Chapter 1660 This Baby Dragon Is Making Too Much Noise. Can It Be Tied Up?

Gretel risked his arm being chewed into a carrot and struggled to grab the oxygen bottle. I went to grab the oxygen tube again, but my action was too slow, and I failed unfortunately——

The young dragon held the oxygen tube in his mouth, clicking, clicking, clicking. While chewing, he arched his back, stared at him fiercely, and made a vague and threatening cry:

"Ang Ang—Ang Ang—"

It chewed the oxygen tube in three mouthfuls, and then pounced on the oxygen bottle. Yunlong Sigmund, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, threw out a live snake and instantly attracted its attention.

The little guy pounced on the snake fiercely, biting off the snake's spine with a snap. Take it in your mouth, flick it, and go down half of it. The snake head was still trying to meander forward or escape, and the young dragon turned in its direction, took another bite, and the other half disappeared.

Then, the little guy took two steps back and retreated into the eggshell fragments. While ferociously eating, coughing, and drying the eggshells, he stared at the oxygen bottle. Look at that posture, he will rush up and take another bite at any time...

"Didn't you give him something to eat?" Grete took half a step back and asked Elder Batista in a low voice. The elder spread his hands helplessly:

"That's how a young dragon is. He never feels like there's not enough food. If you eat all the eggshells, he'll eat it if you give him a sheep. If you give him a giant centipede, he'll eat it. As long as it doesn't burst his belly, he'll eat as much as he wants!"

Well, maybe if you eat a little fuller and have more energy in your body, you will be more likely to successfully receive the inheritance?

Gretel touched his space bag and turned to look at the elder. The elder shook his head gently:

"No. Generally speaking, before the baby dragons awaken, their parents will not feed them. All they can eat are their own eggshells. After they awaken, they will have their first live food - don't break the rules."

this……

Grete began to think rapidly about the consequences of feeding. We focused on calculating the baby dragon's digestion speed, blood sugar rise speed, drowsiness caused by reduced blood supply to the brain after digestion begins, and drowsiness caused by high blood sugar after meals.

Well, there is no information or data, so it is difficult to judge. But if you feel sleepy, your brain speed will decrease, your thinking speed will slow down, and your probability of successfully accepting the inheritance will also decrease?

So dragons generally don’t feed their children much before they awaken?

All in all, don’t do anything redundant. Grete silently retracted his hand, added a few extra layers of protection to the oxygen bottle to ensure that the young dragon couldn't bite it, and replaced it with a new seed——

Produced by Elf Forest, it must be a high-quality product. The gift given by the legendary magic vine, even if it is activated in a hurry, will still have a physical strength of level 5 or 6, ensuring that the young dragon cannot bite it!

Little one, come on!

Vital sign monitoring, in place!

Transcranial Doppler, unfold!

Brain wave detection, connection completed!

The invisible magic probe attached itself to the young dragon as the spells were released one by one. The young dragon raised his head in confusion and sniffed, then sniffed again, opened his mouth and bit twice, but didn't bite anything.

The light screen had already unfolded around Grete. Grete stared closely at the beating numbers and lines. With a move of his finger, two vines snaked out.

One end is slightly open, tightly connected to the oxygen bottle, and the other is ready to go.

After eating more than half of the eggshell, the young dragon's wandering speed began to slow down, and its blood oxygen saturation began to drop. The other end of the vine, like a hunting cobra, reached out at lightning speed:

It circled around the dragon's horns and fixed itself. Then, it snakes down close to the skin of the dragon's head and directly inserts into the nasal cavity of the young dragon——

"Ang Ang! Ang -"

The cry of the young dragon is earth-shattering! It screamed, jumped, jumped, snorted hard, and struggled to pull off the two vines, but the vines were too tightly attached and tied too tightly, and it could not be pulled off at all.

Not only could it not be pulled off, but due to strenuous exercise and too much tossing, the blood oxygen saturation was still dropping! Gretel glanced at the screen in his busy schedule, and saw the numbers on the screen changing from green to yellow, and from yellow to red:

95!

93!

91!

90!

88!

It's terrible, little guy, you are trying to die... I know it's uncomfortable to inhale oxygen. Even if water vapor passes through the oxygen during delivery and the humidity is increased, many patients will still feel uncomfortable...

Whether using an oxygen tube or an oxygen mask to inhale oxygen, some patients will toss and turn and express how uncomfortable they are. A little better, those who pull the oxygen tube pull the oxygen tube, those who pull the mask pull the mask, and those who ask to go home ask to go home...

But you can’t do this now! If you refuse to take oxygen, your blood oxygen saturation will be too low, your brain won’t be able to hold on, and you may not be able to wake up!

——Just like those patients who are lying in bed and need to take oxygen, but they are struggling to be discharged. The doctor won't let you leave, won't let you pull the tube, won't let you get out of bed, that's for your own good...

Forget it, don’t think about this anymore. Gretel struggled to turn his thoughts around and began to think hard:

How to solve the situation at hand?

I have done more than a hundred experiments before, and I have never encountered anything like this!

——Yes, the previous subjects were all fixed on the treatment bed, with a bunch of various tubes and probes on their bodies, and a needle behind their backs, still measuring the cerebrospinal fluid pressure.

Maybe it's not that they don't want to escape, but that they can't escape even if they want to. But now this young dragon has no restraints on his body and is jumping around happily...

Then tie it up?

Let it not struggle?

No, if you tie them up, the baby dragon's stress will be even more serious!

Gretel thought and glanced quickly to the side. Elder Batista stood with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless, obviously not intending to intervene at all.

The young dragon's father, Sigmund the Cloud Dragon, simply turned his head and looked into the distance.

It seems that Sigmund doesn't have much hope for this young dragon, which is not strong at all and may not be able to survive its awakening. It is still jumping around randomly and has no intention of coming up with any ideas...

I have to come! I'll figure it out myself! Alas, if it were a previous life, restraints would generally be used on patients who kept struggling and wanted to rip off the tubes, especially young children or patients who were delirious;

However, for the young dragon, the restraint belt cannot be used, so we have to find another way. Gretel flicked his fingers continuously, applying local anesthesia! Local anesthesia! Local anesthesia!

Paralyze the nostrils of the young dragon, paralyze the inside of the nasal cavity of the young dragon, so that it cannot feel pain or the strange feeling of the vines rubbing against the nasal cavity. By the way, it’s best to numb the discomfort of oxygen hitting the nasal cavity!

After several small-scale local anesthetics were thrown out, the young dragon raised his head in confusion, sniffed, and finally calmed down. It turned half a circle, returned to its remaining eggshell, and ate it up——

"Well, it's finally up." Grete watched with satisfaction as the blood oxygen saturation line went up, and the numbers changed from red to yellow, and from yellow to green. 90, 92, 93, 95, 96…

Very good, very good, back to the safe zone!

Come on, kids, eat more, take in more nutrients, and last longer while accepting the inheritance! Maybe, if you work hard, you can get through it!

You can wake up!

The young dragon ate the eggshells with big mouthfuls, burped, and slowly lay on the ground.

After lying down for a moment, it stood up straight again, turning back and forth in confusion. From time to time, it looked up at Elder Silver Dragon and Sigmund, the Cloud Dragon, as if it had remembered something.

The elder Silver Dragon took a step back, restrained his aura, and reduced his presence in the eyes of the young dragon, and then reduced it again. However, Yunlong Sigmund waited for a while, turned his head, and stared at his child:

The sharp gaze firmly covered the young dragon. From those orange vertical pupils the size of an ice plate, Gretel even saw an undisguised murderous intention:

Can't wake up?

If you can't awaken, you have no right to live!

Gretel shuddered. On the ground, the young dragon also shivered and curled up subconsciously.

The next moment, the three major indicators of heart rate, respiration, and blood pressure rose rapidly at the same time, the blood oxygen saturation plummeted, the blood flow in the brain accelerated rapidly, and the brain waves also showed many chaotic lines——

The speed of accepting inheritance is accelerating!

This young dragon is struggling to awaken, trying to sort out the memories that are pouring down like a torrent!

Hold on!

My child, you have to hold on!

Gretel stared at the light screen, not daring to blink. The brain activity of the young dragon is accelerating, and the mental power index is rising rapidly. From the initial 135, it quickly broke through to 141, and after a pause, it broke through to 145——

Work harder!

If it can rise to more than 150, the probability of successful inheritance will be much higher!

Grete thought as he adjusted the flow rate of the oxygen bottle so that the little guy could receive more oxygen. Immediately, he raised his hand and threw down a soothing spell.

The magic light fell bit by bit, seeping from the head of the young dragon and nourishing its whole body. The effect was immediate. The young dragon's blood pressure quickly dropped, his heart rate and breathing began to slow down, and his blood oxygen index began to rise.

Very good, don't rush, don't rush, take your time, we have enough time. Give your brain some time to adapt to so many memories, so much information -

Even if it is a hard disk, the burning process is too fast and it can only withstand 3600 rpm. If you force it to rotate to 4800 rpm, it will burn out! Not to mention the human body, correction, the body of a dragon, is much more subtle and complex than a hard drive...

My blood pressure has risen again, almost to 200. Another soothing technique! Press down, press down, extend the burning time!

The results of previous experiments, [Memory Weaving] input the same information, the slower the input speed, the higher the success rate!

Obviously, the torrent of memories that the dragon clan has to accept after awakening has put a lot of pressure on the young dragon. Gretel threw five soothing spells in a row, and still could only watch the young dragon's blood pressure fluctuate upward, and then fluctuate upward again.

Just as he squinted his eyes and prepared a healing technique to save the burst blood vessels at any time, a mist of water suddenly appeared on the young dragon's body:

The mist became thicker and thicker, until it enveloped the young dragon's entire body. At first glance, the outline of the young dragon was a little blurry, as if the entire dragon had disappeared into the clouds.

After a pause, the young dragon's childish and solemn words came from the fluctuating clouds and mist:

"my name is……"

ah!

Success!

It really worked!

"Master Nordmark, can you please watch over my other children until they are all awakened?"