Physical Anesthesia

Charlotte observed the site of the lizardman's fracture for a while and made a longitudinal incision from the outside of the arm, centered on the fracture line.

After switching to the ruling sword, the hard scaled armor that originally plagued Charlotte became extraordinarily easy to cut through.

However, the long sword that was close to one meter was really not easy to handle for a delicate job like surgery.

So after breaking open the scale armor, Charlotte changed to a small knife, separating the subcutaneous tissue, superficial fascia, deep fascia, revealing the muscle on the outside of the bone, and then entering through the gap of the muscle, which led to the fracture broken end.

Vivian had walked over to the surgical bedside at some point and watched as Charlotte used a fruit knife, nimbly slicing and dividing the muscle and fascia, and magically opening a channel to the broken bone without injuring the muscle.

This was simply amazing to Vivian, who was obsessed with magical healing.

"Is this surgery? Finding the broken bone, and then what?" Vivian was starting to get a little excited about Charlotte's surgical treatment.

The situation of the broken end of the fracture was a bit better than Charlotte thought, broken and misplaced, but there was no comminuted fracture.

This point might have something to do with the lizardman's exaggerated defense, hard scale armor, but also possessed hard bones.

"Hissing ... Hisshoo..." Jack breathed heavily, his teeth clacking.

"Does it hurt?" Charlotte gave him a look.

"No... It doesn't hurt." Jack glanced at the black longsword resting at his side and shook his head in a sobbing voice, demanding in a small voice, "But Doc, can you give me a whack? The kind that makes me pass out."

"Oh, forgot the anesthesia." Charlotte drifted off, but on second thought, the clinic didn't have any anesthetic agents either.

The original journal recorded several failed anesthetic agents that had been developed, and previous patients had been physically anesthetized as well as with alcohol.

"Erin, give him a stick." Charlotte said as she looked at Vivian.

"Huh? Oh!" Vivian looked around and fished out a hammer from her toolbox.

"Huh?"

Charlotte and Jack were startled.

"Use this."

Charlotte took a big stick and replaced the Hammer of Justice in Vivian's hand.

Vivian held the big stick in her hand and rushed the lizardman's head with a bonkers hammer.

"Miss, you're hammering me more awake for a face massage this is?" Jack looked at Vivian who was flinging her reddened little hands with a helpless face.

Vivian looked at Charlotte for help, she can't do this job, she's just a little nanny ah.

"Forget it, I'll do it." Charlotte took the wooden stick.

Jack sighed, an orc can't do it, just replace it with a human?

Charlotte lifted the stick and rushed at the lizardman's chin.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

Jack's head tilted and fainted.

"Awesome!" Vivian looked at Charlotte with a shocked face.

Just now, she had used all her strength, but she was taunted by the lizardman for doing a face massage, while the boss had directly knocked him out with a single stick.

But obviously the boss' baton didn't look much more powerful than her, right?

"There's a science to hitting, and even thicker cheeks can have a weak chin." Charlotte explained, something that he had learned from watching boxing matches.

"Uh-huh." Vivian nodded her head repeatedly, feeling that the useful knowledge had increased.

The patient fell into a comatose state, Charlotte sterilized his hands before continuing the surgery.

"Boss, since he's already unconscious, why don't I just use healing magic to help connect his bones." Vivian proposed in a small voice.

"No way." Charlotte, however, flatly refused.

"Why? He definitely won't know." Vivian looked puzzled, it was obviously simpler and more efficient.

"Then when he wakes up, how will you explain that his severed arm recovered so quickly? And that the severed arm didn't even leave a scar? How am I going to cope with future patients who also ask for such a healing effect?" Charlotte looked at Vivian and said with a serious expression, "If you want to settle peacefully in the Abyss, you can't leave any loose ends in the outside world. All of this street's

merchants know that I don't know healing magic, this is a persona that can't fall apart."

Vivian, a little startled by Charlotte's sudden seriousness, scrunched her neck and whispered, "I ... I just want to do a little more."

Charlotte's face slowed down a little, sighed and said, "Why bother, a laborer should have the consciousness of a laborer, take as much money as you can and do as much as you can. If you really use magic to treat patients, then I still have to consider giving you a raise, which will bother me."

Vivian nodded thoughtfully and stood aside with her hands tied, continuing to watch Charlotte perform the surgery.

"Actually, surgery is not as mysterious as you medical students think, and it's not bad as long as you're prepared in all aspects." Charlotte said as she began to clean up the broken bones and then spliced the two broken bones to reset them.

Fixing instruments for commonly used bones were definitely not to be found in the operating room, but the predecessor had done quite a few fracture surgeries, and had still taken the trouble to research and keep some offbeat materials on hand.

Charlotte took a thin, snow-white bone from the cabinet, which was polished from the leg bone of the triangular yak unique to the Wyatt Grassland south of Karwar City.

This thing had a bone-strengthening effect, and was usually used to grind it into a powder to be taken directly, or to boil bone soup directly.

However, the predecessor found that this bone was not only good for boiling soup, it was also an excellent prop for fixing broken bones.

First of all, the hardness is enough, and secondly, it can be absorbed, the absorption time can be determined by controlling the thinness and thickness, the absorption process can also promote the healing of the bone, and do not need to take it out at a later stage.

This concept is simply too far ahead of its time.

Being known as a rare genius in the medical world for a hundred years was indeed not by bragging.

Charlotte intercepted two bone fragments of moderate length, then used the ruling to poke two small holes in the lizardman's bones, using the bone fragments to securely fix the two broken bones.

After determining that there was no mistake, Charlotte took out the system rewarded suture needle and began to stitch the fascia, subcutaneous tissue and skin layer by layer.

The sharp sewing needle allowed Charlotte to face the tough muscles and skin of the lizardman with ease, and sewed them perfectly.

When it came to the layer of scale armor, Charlotte thought for a moment, poured some hemostatic potion, wrapped a layer of breathable cloth, and then took four strips of wood and surrounded his arm, making a simple fixed brace.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a wound, can the physical quality of the lizardman, Charlotte estimated that it wouldn't take more than a few days for his left arm to be able to

fully recovered.

"Finished?" Vivian felt like she had spectated a miraculous surgery, watching Charlotte open the lizardman's arm, find the broken bones, and then fix them with bone fragments before sewing them back together.

All of this was like an amazing performance!

It completely subverted the three views that Vivian had molded over the past decade or so.

The surgery that the teachers had described as deviant was presented by Charlotte's own hands, and it looked very reliable.

"Charlotte ..." Vivian mumbled these three words in her mind, her eyes suddenly widened, looking at Charlotte with a gaze filled with incredulity, "Could it be him!"