Chapter 379 I Said He Is a Miracle Doctor!
Of course Gretel couldn't let Vigeland go.
Not only did they not let him go, but they also shouted: "Lie down!" and reached out to press him. Are you kidding me? You just finished cleaning your lungs and if you don't just lie down and take oxygen, why don't you want to get up and dance?
Gretel's physical combat power is only level one (may have degraded to level zero). Even with the [Power of the Barbarian Bull], it is impossible to hold down a dwarf warrior. Fortunately, he doesn’t have to do it himself:
Since the success of the lung cleansing operation, Gretel has been labeled as a shining "miracle doctor". As long as you shout and make a gesture, there will be people at all times helping to hold people down...
The four dwarf priests standing beside the operating table pounced on him at the same time. Two on each side, one hand standing by the head presses the arms and one hand presses the shoulders; one hand standing by the feet presses the knees and the other hand presses the hip bones. Four people put on most of their weight at the same time, and Vigeland said "Uh" on the spot. He rolled his eyes.
When he rolled his eyes, the fifth priest, the dwarf elder who presided over the signing, stood above him, raising the war hammer in his hand, his light shining, and he stared at him eagerly.
Vigeland & Gretel: It doesn’t have to be like this...
In any case, under the influence of strong external force, Vigeland showed extremely good compliance: he would lie down when he was told to lie down, take oxygen when he was told to take oxygen, and he would honestly not speak when he was told not to speak. . As for winking, Grete pretended not to notice it.
Gretel stayed on guard, lowering the oxygen flow bit by bit. Coupled with the repeated use of healing skills by the priests, Vigeland's recovery progressed to the point where he could stop oxygen inhalation at noon that day!
[Distinguish Bloodline·Change] was released, and the light screen was bright red, no different from arterial blood.
Vigeland jumped to his feet again.
"Wow, hahaha, I succeeded! I washed my lungs successfully! I feel now - better than ever before! Come and arm-wrestle! Come and run in circles! Come and compete in martial arts!"
Grete: "...Sit down! Who allowed you to go away! Come and test your lung capacity! Let me see your lungs again!"
The test results were very promising. Forced expiratory volume in 1 second, vital capacity, and maximum ventilation, the three representative values of lung function, increased by 15%, 8%, and 21% respectively. Grete was worried and took Vigeland for another ultrasound, which showed that the water in the lungs had almost been absorbed—
You know, the amount of fluid left in the lungs is more than 500 ml!
...Is the function of the treatment technique in absorbing fluid from the lungs so strong?
If this is the case, you may not need to observe for too long after the operation, nor do you need to inhale oxygen for too long - you know, he heard gossip from his colleagues in the respiratory department that miners, casters, and welders who come for lung cleaning usually have to be hospitalized14 Days, some people with pneumothorax will need to be hospitalized for nearly 30 days...
Grete made a note in the case book to remind himself to pay special attention to this point in the later medical treatment. His eyes followed Vigeland, watching him run out of the room, talking, laughing, and beating his chest. Whenever someone passes by, he will grab him and point fingers at him.
...Then, as long as he grabs one, he can attract at least 10 people to visit...
"Look, this is the water washed out of my lungs!" The whole house was shaken by him. The braided dwarf held his head high and pointed at the rows of drainage bottles. The gray beard curled up and down, almost swaying over his shoulders:
"This is the first time I washed it! Is it dirty? Just like washing clothes, the first time is always the dirtiest!"
The drainage bottles are placed in rows, open and open, for anyone to look at. Grete arranged them in two columns and labeled them, making them more contrasting:
When the water comes out of the first wash, there is mud and dust underneath, and the entire bottom of the bottle is black;
After washing with water for the second time, the dust will be significantly reduced;
The third time, the water was clearer, and until the last bottle, no dust or dirt could be seen inside or at the bottom of the bottle.
"I'd say he is a miracle doctor! He can cut open a person's chest and heart, and he can still save life! He can fill a person's lungs with water and then suck it out, and the person can still be alive! To tell you the truth, I'm feeling great now ! The whole person seems to have lost two pounds!"
"Miracle Doctor" Gretel sat on the edge of the hospital bed, holding the medical record book and recording his thoughts in the header and footer:
During the operation, the patient developed hypoxemia twice. He relied on timely drainage of lavage fluid, timely oxygenation by lavage of one lung and magical (?) support to turn the situation around. It is unclear whether the pH of the blood is imbalanced; there is a lack of ECG monitoring, and we hope that relevant spells can be developed as soon as possible...
Alas, sorrow.
It would be nice to at least have CT. When doing large-volume whole lung lavage, there is no CT, only chest X-rays, and I always feel uneasy...
After successfully washing Vigeland's lungs, Grete completed another treatment that afternoon. This time, the number of people crowding outside to watch the fun increased several times, and the number of priests in the room who stood and watched openly in the name of helping increased to 15...
Fortunately, the dwarf's house is big. If the room was only the size of a standard operating room and the operation required a strict sterile environment, Grete would have to drive people away.
The afternoon session was equally successful. In the evening, Grete returned to the trade group station and continued to pack his luggage, preparing to climb the mountain with the King Select team tomorrow. Halfway through the preparation, Archmage Serrano sent someone to call him over.
Upon entering, three dwarf elders and four assistants lined up in the conference room, posing for trade negotiations.
"Grete, in view of the outstanding effect of lung washing treatment, the dwarf kingdom intends to invite you to stay for a while." Archmage Serrano got straight to the point:
"They want you to stay temporarily in Wangting and treat as many patients as possible. The conditions are the same as before - of course, the remuneration will be calculated separately. Do you agree?"
Gretel looked around. To Archmage Serrano's left, Master Shimond winked at him with encouragement; to his right, Master Harry, who had worked on the steam engine together before, had a solemn face and seemed to disapprove. The Archmage's face was dark and enigmatic, and it was hard to tell whether he agreed or disagreed.
So is it for me to go, or is it for me to say no?
How long do I have to stay here? Treat all patients? This is impossible, right?
If I don’t come back with the trade group, will I come back on my own, or will the dwarf kingdom send someone to escort me?
Gretel hesitated. But the desire to treat the patient prevailed in the end. Just as he was about to open his mouth to agree, he felt his foot being kicked hard, which even hurt a little. Grete lowered his head reflexively and saw Wizard Harry opening his palm under the table and showing him a Holy Emblem.
Of the Lord of Radiance.
! ! !
Gretel was stunned. The king-selecting battle is not over yet, and someone is still causing trouble!
He immediately swallowed his words of agreement and put on a smile:
"Personally, I am very willing to help the dwarf brothers and try to recover as much as possible. However, I am a member of the parliament's trade group and must obey the arrangements of the parliament. In this way, after the king selection event is over and the new king ascends the throne, we will Can we talk about this?"
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