Chapter 1811 The Grand Duke of the Blood Race: Can You Keep the Time Dragon Away From Me?

rabbit.

rabbit.

The blood of the rabbit is taken, made into thrombus, and then injected into the rabbit.

Take the rabbit's blood, let it coagulate slightly, make micro-thrombus, and then inject it into the rabbit's body.

Inject serum from other animals (preferably non-Warcraft mammals such as cows, horses, sheep, etc.) into the rabbit, causing the blood to clot into a thrombus.

Poor Grete was not a psychiatrist in his previous life, and did not even have a master's degree in scientific research. He had to use the stupidest method to speculate on the principles of thrombosis, and toss animal models bit by bit according to the principles.

If you toss one, one will die, if you toss one, one will die. What rabbit had its brain blood vessel punctured and died as a result;

The rabbit's cerebral blood vessel was punctured. Although treatment was performed to stop the bleeding in time, he still died;

The rabbit's cerebral blood vessels were not punctured, but for some reason, he still died...

So much so that a large amount of dishes such as braised rabbit meat, stir-fried rabbit cubes, and spicy rabbit heads were added to the Master's Tower. Magicians who like food like it very much, but magicians who don't like food, such as the magicians of the magic control system, can't help but scold:

"Can you keep your hands steady! - We don't know how many people are going to die if you use your brains like this!"

Gretel: ...No, your control department always uses craniotomy to study the effects of spells on the brain? !

Only when he studied medical skills himself did he realize how important scientific research ability is. Only with scientific research leading the way can a new path be explored for the treatment of various diseases, and only then can healers find a way forward.

Otherwise, it would be too inefficient to rely on therapists to encounter various cases and then temporarily explore treatment methods. Moreover, busy therapists do not have time to start with basic research and animal experiments...

Of course, he has now left the front line of the experiment and started a happy life where "the boss just talks, and the subordinates break their legs". However, the necromancers responsible for the operation have to be responsible for the details:

How long does it take to keep rabbit blood for thrombosis? To what extent does it have to solidify before it can be re-injected?

Should whole blood be used for thrombus treatment, or should separated blood components be used?

Do you make a large piece of coagulated blood in a test tube, then cut a small piece and inject it into the rabbit's blood vessel? Or inject the blood into some kind of thin tube (such as the vine tube you begged Miss Annevia to make) and wait for it to solidify before injecting?

If injected, where on the rabbit should it be injected? Limb veins? Central vein? Inject directly into the cerebral blood vessels? Or, more vigorously, directly into the artery?

It coagulates slightly and forms microthrombi. How long does this "slightly" last? Should the blood clot be broken up and stirred? How to judge whether this is a "micro-thrombus"? How big is "micro"?

Horse serum, bovine serum, sheep serum, which one to use? How to prepare beforehand? How much to inject? Where to inject?

Every detail requires these researchers to try it out bit by bit to form a standard process...

The "thrombolysis" step that Grand Duke Rimmer is responsible for is only one part of the entire research process, and it is a very simple one. Surrounding him, there are a large number of researchers responsible for front-end, middle-end, and back-end work:

"Have you finished measuring the spell fluctuations?"

"The measurement is done... This time we have specially sorted out the environment. There will be little interference. We should be able to get some useful data..."

"That's good! Send it to the Conjuration Department quickly! - The data measured last time had too much interference. The Conjuration Department complained to death, saying that the data with so much clutter was completely uninterpretable..."

"Rabbit! Where are the rabbits! Don't burn bridges! You have to raise the rabbits! Feed these rabbits as long as you can, and try to make them live as long as possible!"

"And the group that boils kelp - kelp extract is used to make medicine. Don't eat it secretly! If you continue to eat it secretly, you will be punished by going to the beach to fish for kelp!"

"Team leader, we didn't eat it secretly... We confused ordinary kelp with magic plant kelp. We had no choice but to taste it and identify it..."

"You...you are going to piss me off to death! You can't even use [Detection Magic]? You are just making excuses for stealing!!!"

“We applied for special glass that can absorb most of the ultraviolet rays, and the measured sunlight spectrum after absorption is exactly the same as the moonlight spectrum!

——Your Majesty the Grand Duke, do you want to try it? Is this kind of light useful for your recovery? "

...Look, there are still benefits to cooperating with Master Nordmark's experiments. Grand Duke Rimmer walked into the light collection room with great satisfaction, stretched out a palm to support the filtered sunlight:

"...No. It's still too hot. Moreover, a kind of energy that is very useful to us in the moonlight has also been filtered out and has not entered this room..."

"Ah, is that so?" The researchers were in a hurry:

"Why is it too hot? The indoor temperature is too high? There is too much heat energy in the sun? Do we need to filter out infrared rays?"

"Cool down! Cool down! Turn on the cooling circle!"

"Change to a custom-made glass. This time, we also filter out infrared rays!"

"Or... let's try prism refraction? Split the sunlight into various light waves, and then let the Grand Duke try them one by one. Which one is more useful to him?"

"It's a pity that no one from the prophecy department came this time... Dividing the solar system into various light waves is what the astrology branch is good at originally. I remember they have done research in this area... Wait, I checked the literature, but I couldn't find it. Ask them again..."

"Or ask the plastic energy department? They are better at playing with various basic particles. Maybe which kind of basic particles are more helpful for the recovery of the vampire..."

Every day there are new research ideas, every day there are new developments, and every day there are new things that make people laugh or cry. Grand Duke Rimmer was in the middle of it, watching these magicians noisy and not feeling lonely.

Although he couldn't drink fresh, delicious, powerful, soul-scented human blood, a large amount of Warcraft blood also quenched his hunger and thirst a little. The only problem is...

"Can you stop staring at me?"

Ignore and stare.

"Can you stop staring at me?"

Continuing to ignore him, his golden, hourglass-like eyes were staring at him without any trace.

"I'll hide and go to bed, okay? You won't enter my room, will you?"

You can't enter the room, but the feeling of being "watched" is still everywhere.

Grand Duke Rimmer lay down and climbed out of the coffin, climbed out of the coffin and lay down again. He opened and closed the coffin that had been used for thousands of years. He still felt goosebumps coming out. He had no choice but to go find Gray. special:

"Can you stop letting him stare at me like this? If this continues, I will have to go back to the Black Forest!"