Chapter 397 Gretel: Reward? Give Me some Injections
"Level 3 disease removal cannot achieve the effect of lung cleansing! When calculating the reward, lung cleansing should at least be compared to level 4 magic!"
"Removing the disease can make people recover! Lung washing can only provide temporary relief! It should be downgraded by one level, up to three levels!"
"He has to be watched by a high-ranking priest when he performs the spell!"
"Nonsense! If you don't need a high-level priest, it's not the price!"
Mage Hemond and the dwarf elder in charge of trade negotiations sat across from each other, competing in lung capacity and slapping each other on the table. Around him, two or three mages were blessed with the [Power of the Barbarian Bull], helping to beat the table to increase their momentum...
That guy Grete just rushed into the medical room and ignored him. He was surrounded by five or six priests, watching him diagnose, watching him treat, and listening to his explanation of the operation essentials; these conditions and remuneration were all negotiated by them!
Who is the level 4 little mage? Who is the one who should run errands, deliver materials, notify everyone of meetings, and take care of chores?
Very angry!
Oh, right. Gretel didn't join the King Select Team for nothing. In addition to the empty title of "Dwarf Friend" and the privilege of sitting next to the new king at the coronation banquet, it seemed that there had to be some actual reward. They have to talk about this kind of thing...
But there is one thing to say, dwarves are indeed good negotiating partners, they are honest and will not deliberately lower the price. Explosive mining, steam forging hammers, and oxygen blowing smelting that were displayed in the king selection battle, how much are these technologies worth once used, and how much are they worth if they want to transfer the technology;
How much is it worth to do a lung cleansing, including the consumables?
How much is it worth to teach dwarves how to wash their lungs...
From the elders down to the ordinary dwarves who took the minutes of the meeting, they all had a clear account in their hearts. He was talking about the price, but there seemed to be a bit of guilt on his face. Of course, the reason why I still feel guilty and still try my best to bargain is because——
"This reward cannot be paid entirely with gold coins! We can't afford it!"
"Of course, of course." Master Ximond nodded preparedly. What do you want gold coins for? What does Grete want gold coins for? At such a young age, a level 4 mage already has a high-level mage tower. What does he need gold coins for?
The resources he will need in the future cannot be obtained with gold coins!
"Let's set a number first, and then ask Gretel what he wants. Can we buckle within this range?"
"It can only be the……"
The dwarf elder sighed. If the dwarf kingdom had enough gold coins to purchase food every year, it would not be a big problem. Besides, even if the reward is paid in full, the dwarves still owe a huge debt of gratitude...
They finally settled on the total amount of remuneration and went to find Grete. Gretel was stuck among the priests, concentrating on injecting saline solution into the dwarf's lungs. When he heard the question, he casually said "Oh":
"Can you help him put on armor?"
He raised a finger and pointed behind Bernard. Immediately, three or five stubby arms stretched out in all directions, dragging the barbarian out together. The nearest dwarf quickly sat down, grabbed the handle of the generator, and started shaking it happily...
To make armor for the barbarians, the dwarf kingdom used the most skilled masters and the best materials. We hope that Bernard can wear it at level 7, and at level 10 or above, even if he is level 12 or 3, he still has enough protection. This is not Gretel’s request, but their intention:
After all, when Gretel consulted magicians everywhere, studied in silence, and had several animals pour water into their lungs every day, he never said once that this was for research on the treatment of dwarves, and you at least reimbursed the animals for the money.
This love must be received.
By the way, the barbarian's body will expand after becoming mad, so the armor must be designed to be stretchable and the defense must be guaranteed...
Even so, regardless of the cost, the design, construction, enchanting, and all material and labor costs are still far less than half of the payable compensation. Master Hemond sighed, and once again took the dwarf elder to find Gretel:
"What else do you need? Let's ask for a few more to even out the account, otherwise they won't be comfortable either!"
"..."
"Speak with confidence!" Master Ximond tried to cheer him up:
"Except for artifacts - they're too expensive, and making artifacts depends on luck. You can't just make them if you ask for them. For the rest, you can ask whatever you want! Don't worry, your reward will be huge!"
"Yes! That's right!" Beside him, the dwarf elder slapped his chest:
"Don't worry, speak up! As long as you can say it, we can fight!"
Grete silently raised her head to glance at him, then silently lowered her head. Talk casually? I just want to speak casually, can they do it?
I want a CT, not 64 rows, but 32 rows. If it’s really not possible, 16 rows can make do.
If you want to get another NMR, 3.0T can't do it, 1.5T will do, too. If it still doesn't work, you can bite the bullet and get a 1T one, and you can barely see it;
I want an X-ray machine that can take out pictures automatically without me having to draw them manually;
I want a hyperbaric oxygen chamber and an ECMO, or you can give me a ventilator...
Have it?
Yes? Yes? Yes?
Not to mention the dwarves, gather the dwarves, dwarfs, and barbarians. Can you get me all the power of this kingdom?
However, Master Hemond's hard work must be respected, and the trade deficit in the Dwarf Kingdom must also be balanced. Gretel thought for a long time, then silently took out a book:
"Help me get a set of surgical instruments..."
Scalpel handle, short, long, extended, specially extended, upward curved, downward curved;
Scalpel blades, long, short, wide, narrow, pointed, round, elbow, warped, trapezoidal;
Teethed surgical forceps, toothless surgical forceps, straight vascular forceps, curved vascular forceps, tissue forceps, appendix forceps, lung lobe forceps, stomach forceps, intestinal forceps, large curved hook, medium curved hook, small curved hook, bone scissors, rongeur, periosteal dissector, Bone saw, bone file, bone chisel, bone hammer, drill, bow drill...
Master Hemond flipped through the record book and silently handed it to the dwarf elder. It's a thick book, with hundreds of pages, and the drawings are densely marked, and the dimensions are accurate to a few tenths of a millimeter.
The handwriting is old and new, the corners of more than half of the pages are slightly rolled up, and the paper is yellowed. It was obvious that Grete had been thinking about this set of equipment for more than a day or two.
The elder held the book and flipped through it, his hands trembling slightly. Such a large set of things does not require much material - after all, most of them are gadgets - but it is so annoying to build!
There are twenty or thirty kinds of blades alone. Can you believe it?
So many pliers, tweezers, and hooks. What on earth are they for? So many tricks are needed?
"...Can't you fight it out?"
Gretel waited for a while, but when the elder didn't respond, he sighed. Also, these surgical instruments are all the product of modern industry, and the precision required is too high. A slight difference is a thousand miles away.
For example, if the quality of a vascular forceps is just a little bit different, it will either fail to clamp the blood vessel or easily damage the blood vessel wall. Who knows who uses it. If that doesn't work, he'd better use the mage's hand to top it off...
"How is it possible that you can't fight it out!" The elder was stunned for a moment, and immediately pushed up his chest with all his strength. joke! It would be a shame if dwarves couldn't produce the equipment required by humans!
"You tell me! What materials to use! I will use whatever you say! I will make it myself!"
...I don’t understand the materials or anything. Those manganese steel, silicon steel, chromium steel, nickel steel, 304 steel, 404 steel, 504 steel, I have only heard of one name...
Gretel silently drew circles in his mind. He thought about it carefully and began to make serious requests:
"First of all, they must not rust. These instruments are used inside the human body. If they rust, they will be completely useless."
"No problem! I'll mix it with fine gold for you!"
"Secondly, it is best to facilitate the guidance of magic, or at least insert a thread for me to facilitate the guidance of magic." The scalpel comes with electric cautery to stop bleeding, which is convenient and quick. Whoever uses it will know!
"No problem! I'll add some mithril to you! Or embed it with mithril thread!"
The dwarf elders take care of everything. Material issues are easy to solve!
"The blade must be sharp enough, the surface of the instrument must be smooth, and the strength must be strong enough, especially the curved hook pliers and bone scissors. They must not bend with use..."
"I... pay attention when I'm quenching..."
The dwarf elder held the record book in his hand and walked away crying, his hair pulling out as he walked. Mage Hemond chased behind:
"Hey! Hey! The price hasn't been negotiated yet!"
Gretel doesn't care about the price. He has to do surgery, meditate, and deal with the endless curiosity of the silver dragon girl. He is very busy every day. All he knew was that the surgical instruments he asked for were delivered one by one, clanking, clanging, clanking, along with Master Hemond’s reply:
"It seems like you still have some reward left, and it's not enough to make another set. Take a look, what are the more important things in it? How many more should you ask them to make?"
There are never too many scalpel blades, and there are never too many vascular forceps and tissue forceps. There are also various retractors, chest retractors, abdominal retractors...
I want everything. Gretel moved his fingers, then moved again, hesitating again and again among the various surgical instruments and tools, and finally sighed:
"Give me a few injections..."
Ordinary hollow injection needles can be produced by the little monster "Gold Coin" itself. Give him a steel ingot and a gold coin, and hundreds of needles an hour will be no problem. However, needles with higher requirements...
"Make me a set of needles with an outer diameter of 0.6 to 1.6mm, a length of 15 to 20cm, and a needle wall thickness of 0.2 to 0.5mm. I have written the specific dimensions in my form... The needle wall must be smooth, and the needle tip edge must be beveled. , the strength of the needle...anyway, it should be inserted straight through the back of the wild boar, into the gaps between the bones, it cannot be bent!"
"You...what are you going to do..."
The four major clinical punctures are abdominal puncture, chest puncture, lumbar puncture and bone puncture. For abdominal puncture and chest puncture, the needle only penetrates the skin and muscle tissue, and ordinary injection needles can also be used. However, the needles used for lumbar puncture and bone puncture need to be extremely strong, and the little monster's ability is not yet able to handle them.
Gretel always remembered the barbarian he met when he first landed on the Black Gate Peninsula, who had gone berserk and could not recover, and was suspected of having intracerebral hemorrhage. If he had a lumbar puncture needle in his hand, he could take the cerebrospinal fluid and the diagnosis would be more certain!
"By the way, here's another set of bone penetration needles, the standard is here..."
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