There was only one 64-slice CT scan machine in Sea City General Hospital and it was filled with patients every day. Zheng Ren could not delay the patient's examination during normal working hours, so he could only wait until noon.
Nothing happened in the morning, which was a common pattern in the emergency department.
Work in the emergency department usually started in the afternoon and gradually became idle at three or four in the morning.
At around nine o 'clock, Zheng Ren felt that there were more people outside than usual and it was slightly noisy.
Normally, patients would be quietly receiving intravenous drips at this time. As long as there was no major rescue, it should not be like this.
"Chang Yue, what's going on outside?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Family members from 3-8 are visiting," Chang Yue replied coldly.
She should be off the night shift today because there was a rescue yesterday and there was more paperwork to complete. She had not gone off the night shift yet.
From the looks of it, he might not even be able to go home before noon.
Patient 3-8 was the liver cancer patient Old Chief Physician Pan knew. He had returned from a checkup.
Recently, since he had been hospitalized, waves and waves of visitors had come to see him.
Today was one of the more crowded day.
Zheng Ren looked at the bustling scene outside and shook his head.
"Chief Zheng, you might not be able to perform this surgery," Chang Yue suddenly turned around and said to Zheng Ren.
"Why?" Zheng Ren was puzzled.
"The family's attitude. But this is just my personal analysis. It can't be taken into account. "
Zheng Ren pondered and recalled the patient's family.
The patient was in his sixties, very thin and had a slightly tanned complexion, which was common for liver disease patients.
His family seemed to be a boy and a girl.
Zheng Ren's facial blindness had long given up on certain details of the patient's family. It was impressive enough that he could remember the boy and the girl.
Were there any subtle differences? Zheng Ren thought for a moment and gave up on pursuing the matter.
He would do it if he wanted to, but he would not if he did not want to.
As a doctor, if he rushed to treat patients and save people, aside from certain emergency departments, he could only say that it was a tumor hospital that harbored malicious intentions.
He had to do two 3D reconstructions at noon, so time was a little tight.
Zheng Ren calculated that there was no time for lunch.
At 10: 45, Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner went to the CT room to wait for him to get off work so he could get on the machine.
The professor did not know why Zheng Ren wanted to come to the CT room himself. In his opinion, a surgeon who could understand the CT scans was already very skilled.
After greeting the deputy chief of the CT room, Sister Zhao, everyone left work and Zheng Ren officially got on the machine.
The professor was dissatisfied with Zheng Ren's absence for lunch. However, he might have been successfully brainwashed by Chang Yue into believing that this was a unique spirit of the continent. It was precisely because of this that Zheng Ren refused to go to Heidelberg University with her.
Therefore, even though he was very hungry and unhappy, the professor still did not say anything. He sat behind Zheng Ren and watched carefully.
He had been able to master the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction since the first time he performed it on Zheng Yunxia.
The 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction of the capillary network of the prostate had greatly improved his skills.
It was a liver 3D reconstruction was too. It was a 3D liver reconstruction.
At first, Professor Rudolph was a little dissatisfied and puzzled. However, as Zheng Ren operated the operating system and reconstructed it, his puzzlement was replaced by realization.
That was how he performed the prostate surgery!
The prostate embolization surgery Zheng Ren had performed in Imperial Capital was not only skillful, meticulous, and courageous. The professor had never understood how he knew so many capillary networks like the back of his hand.
At this moment, seeing Zheng Ren's 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction, the professor finally understood.
So that was how it was!
Since they were both radiologists and interventional surgeons, Professor Rudolf Wagner was very receptive to 64-slice CT scans with 3D-image reconstruction.
The world's top standard was indeed different.
After watching for ten minutes, the professor could already ask a few questions.
Zheng Ren had no intention of hiding anything. No matter what the professor asked, Zheng Ren would tell him everything he knew.
Half an hour later, the professor was ready to discuss the details of the operation with Zheng Ren. He had his own opinion on the retrograde reconstruction of the tumor's blood supply.
Because the two of them grew up in different ways, their views and ways of doing things were slightly different.
Zheng Ren had been nurtured by the System while the Professor had been nurtured by thousands of cases.
The professor was more experienced, and Zheng Ren's thinking and ability to organize was stronger.
The two of them discussed, sometimes listening, and sometimes arguing fiercely. Zheng Ren learned a lot.
The 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction of the two patients was completed in an hour and a half.
In his mind, Zheng Ren already had a preliminary plan for the two surgeries the next day.
He had a rough idea of where to go, which blood vessel to embolize, how to enter, and how to avoid embolization of normal vessels as much as possible. Everything was clear in his mind.
It was a great feeling.
Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that if he were to perform a small nodular hepatocellular carcinoma surgery in Imperial Capital, it should be faster this time.
Ten surgeries a day was not impossible.
The professor had long forgotten about lunch and overtime. On the way back, he kept discussing the details of the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction with 3D-image reconstruction.
This was probably Zheng Ren's first time discussing academic issues with a world-class professor. Many of the professor's opinions were worth pondering and greatly improved Zheng Ren's skills.
Before he entered the ward, Zheng Ren heard a commotion coming from the corridor.
Medical disturbance?
Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat.
Doctors were not afraid of major rescues, but medical disturbance.
There were people who dared to take off their clothes, sit on the floor in the corridor, and cry. It made people think that the doctor had done something infuriating.
However, the truth was strange. Doctors with poor medical ethics rarely got into trouble. Most of the doctors who had accidents were good-tempered and had pretty good skills.
Most people understood that one had to pick on the weakest persimmon to pinch.
Zheng Ren felt helpless.
Perhaps, this was another case of bad money driving out good money. And those accomplices, after a few years, met a quack doctor who misdiagnosed them. What would that be?
Although his scalp was numb, Zheng Ren still had to deal with it.
He braced himself and walked into the emergency ward. To his surprise, he saw a middle-aged man standing in the corridor and cursing.
Beside him, there was a woman trying to persuade him.
Zheng Ren would not know who they were just by looking at their faces. However, this combination of man and woman reminded Zheng Ren that they should be the family of the patient in bed 3-8 who had just finished the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction.
What was going on?
The man did not point at the doctor or nurse and scold them. He only nagged about how the hospital did not treat him at all and that there was not even a drip after being hospitalized for two to three days.
Zheng Ren was puzzled but ignored him and walked into the office.
Chang Yue was typing something in front of the computer.
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