The Surgeon's Studio

After getting out of the car, Feng Xuhui took out two large cases from the trunk which contained the radiofrequency ablation machine.

Zheng Ren felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to help, but Feng Xuhui firmly refused it.

After all, how could he let Chief Zheng do such a rough job.

Gao Shaojie looked at Feng Xuhui and thought of his own equipment supplier.

Wang Qiang's car arrived shortly after. He followed behind Gao Shaojie with his head lowered. No one knew what he was thinking about.

"Chief Zheng, you've been quite busy today." Gao Shaojie approached Zheng Ren's side and said with a smile, "It seems like you have many emergency patients?"

"There are quite a bit," Zheng Ren said. "However, they can't be compared to the Provincial Capital."

"then leave. This side of the house... "

"It's okay. I can even be an assistant, " Zheng Ren said with a smile. Speaking of Su Yun, the first thing that appeared in front of him at his mention was the man's black hair fluttering in the wind.

"Chief Zheng's subordinates are really talented." Gao Shaojie made a flattering comment despite not feeling like it was true. 

To have such a monstrous surgeon like Zheng Ren, the ancestral grave of the Sea City General Hospital... If there was such a person, Qingyan would probably be able to play a game of war with the feudal vassals.

His assistant would probably only be able to pull off an appendicitis.

However, was there a need to say something so disappointing? Definitely not. Gao Shaojie's EQ was not that low.

He went to the operating theater and changed his clothes before Zheng Ren arrived.

Xie Yiren was sitting in a corner. When she saw Zheng Ren come in, she smiled sweetly. Her eyes and eyebrows crinkled, the room's atmosphere becoming lively.

Zheng Ren was just about to go and greet Xie Yiren when Su Yun's lazy voice chimed, "Boss, you went to go do freelance surgery. We were busy at home and didn't say a word when we came back. You're so serious when it comes to your lover but not your friends. This is exactly why you don't have friends."

This silenced Zheng Ren.

Xie Yiren lowered her head shyly.

Zheng Ren really wanted to go up to Su Yun and kick him. He wanted to pull his ear and tell him, 'Who the hell is your friend? I'm your boss! Your boss!'

After thinking about it, he held himself back.

"Sister Zheng, the preoperative preparations have been completed. The scans are on the film reader. Let's hurry up with the surgery," Su Yun said. "I'm very interested in radiofrequency ablation. "

"Why? "

"The general direction of surgery in the future is radiofrequency ablation. As long as the location of the liver cancer allows for it, who would still want to perform a hepatectomy?" Su Yun said. "In the future, surgeons will have no other choice."

"Can you do an organ transplant? You did pretty well with it before, right?" Zheng Ren asked Su Yun as he walked into the operating theater.

Gao Shaojie was stunned when he heard the conversation between Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

Organ transplant? This doctor under Chief Zheng actually knew how to do an organ transplant?

Impossible. He must be joking.

Gao Shaojie smiled awkwardly.

There were definitely more doctors in the country who knew how to do TIPS surgery than organ transplants. There was no doubt about this.

Looking at Su Yun's age, he was about the same age as Zheng Ren. They were both in their twenties. How could he know how to do an organ transplant?

Out of habit, Gao Shaojie followed Zheng Ren into the operating room and stood in front of the scanner.

Chief Zheng's habit was very good, and Gao Shaojie expressed his approval.

As a doctor, no matter how careful he was, he was not excessive.

What scans had been inserted into the scanner? 64-row CT three-dimensional imaging? Why were there so many tiny blood vessels?

64-row CT three-dimensional imaging. Were they all not made by software that came from the CT machine? Could it be that Sea City General Hospital had some of the latest equipment?

"Director… Chief Zheng," Gao Shaojie asked in surprise.

"Hmm? " Zheng Ren was looking at the 64-slice CT three-dimensional imaging, his chin habitually resting on his hand as he gave that response nonchalantly.

"What kind of film is this... "

"It's a 64-slice CT three-dimensional imaging. It's very common. Doesn't Medical University's affiliated hospital have this too? It's impossible to believe that they don't." Zheng Ren was puzzled as he glanced at Gao Shaojie and said, "For liver cancer, an enhanced MRI SCAN and 64-row CT three-dimensional imaging are very useful. If the Medical University's affiliated hospital doesn't have this machine then they better get one quickly."

Speechless, Gao Shaojie was in tears.

How could Medical University's affiliated hospital not have a 64-row CT three-dimensional imaging machine!

But in response to his question... What Chief Zheng said made sense. Gao Shaojie was actually speechless.

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Gao Shaojie looked at the film attentively. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

64-slice CT three-dimensional imaging was actually so detailed!

The patient's liver tumor should have been around 10cm. The other parts of the tumor had already died, its previous traces still vaguely seen on the image.

After two treatments, only about 4cm of the lesion remained. However, the remaining lesion actually had four extrahepatic blood vessels to provide blood.

Renal artery, abdominal aorta, left gastric artery, diaphragm artery... If this patient was under the Provincial Capital's hands, it did not matter if it were interventional embolization or radiofrequency ablation as it would be impossible for them to recover.

As the saying went, the patient was terminally ill.

How was Chief Zheng going to treat such a troublesome patient?

In Gao Shaojie's opinion, this patient was about to undergo interventional hepatocarcinoma surgery, which was even more difficult than TIPS surgery.

In addition to the liver, there were four other places to support the liver.

This...

Was too difficult...

If it was Gao Shaojie's own patient, he might have suggested that the patient undergo liver cancer resection. After all, the tumor did not inhabit a large area anymore. Liver cancer resection might be able to solve the problem once and for all.

Of course, this was just a possibility.

No one knew exactly what would happen.

If the cancer could be treated, Gao Shaojie was sure that he would win the Nobel Prize in medicine. As for liver cancer, he would be known as the King of Cancer...

That was impossible.

Moreover, the patient had already removed the liver's left lobe. Who would dare to perform such a surgery?

"Boss, I'm done here. Go scrub in and get on stage," Professor Rudolf Wagner said.

"Okay." Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes slightly as he visualized the operation process in his mind.

At that moment, he already knew that Zheng Yunxia's illness had a high probability of being cured. All he needed was to take Entecavir orally to control the virus's activity.

Whether or not the liver cirrhosis nodules would evolve into new liver cancer tissue would depend on the patient.

Zheng Ren went to get dressed and wash his hands. Gao Shaojie tactfully left the operating room and stood in the operating room to watch the surgery.

Xie Yiren tidied up all the surgical tools and finally came out, closing the lead door.

"Hey, who are you?" Su Yun asked as he lazily sat on the reclining chair, turning around to face Gao Shaojie.