Sleepless Doctor

The latest website: "Director Zhou, you are not tired."

"Not tired." Zhou Guohui said, "Let's go check the equipment first."

Zhou Guohui has forgotten medical disputes and fatigue. In his world, now signaarchitect3.0t NMR is worthy of attention. This new machine, intelligent perception technology can fully utilize the edge functions of nuclear magnetics.

As for Wu Mian's "scientific research", Zhou Guohui does not think it is true.

How can it not be 35 years to come up with results? This is smooth. But Zhou Guohui didn't say much. After all, when he came to others' chassis, he still talked less and caused himself less subtle troubles.

Wang Qingshan is such a domineering person, hasn't Wu Mianzhe pushed him to the wall?

Entering the courtyard, Zhou Guohui was deeply moved by the empty parking lot. This is also a little more space. According to the domestic view, no hospital can survive this way.

"Director Zhou, please." Wu Mian took Zhou Guohui to the nuclear magnetic room very politely.

There was no familiar flow of people, no noisy sounds, empty and quiet, Zhou Guohui was a little surprised, and then a trace of yearning rose in his heart.

Perhaps only in this environment can we do scientific research.

If the level of the domestic medical profession is insufficient, Zhou Guohui does not admit it. Perhaps the domestic doctors in some sophisticated fields are indeed not good, but in terms of general surgery and diagnosis, the level of the large tertiary hospitals in the Imperial Capital is truly high.

But everything has two sides.

Top people are "serving the people" every day. A heart bypass operation costs one to two thousand yuan, a chief physician visits, and he sees nearly 100 patients every day. They don’t even dare to drink their saliva. research!

Zhou Guohui even a little envious of Wu Mian when things that he usually don't want to think about appear in his mind.

Young and full of vitality, all kinds of favorable conditions are piled on him as if he has been favored by God. Even after he returned to China casually, he didn't return to Xiehe, but went to a poor rural area and built a hospital of his own to engage in scientific research.

Maybe Wu Mian can really provide a new idea?

With doubts, Zhou Guohui, Wu Mian, and Chu Zhixi entered the operating room of the nuclear magnetic room.

The corridor is just ordinary, but the space in the operation room is so huge that Zhou Guohui does not understand it.

And in the middle of the operating room is a machine that resembles a sand table. The machine has been activated, making a faint buzzing sound.

"Xiao Wu, this is..."

"3D imaging system." Wu Mian said, "Old Ren, give the rabbit anesthesia."

"Okay!" Ren Haitao responded quickly in the NMR room.

Everything is ready, and the experimental rabbit is lying in the cage cleverly. Ren Haitao took the veins from the ears and took the two medicines. The rabbits quickly lost consciousness and were sent to the nuclear magnetic machine.

Zhou Guohui walked into the computer room and touched the signaarchitect3.0t nuclear magnetic machine lightly with his fingers, envied in his heart. If the treatment process is a war between humans and diseases, then various devices are the weapons in the hands of doctors.

Signaarchitect3.0t NMR is the latest weapon. Although it will not be finalized, it can achieve more advantages.

Zhou Guohui almost salivated while admiring it. If the Imperial Capital Hospital had such a machine, it would be great.

But he knew it was all dreams, and it was absolutely impossible for the hospital to update the machine every 23 years. The huge cost issue and fee issue are all obstacles that cannot be overcome.

Not to mention the latest equipment, just the old equipment 10 years ago to check the patients is criticized as black heart. If the signaarchitect3.0t NMR is used to examine the patient, I don’t know what it will be called.

Ren Haitao made a gesture and walked out with Zhou Guohui, the airtight lead door closed, and the nuclear magnetic machine began to rotate.

The time for an NMR inspection is generally about 20 minutes. Zhou Guohui sat down and asked, "Xiao Wu, what is the 3D imaging system for?"

"Let more people accept this new treatment more quickly." Wu Mian said, "Actually, I have studied the software that doctors like you can understand three days ago. But the technology must be promoted. Let more people understand what's going on."

"Xiao Wu, can you really solve the problem?" Zhou Guohui was a little surprised.

"You can see, although it is immature, I will wait for the successful trial of this thing, and then the operation can be done. The operation itself is not difficult, as long as you find the point under the brain pacemaker."

Hey, Zhou Guohui was a little bit emotional.

Before Wu Mian went abroad a few years ago, his reputation in the imperial capital and even the entire domestic medical community was due to his extremely powerful surgical ability.

But now what he has demonstrated is scientific research ability, how can young people be so confident?

That's a vegetable!

Zhou Guohui did not refute. He silently watched Wu Mian operate the machine. Rows of strange characters appeared on the main console screen of the signaarchitect3.0t nuclear magnetic field. This was definitely not the nuclear magnetic inspection that Zhou Guohui understood.

When the nuclear magnetic machine stopped running, the noise in the computer room disappeared, but the main console made a louder noise than the coils in the nuclear magnetic machine.

Is this ge's latest product? The noise reduction is not well done, like a fake and inferior product.

Zhou Guohui was a little surprised, but in the next second, his eyes widened, and he saw a moving picture on the main console screen!

The MRI image of the brain appears on the screen like a flying butterfly. It moves very slowly, but every change is like a sleeping butterfly waving its wings subconsciously, trying to wake up from sleep.

This is a technology that is piled up with countless data, changed in real time, and displayed in front of you. Every time a butterfly dances its wings, the signaarchitect3.0t NMR host has a buzzing reputation.

Zhou Guohui stood up all of a sudden, regardless of whether his old waist would have problems. He stared at the "butterfly" on the screen dancing to his heart's content, and Zhou Guohui realized its value in the colorful.

Every energy fluctuation of the nerve fiber bundle in the brain is captured and fed back on the screen, so such a magical picture appears.

Zhou Guohui was not surprised when watching the presentation done by Dr. denisducreux from France~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he just made a gorgeous picture. But Wu Mian did something else.

Real-time monitoring of brain signals, weak places mean points that need to be opened with external force.

It finds an appropriate and suitable surgical approach for the brain pacemaker, and the overall performance is perfect!

Yes, Zhou Guohui was not immersed in the gorgeous light and shadow, but realized why Wu Mian was so confident.

If a vegetative person is doing the inspection, the thought butterfly presented will inevitably be defective. And what Wu Mian has to do is to make up, let the butterfly spread its wings again!

Zhou Guohui was involuntarily excited, his heart pounding.

However, everything is just the beginning.

In the next second, when the machine in the middle of the operating room lights up, Zhou Guohui's eyes almost fall out.