Old Zhao, your Boss Zheng is not bad. A patient with a spleen implantation. He thought of the same thing as me, "Yang Lei said with a smile, stabbing Professor Zhao's heart again.
"Hehe, that's true, that's true." Professor Zhao could only smile dryly. He turned his body and let Yang Lei leave.
He quickly left. It was an eyesore.
However, Yang Lei was really a little excited. He asked in a low voice, "Department Chief Kong's taste is really impeccable!"
"…"
"I heard that Boss Zheng was poached by him from Sea City?" Yang Lei praised. "His taste is really poisonous. It must be said that the older the ginger, the spicier it is. Earlier … "
Professor Zhao really did not want to listen anymore. He squeezed out an ugly smile, randomly gave a reason, and walked in.
He did not expect to see Zheng Ren head-on.
A man left the office before Zheng Ren, carrying the radiographic films. It seemed that he was the family member of the patient with the spleen implantation that Yang Lei had mentioned.
Professor Zhao turned sideways and made way for the middle-aged man. He wanted to speed up. Meeting Zheng Ren face to face was really quite annoying.
At such a young age, he came and snatched a bed from him. This was robbing money!
How many years had he endured and how many connections had he used to be able to lead a group in the 912 and have a few beds! He was just a young little guy. Why did Department Chief Kong take care of him so much and forcefully split a bed from each of the four professors in charge of the group!
However, he did not expect that the patient's family member did not leave after he left. Instead, he turned around and bowed deeply to Zheng Ren, who was standing at the door.
This suddenly blocked half of the aisle. Professor Zhao had no choice but to stop.
"Teacher Zheng, thank you. Thank you. I'll bring my wife over when I go back," the middle-aged man said sincerely. "You're right. It's fortunate that I met you this time. Otherwise, I reckon that I would have to run around the Imperial Capital and Sorcery Capital for a month. In the end, I still wouldn't be able to make up my mind."
"You're welcome. This is what I should do," Zheng Ren said with a gentle smile.
The middle-aged man said a few more polite words before leaving respectfully.
"Professor Zhao, are you done with the surgery?" Zheng Ren greeted Professor Zhao with a smile on his face. He nodded in greeting and then went to change his clothes.
Professor Zhao looked at Zheng Ren's back and his heart felt stifled.
Young people are really arrogant … No, he greeted me and kept smiling. Professor Zhao was suddenly depressed. He looked down on Zheng Ren, but he could not do anything about him. This feeling …
"Boss, the scans are done. Take a look!" Professor Rudolf Wagner suddenly shouted.
The roar shocked Professor Zhao.
"Lil Fugui, don't shout in the hospital."
"Yes. Boss, come and take a look at the radiographic films, "the professor replied with a smile.
"Have the scans of all three patients come back?"
"They're all back."
Zheng Ren returned to his office and began to look at the scans of the patients for tomorrow's surgery one by one.
The 912 beds were tight to a certain extent. It was already not bad if the patients could stay for one or two days before the surgery. Moreover, the patient's MRI had to be done in the outpatient department. If it was done in the hospital, the turnover of beds would be greatly affected.
Even so, the patients outside still had to wait a few months before they could be admitted to the hospital.
It couldn't be helped. All the difficult and complicated diseases in the country had gathered in the Imperial Capital and Sorcery Capital. There were only a few top-notch Class Three Grade A Hospitals.
Professor Zhao looked at Zheng Ren holding his chin and looking at the radiographic films. He spat in his heart and turned to leave.
Zheng Ren did not feel Professor Zhao's hostility. He was focused on looking at the radiographic films.
At this moment, it seemed that the MRI of the liver was a completely different world compared to when it was in Sea City.
In the past, he had to think and reconstruct it in his mind. There were even many places where he was not sure. He had to look at it over and over again many times before he could roughly estimate two or three points before he could carry out the next step of screening.
Although it went smoothly every time, the time it took to read the radiographic films and think was very long. Moreover, the success rate was 100%. Zheng Ren guessed that it had something to do with his luck value.
Every choice he made was the right one.
Now, Zheng Ren could outline the image relationship between the hepatic portal vein and hepatic vein in his mind. The surgical approach and puncture point instantly appeared.
There was really no difficulty. Zheng Ren sighed.
The change was really big.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment. He did not understand and asked carefully, "Boss, is there a problem with this radiographic film?"
Zheng Ren was also puzzled for a second before he understood what the professor meant.
He smiled and said, "It's fine. Lil Fugui, take a look at the location of this patient's surgical puncture point. "
The professor immediately began to look at the MRI carefully.
"Xi Bao 'er, have you learned the MRI radiographic films?" Zheng Ren saw that Little Oliver had been cooperating with Chang Yue to do the tedious clinical work. He was diligent and did not say much, so he asked casually.
"I …" Little Oliver was stunned for a moment before he said, "I've learned it, but my level is average."
"Come and take a look too." Zheng Ren waved his hand.
Chang Yue was not interested in surgery, but Little Oliver was different. In the end, he followed the professor to learn surgery and treatment.
He carefully came over and analyzed the MRI according to the process he had learned before.
A few minutes later, the professor carefully used the pen in his hand to point at the radiographic films.
"Boss, it's here."
"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded and turned his head to look at Little Oliver.
Seeing that he was still at a loss, Zheng Ren had an idea — this method of determining the puncture point through the MRI was still too complicated.
Even a big shot like Professor Rudolf Wagner needed a few minutes to think about it. A young professor like Gao Shaojie needed a few weeks to learn. What if it was an ordinary person?
A young doctor like Little Oliver would not be able to master it in a short period of time.
He had time to think of a way, so he began to ponder.
The professor was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Zheng Ren did not speak, he thought he had said something wrong. After hesitating for a few seconds, the professor asked softly, "Boss, did I say something wrong?"
"No, it's here," Zheng Ren said. "I'm thinking about something else."
"What's up, boss?"
"I'm thinking of a way to simplify the magnetic resonance diffusion judgment. Otherwise, there won't be enough people who can master this technique," Zheng Ren said with a frown.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned.
What is a technological barrier? After mastering it, the harder and more complicated it was, the better!
Raising the threshold for entry would allow this technology to become a watershed, demonstrating his technical strength.
It was the same for the medical industry and other industries.
Monopoly was the only way to get high profits and returns.
Even if it was a technology upgrade, it had to be hidden and wait for the other pursuers to catch up. Then, it would unhurriedly throw out the updated technology, causing the pursuers to spend a high price without getting anything in return.
This was the most common method, and also the most common method.
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