"Department Chief Kong, I'm back," Zheng Ren said softly as he followed behind Department Chief Kong with a smile.
"Did the surgery go smoothly?" Department Chief Kong asked.
"It was alright," Zheng Ren said. "Later, I encountered a patient whose electroplated chair's lifting rod exploded and his lower body was penetrated."
"Oh?" Department Chief Kong's body paused slightly. "Was the surgery complicated?"
"The surgery was fine. After the pelvic artery embolization, it was done slowly. It's just that the rescue awareness on that side was a little poor and the equipment was not good enough, "Zheng Ren told the truth.
"Do you know what I mainly looked for when I went to Sea City?" Department Chief Kong asked with a smile.
"To look at my skill level," Zheng Ren answered honestly.
"Work in a basic hospital is difficult. One can't see the sky. Basically, those who can go out are those who take the postgraduate entrance examination and graduate from a doctorate. You can be considered a special case. "Department Chief Kong opened the office, sat on a chair, and looked at Zheng Ren.
His gaze made Zheng Ren feel a little guilty.
"I remember when I went, you had an overnight surgery. Your skill level is excellent, and your idea of treating patients and saving people is also pure, so I came back to look for the director. "
"Hehe." Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed to hear Department Chief Kong praise him.
However, what Department Chief Kong said was also the truth.
The doctors in basic hospitals and the people around them were about the same level. Even if a genius was reduced to that kind of place, in the end, he would not be able to change the surrounding environment. He could only enter a higher-level hospital through reading and other means.
He had finally met Department Chief Kong, who had recognized his talent.
"What exactly is the hemodynamics that you and Dr. Olsen talked about yesterday?" Department Chief Kong asked curiously.
"Oh, it's a problem of blood turbulence," Zheng Ren explained simply. "It's a problem of turbulence. The physics model mainly simulates it through the Reynolds time-average equation. There are also two simulation methods. One is the large eddy simulation and the other is direct simulation. "
Department Chief Kong regretted asking this question. He did not understand what Zheng Ren was saying.
Zheng Ren saw that Department Chief Kong's expression was a little strange and immediately said, "To put it bluntly, the solution to the turbulence can directly reduce the resistance.
Due to the current level of technology and the limitations of the computer's operating speed, it is impossible to do direct simulation. If that's the case, there is too much data to process and it is impossible to achieve. "
"Huh? Even the current supercomputers can't do it? "Department Chief Kong was stunned.
"Yes. After an E-grade supercomputer appears, it should be possible, "Zheng Ren said." However, I estimate that it will take at least thirty to fifty years, and this is the ideal situation. Dr. Mehar and Dr. Olsen are doing similar attempts together. They want to use some technical means to eliminate most of the invalid and useless data and use existing technology to directly simulate it. "
"Yes." Department Chief Kong nodded. This time, he understood Zheng Ren's words. "Are you confident in the research?"
"My side is fine. After all, the range of the guide wire in the blood vessels was limited. Although the amount of data was huge, compared to the previous research model, the calculation was reduced by 85-90%. The current computers … should be fine. "
"What's the formula?" Department Chief Kong asked cautiously.
"We haven't talked about it yet. In the end, the naming of the formula might be done by all three parties. For example, the Zheng Mehar-Olsen turbulence formula, or something else. " Zheng Ren chuckled. He felt that it was ridiculous to think that formulas like ZMO would not be widely used in the future.
He only wanted to be a doctor. He had no interest in physics.
"If you were to do this project alone, would there be a chance of success?" Department Chief Kong suddenly asked from a different angle.
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what Department Chief Kong meant.
It seemed that Department Chief Kong was not representing him in this morning's conversation.
"Department Chief Kong." Zheng Ren stood up very formally and placed his hands on the side of his legs. He said in a deep voice, "There's no possibility."
"Sit down and talk." Department Chief Kong saw that Zheng Ren was very formal and knew that he had already guessed it. He also changed his expression and said, "I guessed that you wouldn't be able to do it. If that's the case, I need all the progress information of the formula."
"Okay!" Zheng Ren said.
"Comrade Zheng Ren, this matter is not a joke," Department Chief Kong narrowed his eyes and said.
"Department Chief Kong, I know. I promise to complete the task!" Zheng Ren said.
"I've assigned you an assistant. You don't need to do anything. You just need to add the assistant's assistance in the agreement," Department Chief Kong said.
"A physics expert?"
"Yes, there might be other identities."
"Okay." Zheng Ren's answer was very simple and straightforward.
He had no room to bargain with this kind of thing.
No matter what, he had to do it. Zheng Ren did not want to get involved in the specifics. He was mysterious. He did not have any gossip in his heart at all.
If it was a patient who had been misdiagnosed, Zheng Ren would still be interested.
"Alright, go do your work." Department Chief Kong finished a big matter and smiled. "The assistant is at the door. Before you go see Dr. Mehar and Dr. Olsen, talk to him first."
"Department Chief Kong, who is it?" Zheng Ren saw that Department Chief Kong's expression was not so serious, so he asked with a smile.
"I don't know the specific information. This is no longer within the scope of my authority," Department Chief Kong said softly.
"Then I'll go out." Zheng Ren stood at attention, saluted, and turned to leave.
When he opened the door, Zheng Ren saw a middle-aged man standing lazily at the door.
When Zheng Ren looked at this person, his face seemed to be covered in mosaic. He could not remember his face at all. Even if that was not the case, he could not find any characteristics of this middle-aged man that people could remember at a glance.
This was the kind of person that would not be found if he was thrown into a crowd.
"Hello, Doctor Zheng." When the man saw Zheng Ren come out, he greeted him but his body did not move at all. He was still leaning against the wall, so lazy that Zheng Ren felt that he was going to sleep if he lay on the wall.
Or perhaps it was a human-shaped plant that grew on the wall.
"Boss, over there … F * ck, why is it you!" Su Yun was just about to tell Zheng Ren something when he saw the middle-aged man. He was stunned for a moment.
"Do you know me?" The middle-aged man was also stunned and asked in surprise.
"Were you in Chengdu a while ago? During the earthquake, I was later rescued at Chengdu Provincial Hospital, "Su Yun asked.
The middle-aged man was silent. Then, he asked, "The people Chief Chen was talking about are the two of you?"
"Who is he?" Zheng Ren asked in confusion.
Su Yun knew him at a glance, but he could not tell that he had interacted with him before. Could he be a volunteer from Pengxi Village? It was possible.
"Chengdu Provincial Hospital, Professor Huang Dazhi, the guy who had thiocyanate poisoning after pumping sodium nitroprusside after an aortic dissecting aneurysm stent," Su Yun said. "He's the guy who was unconscious and still talking code. What are you doing here?"
"…" The middle-aged man was silent.
Now that he said that, Zheng Ren had an impression of him. It turned out that he was the guy who had come back from the brink of death twice.
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