Zhai Yunsheng had been in contact with it before and knew what was going on. He admitted: "What you said is roughly the same as my feelings. Her brain feels like she has eyes, which are sharper than CT. I just talked to him about other conditions.
As we have said, she is a student and has little experience in surgery. But today's picture, if you, Dr. Tong, hadn't beautified her, I personally think that she has improved compared to before. "
Where is Xie's progress? Zhai Yunsheng's hand pointed out several key points in the reproduction painting: "From these places, it can be seen that she did not draw a CT or MRI map of the structural relationship between the thalamus and the ventricle, but brought it with us during the operation. surgical field of view
Angle. I personally think that these traces may partially indicate that her current diagnosis is not based solely on the report of the inspection items, but is based on her personal surgical experience. "
Um. Tong Changbo nodded in agreement. This addition can explain why she can make more accurate report corrections.
Zhai Yunsheng added: "She will definitely improve, just like my nephew, like the Beijing graduate Song Xuelin who is working under my nephew now." Fang Ze and his group of doctors are no strangers to Song Xuelin. This person joined the neurosurgery circle and made a name for himself as a student. Many hospitals wanted to win over him, and Fang Ze offered him the same very good treatment. result
Song Xuelin chose to go to Cao Yong's place, which made many people feel unwilling.
"He came today." Zhai Yunsheng and the others saw Song Xuelin coming in the next room.
"Did he come because he was worried?" Tong Changbo asked.
"I don't look like it." Zhai Yunsheng shook his head and said frankly.
Tong Changbo was not surprised. Asking a geek like Song Xuelin to worry about a doctor-patient exchange meeting is equivalent to insulting Song Xuelin's high IQ. There is no danger in the doctor-patient communication meeting, so there is nothing to worry about.
There is only one possibility for Song Xuelin to come, just like Fang Ze and his group, they are here to study the excitement.
"You said that Dr. Song and her should be working together now, so you can't study her thoroughly?"
"If you say that, isn't Cao Yong the same?"
Speaking of this, Fang Ze's bosses looked at each other in dismay.
Good guy, what kind of Dr. Xie is this, so that the two neurosurgery geniuses of the National Association of China can't figure it out.
After Doctor Tong left, Xie Wanying followed Senior Brother Cao in front and did not leave in a hurry.
Cao Yong picked up the phone, called his junior brother and said, "What's going on, I saw you."
After Fang Ze's people left, Huang Zhilei led his followers to look around at the door of the room because he hadn't greeted his senior in advance, not daring to reveal himself in a hurry.
It turned out that Senior Brother Cao had a third eye on the back of his head, so he could see where they were without looking back.
"Brother, did you guess?" Huang Zhilei asked in a low voice.
"What brains are you? Do I need to look back? Didn't you see the mirror on the wall next to the elevator?" Cao Yong said angrily.
Brother Cao really saw them through the mirror.
A row of people died directly.
After a while, a group of classmates could hear classmate Xie's low laughter, as if they couldn't help laughing at their stupidity, their faces turned red. Xie Wanying's smile was not about anyone being stupid, but wanted to say that she also wanted to touch Senior Brother Cao's brain. Brother Cao is in neurosurgery, and his brain is definitely a terrifying brain with a high IQ.