Chapter 890
My Empire Chapter 890
2020-11-03
Chapter 890 892 Special methodIn Serris City, Alanhill Empire, the residence of Minister Gurlo, responsible for the Old Master of Gurlo The two healthy officials are waiting for everyone in front of them to give a reasonable solution.
A doctor in a white coat with a pair of glasses with deep myopia said introduced: "The doctors here tend to treat conservatively... If the condition can be stabilized, Minister Gurlow will at least Can live for more than a year."
However, his face was not very good-looking, because things were beyond his control: "It's just that the condition has begun to deteriorate now, and our The doctor is already the best in the country.”
“Don’t be humble at all, the doctor who sees Minister Gurlo is definitely the best doctor in the world.” Another doctor read the speech The doctor glanced at him and said.
The attending doctor put his hands behind his back, considered his words, and said to the officials sent by the two Imperial Family: "The risk of craniotomy is too great. Ninety percent of them will die directly on the operating table."
"Damn, don't you experts have anything to do?" An official who came to take care of Gurlo on behalf of the Imperial Family complained worriedly. After saying a word, he asked.
"Sir, we have done our best! The patient's body is very aging. In this case, we do not recommend surgery for the patient." The attending doctor thought about it and decided to speak frankly.
The patient's bodily functions are already aging. In this case, rashly choosing to perform surgery is no different from killing the patient.
The Imperial Family officials, headed by them, didn't speak, they just looked towards the other side with a slightly embarrassed magician expression.
The magician wearing a black robe saw the other party's gaze, bowed his head slightly, and said introduced: "As for magic, our magician team is trying to find a way...Magic can't cure diseases, in this regard, The magicians are also helpless."
He knew that just saying that would not pass the level, so he continued to the two officials: "We are discussing, if we use some special methods, Gurlo If the minister becomes a magician, then his disease may be cured by himself."
"Several magicians of the Ministry of Magic are consulting the ancient book, and it is too early to give up, at least We should...should try again," another magician quickly added.
The magician led by the nod, then opened the mouth and said: "Yes, we can't give up any hope. The magic department has sent out an invitation to invite the magician of Gricken, and the magician of Elf Race. , solve this problem together.”
“What about the plan proposed by the biotechnology department? Is it feasible?” When there was no way, an official had to ask a technician standing in the second row again. road.
The person in charge of biotechnology quickly replied: "This...this...sir, the method provided by the biotechnology department is expressly prohibited by Your Majesty..."
" If you have a plan, say it quickly! Your Majesty won't blame you at this time! Say it quickly! What are you hesitating to do?" The leading official waved his hand impatiently and said instructed.
"My lord, this is the case. In theory, there are ways to strengthen Minister Gurlo's body, but these plans are too radical, and they may further aggravate the condition." That supervisor The biotechnical staff hurriedly replied.
"One plan is to inject the giant wolf's serum into Lord Gurlo's body under the protection of magic." He paused and continued to speak to the officer in front of him.
Then, he gave a promise that surprised many people: "If successful, the bruise in Lord Gurlo's head will soon be cleared away. However, this kind of experiment has only been performed before It has been tested on youngster, and the success rate is very low."
Hearing this promise, the leading officials seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and immediately asked excitedly: "How low is it? If it's more than 50%, I think you can give it a try."
"This...this..." The technician answered the other party's question with some embarrassment: "The survival rate, probably, probably It's about 7%... and, and it is only a youngster who is very strong and free of any disease, this probability..."
"What about another plan?" Hearing this low can't No matter how low the probability is, the leading officials had to ask with hope.
"Another plan has a lower probability of being a fool..." The technician replied with an even more desperate answer.
"Go down!" The leading official waved his hand and expressed his dissatisfaction. He and this group of people engaged in technology have been researching here for a whole day, and so far there is no substantial result.
"Sir!" A doctor also wearing a white coat came over from a distance, stopped in front of the two officials, and reported solemnly: "Master Gurlo's hand , the shaking is even worse."
"The CT image of the brain shows...the bleeding area is larger, if it is bigger, it may be compressed on the respiratory nerve..." This is the sender of the letter The doctor, very depressed, said the worst result.
"The blood pressure is still too high... The effect of medicine maintenance does not seem to be obvious." He looked at his colleagues and continued: "If it still doesn't work, you can only find a way first, The intracranial pressure will be lowered first."
"If you wait like this, the brain damage is certain. If something goes wrong again, people will not be able to save it." The attending doctor said irritably. After saying that, he led a few doctors towards Gurlo's hospital bed.
"Your Majesty will be back soon, how can you explain what went wrong at such a time?" An official was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"President William...is there anything you can do on your side?" When the leading official looked away, he suddenly saw William, and the dead horse asked as a living horse doctor.
"Not yet!" William replied.
However, he paused and continued to add: "But if all the options don't work, I have one last contingency plan here."
His words , gave the chief officials a new hope. So the official hurriedly asked, "It's all this time, what can you do, tell me quickly!"
"We are researching, using puppet technology...to preserve people's souls and memories. ." William lowered his voice and said.
"What?" The leading officials didn't know whether they didn't hear clearly, or were frightened by William's answer, and asked this subconsciously. ►
During the epidemic, my daughter-in-law went to work, and Long Ling took care of her child at home. There was really no way to guarantee the update, so the update time was messy. Please bear with me. Today is a bit late, another update I'll make it up tomorrow, I'm very sorry.
(end of this chapter)