Zheng Ren came home late because he had two dinner engagements in the afternoon and evening. After sorting through the patients, there were only seven left.
These patients either had very simple large tumors, which could be treated by simply placing the catheter on the hepatic artery and rinsing it with iodine oil, or countless cirrhosis nodules that were less than one centimeter in diameter. There was no telling how to proceed with the surgery.
Zheng Ren did not care. Aside from the System's mission, these were just patients in his eyes. There was no such thing as difficulty.
As for the System's mission, even though Zheng Ren was jealous, he still adhered to his duty as a doctor.
It was just treating patients and saving lives. The rest could be left for later.
What interested Zheng Ren was that the patient with the countless nodules had a similar condition to the patient Bu Ruotian knew. It was difficult to determine whether it was benign or malignant.
One …
Two …
Three …
Zheng Ren had already performed similar operations in Sea City General Hospital and was very compatible with the Master level. The more he performed, the more familiar he became.
The doctoral student was dumbfounded.
He had thought everyone was joking and called him Boss Zheng.
However … After seeing his proficient operation, the doctoral student had already knelt down.
He could understand a little of what Zheng Ren was doing. However, he did not know more than that with his clinical skills.
He seemed to be searching for the feeding artery according to the 64-slice three-dimensional image of the tumor.
This was not a human operation!
The doctoral student in radiology studied diagnosis.
Whether it was CT, MRI, or X-ray, he could analyze the patient's condition. If he could learn to do this, he would probably have no problem graduating.
As for the specific operation … The software in the machine could solve it. What era was it now? Why did they have to solve this problem manually? It was said that in ancient times, there were people who did 64-slice three-dimensional reconstruction, but that was an era when the software could not keep up.
Now, there was no need at all.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have criticized such a 'ridiculous' statement.
The doctoral student was dizzy and knew he could not watch any longer. If he did, he would probably vomit blood.
He suppressed his curiosity and walked out of the control room.
He was afraid that he would faint if he continued to watch.
He went to another room to watch the commotion. He did not know what the other side was doing.
He quietly went to another control room and gently knocked on the door, whispering a greeting to Deputy Chief Zhang.
Then … he saw that the other side was also doing 64-slice three-dimensional reconstruction of the liver tumor …
Damn it, did I meet a ghost tonight?
This was something he had never seen before, but now, there were actually two people doing it at the same time.
Where did these monsters come from?!
"Xiao Liang, can you understand it?" Director Zhang was also bored and began to chat with the PhD student.
"I … I can understand …"
"Hmm? You can actually understand it? "
"I can understand a little." The PhD student's head was dizzy and he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Not bad. It's good enough that you can understand a little," Director Zhang said with a smile. His voice was extremely low. "Very few people do this now. Your talent is not bad. The first time you saw it, you could actually understand what he was doing with just a glance. "
"Uh … it's not the first time," the PhD student said softly.
"Oh? Who else has done this? "Director Zhang asked with a smile.
The doctoral student swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked outside. "They're doing it over there."
Deputy Director Zhang was also stunned for a moment. He then remembered that the research institute seemed to be doing something recently.
Due to his professionalism and years of experience working in the same unit, he suppressed his curiosity.
He should not care about things that he should not care about, and he should not ask about things that he should not ask about.
Mu Tao's operation was coming to an end. The liver tumor tissue was displayed on the screen like a butcher dissecting an ox.
Deputy Director Zhang was shocked.
The image that Mu Tao had imagined when he was doing the operation was completely different from the image that was presented in front of him now.
In the image that Mu Tao had reconstructed, in addition to the branches of the hepatic artery feeding the tumor, there were also two zigzag blood vessels. One came from the phrenic artery, and the other from the renal artery.
He could actually do this!
When Deputy Director Zhang saw Mu Tao looking for the printing button, he immediately stood up and helped Mu Tao print out the film. He said with a sigh, "Your skill is really rare. Did Old Wu develop this new?"
Mu Tao smiled. His teeth were very white. "I learned it from watching surgery videos at the Montreal Medical Center."
"Technically speaking, it's simply impeccable," Deputy Director Zhang sighed.
"I didn't realize it at first, but after my teacher's reminder and insistence, I went to the CT room to learn this technique in the past month," Mu Tao said. "I've used it in the clinic twice, and the effect is very obvious."
"It's good to be young. You learn everything quickly." Deputy Director Zhang patted Mu Tao's shoulder and said, "I have high hopes for you. Keep it up!"
"I will."
"Little Liang, I'll leave first. Don't forget to turn off the machine, turn off the lights, and lock the door when you're done," Deputy Director Zhang said to the doctoral student.
"Okay," Dr. Liang answered diligently, thinking that it was a close call. Fortunately, it was Deputy Director Zhang who came. Had it been his boss, he would have been scolded.
Mu Tao glanced at the operating room and saw that the lights were on. He casually chatted with them and said, "You guys are still working so late at night. You must be tired."
"Boss Zheng from the northeast. He came with you," Professor Liang said. "He's also doing a 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction."
"Huh?" Mu Tao was stunned. He was doing it too?
Mu Tao had watched the surgery live in Xinglin Garden and studied day and night under Old Wu's supervision. He had barely grasped the essentials of this technique, but it was far from perfect.
However, Mu Tao was confident that he would stand out in the selection with this technique.
In Mu Tao's opinion, this was a unique skill that he had learned from Montreal Medical Center.
Someone was doing 3D reconstruction? It should not be a 3D reconstruction that looked for blood vessels in the opposite direction, but a normal machine reconstruction.
Mu Tao smiled, but the moment before he left, he still chose to take a look at it for some reason.
From the northeast? Were there any technical talents there? Even if there were, they would have gone to the south a long time ago.
Mu Tao still remembered Professor Pei's admiration for this young doctor from the northeast. He also remembered the hostility that Professor Pei's eldest disciple, Jin Yaowu, had toward this young doctor.
He understood Jin Yaowu's thoughts, but a young doctor calling himself boss was too arrogant.
Boss Zheng, Boss Zheng, hehe, interesting.
"Boss Zheng? I'll go say hello, "Mu Tao said with a smile.
Professor Liang did not think too much about it and brought Mu Tao to the operating room.
In the operating room, Zheng Ren was not doing reconstruction work. Instead, he was staring at a patient's 64-slice CT scan in a daze.
Mu Tao smiled.
'I knew it. How could he master such high-end technology?' He was not doing reverse reconstruction at all. He was reading the scans on the machine to get a closer look.
However, no matter how detailed he was, it would not be as direct as reverse reconstruction, nor would it change the nature of the surgery.
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