Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

"Dear Professor Wells, we in China have always been famous for our rigor. How could we not know about the mistake you mentioned? Since you can't wait, let's go directly to the next step."

Chen Jun is worthy of being the host of Huayang, and he remains calm in the face of this situation. The answer is even more reasonable.

"Please watch the big screen"

As soon as he finished speaking, case reports were immediately played on the big screen. At the same time, the staff who had been prepared also came to the stage and delivered the prepared paper reports to all the guests.

At the same time, Hei Qi was also brought to the podium.

This middle-aged man from a small county town had never seen such a battle before. He was so nervous that he didn't know how he got to the podium.

"Now, I would like to ask Director Kang from Union Hospital to explain these test reports to us."

Director Kang’s name is Kang Xin, and he is the most authoritative cardiovascular expert at Union Medical College Hospital. Because this live broadcast is for the whole country, many viewers are not medical students, so although the reports are released, they cannot watch them. Got it!

"Well, the organizers of the conference are very thoughtful. If no one explains it, only ghosts can understand these things."

"This is Huayang's program. Do you think it's one of those local stations?"

During the discussion among netizens, Director Kang walked to the podium.

"Hello everyone, I am Kang Xin from Union Hospital. Our expert team has reviewed these reports and there are no problems. Now I will explain them to you."

After saying that, he picked up the pointer in his hand and walked towards the screen.

"Look here, everyone, there is a shadow with a diameter of 2mm, which is obviously different from the surroundings."

As he spoke, he drew a circle on the screen with his pointer.

Because the report is projected on a large screen, the shadow, which is only 2mm, does look very large, and the picture has been specially processed to allow everyone to see it clearly.

Following Director Kang's guidance, everyone quickly discovered this shadow.

"Normally, the arterial valve and the artery are stuck together, and there is no gap in between, so the density shown by the MRI should be the same."

"But the density of this part is obviously different from that of the surroundings, precisely because of the delamination between the two. Of course, the delamination of this film has healed, but the healed density will also change after separation. Just like skin, if it is cut Afterwards, even if it heals, there will be scarring."

As he spoke, he switched between two more films.

"Everyone looks at one picture and sees that the density of the artery is the same at all locations. This is the aorta of a normal person. But what about this picture?"

As soon as the photo came out, everyone noticed a particularly dark shadow without even looking at Xin's finger.

"You must have seen that this is a typical aortic dissection. Because there is blood in the arterial valve, it is very obvious."

After finishing speaking, the three pictures were put together for comparison.

Everyone could see clearly at a glance, one was healthy, one was sick, and one was cured.

Seeing that everyone had seen clearly, Professor Kang showed the patient's photo again, then enlarged the shadow and circled a small circle on the shadow.

"Everyone, look here"

"Is this a scar?"

After the previous explanation, before Director Kang could explain, someone shouted directly at the scene.

"Yes, this is a scar. Different from resetting the aorta, this scar directly passes through the arterial valve, so the shadow is deeper. This is also an important basis for us to conclude that the patient has been cured."

"According to Mr. Chen's treatment plan, the purpose of healing is achieved through bloodletting to squeeze out the blood in the interlayer and then allow the wound to heal."

After Director Kang explained it like this, everyone here and the viewers on TV and the Internet all understood what was going on.

"So that's it, it seems very simple!"

"That's right. It feels like rubbing a blister on your hand, opening the blister yourself, and squeezing out the juice inside."

"Well, you're right, that's the truth."

Kang Xin is worthy of being an authority on cardiovascular disease. He explains the treatment plan clearly in just a few words and pictures. Everyone also understood the mystery.

"Mr. Kang, it's okay for you to deceive laymen who don't understand medical skills with your words, but if you want to deceive us, you're probably looking down on us too much, right?"

At this moment, another foreign expert stood up.

As experts in the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, they could tell at just one glance at the examination reports that the patient had indeed suffered from aortic dissection.

"I wonder if Mr. Charles has any questions?"

"First, we doubt the authenticity of your report. Second, this treatment plan is too idealistic and completely impossible to achieve."

As the leader of the selection team for this Nobel Prize, Charles actually received the relevant reports very early, but the arrogant Europeans simply did not believe that these reports were true.

"Mr. Charles, you should know that cardiac angiography is harmful to the human body. It is impossible for us to allow you to perform an angiography on the patient. That would be irresponsible to the patient's health."

"Dear Kang, I didn't say anything about reexamining the patient."

"So how do you want us to prove the authenticity of these reports."

"It's very simple. Your medical equipment should be produced by Motel Company. We just happened to have brought equipment engineers from Motier Company, and they can directly retrieve the original data from the equipment."

As soon as these words came out, the face of the director of Capital People's Hospital suddenly darkened.

"Damn the foreign devils, you really did have some tricks up your sleeve."

When they first purchased the equipment, they asked for the most original data permissions, but they were rejected because the technology did not meet the requirements.

But now it was said in public that he could retrieve the original data. How could this not make him angry?

At the same time, there were several deans who looked as gloomy as him.

"Damn it, I will definitely support Chinese medicine when I go back. It's so damn uncomfortable to be choked by someone like this."

Kang Xin saw that the other party really had a solution, but he was not sure about the cure for a while, so he had to look at a middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the third row of the audience.

The other party nodded slightly.

"Okay, the machine is at the Imperial People's Hospital. You can send someone to get the data."

Charles did not expect Luo Qiong to agree directly. After a brief hesitation, he immediately waved his hand and two foreigners came out.

After some instructions, he rushed to the Provincial People's Hospital under the leadership of a guide. Huayang also immediately sent two staff members to follow and videotape the entire process.

"Let's talk about the second question:"

It was not Charles who spoke this time. After all, he was not a professional doctor. Such medical matters still required professionals to speak.

The person sent out this time was Professor Sterlings from Red Square Hospital.