Modeling based on the principles of fluid mechanics is really a useful adjunct.

Gao Leng's Tang Zhizhi has effectively confirmed the feasibility of this process.

And now, Zhang Tianyang has also pulled Senior Brother Qiu Ming into the chariot and wants to verify it again.

Senior Brother Qiu Ming is also a science tyrant talent, although he is still a little lacking in dealing with the world for the time being, but Zhang Tianyang has no doubt about his business ability.

But even so, the last time I had a gastroscopy with Senior Brother Qiu Ming, the other party still showed a "direction of blood flow? I can't see it!"

Therefore, auxiliary means are still necessary......

Zhang Tianyang carefully analyzed the black and white film, and Qiu Ming and Tang listened carefully.

Tang is okay, after all, it's not the first time.

But Qiu Ming's expression management collapsed a little.

"Also, can you still model like this?!"

He was shocked by Zhang Tianyang's whimsical idea, but had to admit that after modeling, the difficulty of judging the direction of blood flow plummeted.

Think about it, originally a gastroscope, the screen was full of red, and there were 800 possibilities for blood flow directions.

Now, as long as the gastroscope lens can be successfully sent to the designated position, there are only a few directions of blood flow!

Oh my!

That's awesome, isn't it?

Senior Brother Qiu Ming's eyes lit up, staring at Zhang Tianyang, his lips squirming.

"Senior Brother Zhang, my admiration for you is like a surging river......

What's next?

A little forgotten for a while!

Change one!

"Ahem, my admiration for you is like the Yellow River...... Yellow River ......"

What's next?

Forgot again!

Obviously, I've been reviewing my sycophants hard during this time! Why is my brain blank when I use it?

Senior Brother Qiu Ming smirked and tried to make it up.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, and Senior Brother Zhang is young, so he has and ......"

It's stuck again!

Zhang Tianyang finally couldn't stand it anymore, and he sighed lightly.

"Senior brother. ”

"Huh?"

"Give it up. ”

Zhang Tianyang shook his head silently, "You guys talk first, I'll go to the toilet." ”

"Ah...... Ok ......"

Senior Brother Qiu Ming silently lowered his head, closed his eyes tightly, and then waved his fist in vain.

The first time he came into contact with Zhang Tianyang's magical way of opening, he really wanted to express his inner excitement.

It's a pity that I can't speak......

"Old Qiu. ”

Next to him, the cold Tang Zhuzhi patted Senior Brother Qiu Ming on the shoulder.

"The first time it was like this, it was a little nervous, a little nervous, but after a while it was very cool. ”

"Uh-huh???"

Senior Brother Qiu Ming was a little puzzled and a little dazed.

Old Don him?

Is it driving?

Yes, yes, right?!

Qiu Ming was filled with grief and indignation, "Old Tang, you have really changed!"

Tang Zhizhi once again regained his cold face.

There was a faint sound wafting through the air.

"Well, you'll get used to it when you're cool. ”

Qiu Ming: "Meow meow?"

......

In one week, only four patients who met the requirements were saved.

Except for the first patient, which was slightly longer because of the episode of the oil-headed doctor's interruption, the turnover efficiency of the next three patients has been significantly improved.

Basically, as soon as one bed arrives, the other bed starts to prepare, and it can be done quickly when it is pushed.

The little doctors in charge of "sending patients" in the emergency department and the infectious medicine department were shocked, and the shock was even deeper.

"Patients with esophageal and gastric varices and bleeding, who have been on the three-lumen and two-sac tubes, can anyone be saved?"

Similar words were almost imprinted on their foreheads.

But one after another patients with three-lumen and two-capsule tubes came out cleanly, and their vital signs were quite stable after the three-lumen and two-capsule tubes were removed.

One miraculous "fact" after another was placed in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.

Later, the gastroscopy room, which seemed exceptionally quiet on weekends, even gradually became noisy.

Many little doctors who heard the news came to skip work one after another, wanting to see the honor of Zhang Tianyang, the god of "wonderful hand rejuvenation".

It was still the chubby dragon who made a rare face that scared them back.

A few people in the hustle and bustle outside in the gastroscopy room were aware, but none of them cared very much.

"Is it point B this time?"

"yes, I look at it and it feels like B2. ”

"Oh, really, Senior Brother Zhang, is it B2 this time?"

Senior Brother Qiu Ming and Chief Doctor Tang were immersed in the joy of deciphering the direction of blood flow and the location of the ruptured blood vessels.

And Zhang Tianyang is silently calculating their success rate.

There were a total of four patients, and the cold Tang participated in four modeling sessions, successfully selected the right blood flow direction three times, and only missed once.

Senior Brother Qiu Ming participated in modeling three times, and also successfully chose the right direction of blood flow twice, but his myopia was a little deep, and Zhang Tianyang felt that it was understandable.

Overall, with a success rate of over 60 percent, the project is worth a try.

"It feels doable. ”

After the four surgeries, Zhang Tianyang and the three senior brothers went to the next room to find a clean place, spread the green sheets on the ground, and the four of them sat on the ground to discuss the feasibility of the project.

"You really can!"

Senior Brother Qiu Ming looked a little excited, "I can really see the direction of blood flow!"

Thinking about the last time he finished the operation with Senior Brother Zhang, the director asked, "Do you see the direction of the bleeding?" when he was embarrassed, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

If the director asked the same question again this time, he would have replied loudly, "I can!"

"But there are still a couple of problems. ”

The cold Tang Zhizhi ruthlessly poured cold water on Qiu Ming.

"The first, modeling. Now we are all modeled under the leadership of Mr. Zhang, Lao Qiu, you should feel that Mr. Zhang can get more information from the imaging data than us.

Therefore, we also have to consider whether this modeling can still be built and the accuracy of modeling if there is no patient-by-patient analysis by Mr. Zhang. ”

"Yes, that's a real problem. ”

Zhang Tianyang agreed.

Imaging data also needs to be looked at carefully, and his eyesight really helps him a lot in this regard, and the special training for imaging in the system space is also very useful.

But in fact, surgeons can also look at the imaging roughly, and it is currently difficult to model according to this.

"There's another problem. ”

The cold Tang calmly analyzed, "Our judgment is based on the gastroscopy and accurately reached the predetermined ABCDE point. Mr. Zhang's hands are very stable and can be controlled precisely, but what if it is replaced by us?"

If you are replaced by someone else, can you really do it like Zhang Tianyang and follow his words?

The joy on Qiu Ming's face suddenly froze.

He looked down at his outstretched hands.

Well, when you hang in mid-air, your fingertips will tremble slightly.

In an instant, frustration crawled all over his cheeks.

"The concubine can't do it!"

Stealing incense