Chapter 323 Secret Eye, Live Surgery Broadcast!
The magical assembly line surgery started running at full speed.
"Great God of War, please have mercy on your people and spare them from pain..."
The white light of the tranquility spell fell. The patient's painful or frightened expression is fixed on the face, motionless. The Ares Priest took a step back, and the skeleton stepped forward, meticulously disinfecting, raising the knife, and disemboweling. Above the patient's belly, a mystical eye hung high. The necromancer looked at the scene presented by the light screen, concentrating on controlling his own skeleton.
Then, the spring goddess priest whispered a prayer and waved her fingers. In the patient's abdominal cavity, ascites, pus and other dirt rose up in a water line and fell into the bucket next to them, where they were quickly taken away by skeletons entering and exiting the operating room.
By the way, the skeletons who have taken on the duties of traveling nurses are still wearing skeleton frames, and no one has time to paint their appearance for the time being...
"Gretel! Operating room four is ready!"
"No. 5 is fine too!"
"Done on the 8th!"
"The dissection is completed on the 6th!"
"—— Got it! I'll come when I'm done! Cover it with warm salt water gauze first!"
Gretel shouted back. However, it was obvious that his speed alone could not keep up with the speed of eight groups of people. Soon, the spellcasters in the surgery room became idle and had nothing to do, and began to think about how to pass the time.
You can't walk away. Before entering the operating room, Gretel repeatedly emphasized that it would be troublesome to wash your hands and change your gown again when you go out and come back;
It is also inconvenient to visit from door to door. An operating room is so big that it is impossible for all 24 people to squeeze in;
As for chatting, a Necromancer, a God of War Priest and a Fountain Goddess Priest, all with different stances and beliefs, looked at each other wearing masks and could not find anything to talk about for the moment...
"Hey, what is little Gretel doing?"
Archmage Edgar suddenly raised his hand. A secret eye dangled, rising from his fingertips and floating into the next door's surgery room. In operating room No. 3, Gretel was rummaging through the intestines with sweating profusely, and occasionally looked back:
"Wipe the sweat."
A bone hand held a handkerchief and stretched out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Gretel: "..."
In the past life, when I shouted to wipe my sweat, what reached out was the delicate hand of a nurse. Even if I was wearing gloves, I could still feel the softness and warmth of my hand; in this life, when I yelled to wipe my sweat, what reached out was the bone hand of a skeleton!
A secret eye flew to his head at this moment. Float up and stick it on the shadowless lamp, pretending to be a harmless decoration. Archmage Edgar’s voice then sounded:
"Little Grete, what are you doing? Tell everyone about it?"
I told you that you should also be able to see it!
Gretel really wanted to answer this. Before he spoke, when he raised his head, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
At this moment, six or seven secret eyes floated in, flipping up and down, glancing left and right, floating up, and jostling each other for position with the two already attached to the shadowless lamp. After a few collisions, Gretel's eyes seemed to be visible, and they dispersed again, forming a standard octagon.
Is this... a probe floating in the air between each operation to watch the live broadcast of the operation?
Well, as long as you are happy, as for the explanation, everyone has come to help, so it is appropriate to explain it...
"I'm dissecting the mesentery," Grete began obediently. Fortunately, the mage had as many hands as he wanted, so he specially set aside one. He still had enough time to turn it green, extended his fingers to a special length, pointed at various parts of the patient's body, and explained one by one:
"As you can see, the intestines do not float around in the body at will. The part of the peritoneum that surrounds the small intestine and large intestine and connects the intestines to the abdominal cavity is the mesentery. Before removing the intestines, the mesenteric blood vessels must be ligated , to avoid causing major bleeding, and then properly separate the mesentery...
The blood vessels that supply blood to the intestines are not close to the intestines, but in the mesentery..."
While explaining and operating, the operation quickly came to an end. Gretel moved to the fourth surgery room, and almost immediately, eight secret eyes flew down like hungry tigers, sweeping back and forth over the patient's abdomen, sweeping back and forth...
"What are you looking at? Gretel went next door!"
Next to Archmage Edgar, the Archbishop of the God of War Temple urged him. The Archmage waved his hand casually:
"Hey, isn't it the secret eye? Get another one!"
In the fourth art room, in addition to the secret eye that the necromancer in this room had placed in advance in order to manipulate the skeleton, seven more were floating in...
The eyes of the necromancers shone. The priests of the Ares Temple were silent. Next to the archbishop, the high priest of the Spring Water Temple, who was always proud of his status, stared at the light screen and took a few steps towards the necromancer.
I'm not trying to have a relationship with him, I'm just trying to find a better viewing position, well, that's it!
In the fourth spell room, the three casters looked at each other and walked forward side by side. One step, two steps, until he was still three steps away from the operating table, he had no choice but to retreat. There is no way to retreat, the light curtain held up by the Secret Eye is almost sticking to Gretel's back...
"When patients have inflammation, the peritoneum tends to stick together...the mesentery is also likely to swell...the edematous mesentery is very easy to tear, so be extra careful..."
Gretel explained verbosely. There was silence behind them. The three casters stood shoulder to shoulder, stretched out their necks, hunched their heads, and their eyes were almost touching the light screen. As the mage's hand was flying up and down, a "Hey" sound suddenly sounded:
"etc!"
"What?"
Gretel stopped and looked back. Through the light curtain, he saw a spellcaster in light blue robes walking quickly around the operating table and standing opposite him:
"The blood vessels...are the blood vessels here?"
The priest who spoke was two steps away from the operating table and carefully stretched out a finger. At the end of the fingertip, a long stream of water extends straight and falls near the mesentery. With his fingers wagging, the top of the water flow traced briskly:
"This is where the blood vessels are, right?"
"...Okay!" Gretel glanced at him in surprise. When doctors look for the location of blood vessels during surgery, they memorize countless anatomical structures before going on stage. They also have MRI, angiography and other guidance before the surgery. But this priest of the Spring Temple has never used any of the above methods?
"Your judgment is very accurate! You are..."
"I can feel it. Thanks to the blessing of the spring goddess, we can feel the flow of liquid. But my ability is still poor. After cutting open the abdomen, I can feel it through the skin. I can't."
The priest smiled shyly. Grete raised her finger to him vigorously:
"Awesome! With this ability, you don't have to worry about cutting open the blood vessels with a knife! You see, before cutting, you won't be afraid of heavy bleeding by clamping here. We usually use the hands of a mage. It doesn't matter if you cut it by mistake. Hurry up Find the source of the blood vessel and just clamp it..."
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