"Boss, what's the matter today?" Su Yun's voice rang in his ears. Zheng Ren had just entered the System space when he was pulled out.
This guy was too noisy. Would he suffocate to death if he did not speak for a while?
Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun, full of displeasure.
Su Yun was also very strange. What was wrong with the boss? He just asked him one question. Why was he looking at him with a long face? Was it because he did the surgery well that he was awesome? No, Zheng Ren was not that kind of person.
"Find a place to take a nap. After the second-stage TIPS surgery, go back to sleep in the afternoon," Zheng Ren said.
"Are you tired?" Su Yun asked. "I told you to rest for two days first. Don't rush to work. I still haven't recovered. I'm really tired. "
"I'm alright." Zheng Ren regained his calm and smiled slightly. "I'll ask Yiren what I'm going to do in the afternoon."
"Are you telling me not to disturb your time together?" Su Yun curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"Yes, that's right." Zheng Ren nodded. He had no intention of denying it at all.
After performing such a big surgery, his general surgery technology could rise to the level of a master. He was probably about the same level as Professor Moriyu. Zheng Ren was very happy.
After all, general surgery was his specialty. It was also Zheng Ren's initial dream.
The two of them chatted for a few minutes before Xie Yiren sent a WeChat message. Only then did Zheng Ren and Su Yun walk out of the changing room and meet up with Xie Yiren.
They returned to the Department of Interventional Medicine and found a place to rest. It would be dawn in about three hours. After the second-stage surgery, he really did not want to go to work in the afternoon.
Zheng Ren held Little Yiren's hand and swayed back to the Department of Interventional Medicine.
Xie Yiren went to the nurse's duty room and carefully opened the door to enter, afraid that she would disturb Nurse Xiao Ye's rest.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun went directly to the doctor's duty room and found a place to lie down with their clothes on.
This feeling was even worse than Sea City General Hospital.
In Sea City, there was definitely no one in the duty room. There was no need to be like a thief. Zheng Ren could only comfort himself that today was an emergency. It would not be very common.
In the afternoon, he would definitely not go to work. He would go out for a stroll with Little Yiren.
In the operating theater, Zheng Ren was already exhausted after a month of surgical training and the fatigue accumulated at the frontline.
He had been to the capital a few times. In the past, he had transferred to Chengdu to study. Recently, he had been doing scientific research. He came and went in a hurry.
Zheng Ren had no idea where he should go.
Zheng Ren lay on the hard bed in the duty room, closed his eyes, and entered the System.
After completing the first stage of the Shining Edge quest, his Luck had increased by 18 points. He glanced at the skill tree and was delighted to see that the general surgery skill tree was only slightly shorter than the intervention skill tree.
Zheng Ren was more anxious to understand the passive skill [Rebuild].
The detestable System did not give an explanation. Just like the luck value, it silently played its role. Zheng Ren could only guess what effect the luck value would have.
It was the same for reconstruction.
He looked around but didn't find any explanation.
Upon closer inspection, he noticed that the threads connecting the skill trees had all disappeared.
Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope for these faintly discernible connections. If he really connected all the skill trees together … At the thought of this, Zheng Ren's heart palpitated a little.
But why was it gone?
He searched for a long time in confusion, but still found nothing.
On the other side of the pond, the snow-white little fox seemed to be laughing at Zheng Ren. It was vivid.
He really wanted to hit it with the hemostatic forceps, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
What was the problem? Zheng Ren thought about this question in his mind. In the end, he helplessly sat by the pond and looked at the little fox.
Unable to find the [Rebuild] skill, Zheng Ren gave up in the end and began to recall the autologous liver transplant surgery that he had done today.
From the liver resection to the contrast, he used the image to guide the anastomosis of the liver tube.
The process of the surgery was vivid in his mind, but … something was wrong.
Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat as he recalled the image of the contrast.
In an instant, the three-dimensional image structure of the intraoperative contrast appeared in his mind. It was so clear and vivid.
Previously, when he was training for the autologous liver transplant surgery in the operating theater, Zheng Ren had figured out the method of anastomosis of the bile duct under the guidance of the intraoperative contrast.
However, now that he thought about it, the image structure that he had reconstructed during the surgery was very rough. He even needed Su Yun to provide him with a reconstructed image during the surgery to find some of the missing liver tubes.
And now …
Zheng Ren seemed to understand what kind of passive ability [Rebuild] was.
From the beginning of the surgery in the ruins of Nanchuan Town, he began to vaguely touch the edges of the [Rebuild] skill.
When he came back, he began to study it.
It was only at this moment that Zheng Ren was convinced that he had really mastered the ability to reconstruct the image system.
This ability looked ordinary, but Zheng Ren knew that it was really an awesome skill!
Find an example? Zheng Ren recalled the image of the intraoperative contrast, and the three-dimensional structure of the liver appeared in his mind. It was lifelike and could be seen in detail.
With his eyes closed, Zheng Ren's fingers moved slightly.
If it was now, the surgery might really be much faster. The things that he had hesitated about during the surgery now looked very funny.
At that time, he was really very weak. He was so weak that he could not be more weak.
Only Zheng Ren knew what he was thinking.
If Su Yun and Professor Yang knew about it, he did not know what they would think.
After recalling the autologous liver transplant surgery that he had just performed, a thought flashed through Zheng Ren's mind. He began to recall the ultrasound image of Wu Xiaomei's chest.
If he could barely reconstruct the image of the chest MR before and determine that the occupying space was most likely cholesterol granuloma, now Zheng Ren used an even shorter time to directly deduce from the perspective of imaging that it must be cholesterol granuloma.
It was not a possibility, not a high probability, but an almost certainty.
Even so, Zheng Ren's judgment of Wu Xiaomei's surgery was still to insist on a pathological biopsy and then let her decide whether to perform the resection herself.
Zheng Ren needed a lot of clinical experience to determine whether his idea was correct or not, not to arbitrarily believe that he was definitely right.
In the diagnosis and surgery, he was facing a living human life. He definitely could not make a rash judgment in order to show off his awesomeness.
However, the [Rebuild] skill was really very useful.
Zheng Ren closed his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Thinking back to the images of the patients who needed to undergo TIPS surgery, the previous nuclear magnetic resonance imaging was basically useless.
With just one CT scan, Zheng Ren could determine the location of the puncture point.
However, he was the only one who could do this. If this technology wanted to be promoted and more patients could benefit, there had to be an examination method that could be accepted by many doctors.
He should still continue to study nuclear magnetic resonance imaging.
As he thought about it, Zheng Ren fell asleep by the pond.
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