Two men in their forties came out of the 64-row CT room operation room, whispering something to each other.
There was such a deep brotherhood, even the reactions were the same. Zheng Ren glanced at them, ignored the brothers, and began to think about prostate interventional embolization.
More than ten minutes later, the patient's examination was completed, and the two brothers pushed a gray-haired old lady away.
As they walked, they talked about something.
The voice was very low, Zheng Ren didn't hear everything, only a few words.
Probably the hospital was too unethical and the doctors were too unethical. There was no nurse in the CT room in row 64 to look after the old lady. If this falls, we must sue the hospital and the doctor!
"Sister Zhao, you're here." The operator in the 64th row CT room came out and was startled when he saw a bunch of people waiting outside, including a few foreigners.
"Well, Xiao Shitou, are you done? Then it's time to get started." Sister Zhao said.
"I've been busy all morning and haven't even had a sip of water." The operator named Xiao Shitou smiled and said, "Sister Zhao, are you planning to get on the plane yourself? I don't have time, I'm already hungry."
"You're such a fussy kid, go and eat quickly. You're not needed, and I won't get on the plane." Sister Zhao smiled and kicked him, "There are two big guys from the emergency ward here, so there's no need for us."
"Uh... Sister, let me tell you, this machine is valuable."
"I'm the first one to get started with the machine, and I don't know better than you? Get out of here, I don't care about anything." Sister Zhao said as she, Little Oliver, and Su Yun lifted the patient to the 64-slice CT scanning bed.
Xiao Shitou was a little confused and went out to change clothes and get ready to eat.
Sister Zhao was probably joking with him, that's what he thought.
Professor Rudolf Wagner pushed Su Yun out of the way and sat next to Zheng Ren, staring directly at the 64-slice CT screen, not prepared to miss any detail.
Su Yun did not argue with the professor, but stood quietly behind Zheng Ren.
"Sister Zhao, go ahead and do your work. We will lock the door after we finish this." Su Yun and Sister Zhao said.
"I'm not worried. If you damage something carelessly, how can I go to your house to ask you to pay for it? This thing is very expensive." Sister Zhao said with a smile.
Su Yun didn't force it. He knew that Sister Zhao wanted to see a 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction, but she just refused to say it.
During the CT scan, like everyone else, Sister Zhao sighed as she watched Zheng Ren skillfully control the machine.
The young people today are really amazing.
The division of labor among various departments is becoming more and more clear and refined. Two monsters like Zheng Ren and Su Yun appeared in the emergency ward, and they just took over the process of patient diagnosis and treatment.
More than ten minutes later, the scan ended, and little Oliver alone pushed the patient back to the ward in a wheelchair.
No one, whether it was Su Yun or Professor Rudolf Wagner, made any move to help him.
Fortunately, there was a Chinese female international student to help, so little Oliver was not worried about not being able to find the emergency ward.
Zheng Ren moved his wrist and began to perform 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction.
As he gained more and more experience and performed more and more 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstructions, Zheng Ren’s technique and hand speed were also different from before.
Sister Zhao watched for a few minutes and then sat aside with her eyes closed.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Su Yun leaned over, his body close to Sister Zhao, but his eyes were fixed on the screen. Like Professor Rudolf Wagner and Gao Shaojie, he refused to let go of a single frame of the image.
"Aren't you dazzled?" Sister Zhao calmed down and suppressed the nauseating feeling.
"Sister, you must have an underdeveloped vestibular nerve." Su Yun made a joke with a serious expression. The joke was quite cold.
"Your Mr. Zheng, I think his technique is different from before." Sister Zhao asked: "Two months ago, he came here to do 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction for a patient with liver cancer. I still remember it. "
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Su Yun was multitasking. It was obvious that most of the CPU was put into Zheng Ren's operation. The black hair on his forehead was not moving in the wind, as if to dissipate heat for the high-speed CPU.
It’s hard to keep up with all the concentration, let alone talking to Sister Zhao at the same time.
Therefore, Su Yun's words were a bit perfunctory. He did not think about what Sister Zhao said at all, did not occupy any CPU memory, and understood everything literally.
"Last time, he didn't do it so fast or accurately." Sister Zhao glanced at Zheng Ren's operation from time to time, but she didn't dare to look at it for too long. The images on the screen kept flashing, making people dizzy and heartbroken. Get bored.
"Oh, yes."
"Why is it so fast this time?"
"Everyone has to make progress, right?" Su Yun said perfunctorily.
Sister Zhao was so angry that she kicked Su Yun and cursed: "It's only been two months. If I haven't made any progress, am I no longer a human being?"
Su Yun was in pain and quickly apologized, "Sister, look at what you said, these are all the same."
As he spoke, Su Yun whispered: "The foreigner next to him is Professor Rudolf Wagner of Heidelberg University, a top professor in the global intervention field. Isn't he watching there like a student?"
Seeing that Sister Zhao was a little confused, Su Yun was also very anxious, knowing that he had chosen the wrong example.
Heidelberg University is a world-famous university, but unfortunately it is too far away from the Chinese people’s awareness.
Karl Marx's name is known to almost everyone in China.
But probably no one among 10,000 people knows that he graduated from Heidelberg University.
"The other one is Gao Shaojie, the leading professor of the interventional department of the Provincial Medical University Affiliated Hospital." Su Yundao.
"Yeah!" This time Sister Zhao had a reaction.
Before Su Yun said anything, Sister Zhao thought Gao Shaojie was the department director of a grassroots hospital somewhere where he came to study.
The following rural hospitals usually come to Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital for further training. They are all very impressive. It is no wonder that Sister Zhao is misjudged.
"It's awesome. I'm going to see the boss to do the 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction. If anything else, I'll report to you after it's done." Su Yun said quickly and ran back to watch Zheng Ren do the reconstruction.
Sister Zhao stared blankly at the people present. She didn't know what Heidelberg University was. But in the provincial capital, the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University is the top medical institution in the province.
A professor leading a group, who must have the title of deputy director, unexpectedly came to Haicheng? No wonder I can’t understand it.
Sister Zhao was relieved, but a little unconvinced. Two months ago, Zheng Ren did a 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction. He thought it was very good and started to learn about it.
But I didn't expect that two months later, when I saw Zheng Ren doing 64-slice CT three-dimensional reconstruction, I was going to vomit.
Where can I explain this matter
After taking a few more glances, Sister Zhao still felt like her brain was all muddled and her stomach was churning, just like the feeling of motion sickness.
She quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look any further.