Chapter 212 Rescue! Chlorine Poisoning! (Ten Thousand Rewards Plus 2 Updates)
Grete was so happy that he almost flew up.
Disinfectant water! Disinfectant water! There are various clinical disinfection measures, such as alcohol, iodophor, high temperature and high pressure, ultraviolet rays... But the cheapest is a large bowl, and the only thing that doesn't hurt if you splash it everywhere is disinfectant!
In hospitals and operating rooms, the smell of disinfectant wafts around every day. If you can't smell the smell and perform surgery, you always feel a sense of insecurity...
It feels even more unsafe than wearing less clothes. After all, it is common for your pants to fall off during surgery, and the circulating nurse may not always help you lift them; it is absolutely impossible for the operating room to not be disinfected after being used for one day!
Gretel had long wanted to get out the disinfectant. However, he only knows how to electrolyze salt water to obtain chlorine gas, and pass chlorine gas into lime water to obtain disinfectant water. However, electrolysis of salt water uses direct current, but he only knows about alternating current...
How does alternating current become direct current? Sorry, I don't know.
Now, thanks to the research mission of the Magic Council, Gretel finally has ready-made electricity to use, no, he can use it openly!
It’s not in vain that he throws out the electrolytic smelting plan! Metallurgy is nothing. That thing has nothing to do with him. Disinfectant is what is urgently needed right now! Proper disinfection in operating rooms and wards can save many lives!
Gretel didn't know whether this thing that was restrained by a force field and made sparks fly was a direct current or an alternating current. But since the electrolysis of salt water is successful, it should probably be direct current. He worked hard and made two large buckets of disinfectant in one go. His arms became weak while carrying the buckets, and then he breathed out with satisfaction:
That's enough for now!
It’s not good if you make too much of this stuff. If you put it in a space bag, who knows whether it will evaporate or not...
By the way, it’s best to take out the bleaching powder together! The last time there was an outbreak of dysentery in Heartland City, if there was bleaching powder, why would there be any trouble? Just push the bleaching powder over!
Gretel rolled up his sleeves and continued working. Preparing bleaching powder is not difficult. It is nothing more than calcium hydroxide - that is, slaked lime produced by heating quicklime. Add a little water and stir it into lime milk, and pass chlorine gas through it. What, you said there is too much chlorine and you are afraid it will be poisonous if it is not used up?
Connect another pipe and continue to transport lime water, adding another bucket of disinfectant water...
Most of the laboratories in the Tower of Babel have no windows leading to the outside of the tower, at least Grete's laboratory does not. He worked in the dark for a whole day before he was satisfied and returned to rest with three large buckets of disinfectant water and a large bottle of bleaching powder. As soon as he left, the fifth-level mage Aurora Wharton, who was sitting paralyzed in the corner, immediately jumped up like an electric shock and rushed to the experimental table.
Aurora Wharton is the youngest disciple of Archmage Carlisle. As a mere fifth-level mage, he can become a disciple of a 14th-level archmage. His qualifications can be imagined - in fact, Aurora Wharton has been going smoothly since she entered the profession, and is called a genius boy by the people around her. Leave the students of the same period far behind.
It only took him five years to learn from reading books and become an apprentice to advance to the fifth level mage. He is only 20 years old this year. I have never encountered any obstacles along the way. Even though I have been locked up in the mage tower for five years, reading and doing research, and never been allowed to venture out on adventures, I have successfully passed the first major stage.
In the past five years, he has also published several good papers and improved several new magics. He is now a third-ring arcanist. Among the young mages of the same age, everyone praised him as the future archmage, and even the seed of a legendary mage.
This talented young man had just recently come to a realization and plunged into the laboratory, planning to merge the [Ethereum Prison] and the [Electric Shock Ring] to create a new magic. In the middle of his work, he was suddenly pulled out of the laboratory by the teacher and worked as a bodyguard for a second-level magician...
Aurora Wharton: "...??? I'm not going, Teacher! I've only just improved my magic halfway!"
"Go!" Archmage Carlisle just waved his hand and carried him out of the laboratory with his transparent force field hand:
"Teacher won't harm you! Don't look at the fact that this mage is only level two, he is a fourth-level arcanist! Fourth-level! He is three years younger than you! If you have a good relationship with such a person, there will be many benefits in the future! "
Aurora Wharton was just thrown over.
Only after I came here did I find out that the senior brothers, senior sisters, their disciples and the mages under their supervision, as long as they could spare some time and had enough spell levels, were all locked up in the three laboratories next door, doing experiments to the death. . I heard from my senior brothers and sisters that the experiments in the large sheets were all designed by the little mage I was guarding...
Aurora Wharton especially wanted to go there. However, it was impossible. He squatted alone in the corner of Room 6, brushing Gretel's mage armor and protective arrows every half a day, and brushing his protective energy every 50 minutes. In addition, he is always ready to use his power field to drag Gretel out of danger...
However, the experimental process was smooth sailing without any twists and turns. I could only hear the "boom", "bang" and "pop" of sparks and lightning from the next room. It was calm here in Laboratory 6, and all the protective measures were not used even once.
From morning to night, he only saw the young mage busy and busy, moving shelves, moving sinks, pouring water, pouring magic materials... He secretly threw away the magic materials and found that they were just some salt and lime. , completely unremarkable.
However, Grete used the salt and lime to make something that he had no idea what it was, and the identification technique could not give an answer at all.
Aurora Wharton became curious. But Gretel didn't talk to him, and he was too embarrassed to take the initiative to ask, so he could only squat in the corner and watch with wide eyes. The experiment is not difficult, and Grete's movements are not very fast. You can understand it after watching it once, and you can become proficient after watching it twice. After watching it three times, I will definitely be able to do better than him...
At the beginning of the third time, Aurora Wharton had no other tasks except seizing the time to brush up spell protection for Gretel at regular intervals.
Extremely boring.
Boredom and curiosity combined, after Grete left, he took out the alchemy equipment he had brought with him and got on the experimental table himself...
Isn’t it just table salt? Isn't it just to put electricity in? Hey, there are no ready-made graphite rods. Go next door and get two...
Aurora Wharton quickly set up the experimental bench. Soon, bubbles began to bubble on the graphite rod...
The bubbles on both sides are different colors. One side is colorless and transparent, the other side is light yellow-green. Aurora Wharton waited patiently for a while, first collected two bottles of yellow-green gas, put them aside for later use, and then tossed the two colorless and transparent bottles.
I threw the identification technique up, but there was no information;
To detect toxicity and throw it up, it will show that it is not poisonous;
Open it and smell it, there is no smell;
Throw a freeze ray on it, but there will be no change;
Throw the spark technique up...
"boom!!!"
An unprecedented violent explosion. Fortunately, Aurora Wharton had quick eyesight and set up a shield in time, so she was not injured by the sparks, air waves and exploding glass fragments. He broke out in a cold sweat on the spot. When he regained consciousness and looked again, he saw that the experimental platform was in a mess, as if it had been swept by a hurricane.
bottle.
The graphite rod is crooked.
The glass sink had a crack, and half of the salt water in the sink had gurgled out.
There are also the two bottles of gas that were set aside in advance. The bottles and caps have been broken into several pieces. The yellow-green gas in the bottles is rising, getting thinner and thinner...
I haven't figured out what that is yet!
Aurora Wharton felt anxious. She first supported the experimental table, lowered her head and took a strong sniff...
Grete remembered that there was still an experiment to be done. When he turned back, what he saw was this scene of chaos.
Aurora Wharton fell to the ground, clutching her chest and curling up into a ball;
The experimental platform was like a typhoon passing by;
The table and floor were shiny, with water stains and broken glass everywhere...
"Help people!!!"
He was so angry that he shouted at the top of his lungs. Then, he opened the force field access control of the laboratory and rushed in. Take a step forward, brake suddenly, return, jump out the door, and cast a bubble spell on yourself...
I said why did the person fall! This smell inside, this, this, this is chlorine! ! !
"Save people——"
Grete shouted again, rushed in with the help of the bubble technique, and struggled to drag the person out. After two steps, the surrounding laboratories opened their doors one after another, and the magicians rushed out one after another. Gretel didn't even raise his head. While observing the patients, he shouted to them:
"Don't come in yet!"
"Blow the air out of the room! Blow it out of the mage tower! The air is poisonous!"
A long wind howled past. The high-level mage's wind-making technique was much stronger than the one released by Gretel, and the strong wind caused a dull pain on his body. Grete removed the bubble technique, and sure enough, he could no longer smell the chlorine gas. He breathed a sigh of relief, put down the patient, and continued to command:
"Go call the high-level healer!"
"Bring a new sink! Put clean water in it and add a little bit of caustic soda, only a little bit!
——Insert the graphite rod again, perform electrolysis, and collect the gas coming out of the graphite rod! quick! "
As he spoke, his eyes quickly looked at Aurora Wharton up and down. Severe cough, pink frothy sputum, obvious cyanosis of nails, lung damage and hypoxia are obvious symptoms. It is conservatively estimated to be moderate chlorine poisoning. I hope I don’t get pulmonary edema now. If that happens, I won’t be able to save it with my treatment...
He quickly turned Aurora Wharton onto her back, tilting her head back to open her airway. Then he lowered his head and shouted:
"Can you hear me? Can you hear me? - OK! Open your mouth! Open wider!"
Aurora Wharton struggled to open her mouth. Gretel raced against time to throw a flash spell in, and looked at the light source - no, the larynx was already swollen, and if it continued to progress, the larynx would become swollen by the minute. He hesitated for half a second between direct intubation and tracheotomy, and quickly took out everything.
As he dug out, he stared into Aurora Wharton's eyes and spoke loudly. I said it to the patients, but also to the mages present:
"You're poisoned! The trachea -"
Grete stretched out his hand and made a faint stroke on the patient's throat:
"It's already swollen. If it gets any bigger, you won't be able to breathe in, and you'll be suffocated!
If you agree, I can cut a little bit below your throat and insert a tube to let you breathe. Don't be afraid, it won't cut the blood vessels. It can be cured by treating minor injuries!
If you don't agree, I'll use healing skills to help you hold on, but I'm only a second-level priest. I don't know how long I can hold on, and whether high-level healers can catch up!
If you agree with Che, just tell me, or nod! "
Aurora Wharton neither nodded nor shook her head. His fingers twitched and trembled, trying hard to grab his throat, but his lips could no longer make a sound. There was a lot of bustle inside and outside the room. Some people were tidying up the experimental table, some were running out to ask for help, and some were rushing over to form a group, staring at Aurora Wharton who fell to the ground with worried expressions on their faces.
A tall silver-haired magician stood out from the crowd and said loudly:
"Cut him open!"
"What?"
"Cut it open! I am the teacher's disciple, I will be responsible!"
Grete looked up. The silver-haired magician stared into his eyes and nodded solemnly. Gretel took a deep breath:
"Don't be afraid, don't move! - Throw him a paralysis spell! Don't let him move!!!"
The spell was thrown over in response. Aurora Wharton froze on the spot, Gretel lowered his head, clasped his hands together, held a small seed in his palms, and prayed silently——
"Tracheal intubation! Grow it for me!"
The green swaying. Hollow, soft, smooth, yet tough vines snaked out from Grete's palm. Then came the expert and skillful operations of the emergency doctor, disinfecting the skin with alcohol, sterilizing the knife, incising the skin, separating the pretracheal tissue with the magician's hand retractor, and flashing the knife.
Vine version of endotracheal intubation, smooth entry!
No more chicken bones thankfully!
"Over there, are you okay?"
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