Two men in their forties came out of the 64-slice CT room's operating room and whispered something to each other.
They were really brothers. Even their reactions were the same. Zheng Ren glanced at them and ignored them. He began to think about prostate interventional embolization.
Ten minutes later, the patient's examination was completed. The two brothers pushed a white-haired old lady away.
As they walked, they said something.
Their voices were very soft, so Zheng Ren did not hear everything. He only heard a few words.
It was probably that the hospital was too unethical and the doctors were too unethical. They did not arrange for a nurse to look after the old lady in the 64-slice CT room. If she fell, he would definitely sue the hospital and the doctor to death!
"Sister Zhao, you're here." The operator of the 64-slice CT room walked out and was stunned when he saw a group of people waiting outside. There were a few foreigners among them.
"Yes, Little Stone, are you done? Then it's time to go on, "Sister Zhao said.
"I've been busy all morning and I haven't even had a sip of water." The operator named Little Stone smiled and said, "Sister Zhao, are you going to go on the machine yourself? I don't have time. I'm already hungry. "
"You're so scheming. Hurry up and go eat. I don't need you and I won't go on the machine." Sister Zhao smiled and pretended to kick him. "There are two big shots in the emergency ward. We don't need them."
"Uh … Sister, let me tell you, this machine is expensive."
"I'm the first one to use the machine. Don't I know better than you? Hurry up and get lost. I don't care about food here. " As Sister Zhao spoke, she, Little Oliver, and Su Yun carried the patient to the 64-slice CT scan bed.
Little Stone went out to change his clothes in confusion and prepared to eat.
Sister Zhao was probably joking with him. That was what he thought.
Professor Rudolf Wagner pushed Su Yun away and sat beside Zheng Ren. His eyes were fixed on the 64-slice CT screen. He did not want to miss any details.
Su Yun did not argue with the professor. He just stood quietly behind Zheng Ren.
"Sister Zhao, go ahead and do your work. We'll lock the door after we're done," Su Yun said to Sister Zhao.
"I'm not at ease. If you break something, can I go to your house and ask you for compensation? This thing is really expensive, "Sister Zhao said with a smile.
Su Yun did not force her. He knew that Sister Zhao wanted to see a 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction. She just did not want to say it out loud.
Just like the others, Sister Zhao watched Zheng Ren skillfully operate the machine and sighed in her heart.
Youngsters nowadays were really incredible.
Under the premise that the division of labor in each department was becoming clearer and more detailed, the emergency ward had produced two geniuses, Zheng Ren and Su Yun, who had shouldered the burden of patient diagnosis and treatment.
More than ten minutes later, the scan was over. Little Oliver pushed the patient back to the ward alone.
Be it Su Yun or Professor Rudolf Wagner, neither of them made any moves to help him.
Fortunately, with the help of a Chinese female student, there was no need to worry that Little Oliver would not be able to find the emergency ward.
Zheng Ren flexed his wrist and began the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction.
As he became more experienced and performed more 64-slice CT scans with 3D-image reconstruction, his technique and hand speed were also different from before.
After watching for a few minutes, Sister Zhao closed her eyes and sat to the side.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Su Yun leaned over and leaned close to Sister Zhao, but his eyes were fixed on the screen. Just like Professor Rudolf Wagner and Gao Shaojie, he refused to let go of a single image.
"Aren't your eyes playing tricks on you?" Sister Zhao slowed down and suppressed the disgusting feeling.
"Sister, your vestibular nerves are underdeveloped, right?" Su Yun joked with a serious expression. The joke was cold enough.
"I think your Chief Zheng's technique is different from before," Sister Zhao asked. "Two months ago, he came here to do a 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction. I still remember a patient with liver cancer."
"Yes, what's wrong?" Su Yun was multitasking. Obviously, most of the CPU was placed on Zheng Ren's operation. The black hair on his forehead moved without any wind, as if it was dissipating heat from the high-speed CPU.
He could not keep up with his full concentration, let alone talk to Sister Zhao at the same time.
Therefore, Su Yun's words were a little perfunctory. Whatever Sister Zhao said, he did not use his brain at all. It did not take up any CPU memory. He understood it literally.
"Last time, he didn't do it so quickly or so accurately." Sister Zhao glanced at Zheng Ren's operation from time to time, but she did not dare to look at it for too long. The image on the screen kept flickering, dazzling people and making them feel annoyed.
"Yes, that's right."
"Why is it so fast this time?"
"People have to improve, don't they?" Su Yun said perfunctorily.
Sister Zhao was angry. She kicked Su Yun and scolded, "It's only been two months. If I haven't improved, am I not human?"
Su Yun was in pain and quickly smiled apologetically. "Sister, look at what you're saying. What are you talking about?"
As he said that, Su Yun whispered, "The foreigner next to him is Professor Rudolf Wagner from Heidelberg University, the world's top professor in the field of intervention. Isn't he watching like a student?"
Seeing that Sister Zhao was a little confused, Su Yun was also very anxious. He knew that he had chosen the wrong example.
Heidelberg University was a world-famous university. Unfortunately, it was too far away from the knowledge of the Chinese.
Almost everyone in China knew the name of Karl Marx.
However, the fact that he graduated from Heidelberg University was probably not known by one in ten thousand people.
"The other one is Gao Shaojie, the leading professor of the Department of Interventional Medicine at the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University," Su Yun said.
"Ah!" This time, Sister Zhao had a reaction.
Before Su Yun said it, Sister Zhao had thought that Gao Shaojie was a department director from some basic hospital who had come to study.
Those who came to study in township hospitals usually came to Sea City General Hospital. All of them were very arrogant. It was no wonder that Sister Zhao had misjudged them.
"Impressive, right? I'm going to watch the boss do the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction. I'll report to you after I'm done," Su Yun said quickly and ran back to watch Zheng Ren do the reconstruction.
Sister Zhao looked at the few people present in a daze. She did not know what Heidelberg University was. However, the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University was the top existence in the medical field in the province.
A professor leading a group must have the title of deputy director. Why did he come to Sea City? No wonder she could not understand it.
Sister Zhao was relieved but she was a little unconvinced. Two months ago, Zheng Ren did the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction. He felt that it was very good and began to come into contact and learn.
However, she did not expect that two months later, when she watched Zheng Ren do the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction, she was about to vomit.
How could she reason with this matter?
After taking a few more glances, Sister Zhao still felt that her brain was like glue. Her stomach was churning like a raging sea. It was the same feeling as carsick.
She quickly closed her eyes and did not dare to look anymore.
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