mtl008 Chapter 3372 Miraculous Doctor (6)
Chapter 3372 Miraculous Doctor (6)
Chapter 3372 Miraculous Doctor (XVI)
The bear caretaker swallowed.
As the old saying goes, Schiller said, "If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. What do you think?"
Guardian Bear wanted to say "not so good", but he tried hard to hold it back, took a few steps back, and then said: "What goods do you want? Maybe I can ask Wood for you..."
"Can you see him?"
Nurse Xiong shook his head and said, "The hospital is divided into two parts, one for treatment and one for reception. The treatment area and the reception area are not connected."
"Where do you get your goods from?"
"The hospital owner would order supplies, and I was responsible for delivering them to the operating rooms. Some supplies were free, but some were charged. Although I made some money, it was not a lot."
Schiller was skeptical about what he said, but after all, there was the example of Wood, so he didn't bother with the caretaker Xiong.
“Will you make deliveries to other operating rooms?”
"Of course, I have to go to various operating rooms every day."
"Who is in the other operating rooms?"
"I don't know." Nurse Bear shook his head and said, "They all wear masks like you, so I can't tell what race they are. But most operating rooms have doctors who change frequently. You two are one of the couples who have persisted for a long time."
"Aren't we the ones who have lasted the longest?"
"No. There is one who came two days earlier than you and is still alive." Nurse Xiong thought for a moment and said, "The doctor who contacted me was not very easy to talk to. It seemed that he could always tell what I was thinking. By the way, he also wanted me to buy some other things for him."
Schiller paused with his hand on the door and said, "What did he ask you to buy?"
"Some herbs." The bear guard said, "Ambergris, Mandrake, Moonflower and the like..."
Schiller quickly went over the effects of these herbs in his mind. Basically, they could affect a person's mind, causing them to suffer from insanity or hallucinations.
"Can you get these for me?" Schiller handed a piece of parchment through the crack in the door.
After receiving the parchment, the bear guard widened his eyes in surprise. He said, "They can say that they want herbs to treat patients, but what do you need so many tools for? And clay and sand. Are you serious?"
"Of course. As long as you can get it, I'll take it all." Schiller said, "And the sooner the better. If you can deliver it today, I can give you a little more tip."
Guardian Bear was obviously tempted, because what Schiller wanted was not difficult to get, just some metal tools or building materials. These things were not valuable, but a little troublesome to transport.
"Okay, I'll try my best. Some of them will be delivered at noon today." said the nurse Xiong, "The rest should be delivered tomorrow morning. You have to give me half of the deposit. Pay the other half after receiving all the goods..."
The two bargained again. The box Schiller had just handed over contained some valuable items, so he exchanged a lot of money. Schiller paid the deposit and prepared to wait for the bear guard to deliver the goods.
While waiting, he began to think about who the other pair of doctors that Guardian Bear mentioned were. Since he was sure there might be other players in the game, he had to think about this. After all, the players' ability to survive was much stronger than that of the natives.
The nurse bear mentioned that the doctor he dealt with was very difficult to deal with, and he always seemed to be able to read his mind. There are many players with this characteristic, such as various Batmans, Professor X who is quite accomplished in this area even though he can't read minds, and of course, arrogance.
Schiller didn't know who Pride formed a group with, but after all, there was only one Pride, but there were many Batmans. Schiller still preferred that if the other pair of doctors were players, the one dealing with the bear nurse was Batman.
Batman has many teammates to choose from, such as Superman, Wonder Woman or other people in the Justice League, or Robin, or even Catwoman.
Schiller was not in a hurry to communicate with the other party because he was not clear about the other party's position. He did not care what Batman wanted to do. His primary goal now was to find a way to deal with the damn wooden man.
Schiller and Strange stood in front of the operating table again, and after pulling the lever, the next patient fell down. This time he looked a bit like a human, but his whole body was covered with crystal clusters.
"Liquid crystal cluster classification of mineral disease." Strange just glanced at it briefly and said, "Put on gloves and don't let your skin come into contact with the liquid in the crystal, otherwise you may get infected."
The two were fully armed, and Strange began to perform the operation. He used a scalpel to cut a small incision where the skin connected to the crystal, and then used a drainage tube to release the liquid in the crystal.
Schiller took the glass flask and collected the liquid. Although this disease was not fatal and was not the plague infection he wanted, it was highly contagious and could be spread through skin contact, and perhaps it could be used to cause trouble later.
This patient had 40 to 50 crystal clusters of varying sizes, each requiring incision and drainage. Resection could only be performed after all the fluid had been drained.
The drainage was not painful, so no anesthetic was wasted. When the incision was made later, Schiller prepared the anesthetic and injected it into the patient. The patient soon lost consciousness.
Strange cut very quickly, basically two cuts to remove a crystal cluster. Schiller helped him empty the waste tray, and the way to deal with the waste was to throw it directly into the fireplace and burn it. The white crystals quickly disappeared in the flames.
The operation took about two hours - mainly because all the procedures requiring surgery were performed by Strange alone, with no one to cooperate with him, not even someone to hand him the tools, which seriously slowed down his speed.
After all the organs were removed, Strange wiped his sweat and turned to Schiller and asked, "When will the patient wake up?"
"Ten minutes later," Schiller said, "this should be the most successful patient we have ever treated."
"Fortunately, his condition is not serious..." Strange just said this, as if he realized something, "It seems not right. We just offended the doorman. Why would he send us such an easy-to-deal-with patient?"
"Easy to deal with? That's for both of us," Schiller said. "You are a very professional surgeon. It's not difficult to remove this kind of lens. It's done easily."
"But for an ordinary person, it's not that easy. Some crystals have roots that are very deep and have even connected to the blood vessels and nerves of the internal organs. It's very difficult to remove them perfectly while ensuring the patient's survival."
"Even if we are careful enough and do it, there is a high chance that we will exceed the time limit." Schiller glanced at the wall clock above the operating table. They only had half the time left.
"We don't know what the consequences of exceeding the time limit will be yet," Strange said. "It seems that someone wants us to experience it."
"There is another problem. Although this disease is not fatal, it is highly contagious. If we hadn't memorized everything in the manual in advance and taken precautions, we would have been in big trouble."
Strange nodded and said, "It seems that our extremely high failure rate before gave him the illusion that we were quacks, so he wanted to use the rules here to mess with us."
"But that plays right into your hands, Mr. God Hand. I'm afraid you're going to be very busy from now on."
Schiller was busy at the operating table, saying, "Because we have offended him, he will definitely assign us many patients that will endanger our own operation volume and are very large. Are you ready?"
Strange curled his lips and said, "The ancients were just ignorant. Is this considered a large amount of work? Even the most inexperienced intern in our department would not exceed the time limit when performing this operation."
"We'd better be vigilant." Schiller prepared a lot of anesthetics and various drugs in one breath, put them on a metal tray, brought them over, and then put them on the shelf and said, "We still need to pay the bear caretaker a little bit, so we have to work hard."
"We can receive three patients at the same time. I will do the anesthesia, preoperative care and basic surgery, and you will be responsible for the key parts. Let's try to fill up 20 tables today and let him see what we can do."
"Wait a minute, you are responsible for the basic operation?" Strange stared at him and said, "I have to remind you that surgery is not just about cutting with a knife. Do you know the difference between the different types of incisions? For example, which incision should be used for kidney treatment?"
Schiller leaned over the operating table, picked up the scalpel next to Strange, held it up and smiled at him.
Then Strange saw Schiller holding a scalpel and smoothly cutting an incision in the patient's flank. His movements were skillful and the incision was very standard. He looked like an experienced surgeon.
"Do you know why I'm so difficult to deal with? The people who kidnapped me still wanted to study me?" Schiller said as he cut. "Because I'm the closest to a perfect human being in their minds. I have a super memory, empathy that's close to mind reading, and unparalleled destructive power..."
Strange stared at his hands. While talking to him, Schiller opened the patient's abdomen neatly, removed his kidney, stopped the bleeding perfectly, and even sutured it.
Every experienced surgeon has some unique operating habits. Strange is used to pressing the fat layer near the incision inward when cutting, and Schiller perfectly inherited this, even the strength is exactly the same.
"More importantly..." Schiller said without looking up, "learning ability."
"That mysterious organization used various methods to manipulate me, and I learned all of their manipulation methods and successfully used them to escape."
"Your escape was not an accident."
"No. It wasn't an accident that I ended up at the research institute. All the chance encounters were planned."
Strange stared at Schiller's actions for a long moment, then said, "Do you think you can reach my level by imitating me?"
"No." Schiller said very straightforwardly, "You have also fully unleashed your potential through a lot of practice. Many actions have become instincts through years of repetition. I don't have this instinct accumulated from experience, so I can't complete all your operations."
Strange was not surprised. He said, "So other than that, can you do it?"
Schiller nodded.
"You always refresh my understanding when I think you are outrageous enough." Strange nodded slightly, then changed the subject and said, "Next time the neurosurgery department is short of people, I will know who to look for."
"You can't afford my consultation," Schiller said, soaking the kidney in a jar. "And I don't have a license, so I can only practice surgery in a medieval hospital."
"Well, then, it's time to put an end to the quack medicine time. The two of us will become the best miracle doctors in the world."