Everyone at the scene listened to the numbers she reported. Since everyone was familiar with her talent for three-dimensional calculations, no one thought that she would make a mistake in her calculations or report the wrong numbers.
Wei uttered several times in succession: "Hmmmm."
Classmates Pan and Geng showed support without saying a word, and were backing the top student in their class.
The door of the operating room quietly opened and closed. Someone walked in quietly, stood aside without making a sound, and did not disturb the young doctors who were concentrating on the preoperative discussion. Obviously, he wanted to hear the young people's opinions first.
The younger you are, the more flexible your mind is, the more energetic you are, and the more outspoken and courageous you are.
The young people who continued to discuss the slides did not notice that someone had come. They were intrigued by Xie's numbers, and they were eager to think about various calculation formulas that Xie might have.
"Yingying may have used the triangle or trapezoidal formula to calculate?"
"What? Wei Shangquan, this is a human head. It is three-dimensional, not a flat surface. We can only use the cone or irregular object formula to calculate the distance between points."
Geng was right. Wei Shangquan scratched his head. The slides on the light board were all two-dimensional planes. How could he compare several planes to input three-dimensional data? The identification of clusters of numbers made his brain go wild.
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Xie's brain is so brain-burning that it makes other people's brains very confused.
The brains of a group of people were forced to work so hard that they were sweating before the operation.
Huang Zhilei adjusted his glasses frame and thought: This little junior sister is quite smart. Even he, a top student brother, couldn't figure out how to calculate it for a long time.
When it comes to this kind of surgery, their practice usually relies on the conventional numbers in the surgery plus the accumulated feel from doing this kind of surgery. He said that although their feel can never be compared to Brother Cao's, it is also impossible to calculate as accurately as Junior Sister.
Genius is really devastating.
"Doctor Xie, have you decided on 7.2?"
Finally, another genius present spoke up.
Wei and his classmates turned around and saw that it was indeed Song Xuelin who was speaking. They could only hear a question in his voice, as if he was questioning. Several classmates, led by Wei Shangquan, were about to help Xie confront the other party.
Xie Wanying suddenly took the initiative to speak: "I'm not sure, Doctor Song."
Wei Shangquan and the others were stunned for a moment, not sure what she said. Logically speaking, the top student in their class would not be so stupid as to slap himself in front of others.
Huang Zhilei was also confused, and turned to ask her: "Are you really not sure?"
Junior sister, you have thought it through. It was decided that you would be the one to drill the hole and make the cut, but you said you were unsure. This is a big taboo for a surgeon, and it will make everyone lose confidence in your operation.
In fact, no surgeon would dare to be 100% sure before the operation. This is the nature of surgery. Surgery requires the surgeon to open up the human body and see the lesions inside the human body with his own eyes, and even take the human tissue for pathological examination before making the final confirmation.
"Doctor Xie is right." Song Xuelin said.
Huang Zhilei sighed, and felt that he had made a fool of himself. The problem was that Song Mao was the first to raise a question that led them all into the trap, which made him very angry, and he said, "You were the first to raise the question."
"That's not what I'm asking."
He was asking about "decisions", make no mistake.
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