Chapter 860 The Devil in the Details

After chatting, the dishes came up quickly.

The first impression of these dishes is that they are big.

The plate was huge, and Mu Tao felt that one dish could feed four people.

Originally, I thought four servings would be enough, but I didn't expect it to be such a big plate. This point is fundamentally different from Cantonese cuisine.

All the dishes were served, and there was basically no place to put the dishes on a small table. Even water cups and bone saucers can barely squeeze into a small corner.

The appearance of the pot-packed meat is golden, and after one bite, it is sweet and sour, crispy, and tender. All kinds of flavors reverberate on the tip of the tongue, which greatly amazes Mu Tao.

This taste is much better than the pot-packed meat that I have eaten.

Although Northeast cuisine is similar to Sichuan cuisine, heavy oil, heavy salt, and strong flavor are not very similar to Mu Tao's taste. But it didn't affect him to have a meal, and he still had a very happy meal.

Zheng Ren seldom eats such authentic pot-packed meat.

There is an old saying in the Northeast that pot-packed meat is the most delicious dish, just like the TIPS operation performed by Zheng Ren.

Knowing how to do it is definitely not enough. It is very difficult to not only know how to do it, but also do it well.

A meal, delicious and sweet.

Because there were no Xie Yiren and Chang Yue, Zheng Ren and Su Yun didn't talk much, so they quickly finished eating and rushed back to the hospital.

Director Luo called Zheng Ren, and Professor Yang left a message on Zheng Ren's WeChat account, saying that the patient had already been admitted, so he had time to take a look.

This time, the patients all came with MRI scans. If everything goes well, they can be operated on tomorrow.

In addition, the patients in the interventional department will be discharged one after another tomorrow, and the operation seems to be able to continue.

Zheng Ren was very happy about this. For such a live broadcast of surgery, after the first good start, he had to add fuel to the fire to make the fire more and more fierce.

In three or four months, more than 2,000 surgeries will take at least dozens of skilled doctors to complete.

Let's do it first. If it doesn't work, we can have a good talk with Dr. Mehar when he comes to China for surgery.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren suddenly smiled.

I didn't realize these things before, but Su Yun said that he was scheming.

Looking at it now, it seems to be able to see the meaning.

Back in the interventional department, I looked around at the postoperative patients, and at the blood ammonia value just reported. Everything is stable, and the patient is expected to be discharged tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Su Yun and Professor Rudolf Wagner stayed to sort out the materials of the second phase of TIPS surgery in the morning, while Zheng Ren took Chang Yue to see the five newly admitted patients.

It is a meticulous job to communicate with the patient's family members.

Zheng Ren can also do this job, but isn't there Chang Yue? Zheng Ren could be as lazy as he could be.

It was noon, and Director Luo of the Department of Gastroenterology was taking a lunch break. Zheng Ren didn't bother him either, and contacted the chief resident of the Department of Gastroenterology, and started seeing patients.

Director Luo took in three patients. In order to make Chang Yue's work easier, Zheng Ren asked the family members of the patients to come to the doctor's office one by one while watching the film, explaining the origin of the disease and what kind of surgery to do.

According to the different conditions of each patient, Zheng Ren even hand-painted a local anatomy atlas and explained it to the patient's family in detail.

Mu Tao stared blankly.

Generally speaking, drawing a simple picture and talking about the local anatomy is a long-term job for surgeons.

But the drawings drawn by Boss Zheng are simply works of art.

The details are appropriate, and the few veins are as clear and clear as the dissection just done on the body of the general teacher.

The TIPS operation to be performed, from approach to puncture and stent removal, also appeared in front of the patient's family members in a short period of time.

Moreover, each patient's condition is different, and the pictures drawn by Zheng Ren are slightly different.

Maybe the patient's family members didn't know, but after watching Zheng Ren's communication with the patient's family members, Mu Tao seemed to have made a new breakthrough in his understanding of TIPS surgery.

Just on those boring pictures, judge the puncture point according to different anatomical structures... Wait... Mu Tao thought about it, and suddenly realized how Zheng Ren drew the connection between the portal vein and the hepatic vein to be punctured What about anatomy?

Looking at the hand-painted diagram, Mu Tao seemed to be folding through the complex space, seeing how Zheng Ren analyzed the puncture point of the TIPS operation before the operation.

The devil is often in the details.

But just communicating with the patient's family members hides a shocking secret, which Mu Tao did not expect before.

Boss Zheng also didn't seem to be thinking about concealing things, and communicated with the patient's family members in front of him very frankly.

This level of doctor-patient communication is already considered divine. It's just the simplest clinical work, but Mu Tao knows that he can't do it.

After Zheng Ren finished explaining to the family of the first patient, Mu Tao suddenly said, "Boss Zheng, can I keep the picture you drew?"

Zheng Ren was taken aback for a moment before he understood what Mu Tao meant.

Several thoughts appeared in Zheng Ren's mind, roaring like thunder.

Originally, the thoughts that were as dark as the night were directly blasted into a little light.

Zheng Ren has been thinking about how to explain it so that the nuclear magnetic dispersion can be accepted by most people smoothly. This is a very difficult matter. Zheng Ren thought about it intermittently for many days, but he couldn't come up with a solution.

But at this moment, Mu Tao's intention gave Zheng Ren a brand new way of thinking.

It was really dark under the lights, Zheng Ren immediately laughed at himself, very happy.

Mu Tao was puzzled. Seeing Zheng Ren's smile, it became more and more unpredictable. It's like dreaming since I was a child, meeting an old fairy with a white beard to teach me fairy arts... When I see through a certain trick, the old fairy will look at me with a smile like this.

It's just that the old fairy looks younger too.

The patient's family has already understood, and they didn't take this piece of paper seriously. But when Mu Tao said he wanted to keep it, the patient's daughter held the piece of paper and refused to let it go.

For them, this is a piece of waste paper. But at this moment, it is like a rare treasure.

Someone robbing and no one robbing are definitely two different concepts.

"I'll draw another picture for you." Zheng Ren was also very helpless, but when he had an idea, he drew another picture, and the key points that could be shown would be clearer.

Mu Tao was silent and nodded.

Zheng Ren introduced Chang Yue to the patient's family. Chang Yue communicated with them about everything before the operation, and then let the patient's family leave.

After that, do you want to draw a picture?

Zheng Ren recalled the MRI film, and the three-dimensional anatomical atlas appeared in his mind, shattered, reconstructed, shattered again, and finally turned into countless streams of the most primitive data.

Seeing that Zheng Ren was deep in thought, Mu Tao didn't bother him, but recalled the entire diagnosis process.

There was a dead silence in the office.

Chang Yue looked at Zheng Ren and Mu Tao, not knowing what they were doing, but she didn't bother them, but waited quietly.

Time passed quickly, and after more than ten minutes of silence, Zheng Ren suddenly moved!