This level of high-end intelligent computing was not achieved until decades later, so we could no longer rely on computers.
In order to solve the real-time problem, doctors will try every possible means, such as using ultrasound probes to perform real-time auxiliary positioning during surgery.
After all, it is really not as good as Xie's own terrifying three-dimensional computing brain, which can predict such operations. From this, we can understand why neurosurgeons like Cao Yong and Song Xuelin think she is very suitable for neurosurgery.
The family members will not understand if you explain too much, so there is no need to say more, as long as they are willing to sign for their child to have surgery.
If they wanted to perform surgery, the existing surgical team alone could not do it. The hospital stipulated that major surgeries absolutely required the presence of a doctor with the rank of associate chief physician or above.
Song Xuelin picked up his phone and called his superior. He didn't need to notify Senior Huang first, but Cao Yong first. Whether to perform emergency surgery or not was up to Cao Yong.
The cell phone rings.
A bunch of people in the office heard the ringing of the bell in the department corridor, and they were startled and wanted to stick their heads out of the door.
"Doctor Cao, are you in the hospital?" Zhou Junpeng was closest to the door and showed a hint of surprise when he saw Cao Yong appear immediately.
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Could it be that Cao Yong was also a prophet, and had foreseen that he would be called back to the hospital early tonight.
There is no possibility of this.
Cao Yong came back to the department with a briefcase and car keys in his hands, which meant he had suddenly returned to the hospital for something.
Hearing their conversation, Cao Yong hung up the phone and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Everyone stood at the door in a row, and they couldn't figure out why Cao Yong came back.
"Is there any patient?" Cao Yong asked again.
Others realized that Cao Yong really didn't know that a patient wanted him back for surgery. Zhou Junpeng said, "A child came in from the emergency room. You can listen to what they say. It's parasitic encephalopathy."
"Doctor Song." Cao Yong called out to the front-line staff on duty tonight.
Before Song Xuelin came out of the office, Xie Wanying said on behalf of Dr. Song, "It's the patient in bed 22." At the same time, she handed the medical record to Senior Brother Cao for inspection.
Seeing that she was very enthusiastic about the case, Cao Yong couldn't help but smile. He probably thought the same as Song Mao, that it was a good thing that she was interested in neurosurgery cases.
Then, Cao Yong took the medical records and went back to his office first, while the others took the CT film on the light board and followed the boss.
Sitting in the chair, Cao Yong looked through the medical records, listened to the people below report the patient's condition, looked at the CT scan and other examination reports, and finally said: "Go contact the anesthesiology department."
It seems that this emergency surgery can be performed.
A group of anxious people rushed out to call the anesthesiology department.
Song Xuelin stood in front of Cao Yong's desk without moving. He glanced at Dr. Xie and the others and said, "Is that person coming?"
There was definitely no other way. The patient didn't want to go to his uncle for treatment, so he went to him as the doctor. As the attending doctor, he couldn't just ignore the patient until he could be transferred to another hospital.
Cao Yong frowned and touched the pen in his hands.
The phone on the table rang again.
It was Lin Jiayin's agent who called and said: They arrived at the inpatient department and were coming upstairs.
Cao Yong said: "Ask the nurse to arrange a bed in the treatment room."
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