It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 1457 The silver dragon is really good, even the giants can talk about it? !

(bendachu lord plus more 6)

With a vertical pupil, the giant who asked the question bowed even lower, and his forehead almost hit the bed.His heels wiped the ground, and he stepped back step by step. After a few steps, he slammed into the wall, and the dust from the roof fell down.

Gretel: ! ! !

If it weren't for the defensive spells to support this in advance, I would have been covered in head and face!It's fine to smear my head and face, but if it's an operation, wouldn't it just fall into the wound?

Fortunately, he has aided Africa before, and he has also gone to the countryside. After traveling, he has seen dwarf villages and barbarian tribes everywhere.At this time, without changing his face, he carefully looked at the various indicators of the old giant:

Heartbeat 65, normal, blood oxygen 95, a little low, still normal, breathing 22 times/min, normal.

The blood pressure is 190/140, which is considered very high, but will the blood pressure of a giant more than 3 meters high also be higher?
In theory, adults with a height of 1 meters and a height of 4 meters have normal blood pressure within the same range.However, when his height reaches more than three meters, he is not sure whether his blood pressure will be high——

After all, the pressure required to pump blood to a distance of 0.8 meters and to pump it to a distance of 1.5 meters should be different... Should it?

There is no way, he learned the lesson of medical theory in the past life just like Pupu.Answering the questions step-by-step will not be difficult for him. Modify the questions to increase the difficulty and enter the frontier field. Goodbye.

While thinking, he listened to the young giant next to him, reporting the situation of the elder.The Frostfire Tribe has only a hundred people. They grow food, hunt a little, and have a few good blacksmiths.

From this hill named "Old Temper Mountain", there are seven or eight hills in a row, which are their hunting grounds.

The elder is 78 years old, considered an elder among the giants, he has a little power of frost and fire, and he can also heal wounds with herbs.It's just that he's older, and it's not too difficult to hunt, so he doesn't need to go out.

This time, the disease was caused by an order from Dragon Nest that each of the surrounding tribes pay a tribute to a monster.It needs to be big, high-level, and urgent. The nearby tribes will deliver it within two days, and those farther away will deliver it within five days——

Because of the urgency, the elder had no choice but to go out in person, and led a few good hunters in the tribe to fight an ice bear for a day.The ice bear fell, and the elder followed him, bleeding from his eyes and nose.

Everyone in the clan kept watch all night, seeing the elder's breath getting weaker and weaker, they had no choice but to rush to the Dragon's Nest for help.Yinlong has given him what he wanted, so those who fell down because of work, must reach out to save them!

Gretel shrank his neck silently, not even daring to say that these magical beasts were for him to eat, and more than half of them were wasted.Hearing this, coupled with the previous evaluation, he also had an idea of ​​the elder's situation:

High probability... cerebral hemorrhage?

Gretel concentrated on it, flicked his hand, and unfolded the CT first.The maple tree Sevilla stood opposite, helped the old giant up and turned around, moved the tower spirit and the oak stick together, and the result was quickly produced:

Tsk, cerebral hemorrhage.

Gretel sighed inwardly.He is not very good at treating cerebral hemorrhage. The patients who fall into his hands are basically put on monitoring equipment to save their lives, and then call the neurosurgery——

Sometimes I call the neurology department, depending on the patient's condition and where I am free.But now, he is the only patient...

According to the ct, the amount of bleeding was greater than 30 ml, and the bleeding lasted for more than 12 hours. It is not known how much brain cells were necrotic.

Cough, the giant's head is much larger than the human's head, but the brain has not increased significantly. The amount of bleeding is terrible.

Even if he is rescued and his life is saved, he doesn't know if he can wake up and how he will recover after waking up...

But in any case, if you can make a diagnosis, you can treat it.Without even thinking about it, Gretel first threw a pacification technique to make the patient as calm as possible and lower blood pressure;
Then make water, freeze rays, make an ice cap, and call the young giant next to it to put on the old giant to protect the brain;

Next, a healing technique was thrown up, covering the old giant's brain.This time, Gretel stared at CT, and released the little snake, letting it sink into the old giant's mind, watching for himself with illusory eyes.

The healing technique slowly descended, scanning slowly and carefully along the bleeding spots shown in the CT:
Healing stops bleeding and heals wounds, but it also promotes clotting.The casting is too fast and rough, but don't make blood clots, the cerebral hemorrhage is not healed, and another cerebral infarction!
——It is said that cerebral hemorrhage and cerebral infarction are often a pair of complications during treatment.Cerebral infarction—use thrombolytic drugs—increased brain pressure, triggering cerebral hemorrhage, cerebral hernia—use hemostatic and dehydrating drugs—coagulation—re-cerebral infarction…

The originally fragile, calcified, narrowed and blocked blood vessels in the brain often fall into the abyss step by step in such a desperate cycle.

Whether it is inside or outside the gods in the previous life, it is better to walk on thin ice.Right now, Gretel doesn't have the medicines and medicines at his fingertips, and he is not skilled in surgery, so he can only treat him bit by bit with a heart.

Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding.The blood vessels in the brain were as dense as a spider web, and under the guidance of the CT, the bleeding spots were blocked one by one, causing a thin layer of sweat to form on Grete's forehead.

A simple healing technique took two hours to sweep before he fell back and closed his eyes:

"It's fine for now."

"All right?!"

Several thunder-like sounds sounded back and forth, left and right, simultaneously.Gretel was so loud that his head exploded, and he closed his eyes and frowned.Sirius stretched his hands to cover his ears, and stared at him one by one:

"What are you arguing about! What are you arguing about! I didn't see Gretel getting so tired! - Get out, get out!"

Her eyes were like a knife, and the giants around the hospital bed trembled as soon as she cut it.Gretel held her palm backhand:
"Don't make Long Wei come, it seems that the patient's blood pressure has risen again. Well, the patient's family will keep one, let me explain the condition, and the operation will be needed next..."

He opened his mouth for these things, and others would do it himself, and Gretel just closed his eyes and rested.Serila was by his side, wiping his sweat carefully and feeding him water.

When everything outside calmed down, a middle-aged giant with a weathered face stood in front of Gretel and bowed deeply:

"My lord, I am the patriarch of the Frostfire Tribe. If you have anything to do, just tell me..."

"Well, half of the elder's illness has been cured now." Gretel waved his finger wearily:
"He fell unconscious on the ground because of bleeding in his brain..."

Pointing to the picture, he explained all the way, from the disease to the cause of the disease, and to the treatment method. It is necessary to make a hole in the skull to draw out the accumulation of blood.

After finishing the lecture, let’s talk about the prognosis—may not wake up, may be paralyzed, may be paralyzed, may lose memory, and of course, may lose the ability to cast spells.

The middle-aged giant kept bowing and waiting, and when Gretel finished speaking, he nodded again and again:

"My lord, we understand. It is a great favor that you are willing to treat the elder. You can treat it as you think it needs to be treated. We have absolutely nothing to say!"

"..." The patient's family members were too cooperative and it was Alexander.In this way, it means that all the pressure is on the doctor's back, and the patient's family members said tearfully, "We don't understand anything, it's all up to you"...

Gretel sighed, waved him out, and opened the mage's cabin.In the clean operating room, drilling, drainage, and treatment were performed again, and the dissected meninges, skull, and skin were closed layer by layer...

"Hey, I've done everything I can, and my blood pressure has also dropped. Mannitol...Although I have extracted a lot of mannitol from kelp, I still don't dare to give intravenous infusions to people casually. If you can't use it, don't use it... ..."

Gretel sighed and sat down on the edge of the operating table.Throwing a few more healing techniques, at least to save the suffering brain cells, unfolding mental power, trying to detect the situation of the old giant:

The breath of life is steadily increasing, and it seems that life has been hanged, and this wave should not die;
It seems that the mental power is also increasing, but it is a pity that there is no set of brain wave equipment of the confusion control system, so it is impossible to confirm whether the spellcasting ability has recovered;
The ability to summon magic...huh?

Why is there a faint swirl of frost around this old man?A small flower, a small flower, keeps blooming and falling to the ground, blooming a little bit of frost on his old skin!
No, the old man's body temperature is dropping, dropping, dropping rapidly——

No, it's not that the body temperature is dropping rapidly, but that he is unconsciously arousing the power of ice and snow!This old man, has he woken up yet, and has already started to use his magic power?

Should I wake him up?

Or should I give him a shot and let him go into a deep coma?
Gretel hesitated for a moment.As the mental strength continued to deepen, he suddenly discovered that there was a group of shining light spots flickering in the old man's brain.Expansion and contraction, expansion and contraction, every beating, attracts a lot of frost power...

How to deal with this situation?

I have never seen it!
Gretel turned his head blankly and looked at his companion behind him.Cerilla's face was more dazed than his, and she didn't know what he was struggling with;
Ashe Moonsong frowned and looked at the old man thoughtfully;
On the contrary, You Dian took a step forward, and his tone was affirmative:

"His magical power has gone berserk. He has to be sorted out quickly, or he will freeze himself—the power of his compatriots got out of control before, and that's what the elders did..."

"How to sort it out?"

"Uh……"

Yep, theoreticians.Gretel took a deep breath, and could only recall the words of the Elf Elder, trying to use his mental power to enclose the light spot.

Then, carefully and according to the rules of meditation, pinch the light spot into a spell configuration, another spell configuration, and another spell configuration...

Fortunately, this group of light spots looks like a lot, but it doesn't use much.

Gretel built a [Frozen Ray], a [Secondary Cold Ball], a [Ice Dagger] and a [Frozen Path], and almost exhausted the power of the light spot.

After waiting patiently for a while, the old man coughed and opened his eyes with difficulty:
"Oh, you've woken up. I said, other people's brains are filled with water, and your brain is almost frozen! —— By the way, how did you use the power of ice, and why can't you control it?"

"Cough, cough, cough... Our tribe has a little silver dragon blood, so..."

Gretel turned his head instantly and looked at Cerilla.

I can't tell, Yinlong is playing really well! ——No, it’s not a matter of spending money or not, what about Silver Dragon’s aesthetics?
Giants can go down their mouths?
(End of this chapter)