Chapter 258： Broken ribs (2/2)
Ling Ran nodded and said ”Yes”, while examining the white-collar MRI film.
He used to be a master-level MRI reading ability. Now, under the influence of skill potions, he has been directly improved to the perfect level. Looking at the foot films of white-collar workers, countless details are reflected.
”Let me put a piece on the computer and show me the data.” Ling Ran said to the patrol nurse and stood in front of the computer.
The so-called sharpening does not accidentally cut the woodworker, although the remaining time of the skill potion is less than 30 minutes, but for Ling Ran, reading the film is still the first choice.
The ability of MRI films to provide information is extremely strong, and most of the information is not provided in the printed film. If all the information is to be printed, paper can fill the room.
In fact, MRI gets data, and the film only processes the data to make it easier for doctors to read.
Therefore, powerful imaging experts will read the data when reading the original film.
Some imaging students read the PhD and still cry.
Of course, reading data is very anti-human. For NMR sampling only, you need to understand the comb function, rectangular function, discrete Fourier transform, Lorentz Gaussian window function, and various other window functions.
In short, when you read ”Lorentz”, you feel that the child is the oldest. Don't apply for the imaging major. The more you go up, the more bullying Lorentz is.
The little white-collar worker lying on the operating table writhed and was goosebumps looked at by a group of doctors.
”Would you like so many people?” The little white-collar worker complained uneasily.
”If there were not so many people who wanted to see Dr. Ling's surgery today, you would have to do it by me.” It was replaced by Sun Moumou, the orthopedic attending doctor. But there is still a little pride and more psychological.
”I don't participate in the Olympics, either.” The little white-collar laughed, looked at Ling Ran, turned around, and took the opportunity to ask: ”Dr. Ling, what's the difference between my Achilles tendon and Liu Weichen?”
Ling Ran glanced at the small white-collar worker and said to the nurse, ”Lift it up.”
The nurse then lifted the surgical towel over the little white-collar worker.
Ling Ran looked down and said, ”Liu Weichen is relatively long.”
The little white-collar face turned to the nurse, his face flushed: ”Just kidding.”
”No kidding.” Ling Ran looked at the small white-collar worker and said, ”Liu Weichen's length is twice the average length, and you're only about two-thirds the average length.”
The ”I” little white-collar responded suddenly: ”You mean Achilles?”
”Aren't you asking about the Achilles tendon?” Ling Ran looked inexplicably at the small white-collar worker.
The little white-collar worker suddenly said, ”What I ask is, I just don't look like it.”
”I feel a little confused.” Ling Ran said to Lu Wenbin, ”Measure it.”
”Oh.” Lu Wenbin asked, ”Do you remember your name?”
”Li Zhou.” Little white-collar answered ~~ age. ”
”29.”
”Do you remember how the Achilles tendon was broken?”
”It was chased and cut off by usury.” Li Zhou, a small white-collar worker, took a deep breath, booing as if he was 49 years old.
Lu Wenbin froze for a moment, and slightly shifted the direction of inquiry: ”Why borrow usury?”
Li Zhou, a small white-collar worker, laughed with a sorrow and noticed the doctors' eyes around him. He could n’t help but want to confide: ”Ready to get married, my girlfriend said 300,000 gifts, I said too much, my girlfriend said it was half, mainly good-looking Her cousin's marriage was more than 200,000. She went to college and could not have less gifts than the cousins who graduated from high school. I said no, she said that the two of them would take a loan together, and then they gave gifts and weddings. The money was not enough, so I had to continue to borrow a small amount, and finally it was not available. The usury came after me, and I ran, but it fell off the steps and the Achilles tendon broke.
Lu Wenbin's face was all black, and even Ling Ran was attracted to this story, asking, ”So, the Achilles tendon is broken, isn't it severed?”
Li Zhou froze and said, ”It was broken.”
”So you just intentionally provided the wrong information?” Ling Ran sighed.
”Why not intentionally. The point I am talking about is not this. My wife ran away and said it was half the price. She bought a bag for lipstick. My salary and interest alone were not enough.”
”Can you do general anesthesia?” Ling Ran asked the anesthesiologist doubtfully: ”Would you like to invite a neurologist to the consultation?”
”No.” The anesthesia doctor smiled. ”But I find it very interesting. Shall we chat with each other?”
”General anesthesia.” Ling Ran explained an additional sentence: ”His information error rate is too high, and it is easy to mislead the operation.”