While chatting, the food came quickly.
The first impression of these dishes is that they are big.
The plate was so big that Mu Tao felt that four people could be full with just one dish.
I originally thought four servings would be enough, but I didn't expect it would be such a big plate. This is fundamentally different from Cantonese cuisine.
The dishes were all served, and there was almost no room to put them on a small table. Even water cups and bone plates can only squeeze into a small corner.
The appearance of the Guobao Pork is golden, and once you take a bite, it tastes sweet, sour, crispy, fragrant and tender. The various flavors reverberate on the tip of your tongue, which greatly amazed Mu Tao.
This tastes much better than the Guobao Pork I have eaten.
Although Northeastern cuisine is similar to Sichuan cuisine, it is heavy in oil, salt, and flavor, which is not very consistent with Mu Tao's taste. But it didn't stop him from having a meal, and he still had a very happy meal.
Zheng Ren rarely eats such authentic Guobao Pork.
There is an old saying in Northeast China that Guobao Pork is the most skillful dish, just like Zheng Ren’s tips surgery.
Being able to do it is absolutely not enough. It is difficult to not only be able to do it, but also to do it well.
A delicious meal.
Since Xie Yi and Chang Yue were not around, Zheng Ren and Su Yun didn't talk much. They quickly finished eating and hurried back to the hospital.
Director Luo called Zheng Ren, and Professor Yang left a message on Zheng Ren's WeChat message saying that the patient had been admitted and asked him to have time to take a look.
This time, the patients all came with MRI diffusion films. If everything goes well, they can have surgery tomorrow.
In addition, patients from the interventional department will be discharged one after another tomorrow, and the surgery seems to be possible.
Zheng Ren expressed that he was very happy about this. For things like live broadcasting of surgeries, after a good start for the first time, he had to add fuel to the fire to make the fire more and more fierce.
There are still three to four months to go and more than 2,000 surgeries will be performed, which will require at least dozens of skilled doctors to complete.
Let's do it first. If it doesn't work, we can have a good talk with Dr. Mehar when he comes to China for surgery.
Thinking of this, Zheng Ren suddenly smiled.
He had not realized these things before, but Su Yun said that he was very cunning.
Looking at it now, I seem to be able to see this meaning.
Returning to the interventional department, I looked around at the post-operative patients and looked at the blood ammonia value just reported. Everything was stable. It is estimated that the patient will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
Su Yun and Professor Rudolf Wagner stayed to sort out the information on the second tip surgery in the morning, while Zheng Ren took Chang Yue to see the five newly admitted patients.
Communicating with patients’ families is a delicate job.
Zheng Ren can do this job, but isn't it Chang Yue? Zheng Ren can be as lazy as he wants.
It was noon, and Director Luo of the Department of Gastroenterology was taking a lunch break. Zheng Ren didn't bother him. He contacted the chief resident of the Department of Gastroenterology and started seeing the patient.
Director Luo admitted three patients. In order to make Chang Yue's work easier, Zheng Ren asked the patients' family members to come to the doctor's office one by one while watching the movie to explain the origin of the disease and what kind of surgery was needed.
Zheng Ren even drew a map of local anatomy by hand based on each patient's different condition and explained it in detail to the patients' families.
Mu Tao was stunned.
Generally speaking, drawing a simple diagram and talking about local anatomy is a long-term job for surgeons.
But the pictures drawn by Boss Zheng are simply works of art.
The details are appropriate, and the several veins are as clear and distinct as the dissection done by the anatomy teacher.
The tip surgery to be performed, from the approach to puncture and stent placement, was also done in front of the patient's family in a short time.
Moreover, each patient's condition is different, and the pictures drawn by Zheng Ren are slightly different.
Maybe the patient's family didn't know it, but after watching Zheng Ren communicate with the patient's family, Mu Tao seemed to have a new breakthrough in his understanding of tip surgery.
Just on those boring pictures, judging the puncture point based on different anatomical structures... Wait... Mu Tao thought about it, and suddenly realized how Zheng Ren drew the anatomical relationship between the portal vein and the hepatic vein to be punctured. What about
Looking at the hand-drawn diagram, Mu Tao seemed to be folding through complex spaces and saw how Zheng Ren analyzed the puncture points for tips before surgery.
The devil is often in the details.
But just communicating with the patient's family hid a shocking secret, which Mu Tao had never thought of before.
Boss Zheng didn't seem to want to hide anything, and he communicated openly with the patient's family in front of him.
This level of doctor-patient communication is already considered god-level. It was just the simplest clinical work, but Mu Tao knew that he couldn't do it.
After Zheng Ren finished explaining to the family of the first patient, Mu Tao suddenly said: "Boss Zheng, can I keep the picture you drew?"
Zheng Ren was just stunned for a moment before he understood what Mu Tao meant.
Several thoughts appeared in Zheng Ren's mind, roaring like thunder.
The thoughts that were originally as dark as night were directly blown out with a little light.
Zheng Ren has been thinking about how to explain nuclear magnetic dispersion so that most people can accept it smoothly. This was a difficult matter. Zheng Ren thought about it intermittently for many days, but he still couldn't come up with a solution.
At this moment, Mu Tao's intention gave Zheng Ren a new idea.
It was really dark under the lamp. Zheng Ren immediately laughed at himself, and he laughed happily.
Mu Tao was confused and looked at Zheng Ren's smile, which became more and more unpredictable. It's like my childhood dream of meeting an old immortal with a white beard and teaching me magical skills... When I figure out a certain trick, the old immortal will look at me with a smile like this.
It's just that the old immortal looks a little too young.
The patient's family members have understood it, and they didn't take the piece of paper seriously at first. But when Mu Tao said he wanted to keep it, the patient's daughter held the piece of paper and refused to let go.
To them, this is a piece of waste paper. But at this moment, it is like a rare treasure.
Someone robbing and no one robbing are definitely two different concepts.
"I'll draw you another one." Zheng Ren was also helpless, but with an idea in mind, if he drew another picture, the key points that could be shown would be clearer.
Mu Tao was silent and nodded.
Zheng Ren introduced Chang Yue to the patient's family. Chang Yue communicated with them about everything before the operation before letting the patient's family leave.
After that, do you want to draw a picture
Zheng Ren recalled the nuclear magnetic dispersion films, and the three-dimensional three-dimensional anatomical map appeared in his mind, was broken, reconstructed, and then broken again, and finally turned into countless primitive data streams.
Seeing Zheng Ren deep in thought, Mu Tao did not interrupt him, but recalled the entire diagnosis process.
There was a dead silence in the office.
Chang Yue looked at Zheng Ren and Mu Tao, not knowing what they were doing, but did not disturb them, but waited quietly.
Time passed quickly, and after more than ten minutes of silence, Zheng Ren suddenly moved!