Chapter 612 A Twists and Turns of Surgery
emmm...do you want to cut it?
In fact, Grete also prefers to use a small suprapubic incision for removal. Simple operation and high error tolerance.
In case there are stones deposited on this thermometer, or there are other conditions, such as bladder inflammation, fistula, perforation, etc., it is easy to see under direct vision... and it is also easy to put a secret eye in to see.
If there is something wrong, the healing technique has been wiped out, so it is safe and has no hidden dangers.
Of course, there is more money ^_^
"Is it an incision?" He confirmed with the patient. Seeing the patient nodding vigorously, he turned and walked towards the corner of the operating room:
"Priest Donald, you prepare the patient's skin, disinfect it, and drape it, and I'll clean the hands. The range is from the lower edge of the xiphoid process on both sides to the upper third of the thigh. All hair should be cleaned. Thank you for your hard work. !”
"Okay! Leave it to me!"
With the sound of water rushing, Priest Donald stepped forward eagerly. Sir Harrington was leaning on the operating table, looking at him with a blade in one hand and soapy water in the other, coming over with a smile, and was suddenly shocked:
"What are you going to do?!"
"Skin preparation! Didn't you hear just now? - Oh, skin preparation is to shave off the hair at the surgical site to facilitate disinfection." Priest Donald made a gesture on his body:
"This is a lower abdominal surgery, and the skin preparation range requires..."
He raised his hand and landed on the center of his torso, on the edge of the lowest rib: "Here,"
He raised his hand again and landed on one-third of his thigh: "Here. All the hair in this area must be shaved off!"
"What?!" Sir Harrington was immediately shocked. He reflexively covered his vital parts and pulled back desperately:
"Then the hair here needs to be shaved too?!"
"Of course I have to shave, what are you thinking!" Priest Donald gave him a surprised look:
"If you don't shave it off, do you want to make an incision and let the hair fall out? It will stumble when it comes out, causing you great pain? Or will it grow directly in the wound after the treatment?"
"Well……"
Sir Harrington thought about the scene for a moment, and his whole body trembled. But there is one thing to say, it is still too shameful to shave off the hair on vital parts. He curled up and begged softly:
"Can you shave less? Can I not shave here? ...No? Then if I choose vine, does it mean I don't have to shave if I choose vine?"
"Oh, if you choose vines, shave them less." Gretel has finished using the cleaning technique on his hands, rubbed them once with soap, and is rubbing them a second time with alcohol. Hearing this, he turned around and interjected from afar:
"Just shave off the area your hand is covering..."
"Isn't that the same!"
Sir Harrington screamed at the top of his lungs.
Gretel's heart was as solid as stone, and she remained unmoved. That is to say, we saw less people after time travel. Before time travel, in any of their departments that required surgical operations, hundreds of people needed skin preparation every day. Wherever the doctor said, they would shave.
bargain?
nonexistent!
He didn't give any orders, but Priest Donald moved his hands without any hesitation. With a click of his finger, two soft water ribbons flew out, trapping Sir Harrington's hands. Brushing, brushing, brushing, hair flying...
"Don't touch me here! I'm going to be hard, I'm going to be hard!"
Sir Harrington's screams made Gretel grateful for only one thing: the sound insulation in the operating room was quite good...
Of course, no matter how good the sound insulation is, the patient's condition also needs to be considered. Although skin preparation for male patients in the Department of Urology is done by male doctors, if there are many patients, there will always be something wrong.
In previous lives, most doctors would have calmly finished the meeting without changing their expressions, but now, fortunately, there is an alternative:
"If it doesn't work, Donald, please get out of the way and let someone else do it for him..."
The priest and the knight breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Then, there was a click, click, click, and a dark gold skeleton walked beside the operating table and took over Priest Donald's blade...
"Don't worry, this skeleton was given to me by His Excellency the Immortal. It moves very dexterously and won't hurt you at all!"
Sir Harrington fell silent instantly...
Well, if skin is prepared by a male doctor, there will be problems, and the urology department will hear about it every now and then. If you are skinned by a skeleton, something will happen. I respect you as a man!
Fortunately, routine preoperative disinfection and draping alleviated Jazz's embarrassment. Covered by a scarf, only the lower abdomen is exposed, and it doesn't feel so scary anymore. When Gretel finished brushing his hands and walked over with his hands raised, he even thought about raising his head:
"Is it okay to not use the tranquilizing technique? - It's just a cut on the lower abdomen. Can it just relieve the pain?"
"emmm..."
In fact, it is possible not to have general anesthesia. In cases such as suprapubic small incision surgery, only spinal anesthesia can be performed. The problem is that Gretel does not have the anesthetic for spinal anesthesia. He uses a puncture needle to inject the drug between the lumbar vertebrae and the subarachnoid space. The damage seems to be greater than the magic...
"Shall we give it a try? If you think it doesn't work, turn to the tranquility technique?"
"Yeah!"
Gretel asked him to lie on his side, with his head bent down and his hands clasping his knees. Smoothly find the position of the gap between the spinous processes of waist 1-2, inhale, concentrate, and throw out a [See Through Invisibility]——
The aura of life lights up slightly in the meditation field of vision. Spinal nerve roots, sacral nerves, 12th thoracic nerve, 1st lumbar nerve...
This is it!
【Delay the pain】!
The magical power moves forward, goes deep, and is controlled in a small area, covering the spinal nerve roots. Then, Gretel took matters into his own hands and pinched Sir Harrington on his lower abdomen:
"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt...I can feel it, but it doesn't hurt..."
Spinal anesthesia successful! Yeah~~~!
He touched the patient's lower abdomen and felt that the bladder was still relatively full, so he started to make an incision. As soon as the knife went down, Sir Harrington began to urge:
"Are you okay? Are you okay?"
"It can't be that fast! It has to be cut layer by layer!"
Gretel was quick and had just cut through the skin and subcutaneous fat. Next, the superficial fascia and linea alba are incised, the extraperitoneal fat is exposed, and the peritoneal reflection is pushed upward. Fully expose the incision and reveal the anterior wall of the bladder...
"Get a needle!"
When the needle was poked, urine gushed out, confirming that it was indeed a bladder. Cutting open the bladder, the mage's hand flew out and lifted the bladder incision...
"What are you dragging? Are you okay? Can you take out the things?"
Gretel: "..."
This is the disadvantage of local anesthesia and spinal anesthesia surgeries. Patients can talk, make demands, and sometimes even quarrel with you. Correspondingly, doctors cannot tell jokes on stage...
I really want an anesthesiologist to be at the scene. I really want the anesthesiologist to hold a mask and slap it directly on his face: "Dalang, take a breath..."
But the surgery still had to go ahead. Enter the secret eye and fly around to observe the location, size and shape of the foreign body in the bladder, whether it is accompanied by stones, and whether there are lesions in the bladder mucosa;
Another mage's hands turned into the shape of oval forceps, and under the guidance of the secret eye, they found the foreign object and took it out along the bladder incision;
Under the guidance of the secret eye, the treatment technique goes around inside to ensure that everything that needs to be treated is cured, and is rinsed repeatedly with normal saline;
Heal the incision layer by layer...
"alright!"
Untying [Delaying Pain], Sir Harrington jumped up and groped up and down. After confirming that he was safe and sound, he made a reasonable yet unexpected request to Gretel:
"...Does the Natural God Religion have a magical method of hair growth?"