Chapter 178 Persist Until the Last Moment! (Night Dream Bing Ten Thousand Rewards Will Be Added)

Kills roundworms.

Apply hot compress, massage the abdomen, keep warm, and promote intestinal peristalsis.

Drink medicine~~~

This is the trilogy of treatments for roundworms. The first step has been completed, and Elder Wood is personally doing the second step. Seeing that the patient's symptoms are temporarily relieved, Grete sneaks into the kitchen and starts preparing the potion.

He lit a fire, fanned the stove, and heated a bowl of soybean oil. Take the boiling soybean oil away from the fire, squat in front of the table, and throw magic into it one by one:

"Freezing ray~~~Freezing ray~~~Freezing ray~~~"

"What are you doing?"

"Freeze-ya!"

When Grete was distracted, the freezing ray missed slightly. Like cold water dripping into a frying pan, the hot soybean oil burst into bubbles and exploded on the spot...

Gretel groaned and leaned back. It was too late to lift the table as a cover; he set up the shield spell, forgive him that this magic was not instantaneous; there were no other shields around, not even a pot lid...

He had no choice but to summon a mage's hand, try his best to flatten the thing, put it in front of his eyes, and then crossed his arms to cover his face——

"well……"

A sigh came from behind. Silently, translucent light flashed in front of his eyes, turning into an indestructible arc-shaped force field. Drops of hot oil rose up, retreated, and returned to the pan, and Gretel himself was firmly supported by a pair of hands, preventing him from falling backwards.

When he touched his hand, he found it was smooth, neither cold nor hot, and had no wrist - if it were a guy with a slower response, he would have jumped up and shouted at this time:

"Ghost!"

Gretel didn't yell. The hand of a mage is not a rare thing, so it is nothing worth making a fuss about. He stood up straight calmly, turned around, and bowed slightly to the back:

"Master, I'm making the medicine that the lady will drink later."

"Is this what it is?"

The old magician was curious. If Gretel was busy in the alchemy room, he was more convinced that the problem was in the kitchen. There was a stove, a pot of soybean oil, and two onions on the cutting board next to it. The kitchen knife was not placed on the table, and I don’t know if this kid planned to cut until tears burst into his face:

"Is this the medicine you're talking about?"

"Yes!" Grete explained to him confidently:

"Vegetable oil is soothing and laxative, which can help the contents of the intestines to be discharged quickly; onion juice can speed up intestinal peristalsis. As for heating it, I am afraid that there are bad things in the raw soybean oil. Once it is cooked, it doesn't matter..."

"Then what?" The old magician said with a smile in his eyes.

"You just wanted it to cool down quickly? And it exploded?"

"That's right! Grete, it's just some soybean oil. How can you fry it?"

Elder Wood also walked in slowly and joined in the ridicule. Gretel blushed:

"I'm making potions!...Alchemy!...Can the magician's thing be considered a blow-up?"

What followed was a series of small murmurs, such as "I am not a pharmacy major" and "There is no refrigerator", which caused the two old men to look at each other, shake their heads and laugh. The female knights outside the door all laughed, and the air inside and outside the kitchen was filled with joy.

Master Tolga smiled and raised his hand. A two-foot-tall ice tornado was formed out of thin air, rolling in the hot soybean oil drop by drop. The wind and frost sword rotated at high speed, and Gretel only had time to shout from the side:

"As long as it's warm! Not cold! - Just warm!"

With a splash, the soybean oil fell into the bowl on the side, crystal clear and without a drop of water. Gretel took a small spoonful and tasted it. Sure enough, it was only warm. He looked at the old magician enviously:

It’s great to have magic! Cool down! Separate! Purify! It can be used as a centrifuge. He hasn't even used the centrifuge yet...

"what's next?"

The old magician stopped and looked at him and asked. Gretel quickly came to his senses: "Slice the onions, squeeze the juice, mix the juice and soybean oil evenly, and then -"

Then, the wind blade flew up and cut the onion into slices less than one millimeter thick. The two magician hands picked up the onion slices, folding them together, twisting them, twisting them, and the spicy juice dripped into the oil bowl.

From the beginning to the end, the old magician was at least three meters away from the onions, and the choking smell could not smell him at all. But a moment later, Miss Iris was holding the oil bowl with tears streaming down her face.

"Do you have to drink it?"

"Drink quickly! - You won't choke if you drink it!"

With tears in her eyes, Iris drank it all in one gulp. The female knight took the bowl in her hand and immediately waved to Gretel, pretending to drive him away:

"Get out! Let the girl have a good rest!"

Alas, isn't it just that I'm afraid that I have to go to the toilet immediately after drinking oil? Gretel shook his head, pulled up the stool, and sat down in front of the bed. Not only that, he also snatched Elder Wood's oak staff and put it upright on the side of the bed:

"Don't worry, it won't be that soon. At least it won't be until around dinner. I'll watch here for a while. If your stomach hurts, you must tell me..."

Well, while cooking soybean oil, he searched for relevant papers in his memory. In the case of intestinal obstruction, taking the scallion oil mixture will usually cause exhaust and defecation within 6 hours, and a large number of roundworms will be excreted within 12 hours. Do you have to have a bowel movement just after drinking oil?

Not so fast!

Iris's face turned even redder when he said that, so she simply pulled up the thin blanket and covered herself with a hood. The female knight looked at her friend who was huddled up in a ball, and then at the old magician who was sitting nearby with no intention of stopping her. She couldn't help but sigh:

"Since it's not so fast, why do you have to stay here?...Iris will be shy!"

...I don’t want to stay here either. I also want to go out and practice magic and write papers, but if that doesn’t work, it’s also good to spend time meditating. But with such a severe intestinal obstruction, anything may happen before it heals. Gretel thought for a while, then activated a magic trick, and the void formed a hose, with something specially blocked in it:

"You see, the human intestines are like this long tube. Now there are a lot of things blocked in the tube-"

He pushed down with his hand to make the hose bulge a large piece, and explained to the female knight, the old magician and Elder Wood:

"I just took the medicine, and my intestines have the strength on their own. It may be able to expel the things smoothly, or there may be too much accumulation in one section, and the intestines have no strength to push it, and the accumulation will accumulate, or it may simply cause perforation. I stay here Just in case, if she has severe stomach pain, I can judge in time what the situation is and whether she needs treatment."

Intestinal strangulation, intussusception, and intestinal perforation can all be determined using X-ray images. He stayed here without leaving, his oak staff placed behind the patient, ready to activate his magic at any time if something unusual appeared.

Alas, in addition to these risks, intestinal ischemia is also very troublesome. However, intestinal ischemia can only be seen by CT. With his current ability, CT is not possible. Life is not full of hardships. After winning Long, I returned to Shu. After having a B-ultrasound, I immediately wanted to do better...

There are also dehydration, acid-base balance disorders, etc. If you are not watching from the side, you will always feel uneasy.

"Can you really tell?" Elder Wood came over after hearing this, looked at the patient on the bed, looked at Grete, and asked seriously:

"Just use your...detection magic?"

"Really, Elder." Grete turned back: "I'll draw it for you to see what happens and what you can see in your meditation field of vision. You can compare it with the drawing later - of course, it's best not to show up. Accident……"

He immersed himself in drawing pictures all afternoon, including intestinal obstruction, intestinal strangulation, intussusception, intestinal perforation, X-rays of upright plain films, lying plain films, B-ultrasound images, and anatomical diagrams of corresponding situations, one by one. Zhang told Elder Wood.

The old magician only listened to a few words and then got up and went out. Selina persisted until the second picture and then left the room covering her mouth. Only the miserable Elder Wood is left. At such an old age, he still has to memorize and memorize these images one by one, and his eyes are almost like mosquito coils...

They continued talking until after dinner, and after a while, a series of popping sounds suddenly sounded under the blanket. Iris's cheeks turned from white to red, and then from red to white, and her body trembled. Grete jumped up and called the female knight in:

"That's almost it. I'll leave the rest to you! If you have any questions, call me anytime!"

Thanks to x-on:Origami and Zzheart for the 100 starting coins.

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