The Surgeon's Studio Chapter 2491 Preoperative preparation

Chapter 2491 Preoperative preparation

“In fact, we don’t need to find anyone else for the field of slapping imaging. The technology of professor w.a.n.g Lihong from the University of Science and Technology of China University of Science and Technology is enough. The ‘Science Robotics’ thesis on the slap-of-face imaging technology was a collaboration between teacher w.a.n.g and the California Inst.i.tute of Technology. ” Su Yun said,”Chunu Anse only helped a little.”

Zheng Ren knew that Mr. w.a.n.g’s research direction was brain imaging, but he didn’t expect Mr. w.a.n.g to be deeply involved in the technology mentioned in the [Science Robotics] article.

However, he did not want to study the technical details too deeply. All his love was still in Clinical Surgery.

He would just leave it to Su Yun. Zheng Ren was the kind of person who would do things freely. As long as things could be done well, it did not matter who would complete it.

“Are you guys done over there? if this is none of my business, I’m going home to sleep.” A faint voice came.

“Just lie down and stop talking so much nonsense. Aren’t you tired of talking so much in one breath?” Su Yun looked at Shi huairu in disdain.

Zheng Ren was speechless.

“I asked you to come here to design a soft body for targeted therapy.” Su Yun said,”it has to be the kind that is 3D printed and directly inputted.” Otherwise, there would be hundreds of thousands of nanomachines, and they wouldn’t be as powerful as an input device, right?”

“You really don’t know anything. It’s a waste of time to talk to you,” Shi huairu said in the same tone as Su Yun. Then, he turned over, changed to a more comfortable position on the narrow chair, and fell asleep.

He fell asleep within seconds.

“I asked him to come because I think the nanomachines used in the past were just local drugs.” Su Yun said,”we don’t need to use medicine. Instead, we can perform a surgery similar to … Light forceps. It’s just an idea, we still need to discuss it. “

Zheng Ren had no idea what the micro-intelligent surgery Su Yun was talking about was.

In fact, this was a type of targeted therapy. Humans had started targeted therapy in the early days.

Targeted therapy might sound very profound, but it was actually similar to superficial wounds. Whether it was a band-aid or local suture, they could all be regarded as a type of targeted therapy.

Open abdominal and thoracotomy were also treatment methods within the concept of targeted therapy.

There was a purpose, and any treatment that could directly act on the target organ or diseased tissue was considered targeted therapy. However, general therapy like chemotherapy, which was administered via the vein, did not belong to the scope of targeted therapy.

It was just that the growth and spread of tumor cells belonged to the cellular level, and there was no way to carry out targeted treatment for the time being.

There were related targeted therapy drugs, but the effect … Was barely satisfactory, at least in Zheng Ren’s opinion.

“What kind of expression is that?” Su Yun said,”I tried the surgical forceps, and I can insert the needle, but I’m still a little inferior to you.”

As she spoke, Su Yun stretched out her hand and used her thumb and index finger to draw a gap of less than 1cm.

“I know. I can operate it when needed.” Zheng Ren said.

“You have to figure it out. You don’t have to worry about this side of the noodles.” Su Yun replied,”this time, we’re just meeting to report to the leader.”

Zheng Ren facepalmed. When he heard Su Yun call him ‘leader’, he felt a chill down his spine. He kept having the illusion that something bad was about to happen.

Su Yun had never been serious. He had probably arranged to have a drink with Shi huairu, and the two of them were about to leave after they finished talking.

Just as Zheng Ren had expected, after chatting for another half an hour or so, Su Yun patted her b.u.t.t and left. She went out for a drink with Shi huairu with her arms around his shoulder.

Zheng Ren was rather impressed with people like Su Yun. She usually looked mean and unkind, but she had many good friends all over the country. No matter what field it was, he would be able to find a few people he knew.

“Don’t drink so much when you’re operating on Maris tomorrow!” Zheng Ren only had time to say this one sentence before he saw Su Yun raise her hand and disappear outside the demonstration room with Shi huairu.

Zheng Ren looked at the 3D printed model, and his thoughts returned to little stone’s surgery.

What Su Yun had mentioned before was targeted therapy at the microscopic level. What he needed to do was target therapy on a “macro” level.

This had to be done step by step. First, he had to solve the problem of breathing difficulties. Only by living could they wait for the day when technology could really treat cancer.

Zheng Ren did not know if it would be useful or if he could make it to that day. If he didn’t do it, there would be no hope.

Zheng Ren only wanted a reason to use the simulation to train and complete the n.o.bel Prize! [n.o.bel Prize!] He was now rich because of his mission, and he definitely did not lack time for surgery training.

On the operating table in the demonstration room, Zheng Ren began his surgical training outside the system s.p.a.ce. This was the first time he had used 3D printing to simulate a surgery.

The difference between the simulated human and the experimental body in the system s.p.a.ce was quite big. Zheng Ren could sense the difference the moment he started.

He had already felt it at the Women’s and Children’s Hospital. The equipment that su Yuntao had brought over this time was more advanced, but it was still far inferior to the system’s experimental body.

After all, it could be bought with money and could be ma.s.s-produced. The surgery training in the operating theater of the system was limited by whether the big pig trotter gave itself tasks, and it could not be squandered without restraint.

At the thought of this, Zheng Ren was particularly unhappy.

Separating the tumor tissue, severing the external carotid artery, and using artificial blood vessel replacement were quite complicated. Even though he was a peak-level spellcaster, Zheng Ren had spent a lot of time to make it flawless.

The most difficult part was the cervical spine. In the system’s operating theater, it was up to fate to do this every time.

As time pa.s.sed by, Zheng Ren did it very carefully and seriously. He did not waste any of the 3D printed models just because there was an almost infinite supply.

However, the surgery still failed. Zheng Ren looked at the model and sighed softly.

He had already decided to use that book on the orthopedic surgery skill tree. Not only did it involve nerve tissue, but after removing the fourth cervical spine, a 3D printed vertebral body transplant was also required.

All the operations were complicated and gentle to avoid causing too much damage.

‘This is it,’ Zheng Ren made up his mind.

The surgery was scheduled for the day after tomorrow. For little stone’s surgery, Zheng Ren had pushed back all the other operations.

In this surgery, Zheng Ren had to cooperate with the injection of fluorescence imaging so that only the tumor tissue could be removed to reduce damage. Su Yun said that she wanted to get another set of fluorescent equipment so that she would not need to wear gla.s.ses.

This was very important to Zheng Ren. Otherwise, he was afraid that his vestige nerves would not be able to take it if he had to wear a microscope while wearing a fluorescent imaging eye.

As for whether these preparations were good or not, it still depended on the results in the system’s operating theater.

After calculating everything, Zheng Ren packed up the virtual human. With Su Yun’s experience as a lesson, Zheng Ren would prevent similar things from happening according to the rules.