Chapter 1373 Cerela: Gretel, Are You Eating Behind My Back? !

Gretel screamed, and he caught all the wild boars in the litter, including the cubs and half-grown wild boars, and performed the surgery.

Two animals died due to intraoperative hemorrhage. The puncture device damaged the right atrium and vena cava respectively, resulting in tearing and bleeding of the right atrium and vena cava and death.

One animal died from ventricular fibrillation.

After the puncture was successful, ventricular tachycardia and ventricular fibrillation developed, and intrathoracic defibrillation was performed three times. After slowing down of the heartbeat and spontaneous ventricular rhythm, he was given stimulation surgery (adrenaline replacement plan) three times, but he could not be saved in the end.

After opening the chest, one patient was found to have severe pericardial adhesions, and then his breathing and heartbeat slowed down and he died.

One patient died of congestive heart failure 8 hours after the operation. An autopsy revealed obvious congestion in both lungs and liver. The ventricular septal defect diameter is 10mm.

There are seven left, and thankfully they all survived. As for how long it can live, and whether there will be obvious physiological changes after three months of feeding, this...

Gretel doesn't know either. He even didn't know whether the experimental subjects captured in the Emerald Dream would still be there the next time they dreamed.

Alas, otherwise, how about observing it for a while?

Grete set up a desk outside the breeding room, observing the pigs while writing furiously. Experiment records, experimental insights, next experimental plans, experimental plans...

He was studying hard, and outside the bedroom, Cerela had been wandering around all day. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and rushed to drag Elder Fahim over:

"Elder, look at him! He hasn't left his room for two days and two nights! He will starve to death if he continues like this!"

"Well, don't worry." Elder Fahim raised his head and looked at the sky: the morning light was dim and the dew was clear. If Gretel fell asleep last night, then he had slept for more than 48 hours...

It's a bit long, but not too long. As for starving to death, to be honest, a level 14 nature walker will starve to death if he doesn't eat or drink for 48 hours?

If it doesn’t exist, it won’t exist even if you add another zero!

He raised his hand and flicked it, and the bedroom door suddenly opened and floated to the side silently. Elder Fahim took a step forward, turned his mental power slightly, and immediately smiled:

"It's okay, it's okay. He was probably doing research or something in the Emerald Dream, and it took a little longer."

He raised his arm and stopped Cerela. Stepping forward again, I saw Gretel lying flat on the bed, breathing softly and slowly, as if nothing.

Serila listened carefully and felt that his breathing had more than doubled and his heartbeat had become extremely slow. She pulled the elder's arm again:

"Elder, look at him!"

"I know, I know." The elder continued to pat her with a smile:

"It's okay. He is surrounded by the power of nature, and his body's needs are also supplied by the power of nature. That's it, don't be afraid."

Cerela still held on to him. The elder lowered his eyes and concentrated, sensing Grete's condition for a while, he raised his other hand, flexed his five fingers, and tapped the void three times:

"wake up!"

Gretel jumped up like a carp. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Elder Fahim looking at him with a smile. Behind him, Cerira revealed half of his snow-white face, half happy and half sad:

"Gretel, wake up! You've been sleeping for so long! Are you hungry? Let's go eat!"

"Uh, I don't..."

Gulu...

Obviously, Gretel's belly has a mind of its own...

Cerela was so proud that she dragged Gretel and rushed to the dining hall. As soon as he ran in, he raised his voice and shouted:

"Meat! Meat! I want to eat meat! Gretel has been hungry for two days! Give us meat quickly!"

"Come on, come on!" There are many such starving ghosts in the magic academy, especially the soldiers, who are more fierce than the others when they grab the meat and eat it.

Not long after she finished shouting, Grandma Pariya held two large dinner plates and walked up to the two of them with two bangs:

"Here, meat, big chunks! Eat as much as you like, there's not enough!"

As soon as the lid is lifted, the heat and aroma hit your face.

Gretel leaned back reflexively, and then he saw clearly that on the plate was a big elbow as thick as the mouth of a bowl. It was golden-red in color, with a soft skin that was trembling as if it was about to flow down at any time.

The big elbow was bent upside down on the plate, and the height of the bones was already at the same level as his eyes...

"Well, can you change it to something else, like a fish or something... I've eaten too much pork these days..."

Serila just screamed in joy, raised her elbow and took a bite, leaving a huge gap in the big elbow. Hearing this, he looked over quickly, with a circle of sauce on his face:

"Eating pork? Gretel, when did you eat pork? We haven't eaten it these past few days! - Ah, you ate it behind my back, right?"

Gretel: "..."

Can I say I ate it at the Emerald Dream?

Ah, can I say it?

In the past few days, I have been doing experiments in the Emerald Dream and killed 5 piglets. In order not to waste, and to consolidate my understanding of the laws of nature, I have always eaten pork, and I have eaten it several times...

Pagoda pork, sweet and sour pork loin, stir-fried kidney, fatty pork...

In order to ensure that the natural laws operating in the Emerald Dream did not deviate from his understanding, Grete tried to make it as detailed and complicated as possible, or to have strict requirements on the heat.

Even so, eating in different ways every day made him feel a little tired of the pork.

Today, with such a big pig's knuckle in front of me, Gretel really wants to eat something different...

"Ah, I didn't eat anything. I dreamed about eating pork..."

Under the intense gaze of the silver dragon girl, Gretel shrank silently, then cut off a piece from the big elbow and stuffed it into his mouth.

Stop it!

Stop it!

Stuff your mouth with food and stop talking nonsense!

With Elder Fahim to consult and the sufficient natural power on Elf Island as backup, Gretel's research in the Emerald Dream progressed very quickly.

In surgery, if there are enough opportunities to practice, the level of most doctors can increase rapidly. With the endless piglets in the Emerald Dream, Gretel's progress in making animal models is also rapid:

pigs with ventricular septal defects;

Pigs with ventricular septal defect plus pulmonary artery stenosis;

Large thoracotomy surgery, small incision surgery, minimally invasive surgery, cardiac catheterization surgery...

Survive one day after surgery, survive two days, survive one month...

Of course, Grete also paid a heavy price for this.

I used to train and study during the day and sleep at night. Now I train and study during the day. As soon as I touch the pillow at night, I go to the Emerald Dream to continue my research...

24 hours of continuous rotation belongs to yes. If there was a capitalist who could exploit his employees like this, working during the day and studying by himself at night, he would laugh in his dreams.

Grete himself lamented that if he had such a learning spirit in college, he would probably be able to get into a better school, instead of just taking the postgraduate entrance examination at this school?

Finally, when the Lord of Thunder adjusted the magnetic field strength and began to adjust the signal accuracy, Gretel was very proud and invited several elders:

"Look, I've made an animal model!"