Chapter 404 Why Do I Think Yinlong Is a Reliable Nurse?

"One, two, three, four, five... twelve. Twelve. Grete, there are many surgical instruments."

"Okay, 12." Grete summoned a bright light at the same time, starting from the first scalpel and sweeping over them one by one. One, two, three... the reflection on the floating disk flashed a total of 12 times, showing that Miss Silver Dragon's count was accurate.

There is no way. According to the surgical instrument and item inventory system, surgical items should be counted by the instrument nurse and the circulating nurse. Count twice before starting the operation, once before closing the cavity and organs, before closing the body cavity or deep incision, before suturing the skin, and before leaving the operating room at the end of the operation.

What?

No traveling nurse?

Grete looked behind him. Should he let Bernard go up, or should he let the Necromancer go up? Forget it, just do it yourself...

Amitabha, with the healing power, there is no need for surgical needles, sutures and the like. There is no need to remove them one by one. Gretel recalled the miserable situation when half of the needle was missing after the operation, and he lay down for two hours from the chief surgeon to the circulating nurse. He shuddered and gave himself a thumbs up:

Fortunately, fortunately, next, I just need to light up the gauze again and it's over!

"One, two, three, four...nine. Gretel, the number of gauze is correct too!"

"Okay, you can prepare to close your abdomen! - Come on, give me the holy water!"

The necromancer took out the holy water with a face full of pain. There was nothing he could do, it was his own fault, and he had to pay something. In fact, when Grete took off the meat ball, he was frightened by the many operations, fearing that he would go to the room with a slurp of blood...

To his surprise, Grete did not pour it all out with a splash, but carefully took a little bit and dripped in the saline. While dripping, he explained to the girl next to him:

"Holy water mixed with normal saline, 1:1000, has the best anti-infection effect. Rinse the abdominal cavity once to kill all kinds of bacteria, lest the areas left untouched by the treatment will multiply in the abdominal cavity and cause another serious illness... …Suck the salt water out!”

"OK!"

The girl raised her hand happily. The crystal clear water column rose into the air and fell into the sink without splashing a drop.

The Necromancer squatted down sadly.

Alas, everyone is a magician, and they have a girl, a beautiful elf girl, or an elf girl who just listens to whatever she says; he only has himself, a skeleton soldier, a dead soul...

Forget it, the meat ball was finally taken out, let's see if the dead soul can successfully attach!

He solemnly took off a necklace. Hold the pendant tightly, hold it in the palm of your hand, pause for a moment, open your palm and adjust the position, then hold it tightly again...

After three years of hard searching, three years of careful cultivation, and all the hard-earned wealth from doing missions to kill monsters and collect herbs, I have invested it all in. Victory or failure, success or failure, all in one fell swoop!

The magic power activated, and the dead soul flew out of the pendant silently. It circled half a circle, sank down, and flew into the meat ball.

Move, move, move.

Shake, sway, jump, twitch...

no response!

"Ah~~~"

The Necromancer squatted on the ground holding his head and couldn't help but let out a scream.

Why is there no response, why is there no response... He has obviously been waiting patiently for more than half a year to make sure that the thing has grown big enough, and that the meat ball has been completely taken out, and even the capsule has not been broken...

That’s right, the envelope!

Is it because the capsule has not been broken and the ghost baby inside cannot struggle out?

The necromancer rolled and crawled towards the operating table. The steel basin containing the teratoma - to Gretel, it was a pathological basin. Cerrela casually threw a levitation spell and let it float on the edge of the stage. I thought this thing was disgusting, so I pushed it away.

The necromancer grabbed the edge of the steel basin with his left hand and turned his right hand over. A dagger struck the flesh ball with a cold light——

"Hey what are you doing!"

Gretel screamed. Miss Yinlong raised her eyes, picked up a pair of hemostatic forceps, and threw it at her head.

The necromancer jumped down and narrowly avoided it. There was a rustle in the wind, and a streak of silver light brushed across the cheek, and with a loud bang, it was deeply embedded in the wall of the operating room.

"My hemostat-!"

Gretel screamed. That's what he just got! The dwarf just made it for him recently, mixed with mithril gold, which is strong, rust-free, and easy to channel magical power!

Hemostatic forceps are what surgeons more commonly use! It is used much more frequently than a scalpel! Too high!

Miss Silver Dragon stuck out her tongue. She casually hooked it, and the walls of the operating room made of magic disappeared. The hemostat fell freely, and was recalled by her casually. Looking left and right, it seemed that it was not broken. He spread his hands in front of Gretel and chuckled.

"Bring back the wall! Sterile environment! - Hey, I'd better shut up my belly quickly!"

Grete was sweating profusely and felt that there were problems everywhere. Why did he think before that Miss Yinlong was already a reliable nurse...

Without several years of medical education, it is obviously impossible to be reliable!

"Woo... Failed again... Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu... The ghost baby still can't move... Still can't move..."

The Necromancer squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, all his strength gone. Grete looked at his pitiful appearance, sighed, quickly closed his abdomen, and went to help him:

"Let's go out first and let Serira dress the girl. - By the way, if you expect this thing to be like a baby, with the dead soul attached to it, it can run and jump. I'm afraid it won't work. He won't grow. The torso and limbs…”

"how do you know?"

Because teratomas cannot grow a full set of bones, and because I didn’t see a normal spine or limb bones on X-rays and B-ultrasounds. Grete sighed secretly, picked up the pathology basin with one hand, and dragged the necromancer out with the other:

"Take it to the patient's father to see. If you want to confirm, I can find a reason later and cut it open for you to see."

The walls of the [Escape Cabin] were once again turbulent like water waves.

The two magicians stepped out of the wall. Facing the anxious-looking middle-aged man, Gretel cast a loudspeaker spell on himself and spoke first:

"Your daughter is fine. Cerela is taking care of her. When she recovers, she can come out to meet you. - This is the meat ball cut out of her abdominal cavity. You can cut it open and take a look. There is no complete part inside. The bones and entrails are not babies, but creations brought to life by magic.”

His voice was smooth and steady, and with the help of magic, it spread throughout the mountain village. The middle-aged man's face suddenly lit up:

"Not a baby?—Not really a baby?"

"It's really not. ...You can cut it open and have a look yourself, or I can do it for you if you need it."

The middle-aged man glanced at the pathology basin, shuddered, and turned back. He took another look at the pathology basin, shuddered, and took two steps back. Gretel waited patiently, without any impatience:

When the patient's family members saw the cut things, they trembled, hid their faces and walked away, or shouted "Take it, take it". He didn't know how many times he had seen it in his previous life. In fact, there are very few people who dare to come up and take a closer look, or dare to reach out and touch them, let alone those who dare to cut them open with their own hands...

As the man hesitated, there was rustling around him, and the villagers who had dispersed earlier had already gathered around him. The man looked around and suddenly said loudly:

"Please cut it open and show it to everyone here! Sorry for bothering you!"

He bowed deeply, his head dropped almost below his knees. Gretel smiled slightly:

Doctors are not only treating diseases, nor are they only saving people. Sometimes healing, often helping, always comforting. If you can help the patient elsewhere, it is better to help. Otherwise, how would a young girl live with her reputation as a thief...

He flew out two mage hands, supported the middle-aged man's body, and helped him stand upright. With a flick of his finger, a piece of dancing light rose into the sky, illuminating the scene brightly:

"Okay, then I will prove to everyone that what is in your daughter's belly is not a baby at all!"

"Wait!" A scream came from the [Escape Cabin]:

"I want to see it too! Wait until I come out before using the knife!"

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