"You probably won't be able to get out of this hard work." Dr. Wang turned to Dr. Tong, who had said he wanted to get out of the job.
Dr. Tong said coolly: "We always have to share the burden. If they can't do it, isn't there someone who can do it?" The sword was pointed at the junior Cao Yong opposite.
When your brain fails, let's use touch instead. Therefore, the superior doctor needs to help try it at the critical moment.
The general direction of the surgery was discussed and decided. Dr. Hou asked for more details: "Dr. Xie, the surgical steps you just mentioned are from the nasal sphenoidal approach and then the transcranial approach. Are there any particularities and considerations?"
The things technical leaders ask are all critical.
Xie Wanying said: "I am thinking of cutting off a part through the nasal sphenoidal approach so that the craniopharyngioma and meningioma can be confined to a controllable area. In this way, these problems can be solved together through a transcranial approach. Total resection of both tumors.”
The entire row opposite fell silent.
Fang Zeren: It turns out that after waiting for a long time, the real Wang Zha is here. People have already said it.
Bah bah bah. Just like the confrontation between Dr. Tong last night, a group of people hurriedly took out the medical records to study and judge carefully. I saw a bunch of neurosurgeons holding films and looking at them under the lamp, their minds almost lost.
Dr. Tong's pen swished on the paper again, redrawing the hand-drawn anatomy diagram she had shown him last night, so that he could ponder it patiently. When he saw her drawing out it last night, he and the others really didn't expect that she would use this trick again.
"There is no possibility of what she said."
"If it can be done, it's easy to say."
"Gonna try."
A bunch of guys are studying and studying.
After all, no one is very excited. The lack of better surgical methods is very detrimental to the development of the entire medical field for patients.
Tong Zhuchen and other Chinese assistants who were also at the scene could realize at this moment that Fang Ze's small talent and equipment technology reserves made Fang Ze people have no confidence to make such an attempt.
I can't tell, but the result behind my eyes proves that Xie Wanying's initiative to let patients come to Tongzhu for hospitalization is great and is good for everyone. Tong Zhuchen felt that he had learned something from Xie Wanying again.
Cao Yong received a glance from the person next to him and replied with a smile.
Xie Wanying seems to be afraid that you will touch my brain. Senior Brother Cao handed it another look.
That time, Cao Yong broke out in a sweat.
I am afraid that you will touch my brain, but I am only afraid that you will touch my honesty today.
The atmosphere of the academic discussion in the room was indifferent. The sound that emerged from the doorway was that a little person had arrived, seemingly trying to bring the atmosphere to a low point.
"The planning of that person's surgery was very wrong."
Hearing that loud and slightly majestic voice, Fang Ze's people turned around in good faith.
"Dean Zhang, you are here." Director Hou stood up first and led the others to greet the little boss.
Dean Zhang, who came back with his secretary, was slightly chubby. His voice was a bit commanding, his face was gentle, and he had a smile, but he was scary at all.
The absence of such a dean shows that the little boss outside is extremely tolerant, which is a good thing for Neuro Rico.
Neuroscience is like that. Faced with the most mysterious brain field in the human body, the task of exploring the unknown is more important than other departments. It must dare to speak, dare to do and dare to explore.
Brother Cao, the people in Fangze we have come into contact with so far are all outspoken. For example, Dr. Tong is called a young general.
(End of chapter)
