"Boss, what's the matter today?" Su Yun's voice sounded in his ears, and Zheng Ren was pulled out as soon as he entered the system space.

This thing is so noisy, if you don't speak for a while, can you suffocate to death?

Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun, full of unhappiness.

Su Yun was also very strange, what was wrong with the boss? Just ask him, why do you look at yourself with a stinky face? If the operation is done well, it will be a cow? No, Zheng Ren is not this kind of person.

"I found a random place to squint for a while, finished the second-stage TIPS surgery, and went back to sleep in the afternoon. Zheng Ren said.

"Are you tired?" Su Yun asked, "I told you, rest for two days first, don't be in a hurry to go to work." I still haven't slowed down, I'm really tired. ”

"It's okay. Zheng Ren regained his composure and smiled slightly: "I'll ask Yiren later, what are you going to do in the afternoon." ”

"Is this telling me, don't disturb your two-person world?" Su Yun pouted and said disdainfully.

"Well, that's right. Zheng Ren nodded, without any thought of denial.

After such a large operation, the general surgery skills have climbed to the level of a master, I am afraid that it is about the same level as Professor Senyu, Zheng Ren is very happy in his heart.

After all, general education is the major, and it is also Zheng Ren's original dream.

The two chatted for a few minutes without a word, and Shay's WeChat sent it. Zheng Ren and Su Yun walked out of the locker room and joined the Shay.

Go back to the interventional department, just find a place to take a short rest, and it will be dawn in more than three hours. After the second stage of surgery, I really don't want to go to work in the afternoon.

Zheng Ren took Xiao Yiren's hand and staggered back to the interventional department.

Shay went to the nurse's duty room and cautiously opened the door and entered, for fear of disturbing Nurse Xiaoye's rest.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun came directly to the doctor's duty room, and each found a place to lie in clothes.

This feeling is worse than that of Haicheng First Courtyard.

In Haicheng, there is definitely no one in the duty room, so there is no need to act like a thief. Zheng Ren can only comfort himself that today is an emergency and will not be very often.

In the afternoon, I must not go to work and go out for a walk with Xiaoyiren.

In the operating room, after a month of surgical training and the fatigue accumulated on the front line, Zheng Ren was exhausted.

The imperial capital has been to the capital several times, and in the past, it was a transit to go to school in Rongcheng. Recently, I have come to do scientific research, and I have come and gone in a hurry.

Where to wander, Zheng Ren doesn't know.

Zheng Ren lay on the hard bed in the duty room, closed his eyes, and entered the system space.

After the completion of the first stage of the mission, the luck value has been increased by 18 points. Zheng Ren glanced at the skill tree, and saw that the general skill tree was only slightly shorter than the intervention skill tree, and his heart was happy.

Zheng Ren is more anxious to learn about the passive skill [Rebuild].

The hateful big pig's trotters don't give an explanation, just like the luck value, silently playing a role, Zheng Ren can only guess what the luck value will do.

Reconstruction, too.

I looked around, but I didn't read an explanation.

Looking closely at the system space, Zheng Ren found that the wisps of threads between the skill trees were all gone.

Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope for these vague connections, if he really linked all the skill trees together...... As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Ren felt a little throbbing in his heart.

But why is it gone?

He searched for a long time in confusion, but still found nothing.

On the other side of the pond, the snow-white little fox seemed to be laughing at Zheng Ren, vividly.

I really want to knock it with hemostatic pliers, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

What is the problem? Zheng Ren thought about this question in his mind, and finally sat down by the pond helplessly and looked at the little fox.

Unable to find the [Reconstruction] skill, Jung Ren finally gave up and began to recall the autologous liver transplant surgery he had done today.

From liver resection to imaging, guided by images, anastomosis of the liver canal.

The procedure is vivid, but it is just ...... Something is wrong.

Zheng Ren's heart moved, recalling the image of the image.

In an instant, the three-dimensional image structure of intraoperative imaging appeared in my mind, so clear and real.

When he was training for autologous liver transplantation in the operating room, Zheng Ren found a way to perform bile duct anastomosis under the guidance of intraoperative angiography.

It's just that in retrospect, the structure of the image reconstructed by himself during the operation is very rough, and "even" Su Yun needs to provide himself with the reconstructed image during the operation in order to find some missing liver tubes.

And now......

Jung In seems to understand what kind of passive ability [Reconstruction] is.

Starting from the operation in the ruins of Nanchuan Town, he began to vaguely feel the corners of the [Reconstruction] skill.

When I got back, I started researching.

Until this moment, Zheng Ren was convinced that he had really mastered the ability to reconstruct the image system.

This kind of ability looks ordinary, but Zheng Ren knows that it is really a very awesome skill!

Looking back on the images of the intraoperative imaging, Zheng Ren came up with the three-dimensional structure of the liver, which was vivid and detailed.

With his eyes closed, Zheng Ren's fingers moved slightly.

Now, the surgery might be much faster. The hesitation of myself during the operation seems to be very funny at the moment.

At that time, I was really weak, I was so weak.

This idea is known only to Zheng Ren himself.

If Su Yun and Professor Yang knew about it, I don't know what they would think of it in their hearts.

After recalling the autologous liver transplant he had just done, Zheng Ren's thoughts flashed and he began to recall the image of Wu Xiaomei's chest B-ultrasound.

If it was possible to reconstruct the image of chest MR and judge that the mass was most likely cholesterol granuloma, now Zheng Ren used a shorter time to directly infer that it must be cholesterol granuloma from the perspective of imaging.

It's not a possibility, it's not a high probability, it's almost inevitable.

Despite this, Zheng Ren's judgment of Wu Xiaomei's surgery still insisted on pathological needle biopsy, and then let her decide whether to do excision by herself.

Zheng Ren needs a lot of clinical experience to determine whether his ideas are correct, rather than arbitrarily believing that he is definitely right.

In the diagnosis and operation, I am faced with a fresh life, and I must not make a hasty judgment in order to show that I am awesome.

However, the skill of [Reconstruction] is really useful.

Jung In's eyes were closed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking back at the images of patients who needed to undergo TIPS surgery, the previous MRI diffusion was almost useless.

With a CT scan, Zheng Ren can determine the location of the puncture point.

However, only you can do this, and if this technology is to be promoted and benefit more patients, there must be a test method that can be accepted by many doctors.

MRI diffusion should continue to be studied.

Thinking about it, Jung In fell asleep by the pond.