Chapter 786 I Can't Get Used to It, and I Can't Kill It

"Old Zhao, your Boss Zheng is good. A patient with spleen implants, he and I want to go together." Yang Rui said with a smile, and stabbed Professor Zhao in the heart again.

"Hehe, that's, that's." Professor Zhao could only smile dryly, and turned sideways to let Yang Rui leave.

Hurry up, it's an eyesore.

But Yang Rui was really a little excited, and he asked in a low voice: "Director Kong's vision is really hard to pick!"

"..."

"I heard that Boss Zheng was dug from Haicheng?" Yang Rui admired: "This look is really poisonous. If you say that this ginger is old and spicy, hurry up..."

Professor Zhao really didn't want to listen anymore, he squeezed out an ugly smile, gave a random reason, and walked in.

Unexpectedly, he saw Zheng Ren head on.

A man, Zheng Ren, left the office first, carrying a film. It seemed that he was the family member of the spleen implant patient that Yang Rui mentioned.

Professor Zhao turned sideways to get out of the way of the middle-aged man, trying to speed up. Meeting Zheng Ren face to face was really boring.

When you are young, you grab your own bed when you come here. This is money grabbing!

How many years have I endured and how many relationships have I found before I can lead a group in 912, and how many beds are there! He is a young guy, why does Director Kong take care of him like that, and forcibly assigned a bed to each of the four leading professors!

But he didn't expect that the patient's family member didn't leave after going out, but turned around and bowed deeply to Zheng Ren who was standing at the door.

This suddenly blocked half of the aisle, Professor Zhao had no choice but to stop.

"Mr. Zheng, thank you, thank you, I will bring my lover here when I go back." The middle-aged man said sincerely: "You are right, I am lucky to meet you this time, otherwise I guess I would have to After running around in the imperial capital and the devil's capital for a month, I still can't make up my mind in the end."

"You're being polite, it's the way it should be." Zheng Ren said with a gentle smile.

The middle-aged man said a few more polite words before leaving respectfully.

"Professor Zhao, have you finished the operation?" Zheng Ren greeted Professor Zhao with a smile on his face, nodded in greeting, and then went to change clothes.

Professor Zhao looked at Zheng Ren's back, feeling overwhelmed.

Young man, how arrogant... No, he greeted himself and kept laughing. Professor Zhao became depressed all of a sudden. He looked down on Zheng Ren, but he had nothing to do with him. This feeling...

"Boss, the film is finished, take a look!" Professor Rudolf Wagner suddenly shouted.

The roar startled Professor Zhao.

Zheng Ren said, "Fugui, don't shout in the hospital."

"Yeah. Boss, come and watch the movie." The professor responded with a smile.

"Have the films of the three patients come back?"

"They're all back."

Zheng Ren returned to the office and began to watch the films of tomorrow's patients one by one.

The 912 beds are tight to a certain extent, and it is good for patients to stay for 1 or 2 days before the operation. Moreover, the patient's MRI diffusion must be done in the outpatient clinic. If it is done in the hospital, the bed turnover will be greatly affected. The project has just started. If you are familiar with the process, you will definitely have the patient undergo MRI diffusion before being admitted to the hospital. Unlike now, Dr. Shen has to find someone, and hurry up to do it after get off work.

In this way, patients outside still have to wait a few months before being admitted to the hospital.

There is no way, all the difficult and miscellaneous diseases in the whole country are gathered in the imperial capital and the magic capital, and there are only a few top-level tertiary hospitals.

Professor Zhao looked at Zheng Ren watching the movie with his chin resting on his shoulders, he gave a sound of pooh in his heart, and turned to leave.

Zheng Ren didn't feel Professor Zhao's hostility, he concentrated on watching the film.

At this time, it seems that the nuclear magnetic resonance of the liver is diffuse, compared with the previous one in Haicheng, it is another world.

Once upon a time, I had to think about it and reconstruct it in my mind. Even many places are uncertain, and you have to read it over and over again, and then you can roughly estimate two or three points, and then proceed to the next step of screening.

Although it went well every time, it took a long time to read and think about the film. And the success rate can reach 100%, Zheng Ren estimated that it has something to do with luck.

Every choice is correct.

Now, as soon as Zheng Ren rolls his eyes, he can outline the image relationship between the portal vein of the liver and the hepatic vein in his mind, and the surgical approach and puncture point are instantly presented.

It's really not difficult, Zheng Ren sighed.

What a change.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand, and asked cautiously: "Boss, is there any problem with this film?"

Zheng Ren was also puzzled for a second, and then understood what the professor meant.

He smiled and said, "It's okay. Fugui, take a look at the location of this patient's puncture point."

The professor then began to carefully watch the NMR dispersion.

"Xi Bao'er, have you studied MRI diffusion film yet?" Seeing that little Oliver had been cooperating with Chang Yue in the tedious clinical work, Zheng Ren asked casually without talking too much.

"I..." Little Oliver froze for a moment, and said, "I have learned, but my level is average."

"Come and take a look." Zheng Ren beckoned.

Chang Yue has no interest in surgery, but little Oliver is different. He followed the professor, in order to learn surgery and treatment in the end.

He approached cautiously, and analyzed the NMR dispersion according to the procedure he had learned before.

After a few minutes, the professor cautiously tapped on the film with the pen in his hand.

"Boss, it's here."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded, looking sideways at little Oliver.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, an idea came to Zheng Ren's mind - this method of judging the puncture point through nuclear magnetic dispersion is still too cumbersome.

A great figure like Professor Rudolf Wagner has to ponder for a few minutes. A young professor like Gao Shaojie needs to study for several weeks. What about ordinary people?

Young doctors like Little Oliver simply cannot master it in a short time.

Having time to think of a way, Zheng Ren began to meditate.

The professor froze for a moment. Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't speak, he thought he had made a mistake. After hesitating for a few seconds, the professor asked in a low voice, "Boss, did I say something wrong?"

"No, it's here." Zheng Ren said, "I'm thinking about something else."

"What's the matter, boss?"

"I'm thinking of simplifying the method of nuclear magnetic dispersion determination, otherwise there are still not enough people who can master this technique." Zheng Ren felt it was a bit difficult and said with a frown.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned.

What are technical barriers? After mastering, the more difficult and complex, the better!

Raising the entry threshold makes this technology a watershed and demonstrates its technical strength.

This is true in the medical industry, as it is in other industries.

Only by monopolizing can there be high profits and returns.

Even if it is a technology upgrade, it must be hidden and tucked away, waiting for other chasers to catch up, and then throwing out newer technologies in a hurry, so that the chasers will spend a high price without getting any rewards.

This is the most common practice, and the most common.