Li Ran looked serious, with three points of coldness, three points of ridicule, three points of carelessness, and one point of contempt sitting in the CT room, looking at the screen with the doctor in the CT room.

"I don't know what you said. Our hospital has basically never done a puncture biopsy, but that's probably what it means." The doctor in the CT room pointed to the image on the screen and said, "It's difficult to get the needle into the needle within 1 cm."

"Is that right? I heard from Zhou Congwen that the gap must be about 5mm."

"Then you have to do it at least a dozen times. This is a case of good luck. If you are not lucky, you shouldn't have to pierce the patient's lungs?" The doctor in the CT room said disdainfully, "Is it okay for you to do a good job of surgery, which will cause trouble for everyone.

The key is that the patient suffers. If you think, if a needle is inserted into it, no matter how thin it is, as you say, it is a trocar, so you must have pneumothorax."

"Uh..." Li Ran didn't quite understand. He just tried hard to master all the clinical operations of contact, so he came to the CT room for consultation.

After hearing what the doctor in the CT room said, Li Ran felt that it seemed to make some sense.

"What is this? This is called a medical accident. I didn't do it. I tell you that surgery is just about weightlifting. No matter how difficult the surgery is, the surgeon will not frown. He will do it when he goes up and startle everyone. "

As he said that, the doctor in the CT room sighed, "This is awesome. Director Jiang, who died, is such a great person. A few years ago, I knew about human intestinal obstruction and had been conservatively treated in the People's Hospital. Later, I couldn't do it and then turned back."

"How to treat it when you come back? Have surgery?" Li Ran asked.

"Of course, Director Jiang went on stage to perform the operation and said that he could not save it at all. Before the operation, he said that the patient's intestines were similar to those of horse intestines. I followed him up and took a look, it was really."

As he said that, the doctor in the CT room raised his arms, "It's so thick, it's just blood. Bai Li has green, and he will die after conservative treatment for 12 hours. Unfortunately, Director Lao Jiang died early, and no one in our hospital's general surgery department can keep up."

"If you enter the needle, can you find the plane and measure the distance?" Li Ran continued to ask without immersing himself in the regret of Director Jiang's death.

"That is the function that only the most advanced CT machine has. Our machine has very few functions, cannot measure distances, and can only estimate. So I said it is impossible to be so fine at all. You are causing trouble."

"Try it?" Li Ran's expression was serious, with three points of coldness, three points of ridicule, three points of carelessness, and one point of contempt. But his eyes looked at the empty clinic bed through the leaded glass, emitting a shiny light.

The doctor in the CT room was startled, "Li Ran, are you crazy? If you go in, you have to eat the thread."

"Just try once, there is no suitable patient now." Li Ran raised his hand, pulled the corners of his mouth upwards, "showing" a smile.

“…”

"I brought the electrode film with a metal joint on it, which should be visible clearly on the image."

Li Ran started taking off his clothes while saying that.

"you!"

"Just do it once, don't be so stingy. If you don't make a movie, your director will definitely not know." Li Ran tried hard to make his expression gentler, but in the doctor in the CT room, Li Ran was already crazy and still hopeless.

Take off the top and vest, and Li Ran puts the electrode membrane on the 6 and 7 ribs on the back line of the left chest and axillary.

"Sweep it, sweep it."

After saying that, he walked straight in.

The doctor in the CT room sighed. It was nothing to go through the machine. The director was strict and did not allow people to do CT.

But that's because film costs money, in order to save costs. As long as the film doesn't produce it, he shouldn't be idle about turning over the machine.

The doctor in the CT room sighed about Li Ran.

Is this guy Li Ran sick? Usually when the patient has CT scan, he asks how many lines to take and whether it will cause cancer. But he is fine, he insists on scanning himself to see the location of his lung images and electrode membrane.

A problem!

Li Ran lay down, held his head with both hands, and the CT machine began to roar.

It didn't take long for a CT to be done. Li Ran returned to the operating room curiously and wrote down the position of the electrode film and the image performance.

This is where a patient may thread a needle tomorrow. Li Ran "previewed" in advance and then wanted to see how Zhou Congwen did it.

The doctor in the CT room had no experience. Li Ran discussed with him for a long time and did not gain much. But he learned a little more or less and did his homework well, and Li Ran was very satisfied.

"You said you should have a good surgery. I heard from a classmate in my neurosurgery that he regretted getting rid of the nerves and should go out of the chest. It was said that your thoracic surgery was a big lifting of the cover, and the surgery field was so bright." The doctor in the CT room said.

"You don't need to put such a good martial arts. You have to do a plane. You said you guys."

Li Ran shook his head when he heard the doctor in the CT room, and said with a strange and serious expression on his face, "It is enough to cut three small mouths of this length in the thoracoscopy surgery. The side damage of the large sliver is too great."

As he said that, Li Ran made a 2cm incision with his right thumb and index finger.

"It seems that you can do it, yes, but Professor Qing is not yet." The doctor in the CT room said bluntly.

He and Li Ran used to live in the same dormitory. They were bad friends and spoke more bluntly, so they were not worried that Li Ran would get angry.

Moreover, this matter is not a secret in the hospital. Everyone is more or less slandering that the thoracic surgery department only asks experts for surgery outside, and they will not perform surgery at all.

In the past, I used to be a thoracic doctor, but now... it seems that I am not much better.

"You don't understand." Li Ran did not tell the doctor in the CT room that he had a surgery for lung hydatum disease today. A pot of golden pearls can be described as blowing and shattering.

Li Ran couldn't guess how difficult the operation was, but he was sure it would have been extremely high!

Can't undergo surgery in the chest? Li Ran was the first to believe it.

However, there is no need to say these words. He began to watch the CT images repeatedly, then compared his body position, thinking about how to operate if he did it himself tomorrow and how Zhou Congwen would do it.

For some reason, although the doctor in the CT room repeatedly said that this was an impossible operation, Li Ran believed that Zhou Congwen could do it.

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The night is getting deeper.

It is a very common day for most people, but Huang Lao, Deng Ming and other interested people have been looking forward to the arrival of the next day.

Zhou Congwen fell asleep.

In the dream, he stood before CT and performed particle implantation surgery. The particles were evenly distributed and the range of internal irradiation was evenly predicted that the patient's recovery would be very good.

In his dream, he saw that the artificial AI system had been formed and the surgical granules he made were injected into the patient's blood vessels and completed a treatment.

At that time, cancer was like tuberculosis from Bai ten years ago, and it changed from an incurable disease to a very common disease. No one was afraid of cancer anymore.

It was late at night, the dream was beautiful, and Zhou Congwen slept soundly.

The night outside covers the earth, and I don’t know when the sky will turn white.

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Chapter completed!