Chapter 450 The Barbarian’s Secret Recipe for Giving Birth? !

With the snake staff in hand, Gretel looked around and suddenly felt refreshed. My waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, and the way others look at me...is different.

It was as if his whole body lit up and was filled with layers of sacred halo.

Hey, you don’t think I’m possessed by the god of medicine, do you? It shouldn't be so, there is no legend of Asclepius, the god of medicine, in this world. However, if I work hard and increase my reputation, maybe I can turn the snake staff into a symbol of medical treatment in this world?

Grete held the snake staff and thought wildly. He wanted to try the snake spirit's function. He looked left and right, then stopped:

The feet are round, square, and horizontal. The contract circle has just been drawn more than half way, and there are still a lot of scattered materials in it. Grete estimated that he had no ballet skills at all. If he stepped out on tiptoes, he would definitely step on something.

As for jumping out? Sorry, he has failed in the standing long jump since junior high school.

Looking down, two apprentices were lying at their feet. One was collecting materials in the magic circle, and the other was carrying a small shovel and following behind to shovel the soil. What a pity, these sacrificial supplies can be recycled and reused, and the animal blood and medicinal powder used to draw the magic circle are wasted...

Two other warriors rolled up their sleeves and stood far away on the opposite side, gearing up to move the totem pole.

"By the way, this pillar...?" Do I have to take it with me? It looks so heavy!

"This pillar is used to store the spirit of the totem. Especially when the caster has insufficient strength or is out of gear, the spirit of the totem can be attached to the pillar, and the entire tribe can offer sacrifices to it." Not far away, the old man with feather crowns spoke slightly. laugh:

"A priest like you can directly supply it with spiritual power without having to carry a pillar around."

"Oh oh oh..." Gretel was relieved. Indeed, there are many ways to accommodate incorporeal and spiritual bodies in the council. Go back and get one. Let the pillars and other things stay here for the next tribe to use!

Grete waited patiently and waited. Fortunately, the apprentice who was packing his things was considerate and quick, and cleared a way for him first. Grete rushed out with the snake staff. As soon as he jumped out, he was stopped by the old man with a feather crown and said with a smile:

"Lord Nordmark, what's the matter with you?"

"Ah? I'm going to try this snake spirit..."

Try to see if the Totem Spirit's addition to mental power is enough to satisfy the electromagnetic diagram; then try the Totem Spirit itself, get into the human body and explore the internal scene, and see what you can see.

After all the hard work this time, how could I not give it a try when I got something?

"Since this is an experiment, could you please take a tour of our tribe?" Elder Brock smiled, his face full of kindness. Gretel understood what he meant: it was rare to have a different healer, so he could do a lot of free examinations, and maybe even a few free treatments?

But elder, do you know that your face is exactly the same as that of the director who once said to him, "Your symptoms are very typical, let the students take a look", and then summoned a bunch of medical students...

Even though it brought back some bad memories, Gretel did not refuse. He held the snake staff and followed the elder into the residential area of ​​the host tribe. Stepping into the first door, he reflexively cast a bubble spell on himself, and then quietly dissipated it while no one was paying attention.

In the wilderness, even for relatively powerful tribes, the accommodation conditions are not worth looking forward to. Most of the houses are made of animal bones as supporting columns, with mud bricks on the walls and covered with animal skins on the top. A large family, men, women, old and young, lived in the same house and even slept on the same earthen bed.

Wealthier families have animal skin curtains to separate the Tukang, while poorer families don't even have animal skin curtains. Stepping in, the smell of aging...

Gretel had no choice but to endure the smell and check one by one. No way, things like smell are also very important clinical indicators and should not be ignored. For example, diabetic foot, such as the rotten apple smell of ketoacidosis, almost as soon as you smell it, you know what is going on.

Besides, as a doctor, preventing patients from feeling abandoned is also an important part of doctor-patient communication.

Gretel checked them one by one. It must be admitted that the old man Yuguan is an extremely powerful healer. The tribes under his care have injuries that cannot be treated by any healing technique and cannot be cured simply because the treatment power is insufficient. Grete checked all the way, and the thing he caught the most was actually a parasite...

What else is there to say? Do a fecal examination and use the proliferative technique to quickly cultivate adult worms. Then, take all kinds of bugs and use magic to sweep them away one by one!

Gretel pinched his nose and worked hard. After scanning three or five people, Elder Brock and his apprentices stopped him diligently:

"Have a rest, we will do the work. How can you do this kind of dirty work...Hadra! Why are you just standing there, why don't you pour some water for Mr. Nodmark!"

Gretel: "...I think you just want to learn this spell to cure parasites? There's no need to go through such a big detour. Bring me an animal skin. I'll just draw the magic structure for you..."

Think of it as a gift in return for drawing the contract magic circle!

As a result, the treatment work finally turned into Elder Brock holding the magic scroll and imitating it, while Gretel was drinking tea and giving guidance. He mobilized the snake spirit and carefully patrolled the patient's body to see if the liver flukes, roundworms, and pork tapeworms had been killed...

Oh, by the way, do an electrocardiogram and observe the fluctuation of the patient's vital signs. Elder Brock is not proficient in magic, and things can go wrong from time to time. The patient's face turned pale in pain, the patient rolled on the bed, the patient fainted...

Early monitoring, early detection, and early treatment are good for everyone. By the way, with the Snake Spirit plug-in, Gretel's electrocardiogram time has been gratifyingly extended from half a minute to five minutes.

With a little saving, it can already be used to monitor vital signs during the most critical period of the operation.

Treat, guide, and experiment with new tools. Elder Brock's tribe is the most powerful tribe in this area, with a large population and can even afford to support many elderly people.

Gretel treated people of all ages and genders along the way and collected a lot of data. His [Endless Ink Pen] was wrapped around the oak staff and kept flying on the notebook, recording as cheerfully as he could.

...Looking at this progress, after going through the entire tribe, the snake spirit is almost familiar?

Grete thought silently between treatments. However, this idea soon disappeared:

"...Can't the child be born?" Gretel looked at Elder Brock with dull eyes and asked the young man in front of him: "What is the situation now?"

"She should have given birth a long time ago, but she hasn't started giving birth yet!" The young man, who must be the husband of the pregnant woman, was sweating profusely. In the cold weather at the turn of autumn and winter, white steam billows from his forehead:

"It's been almost half a month, and I'm really worried that something will happen to her...I..."

"I understand, I'll go take a look." Elder Yu Guan stood up calmly. He followed the young man and walked towards the house where the pregnant woman was. As he walked, he asked Grete:

"Lord Nordmark, is there any way you can help her?"

I? I'm not a gynecologist... Grete roared silently in his heart and shook his head decisively. The four major subspecialties of Internal Medicine, Internal Medicine and Children's Medicine have independent examinations for each other's scope of practice. When encountering pregnant women, our emergency department’s usual approach is to:

Save the patient's life, and then call for gynecological emergency consultation!

Besides, labor hasn’t started yet, so all I know is to give oxytocin... and I don’t have any medicine on hand!

Elder Yuguan smiled and did not continue to ask. Walking to the patient's residence, as soon as he opened the door curtain, painful moans could be heard. The pregnant woman was standing on the earthen bed with her face covered in sweat. Looking at her belly, she looked like she was already full term.

The only thing Gretel could do was to quickly cast an electrocardiogram magic. Well, my heart rate is a little fast, which is natural, but it's not so fast that it's abnormal. He doesn’t know the fetal position unless he is asked to do a B-ultrasound?

However, the husband of a pregnant woman may not want him to touch her belly. Grete glanced quietly. When Elder Brock leaned over, the young man was already a little reluctant...

"Child, don't be afraid, the gods will always protect you." Elder Brock used a healer to replenish the pregnant woman's strength, then took out a small bag from the inside of the robe and poured out some powder:

"Here, drink it."

what is this?

Grete poked her head curiously. The pregnant woman drank the powder obediently, but her condition did not improve much, and there were no signs of immediate labor. When no one was paying attention, Grete pulled Elder Brock to a secluded place behind the house and asked him quietly:

"What is that medicine made of?"

"that……"

Elder Brock looked around again. If other tribe elders, or even his own disciples, asked, they would definitely not reveal the secret recipe unless absolutely necessary; however, this generous human healer could exchange it. He straightened his clothes and smiled reservedly:

"That is our tribe's secret recipe. Pumpkin seeds, gourd pulp and goshawk excrement are mixed together to promote childbirth. It must be the condor of our tribe for the excrement to be effective. Don't tell others!"

What... Gretel was shocked. Is this okay? Is this useful? !

In fact, it's really useless. The pregnant woman tossed and turned for almost an hour, her breath getting weaker and weaker. Seeing that the situation was not good, Elder Brock had no choice but to come up with a new secret recipe:

"The liquid that made her fertile can also prompt her to give birth. Let her husband go, x-on:#$%..."

A series of operations with sounds that involve the neck below and must be 404ed off. Gretel was stunned:

No, wait. Theoretically, prostaglandins do have the effect of promoting cervical ripening and softening, that is to say, they can indeed induce labor... However, your operation is too rough!

You might as well let me do it! At least, I can still get through a relatively simple caesarean section!

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And, the above two secret recipes have indeed appeared in reality... except that the first one is the secret recipe of the Aztec tribe, and the second one seems to be from a certain tribe in Africa...