Chapter 1509 One More Set of Numbers than Cartesian Coordinates

"Cut." Director Chu whispered.

"Hey, don't believe it? Bet." Director Kong felt light, it was good to be able to vent his dissatisfaction, but he was afraid that he would be unhappy, and he would not say anything.

This is the hidden danger in Boss Zheng's work.

By myself, bring the young man, help him on the horse, and have to send him a ride. Well, look at my old man's consciousness.

Director Kong thought to himself.

"What can't you do, you're just talking nonsense." Director Chu said disdainfully.

"Old Chu, don't look at Boss Zheng like other people." Director Kong whispered, "Manager Song Ying, you must know better than me what background you have. What is your attitude towards Boss Zheng now?"

"It has nothing to do with that." Director Chu waved angrily.

"Boss Zheng is Mayo's visiting professor." Director Kong said with a smile.

Uh... Director Chu lost his temper.

It’s not that they are foreigners. Although 912 is a domestic giant, it is really incomparable to the Mayo Clinic.

"I'm going to tell you a gossip, don't tell anyone else." Director Kong said with a smile.

"how?"

"It's not about you. Boss Zheng still respects us old guys."

"What's the matter?" Director Chu's curiosity was successfully lifted.

"Two days ago, Boss Zheng went to Xiangjiang for surgery. A doctor pointed at him and was slapped against the wall. It was really slapped against the wall. Boss Zheng's physique is no worse than a soldier." Director Kong whispered. : "During the earthquake relief, people entered the sharp knife class."

"Really?" Director Chu was a little worried, "I won't be sued."

"Sue? I just had an idea on that side. The three lawyers of Xiangjiang went out and sued the doctor directly for endangering the safety of others."

"..."

Director Chu was speechless.

Is this bullying? It doesn't look like it.

He wanted to ask carefully what was going on. This is a big gossip. If you don't ask it clearly, I feel uncomfortable.

But now that both Vice President Yuan and Director Ye are here, they don't ask much.

"Look at it carefully, don't be confused." Director Kong advised kindly.

"I know." Director Chu said, his eyes fixed on Zheng Ren and Su Yun who was sitting outside.

He was still a little unconvinced.

But for such a stupid thing to turn against Boss Zheng, an old fritter like Director Chu would never make such a mistake.

How many times can Vice President Yuan go to the clinic in a year? In such a month or two, it has come obviously more frequently.

This time, it was said to be with Mr. Li, but Director Chu was like a mirror in his heart, and Vice President Yuan must have come to see how Boss Zheng made a diagnosis.

He silently stood aside, watching Su Yun debugging the machine in front of the console.

Skilled skills, no worse than myself...

Mr. Li took off his clothes and lay on the CT clinic bed, the lead door was closed, and the CT machine made a slight roar.

Su Yun clicked to start, and the machine began to scan the position of Li Lao's thoracic spine.

Zheng Ren stood inside wearing a lead coat, waiting silently.

1'12", the scan ends.

Su Yun put both hands on the keyboard, and the crackling sound continued.

It's like playing the piano, and it's a little monotonous and boring at first. But after listening for a few seconds, the crackling sound seemed to have some kind of magic, plucking Director Chu's heartstrings.

"Dr. Su's operation level is very high." Director Chu and Director Kong whispered.

"Boss Zheng has a higher level." Director Kong said.

Director Chu remembered that Boss Zheng came to do CT a few days ago, and there may be a problem with the thoracic spine. At that time, I seemed to judge that it was all right, so I turned around and left.

Is the level high?

He didn't see it, and he didn't think that Li Lao's thoracic spine had a latent metastasis.

Taking a step back, even if there are metastatic lesions, even PETCT cannot detect them, and biopsy of pathological tissue cannot be obtained by puncture at all.

Boss Zheng is floating, but it is better to have a little somersault here than to be slapped in the face outside.

Director Chu thought to himself.

At the same time, Zheng Ren in the CT room began to sterilize Mr. Li and lay out sterile sheets.

Although it was a minor operation in a germ-filled environment, Zheng Ren was still meticulous, and with his honest and honest face, he looked like a little clinical doctor.

"12, 22, 21, 5.5." Su Yun turned on the microphone and reported a set of values.

Through the lead glass, Zheng Ren can be seen starting to inject needles.

"Go on, 22, 34, 1, 6.1."

"What is this?" Director Chu looked confused.

He saw Su Yun quickly do a three-dimensional reconstruction with a CT machine, and then began to say some numbers, guessing that it might be the coordinates, but he had never seen such an operation.

"It seems to be a three-dimensional Cartesian coordinate system? Why is there a set of numbers behind it." Director Kong also frowned.

"Have you seen Boss Zheng use it?"

"No. I saw Boss Zheng teach surgery in the past, using two-dimensional coordinates, but it sounds like it."

"..."

"Su Yun has become Boss Zheng's eyes, so let's not make trouble." Director Kong said.

He saw that Su Yun was prudent and unhurried, and Zheng Ren was calm and relaxed in the CT room, and he was not nervous.

Boss Zheng thinks it can be done, and it will definitely work.

After reporting the number three or five times, the CT images were continuously scanned, and Director Chu also seemed to have a clue.

As Director Kong said, it should be a three-dimensional coordinate system. Every time Su Yun reported the value, the puncture needle in Boss Zheng's hand reached the position, the angle was adjusted slightly, and he moved on.

It's not the kind of operation that blindly threading a needle to the end that you usually see.

What's so good about this way of operation, Director Chu doesn't know. But it is definitely a very complicated and tedious way of operation.

"Very good, it's close to the position." Su Yun was like a navigator of a racing driver, talking to Zheng Ren while reporting the position.

"22, 22, 32, 2.2."

"Once again, the needle can be injected." Su Yun kept the microphone on and kept communicating with Zheng Ren.

And Zheng Ren inside, like a wooden man, didn't say a word. Just send the puncture needle to the designated location according to the data provided by Su Yun.

His manipulations are so subtle that the movement is barely visible outside.

Only in each refreshed CT image, the puncture needle can be seen continuously advancing.

"Okay, that's it, that's it." Su Yun made a victory gesture towards the lead glass.

Zheng Ren pulled the trigger in his hand and immediately took out the puncture needle.

His movements were very careful, and Su Yun immediately opened the induction door and began to deal with the follow-up matters.

On the other hand, Zheng Ren carefully removed the puncture gun and handed it to President Wu Hang with the puncture needle.

"Be careful." Zheng Ren said.

"I know." Wu Hang had already entered the state, and carefully took out the tissue that could not be seen on the puncture needle.

The puncture needle was clean, with no trace of blood or body tissue. Director Chu walked over and asked in surprise, "What is this for?"

"Take a pathological specimen." Wu Hang said.

"Where is the specimen?" Director Chu glanced again, but still couldn't find the pathological tissue specimen.

Under normal circumstances, the specimen tissue taken out by the puncture needle is filamentous. But……