Chapter 325 Surgery Is Accelerated, Latest News

"Alas!"

"Why!"

"Healing, quick, quick, quick! Keep up!"

In operating room No. 1, conversations and even low exclamations occurred one after another. There was silence in the other six operating rooms. The 18 spell casters pricked their ears and listened to the scene of the big bosses' trampling. No one dared to cough.

Gretel was terrified.

If this were the hospital in his previous life, he would never let a few big guys perform surgeries alone. Just kidding, partial small bowel resection, even for benign lesions, is a level 2 to 3 surgery! Level 2 surgery must be performed by at least a junior attending physician. Level 3 surgery must be performed by a senior attending physician or a junior deputy chief physician!

Have these people in the No. 1 surgery room—even though they are all spellcasters above level 10—memorized the anatomy atlas? How are you doing in game solution and series solution! Have you passed the training? Have you passed the examination for your medical practitioner certificate? After working as a resident physician for several years, have you ever been a resident for one year? Has he been promoted to attending hospital?

I have cut several appendices independently! Is there a senior doctor on hand to guide you?

I dare to undergo secondary surgery on my own!

Unfortunately, Gretel can't make the decision at all. On the one hand, others are here to help him, so there is no reason not to let others do it. On the other hand, the spellcasting level of each of these big guys in the No. 1 surgery room is the square of his own spellcasting level, and there is still more to come. Add a piece...

In other words, in terms of spell casting level, those few are the upper-level doctors, and Gretel himself is the lower-level doctor T_T

But then again, if in the past life, there was a healing technique to protect him at all times, maybe the requirements for surgical authority would not be so high. The blood vessel is cut, treatment! The intestines are torn, cure! The liver is scratched, the spleen is scratched, treatment!

It is equivalent to having a superior doctor on hand to provide guidance at any time, or strictly speaking, it is much more useful than the guidance of a superior physician. The fault tolerance rate is high, the mortality rate is low, and the efficiency of training doctors is much higher than in previous lives.

In this case, maybe a few more patients can be saved?

After all, the mortality rate of intestinal anthrax is so terrible. In addition to this group of patients with plate-shaped abdomen, there are countless patients out there who have developed intestinal bleeding and intestinal perforation. If you get the opportunity for surgery earlier, you can reduce the probability of toxemia a lot.

Gretel raised his voice:

"The technique must be gentle! It must be gentle! When checking the intestines, lift the peritoneum and pull it up slowly!"

"Don't be too rough! Don't touch your stomach and liver!"

"Don't puncture the retroperitoneum! The kidneys are behind! The aorta is also behind! Don't puncture it backward!"

Fortunately, Lin En's surgery didn't cause too many problems, and it was basically the type that he could make up for. As expected of someone who had listened to him take more than a dozen anatomy lessons together with those Necromancer apprentices. The general teachers sent by Black Crow Swamp are truly put to good use.

After presiding over this operation, Gretel left the work of closing the abdomen and turned around and rushed to the fourth operating room. The necromancer in the fourth surgery room seemed familiar to him. The God of War priest and the priest of the Spring Temple had probably never met before. When the three of them saw him, they all looked a little eager to try:

"Mage Nordmark, can we perform an operation ourselves? Will you watch?"

Gretel took a deep breath. He silently recited the sentence "Senior residents, under the on-site guidance of superior physicians, can gradually carry out secondary surgeries" twice, and raised his head:

"Okay, I'll watch. You guys do it slowly! Don't be in a hurry! Work hard to make this operation stable, and strive to do the next one so that you can complete it independently!"

Necromancer... If, as Archmage Edgar said, each person has dissected hundreds of corpses, his anatomy skills should be at least equivalent to those of senior residents!

With the demonstrations and guidance of the big guys, and with Grete teaching me one by one, I chased after each other in the eight surgery rooms, and soon I started to operate independently. Gretel thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, but soon he found that he was getting busier:

"Ahhh! Why is the blood spurting so high! Little Grete!"

Gretel flew away. When I got there, I saw, okay, bright red blood spurted directly onto the shadowless lamp, and almost went to the room. Which artery did you hit? The epiperitoneal artery doesn't look so powerful!

"Ahhhh! Where did it hit? Why is it black and green?"

Gretel ran away again. ...Nothing, this is intestinal perforation, and the patient didn’t know what he ate yesterday, and everything leaked out. Gretel waved a magic trick, the cleaning technique took effect, and everything was peaceful.

"Little Grete! Why did this patient suddenly push back? It's not level on the bed! Can we just push down?"

Grete ran away again... Yes, opisthotonus, a typical symptom of meningitis. Gretel sighed:

"Lift it down, the toxin has entered the brain, and it is estimated that there is little chance of resuscitation... Another patient comes on stage!"

Even if the operation was stumbling and dangerous, working in eight operating rooms together was much faster than Grete working alone. The long queue of patients with flat belly outside soon shortened from the ward building next door to the corridor between the two buildings, and then to the corridor at the gate of the operating area.

Seeing that the patient was almost done, Grete said hello to the three bosses in operating room No. 1, then went to the ward area and continued to sort out the patients who needed surgery.

Ask for the list of patients with high fever!

Visually diagnose the patient’s condition!

Listen to bowel sounds, press to determine the condition of the abdomen, and use plain X-rays to see the air and fluid levels!

The high-level mages in the surgery room had just finished treating the first batch of patients and thought they could take a break. There was a roar on Grete's side, and dozens more patients were sent up...

"Does this still allow us to live?"

In the eight spell rooms, half of the twenty-four casters screamed...

Grete was in the ward below, and the more he looked at it, the more he became more and more convinced. Penicillin was delivered in batches and injected into the patients one by one. The conditions of several patients he had paid close attention to before had not become serious, and the peritonitis was showing signs of being controlled; while the mild patients turned into severe cases. The speed has also begun to slow down!

With penicillin, it can at least buy them time to allow the casters to recover from treatment, or to queue up for the operating table!

After arranging the patients on the first floor, Gretel was about to go downstairs when he was suddenly stopped by Archmage Edgar. The great mage walked in a hurry, with a worried look on his face:

"Little Grete, I have to go out for something! You go back to the operating room and take my place!"

"Okay! - Sir, what happened? Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Just do the surgery." Archmage Edgar waved his hand to him and walked away quickly. As soon as he walked out of the infectious disease hospital, a black-robed mage came forward and summoned two phantom ponies:

"The latest news is that traces of a plague curse were found near the water source of the water supply company!"

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