199 The Upside-Down Teaching (1/5)

Chapter 199 Teaching upside down (15)

"Hurry up and put on my clothes, take off my clothes." Su Yun glanced at the clothes that Xie Yi people had delivered to Zheng Ren, and was not impressed by the famous brand at all. Go to dry cleaning, by the way Manager Feng, can you help me deliver it?"

"Uh... ok." Feng Xuhui responded subconsciously.

Mr. Zheng's assistant, helping him to do things, should also be able to improve his favorability.

But seeing that the relationship between President Zheng and his assistant is sometimes quite cold, and his assistant is also very indifferent, always sneering at President Zheng.

You shouldn't be doing anything wrong.

Just when Feng Xuhui was thinking about it, Zheng Ren didn't change his clothes, but froze with his clothes.

"What are you thinking about?" Su Yun asked: "Even if it's the clothes that Xie Yi bought for you, you won't be thinking about people. Hey, are you a nympho? Wake up!"

"I was thinking about the patient's film," Zheng Ren replied.

"Let's wash and sleep, you're not a beautiful woman. What's there to think about? It's better to think about Xiao Yiren." Su Yun showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Ren was holding the clothes in his hand, and there seemed to be a fog in front of him. Under the action of some kind of force, the fog became lighter and thinner. As long as a certain key point was found, the fog could be dispelled like piercing a piece of paper.

But what's the point...

The closer he got to the truth, the more confused Zheng Ren became. Obviously, it can be done with a little more strength, but I don't know where to use the strength.

Seeing Zheng Ren in a daze, Su Yun patted his right shoulder and said, "You..."

"Ah" Zheng Ren suddenly exclaimed.

"What's the name of a ghost? You startled me." Su Yun ducked back subconsciously, and the reaction was so fast that it was outrageous. He looked at it carefully for a moment and made sure that he didn't touch Zheng Ren's shoulder on the affected side. Then he was relieved, and then he was angry, and the black hair on his forehead was drawing swords.

"I know what to do, I'm going to the CT room! Su Yun, help me contact Dr. Liang, and then you go to the interventional ward and get the 7-22-bed MRI scans." Zheng Ren arranged.

"It's very late, okay?" Su Yun was a little impatient, but Zheng Ren's words, he usually just habitually sprayed, and when it was time to obey, he would always do his duty as a "perfect" assistant.

"You go and change your clothes first, I'll contact Xiaoliang." After Su Yun finished spraying, he picked up the phone and walked out.

Zheng Ren changed his clothes, and Su Yun also contacted Dr. Liang. Feng Xuhui didn't dare to be careless, and followed behind Zheng Ren like an asshole.

He made up his mind that as long as Zheng Ren didn't push him away, he would never leave until Zheng Ren went back to sleep. He kept summarizing his experience and lessons, but he could not keep up with Zheng Ren and Su Yun's footsteps.

Zheng Ren walked briskly to the CT room in row 64. Just now, the bright light appeared, and the fog that had been in front of him seemed to be broken at the touch of a finger.

But Zheng Ren is not sure, and needs to compare the patient's 64-slice CT and MRI enhancement.

Su Yun left halfway and went to the interventional ward to get the patient's MRI scans.

When Zheng Ren arrived, Dr. Liang had been waiting for a few minutes, and when he saw Zheng Ren coming, he took two quick steps with a look of admiration.

"Boss Zheng, thanks to you today." Dr. Liang's gratitude came from the bottom of his heart and was full of sincerity.

"Ah?" Zheng Ren was stunned. Is Dr. Liang talking to himself?

Zheng Ren looked back and saw no one else except Feng Xuhui following him.

"Fang Lin and I were in the first class. We usually have a good relationship and always play together. Today I heard that he was injured, and I felt bad and didn't know how to help him. If it wasn't for Brother Yun who told me it was you I saved Fang Lin...I have been negligent before, please bear with me." Dr. Liang's face was sincere, and his attitude was better than the afternoon...the afternoon was also very good, after all, it was the person Su Yun was looking for. However, it can't compare with the current enthusiasm of sincerity and sincerity.

"Yes, you're too polite." Zheng Ren waved his hand.

"The machine has already been turned on for you. You are busy with your work. If you have anything, you can just say hello to me." Dr. Liang was not too hypocritical. After speaking, he let Zheng Ren into the operating room, and then sat down with Feng Xuhui. On the chair behind Zheng Ren, he waited quietly.

Zheng Ren was not polite either, they were all technical people, and they said too much but they were outsiders.

He skillfully entered the patient's medical record number on the machine, found the 64-slice CT enhanced film that he had been studying, and looked at it carefully again.

Feng Xuhui couldn't understand it and felt that Zheng Ren was seeing each other. However, he looks very professional, and there is a particularly reassuring feeling that does not match his age.

"The film you want." After a while, Su Yun rushed back, holding a lot of films in his hand, and threw them on the table in front of the reading light with a slap.

Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's actions. In his eyes, there were only NMR-enhanced films. As for Su Yun...it doesn't exist at all.

He took out the MRI film and hung it on the reader.

Compared with the 64-row CT on the machine, it is extremely focused.

Su Yun lowered his head, fiddled with his mobile phone, secretly took a photo, and sent it to the group.

Feng Xuhui didn't know what Zheng Ren was studying, it was boring, but he still insisted.

This time I can't leave without saying anything, this is my most important job.

After Zheng Ren compared the CT and MRI dual-enhanced images, the two master-level skills were referred to each other, and the hazy cognition gradually became clear.

That layer of fog is like a window paper, which can be broken when stabbed.

After thinking about it for half an hour, Zheng Ren already had a case.

Start operating the machine and do a retrograde 64-row 3D reconstruction.

There are more than 100 liver nodules in the patient, and Zheng Ren did not do all of them. If he did all of them, the huge workload would be impossible to finish tomorrow morning.

It took Zheng Ren nearly two hours to select nine nodules for 3D reconstruction. One was ruled out, leaving eight he confirmed to be malignant tumors.

It should be like this. After Zheng Ren finished everything and pressed the print button, he felt exhausted.

"Boss Zheng, you're done." Dr. Liang said behind him.

"Well, it's done."

"How did you choose these liver cirrhosis nodules as targets? On CT, they are all the same." Dr. Liang has been observing Zheng Ren.

While Zheng Ren was reading the film and doing reconstruction, Dr. Liang asked a few friends and learned about the situation when Fang Lin was rescued.

If it weren't for this boss Zheng, I'm afraid I would be going to the funeral home to see Fang Lin now.

Knowing all this, Dr. Liang sincerely wanted to do something for Zheng Ren.

But……

He didn't even know what Zheng Ren was doing, so how could he help.

Even so, he had some foundations after all, and it could be seen that Zheng Ren's selection of several lesion points between the tumor and cirrhosis nodules for 3D reconstruction was well-targeted.

"Do you understand?" Zheng Ren asked.

Su Yun pouted, only Zheng Ren could speak so directly, it was not easy to live so big without being beaten to death.

"I don't understand a little bit. Here, why did you decide to do retrograde 3D reconstruction after comparing the nuclear magnetic resonance?" Dr. Liang didn't have as many ideas as Su Yun. He wanted to ask for a long time, but he was afraid of disturbing Zheng Ren.

"Oh, that's it." Zheng Ren walked under the film reader, pointed to a lesion with his finger, and started talking.

Starting from the MRI-enhanced arterial phase, each phase was compared with 64-slice CT, and Zheng Ren explained the subtle differences clearly. Where to pay attention, where to see abnormal enhancement, where to see CT, where to see MRI.

Dr. Liang nodded sometimes, sometimes confused.

But Zheng Ren's explanation is relatively clear, and some difficult points are broken.

Dr. Liang nodded frequently, and finally came to a realization with a look of joy on his face.

Su Yun raised his head from behind, rarely watching the film Zheng Ren told with serious eyes.

Feng Xuhui gradually became confused again.

You know, this is the imperial capital, not the sea city.

How could Zheng Ren, the resident chief from Haicheng No. 1 Hospital, give lectures to doctors in the imperial capital like a professor?

It shouldn't be the imperial capital's doctor who talked eloquently, and the little hospitalized person from Haicheng always nodded. Is that right?

Why are you back today?

Could it be that I was so nervous today that I had an illusion?

Under this kind of love, Feng Xuhui was in a trance and puzzled until Zheng Ren and Dr. Liang left.

With an expression of admiration on his face, Dr. Liang sent him all the way to the door, only to be shoved back by Su Yun rudely.