Doctor Player Chapter 117

Doctor Player Chapter 117

To think that it had to be done as an ergency, especially in a field like this. The probability of success will further decrease.

‘If you touch it wrongly, blood vessel wounds will grow and bleeding will worsen, leading to death. What should I do?'

There were two ways.

The first is to completely block the communication of blood by completely tying the upper arm.

In this case, the blood does not go to the lower part of the arm and the arm is lost, but the bleeding can be prevented and life can be saved.

The second is to take the risk of exacerbating the bleeding and have surgery.

If you succeed, you can avoid losing an arm, but in the worst case, your ally's wounds will deteriorate and he will bleed to death.

These were all difficult choices.

‘shit.'

At that ti, Elmud struggled to open his eyes.

“Keugh. Are you Raymond? W How are you here? ”

He shed tears as if he imdiately grasped the situation.

“For … … So far… … I'm sorry. I tried my best to beco a knight worthy of Raymond-sama. Again, it's just such a nuisance... … .”

Raymond let out a sigh.

‘This sweet potato guy.'

He is a frustrating guy from start to finish!

I wanted to hit it with my heart, but since I was a patient, I held back and opened my mouth.

“I will tell you briefly. The wound on his arm is not good and he needs surgery right now. Just in case of surgery... … .”

It is likely to fail, and in the worst case, death.

explained that risk.

“… … What if I don't have surgery?”

“That way, lives won't be in danger. You will only lose an arm.”

Elmude answered right away.

“I’m going to have an operation.”

“… … !”

“… … I am the body I swore to be your sword. To , losing an arm is more terrible than losing one's life.”

His voice trembled as if it was difficult to say each word.

However, Elmude looked at Raymond with intense determination.

‘I'd rather die than beco your sword!'

It was the look of such troubled will.

‘… … No, what will be my sword. I don't need it?'

Raymond was embarrassed and spoke again.

“Don’t do that… … .”

“and.”

Elmud said in a straight voice.

“I trust you, Raymond.”

“… … !”

“I trust you, please operate.”

There is no fear whatsoever.

It was a voice of strong conviction.

‘… … No, what do you believe in ?'

Raymond let out a troubled sigh.

As long as the patient's will was so firm, there was only one choice. I have no choice but to have surgery.

‘There's nothing I can do about it now that it's like this. I have no choice but to succeed sohow.'

I will make sure that the operation is successful and I will give this sweet potato a shot of stinging chestnuts!

So, ergency surgery began.

* * *

Since I had to operate right outside, I looked for a place that was as dust-free as possible.

After that, the technicians who ca with cleaned up the place as cleanly as possible, administered painkillers and sleeping pills, and imdiately went into surgery.

The personnel of the rescue team prepared for an unexpected enemy invasion.

[Seojeon's hand movents are manifested! The sensory level rises by 10!]

[Previous experience (C-) is manifested! Sense level increases by 5!]

[Statistics]

Sense: 42 → 57

‘Whoa. Let's do it.'

Jjiik.

moved the scalpel

Once I thoroughly inspected the wound.

‘We need to make sure that there are no other important organs other than the arteries damaged.'

The most representative was nerve.

If the nerves that control the arm are also damaged, there will be great aftereffects.

‘I don't have the skills to treat peripheral nerve damage yet.'

In order to treat peripheral nerve damage, you will have to reach a higher level, at least ‘Professor' level.

Fortunately, the nerves were fine. There was no other major vein or tendon damage.

The problem was arterial damage.

‘It's torn longer than I thought.'

The artery was not severed.

However, it was torn by about 2cm in the transverse direction as if it had been stamped by a sharp stone.

‘If it's 2 cm, artificial blood vessels will have to be transplanted.'

The most standard treatnt is to detach and transplant the saphenous vein of the leg.

However, there is no way that such treatnt is possible in the open air.

In the end, the only way was to re-sew the torn blood vessels tightly.

‘Can I do it?'

Raymond swallowed.

blood vessel sealing.

It is not an easy treatnt. especially in this environnt.

Moreover, the torn aspect was not good either. It was a case where it was torn to shreds in the transverse direction and was difficult to sew.

‘But I have to.'

no one can do it without him

We have to do it sohow.

It was fortunate that he had commissioned the dwarves to make surgical magnifying glasses (loupes) in advance.

Even when I requested it, I shed tears because it was incredibly expensive, but I wouldn't have dared to try the operation if I didn't have a magnifying glass.

Raymond used a surgical magnifying glass to magnify the blood vessel, moving the thread with a tense hand.

Any mistakes are not tolerated.

A specially made thread-like needle penetrated the blood vessels minutely.

Poo-wook.

Is it because you're nervous?

The tiny sound felt like thunder.

Fortunately, the first knot was successful.

‘you can do it. Let's not be nervous. Whoa.'

[The heart of steel is manifesting!]

[The strong will is planting!]

A ssage ca to my mind as if telling to clear my mind.

Raymond took a breath and worked the second and third knots.

Vascular sutures should be neither too loose nor too tight.

Also, it should not be too weak and not too strong.

If it is insufficient, the pressure of the blood flowing through the blood vessels will open the wound, and if it is excessive, the delicate vascular tissue will be damaged.

High-level surgery that requires only perfect accuracy.

Raymond continued the operation under acute tension.

Christine, who was standing as an assistant, stopped even breathing for fear of disturbing Raymond even a little, and the others watched Raymond's surgery nervously without even moving.

Is it because I am extrely focused?

Fortunately, the surgery went well.

The wounds of the shredded blood vessels gradually closed their mouths.

‘Good. Just a little more like this.'

But that was the mont!

Kreureung!

Suddenly, a wolf howl rang out!

A pack of wolves roaming the area must have found them!

“this! Cover everyone!”

“Never mind, Baron Pennin! We'll fix it!”

Rescue personnel put up an iron defense.

Since everyone in this seat was selected from among the elite, there was no way they would be defeated by wolves.

The problem was Raymond.

He was unable to concentrate on conducting surgery because his nerves were dispersed to the plate where he would not have been able to concentrate sharply.

‘damn!'

Raymond made a troubled face.

‘What should I do?'

I tried to do the surgery without worrying about it, but it was not easy. Gradually, my hair went white.

The surroundings beca increasingly noisy.

Hearing the commotion, other beasts began to roam and approach.

‘I have to finish the operation quickly!'

gritted it

But my hands were twisted.

‘this. no.'

Raymond, who almost made a big mistake, made a giddy face.

At this rate, the operation will fail.

‘How?'

Raymond thought impatiently.

Then an idea ca to mind.

‘Yes, there was a way! Purchase field treatnt, a skill exclusive to combat surgeons!'

[Field Treatnt]

Classification: Warfare Skill

Rating: Normal Skill

Level: D

-This is a skill for surgeons who have to treat patients in harsh field battles!

-When treating patients in the field, you can show ‘similar skills' to normal without being shaken by the surrounding environnt!

- When your skill level rises, you can demonstrate even more outstanding skills in the field!

[70 points are consud!]

The effect of the skill appeared imdiately!

Even in a noisy environnt, you can move your hands without shaking.

tied a knot and tied it.

‘How?'

Christine looked at Raymond like that and sent a shocked look.

To demonstrate such superhuman concentration in such an environnt?

It's probably because I'm showing that kind of concentration with a heart for the patient.

‘How deep is the heart for the patient, can such a thing be possible?'

Christine bit her lip hard.

Now she fully approves of Raymond.

That doesn't an I'm just going to chase after them.

It was her goal to stand proudly by his side one day. But every ti I saw him like this, I felt frustrated.

His heart for patients was even subli.

‘no. I will never lose!'

anwhile, Lord Ballast, the head of the rescue team, was looking at Raymond in amazent.

He was escorting right next to Raymond in case of any unexpected situation.

‘Does he even have that kind of concentration?'

It was a truly dehumanized concentration.

‘A perfect personality with excellent brain insight and respect that goes beyond the heaven-sent body's book... … Even that incredible concentration.'

Even though I watched it for a short ti, I could see how many tis he was astonished.

Raymond was like a treasure trove of endless new treasures that could be dug and dug.

‘Moreover, such fine hand movents are possible?'

Lord Ballast swallowed.

He is an interdiate level sword expert.

So I was able to see through how difficult and amazing the surgical technique that Raymond is now unfolding is.

‘It's a fine hand movent that only those who have mastered a dazzling sword can use.'

I was even confused now.

‘It's so brilliant, I don't know what to report to Duke Leif. I don't know if you'll believe .'

Then Raymond said.

“I will remove the tourniquet tied to the top of the artery.”

For blood vessel surgery, the upper part of the arm was completely tied up to stop the blood.

With a tense face, he loosened the tourniquet and blood began to flow from his heart toward his arteries.

and.

“… … !”

There was no bleeding!

The blood vessel was completely sealed!

Raymond let out a sigh of relief.

‘This sweet potato guy. I'll let you pay the price for making anxious later!'

The operation was so successful.

* * *

“You coward.”

Elmud had a dream.

He was the worst coward.

Born as the heir to the most prestigious samurai family, he couldn't even hold a sword properly.

But he wasn't really a coward.

“I hate swords.”

I just hated swords.

To be precise, I hated swinging at people.

He enjoyed sharpening his sword, but he hated seeing blood splattered and hurting others. It was terrible.

But recently, that thought has changed. It was an event that changed his life forever.

“Lady Raymond.”

Elmude called his na vaguely.