Ether is a general anesthetic. It mainly suppresses the central nervous system to make the patient lose consciousness and make the whole body pain-free. Now most of the ether in the count's body has been consumed. Although the body is still in the analgesic period, there will still be some skin hooks left.

Feeling of pull.

His brain was very confused, and he suffered from retrograde amnesia that is common after anesthesia [1]. He did not know where he was and forgot that he was undergoing surgery.

Perhaps it was this inexplicable pulling feeling that aroused his interest. He raised his hand and slapped his wound impartially, hitting his wound along with the newly sewn intestines.

"What... is this? What... is... on...?"

Morasso spoke incoherently, and his eyelids were still stuck together due to the residual power of the ether. Nausea, nausea and other side effects after anesthesia aggravated his nervousness. He vaguely thought he had caught a plate on the plate.

The body of a python is smooth and slimy.

The field experience in his early years of service made those lingering muscle memories go ahead of the brain. Although Ignaz repeatedly persuaded him to stay as calm as possible during the operation, Morazo could only think about pulling the snake.

Can't hear【2】.

"Fuck! It's a snake! If you dare to bite me, go to hell, disgusting poisonous snake!!!"

Ignatz realized something was wrong and immediately shouted: "Hurry and hold him down, don't let him move!"

However, it was already too late. As soon as he finished speaking, Morazo's fingers had already deeply grasped the remaining gap in the anastomosis. In just a blink of an eye, the newly sewn small intestine was broken into two pieces.

Suddenly there were screams on the stage, and the scene was in chaos.

Ignaz was used to seeing the battles of surgery. For him, there were only a few people who screamed during the operations he performed. When anesthesia first became popular, he was very uncomfortable and had to think about the patient all the time.

Case.

According to him, although the screams caused by pain are inhumane, they at least let him know that the patient is still alive. The current operation is not like surgery, but more like dissecting a corpse.

But for Bergt, these are two completely opposite extremes. To encounter such a big scene during the first operation was obviously beyond the scope.

"Why are you still standing there?"

Ignatz shouted to Bergt, and immediately used all his strength to press Morasso's hands and feet to death. After digging out the broken intestine from his fingers, he still remained graceful.

He explained to the audience:

"The count is really as brave as he was in killing the enemy. In his sleep, he actually thought his own intestines belonged to an Italian [3]. It's really admirable."

The timely control of the field had the desired effect, but Berget, who was only in his early 20s, was still in shock and did not make any reaction to the turbulent Morazo.

"What the hell are you doing?" Ignatz yelled again, "Hurry up and hold your uncle's hand and take back the intestines!"

"Ah? I'm sorry..."

Berget finally woke up a little, and there was some noise in his dazed head. He quickly followed his example and held down Morasso's other limbs.

"Ah, since you've been caught, don't be polite to me! Damn Corsican short-legged dog, spaghetti ghost, French smelly frog [4], come at me, watch me beat you all down. Come on.

, Come on, if you don’t have the ability, go back to your ***... (After that, there are some vulgar words, which are hard to hear)"

At this point, the count was finally fully pressed on the operating table, but the matter was far from over.

Berget only focused on restraining his hands and feet, and did not hold the intestinal tube that should be fixed outside the body. Although Morasso could not move his hands and feet, his waist was still strong. After a fierce struggle, another section of the intestinal tube that had just been pulled out of the body was unknown.

It was brought back to the abdominal cavity.

The angle of the incision for inguinal hernia surgery is very skewed, and the length is also very limited. It is impossible to see what is going on in the stomach. If there was not a section of suture left on the intestine outside the body, I would have to disembowel it to find it [5]

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Ignatz held down Ignatz's right hand with one hand and pinched a piece of intestine with the other, unable to get any space at all. Berget was still there, just pressing Morasso's body unmoved and staying away.

The other two assistants who have just graduated don't know what they should do now as assistants.

Just as he watched the sutures being drilled into the abdominal cavity bit by bit, a dark figure suddenly appeared around him and stepped forward to help hold the threads.

Ignatz breathed a sigh of relief. Rather than reprimanding Bergt, he needed to explain the current situation to the audience as soon as possible:

"My assistant Kavi successfully held the suture on the other end of the intestinal tube. If it were to retract into the abdominal cavity with the mesentery, the consequences would be quite serious...Okay, now give me the suture, you

Come and hold the count's right hand."

After a smooth handover, the ether that entered the Count's body through the inhalation device took effect again. The situation finally stabilized.

Upon seeing this, Kawei immediately stopped and prepared to return to the preparation area.

But things are always changing. Ignatz, who was having a headache about choosing an assistant, stopped him: "To prevent the count from waking up again, please press the button for a while."

Everyone has fallen asleep, and you still press???

Kawei knew what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and he just wanted to use himself as a substitute for Begut and drive him off the operating table. Even if Kawei was just an inexperienced assistant, Begut had no experience anyway, so using him

It can also have the effect of disgusting Elena.

But Kavi didn't want to do that.

The help just now was completely out of the instinct of a senior emergency surgeon, and it was also in line with his position as an assistant.

If the 11th bed is a rare opportunity for trial and error, the patient is poor and the family has given up. If he succeeds, he will definitely make money. If he fails, it doesn't matter. At the same time, Ignatz is also willing to help him.

Then Morasso is a hot potato. Not only does he have a distinguished status, but he also usurped the position of the Viscount's son. If the operation is done well, it belongs to Ignatz. If it is not done well, he may be unlucky along with it. The risk is too great.

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Moreover, it is not easy to sew the intestines in this era. Now that the intestines are violently torn apart, the difficulty of suturing has gone up to another level.

He didn't want to clean up this mess.

But there is no way. Kawei and Ignatz have a very good relationship. There is no need to speak out in person. They can only stay where they are. Now I just hope that the future Viscount can withstand the pressure and insist on standing on the stage to help block the situation.

thunder.

You must withstand it...

Ignatz didn't know whether to laugh or cry now. If the person standing opposite him was Hills just now, at least his intestines would not be broken. Fortunately, the result was not the worst, and he had already suppressed the Viscountess's words to fight back.

He said in his throat: "Madam, you really have foresight. The success of the operation has a lot to do with the assistant."

Elena was very angry after hearing this, but there was no good way to do it.

Berget's stunned reaction was seen by everyone. If it had been anyone else, he would have been kicked off the operating table to reflect. Unfortunately, he was the son of a viscount. Even if he made such a mistake, Ignatz still couldn't

Too direct: "Begert, can you still complete the operation with me?"

(Kavi stood aside and silently cheered him on: Come on, I’m optimistic about you)

Of course this young man hopes to stay on stage, but his meager clinical and surgical experience repeatedly advises him:

It's better to go down quickly, a doctor who is still in training should not stay here. Everyone is the same, there is nothing to feel inferior to. Besides, the person lying on the bed is your uncle, you really can't make any more mistakes!

Berget looked at his mother, then at his uncle who had calmed down, and wanted to persist: "I think I can do it."

(Kavi nodded: Not bad, the young man has a promising future.)

Ignatz didn't seem to buy it and continued to ask: "Now the intestinal tube that was just sewn has been broken again. Are you sure you can help me cut off the damaged part, sew the intestinal tube again, and successfully complete this inguinal hernia operation?"

Huh? The assistant's mistakes will also cause the operation to fail. Are you sure you won't make the same mistake again?"

(Kavi: Hey, it’s almost done, don’t hurt his confidence)

Berget hesitated.

He has the courage to continue to stand on the stage, but he does not have the confidence to insist on not making mistakes again.

Seeing him like this, Ignatz knew that he didn't have much confidence, but he still didn't issue an eviction order. Instead, he gave a suggestion in a more tactful way: "If you feel tired, you can rest nearby for a while and wait for someone who needs you."

Then, you can go on stage again, how about that?"

"I......"

(Kavi sighed: Hold on, you are the Viscount’s child, don’t let him intimidate you)

Berget hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I am indeed a little tired."

(Kavi: Stop...)

"Well."

A gratified smile appeared on Ignatz's lips. Without farewell or introduction, he immediately moved Kavella, who wanted to stay out of the situation, to the position of assistant, without even thinking of asking him what he thought.

Kawei glanced at the audience. Elena, who was sitting in the special seat, was filled with anger and wanted to swallow him whole: "Professor Ignatz, why don't you introduce me to this person?"

"He is my assistant."

"He also graduated from Vienna University Medical School?"

"Yes."

Ignatz had no intention of telling the truth at all, because once Kavi's identity was exposed, the woman would continue to make things difficult for him on the grounds of unequal status.

"teacher......."

"Don't be nervous, just follow me."

Kawei looked embarrassed and wanted to refuse, but Ignatz gave him no reason to speak: "Focus on it, this is Count Morazo, a popular man on both sides of the military and the government. You don't want him to die by your own hands."

In here?"

After he finished speaking, all the reasons were blocked by this sentence, and Kawei had no choice but to go on stage.

Holding needles and threads with bare hands, holding intestines with bare hands were feelings he had never experienced before, and it took some time to adapt. But no matter what, Kawei is still a surgeon with decades of experience, and his rank is far higher than anyone else in this era.

.

He didn't know how Dr. Cooper performed hernia repair back then. He only knew that what Ignatz was doing now was obviously wrong.

Judging from the broken sutures, both the method of suturing the intestines and the location of the hernia gap sutures that will be done next are all wrong. If this method continues, Kawei can conclude that the count will die within half a month.

Peritonitis caused by intestinal fistula.

What he needs to do now is to help Ignatz successfully complete the operation without knowing it, without overly revealing his abilities.

He just wants to be a talented assistant who can grow up slowly while hiding from the eyes of others, rather than an eye-catching monster who will be stabbed in the back by someone with ulterior motives.
Chapter completed!