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Chapter 3407: The Magical Doctor (25)

Chapter 3381 The Magical Doctor (Twenty-Five)

What is the most important quality of a doctor?

Some people may say it is a solid medical foundation, or some may think it is a good medical ethics, but in fact, the most important thing about being a doctor is psychological quality.

This is especially true for surgeons. Every top surgeon has strong psychological qualities, and the face does not change. Even if he is guilty, he will not show any sign of it on the surface.

When he saw Stark's face, Strange blinked twice a second, but that was all the change. He looked at the greed opposite him expressionlessly.

Schiller's psychological quality was obviously good. He also went to see Strange at the first time, and found that the other party was not panicked and gave him a look of approval, and then glanced at the other side of the operating room.

Strange understood his hint.

The operating room is no longer the same operating room. After an upgrade, it has become completely different from before, and even the times have changed, and there is no trace of the past at all.

The outfits of the two of them also changed. Although they were still wearing black robes, they did not wear masks. Both of them were wearing glasses and had crosses hanging around their necks.

Even the number of people is different. They were two before, but now Wanda is here, they have become three.

Stark's impression of the two unscrupulous quacks should be the plague doctor who was staying in the dilapidated medieval basement to make money and kill him. But Schiller and Strange had already escaped from such an environment. They are now professional doctors in the Age of Discovery, with no trace of the medieval world from head to toe.

So in fact, as long as they don’t say it, Stark will never recognize them. They are the two quack doctors before.

But there is another problem that the sound may be similar. But Stark is obviously not the kind of person who has been professionally trained and can perfectly distinguish the other person's identity by relying on his voice.

To sum up, as long as the two of them don’t reveal their flaws, they will definitely fool Stark.

The two of them figured this out at the same time, so they only showed reasonable surprise. After all, seeing an old friend in the game was quite unexpected. It was too fake without any reaction.

Schiller took the lead and opened his eyes widened and said, "Tony? I mean...Iron Man? Are you Iron Man?"

Stark, who had just come back to his senses, looked at Schiller and almost sat up in shock. He said, "Shiler, why are you here? Am I dead?"

"It's really you." Schiller tapped the guardrail next to the operating table and said, "I'm also very surprised, why are you here? What's wrong with you?"

Taking advantage of Schiller's distraction, Strange went to check on Stark's physical condition.

Stark was wearing a prison uniform. It looked fine on the surface, but Strange could smell a faint smell of blood on his body, his body temperature was relatively high, and there was also a fishy sweet smell that would appear when there was inflammation inside the human body.

Strange reached out to unbutton Stark's upper clothes. Stark grabbed his hand in a panic. Strange quickly pulled out his hand and said unhappily: "I have warned you many times, stay away from my hand..."

Stark laughed and said, "Because I think you in other universes are really miserable?"

Schiller reached out and flipped his eyelids, tried the temperature of his forehead with his hand, turned to Wanda and said, "Madam, make up two ounces of cold potion, and bring a wet towel over."

Wanda turned around and prepared. The towel was also one of the improved equipment after the operating room was upgraded. In addition to the lack of thickness, it was basically the same as modern towels, and its water absorption performance was much better than the previous linen.

Wanda soaked the towel with water, twisted it until it didn't drip, and sent it to Schiller's hand with magic. She picked up the plate and went to the front of the cabinet to select herbs for making cold potions. This potion is very simple to mix and does not need to be cooked and is completed quickly.

Schiller poured the translucent blue potion onto the towel and applied it to Stark's head.

During this period, Strange was fighting with Stark. He knew that Stark must have a wound on his abdomen, but Stark just refused to let him unbutton his clothes.

"He's completely in a mess," Strange commented. He sighed and gritted his teeth, "It's better not to let me see him in the real-world operating room..."

Schiller pursed his lips on one side, tilted his head, then raised his hand, making a helpless expression.

"He has signs of excessive blood loss and can't be anesthetized." Schiller said with a look at Stark's pale face.

Strange really had no choice. He put on his gloves and patted Stark in the face, saying, "Wake up, Tony, wake up..."

Stark came back to his senses for a long time and responded, but he seemed a little dull. Schiller had to use his eyes to signal Strange not to act rashly. He bent down, reached out and shook his hand in front of Stark's eyes, and then said, "It's me, Tony, we need to check your wound now. Let go of your hand..."

Only then did Stark finally figure out the current situation, let go of his hand holding his clothes, and his arms fell down weakly.

Strange unbuttoned the button, and as expected, he found a gunshot wound in his abdomen. Fortunately, the bullet did not threaten the important organs, but only penetrated the intestines.

Schiller saw blood seeping out of Stark's legs, but when he was about to take off his pants, it was another world war.

"Let go! Tony! Let go!!" Strange shouted at him, "We are doctors, we want to treat you now!! Don't move around, if you cut the artery..."

Schiller reached out to stop him, then leaned down and patted Stark's face, and said, "Depending on where you are bleeding now, the shrapnel inside your thighs are very close to your testicles. If you want to lose one of your eggs forever, keep kicking your legs!"

Stark stopped moving at that time, he was more honest than the ice sculpture.

Schiller and Wanda cooperated and successfully took off Stark's pants. Originally, Schiller wanted to ask Wanda if he wanted to avoid it, but when Wanda wanted to be a nurse, he didn't mention it after many such scenes in the future.

Wanda was not disgusted. She just took the clothes she took off to smoke and disinfect, and said, "If you have seen the ram, you will not be surprised by any human genitals."

When seeing the wound on Stark's leg, Schiller and Strange felt a little tricky. In simple terms, there was a hole at the base of his thigh, and a bullet should have been shot in. However, the bullet was very deep and the angle was very tricky, so it was impossible to see the specific position from the outside.

The risk of surgery is very high, and incision along the wound is the safest option. However, the nerves in the lower limbs of the human body are very dense, and any point of injury may lead to movement disorders in the lower limbs. Blindly deepening the original wound may lead to very serious consequences.

This kind of injury requires a film. The bullet position must be determined first before it can be studied to learn how to remove it. However, their operating room has only been upgraded once. Although the times have improved, it is obvious that there is no X-ray technology and there is no way to see through the bullet position.

Then you can only take the most primitive method.

Strange first knocked Stark's knee, but there was no knee reflex at all, and then he lay in Stark's ear and shouted, "Can this leg bend? Try bend it!"

The cold towel and the clothes on his forehead slightly lowered Stark's body temperature a lot. His brain, full of wisdom, finally turned back. He tried hard to lift his legs, but he still couldn't lift it after twisting for a long time.

Strange frowned.

Stark panicked as soon as he saw his expression, and said, "I'm not going to be paralyzed, right? No!! Aren't you known as the Hand of God? Come and think of a solution!"

Strange didn't say anything, but just pulled Schiller aside. Schiller smiled and said to him, "Do you want to scare him again? If you want me to say it once or twice, don't be too..."

Strange still didn't speak and just looked at him quietly.

The smile on Schiller's face gradually disappeared. He looked back at Stark and said, "It's not a good situation?"

"The bullet may be stuck between the femoral artery and the femoral nerve, and above it is the sciatic nerve," said Strange. "In surgery, this position is called the 'cross of death'. The step forward is arterial bleeding, and the step behind is paralysis of the lower limbs."

Schiller took a light breath and said, "Is the surgery very difficult?"

Strange obviously took a careful consideration and said, "There are two situations now. If the bullet is horizontal..." He gestured to indicate the direction of the bullet, and then continued, "The risk affecting the sciatic nerve is relatively small, and it can be taken out from the inside of the femoral nerve."

"But if it's standing up..." Strange shook his head and said, "I would recommend not having surgery, and then praying to God to keep the bullet in that position for the rest of his life, so that he will only lose one leg, instead of being paralyzed."

"Is there no other way?"

"First of all, we have to determine the angle of the bullet." Strange's speech became very slow, obviously considering it. He said, "As long as it is not the worst case, you can try it. But there must be a chance of failure."

"The biggest problem now is that we cannot see the direction of the bullet through modern medical instruments. So there is only one way to judge the direction of the bullet, that is, to figure out how he was injured, and to roughly judge the current state of the bullet from the angle of shooting."

"It's much harder to have Tony Stark describe how he made himself so miserable than the whole operation. And that's your job, not mine. Whether this surgery can succeed depends mainly on you."

It was Schiller's turn to frown.


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