Zheng Ren came back late because he had two dinner parties in the afternoon and evening. After patients were sorted through, only seven were left.
These patients either have very simple and large tumors, and the catheter only needs to be hooked up to the hepatic artery to float lipiodol inside, or they have countless small nodular tumors of less than one centimeter in cirrhosis, which require surgery. I don’t know how to do it.
Zheng Ren didn't care. Putting aside the system tasks, in his eyes, these were just patients, and there was no definition of difficulty.
As for the system tasks, although Zheng Ren was jealous, he strictly adhered to his duties as a doctor.
It’s just about curing illnesses and saving lives. We’ll talk about other things when we have time.
What also interested Zheng Ren was that the patient with numerous small nodules had similar conditions to the patients Bu Ruotian knew, and both were difficult to determine benign or malignant.
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Zheng Ren had already done similar operations at Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, and it was very consistent with the master-level operations. The more he did it, the more proficient he became.
The doctoral student next to him was dumbfounded.
I originally thought everyone was joking and called him Boss Zheng.
But... after seeing his skillful operation, the doctoral student had already knelt down secretly.
I can understand a little or two about what Zheng Ren is doing. But no matter how many more, he doesn't know based on his clinical level.
It seems to be searching for the feeding arteries retrogradely according to the 64-row three-dimensional pattern of the tumor.
This is not a human operation!
A PhD student in imaging studies majoring in diagnosis.
Whether it is CT, MRI or X-ray, if you can analyze the patient's condition, if you can learn this, you will probably be able to graduate with a PhD.
The specific operation... The software that comes with the machine can solve it. No matter how old it is, you still have to solve this problem manually. It is said that in "ancient" times, some people also did 64-row three-dimensional reconstruction on their own, but that was done manually in an era when software could not keep up.
Now, not at all.
If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would have denounced this "ridiculous" statement.
Feeling dizzy, the doctoral student knew that he could not read any more. If you look any further, I'm afraid a mouthful of old blood will spurt out.
Resisting the curiosity in my heart, I walked out of the operation room.
He was afraid that if he kept looking at it, he would faint and die here.
I went to another room to see the excitement, but I didn’t know what was going on there.
Quietly, he came to another operation room, knocked on the door gently, and whispered hello to Deputy Director Zhang.
Then... he suddenly saw that this person was also doing a 64-row three-dimensional reconstruction of liver tumors...
Damn it, did you encounter a ghost tonight
Operations that I have never seen before are now being performed by two people at the same time.
Where did these monsters come from? !
"Xiao Liang, can you understand?" Director Zhang was also bored and started chatting with the doctoral student.
"Can...can understand..."
"Huh? You can actually understand it?"
"I can understand a little bit." The doctoral student was so dizzy that he couldn't speak fluently.
"Not bad, it's great to be able to understand a little bit." Director Zhang said with a smile, his voice was very low, "Few people do this now. You have a good talent, the first time I saw it, you only took a glance , can actually understand what he is doing."
"Uh... It's not the first time." The doctoral student said softly.
"Oh? Who else has seen someone do this?" Director Zhang asked with a smile.
The doctoral student swallowed hard, looked outside, and said, "That side is doing it."
Deputy Director Zhang was also startled for a moment, and then he thought about what seemed to be happening at the research institute recently.
Out of professionalism and many years of experience in working in the company, he suppressed his curiosity.
Don't care about things you shouldn't care about, and don't ask about things you shouldn't ask.
Mu Tao's operation has come to an end, and the liver tumor tissue is displayed on the screen like a cook eating cattle.
Deputy Director Zhang was surprised.
The image Mu Tao envisioned when he was operating before, and the image now presented in front of his eyes, are completely different.
In Mu Tao's reconstructed image, in addition to the branch blood vessels of the hepatic artery supplying the tumor, there are also two tortuous blood vessels, one originating from the phrenic artery and one originating from the renal artery.
You can actually do this!
When Deputy Director Zhang saw Mu Tao looking for the printing button, he immediately stood up and helped Mu Tao print out the film. He said with some regret, "This skill of yours is really rare. Was it developed by Wu Laoxin?"
Mu Tao smiled, his teeth were very white, "I learned this from watching the surgery video at the Montreal Medical Center."
"Technically speaking, it's impossible to be picky." Deputy Director Zhang lamented.
"I didn't realize it at first, but because of the teacher's reminder and persistence, I went to the CT room to learn this technique in the past month." Mu Tao said, "I have applied it twice clinically, and the effect is obvious."
"It's better to be young and learn everything quickly." Deputy Director Zhang patted Mu Tao on the shoulder and said, "I'm very optimistic about you, come on!"
"Will do."
"Xiao Liang, I'm leaving first. Don't forget to turn off the machine, turn off the lights, and lock the door when you're done." Deputy Director Zhang greeted the doctoral student.
"Okay." Dr. Liang responded diligently, thinking that it was very dangerous. Fortunately, it was Deputy Director Zhang who came. If he were his own boss, he would probably be scolded.
"It's really hard for you to work so late." Mu Tao glanced at the operation room and saw that the lights were on inside, so he asked casually.
"Inside is Boss Zheng from the Northeast, here with you." Dr. Liang said: "We are also doing 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction."
"Huh?" Mu Tao was startled. Is he doing it too
After watching the live broadcast of the surgery in the Xinglin Garden surgery live broadcast room that day, and then studying day and night under the supervision of Mr. Wu, Mu Tao barely mastered the essentials of this technology, but it was far from perfect.
But relying on this alone, Mu Tao is confident that he will stand out in this selection.
In Mu Tao's view, this is almost a unique skill, learned from the Montreal Medical Center.
Is there anyone out there doing 3D reconstruction? It shouldn't be a three-dimensional reconstruction of my own retrograde search for blood vessels, but an ordinary machine reconstruction.
Mu Tao smiled, but the moment he left, he still chose to take a look by some mistake.
From the Northeast? Are there any technical talents there? Even if there were, I'm afraid they would have gone south long ago.
Mu Tao still remembered Professor Pei's high regard for this young doctor from the Northeast, and also remembered Professor Pei's eldest disciple Jin Yaowu's hostility towards this young doctor.
He understood Jin Yaowu's thoughts, but it was too crazy for a young doctor to call himself boss.
Boss Zheng, Boss Zheng, hey, that’s interesting.
"Boss Zheng? I'm going to say hello." Mu Tao smiled.
Dr. Liang didn't think much and took Mu Tao to the operation room where Zheng Ren was.
In the operating room, Zheng Ren did not do reconstruction work, but stared at a patient's 64-slice CT scan.
Mu Tao smiled.
Let me just say, how could he master such high-end technical means. It's not about reverse reconstruction at all, but reading the pictures on the machine to see more carefully.
However, no matter how careful you are, it will never be as direct as reverse reconstruction, nor will it fundamentally change the surgery.