Li Haitao briefly explained the anatomical structure of the prostate before moving on to the imaging data on prostate angiography.
This was too valuable information.
Few people would do an imaging of that organ and leave behind imaging data unless they performed surgery on a specific part of the body.
However, the research institute had it. Zheng Ren focused on the PowerPoint presentation, guessing that it was probably the private collection of many professors.
Bladder tumor angiography and kidney tumor angiography might cause some of the contrast agent to enter the prostate, so the imaging data were left behind to provide theoretical basis for the research.
Li Haitao was just stating the facts. He did not have the condescending tone of a lecturer, which was very comforting.
He pointed at the imaging data and smiled. "This is the difficult part of our work. The blood vessels feeding the prostate are very thin, so thin that ordinary micro-guide wires have to be very precise to enter. "
The audience was silent.
They were either experts in interventional surgery or rising stars of interventional surgery. They all knew what Li Haitao meant.
It took Li Haitao two hours to finish talking about the scientific research.
"The rest is up to you." Li Haitao smiled and said, "One of the experimental patients is currently hospitalized in the urology department. Due to the patient's advanced age, there are more complications and the surgery is very risky. After communicating with the patient's family, the family insisted on the experimental surgery.
The medical record has been sent to your email. Please read it in detail when you go back. "
Email … Zheng Ren immediately opened his phone and entered his email.
An electronic medical record had been received two hours ago. Zheng Ren clicked on it and saw a detailed medical record.
He glanced at it and smiled bitterly.
This was the most troublesome patient — advanced age with all kinds of serious geriatric diseases.
No wonder interventional surgery was needed. For such an old man who would fall off at the slightest touch, the urology department risked sudden death by removing the prostate gland.
Although interventional surgery was a minimally invasive surgery, it could only reduce the risk of sudden death. It could not completely avoid it.
'This is tricky.' Zheng Ren frowned slightly.
The patient's medical record was sent to everyone's email. After reading the patient's information, everyone realized a problem — there was only one patient, so who would perform the surgery?
"Who's going to do it?" A middle-aged doctor thought to himself and asked directly.
"The purpose of this scientific research activity is to promote the development of interventional medicine and to demonstrate its potential and charm." Li Haitao's smile was a little slippery. He didn't answer the question directly. "Today is Saturday. Some of you have just arrived, so rest for two days. On Monday, you will be performing a demonstration surgery. "
Li Haitao's words sparked a discussion among the crowd.
What did that mean?
Face-to-face PK? Although he didn't say it explicitly, that was what he meant.
Everyone here was an elite among the elites. Among them, there would be a few who would stand out and lead the future of interventional research.
However, to evaluate the quality of a person's surgery, a large-scale case was needed, and it was not something that could be determined by one or two surgeries.
According to Li Haitao's words, the demonstration surgery had become a competition.
The opinions of the professors and the importance they attached to the project would determine who would perform the surgery.
Some people valued this scientific research project, while others did not. However, it did not affect their interest in the surgical demonstration similar to the imperial examinations.
Li Haitao seemed to have expected this. He was not surprised, nor did he ask the crowd to quiet down.
A few minutes later, when the voices of the middle-aged and young doctors gradually quieted down, he smiled and said, "The field of interventional medicine is still in a stage of rapid development. Everyone here is an elite in the field, and the future of interventional medicine is in your hands. Next, please submit your medical qualification certificate, medical license, and identification card to me. I'll be responsible for filing them at the medical administration division.
"The hospital has already screened out a portion of patients who agree to perform the demonstration surgery.
"That's all for today's meeting. If you have any questions, you can leave my WeChat for consultation. If you want to see a patient before the surgery, the hospital's resident doctor will be in charge. "After Li Haitao finished arranging everything, he opened the curtains and turned off the PowerPoint.
The winter sun was a little dazzling, making Su Yun's black hair even more so.
"Hey, are you confident?" Su Yun asked.
"What confidence?" Zheng Ren was stunned.
"Be serious. This is a competition for the future leader of interventional medicine," Su Yun said seriously. "If you win, regardless of the surgery's success or failure, you can choose any interventional department in any Class Three Grade A Hospital in the country. You won't have to stay in Sea City."
At that moment, Su Yun seemed to have changed into a different person. He, who had been arguing about not attending the meeting, had been thrown into another dimension.
The one left here was a guy with a burning fighting spirit who wanted to compete with other surgical beasts.
"Not interested," Zheng Ren replied.
"Are you interested in increasing your monthly income by ten times, twenty times, or even a hundred times?" Su Yun's tone sounded like he wanted to beat the crap out of him.
"It's alright. I'm not thinking too much about it for now. Even without this opportunity, I'll still have a good income in the future. " Zheng Ren said to Su Yun absentmindedly while holding his phone and repeatedly reading the patient's medical records provided by the research team.
"You're really boring." Su Yun brushed the black hair on his forehead and leaned closer to Zheng Ren and whispered, "Do you want to marry into the Xie family and become a glorious son-in-law?"
"Son-in-law?" Zheng Ren immediately thought of the rotten banana when he heard the term.
"You're flirting with Xie Yiren, but you're too useless. Let me tell you …" Su Yun spoke with sincerity, which was rare for him.
However, just as he was about to speak, he heard a 'ding dong' sound that had not been heard for a long time.
A mission! A system mission!
[System Mission — The First Stage of The Great Beginning
Mission Requirements: Qualify for prostate interventional surgery.
Quest Reward: 1 Master Skill Book, 1,000 Skill Points, 200,000 EXP, 1 Gold Treasure Chest.
[Time: 7 days.]
When Zheng Ren saw the mission, he was stunned. He did not want to listen to Su Yun's nagging.
The reward for this mission was definitely more than the sum of all the missions he had received in the past.
A skill book that could directly upgrade a skill to the Master level … Zheng Ren was almost drooling. In addition, he had a large number of Skill Points, a large amount of EXP, and an extremely long time to complete the quest.
That was the System's intensive training time!
The fire in Zheng Ren's heart had been ignited despite his lack of interest in the surgery.
He had to complete it!
It had to be done!
He had to complete it!
Su Yun was still nagging when Zheng Ren suddenly stood up.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm going to check on the patient."
"Huh? You say no, but your body is quite honest, "Su Yun sneered.
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