It's Not that Difficult to Open a Hospital in Another World, Right?

Chapter 504 After the Treatment Is Completed, How Much Will It Cost?

Gretel closed his eyes slightly, and five vines floated out of each palm of his hands, clinging to his fingers and winding forward.

Since becoming a fifth-level priest, especially since the intensive diagnosis and treatment in the following period, Grete has become more and more comfortable using vines. The ten vines, like the extension of ten fingers, move gently with the movements of the fingertips, drilling, piercing, hooking, scratching...

Grete raised the corners of her lips slightly. It is really easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Compared with the mosquito-type vascular clamp used in the previous life, the movement of the vine is lighter and more agile, and the feedback feedback is more accurate. Once you're used to vines, there's no way you can go back.

In addition to not being able to touch the temperature - and of course, the vascular forceps can't touch it - those vines seemed to be growing directly from the fingertips!

Around Gretel, there was a circle of people standing around the table, and they didn't dare to express their anger. Watch as the thumb and index finger of his left hand clasp inward slightly, and then open slightly outward. The index finger of his right hand suddenly lifted up, retracted it, then immediately straightened it out and thrust out——

The vines on the fingertips also tightened and thrust forward like a sharp sword.

"What is he doing?"

The old man asked in a low voice. Several high-level spellcasters shook their heads, but Pastor Matthew's eyes shone brightly: As a servant of the God of Nature, he had never thought that the vines he was used to could make such delicate movements.

On the fingertips of his left hand, two vines grabbed two bundles of muscles and separated them slightly to both sides. The vine on the index finger of the right hand shrank slightly with the movement of the fingertip, and then, like a poisonous snake with its head raised, it plunged into the gap between the two muscles.

In Gretel's field of vision, or in other words, in the virtual snake's field of vision, the tip of the vine glowed slightly, which was a sign that it had been transformed by the magic of the [Demonized Weapon]. The vines swayed from side to side, tearing apart the fascia like silk, and drilled toward the blind end of the rectum.

Rising... rising... is it here? The field of view of the incorporeal little snake then rose, and it was level with the tip of the vine. It continued to rise, past what looked like a membrane, and penetrated. Dark green, slimy...

Phew, meconium!

That’s right, we’ve reached the blind end of the rectum!

Grete's right index finger was slightly bent, and the tip of the vine stopped, coiled in a circle, and made a small mark. Then, the second one, the third one, the fourth one...

Green and smooth vines as thick as hair scrambled to get in. The ten vines were like a delicate spider web, opening gently to wrap the slightly bulging blind end of the rectum.

Gretel sighed and opened his eyes.

"Ok?"

"Done?"

Several voices asked one after another. Grete shook his head silently and lowered his gaze. He put it in his chest pocket, stretched out a root from the oak staff, took out a vial from his space pocket, and brought it to his lips.

Gretel took a cherished sip. A cool feeling rushed to his forehead, and he was refreshed. He felt that he had endless energy, and his control over the vines became more and more sensitive:

He had already undergone an operation during the day, and another operation in the middle of the night. Without mental supplements, he really couldn't bear it.

Next to Gretel, Archmage Novak glanced sideways at the old man. The old man raised his eyebrows and nodded lightly:

Could it be that my family can't even afford a spiritual supplement?

Don’t worry, I will definitely return it to him!

Gretel simply didn't have the energy to watch their lawsuits. He lowered his eyes again and entered a peaceful semi-meditative state:

——The battle has just begun.

There are so many blood vessels around the rectum. The superior rectal artery, middle rectal artery, and inferior rectal artery are like a thin spider web, gently but tightly wrapping the rectum.

Not to mention the internal rectal venous plexus and the external rectal venous plexus, named after "plexus", you can imagine how troublesome this place will be once bleeding occurs.

There are also nerves, lymph nodes - and various other organs, which will be touched by any big movements!

His expression became serious unknowingly, and the movements of his fingertips were so gentle that they could not be seen without paying attention. In the previous life, when the blood vessels were anastomosed under the microscope, the amplitude was only this subtle.

Free, free, blunt separation. The vines cling tightly to the outer wall of the rectum, leaving not even a millimeter of space. The tighter it is, the better it can avoid damaging other organs——

The little snake first swam over and looked around to make sure there were no blood vessels or nerves. Then, the tip endowed with the [Devilized Weapon] characteristic dropped slightly to separate the rectal fascia and bladder fascia. Then, observe again, separate again, and swim upward without any hurry or slowness.

Eh!

There is a fistula here!

Another vine rose from the fingertips. The glass wire with a diameter of less than 1 mm is rolled up and squeezed through the gap to reach the fistula tract. Grete's fingertips gently touched the end of the glass fiber, and the clean white light curved and flowed in along with the glass fiber.

In the previous life, the fistula needed to be exposed, freed and ligated. If it was too troublesome, the rectal wall would be removed. In this world, a treatment for minor injuries is enough.

Under the little snake's illusory gaze, the fistula on the bladder wall grew, closed, and disappeared. The vine retreated and carefully continued to free the outer wall of the rectum along the outside of the rectum - where there was a fistula and adhesions would inevitably occur.

One millimeter, two millimeters, three millimeters.

One centimeter, two centimeters.

Three centimeters.

Is it long enough?

Try it?

The vine at the tip of the right index finger raised its head again. The sharp tip wanders to the blind end of the rectum and penetrates the underlying muscle layer like a small snake. Then there was another one, two vines, replacing the two thick silk threads, strangling the muscle layer and pulling it downwards.

Well, it seems that the length is enough, and it can still remain loose when it is pulled to the anus... This is good, it will not cause scarring stenosis, and there is no need to loosen it any more.

The remaining eight vines quickly retreated, surrounding the holes of the puborectalis muscle and anal sphincter, evenly arranged, and stretched outward.

support!

support!

Open the opening wide to make way for the rectum to pass through!

Don’t be afraid of exerting too much force. The stretching ability of the sphincter is beyond ordinary people’s imagination. As long as it doesn’t cause muscle tear, just pull!

Pulling through the section of the striated muscle complex, the treatment flashes again, fixing the rectum tension-free in the muscle ring. In the previous life, absorbable sutures would have been used here to slowly connect it together, but now, the treatment is clearly doing a better job.

The blind end of the rectum is continued to be pulled downward. There was a silent commotion at the table. A pink intestine actually dragged out of the sparse holes made of green vines!

"Is it okay?"

"Is it cured?"

Gretel shook his head slightly. He closed his eyes, calmed down the dizziness caused by the high-intensity operation, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Brother Matthew, the attractor."

"OK!"

Pastor Matthew took out a seed again. Holding it in the palm of his hand, he compared the diameter of the rectum that was dragged out of the body. A thin hollow vine grew out in the wind. Grete made a cross-shaped incision at the blind end of the rectum and inserted the vine without any space.

At the other end of the vine, a thin whirlwind replaced the suction device, sucking out the meconium cleanly.

"call……"

"Finally pulled it out..."

"Thank God..."

There was a sound of relieved sighs all around. Gretel watched the meconium flow out closely, rinsed it with saline solution, and then rinsed it with holy water to prevent infection. Then, the perianal skin is incised and anastomosis begins.

Even at this point you cannot relax. The internal venous plexus and external venous plexus around the anus are so annoying, and blood will surge if you are not careful. In my previous life, when we were undergoing surgery together, we often heard the anorectal surgeon complain...

The scalpel was gleaming with cold light, and ten green vines were swinging back and forth like butterflies piercing flowers. Cut the skin flap and strictly control the depth of the incision so as not to damage the underlying veins. Very good, the depth and curvature of this knife are good, and the position indicated by the little snake is also very accurate.

Before the blood could gush out, the tissue forceps formed by the mage's hands had already closed the cut rectal wall. The healing technique fell, very good, it was successfully closed, and then the next piece was cut!

One more piece!

One more piece...

Finish!

A perfect circle!

A smile appeared on Grete's face. He stretched out his fingertips, and a vine raised its tip knowingly, and gently poked the child's anus. Under the gaze of everyone, the newly sutured skin shrank inward, showing a circular wrinkle.

"alright……"

Gretel softly uttered two words. He quickly put the scalpel and glass fiber into the space bag - these two need to be disinfected at high temperature and can be used again later - as for the vines, he just waved them away. seed?

No more!

Anyway, if it’s not enough, you can still plant it. Anyway, with some magic, it only takes one day from planting to harvest. Anyway, as long as the seeds are soaked in disinfectant, sterile operation can be guaranteed...

"Is it really better?"

"It's really good!"

The high-ranking bishop of the Temple of the Spring Goddess unlocked the tranquility spell; the Bishop of the God of War couldn't wait to pick up the child, turned it over, and turned it over in his hands; the baby started crying, but the old man was full of smiles, stretched out his hands to pick up the child, and turned it over look……

Newborn babies are passed from one person to another. In this group of high-level spellcasters and high-level warriors, everyone’s eyes were filled with wonder:

Really cured?

Is this cured?

Just these few vines were inserted into the body for more than half an hour, but there seemed to be no big movement, so it was cured?

The extraordinary power was released without hesitation, flowing from their fingertips to the child's skin, traveling around the body and returning to their fingertips. Soon, the healers were delighted to discover:

It’s really cured!

The extraordinary power flows smoothly without any obstruction!

Amid the joy that filled the room, Gretel was exhausted and threw himself on the table. After an unknown amount of time, he felt someone forcefully shake him awake. In the darkness of the room, only Archmage Novak's aquiline nose shone brightly in front of him:

"Hey, Gretel, wake up! The master is asking you what you want... giving money directly seems to underestimate you..."

"Whatever..." Gretel's mind was buzzing and he couldn't turn around at all. After being shaken twice by Archmage Novak, he became even more dizzy and blurted out according to the habit of his previous life:

"If it doesn't work, just give me a banner... just write a few words and hang it up at the hospital..."

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