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

Chapter 9 The treatment of serious healers is so high

They had been out patrolling the city for a day and a half, and it was obviously inappropriate to return to the city.Fortunately, in the original owner's memory, it was a large farm after more than ten miles, and the group lifted the stretcher and walked forward.When he left the farmhouse, Gretel was extra careful and took a detour to look at the place where the wild dogs were tearing up, and his heart was immediately heavy:

That is a tomb.The burial was extremely shallow, just a two-foot-deep pit, and a side of the pit was built with stones—and at this moment, most of the corpses that had been buried were exposed outside the tomb.

They came in a hurry and lacked the tools to keep going.After crossing a mountain ridge, everyone sat down to rest and drink water, and Captain Karen also got up from the stretcher:
"Little Gretel, give me some water..."

I know that's it... Gretel secretly sighed.If it is a previous life, before and after the laparotomy, all kinds of common sense will be popularized with the patient and family members.When he got here, the normal process was all disrupted, and only he rolled up his sleeves:

"No, I can't eat now! And I can't drink! - really thirsty? Not really thirsty!"

"Then...then when can I drink water?"

Gretel: "..."

According to the routine, 2 to 3 days after the operation, after the gastrointestinal tract has recovered peristalsis and exhaust, you can eat liquid food.But the bowels stopped moving, mostly because of anesthesia, and a little bit because of surgical shock.There was no anesthesia from the beginning to the end of the operation just now. Although there was damage to the intestines, the treatment medicine was dripped on it and it was quickly cured...

So, how long does it take to recover from peristalsis?
Surgery, physiology, a textbook, papers of all kinds.Guidelines issued by the European Society for Parenteral Nutrition and the American Society for Parenteral Nutrition, one edition.Countless references flickered in Gretel's mind.

In front of him, Uncle Karen was eagerly looking forward to it, and the surrounding soldiers stared attentively—

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

In the sunshine of the early summer afternoon, a drop of cold sweat quietly slipped down Grete's back.

In the past 100 years, no one has performed intestinal surgery without anesthesia.There is no theoretical basis, no experimental data, what can be used to judge the number of fasting days?

take the knee?

Only use the most primitive method!Grit gritted his teeth, knelt down on one knee, put his hands on the ground, and leaned down:
"Uncle Karen, don't worry, let me listen!"

He lifted the leather armor and clothing covering the wounded, turned his head sideways, and pressed his ear to Captain Karen's stomach.The sour smell of sweat mixed with the smell of blood rushed towards his face, and Gretel leaned back so that he didn't faint—

Ah, why no stethoscope!

The 3M stethoscope he bought with a lot of money!Bright red little cutie!
The Yuyue stethoscope distributed in his hospital!Even if the price is only one tenth of 3M, and the resolution is an order of magnitude worse than 3M, it is better than nothing!Xiaoyuyue, come to my hands!I don't despise you anymore!
It's really not good, just give me a potato chip tube... I can't send top journals, at least I can use it as a stethoscope!

On the first day of crossing, Gretel burst into tears for the countless times.

So sad.

He still had to endure and comfort the wounded: "Uncle Karen, don't worry. When the bowels are rumbling, you can drink some water..."

"What about eating?"

"This can't be done! This really can't be done! Uncle, please bear with it a little longer. When you are all healed up, I will make delicious food myself!"

"Little Gretel, are you trying to poison me!" Captain Karen laughed.

Gretel: "..."

Don't look down on people!The original owner's cooking is unpalatable, but it does not mean that my cooking is also unpalatable!
Be sure to find a chance to be ashamed!Shame!
But now Xue Sha can't do it.Gretel held his breath and tried to listen for a while, but he couldn't hear the "gurgling" bowel sounds.He straightened up, took a few breaths, and comforted the wounded:
"Uncle Karen, you can't drink water yet. Just hold on for a while, I guess it's at most two or three days. If you're really thirsty, come here and moisten your lips with a cloth..."

After the rest, continue on the road.Because of the delay in fighting and healing, it was already dark when they arrived at the camping farm.Gretel followed the group out of the woods, and across the distance, he saw the farm was brightly lit, illuminating all the houses.

"Strange, so many lights..."

The shield warrior Vali, who was walking in front, muttered.When they got closer, everyone suddenly realized: on the threshing field outside the farm compound, a luxurious carriage was parked quietly, which was completely incommensurate with the simple to humble environment of the farm.

Dark walnut body.The sides and back are inlaid with silver ornaments in the shape of daffodils.In the center of the petals, a large sapphire is dazzling under the light.

At first glance, only the rich can sit. - No, it's not just rich people. Look at the emblem, it must be a nobleman, right?
Gretel immediately turned with the squad.The little pastor, John, was also a commoner. He had just become a priest apprentice, and he didn't want to provoke the nobles for nothing.Followed the team to the side, without saying a word of superfluous words.

The farm was not small in scale, with several houses forming a low and irregular complex; the houses were surrounded by a circle of fences, all of which were pointed wooden stakes, planted one by one in the ground.The distance between the two stakes was no more than a punch, so it was obvious that the owner paid great attention to defense.

The team circled along the outer edge of the fence to the back door, and the master picked it up and led them around into the kitchen.The farmer here was also the captain of the city guards, and he was very familiar with Captain Karen. Seeing him injured, he was shocked, and he pulled everyone to ask questions:

"How did you get hurt?"

"Oh, my life is saved, it's okay! Then have something to eat. Today, there is a distinguished guest, and the kitchen has stewed sheep soup!"

"What? Can't eat yet? ... Well, the others, eat more!"

While the kitchen was busy making dinner arrangements, Gretel stood outside the door leading into the hall, peering quietly in.The hall is long and wide, but the height is very low, and it is very disproportionate to the size.The ground was rammed solidly, and the ground was greyish-white, apparently mixed with local lime.

The inner quarter was built into an extra clay platform, one level higher than the outer one, and a table was placed horizontally on it, covered with a natural color tablecloth.Another dining table, which is longer and shorter than it, extends from the center of the earthen platform to the entrance of the hall, and forms a T-shape with the table on the earthen platform.The table below is very rough, the plank of the top is barely planed, and it is obviously used by helpers and inferiors.

Such an arrangement of dining tables, Grete remembers, has seen in movies and documentaries in previous lives: Oxford, Cambridge, those historic colleges, and "Harry Potter", are all arranged like this.

The banquet at the main table is over.A young priest in his early twenties was drinking wine slowly.In front of the priest, there was a dazzling array of knives and forks. When Grete stuck his head out, he saw the priest's light blue silk robe shining brightly at first glance.

At the head of the priest sat a knight with bright armor and an unsheathed great sword at his hand.The long table below was in a mess, and half of the escorting soldiers had dispersed.There were also a few half-sized boys in burlap vests, who looked like farmhands, gobbling up.

"Look at what?"

A broad slap slapped on the shoulder.When Gretel turned back, Brother Raymond laughed terribly and looked over his shoulder into the hall:

"Oh, it's the priest of the goddess of spring water. -- see no, this is the treatment of serious healers, carriage, silk robe, silver bowl and silver plate, wine... Little Grete, don't worry, you will have it soon! "

(End of this chapter)