Chapter 586 Wife, Don’t Be Afraid! If Your Hand Is Broken, I Will Support You for the Rest of Your Life!

The woman's face was pale and pale, and her body was leaning against the operating table, about to collapse. Gretel sighed secretly, and was about to continue to persuade politely, when a green light fell without warning, controlling the person in place, unable to speak or move.

It was Elder Erwin who took action. The third level of natural soothing is similar to the tranquility technique of the Temple of the God of War, and its effect is slightly equivalent to general anesthesia.

"Little Gretel, hurry up and work first." Elder Erwin said in a cold voice:

"Whether you can save it or not, you have to work hard first before you can tell. This hand is so rotten. If you do it later, your hope will be reduced - don't spend time chatting with her!"

Doesn’t this require talking, informing, and obtaining consent before surgery? Gretel smiled bitterly: After being in this world for so long, he is still not used to the laws of this world. What is medical ethics? What are patients’ rights to informed consent?

For the patient, the healer and the spell caster have one identity in heaven and the other on earth. It would be great if you are willing to treat you, but you still have to spend all your time convincing me?

dream!

"Teacher, please tell the bishop that if the amputation is really necessary, her husband must agree!" He lowered his head to clean the wound. While working, I was still thinking:

"It's best if they both agree! Don't force, don't force, don't yell at them! Your hands are on your body, your life is yours, you have to agree!"

"I know!" Elder Erwin replied angrily. He opened the door and went out and yelled a few words. After all, he was still worried about his disciple, so he came back. Standing on the edge, looking at the bloody hand, he frowned and said:

"Can I help you in any way? Do you want to release the healing spell?"

"No need for now." Gretel's eyes were heavy. He pointed at Aunt Rita’s abdomen:

"Teacher, do you know the location of the pancreas? Treat the pancreas and let her blood sugar drop at least a little bit..."

How was insulin extracted from the pancreas in the first place? What reagents are used, what steps are used, and what reaction methods are used?

Grete had no idea. The only thing he knew was that not many years later, the Chinese were the first to artificially synthesize insulin...

However, it is definitely not a good idea to directly mash the pancreas and inject it into the human body. It will definitely cause trouble. In desperation, he had no choice but to save the country by asking Elder Erwin to directly use the treatment technique to take care of the patient's pancreas.

Well, diabetes is caused by problems with the pancreas, and treating the pancreas will definitely be good for blood sugar, so that’s the decision!

He lowered his head, and the mage's hand and scalpel flew up and down together, continuing to debridement. This process, to outsiders, is particularly hideous and terrifying:

Drop by drop, the liquefied fat is washed away by the saline solution and falls into the basin below;

The whitish, discolored, and necrotic superficial fascia was cut off without mercy;

Under the necrotic skin, the deep fascia is torn open, the pus is sucked out, and put aside to wait for bacterial culture;

Muscles, tendons, blood vessels, and all tissues that have lost their vitality and elasticity are all cleaned up...

Not long after, the white bones on the four fingers except the thumb, the back and center of the palm were visible. Gretel took a deep breath, turned his head, and raised his voice:

"Cerela! Cerela!"

"coming!"

Miss Silver Dragon appeared quickly. Grete raised his right hand, circled his thumb and index finger, and made a gesture in front of his eyes:

"Celera, bring me a magnifying glass! It's the one I used to connect my arm last time, six times the size!"

"okay!"

The silver dragon girl waved her hand, and the fluorescent light flashed. In front of Grete, the palm that had almost been cut off in half was immediately enlarged six times.

The next task... will be even more difficult.

Gretel closed his eyes silently. Debridement, debridement, must remove all necrotic tissue, but also retain enough viable tissue.

Especially Aunt Rita's hand, there is very little tissue left. If more normal tissue is not retained, even if the debridement is successful, it will be difficult to grow back...

Under the six-fold magnification, Grete operated with great care and at an almost minimally invasive level. The scalpel passed quietly along the dividing line between necrotic tissue and normal tissue. One piece, another piece, another trace...

Looking from the direction of Elder Erwin and Serira, the extent of the sinking of the blade between Gretel's last cut and the next cut was so small that it was almost invisible.

Cerira was curious, so she made a gesture of holding a knife, hovering in the air, and within two seconds, her fingertips could be seen moving up and down on the ground.

"so difficult."

The silver dragon girl secretly stuck out her tongue. Grete suddenly became hoarse and tilted his head slightly:

"Wipe the sweat."

Serila quickly flew out a mage's hand and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Gretel closed his eyes briefly and sighed secretly:

Why is it that even though he has a beautiful silver dragon girl, there is still no one to wipe his sweat, and only a mage's hand flies over...

The hand of the mage is really not a good thing!

Just when I thought of this, there was a sudden commotion outside the operating room. Three or five men shouted at the top of their lungs. Among them, a low and anxious voice shouted particularly loudly:

"Rita! Rita! Let me in! How is she! Why did you cut off the hand?"

Gretel quickly looked to the right side of the operating table. Aunt Rita was lying on the operating table, still looking like she was controlled by a spell, unable to speak or move, but her pupils were wide open, obviously very excited.

Don't!

Blood pressure will be high!

Grete sighed and had no choice but to perform a soothing spell, hoping that she would calm down. Alas, there is no test and comparison, so I don’t know whether the effect is good or not...

"Calm down! We're doing surgery inside!"

The only one with a louder voice than him was the bald bishop. Listening to the collision of bodies outside, it seems that the bald bishop is driving out all the patients' family members one against several.

Of course, with the strength of high-level warriors and high-level spellcasters, it is easy to do this...

The room outside the operating room soon became quiet. Gretel breathed a sigh of relief and continued to work hard. Dorsal palmar artery, dorsal digital artery... branches of ulnar nerve, branches of median nerve, branches of radial nerve... muscles... tendons...

If you can keep a little, keep a little; if you can live a little more, live a little more!

Suddenly, there were footsteps approaching quickly from outside. The thin wooden door of the operating room was hammered loudly. Fortunately, the visitor had no intention of opening the door. After banging on the door a few times, he shouted at the top of his lungs outside:

"Rita! Don't be afraid, Rita! Let's listen to the priests! If they say you can keep it, keep it; if they say you want to cut it off, cut it off! Don't be afraid! Survive! If your hand is broken, I will support you for the rest of your life! I will support you for the rest of my life!!!"

On the operating table, the woman was lying on her back, staring at the top of her head, her eyes sparkling.

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