Zheng Ren rubbed his face, and his smile looked more friendly.

No matter what, I came here to ask for help. Although it was a shame for Su Yun, it was a shame for him to embarrass him, but... it was always bad to be too serious.

"Sister Zhao." Zheng Ren pretended not to hear Sister Zhao's nagging just now, and entered the CT room operation room with a rare smile on his face, which scared Su Yun, Chang Yue and the others.

"Mr. Zheng, it's not me who said to you." Sister Zhao's voice became much smaller. After all, she didn't hit people with a smile, but she still had to talk about what she should be told.

"You said, you said." Zheng Ren acted as if he would not fight back when he beat him or scold him.

"CT three-dimensional reconstruction is a difficult operation. After our hospital built the hospital, no one could understand." Sister Zhao operated the machine and conducted an examination for Zheng Yunxia, ​​while nagging without delaying it. "Later, the hospital sent three groups of people to study. I learned it for a whole year and learned it a little."

"Yes, yes." Zheng Ren smiled without any embarrassment.

"You said you want to do three-dimensional reconstruction?" Sister Zhao became more and more unhappy when she said it. "Have you learned it?"

"You've done it once, I want to try it."

Su Yun: "..."

Damn it, this is what I often say!

"..." Sister Zhao was speechless, silent for a while, and said, "The machine is too expensive and you can't let you play casually. I'll see, if something is not suitable, I will refuse."

"It should." Zheng Ren kept a low posture as always.

Nowadays, it is so difficult to ask someone to do things. Zheng Ren knows the difficulties of Sister Zhao. If Sister Zhao tells her that she can have surgery and needs to have an appendicitis, she is afraid she will slap her out.

Even if Su Yun has proved his strength, Zheng Ren is unwilling to let him do it easily. It is not just suppressing the growth of young people...

It is not certain that both of them are young. It’s just that because they have performed better surgery on their own, Zheng Ren has to do it himself whenever he encounters special circumstances.

"Half an hour." Sister Zhao said at last.

"Sister, half an hour is not enough." Zheng Ren said: "A regular three-dimensional reconstruction takes half an hour to a patient. I want to do reverse three-dimensional reconstruction, which takes at least two hours."

"!!!" Sister Zhao turned around and glanced at Zheng Ren sideways.

What is this guy talking about? Reverse 3D reconstruction? What the hell is that?

"It is a way to find abnormally proliferating blood vessels based on three-dimensional reconstruction, and then look for weak and abnormal blood vessel signals in retrograde directions, and do reconstruction." Zheng Ren briefly explained, and saw that Sister Zhao's face looked a little ugly, and hurriedly said: "Sister, you don't know that in the last operation, one of the patients' tumor-providing blood vessels was branched from the diaphragm artery. I stood in the operating room with dozens of kilograms of lead clothes for four hours before I found it."

Sister Zhao was moved now.

Although Zheng Ren's words were a bit exaggerated, they were basically true. Su Yun was about to complain, but was suffocated by Zheng Ren and then held back.

"You really do it?" Sister Zhao recalled what Zheng Ren said. Although she had never seen it before, she should be able to do it. It was just the time it took... that was a massive calculation.

It’s not that the medical staff in the CT room do not do this, but that the 64-row machine is extremely expensive and the core technology of operating software is in the hands of large multinational companies. No matter how rich the hospital is, it must not be as rich as buying ten or eight sets of software at once.

Even if you buy it and do a three-dimensional reconstruction in reverse, it will take several hours, and there are not so many people who can use it.

So this is just a special situation. No old doctor at the level of deputy director of the CT room like Sister Zhao has ever encountered any special situation.

"Then, you try it." Sister Zhao's curiosity finally prevailed. She was no longer angry, but agreed voluntarily.

Half an hour later, Zheng Yunxia's inspection was completed and the regular reconstruction was completed. Sister Zhao asked for a seat and Zheng Ren was in front of the operating table.

"Xiao Su, he really knows it?" Sister Zhao still didn't believe it. Although Zheng Ren was very good at speaking, no one understands theories. You can tell a big set of theories in a few days of reading the book. If you really do it, it will be the time to see the truth.

"I really don't know." Su Yun smiled bitterly, "At Union, I have never seen anyone do three-dimensional reconstruction by themselves, let alone reverse three-dimensional reconstruction."

"If you want to say that you are a thief, I wonder why you ran to the emergency department. It turns out that you have such a big and thick leg to hold." Sister Zhao joked.

"Sister, I just have thick legs, and I don't need to hug you." Su Yun twitched the black hair on his forehead.

"If he really knows how to do it, it would be amazing. With this skill and surgery, going to a private hospital in the south, let alone an annual salary of one million, even if he has a salary of five million, he will still have to be after tax." Sister Zhao was a little envious.

This spring, she also wanted to quit her job. She took the paid leave to visit the south and submitted her resumes to several hospitals, so she knew the market.

Because of her lover's cerebral hemorrhage, the resignation and going to the south were suspended.

But this did not prevent her from knowing what kind of technical talents she could get in the south.

Zheng Ren flew his hands on the operating table, and he pussed skillfully.

If I hadn't been aware of the basics, I would have thought that the director of the CT department of a hospital would show off my skills.

Su Yun was also a little dazed. How did Zheng Ren use CT three-dimensional reconstruction? When did he learn this?

As Zheng Ren started to operate, the moment when the liver, which had been initially reconstructed on the screen began to rotate, Sister Zhao stopped talking and focused on looking at the images on the screen.

In her mind, she was guessing the significance of Zheng Ren's every step of his operation.

As for the words I said before, I was afraid that Zheng Ren would mess up the machine, I had long forgotten it.

He is skillful in his technique, but he is bad? Sister Zhao guessed that it is probably because the machine broke down. President Zheng, who is in the emergency department, will do it.

In the image, Zheng Yunxia's liver was fully controlled after an interventional surgery. Almost ten centimeters of the tumor had been necrotic and mechanized, but because the tumor was too big, Zheng Ren was not too embolized.

Because if all necrosis is complete, liquefaction will occur inside the tumor, which can cause sepsis and bacteremia. Even necrotic tissue corrodes the surrounding tissue. Once small blood vessels are corroded, ruptured and bleeding, it will be life-threatening.

The tumor diameter became about 5cm and was effectively controlled.

But Zheng Ren seemed not satisfied and was still searching carefully one by one.

Ten minutes...

Twenty minutes...

One hour...

Su Yun was sleepy. Even though he had a great talent and had never learned three-dimensional reconstruction, he couldn't understand what Zheng Ren was looking for.

Not to mention Su Yun, even Sister Zhao couldn't understand Zheng Ren's operations.

The screen is filtered frame by frame, and occasionally it will be traced backwards, and the original data will be read out, and then scanned and then continued to search downwards.
Chapter completed!