"Boss, what's going on today?" Su Yun's voice rang in his ears, and Zheng Ren was pulled out just as he entered the system space.
This guy is so noisy. If he doesn't speak for a while, can he be suffocated to death
Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun, feeling very unhappy.
Su Yun was also very surprised. What happened to the boss? Just ask him, why are you looking at yourself with such a bad face? Is the surgery awesome if it’s done well? No, Zheng Ren is not that kind of person.
"Just find a place to relax for a while. After the second stage tip surgery, I will go back to sleep in the afternoon." Zheng Ren said.
"Are you tired?" Su Yun asked, "I told you to rest for two days and don't rush to work. I haven't calmed down yet. I'm really tired."
"It's okay." Zheng Ren regained his composure and said with a slight smile, "I'll ask Yi Ren later what she's going to do in the afternoon."
"Are you telling me not to disturb your two-person world?" Su Yun curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"Well, that's right." Zheng Ren nodded, without any thought of denying it.
After performing such a major operation, his general surgical skills have risen to the level of a master, probably almost as good as Professor Senyu. Zheng Ren is very happy in his heart.
After all, general surgery is his major, and it was also Zheng Ren’s original dream.
The two chatted without saying a word for a few minutes, and Xie Yiren's WeChat message was sent. Only then did Zheng Ren and Su Yun walk out of the locker room and meet Xie Yiren.
Go back to the interventional department and find a place to take a rest. It will be dawn in more than three hours. After the second stage surgery, I really didn’t want to go to work in the afternoon.
Zheng Ren held Xiao Yiren's hand and wandered back to the interventional department.
Xie Yiren went to the nurse's duty room and carefully opened the door and went in, for fear of disturbing Nurse Xiaoye's rest.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun went directly to the doctor's duty room and found a place to lie down in their clothes.
This feeling is worse than Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital.
In Haicheng, there must be no one in the duty room, so there is no need to act like a thief. Zheng Ren could only comfort himself that today was an emergency and would not happen very often.
In the afternoon, I will definitely not go to work and go out for a walk with my little girl.
In the system operating room, Zheng Ren was exhausted from a month of surgical training and the fatigue accumulated on the front line.
I have been to the imperial capital several times. I used to transfer to Chengdu to go to school. Recently, I came here for scientific research, and everything came and went in a hurry.
Zheng Ren doesn't know where to go for a stroll.
Zheng Ren lay on the hard bed in the duty room, closed his eyes, and entered the system space.
After completing the first phase of the mission, the luck value has been increased by 18 points. Zheng Ren glanced at the skill tree and was happy to see that the general skill tree was only slightly shorter than the intervention skill tree.
Zheng Ren is more anxious to understand the reconstruction of passive skills.
The hateful big pig's hooves didn't give any explanation, just like the lucky value, they silently worked. Zheng Ren could only guess what effect the lucky value would have.
Reconstruction, too.
I searched around and couldn't find any instructions.
Observing the system space carefully, Zheng Ren found that all the threads between the skill trees were missing.
Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope for these vague connections. If all the skill trees were really connected... Thinking of this, Zheng Ren felt a little throbbing in his heart.
But why is there no more
He searched for a long time in confusion, but still found nothing.
Across the pond, the snow-white little fox seemed to be laughing at Zheng Ren, coming to life.
I really want to hit it with a hemostat, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
where is the problem? Zheng Ren thought about this question in his mind, and finally sat down by the pond helplessly and looked at the little fox.
Unable to find the reconstruction skills, Zheng Ren finally gave up and began to recall the autologous liver transplant surgery he had done today.
From liver resection to angiography, image guidance is used to anastomose the hepatic ducts.
The operation process was vivid in my mind, but... something was wrong.
Zheng Ren's heart moved, and he recalled the images of the radiography.
In an instant, the three-dimensional image structure of intraoperative imaging appeared in my mind, so clear and real.
While training on autologous liver transplant surgery in the system operating room, Zheng Ren discovered the method of performing bile duct anastomosis under the guidance of intraoperative angiography.
But now that I think about it, the image structure I reconstructed during the operation was very rough. Su Yun even needed to provide him with reconstructed images during the operation in order to find some missing liver ducts.
And now...
Zheng Ren seemed to understand what kind of passive ability reconstruction was.
Starting from the operation in the ruins of Nanchuan Town, I began to vaguely touch on the corners of reconstruction skills.
When I get back, I start researching.
Until this moment, Zheng Ren was convinced that he had really mastered the ability to reconstruct the imaging system.
This ability seems ordinary, but Zheng Ren knows that it is really an awesome skill!
Find an example? Zheng Ren recalled the images taken during the operation, and the three-dimensional structure of the liver emerged in his mind, lifelike and detailed.
With his eyes closed, Zheng Ren's fingers moved slightly.
If it were done now, the surgery might really be much faster. The places where I hesitated during the operation seemed funny at the moment.
At that time, I was really weak, almost to the point of being weak.
Only Zheng Ren knew this idea.
If Su Yun and Professor Yang knew about it, I wonder what they would think.
After recalling the autologous liver transplant surgery he had just performed, Zheng Ren had a flash of thought and began to recall the B-ultrasound images of Wu Xiaomei's chest.
If before he could barely reconstruct the chest MRI image and judge that the mass was probably cholesterol granuloma, now Zheng Ren used a shorter time to directly infer that it must be cholesterol granuloma from the perspective of imaging.
It's not possible, not a high probability, but almost inevitable.
Even so, Zheng Ren still insisted on pathological biopsy when judging Wu Xiaomei's surgery, and then let her decide whether to perform resection.
Zheng Ren needs a lot of clinical experience to determine whether his idea is correct, rather than arbitrarily believing that he is definitely right.
During diagnosis and surgery, you are faced with living human lives. You must not make hasty judgments just to show off your awesomeness.
But rebuilding this skill is really useful.
Zheng Ren closed his eyes and smiled.
Looking back at the images of patients who need tip surgery, the previous diffusion magnetic resonance imaging is basically no longer needed.
From a CT film, Zheng Ren can determine the location of the puncture point.
But only I can do this. If this technology wants to be promoted and benefit more patients, there must be an examination method that can be accepted by many doctors.
NMR dispersion should still be studied.
After thinking about it, Zheng Ren fell asleep by the pond.