"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

Blake opened his mouth tremblingly, his legs shaking as if he were playing with cotton. Seeing that this was not going to work, Master Gehrman flicked his fingers, and a stool flew over and placed it under his butt. The bald bishop lowered his head and prayed a few words, and the light barrier fell. Blake immediately froze on the spot, his eyes widened:

"——!!!"

Only the mouth is seen, but no sound is heard. Elder Erwin frowned slightly, glanced at it unbearably, but still stretched out his hand. The green vines snaked up and soon entered his nose. After a while, Blake's eyes bulged outwards, snot and tears ran down his face, and he struggled desperately.

"Quiet! Quiet! Don't cough, take a shallow breath..." Gretel tried hard to comfort him, but to no avail. Seeing that the young man's eyes were getting wider and wider, and the whites of his eyes were already stained red with blood, Gretel finally sighed and stretched out his hand to stop:

"Forget it, let me try."

"Little Gretel!"

"You're crazy!—You're a mage!"

The bald bishop and Elder Erwin shouted at the same time. Grete smiled brightly at them and shook his head:

"It's okay, teacher. I know what will happen, and I won't be as nervous as him. At times like this, the more relaxed you are, the less likely you will get hurt. Besides, teacher's vines won't hurt me, right?"

Elder Erwin still had a dark face. Gretel sighed again:

"Only if I try it myself can I know whether it works or what needs to be paid attention to. Come on, it doesn't matter. I am a doctor after all."

"What?"

"I am a doctor after all."

Gretel repeated it again, his expression gradually becoming firmer. Everyone in this world only knows healers, but they don’t know what a doctor is. Maybe no one can understand what he said. But at this moment, no word could better reflect his mood than the word "doctor".

——Senior doctors, some used gorillas for testing to test hepatitis vaccines on themselves; some inserted tubes into veins and pioneered interventional surgery; some used their own sons to test polio vaccines...

So, what’s wrong with me using my own body to try magical anesthesia? It's just a bronchoscopy, as long as you're careful, you won't get hurt at all!

He raised his left hand and stroked his throat with a firm expression:

"Master Bishop, please remember that I only have no feeling from my chin to my chest. Teacher, look at my gestures. If I point them down, you will continue, if I point them up, you will quit. ——Okay, come on!"

As soon as the white light was released, Blake rolled and crawled out of the room. After a moment of pause, the same white light fell on Gretel again.

Is the magical anesthesia completed?

Grete reached out and touched his throat, pinching it hard. The feeling is dull and there is really no pain, which is similar to what you usually feel under local anesthesia. It's really good. It's non-toxic and has no side effects. It doesn't seem to increase the burden on the liver and kidneys. I don't know if I can learn it in the future...

Gretel let go of his worries. I wanted to speak, but my tongue felt numb—the level of anesthesia seemed to be a little high. He tried hard to raise the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to make a thumbs-up gesture, and pointed to his nostrils: Come on!

Elder Erwin took a step forward, still with a worried look on his face, and frowned at him. Seeing Grete nod firmly, he could only raise his hand and drive the vines to drill into his nostrils.

The vines are extremely slender. Grete's visual inspection showed that the diameter was less than 2 millimeters, almost the same as a newly grown grape vine. When he was standing nearby, he didn't realize it. Now that this thing was coming towards him, Gretel was still nervous for a while, and then he felt a little relieved.

This is much thinner than the bronchoscopes used in their hospitals! The adult fiberoptic bronchoscope they currently use still has an outer diameter of 4.8~4.9mm, which is more than twice as thick as this!

In my previous life, I once heard my friends from the respiratory department praise and say that the latest ultra-thin bronchoscope has an outer diameter of only 2.2mm and the patient has almost no pain. Unfortunately, the hospital refused to purchase it. Unexpectedly, after traveling through time, he would actually be able to enjoy it in another world, and it would be even more detailed...

Gretel tried to reassure himself not to be nervous. There was almost no feeling when the vine penetrated the nasal cavity, winding down, until it passed the small tongue, Grete frowned and felt a little uncomfortable.

This is a difficult point, Gretel thought. Bronchoscope crossing the glottis has always been difficult to operate. He counted his breaths one by one, turned his wrist, and suddenly pointed down.

Even more uncomfortable. I feel a bit stuffy and want to cough... If the vines weren't so slender, the suffocation feeling would have been very strong with the ordinary bronchoscope in my previous life, and many patients would have runny noses and tears all over their faces...

Even though he was mentally prepared, Grete frowned reflexively. He tried to control himself, inhaling and exhaling, inhaling again, exhaling again. Half a minute later, his expression gradually relaxed, he raised his finger and issued the "retreat" command.

Not long after, an emerald green shadow flashed past the corner of the eye, and the vines were withdrawn, safe and sound. Elder Erwin rushed up and supported him: "Gretel! How are you doing?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Gretel bent down and tried to cough for a while. He paused, took a breath, and raised a smile:

"It shouldn't be a big problem. The vines are very thin and the child should be able to tolerate it. Lord Bishop, the paralysis of the larynx can be a little stronger. Teacher, the vines have crossed the glottis -" He pointed at his throat:

"When you are in this place, don't squeeze hard. Follow the person's breathing, and when the glottis opens naturally, let the vines get in..."

The preparations are finally complete. The naughty child was dragged up, trembling, and placed on a stool. The old magician became nervous unknowingly. He stood beside his grandson with his fists clenched and his voice trembling:

"It's okay...it's going to be okay..."

"It's okay, don't worry." Elder Erwin held the old magician's hands and comforted him softly. Gretel lowered his head next to him, with a strange expression on his face. The old magician looked to one side and stared at him for an instant:

"What's wrong? What do you have to say?"

"No……"

"Really?" The old magician raised his eyebrows: "This is very important. Please tell me the truth and don't hide it..."

Gretel opened his mouth. I didn’t want to say it at first, but for some reason, it came out as soon as I opened my mouth:

"Don't worry, bronchoscopy is generally safe, but it may cause pharyngeal discomfort and nausea. In individual cases, it may cause the following complications:

1. Bleeding during and after surgery. Severe bleeding can cause suffocation and death;

2. Infection;

3. Postoperative fever;

4. Surrounding tissue or organ damage, pneumothorax;

5. Cardiovascular and cerebrovascular accidents;

6. Laryngeal edema, asthma, trachea and bronchospasm leading to hypoxemia and suffocation;

7. Death caused by reflux or hypoxemia;

8. Allergy to anesthesia (forget it, there is no allergy to magical anesthesia)

Once this happens, we will actively deal with it. I believe that the treatment skills of several masters can definitely bring the person back——

What magic did you use on me? ! ! "

Grete suddenly woke up. At the same time, the old magician blurted out:

"How could so many things happen!!!"

He was just worried about his grandson, so he casually released a charming human being to deceive the little guy. It turned out that the answer was a lie, but it was such an endless list, each one sounded more terrifying than the last——

Just taking an ioun stone, how could it have such horrific consequences!

The protagonist sees a new type of (suspected) medical trouble...

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