and starting to fail again...
Obviously, in the elder's understanding, blood potassium, blood phosphorus, urea, creatinine, etc. are not considered toxins - the body itself does not recognize them as toxins. Neither party had this understanding. As the detoxification technique continued, there was naturally no movement...
It seems that I need to give the elders additional physiology and biochemistry lessons. Gretel took a deep breath and concentrated slightly. He was not very confident in his control, so he decided to play it safe and clean up those things that wouldn't be a problem if he killed them first:
"Antitoxicity!!!"
Clean up urea, clean up creatinine. Then, do a quick mental calculation, consider how much blood potassium and blood phosphorus need to be removed, and then cast a detoxification spell. Then, he turned around and prepared a tube of calcium chloride solution. Carefully, he pushed a little bit into the rabbit's veins:
"Elder, healing skills! Focus on treating the kidneys!"
Such a wave of rescue efforts finally brought the rabbit back from the brink of death. Elder Fahim breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Grete up and down with strange eyes:
"Why can you bring it back like this? Gretel, what kind of poison does this detoxification technique remove?"
To explain this, we have to go through medical biology and biochemistry. Grete really doesn't have the energy to teach this course. He thought for a while and decided to choose a simpler explanation:
"Elder, this tumor in the rabbit's body is caused by the influence of the polluted area. It is not a good thing. It kills the cells and the dirt in the cells flows into the rabbit's body, and the rabbit cannot bear it..."
"That's true." Elder Fahim accepted this explanation naturally and nodded while stroking his beard. Gretel beats the snake with the stick:
"Is there any way to remove all these things after killing the cells? ... Just like the cleaning technique, clean them completely?"
"The cleaning technique doesn't work." The elder shook his head naturally:
"The cleaning technique cannot remove the contents through the skin - unless you have a caesarean section first. I think if you are willing to have a caesarean section, you won't want to use these magics, right?"
Grete nodded vigorously. The elder nodded, shook his head, nodded again, shook his head again, and went through the spells he had learned in his life one by one in his heart. Before she could speak, Cerela had already poked her head over:
"How about petrification?"
"What?!"
the two asked together. Serila gestured confidently:
"Petrify the person first! After petrifying the person, then open a hole and take out the bad things. Wouldn't it prevent them from leaking everywhere?"
Elder Fahim: "..."
Anairi Lin Ge: "..." As expected of a silver dragon, this idea is simply unbridled. Is it true that only people who have never systematically learned magic can have such strange ideas?
Grete: "...This is a path I never imagined... However, Cerela, this is not how petrification is used. After it is petrified, drilling holes in it will damage human tissue. It is very difficult to treat. If you are not careful, you will turn the stone statue into stone." Broken..."
"That's it..." Cerela was frustrated. Gretel patted the back of her hand and turned his gaze to Elder Fahim:
"Let's, let's think of another way... Elder, is there any way to make a membrane that allows some substances to pass through and some substances not to pass through?"
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