Super Magic Surgery System

Chapter 130 accidents in Teaching

Cerebral arteriovenous malformations, appear on the large screen, more clear than the image on CT.

"Aneurysm clip!"

With Thomson's sonorous voice, a special surgical instrument with a little iron gray luster passed from a tall instrument nurse to his palm and slowly drifted away to a small pimple like tissue exposed on the cerebral cortex.

"It seems that we are lucky. We can see the lesion directly from the outside. What we need to do next is to use our tools to separate the lesion. Of course, it's only theoretical, but it's very particular in practice. Please pay attention to my movements... "

American English with a New York accent reverberated throughout the classroom, and at the bottom of the big screen, there was a quick subtitle translation, rather than simultaneous translation.

Because the professors who need simultaneous translation have already brought their own headphones. For all the students in the classroom, they take notes one after another and record the action points on the screen. A rustle of writing sound and countless knock notebook keyboard sound, a moment resounded through the whole classroom.

When taking notes, Chen Qun found that he belonged to a different type of handwriting. Most of the teachers and students used keyboard recording, which was much faster than handwriting. This is actually one of the advantages of technological progress.

Of course, in fact, this record is not necessary for most students, because the whole teaching process can be turned into audio-visual materials, which can be copied at will.

Most of the students do enough posture, in fact, just to earn performance. At least, Chen Qun thinks that he is doing this just to show his learning attitude. In fact, he prefers to focus on the whole operation and then talk about his feelings.

For most of the students, Professor Thomson's free technology is a bit of a light lifting, changeable flavor, full of a kind of unrestrained flavor, which is completely compatible with his identity.

But for Chen Qun, after a few eyes, he is not interested, because although the technique of this famous foreign professor has reached the master level, it is more often flashy. It seems that the effect is good, but the effect is very small. Chen Qun despised it a little, but he could understand that it was not a show off, but a caution.

Professor Thomson did not fully grasp the diseased abnormal blood vessels, separated from the cerebral cortex, so he used several different techniques to explore.

After more than ten consecutive tests, six minutes passed. Professor Thomson stopped, raised his head, shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of distress.

"It seems that this part of the lesion is much more difficult than expected, and the surgical tools can't penetrate into the cerebral arteriovenous malformation. It's closer to Broca's area than MRI shows. Any injury will make the patient lose the ability to speak, so I can only stop for a while and think of other ways. "

"Now, who can tell me the solution to this problem. You are welcome to give us the best way

Qi Hong left and stood up. She said and answered.

"We can use stereotactic imaging guidance, continue to free segmentation, should be able to give a little help."

"Oh, honey, that sounds like a good idea, but it's not very useful. This method can only let us know where the operation is going, but we don't know what impact our operation has on the patients? So, your method has not solved my problem. "

Qi Hong's face showed a trace of disappointment. Chen Qun saw another Japanese exchange student and immediately gave a second answer. "In fact, the way to solve this problem is very simple. We need a pair of more delicate hands, a pair of hands that are more flexible than the mechanical arm. We can easily complete this problem."

Your sister!

I knew you two girls from Sanjing Medical University had problems! If you don't offer flowers to Buddha, you have to use me as a fool.

As soon as the words came out, the audience immediately thought of a voice of discussion.

Qi Hong's eyes stare at Chen Qun. He knows that Xiangchuan Xiu, who says he has made this suggestion, but he puts his mind on Chen Qun's head.

Chen Qun saw the girl Xueba's beautiful big eyes, you showed "you have adultery" expression, also can't help but get angry, quickly wrote down four big words on the paper.

"Voice location."

Qi Hong understood and quickly refuted.

"No matter how flexible the machine is, it will cause the damage of peeling and cutting. It is impossible to know whether it has damaged the patient's language center. The best solution is to track the voice function of the patient during the operation, so that we can completely avoid the language central nervous tract. Even if the operation deviates, the patient's language central nervous system will not be damaged. "Here, Qi Hong raised her arm and said with a loud voice, "we can interact with each other in language and operate when the patient is awake."

Kagawa show slightly higher voice immediately resounded throughout the classroom.

"Do you think the skull is open during the operation, what kind of damage will it cause to the patients?"

Qi Hong sent out a faint cold hum, and raised her voice a little.

"Now it's the 21st century. The operating room is almost a sterile environment, not an 18th century classroom. Even if the patient's skull is open, there is not much damage. What's more, what Thomson teaches is not that the surgical technique is not enough, but that he wants to completely not damage the patient's language center. It's the best way to have the patient operate when he's awake. "

The American professor in the operating room gave a hearty laugh.

"I can't imagine that on the other side of the ocean, there are also brave doctors who are as rebellious as I am, especially a young girl, which is far beyond my understanding. Well, I'll tell you the answer. My next plan is to wake up the patient, locate the language center and perform the operation. Can I ask this young lady to be my assistant. How to communicate with your fellow patients, ask and answer questions, and solve my problems

Qi Hong, with a shocked face, glanced at a psychiatrist below and answered the question aloud.

"It's my greatest honor to be an assistant to Professor Thomson!"

Although the female Xueba knows that Chen Qun is suspected of deliberately hiding away from the Japanese girls, he can guess the thinking mode of other people's world-class experts, which is unexpected.

However, being an assistant to a world-class medical master is enough to add a lot of money to her resume and suppress the arrogance of Japanese exchange students. She will wake up in her dreams.

It's just that Chen Qun is really a dog leader!