Masterful Miracle Doctor

Chapter 1061 - 1023: Song Zexing's Injuries

Time flies, and a week passes in the blink of an eye, it's Monday again.Qi Yuanchen, Zhuo Jiahe, Xingyue, and a short-haired woman quickly walked out of the restaurant.

This time, it was Zhuo Jiahe who hurriedly took the lead, constantly urging them, "Come on, hurry up, there are more and more people coming to attend the lecture."

"If we don't get to the small auditorium early, there might not even be a place to stand."

Qi Yuanchen, walking leisurely, smiled slowly and said, "Today, we don't need to rush."

"I have received exact news that, due to the strong demand from us trainees, Anlin Hospital and the Affiliated Hospital have decided to implement QR code check-in starting today."

He shook his phone with a smile and said, "Only those who have joined the training WeChat group can sign in and enter the small auditorium first."

"Others, who are trying to sneak in, can only enter when the training is about to begin."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Jiahe slowed down and complained, "Qi Yuanchen, if you had said it earlier, I wouldn't have rushed my breakfast."

"Jiang Rong, give me something more to eat!"

The short-haired woman, called Jiang Rong, smiled gently, took out a box of paper cup cakes from her small backpack, and handed it over, asking with care, "Do you want something to drink?"

"I still have milk and juice here!"

Xingyue snatched the paper cup cakes and chided, "Rongrong, why are you always like this, don't be so nice to this guy!"

Zhuo Jiahe's outstretched hand paused awkwardly, and as he withdrew it, he scratched his head for cover, awkwardly defending, "Sister Xingyue, I have no ill intentions towards Jiang Rong."

Xingyue glared at him with disdain and said, "If you have no ill intentions, stop freeloading, taking advantage of others."

"Are you short of money, or do you have a lame leg that can't walk?"

"If you want something to eat, can't you buy it yourself?"

Zhuo Jiahe's face turned red in embarrassment, and with a glance at Qi Yuanchen, who couldn't hold back his laughter, he changed the subject, "Last week, we had reports from the editor-in-chief of 'The Lancet', from Dr. Maxwell, a Jefferson Medical Award winner, from Dr. Goebbels, a neurosurgery expert at Heidelberg University Hospital, and from the Chief Technology Officer of German Morris Precision Medical Equipment."

"And also from three academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences from our Medical College."

"Can you guess, who will be this morning's speaker, which great figure?"

Qi Yuanchen shook his head, saying, "This is impossible to guess. Besides the three academicians from our Medical College, the other guests were clearly invited due to Expert Lin's connections."

"Today's speaker is probably also thanks to him."

"With Expert Lin's reputation, whoever he invites must have outstanding abilities in some aspect."

He excitedly said, "I must say, listening to these experts sharing their wisdom is truly enlightening, more valuable than studying for ten years and it has made me clearer about the path for my future planning."

"Oh, what is your path for the future?" Xingyue curiously asked.

Qi Yuanchen smiled a bit shyly, "I very much agree with what the Chief Technology Officer said, the future of medicine will increasingly rely on technology and equipment."

"I heard that Anlin Hospital has specially set up a medical technology department."

"I am very interested in this area."

Xingyue couldn't help but remind, "The domestic medical equipment and smart medical technology sector is far behind the international standards compared to the medical level."

Qi Yuanchen said with fighting spirit, "The more backward it is, the more developmental potential it has."

"Expert Lin specially added this technical department, surely it won't just be a decoration..."

The four of them chatted as they walked and unknowingly arrived at the small auditorium.

To their surprise, the whole area outside the small auditorium was empty, and no one was waiting in line.

Hurriedly arriving at the entrance of the small auditorium, they discovered the issue.

A notice was posted on the door stating that the training venue had been changed to the school's main auditorium.

Zhuo Jiahe covered his forehead in distress, "Oh man, the school's main auditorium, we need to walk across most of the campus."

"Huh, why wasn't such important news announced in the WeChat group?" Jiang Rong was puzzled.

With quick hands, Qi Yuanchen urgently checked his phone and spoke with helplessness, "There was a notification in the WeChat group, but it quickly got pushed back by other messages."

"We didn't notice it in time."

Xingyue hastily shouted, "Why are we still talking? Let's hurry up and go..."

By the time the four of them crossed most of the campus and arrived at the school's main auditorium, panting heavily, the training had already begun.

As they entered this large auditorium, capable of accommodating 1,600 people, they heard Yuan Guangxi on the podium loudly say, "Please give a warm round of applause to welcome Dr. ApNeil from the Swiss Bern Hospital."

"Let me add, Dr. ApNeil is well-known as the chief physician of the medical team for the famously comatose race car driver."

Yuan Guangxi's last sentence was more effective than any introduction, and the applause in the auditorium immediately rose by two or three levels in intensity.

Once the applause subsided, on the high-definition projection screen, a middle-aged gray-haired doctor with a handsome mustache greeted everyone before speaking, "Before I begin the report, I need to clarify something."

"The race car driver was not just recently awakened."

"He actually regained consciousness three years ago. However, his brain injury was severe, and his awakening was not complete."

"Our medical team learned by chance that Dr. Lin Jie had awakened a patient from a three-year vegetative state, and immediately got in contact with Dr. Lin Jie."

"With Dr. Lin Jie's selfless help, we carefully studied his awakening plan, and, taking his suggestions, we performed a second awakening on the areas of the driver's injured brain that still couldn't function normally."

Dr. ApNeil, smiling, said, "The second awakening achieved good results, and now the driver is actively undergoing physical therapy and rehabilitation training..."

At this moment, Lin Jie is in a laboratory on the third floor of the annex of the University Affiliated Hospital.

He, along with all the doctors from the military and others like Tian Xiangyu, is gathered in front of a 3D laser stereoscopic projector from the German Morris Group, watching Song Zexing busily working on his laptop with flying fingers.

"Don't rush... it's almost done... I'll introduce a few more functions..."

"Then import the data..."

"OK... let's go!"

As Song Zexing pressed the enter key, the upper and lower parallel plane laser emitters of the 3D laser stereoscopic projector lit up immediately, connecting the upper and lower beams to form a rectangular, pale yellow light column.

In the middle of the light column, there is a 3D phantom image of a human body.

At the neck of this phantom image, there appeared an esophageal image as clear as a real object, exceptionally vivid.

Song Zexing spoke excitedly, "This is the real-time 3D simulation of the esophagus of the esophageal cancer patient in bed thirty-one."

"We can mark the tumor tissue..."

With his words, a mottled part of the esophagus image was marked in bright blue,

"We can demonstrate the growth of the tumor part..."

Under Song Zexing's operation, the esophagus image suddenly enlarged more than a dozen times, and just like a slow-motion film, the marked tumor tissue began to slowly wriggle...

Seeing this scene, not only Dr. Ning but also many military doctors opened their mouths with an unconcealed look of joy.

Lin Jie was very satisfied with this demonstration and said, "With this 3D imaging simulation system, you can more intuitively see the characteristics and changes of the tumor inside the patient."

"Currently, we only have patterns and trends, lacking sufficient data support and medical analysis software support, so we can only rely on personal experience and predictions."

Dr. Ning couldn't help but praise, "It's enough! It's enough!"

"With this system, it's like taking out the patient's tumor for real-time study, making our treatment plans more targeted."

"This technology is truly remarkable."

"Expert Lin, can we see the 3D images of tumors for all patients?"

Lin Jie shook his head and said, "Not possible currently."

"We've only processed the data for three patients now. The digital workload is huge and will be gradually advanced."

He then approached Song Zexing and said, "Pass on my gratitude to your five friends."

"Without their diligent day and night development of this application system, it wouldn't have been possible to present this tumor so vividly."

Song Zexing murmured, "This is also thanks to us cracking the built-in image processing program of this 3D projector, otherwise such high clarity couldn't be realized."

"Expert Lin, the programming work of my few friends is done."

"Here is their invoice."

Lin Jie took the paper handed to him by Song Zexing, and upon seeing the numbers on it, he exclaimed, "Three million?"

"Song Zexing, it's been less than a week's work and three million, are you sure you didn't add an extra zero?"

With a look of grievance, Song Zexing said, "Expert Lin, the level of my few friends is nationally ranked."

"This price is because they know the purpose of the programming is for treating military personnel who have made significant contributions to the country, plus on my account, and knowing that the service target is you, they offered this discounted price."

"Otherwise, even five million wouldn't cover it."

Knowing the pricelessness of knowledge and technology, Lin Jie mumbled, "Alright, I'll cover this cost."

He curiously asked, "Hey, Song Zexing, how does your technical level compare to theirs?"

"Roughly on par!" Song Zexing said confidently.

Lin Jie exclaimed, "About the same level? Anlin Hospital only pays you forty to fifty thousand a month, isn't that too underwhelming?"

"Not really underwhelming!"

Song Zexing murmured, "For this task, they're operating their brains at overdrive mode."

"These days, they barely rested and have been constantly busy with this application system. After this job, they probably need to recuperate for several weeks, otherwise, they risk sudden death."

"Do the work, earn the money!"

"In my current physical condition, I definitely couldn't sustain such high-intensity work."

"The work I can do now, on average, is worth about forty to fifty thousand."

These words filled Lin Jie with a sense of sympathy.

He was aware of Song Zexing's injuries.

His injuries occurred more than half a year ago.

Reportedly, it was a severe accident that resulted in a spinal fracture, causing loss of sensation from the waist down.

Moreover, his brain also suffered trauma, making excessive brain use lead to severe headaches.

Lin Jie couldn't help with spinal fractures.

The fact that using his brain excessively causes severe headaches, Lin Jie hasn't yet found the specific cause.

He decided to conduct a thorough examination of Song Zexing's brain after a few more months of recovery when he himself has more free time.