"Wait a moment, Chief Chu." Zheng Ren's expression was serious. His hand speed increased as he began to reconstruct the CT scan data.
Looking at Zheng Ren's hand speed, Chief Chu was extremely envious.
The old doctor had a lot of clinical experience. As for the young doctor, he had abundant energy and … hand speed.
Experience and physical strength combined into one?
That was impossible.
Boss Zheng might be a special case, but if he did the reconstruction, there would definitely not be any metastases.
Chief Chu firmly believed in this.
He shook his head again, stood up, turned around, and left. Since Boss Zheng insisted, he would let him do it. Anyway, he was not optimistic, so there was no need to watch it here.
After the chief physicians left, Dr. Liang stayed behind.
He glanced at the image but could not see anything. However, Boss Zheng stared at the originally boring image as if he was watching some bloody and violent blockbuster with relish.
"Boss Zheng, have you found the problem?" Dr. Liang asked.
His voice was very soft, as if he was worried that if he spoke a little too loudly, it would affect Zheng Ren's train of thought.
"It should be between the 6th and 7th thoracic vertebrae." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he did not keep him in suspense. Instead, he used the mouse to click on a location on the screen.
"The density here is different from other locations."
"…" Dr. Liang scratched his head.
There was no visible difference between that location and other locations on the image and the naked eye. At least, he could not see it.
"See it?" Zheng Ren looked at the screen and was happy. "It should be here. When I finish the whole thing, if there are no other positions, I will be able to determine it."
"…" Dr. Liang could feel the joy in Zheng Ren's tone, but he still did not know where it was.
He watched for another hour. Every time he finished a CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction, Boss Zheng would go back and compare it with the 6th and 7th thoracic vertebrae.
It seemed that Boss Zheng was becoming more and more certain that there was a problem with that location.
Dr. Liang did not feel bored. Just sitting there, just looking at Boss Zheng's hand speed was already very happy.
With this hand speed, it would be great to participate in eSports with an annual salary of 100 million.
However, as soon as the thought appeared, Dr. Liang smiled.
It was said that Boss Zheng had given a lecture to a group of foreign experts two days ago and charged 300,000 US dollars per person.
Annual salary? Would Boss Zheng care?
Sigh, how good would it be if he had this kind of hand speed.
Dr. Liang looked at it for a while. Although he could not understand it, his hands were extremely itchy. He went to the back and turned on a machine. He pulled up the scans and compared them carefully.
The density was really slightly different, but Dr. Liang suspected that it was a psychological effect after he heard Zheng Ren say it.
Where was he comparing? Zheng Ren went all the way and spent a full four and a half hours to complete the full-body CT reconstruction.
This time, the workload was especially large because the data required was extremely detailed and had already exceeded the most detailed level of clinical requirements.
By the time the full-body CT scan was done, it was already past noon.
Zheng Ren stood up and saw that Dr. Liang was still comparing the two images, so he patted him on the shoulder.
Dr. Liang looked like he was shocked and almost jumped out of his chair.
"You don't have to be so intense," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"I'm entranced." Dr. Liang was a little embarrassed. He pointed at a random point on the image and said, "Is it here?"
"Yes, there are problems around there. The point you pointed out is especially problematic," Zheng Ren said.
Dr. Liang was full of joy. Then, he said, "I thought it was my subjective opinion."
"It's not subjective consciousness, nor is it a fake image. Here …" As he said that, Zheng Ren sighed.
"What's wrong, Boss Zheng?" Dr. Liang asked.
"I don't know how to prove that it's a malignant tumor," Zheng Ren said helplessly.
Only then did Dr. Liang realize that the images he and Boss Zheng had studied for the whole morning might be meaningless.
A basin of cold water was poured over his head.
"I'll think about it when I get back." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Help me upload the image. You … make a copy of the radiographic films."
"Okay."
"Then I'll leave first."
After Zheng Ren said that, he turned around and left the CT room. In his heart, he was thinking about how to confirm that the abnormal images at Old Li's thoracic vertebrae were latent metastases.
It was difficult to determine the abnormality. Even if it was a destructive surgery to remove the vertebrae, it was difficult for the pathology department to find a small number of tumor cells.
It seemed that it was still early. Zheng Ren remembered that Su Yun said that he wanted to meet Peng Jia and Uncle Ning in the afternoon to discuss something.
Zheng Ren thought about the System's diagnosis and the image he had just made. He compared the various imaging examinations in his mind and walked back to the department.
In the office, Chang Yue and Liu Zewei were busy.
Liu Zewei was writing a medical record while Chang Yue was communicating and explaining to a woman in her forties who was dressed extremely flirtatiously.
Zheng Ren did not disturb the two of them and sat in his usual seat.
"Sister, you said that the dead man insisted on treating such a serious disease! Isn't he thinking that he has too much money to burn? "the woman said to Chang Yue as she trimmed her nails.
"You can't say that. The success rate of Professor Zheng's new surgical method is quite high now." Chang Yue had a smile on her face. Zheng Ren could feel the special impatience in her words.
"It's all boasting." The woman lowered her head and trimmed her nails as she said with certainty, "If it wasn't for the fact that some company said that as long as he agreed to the live broadcast of the surgery, they would bear all the expenses, I wouldn't have brought him here."
"It's Xinglin Garden Company. It's an event to popularize Professor Zheng's new TIPS surgical method." Chang Yue's smile became more and more polite, revealing a sense of unfamiliarity.
"The dead man heard in some group that he would be fine after the surgery. Say, even if this disease is cured, he still needs to take entecavir orally. It costs more than ten or dozens of yuan a day. With that money, what can't we do with it? "
Chang Yue no longer wanted to be perfunctory.
"Sister, tell me the truth. How long more can that dead man of mine live?"
"Probably twenty to thirty years," Chang Yue said.
"Impossible. Look at his stomach. It's bigger than me being pregnant for ten months. Along the way, I had to stop and wait for him every few steps. I moved over step by step. This person's desire to live is really strong when he's about to die. Isn't it good to just die honestly? "
Zheng Ren was speechless.
From what the woman said, she walked in front of him. The patient moved step by step until he reached the Imperial Capital and arrived at the Imperial Capital Hospital.
"But what's the use of wanting to live? Won't he still die in the end? When I took him to other hospitals to see a doctor in the past, I saw that he was in the advanced stage. There was a patient who had this surgery and died miserably. "
"…" Zheng Ren sighed softly.
Chang Yue also remained silent. She began to print all kinds of explanation materials and prepared to let her sign them.
"It's okay. Sister, you don't have to tell me about the various complications. Do you know why I came with you? "The woman blew her nails and looked at the sun. She was very satisfied.
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