Mu Tao was stunned for a moment, but then he felt relieved. After he had completed the operation, the focus must be on the doctor who had not yet completed the operation.
The field of view projected on the screen in the classroom is the screen opposite the surgery. The guide wire is being super-selected, and the viewing technique is very skillful.
This technique... looks so familiar.
Mu Tao was in a daze, and when he came to Mr. Wu, he accidentally hit his knee on the chair, causing him to grin in pain.
"How old you are, yet you are so frizzy and careless." Mr. Wu glanced at him and scolded him in a low voice.
Mu Tao didn't seem to hear it. He was surprised when he saw the operation in front of him. Could it be that the professors did not watch the surgery, but collectively watched the live broadcast of the surgery in Xinglin Garden
"Sit down and watch carefully." Mr. Wu continued to watch the live broadcast and whispered.
Mu Tao was very familiar with Mr. Wu. From the tone of his voice, Mu Tao knew that the teacher was on the verge of going berserk.
Mr. Wu had a bad temper when he was young. As he gets older, he pays attention to controlling himself and rarely gets angry anymore.
He sat down quickly, not daring to anger the teacher or suffer a heavy blow.
"Teacher, are you watching the live broadcast of Xinglin Garden?" Mu Tao asked in a low voice.
"What's the live broadcast? This is the operation being performed." Wu Lao said.
"..." Mu Tao was startled for a moment, then looked carefully.
The image became more and more familiar as he looked at it. Mu Tao tried hard to remember. A few seconds later, he slapped his thigh. This was not the film he saw at CT that night by a young doctor from a remote city like Haicheng who "claimed to be" his boss. What!
"What are you doing!" Mr. Wu was startled and shouted angrily.
"Teacher, I know this person." Mu Tao said quickly to calm the teacher's anger.
"Professor Pei introduced it, of course I know."
"No, I saw him in the 64th row CT room the night I went for 3D reconstruction," Mu Tao said.
"Huh?" Mr. Wu became interested.
"He was looking at the images at the time, but I didn't see him doing the reconstruction," Mu Tao said.
"I must have done it afterwards. Every blood vessel he super-selected had a purpose and was very accurate." Mr. Wu said lightly: "And this is not the point. The point is that he distinguished cirrhosis nodules from small liver cancer nodules by some means. Festival."
Mu Tao was silent.
That day, that night, that film.
impossible!
That's absolutely impossible!
Mu Tao suddenly fell into a trance.
CT three-dimensional reconstruction is also possible for huge solid tumors.
But the film I saw that night showed that the liver was covered with numerous cirrhosis nodules and tissue suspected to be between cancer and nodular changes.
For that kind of suspected small nodule, 64 rows of three-dimensional reconstruction can be scanned in one layer. How to search for blood vessels retrogradely? Not to mention distinguishing between benign and malignant nodules.
Isn't this a joke? All rebuild? The workload is outrageous. And choose suspicious diseased nodules? In Mu Tao's opinion, one hundred and eighty of them were suspicious, and rebuilding them would be quite difficult.
If it were him, he wouldn't be able to finish it even if he did it for two days.
But Mu Tao immediately saw several lesions that had been successfully embolized.
The perfection of embolization is not the level of an average doctor who washes his liver with lipiodol, but the extremely sophisticated embolization one by one.
He fell silent.
The complacency and pride before seemed so ignorant now.
When did Haicheng, that small place, have such powerful interventional doctors
Mr. Wu is an old professor close to academician level, and one of the first people in the country to intervene. Even his teacher Wu Haishi shouldn't be of this level. Who is doing the surgery
That little doctor who doesn't even remember his own face, whose emotional intelligence is so low that he calls himself his boss
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Mu Tao's mood continued to decline, and the gap between before and after was so huge that he could not bridge it.
The eight abnormal images that appeared after the radiography were blocked one by one with a delicate and exquisite technique, just like an artist completing a masterpiece.
After the last small nodular tumor was embolized, the surgeon started angiography again, and there were no abnormal images of the whole liver.
There was an uproar in the demonstration classroom. The old professors did not hesitate to give their praise and applause to the artist in the video.
Amazing! Mu Tao also clapped after he came to his senses.
"I think he should perform the operation." Mr. Wu expressed his opinion first.
And others agreed.
Mu Tao was a little depressed, but he could figure it out.
Although the little doctor did it slowly, he did what he couldn't do after all. No matter how fast you do it, it's not enough.
It seems that after his operation speed has reached its limit, it is only right to slow down, Mu Tao thought.
"Just one operation? Isn't it rash?" Jin Yaowu's voice came from behind.
He had just finished selecting the patient and only saw the final imaging session.
After hearing that everyone unanimously agreed to choose this surgeon to perform the scientific surgery, Jin Yaowu first questioned it.
"Yaowu, come and sit." Professor Pei patted the chair next to him and said.
Jin Yaowu strode to Professor Pei's side. The courage and indignation he had just evaporated in the strange eyes of many professors. The further he walked, the more guilty he felt. His head lowered, and he did not dare to meet Professor Pei's eyes. .
"Yao Wu, this is the seventh operation performed by the surgeon." Professor Pei said calmly.
"..." Jin Yaowu was stunned.
Not only him, Mu Tao was also stunned.
The seventh surgery? In the time it took for him to undergo three surgeries, that person had already undergone seven surgeries
This is a fantasy.
The psychological construction Mu Tao had just done for himself collapsed again in an instant.
The operation is not slow, but fast and accurate...
Why haven't you heard of such a person before
Did it come out of a crack in the stone
"The rest of the operation must be completed seriously, and there must be no responsibility issues." An old professor said solemnly, "Get me a copy of the operation video, and I will watch it again when I go back."
Now that the person they should be looking for has been found, the professors present did not disperse, but whispered to each other.
Although the magician they selected failed in the "competition", it is not a shameful thing. But their attention was obviously not here. The surgeon's ability to accurately distinguish benign and malignant liver nodules attracted their attention even more.
"We need to study it carefully when we go back." Mr. Wu glanced at the last image in the video with nostalgia and said lightly.
"Teacher, do you think his technique is similar to the technique in the Xinglinyuan video?" Mu Tao lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.
"It's somewhat similar, but it shouldn't be that of that surgeon." Mr. Wu pondered, and said: "The operation of Dr. Zheng from Haicheng gave me a slightly unfamiliar feeling, and some details were not handled particularly well. . It’s just that he, like you, has mastered the technology of 64-row three-dimensional reconstruction, and he has gone further than you.”
After hearing Mr. Wu's analysis, Mu Tao suddenly became enlightened.
This is a brand-new technology, and being first has the advantage of being the first, but I have a better platform and higher-level teachers, so my future must be better than that of Boss Zheng, right
"Is Zheng Ren here?" Just when Mu Tao was about to leave, an old voice came from the door.