Chapter 364 Kill that Undead Doctor! (Red Comet Maswan Reward 1 More Update)

Chapter 364 Kill that undead spirit... the miracle doctor! (Red Comet Maswan Reward 1 more update)

The screams were terrible!

Four of the six orcs who came around screamed on the spot, leaned back, and fell to the ground. The catwoman closed her eyes tightly and passed out without saying a word.

Only the leading blond orc was braver and did not faint or fall. His only reaction was to stand blankly under the rain of blood, with his mouth open, not moving even as the rain of blood splashed into his mouth...

No one can walk around the world without getting stabbed. Everyone in this group of orcs has been on the battlefield, but to be honest, beheading people, cutting off their arms, or even biting their throats and taking out their windpipes on the battlefield is really not that scary. Didn't you see that in the black mist just now, the knight of the Glorious Holy See had his throat cut with a knife, and blood flowed all over the ground, so the onlookers just wanted to scream twice.

But, but...

This is different!

This is saving people! The priest who was using healing skills just now released a skeleton and cut open the chest with one knife, the sternum with another knife, and the heart with another knife!

The blood spurts on! If the house hadn't been used to host orcs and barbarians, the floor height would have been so high that it could have sprayed onto the rafters!

The orcs dispersed subconsciously. The four who fell to the ground didn't even bother to get up. They held their hands on the ground and squirmed back. There was a kid behind him who was so frightened that he even ran out of the room:

"Help-"

Gretel was in no mood to pay attention to them. If the blood comes to the room, it goes to the room. The carotid artery is ruptured, the aorta is ruptured, and the heart is opened. In the hospital, surgeries are done every year, but the blood does not go to the room a few times a year. Sprayed onto the shadowless lamp, it sizzled with the heat, and the entire field of surgery was dyed red——

I don’t have to continue the surgery!

He stepped back half a step with experience to avoid the rain of blood, and immediately rushed forward. He looked down and saw that his heart had not resumed beating. He made a quick decision and reached into the chest of the injured person.

I rubbed my right hand with iodine and alcohol long ago, held the heart directly outside the pericardium, and squeezed it hard. Once, twice, three times!

Letting go of his hand, the heart that had stopped working before started beating on its own again.

Grete stared closely at the heart. Although cardiopulmonary resuscitation under direct vision is a required skill in clinical surgery and included in the syllabus for the medical practitioner examination, he had only practiced it twice as an emergency doctor for more than ten years in his previous life. Without him, this operation would test your courage!

Thinking back on it now, I remember the feeling of my heart being held in my hand, as if it was still beating against my palm. The orc's heart in front of him was much stronger than the ones he had squeezed in his previous life, and it beat very powerfully——

Very good, if the heartbeat of the heart is weak, he will have to search for epinephrine or sodium lactate to inject into the ventricle. There is really no place to look for it at the moment. But now, he only needs to find the damage to the heart, repair it, and close the chest step by step!

Grete breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head to look at the wounded man's face. It was difficult to tell whether his face had improved - after all, he was not familiar with the orc's complexion, but his breathing had recovered. Then he raised his eyelids with the hand of the mage and saw that his pupils began to shrink, obviously heading in a good direction.

Okay, next, you can repair the heart. Grete took out the shadowless lamp from the space bag and held it up with the enhanced version of the mage's hand. The dazzling white light instantly illuminated the operating table, and also illuminated the beating heart of the injured in front of everyone's eyes, showing every detail.

Hmm...comfortable. This is the light that surgery should have!

Grete adjusted the shadowless lamp with a mage's hand, lowered his head again, and carefully observed the heart in front of him. With pericardial tamponade like this, there is definitely a heart rupture. The difference lies in how big, how deep, and how many holes have been broken...

What is the anatomical structure of an orc's heart? How many atria and ventricles are there? What path does blood circulation take? Are there tricuspid valves, bicuspid valves, etc.?

Grete guessed and observed. On the other side, the old priest who looked like a minotaur stood up shivering and came to the table:

"This...why is this wound even bigger?"

He fought tooth and nail to hang on to his life! The healing spells were almost exhausted, and even the blood sacrifice spell at the bottom of the box was used. I finally recovered, got up and took a look -

First, I saw the boss's skeleton. I picked up the skeleton and then looked forward. What's going on? The whole chest was cut open!

It was just a small opening!

"Do not talk!"

Grete stared at the heart without raising her head. That’s the trouble without a professional operating room. Patients’ family members, non-professionals, and irrelevant people come and go, and they have to open their mouths to ask questions...

Just ask questions, don't spit! Infection, infection!

However, Gretel couldn't help but chase people away. The heart that he had saved with his bare hands was now pumping out blood at a rate of eighty or ninety beats per minute. Pop, pop again...

See clearly!

The location of the breach is in the right atrium!

I just don’t know how deep it is, whether there is any other damage to the separation between the rooms. If it were in the previous life, Gretel would have used a professional probe to explore, but now he can only make do with the simple things:

Mage trick!

A thin stick appeared in his hand. It's simple and rough, but it's better than being made out of thin air and not contaminated by dust - that is, it doesn't have any bacteria. Gretel held his breath, holding the newly made probe, and stretched it towards the hole in his heart.

"0.5cm...1cm...1.5cm..."

While stretching, visually measure the size of the heart, observe the location and number of surrounding blood vessels, and estimate the general structure of the heart. Very good, there should be no penetration inside, just sew directly——

Wait, there’s no needle and thread!

Get healing!

Gretel's palm glowed white. Treat minor injuries, minor injuries, minor injuries…

invalid!

Every time it seems to grow a little, the myocardium contracts and relaxes, and then tears open again in an instant!

Damn it, is this going to challenge the difficult movements of cardiothoracic surgery, with the heart beating continuously and continuous suturing?

Gretel secretly grinded his teeth. He grasped the beating frequency of his heart and threw two [Treat Minor Injuries] in succession, finally sealing the hole in his heart. After observing for a moment, he made sure that the blood was not continuing to spurt out, and then he took out the saline solution to rinse it.

"Holy water..."

The old priest raised a bottle with trembling hands. Gretel's eyes lit up:

Holy water! Very good! The biggest fear of this kind of major thoracotomy is infection! It is not easy to reach the medicinal power inside the pericardium. It can be washed with holy water, which will save you a lot of worry!

Even so, he first flushed it with normal saline to check if there was any active bleeding, and then applied holy water. I can't help it, I'm just used to it. I don't feel at ease if I don't rinse it and take a look...

The holy water that the orc priest took out was a little different from what Gretel had seen before. It was not light gold, but bright red in color, like blood. Gretel held it in his hand, almost thinking that the red bottle from the game in his previous life was directly in front of him.

But the effect is similar. As soon as the holy water was poured down, the incision on the pericardium began to squirm and heal. Gretel took the opportunity to throw another healing spell. After watching the pericardium heal, he poured the second bottle of holy water into the saline solution.

When I went to the battlefield with the field medical team, I once conducted experiments. Rinse the chest, mix holy water and saline 1:1000, and use it to rinse the wound. It has the best anti-infection effect!

Also save!

After rinsing, even though Gretel was born in Thunderhorn, he still couldn't control the water flow. Fortunately, he was no longer what he used to be. He no longer had to ask people to lift the injured person to pour water. He just inserted a drainage bottle and waited for the salt water to come out on its own.

Seeing that the fluid in the chest was getting less and less, Grete secretly concentrated on mobilizing four [Powerful Mage Hands] to pull the sternum back into place. Just as I was about to close up the vines that diverted the water, there was a sudden loud noise outside. The loudest one was the voice of a drake with a crying voice:

"Yes! It's right here! That Necromancer! Cut people's hearts..."

"Don't be afraid! We are here!"

Heavy footsteps rumbled in. Gretel didn't even need to raise his head to see the operating table shaking along with the floor, and the injured man's sternum also shaking along with it. Without thinking, he shouted:

"Bernard!"

With a loud bang, the bone club in the barbarian's hand collided with an unknown weapon. The energy was overwhelming, smoke and dust were flying everywhere, the floor of the room was rattling, and two pieces were broken on the spot:

"My boss is not a necromancer!"

However, Bernard is only one person. He can stop one person, but he cannot stop a group. Followed by another dull sound, the silver skeleton turned around and raised its arm. The front end of the arm automatically turned into a bone blade, and it got stuck in the air with another weapon, evenly matched.

"And he said he wasn't a necromancer!"

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Gretel raised a piece of gauze soaked in saline and quickly covered the injured person's chest. Only then did he take some time to look up, and saw a group of dwarf warriors rushing in from outside. They were all carrying giant axes or giant hammers. The one who was surrounded in the middle had a white light on his hammer head...

The blond orc turned to meet him. Gavin, the dwarf who came with Gretel, raised his voice and helped:

"Where's the murder?"

"I'm saving people!"

"Not the Necromancer!"

"It's a messenger from the Magic Council who cured my grandfather..."

The voices of the orcs and dwarves were getting louder than the other. The silver skeleton retreated, Bernard put away the bones and broke the stick, and Grete quickly lowered his head, taking this opportunity to seize the opportunity to close his chest——

[Powerful Mage's Hand]! Traction the sternum!

Match the bones!

Twist the tightrope—no, throw the cure! Treat minor injuries! Treat minor injuries! Treat minor injuries!

Find and repair small blood vessels and nerves!

Heal your muscles!

Suture layer by layer, ah no, treat the chest wall layer by layer! Therapeutics are on the rise!

After he had finished the treatment and saw that only the skin was left to be sutured, the injured groaned in pain and raised his head. He hooked his neck and saw a bloody patch on his chest...

He felt a sharp pain, his vision went dark, and he passed out again.

But this already gave Gretel enough confidence. He raised his voice:

"Hey, over there! The injured just woke up!"

The blond orc immediately turned around and sprinted towards him. When he lowered his head, he saw that the injured man's chest had been closed, and he was immediately stunned on the spot. There was a cacophony of footsteps behind them, and the dwarves all rushed over. The crowds of people were jumping desperately to look at the operating table:

"Alive! People live!"

"Really alive!"

"A knife in the heart can still save..."

"The roof of the house was sprayed with blood and he was saved..."

"A miracle doctor!!!"

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