Lin Jie in the well-known medical forum "Doctor's House", but also found a lot of surgical solutions.

However, after watching seven or eight better evaluation programs in succession, Lin Jie was disappointed and shook his head.

These people who write the program are either not aware of the brain's knowledge, have shortcomings or omissions, or seriously overestimate their own hands-on ability.

According to their plan to perform the operation, Lin Jie thought that the probability of his own success is almost no, or the probability is very small.

He no longer paid attention to the surgical scheme of these half-bottle water, and began to provide one-on-one guidance to students through online video in his study.

Don's surgery is scheduled for this Friday.

Lin Jie needed to keep up his spirits after finishing class on Thursday afternoon, so he moved this one-on-one guidance to today.

This individual conversational approach has been going on for eight months.

As mutual understanding deepens and students continue to improve, Lin Jie no longer needs to point out their shortcomings in detail, and plan their studies in detail for the next week.

Now this kind of counseling has mainly become a question-and-answer method.

The first 20 minutes, mainly students put forward their own doubts this week, Lin Jie answered

After five minutes, it was mainly Lin Jie asked, and the students answered.

In the last five minutes, Lin Jie based on the students' questions, as well as the students' answers to their own questions, comprehensively measured the students' knowledge mastery in the previous week, and briefly summarized the students' priorities for the next week.

This is a pattern of guidance that is all going well.

If the student's performance does not satisfy Lin Jie, the next week will be terrible for the students.

Having four or five hours of sleep a day is a very happy thing.

At nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Jie, who was guiding Lu Xiaoyu, once again received a phone call from Yuan Guangxi.

“Expert Lin, do you have time to go to college?”

Lin Jie asked with some concern, “Dean, is it a matter of the operating room?”

“No.There's nothing to worry about in the operating room, we have a very professional teacher in this area, and there will be no problems."

An An Li's heart, Yuan Guangxi continued: "It is so, from Beijing came a few old experts, they want to talk to you about the case of cranial surgery next week."

“The old expert?”Lin Jie has some doubts.

Yuan Guangxi introduced: "There are former presidents of the Chinese Medical Association's cerebral field, honorary presidents of the Association of Cardio-cerebrovascular Research, and consultants of the National Craniocarrioma Research Center."

“In short, these are some old comrades who have made great contributions in the field of cranial brain medicine and are now retired.”

"They're very enthusiastic to get to school from Beijing and want to talk to you."

“This...”

Lin Jie hesitated.

To be honest, he didn’t want to see them.

However, they came from Chicago for themselves, and it did not seem very interesting.

“The Lin experts...”

Yuan Guangxi persuaded: "The influence of these old experts is still not small, and now the main doctors in the field of cranial brain medicine in China, research scholars, many people are their students."

“Anlin Hospital is not short of a head of brain surgery, it may fall on them.”

He said so, Lin Jie is not good to refuse again.

He rushed to the medical school by car, and saw five elderly people who were mentally fit and physically healthy in the reception room, and their hair was either gray or all-white.

Yuan Guangxi, who accompanied the five elderly people, gave Lin Jie an introduction.

The two former presidents of the Chinese Medical Association outside the brain field Zhang Shougang, Wang Xinshui, honorary president of the Institute of Cardio-cerebrovascular Research, Dong Yuezhi, the last two are the National Cranial Glioma Research Center consultants Cui Anshun and Peng Naicheng.

Behind the five old men stood one or two young men of seventeen or eight years old.

It is clear that they are the children of the family responsible for taking care of the elderly.

"Yes, yes, not only long-term good-looking, but also strong ability."

Wang Xinshui squinted at Lin Jie, the head of the jaw said: "You are younger than my own grandson's age, the achievements made, but even we old guys, feel embarrassed, feel satisfied."

Lin Jie modestly perfunctory: "The old president has won the award, I have a lot of shortcomings."

“Humble is good, modesty makes you progress.”

Dong Yuezhi looked at Lin Jie, a puppies can teach expression, praised: "Dr. Lin you are still very young, there is a lot of room for progress, remember not to be proud."

“The predecessors said.”Lin Jie joined the road.

Dong Yuezhi took a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Dr. Lin, this is so."

"Your test with the American doctor does not only represent you alone, in a sense, you represent our Chinese medical community."

"You are more than style, more than style, don't let foreigners look down on us."

Dong Yuezhi pointed to the other four old people and said, "We old guys, although they have been out of the front line for many years, hands-on ability is declining, but the experience and insight are still very rich, the theoretical level can also be."

He smiled and said, “We have never forgotten to learn!”“Learn to be old!”

Dong Yuezhi then explained: "This time, we came together, just want to give you the clearance, check the gaps and fill the gaps, and make your surgical plan a higher level."

"Now, Dr. Lin, tell us about your own surgical plan."

Listening to him say this, Lin Jie couldn't help but look at Yuan Guangxi.

The surgical plan is not impossible to introduce, but these old people, and those young people, are they trustworthy?

It’s not too bad to leak out.

Just when Lin Jie hesitated, Cui Anshun suddenly smiled and said, "Old Dong, don't be in a hurry to let Dr. Lin introduce his surgical plan."

"You and old Zhang first show a hand, talk about the surgical plan you have formulated, let Dr. Lin do a reference, good heart bottom."

Dong Yuezhi said somewhat self-appointed: "Old Cui, you have a word that you said wrong, what is a reference?"

"Dr. Lin's level has surpassed us, and the criticism is almost the same."

He looked at Zhang Shougang again and asked, “Old Zhang, are you coming first, or am I coming first?”

Zhang Shougang took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Or you first."

Dong Yuezhi waved his hand and the young man standing behind him, took the laptop and the small projector.

After some operation, a surgical plan was projected on a white wall in the reception room.

Looking at this diagram, there are also textual surgery programs, Lin Jie always feels somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, he remembered,

This is not a similar program I saw in the "Doctor's House" forum in the morning.

Although this one has been revised compared to the program on the forum, the surgical idea is the same, the most important thing is that the two omissions in the program are exactly the same.

Lin Jie, who had also had some hope of harvest, saw this surgical plan, and was directly dead.

The level reflected in this surgical program is also a little higher than Tian Xiangyu, and there is a not small distance compared with Jiang Hao of the affiliated hospital.

Dong Yuezhi smiled and asked, “Dr. Lin, do you think this program has any merit?”

Since he dared to call Lin Jie, he would naturally not be polite.

Lin Jie said bluntly: "I will only say a little."

He went to the projection map and said with his finger stroke: "Remove this clot above the thalamus, from the bottom of the left brain into the knife, will inevitably pass here."

"There is a good chance that by the extrusion of the clot, the transfer of a little position of the sensing information conversion center, and the injury here will damage the patient's five senses."

“There is a great possibility of further forwarding the knife, which is likely to hurt the brain stem where the patient is located, causing partial or systemic paralysis of the patient.”

“Dr. Lin, are you really sure?”

Dong Yuezhi gently shook his head and thought, "Dr. Lin, this program is something that some of us have carefully discussed."

“According to reasoning, there should be no such thing as the two questions you are talking about.”

He thought for a moment and said confidently, "If you operate in strict accordance with the marked surgical route, the possibility of successfully removing the clot is very large, and it will not hurt other major tissues of the brain."

Lin Jie resisted the impulse to refute, looked at the diagram again, and secretly said in his heart: "This surgical route, the sensor information conversion center is damaged, there is a nine-nine chance."

"The possibility of hurting the brain stem is also 70% or 80%, and the risk is not the general big!"

Seeing the confidence of the white-haired old man in front of him, and the expression of the other four people, Lin Jie did not have the idea of correcting his mistakes, perfunctory: "The predecessors said that it was the deviation I thought."

At that moment, Lin Jie's mobile phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was Anke Dream's phone, moved his heart, and immediately picked it up, shouting, "What?What was found?So serious?Well, well, I'll be right away."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Jie said urgently: "Several seniors, sorry!"

"I had a little accident at a patient in an affiliated hospital, I need to rush over, let's make another appointment!"

After saying this, without waiting for them to respond, Lin Jie, who was anxious, strode out of the reception room.

When Lin Jie got into the Hui Teng car, he dialed Encomé's phone again and asked, "Can dreams, what are you going to tell me?"

On the phone came out of the phone to laugh, "Brother Jie, did you just use my phone to come to a triumphant escape?"

“It’s still smart!Tell me, what did you just call?”

Anke Meng hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he said, "I'm not selling copyright, I'm rich."“Ask me, what gift do you want?”

At this time, Lin Jie's mobile phone came from other phone calls to enter the prompt, said: "As long as you send a gift, I like it."A new phone call came in and I hung up.”

Hanging up Anke Meng's phone, answering the call, Yuan Guangxi's voice sounded, "Lin experts, you play this hand phone, the performance can't be off."

"You've always been so calm as water, when you have such a hurried look on your face."

Lin Jie laughed and said, “Next time I’ll pay attention.”

"Master Yuan, these old experts, you can stop me and entertain them."

Yuan Guangxi paused and asked softly, “Expert Lin, is that surgical plan really bad?”

Lin Jie replied, "That is, the level of the deputy director of brain surgery in the affiliated hospital."

Yuan Guangxi Oh, sighed, "As an old age, although the brain is often exercised, but the appearance of brain atrophy is an irresistible natural law."

“By their age, their memory, and their level of thinking are a lot worse than their prime.”

“Even if you are not old, the laws of nature are irresistible.”

He sighed again and said, "These old experts, I will treat them well."Mr. Lin, I hope you can understand their minds. . . .

Lin Jie said seriously: "Their concern and enthusiasm, I understand."

"This time the operation is more technical, I will give my all, not to bear my own, not to meet everyone's expectations."