1287: C1287 False Joint Sequelae

C1287 False Joint Sequelae

Chen Qun sat down and sutured at an unimaginable speed. In almost two minutes, he had completed the blood vessels in the brain and established a brand new channel to complete the most important preoperative work in the surgery.

Professor Rotruff quietly looked at Chen Qun's finger. It was as if his finger had become the most beautiful woman in the world. Compared to everything else in the world, it attracted his attention more.

Perhaps it could be said that Chen Qun's every move and every step was simple and clear, as if it was not difficult at all. However, if all his movements were combined, it would be extremely difficult. However, when he turned his eyes to the others, he couldn't help but secretly sigh.

After all, wherever his gaze touched, most people cared more about the 3D projection in the operating theater. They did not pay much attention to Chen Qun's hands. They focused all their attention on the brain structure of the projection, and stared intently at a blood vessel that was taking shape in the projection.

With the eyesight of these doctors, they could naturally clearly distinguish the blood vessel taking shape in the projection. It was almost at the same time as Chen Qun's surgery. They could even see the operation of the Operating Instruments. However, compared to the realism of the human body's structure diagram, the machines that appeared later had a large degree of cartoon animation. It was not so realistic.

This discovery was not a big deal for other people. But for Sofia, who was a technical expert, she immediately understood why Chen Quns had turned into cartoonization. To a large extent, it was to simulate the correct operation of the system, which was why the devices outside the system were excluded from the human system. It was not to the extent that the machines that appeared at a certain location would be recognized wrongly by the computer system, which would cause the final simulation calculation to be wrong as well.

This kind of program that separated the machine from the human body was simply a genius invention. It greatly reduced the computation volume, which was also very different from the vast majority of VR simulation surgeries in the world.

Perhaps, there was still a big loophole in this kind of separation machine and the human body's data calculation, which was why two systems had to be used to calculate.

Then perhaps for the company, the PUP kissing machine could create a better system with the machine itself.

"The blood supply reconstruction is complete. The next step is to perform brain tumor removal."

Chen Qun put down the needle holder and carefully observed the blood vessels. He made a 3D scan on the upgraded diagnostic panel in his eyes and found that there was no mistake. He then started the next step.

"The countdown is perfect. You still have ten minutes to finish the operation."

Chi Hong, who was responsible for recording the data, reminded him expressionlessly. She had already seen that Chen Qun's surgery was about to end, but as a heartless tool, she had to perform when it was time to perform. After all, this was the most difficult surgery that doctors in Xiangyun Hospital could perform in Europe.

Chen Qun was still immersed in the surgery and did not respond at all. Chi Hong also acted as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened.

A minute later, Chen Qun immediately put down the Hemostatic Forceps in his hand and announced indifferently.

"The second brain tumor has been cut! Recover the blood circulation."

Chi Hong did not seem to have heard his instructions. She did not turn off the timer as per usual. Instead, she continued to record the data.

After a few minutes, when the red line alarm sounded, Chen Qun put down the needle holder and announced.

"The two tumor repair surgeries in the brain have been completed. Time: 47 minutes and 39 seconds!"

This kid really created a world record!

Professor Rotruff raised his thumb at him through the glass above him. His heart was as clear as a mirror. Even though Chen Qun was performing surgery in Brain Department, he was still in the cardiovascular field. However, he was not so good at removing large tumors, and he still displayed extraordinary strength.

However, most doctors might not approve of Chen's true ability. They would think that he had completed the surgery with the help of advanced equipment.

Perhaps not many people in the world could see it clearly. Chen had not even knocked on the 3D projection diagram since the beginning of the surgery. That was to say, he didn't need the 3D projection to guide him at all. Even if it was a sudden emergency operation, Chen might have done the same as before.

With his technical ability, especially when it came to blood flow, he seemed to have a natural sensitivity to it. He could preemptively prevent danger from happening before the hemorrhage. Many technical problems were not a problem for him at all. This was the most outstanding performance of a genius vascular doctor in Brain Department.

Cardiovascular doctors could complete the most difficult surgery in Brain Department, but the doctors of Brain Department could not complete a simple cardiovascular surgery. They did not know the division of labor in this department. As the trend of the era became more and more minute, was this an improvement in their skills or a regression in their skills?

Just as Professor Rotruff was sighing with emotion, a message suddenly appeared on Dean Sheh Naite's phone.

"Dear old friend, after watching today's magical Brain Department surgery, I feel that my right arm is gradually becoming numb and shrivelled, as if I have found a chance to recover. " Can you arrange for me? " I want to see this young doctor. I don't want to teach music lessons in university for the rest of my life! "

When Dean Sheh Naite saw this news, he almost threw his phone out. He really didn't know how to respond to an old friend who hadn't been in contact for six or seven years.

Professor Rotruff was beside him. When he saw Sheh Naite, he was stunned. He leaned his head over to take a look and almost laughed. He patted Sheh Naite's shoulder hard.

"Dear, I haven't told Alisa about this. Do you want me to tell Alisa, or do you want your old Prime Minister to personally come and destroy your father's image?"

"This Miss Risse really knows how to choose a time. It seems like I won't agree to it."1

"Of course. You can't control yourself. You should pay the price. " Last time, I helped you solve some of the problems. The rest is up to you. But you don't need to panic. That old friend of yours is very personality. He won't extort you. Don't act sneaky. Just treat it as if my patient is here to see you."

My old friend, do you really think that Chen Zhen can solve the problem with Reis? "Let her right hand recover from the side effects of the fake joint?" Wang Yao asked.

"This is Chen's problem, not ours. If you want to know the answer, we will pass the medical record to him. " Then we will know the answer. Perhaps it is time to let Alisa meet her real mother. To a violinist of a music band, the possibility of recovery was not high. But for Alisa's mother, there was at least a 50% chance. Because this young man is just like us. Our own people do not hesitate to save him. "

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