"Grow a hollow vine, half as thin as your little finger."

"Are there any thin metal wires? The kind that are as thick as hair? - Master Tolga, you can actually use silver coins to shape shapes on the spot. It's so powerful! Okay, very good, let the silver wire wrap around the vines to indicate the position.

[Detect Magic] Turn on again!"

Elder Wood sat opposite the girl, and Grete stood behind him, giving instructions and secretly making a V sign in his mind:

Inserting a stomach tube with a vine or something, the elder agreed without hesitation and didn't embarrass him!

Very good, I know that after the last bronchoscopy, the teacher wrote a letter to show off, and Elder Wood also practiced it secretly!

Of course, you still have to direct. Gastroscopy is different from bronchoscopy, and many operating procedures are different. Grete talks with his hands and talks non-stop:

"Miss, please lie on the pillow, raise your head, put your chin on your chest, and stay still! Put a pillow behind you, that's great!

——Elder, you temporarily use magic to make her throat lose feeling. The vines are inserted through the nostrils, grow into the mouth, and then enter the esophagus along the throat!"

As instructions came into her ears, Iris showed fear and struggled subconsciously. The female knight pressed her friend's shoulder with one hand and tried hard to fix her head with the other hand. She raised her face and stared at Grete. Her green eyes were filled with joy.

Like water, half doubtful, half pleading.

Grete sighed secretly. He took a step forward and tried to comfort the patient:

"Miss, don't be afraid. We just explained it, didn't we? This vine is very thin, much thinner than your throat. As long as you don't move around, you will definitely not be bruised. Be obedient and lie down.

Move..."

After comforting her several times, Iris's tense body relaxed. Gretel leaned over to look at her and smiled:

"Come on, open your mouth and say it with me——"

"ah--"

Iris opened her mouth. Elder Wood took the opportunity to activate the vine and inserted it into the patient's nostril with a whooshing sound, winding down and straight into the stomach. Grete looked at the position of the silver wire in the meditation field of vision and saw that the end had reached near the xiphoid process.

Quickly shout:

"Okay, okay! Stop!"

Gastric tube insertion under X-ray guidance is so luxurious...

Grete let out a long sigh. In the previous life, everyone used blind insertion. The radiation of

It feels much more convenient...

He took the vine, put one hand close to the girl's face, and held it firmly. He handed it to the old magician with the other hand:

"Master Tolga, please drive the wind element and pump out the air from the vines. Don't do it too fast. After pumping out, the contents of the stomach will pour out. Please continue to guide the liquid. Don't stop until I tell you to stop.

"

"No problem. Leave it to me!"

The old magician took it smoothly. Gretel smiled to himself:

Isn't it just negative pressure suction? There is no suction device, no 50ml syringe, and no priest from the Spring Water Temple. I still caught someone else!

The methods are all people think of... hum...

The vines hissed at one end. Grete put his fingertips next to the entrance, and first felt the invisible whirlwind sucking the air, and then saw the dripping, dripping, and dripping of transparent, slightly viscous liquid.

Grete took a cup and then observed it carefully. First there were stomach contents, and soon after, putrefied and fermented intestinal contents began to appear. The stench hit her face, and Salina covered her nose and stepped aside:

"What are you looking at so fascinated?"

"Thank God, there was no bleeding." Gretel stared at the cup without raising her head. As for the fact that roundworms were indeed found in the food residue, I won't say it is disgusting. The female knight was stunned for a moment and sighed softly:

"Thanks a lot."

"Hmm, um." Grete responded vaguely. He looked at the capacity in the cup for a while, then looked at the speed and state of the stomach contents pouring out, and suddenly shouted:

"stop!"

The amount that has been extracted is almost the same, and the bottom of the gastric tube is starting to become clogged - it can be stopped!

The gastrointestinal decompression and enema were completed. All preparations were completed. Elder Wood held the pills in his hand and hesitated:

"This medicine... can only kill 60 to 70% of those life breaths at most; with divine magic, it can only kill 90% at most. Little Grete, what else can you do?"

Method?

In this other world, where can I find sugar candies, albendazole, and mebendazole for you?

Tripterygium vine leaves you with nowhere to look!

I still remember the prescription of Wumei Pill, but asarum, coptis, aconite, ginseng, etc., should I look forward to a drug store across time and space, or should I look forward to a Taobao where I can place an order?

Grete desperately searched for the paper in his mind. Oral administration of vegetable oil, which is lubricating; Oral administration of honey and ginger, the insecticidal effect is probably not as good as Elder Wood’s pills; Rhubarb Chengqi Decoction? Dinggui Powder? Wake up, there is no traditional Chinese medicine here

…

As an emergency surgery doctor, why should I use my brain as a gastroenterologist? Even in my previous life, the work of conservative treatment was done by internal medicine!

Grete complained, complained, and complained again. When he was so sad, he actually had an idea and took out the remaining tube of potassium permanganate from his pocket:

"Elder, what you did last time - gather the same gas as in the test tube and pour it into the bubble technique, can you use that magic again?"

"No problem!" Elder Wood agreed: "I have simplified that magical technique, and it can be used as long as it is level five. Hey, you will be promoted to level five soon, and I will teach you!"

This and that... water from far away cannot quench local thirst, but fortunately, it only needs someone on site who can use it. Gretel raised a finger:

"What I want this time is not just the air bubble technique, but filling it with air bubbles and sending it into the stomach through the vines, preferably into the intestines. Can it be done?"

"this……"

Elder Wood hesitated: "It's probably okay to put the vines into the intestines, it's just to let them grow on their own. I can't control the bubbles to shrink..."

No? I can’t do it either. Although I can do the bubble technique, my magic control is not that good. But it doesn’t matter, just take a rubber ball - oh, the emergency department calls it a rubber ball, but it’s actually an oxygen-supplying air bag. This thing

Any substitute will do. Fish bladder, pig urine, etc., fill it with oxygen and put it on the vine, just squeeze it with your hands!

Gretel was already looking around for a substitute. The old magician calmly interjected:

"I can."

Hey, someone took the initiative to sign up to be a coolie! Gretel clapped his hands and said, "Great! You guys try to cooperate first and use bubbles and vines to inflate the water basin - I'll come as soon as I go! Elder, are there any alchemy tools here?"

The two old men worked together to cast the spell. Once, twice, and three times, they finally adjusted it until there was no flaw. And Grete also completed the work of heating potassium permanganate to produce oxygen, and brought a tube of oxygen:

"Then, first insert the tube, then summon the gas and use bubble technique to send it into the body. Wait for a while, and you will see the effect!"

He ran in and out, too fast, and his tone was too confident. The old magician didn't even have time to ask questions, let alone ask "What kind of gas is it?" and "Is it dangerous to put it into my daughter's body?" Wood said.

The elder thought for a moment, then shook his head and retorted:

"Didn't you say last time that that gas can enhance the vitality of the human body? If you put it in like this, if the bugs start to make trouble..."

"But that bug is afraid of this kind of gas!" Grete blinked and laughed. Elder Wood was really quick in his reactions and could draw inferences from one instance to other cases. He actually thought of the effect of oxygen on the human body. However, roundworms are anaerobic:

"If you think about it, these bugs live in the intestines. There is not much air in that place. They have long been used to it. There are a lot of them at once, just like ice wolves with thick fur in the desert. They have to stay alive.

die?"

"emmmmm..."

Elder Wood thought for a while, nodded, and approved Gretel's plan. Master Tolga was still a little hesitant:

"What kind of gas are you talking about? Will it hurt my daughter?"

"Definitely not!" Elder Wood tried his best to assure him. "I used this gas once, to an adventurer who was out of breath and about to die. The guy relied on it to survive! Don't worry,

It's just gathered from the air, nothing will happen to it, it will only be beneficial!"

"So what is it?"

"I don't know... this person's unique secret method." Elder Wood spread his hands.

???

Unique secret method?

Did it come about by chance, or was it some kind of earthwork with no corners?

Master Tolga looked at Gretel with some suspicion. His eyes flickered on his young and confident face, and then fell on his chest, the mage badge with a black background and a copper star and a circle.

First level magician.

First level arcanist.

At this level, a paper has been published in "Arcane"...

"That gas is your unique secret method?"

"It doesn't count..." Grete smiled modestly: "That's something that already exists in the air. I just proved its existence and roughly measured the content." After thinking about it, he added:

"The white flames you saw before were made of this gas as a casting material."

That's all I can say... Could it be that I told you it's oxygen? You don't even know the molecular formula when it's written down!

"Oh!" The old magician was moved. With the power of a mere first-level magician, he could actually resist the ice giant for a moment. He was really impressed by that spell. It was just someone else's unique spell. He was too embarrassed to ask at that time:

"That white fire - I see your spell-casting gesture, it turned out to be burning hands?"

"It's just Burning Hands, but the casting materials have been changed." The effect is outstanding.
To be continued...