Chapter 207： That night, that night, that person (4/5)

Mu Tao stunned, but then relieved, he had finished the operation, then the focus must be placed on the doctor who has not finished the operation.

The field of view in the classroom is the screen opposite to the operation. The guide wire is being over-selected and the technique is very skillful.

This method... looks familiar.

Mu Tao was a little embarrassed. He came to Wu’s side and accidentally hit his knee on the chair. He hurt his mouth.

"How big is the person, still sly, so careless." Wu Lao gave him a look and whispered.

Mu Tao did not seem to hear it. He looked at the operation in front of him and was surprised. Can it be said that the professors did not see the operation, but the group was watching the live broadcast room of Xinglin Park?

"Sit down, take a good look." Wu Lao continued to watch the live broadcast, whisper.

Mu Tao is very familiar with Wu Lao. From the tone of his speech, Mu Tao knows that the teacher is on the verge of violent walking.

Wu Lao was a bad temper when he was young. He was old and old. He paid attention to control and he rarely got angry.

He quickly sat down and did not dare to anger the teacher, lest he suffer a bitter pain.

"Teacher, is this watching the apricot forest live broadcast?" Mu Tao whispered.

"What live broadcast, this is the surgery being done." Wu Laodao.

"..." Mu Tao stunned and looked at it carefully.

The more familiar the image is, the more I remembered it. After a few seconds, I shot the thigh. It wasn’t the night that I saw the “self-proclaimed” boss at CT. The doctor from a remote city like Haicheng pondered the film. What!

"What to do!" Wu Lao was shocked and angry.

"Teacher, I know this person." Mu Tao said quickly, calming the teacher's heart.

“Professor Yan introduced, of course I know.”

"No, I went to the 64-row CT room that night when I went to do the 3D reconstruction." Mu Tao said.

“Hmm?” Wu Lao came to interest.

"At the time he was looking at the image, he didn't see him doing reconstruction." Mu Tao said.

"It must have been done afterwards. Every blood vessel that he over-selected has a purpose and is very accurate." Wu said faintly: "And this is not the point. The point is that he distinguishes the cirrhotic nodules from the small liver cancer nodes by some means. Section."

Mu Tao is silent.

That night, that night, that film.

impossible!

That is impossible!

Mu Tao suddenly stunned.

Three-dimensional reconstruction of CT is also possible for large solid tumors.

But the film that I saw that night was filled with countless cirrhotic nodules on the liver and a suspected tissue similar to cancer and nodular changes.

The suspected small nodule, 64-row three-dimensional reconstruction, one level swept away, how to retrograde to find blood vessels? Not to mention the distinction between good and bad nodules.

Isn't this a joke? Do all the reconstruction? The amount of work is horrible. And choose suspicious lesion nodules? In Mu Tao’s view, one hundred and eighty are suspicious, and it is quite tricky to do reconstruction.

Change him, even if you do it for two days, you may not be able to finish it.

However, Mu Tao immediately saw several lesions that had been successfully plugged.

The perfection of embolism is not the level of the doctor, the level of full-fledged iodized oil, but the one-to-one embolization.

He is silent.

The former self-satisfaction and pride, now it seems, is so ignorant.

Haicheng, that little land, when did you have such a powerful interventionist?

Wu Lao, that is an old professor close to the academician level, one of the people who started the intervention in the country. Even his own teacher Wu Haishi should not have this level. Who is doing surgery?

The one who doesn't even remember his face, is the little doctor who is a messy emotional intelligence and calls himself a boss?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Mu Tao’s mood is low, and the gap between the two is so large that it cannot be crossed.

The eight abnormal images that appeared after the angiography were plugged one by one, and the technique was delicate and delicate, just like an artist was completing a masterpiece.

When the last small nodular tumor was embolized, the surgeon began to angiography again, and there was no abnormal image of the whole liver.

In the classroom, there was a sigh of relief. The old professors did not hesitate to praise and applause. They were all handed over to the programmers in the video.

impressive! Mu Tao also woke up after he woke up.

"I think, let him perform the operation." Wu Laoshuai first commented.

Others have agreed.

Mu Tao is a little depressed, but he can also understand.

Although the little doctor did it slowly, after all, he did what he could not do. How fast it is to do it yourself is not enough.

It seems that the speed of his own surgery, after reaching the limit, is still slow to be justified, Mu Tao thought.

"Just look at a surgery? Will it be hasty?" Jin Yaowu's voice came from behind.

He has just finished the selected patient and only sees the final angiography.

After listening to everyone agreeing to choose this surgeon to be the executor of the scientific surgery, Jin Yaowu first questioned.

"Yaowu, come sit." Professor Yan patted the chair around him and said.

Jin Yaowu strode to Professor Yan. His courage and righteous indignation have turned into nothingness in the eyes of many professors. The more he walks, the more guilty he is, the lower his head is, and he dare not look at the eyes of Professor. .

"Yaowu, this is the seventh operation done by the surgeon." Professor Yan said faintly.

"..." Jin Yaowu stunned.

Not only him, Mu Tao also stunned.

The seventh surgery? When I did three operations, did the person have done seven operations?

This is the Arabian Nights.

The psychological construction that Mu Tao had just done for himself collapsed again.

People's surgery is not slow ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but fast and accurate ...

Such a person, how have you not heard of it before?

Is it from which stone cracks come out?

"The rest of the surgery, done seriously, there must be no liability problems." An old professor said in a majestic manner, "The surgery video gave me a copy, I will go back and read it again."

Now that I have found someone who should be looking for, the professors at the scene have not dissipated, but instead whispered.

Although the choice of their competitors "competition" failed, it is not a long-faced thing. However, their attention is obviously not here. The surgeon can accurately distinguish the benign and malignant liver nodules and attract their attention.

"Go back and study it." Wu Laos took a look at the last angiographic image in the video, faintly said.

"Teacher, do you think his technique is different from the technique in the Xinglinyuan video?" Mu Tao lowered his voice and whispered.

"Some similar, but it should not be the surgeon." Wu Lao Shen Shen, said: "The operation of Dr. Zheng from Haicheng gave me a slightly simmering feeling. Some details are not particularly good. Just like you, he mastered the 64-row 3D reconstruction technique, and he walked farther than you."

Listening to Wu Lao’s analysis, Mu Tao suddenly became.

This is a brand-new technology. It has the advantage of being first, but it has a better platform and a higher level of teachers. Therefore, your future must be better than that of Zheng Boss. Isn't it?

"Is Zheng Ren here?" Just when Mu Tao was leaving, an old voice came from the door.

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