The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 200: 0196 core technology

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a few hours ago.

After the meeting, Mu Tao followed Mr. Wu Haishi and Wu out of the institute building.

"Are you confident?" Mr. Wu was silent all the way, but suddenly asked when he walked out of the door.

"Yes." Mu Tao replied immediately.

A few months ago, he would not have had the confidence to defeat Jin Yaowu. The two of them are about the same strength and level, and it's hard to say who can beat the other. But now, he is absolutely confident that he can beat him.

Because, after the live broadcast in Xinglinyuan’s surgical live broadcast room, Mr. Wu analyzed that the surgeon performed the 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction himself.

So recently Mu Tao has been focusing on studying three-dimensional reconstruction and has made great progress.

In terms of surgery alone, the level is very high. If you want to make further progress, you can't do it in a short time.

But with this "magic weapon", Mu Tao is confident that he can come out on top.

"Mr. Wu, thank you for your hard work." As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Hua Yingying standing by the steps, reaching out to support Mr. Wu's arm, caring for her in every possible way. Mu Tao suddenly had the illusion that this Hua Yingying was the teacher's teacher. disciple.

"It's so cold that it's hard for you to wait outside." Mr. Wu waved his hand and rejected Hua Yingying's kindness, but he expressed kindness in words.

Hua Yingying always had an adoring and cautious smile on her face. While asking for help, she walked to the car two steps faster than Mr. Wu, opened the car door, and blocked the door with her right hand.

"Mu Tao, please contact me and let the patient undergo 64-slice CT reconstruction before surgery." Mr. Wu arranged.

Mu Tao nodded, watched Mercedes-Benz leave, then took out his phone and started to contact the teacher about the arrangements.

To have a private space, it must be after hours.

But since today is the weekend, I have more time.

After making the contact, Mu Tao strolled towards the interventional department, his mind filled with the interventional surgeries in the Xinglinyuan surgery live broadcast room.

Clean and beautiful!

Mu Tao believed that sooner or later he would be able to achieve the level of a live broadcast room artist, and that day would not be far away.

When he arrived at the interventional department, Mu Tao showed the certificate. The doctor on duty had been notified early and treated him warmly.

"These patients are really lucky." The young doctor brought Mu Tao to the doctor's office. He turned on the computer and said, "If you want to say this person, you still have to look at his fate."

Mu Tao knew what he meant. Almost the best backbone of the country had gathered here to perform a chronic surgery on Monday.

Mu Tao believes that his level is higher than that of the leading professors here, so the young doctor said that the patient's luck is very good. In his opinion, it is not a compliment to himself, but... a fact.

"How many patients are there?" Mu Tao asked.

"Twenty-two."

"What should I do if I can't finish it?"

“The professor who led the team then performed the operation. It was originally a two- or three-day operation. As soon as the patients heard that a top professor in the country would perform the operation and part of the fee was waived, they all clamored to have the operation, so they were all scheduled to Monday. "The little doctor said.

Mu Tao started to look at the medical records. He wanted to perform a demonstration operation. Naturally, he couldn't choose one that was too light, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see the level of the operation at all.

Of course, you can't choose something that's too heavy. A smart person like Mu Tao can't embarrass yourself.

Medical records of appropriate difficulty level…

The hospital was well prepared and everything was double enhanced. Mu Tao looked at the films of twenty-two patients, selected three patients, and said, "I have reserved these three patients."

"Ah? You want to make three?" the little doctor was surprised.

"Well, it happened all morning." Mu Tao wrote down the medical record number, looked at the patient with his own eyes, asked about the medical history carefully, and then rushed to the CT room.

Mr. Wu has already contacted the people in the CT room, and a deputy director is personally waiting for Mu Tao's arrival. When he learned that Mu Tao was going to do the 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction by himself, he said with emotion: "Technology is developing so fast now, and surgeons are starting to do reconstruction. If it takes a few years, our auxiliary department will Are there any people who have nothing to eat?”

Both Mu Tao and the deputy director of the CT room knew this was just a joke.

Private customization is only suitable for special patients under special circumstances.

Of course, it also depends on the surgeon's wishes.

The machine is the same as the one at the People's Hospital of Pengcheng Development Zone. Mu Tao is very satisfied. He does not have to adapt to the machine, which will save him a lot of time.

Seeing Mu Tao's skillful operation, the deputy director of the CT room had a bitter smile on his face.

If it was a joke just now, he suddenly felt that the joke was not very funny at this moment.

If all clinicians did this... oh my god, that would be terrible.

Although he also knew that only Mu Tao, a top talent in the country with a background in intervention, would do this, he still felt frightened when he saw Mu Tao's skillful techniques and meticulous operations.

"Director, it will take me a long time, so I need to ask you to wait a little longer." While doing this, Mu Tao said politely.

"It's okay. Mr. Wu made the call himself. It only took a few hours."

Time passed bit by bit, and in the evening, there was silence in the 64th row CT room.

The deputy director was playing with his phone, updating the news countless times, which made him feel sick.

A few hours passed quickly, and while he was bored, Deputy Director Zhang heard a sound coming from the corridor.

"Who would be here so late? Strange."

Judging from the voice, it should be a doctoral student led by the director.

"What's wrong?" Why is this guy still here so late? Director Zhang was startled.

"Isn't there a friend who wants to see our machine? I'll bring him over to have a look." The doctoral student was stunned for a moment, as if he had been caught as a thief. The smile on his face was a little stiff.

There were many visits from brother hospitals across the country, but Director Zhang didn't care and continued to fiddle with his mobile phone.

When they came to another operation room, the doctoral student who walked in with Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss Zheng, this is our machine, Siemens 320 row." The doctoral student said with a bit of pride, "Are you used to it?"

Although he was just asking, he estimated that Zheng Ren wouldn't use it.

It is said that there are only a few CTs of this type in the country, and only the Toshiba 640 has slightly better performance. It can be said that this is the world's top level CT.

Because when we first started doing 3D reconstruction, the most high-end machines could only scan 64 rows, so everyone used to call it 64-row 3D reconstruction.

With the advancement of technology, auxiliary machines have been updated many times. In fact, 640 and 320 are not much better, it is just a statement.

Zheng Ren smiled and said, "It's almost the same. It starts here."

As he spoke, he turned on the machine.

The low roar of the machine sounded, and the doctoral students quickly helped operate it, fearing that Zheng Ren would damage the machine and he would not be able to explain it the next day.

Zheng Ren didn't try to be aggressive, he just waited for him to finish his work with a smile, then started inputting the patient's medical record number according to the format, and started doing 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction.

At first, the doctoral students were still watching closely. But as time passed, he became more and more surprised.

Is this a clinician? How come 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction is possible? And... it's purely manual, it seems... it seems like it's still retrograde reconstruction? !