Chapter 1383： Unable to judge

"Wait a minute, Director 。." Zheng Ren's expression is serious, his hand is wide open, and reconstruction is started with simple CT scan data.

Looking at Zheng Ren's hand speed, Director Yan is extremely envious.

Old doctors have a wealth of clinical experience. And young doctors have plenty of energy and speed.

Is this experience and physical strength combined into one?

That is impossible.

Zheng Boss may be a special case, but if it is to be rebuilt, there will be no metastases.

Director Yan firmly believes this.

He shook his head again, stood up and turned away. Since Zheng boss insisted, let him do it well. Anyway, I am not optimistic, and there is no need to watch it here.

After several directors left, Dr. Liang stayed.

He aimed at the image and didn't see anything. It’s just that Zheng’s boss stares at the boring image, just like watching a **** and violent blockbuster.

"Zheng boss, where is the problem?" Dr. Liang asked.

His voice is very small, and he seems to worry that the voice is slightly larger, which will affect Zheng Ren's thinking.

"It should be between the 6 and 7 thoracic vertebrae." After Zheng Ren finished, he did not sell the offspring, but used a mouse to point to a position on the screen image.

“Here, density is not the same as other locations.”

"..." Dr. Liang scratched his head.

At that position, there is no visible difference between the image and other locations, at least not visible to oneself.

"I saw it." Zheng Ren looked at the screen and was happy. "It should be here, wait for me to finish the whole, if there is no other position, I can judge."

"..." Dr. Liang can feel the joy and joy in Zheng Ren's tone, but where is it, but still do not know.

He watched for another hour, and after completing a CT three-dimensional reconstruction, Zheng boss would go back and compare with the 6 and 7 thoracic vertebrae.

It seems that Zheng boss is more and more sure that there is a problem with that position.

Dr. Liang does not feel bored and bored. Sitting here, just looking at the speed of Zheng Boss, I am already very happy.

As far as this speed is concerned, how good it is to participate in e-sports, with an annual salary of 100 million.

But the thought just appeared, Dr. Liang laughed.

It is said that the boss of Zheng has given a lecture to a foreign expert group two days ago, and one person charges 300,000 US dollars.

Annual salary? Does boss Zheng care?

Hey, if you have this hand, how good it should be.

Dr. Liang looked at it for a while. Although he couldn't understand it, he was very itchy. He went to the back and opened a machine to bring up the film made by Zheng Ren and carefully compared it.

The density is really slightly different, but Dr. Liang suspects that he has heard the psychological effects of Zheng Ren.

Where did he compare, Zheng Ren went all the way, and spent a full four and a half hours to complete the CT reconstruction.

This time the workload is particularly large, because the data required is extremely detailed and exceeds the most detailed level of clinical requirements.

After the whole body CT image is done, it is already more than 12 noon.

Zheng Ren stood up and saw Dr. Liang took two images for comparison and patted him on the shoulder.

Dr. Liang was as frightened as he almost did not bounce off his chair.

"You don't have to be so intense." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Look at God." Dr. Liang was a little embarrassed. He randomly pointed to a point on the impact and said, "Is it here?"

"Well, there are problems in the vicinity, the point you are referring to, the problem is especially big." Zheng Rendao.

Dr. Liang was full of joy and then said: "I thought it was my subjective thinking."

"Not subjective consciousness, not an artifact, here..." said, Zheng Ren sighed.

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

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

Dr. Liang realized that he and Zheng Boss studied the image of the morning, which may not be meaningful at all.

A basin of cold water poured down.

"I will go back and think about it." Zheng Ren smiled slightly and said: "Image uploads for me, film... you play one."

"it is good."

"Then I will go first."

After Zheng Ren finished, he turned and left the CT room. He thought about the way to determine the abnormal image of the location of the chest and the thoracic vertebrae of Li Lao 6 is a latent metastatic lesion.

It is very reluctant to judge abnormalities. Even in destructive surgery, it is difficult to find a small number of tumor cells in the pathology department.

Time seems to be early, Zheng Ren remembers that Su Yun said that he would like to talk about Peng Jia and Ning Shu together in the afternoon.

Zheng Ren thought about the system diagnosis and the images he had just made. He compared various imaging examinations in his mind and walked back to the department.

In the office, Changyue and Liu Zewei are busy.

Liu Zewei is writing a medical record, and Chang Yue is communicating and explaining with a very glamorous woman dressed in her forties.

Zheng Ren did not bother the two and sat in their usual position.

"Sister, you said such a serious illness, the dead ghost still has to be cured! Isn't this too much money to panic?" The woman said while fixing her nails with Chang Yue.

"You can't say that, now Professor Zheng's new technique, the success rate is quite high." Chang Yue with a smile, Zheng Ren feels the special impatience in her speech.

"It’s all blown out." The woman bowed her head and manicured, and said with certainty: "If there is a company that says that as long as you agree to the live broadcast, you can bear the full cost, I will not bring him."

"It is the Xinglinyuan Company to promote the activities of Professor Zheng's new TIPS surgery." Chang Yue's smile is more polite and reveals a stranger.

"Death ghosts don't know which group in the group heard that the surgery is done, you said that this disease, do a good job of oral entecavir, a dozen or more tens of dollars a day. With that money, do something bad?"

Chang Yue has no longer wanted to be perfunctory.

"Sister, you have a real wife with your sister, how long can my dead ghost live?"

"It is estimated that there will be no problem in 20 or 30 years." Chang Yuedao.

"Impossible, you look at his stomach, bigger than my pregnancy in October. This way, I will stop waiting for him in a few steps, and move it step by step. This person is stunned, and the desire to survive when dying is Really strong. Is it not good to die honestly?"

Zheng Ren is speechless.

Listening to the woman means that she walked in front of herself, the patient moved step by step, insisted on the emperor, and came to the 912 hospital.

"But what is the use of wanting to live? Finally, is it not dead? I used to see him when I was in another hospital. He was considered to be in the late stage of the late stage. One patient had this operation, and the old one died. damn."

"..." Zheng Ren sighed softly.

Chang Yue also silently began to print a variety of confession materials, ready to let her sign.

"Nothing, sister, you don't have to tell me all kinds of complications. Do you know why I want to come together?" The woman blew her nails and glanced at the sun, feeling very satisfied.