It's Not that Difficult to Open a Hospital in Another World, Right?

Chapter 250: With This, You Have Nothing to Fear (Yemengbing Ten Thousand Rewards Additional Update 7)

Grete held the scalpel and doubted life.

Can't cut it?

Can't cut it?

Is this body too frozen? Should I wait a little longer until it thaws? Or should I add some heat, say, turn the microwave to defrost mode and turn it for three minutes?

Or maybe the reason why I can’t move is because I made a mistake in the procedure and didn’t bow to the general teacher in advance?

NEVER!

Those are enemies, spies who sneak into the laboratory to cause damage, not the general teacher!

Just like a certain medical school in the Northeast, the corpses used for dissection are all little devils of the past. The teachers and students of the school never bow to them!

still……

He calmed down, held the handle of the knife between his thumb, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger, pressed his index finger on the back of the knife, made the tip of the knife at a right angle to the incision, and stabbed down with all his strength. This sword has been refined over time, using the surgeon's standard bow-holding style. The posture, angle, and strength are all impeccable. The skin on the abdomen of the corpse sank slightly, but...

Gretel used his strength to the limit, but his resistance did not decrease, and he did not look like he was about to be penetrated.

Alas, it is really difficult to cut when frozen. It’s been a long time since I’ve tried this feeling. Since I started working, I’ve only cut living people, and I’ve never cut anyone’s body again...

Well, it has been soaked in the formalin pool for a long time. When the knife is cut, it feels really hard, just like old cowhide. Moreover, formalin smudges the eyes, and this ice coffin is thawed, so it still doesn’t smell.

But not being able to cut it off is ultimately a problem. Gretel was embarrassed for a long time and looked left and right. If it was any other strenuous work, even if it was carrying a thigh, repositioning bones, etc., it would be no problem to let Bernard do it, but dissection...

Can such delicate work be left to him? If you leave it to him, it won't be an anatomy, but a big knife to chop the meat! Besides, dissection is a kind of work, but also a kind of enjoyment. This should never be left to others!

He looked left and right. On the left and right, the necromancers all laughed - even though each of them was covered in protective clothing, with pitch-black leather robes and shiny beaks, there was laughter high and low under the beaks, which sounded particularly sinister. Under the pale shadowless light, Gretel shivered reflexively:

How do I get them to wear this?

Why don't I let them wear surgical gowns?

If everyone wore surgical gowns, it wouldn’t look so scary...

...Well, first of all, this is dissecting a corpse with infectious bacteria, and you must wear protective clothing. Second, there is no disposable protective clothing made of PE+PP fabric that was light and thin like in the previous life. What I am wearing now is also a pitch-black leather jumpsuit...

Archmage Edgar laughed and shook his head. Cutting up a corpse, but not being able to cut it. This kind of thing has happened to almost everyone in the young necromancer. Cleaning up animal carcasses, helping the teacher clean up the corpses of high-level enemies, traveling by myself, and luckily killing high-level enemies...

"Little Grete," he laughed as he came up with ideas. As he came up with ideas, he couldn't help but sneer:

There's nothing I can do about it, Gretel's innocent and confused look is a bit similar to when Lynn first started. Coupled with the previous friendship between Lin En and Grete, Archmage Edgar always felt like he was seeing his own disciple when he looked at this young man.

"Little Grete, do you want to help? This corpse is really difficult to cut... He was a level 7 thief when he was alive..."

A level 7 thief... Gretel was immediately discouraged. He can't cut through a level 5 knight, let alone a level 7 knight. Even if the thief's defense is not as good as that of the knight, he is still a physics profession and his body is very strong!

"Is there any way...?" Grete immediately cast a look for help. The necromancers on the side laughed together and came up with ideas:

"Throw a [Corpse Decay Technique]? It's best used when making skeleton soldiers. After the skin and flesh rot, the bones can be easily extracted..."

Gretel shook his head rapidly. Are you kidding me? I want to do an anatomy, not to extract bones! Don’t I know how to cook the bones in a big pot? It cooks quickly under high temperature and pressure, and it can also kill bacteria. The orthopedics department next door is the best at it...

"Maybe the knife is not fast enough? How about adding a [Demonized Weapon] to your knife? Then it will be able to cut..."

What a great idea, why didn't I think of that? Gretel gave a thumbs up to the necromancer who spoke, raised the scalpel in one hand, and prepared to cast a spell with the other hand. It just so happens that [Demonized Weapon] is a level 1 spell. He has already learned it. It is not difficult to bless one by himself...

Before he finished mobilizing the spell model, the blade of the scalpel shone brightly, but someone threw a magic spell at him. Grete turned around blankly, but couldn't tell who cast the spell, so Yun nodded his thanks and returned his attention to the corpse.

Well, it's much better this time, and I can barely move it. Gretel made a midline incision, and stabbed from the xiphoid process to the navel. The skin on the deceased's abdomen developed great resistance, and then suddenly decreased, but the tip of the knife had already penetrated the skin. Grete immediately tilted the blade at 45 degrees, dissected steadily, and cut backwards...

Once, twice. Then, Gretel raised his palm and silently looked at the white mark on his index finger.

No, it was still so hard that he almost couldn't help but use the saw. It is estimated that all the skin and superficial fascia were cut open, and his hand was also disabled.

"The little mage can't do it!"

"My hands are so tender!"

"I've never done rough work!"

"At first glance, it seems that I haven't helped my mentor carry the body since he was an apprentice..."

The necromancers laughed. Grete turned his head and glared angrily. Who has not carried a corpse? Who has not carried it? When I was in medical school, it was all our job to pick the anatomy teacher out of the formalin pool!

Helplessly, the angry eyes under the beak mask and glass lenses really don't have much power. The necromancers continued to laugh when they should, and after they finished laughing, they came to help him with advice:

"Otherwise, give me a [Barbarian Bull Power]?"

"Level 2 spells of the transformation system... I can't do it, can you?"

"I can, but it can only last 7 minutes... Little Grete, how long will it take you to dissect this corpse?"

Gretel looked at the body eagerly, even a little greedily. how long it takes? You should ask me how long I want to dissect!

A whole corpse, a whole corpse that belongs to you! You can do whatever you want!

When they took the department analysis class before, a group of people shared the same part. For example, this class was about upper limbs, and a group of people dissected an upper limb. From skin and muscles to blood vessels, nerves, bones, superficial structures, deep structures, shoulders, arms, elbows, wrists and hands.

Everyone is responsible for their own part, and every cut must be accurate—although in fact it is often impossible to do so—every part and every layer must be clear.

An hour and a half of an anatomy class passed in a flash...

I never had this opportunity during school. After work, the subjects of dissection or surgery were all living people. What I wanted was to sew and cure them quickly, rather than taking a chance to do a good dissection and become familiar with the structure of the human body...

Ask him how long it will take to dissect this corpse?

"I estimate that even one or two days may not be enough!"

"Well, I'm afraid it won't work to add magic like this. Well, let me think of other ways..."

The necromancer who spoke squatted back and thought about it. Archmage Edgar laughed:

"Little Gretel, how about I lend you a skeleton?"

He waved his hand. A ray of white light fell on the ground, rising higher and higher, unfolding into a brilliant silver skull. Archmage Edgar raised his hand and pointed:

"Here, give it a try. Imprint it with your own spirit, control it, and drive it. Although the silver skeleton is not as powerful as the gold skeleton, it consumes less. Do some fine work and cut a warrior below level ten. It should be it is ready."

Gretel:! ! !

What, a silver skull?

I remember that Linn brought a gold skeleton with him, and Archmage Edgar himself brought a dark gold skeleton... So your skeletons are arranged according to the levels of silver-gold-dark gold? Are there bronze skeletons down there, and further up, are there mithril and fine gold skeletons?

He suppressed his rants and looked at Archmage Edgar inquiringly. The Archmage smiled and nodded to him. Gretel thought for a moment, then bowed slightly to him gratefully, and then followed his instructions and explored his spiritual power.

The silver skeleton stood motionless, as if it were a dead thing—or rather, it was a dead thing in the first place. Gretel's mental power covered it, and he felt slightly dizzy. His vision, hearing, and touch were suddenly divided into two unrelated ends.

Gretel:? ? ?

What is rhythm?

This silver skeleton can have sensory feedback. Doesn't it all depend on me using my mental power to pull the thread and move it?

Regardless, having feedback makes it easier to operate. Grete controlled the silver skeleton to take one step and then another. His vision kept shaking, and he was so dizzy that he could only close his eyes. Archmage Edgar smiled and praised:

"The mental strength is very good. As soon as you get started, you can make it move! Hey, don't worry, just let it walk around a circle first, and then walk around again to get used to the feeling of having another you.

——Let me tell you, this silver skull is different from the gold skull. The gold skeleton is intelligent and can work on its own, while the silver skeleton is like the mage's other self. The mage has to work hard to control it, but it can help a lot..."

He rambled on and praised him, and Gretel adjusted to it for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes. Raising his hand, the silver skeleton walked over steadily and took the scalpel from his hand. Lower your head, put the tip of the knife against the xiphoid process, make the tip of the knife at a right angle to the skin, and stab it out.

The power of feedback from the hand is stable and accurate. Pushing down slightly, the feeling of the tip of the knife piercing the skin immediately came. It was obvious that the power of the silver skull was much greater than that of Gretel...

Gretel immediately controlled the skeleton to change gestures. The blade of the knife was tilted at 45 degrees, and it was cut downward steadily and silently. The skin of the corpse had been split, and it was cut from the lower part of the xiphoid process to the outside of the umbilicus, and then to the upper edge of the pubic symphysis. It felt silky and smooth under the knife, and the touch feedback to Grete was not much different from the feeling he had when operating on a living person in his previous life.

It can be cut!

Had surgery!

I can still feel it in my hands!

Gretel almost burst into tears. He casually handed over a pair of tissue tweezers. The silver skull tissue tweezers in his left hand clamped a corner of the skin flap, and the scalpel in his right hand was close to the space between the dermis and subcutaneous tissue, moving silently. The connective tissue is severed and the skin flap is lifted to expose the underlying subcutaneous tissue...

The smooth cooperation of his hands and the even strength were almost as if he was performing surgery with his own hands. Well, it might be a little better than dissecting it by himself, after all, he himself is not that strong. The only bad thing is that his body seems to have become an assistant...

Well, Isuke couldn't even pull his turn, he couldn't even pull the hook, it was all done with the enhanced version of the mage's hand - after being promoted to a level 2 mage, Gretel learned the enhanced version of the mage's hand, with a pulling force of 40 pound. If one mage's hand can't pull it, you can use another one to ensure that it can be pulled firmly and steadily. You can change the angle however you want.

The surgeon would never talk about it for a long time, but he still didn’t know whether to raise or lower it. Nor would the surgeon use a hemostat to hit his wrist because his hands were shaking due to poor exertion.

Hey, there's no point in smashing yourself.

"So in the end, I was reduced to a device nurse..."

Gretel muttered to himself in a fit of laughter and tears. But no matter what, the appearance of this silver skeleton still solved Gretel's big problem. He nodded gratefully to Archmage Edgar and asked in a low voice:

"Then, let me do an autopsy and take a look?"

"Do it!" Archmage Edgar waved his hand vigorously. When Grete went to pick up the instrument tray, he hurried over and lowered his voice:

"Pay attention to the consumption of mental energy! It takes a lot of mental energy to control this skeleton. It's your first time using it, so don't overdo it!"

Grete promised in a low voice. He put down the instrument tray at the feet of the corpse, thought for a moment, and moved to the opposite side of the silver skull. Well, anyway, the mage's hands don't take up any space. He stands in a supporting position, which is convenient for handing things and checking the condition of the abdominal cavity...

With a knife in his hand, or in other words, a silver skull knife in his hand, Gretel immediately became energetic. Seeing that the necromancers were surrounding them, looking around one meter away, he looked around and said loudly:

“The purpose of our dissection of this corpse today is to explore the impact of various pathogenic bacteria carried by the deceased on human tissues and organs.

——First, let’s observe the whole body. Look, there is a large ulcer on the right leg, swelling and pus. This is most likely an infection by Staphylococcus aureus and Pseudomonas aeruginosa. Let’s take a sample first... Huh? ! "

Among the large areas of what should have been red, swollen, and pus-filled ulcers, there lay quietly a piece of charred black flesh, with bone ulcers clearly visible...

The deceased was extremely ill!

This ulcer cannot be caused by any of the germs I have created!

Gretel silently dipped a cotton swab into it, sealed it, cut out a piece of ulcerated tissue, and sealed it. Archmage Edgar came over to take a look, nodded and said:

"The touch of the corpse. It's the magic of the Necromancy School. I remember that when they intercepted the spy ship before, they once hit a spy who jumped into the sea. It should be this person."

Is it magic damage that I have never seen before?

Keep a little more of this!

Grete's men used more force...or rather, they made the Silver Skeleton's men use more force, cutting off more and more large pieces of tissue, including a piece of the surrounding muscles, tendons and bones. After sealing the samples, another topic came up:

“Please note that when incising the skin, pay attention to the depth and only cut to the dermal layer, so as to avoid damaging the underlying fascia, blood vessels and nerves.

The skin thickness varies in various parts of the human body. Usually the skin on the flexor side of the limbs is thinner and the skin on the extensor side is thicker, but the opposite is true for the skin on the hands and feet. The skin on the palms, soles of the feet, neck, back, and shoulders is the thickest, and the eyelids are the thinnest. When operating the knife, be careful to control the depth..."

Necromancers: "...why?"

...What are you talking about?

We don’t use the knife on living people!

"Why?" Gretel smiled brightly:

"Of course it's because the less damage it causes, the easier it will be for the patient to recover!"

...Okay, he is indeed a healer, not a natural necromancer...

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