The Surgeon's Studio

"Please wait a moment, director Yan." Zheng Ren's expression was serious. His hands moved quickly, and he began to reconstruct the simple CT scan data.

When he saw Zheng Ren's hand speed, Department Director Hao was extremely envious.

The old doctors had a lot of clinical experience. Young doctors, on the other hand, had plenty of energy and ... Hand speed.

Experience and physical strength combined into one?

That was impossible.

Boss Zheng might be a special case, but even if he performed reconstruction, there would definitely be no metastases.

Director Yan firmly believed in this.

He shook his head again, stood up, and turned to leave. Since boss Zheng insisted, then he would just let him do it. Anyway, he didn't think it was good, so there was no need to watch it here.

After the directors left, professor Liang stayed behind.

He looked at the image, but he couldn't see anything. However, boss Zheng stared at the originally boring video with great interest as if he was watching a bloody and violent blockbuster.

"Boss Zheng, have you found the problem?" Professor Liang asked.

His voice was very soft, as if he was worried that if he spoke a little louder, it would affect Zheng Ren's thoughts.

"It should be between the sixth and seventh thoracic spines." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he did not beat around the bush. Instead, he used his mouse to click on a spot on the image on the screen.

"The density here is different from other places."

"..." Doctor Liang scratched his head.

There was no visible difference between that position and the other positions on the image. At least, he could not tell.

"See?" Zheng Ren looked at the screen and was very happy."It should be here. After I finish the whole thing, if there's nothing else, we can make a judgment."

"..." Professor Liang could feel the joy in Zheng Ren's voice, but he still did not know where it was.

He looked at it for another hour. Every time he finished a 3D CT scan, boss Zheng would go back and compare it with the 6 or 7 thoracic vertebrae.

It seemed that boss Zheng was more and more certain that there was something wrong with that location.

Professor Liang didn't find it boring at all. He was already very happy just by watching Boss Zheng's hand speed.

With this hand speed, it would be great to join e - Sports, with an annual salary of 100 million.

However, as soon as the thought appeared, professor Liang smiled.

It was said that two days ago, boss Zheng gave a lecture to a group of foreign experts and charged 300000 US dollars per person.

Annual salary? Would boss Zheng care?

Sigh, how good would it be if he had this hand speed.

Professor Liang looked at it for a while. Even though he could not understand it, his hands were itching to try it out. He went to the back and turned on a machine. He pulled out the scans that Zheng Ren had done and compared them carefully.

The density was indeed slightly different, but professor Liang suspected that it was a psychological effect after listening to Zheng Ren.

While he was making the comparison, Zheng Ren had taken a full four and a half hours to complete the CT scan reconstruction of the entire body.

The workload this time was especially heavy because the required data was extremely fine, and it had already exceeded the most detailed level required by clinical practice.

It was already past noon by the time the full body CT scan was done.

Zheng Ren stood up. Seeing that professor Liang was still comparing the two images, he patted him on the shoulder.

Professor Liang was so shocked that he almost jumped out of his chair.

"You don't have to be so intense." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"I'm entranced. " Professor Liang was a little embarrassed. He randomly pointed at a point on the influence and said,""Is this the place?"

"Yes, there's a problem around there. The point you pointed out is particularly problematic." Zheng Ren said.

Professor Liang was overjoyed and said,""I thought I was being subjective."

"It's not subjective consciousness, and it's not an illusion. Here ..." Zheng Ren sighed as he spoke.

"What's wrong, boss Zheng?" Professor Liang asked.

"I don't know how to prove that it's a malignant tumor." Zheng Ren said helplessly.

Only then did professor Liang realize that he and boss Zheng had studied the images for the whole morning, but it might be meaningless.

A basin of cold water was poured over his head.

"I'll go back and think about it. " Zheng Ren smiled."Help me upload the video. X - ray. Make a copy."

"Alright," he said.

"Then I'll take my leave first."

After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he turned and left the CT room. He was thinking about how he could confirm that the abnormal images at elder Li's 6th and 7th thoracic spines were latent metastases.

It was difficult to determine whether there was an abnormality. Even if the spine was removed through destructive surgery, the pathology Department would still find it difficult to find a small number of tumor cells.

It was still early, and Zheng Ren remembered that Su Yun said that she wanted to meet Peng Jia and uncle ning for a meeting in the afternoon.

Zheng Ren strolled back to the Department as he thought about the system's diagnosis and the x - ray he had just done. He compared the various x - ray examinations in his mind.

Chang Yue and Liu Zewei were busy in the office.

Liu Zewei was writing the medical report while Chang Yue was communicating and giving instructions to a woman in her forties who was dressed extremely flirtatiously.

Zheng Ren did not disturb the two of them and sat in his usual seat.

"Sister, you said it was such a serious illness, but that dead man still insisted on treating it! Isn't this too much money to burn?" The woman said to Chang Yue while trimming her nails.

"You can't say that. The success rate of professor Zheng's new surgical method is quite high." Chang Yue had a smile on her face, and Zheng Ren could sense the special impatience in her words.

"It's all just bragging. " The woman lowered her head and continued to trim her nails."If it weren't for the fact that some company said that they would bear all the expenses as long as they agreed to the live broadcast of the surgery, I wouldn't have brought him here."

"It's an activity organized by Xing Lin Yuan company to popularize professor Zheng's new TIPS surgery. " Chang Yue's smile became even more polite, revealing a sense of unfamiliarity.

"I don't know which group I've heard from, but I've heard that you'll be fine after the surgery. Even if you're cured, you'll still have to take envisage orally, and it'll cost ten or even dozens of dollars a day. With that kind of money, what can't you do?"

Chang Yue did not want to be perfunctory anymore.

"Sister, tell me the truth, how long can my dead man live?"

"It should be no problem for 20 to 30 years." Chang Yue said.

"That's impossible. Look at his stomach, it's bigger than my ten months of pregnancy. Along the way, I had to stop and wait for him every few steps, so I had to move here step by step. This man, his desire to live was really strong when he was about to die. Isn't it good to just die an honest death?"

Zheng Ren was speechless.

According to the woman, she was minding her own business as she walked in front of the patient. The patient walked step by step until they reached the capital and arrived at hospital 912.

"But what's the point of living? Wouldn't he still die in the end? I've seen it when I took him to see patients in other hospitals in the past. He's in the late stage of the late stage. There was a patient who had this surgery, and he died a terrible death. "

Zheng Ren sighed softly.

Chang Yue remained silent as well. She started to print out all sorts of documents for her to sign.

"I'm fine. Sister, you don't have to tell me about the various complications. Do you know why I'm here?" The woman blew at her nails and looked at them under the sun. She was very satisfied.