C1543 They Are All Perfectionists
C1543 They Are All Perfectionists
"Then what is the worst result?"
"Death, cardiovascular surgery, even the simplest and worst result is death without exception. After all, these two organs are too important. However, this tumor is very small, and its location is also relatively good, so the probability of death is only one in ten thousand. It might even be impossible for it to happen. "
Chen Qun explained while he turned on the three-dimensional projector beside him. He simulated the patient's brain image and gave a relatively detailed explanation.
"This is the structural diagram of the brain that the computer reconstructed according to your MRI scan and various data. Please take a look at the red blood vessels. This is the most common accident in Brain Department's surgery. However, your tumor is almost not close to the large blood vessels, so even if you deviate, it will not endanger your life. "
As Chen Qun spoke, he readjusted the data on the tablet in his hand and added a few blue areas on the 3D projection before continuing to explain.
"Do you see these areas? These are all restricted areas of the brain. The slightest mistake in these areas will lead to irreversible consequences. The lightest would be turning into a vegetative state, and the most serious would be death. Your infected areas are far away from these restricted areas, so it's a very small surgery. "
Zhong Yimin was well aware that this 3D projection was the most advanced simulation technology in the world. It was one of the major hospitals in America and Europe. They could produce similar projections, but they were all done on the computer plane. It was impossible to produce a 3D projection. The reason was very simple. The cost was too high. The technical requirements were also very high. Therefore, when he saw that the other side had already given him the brain modeling, he felt a lot more at ease.
Curiosity existed everywhere, and it was also a field that he was not familiar with. He immediately became interested in this mode.
"Excuse me, Dr. Chen, is this model of yours fixed, or does every patient need to reassemble the data and create a separate model? How much is the cost of this kind of projection? How much is it? "
This person was barely introduced by Su Wantine. She did not give him a good look in the morning, but now she could slightly make up for it. Chen Qun patiently explained a bit.
"Theoretically, it is to reassemble the MRI scans, so it can be considered as a separate model. Everyone's situation is different. As for the fee, it is actually not expensive. It was probably the fee for an MRI scan. That's probably how it is calculated. The rendering is not that detailed, if it's a special case. . . The cost of the precise rendering modeling was the increase in the number of numbers. However, that kind of situation was very rare. The hospital will also reduce the cost. "
Of course, Chen Qun would not say it out loud. In China, these fees were actually not charged. Instead, it began to be implemented overseas. There were many rich people overseas, and that was the spendthrift. Those people were the main force. On this side, the main focus was the experiments.
"Dr. Chen, I heard that you are a very strict person. I also have the same personality, which is why I came to you. So, please tell me from a professional point of view, after my surgery, what is the probability of me recovering my absolute sense of sound? "
Chen Qun also showed a professional attitude and told him very "seriously. "
"We know very little about the brain organ. So now I can tell you with the world's most professional brain nerve Surgery Doctor professional knowledge. I can't give you an accurate prediction. However. . . Your purpose of surgery is to restore absolute sound sense. Then, I can use the last brain nerve surgery plan. I can conduct a live test, find out the area of your illness, and perform a precise test. However, this way, the surgery becomes a clear-headed surgery. The risk would increase step by step. However, there were two final outcomes. One was to restore you to your original state. The other is to make you lose your ability to music. "
After saying that, Chen Qun enlarged the image on the three-dimensional projector and pointed at the tumor on the black logo to explain.
"The only thing I can be sure of is that there is a tumor in your brain. This is very dangerous, and it will endanger your life. This tumor will gradually grow. . . It won't heal itself. I also like music, and I also have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Pursue perfection, so understand your pursuit of music. I will try my best to save it. Even if you don't ask for it, I will still do my best. This is the only promise I can give you"
Of course, Zhong Yimin knew that Chen Qun was telling the truth because his surgery cases had explained everything. Up until now, there had been two or three thousand surgeries, but there had never been an accident. In addition, he saved Ameera's voice, Lillian's life, and Yang Yiyun's little friend's future. All of these were legendary stories.
Judging from Yang Yiyun's little friend's face and voice the day before, Dr. Chen Qun was not only an obsessive-compulsive patient, but also a perfectionist. In addition, he also had scholar syndrome, which made him only have one requirement for his surgery, and that was to be perfect.
"Dr. Chen, can you arrange the surgery tomorrow? I want to play my favorite songs again during this half night!"
"No problem at all. There is a concert hall on the top floor. I can open it to you. It has good soundproofing facilities. I am not afraid that you will disturb others!"
Chen Qun immediately agreed, but he would not tell the patient that there would not be any accidents during his surgery. However, for other colleagues, this could be combined into a special project to study the influence and control of various parts of the brain on the human body. This thesis would be completed by those military medical interns.
After the patient left, Chen Qun knew that he might need some help. Coincidentally, he had a suitable candidate. After thinking for a while, he immediately called Little Ding and Han Yue, who he had just tidied up, over.
"Tomorrow, we will have another operation in Brain Department. This time, it's not to treat Trembling. It is to cure the absolute sound sense of a violinist and remove a tumor. So, the two of you will participate in this operation tomorrow and be my assistants. In addition, all of you interns will also watch the entire surgery. They will organize and categorize the similar surgeries in the Brain Department after the New Year, and each of you will complete an academic thesis. Finally, he compiled it into a general thesis and submitted it to a few foreign periodicals. If the individual thesis was outstanding, You can also submit it individually. "
However, judging from the reaction of the two people, they knew that for these genius students, publishing a thesis internationally was not a big deal. However, he had something more attractive to attract these people's attention. He didn't want to say it out loud for now, but he wanted to find some people first.
"In addition, the surgery requires the help of a musician. We happen to have such a patient in our ward. You guys come with me to visit her and see if she is interested in providing professional help. "
Ten minutes later, Chen Qun appeared in Ling Hongyu's ward. As for the medical interns he brought with him, it was to avoid arousing suspicion and not let others gossip about him.
"You're talking about Old Zhong? How is this possible? Alright, if you need me to play an unprofessional violin, I can play it as a guest. "
As Pianist, Ling Hongyu immediately agreed.