A curtain of light rose over the machine, like a sky.
Along with it, a butterfly rises, which is more three-dimensional and realistic than the butterfly just seen on the screen, full of flexibility and vigorous vitality. Zhou Guohui dared not blink. He was afraid that if he took one step, the butterfly would fly away.
This is the embodiment of life, this is a miracle!
Butterflies flapping their wings in 3D images, each time it means that the energy of the nerve fiber bundle of the organism is moving.
He really did it!
He really
He really did it!
Is this the embodiment of illusory thinking? Zhou Guohui was in a trance and surprised. The troubles and puzzles he had encountered before disappeared.
Compared with the most beautiful picture in the world, the setbacks and betrayals they experienced are nothing at all.
The butterfly outlined by countless data spread its wings and wanted to fly. Its wings fluttered gently, and the whole sky trembled. At the same time, the buzz in Zhou Guohui''s ear is a masterpiece of light and shadow, just when the butterfly is about to turn into a Kunpeng, spread its wings and soar between heaven and earth, carefree and unrestrained.
Even the latest signalarchitect 3.0T NMR produced by GE Medical can not support such a huge data operation, and it crashes again without accident.
The butterfly didn''t turn into a Kunpeng and spread its wings for hundreds of thousands of miles.
It reluctantly burst out the last glimmer of light, and then the data collapsed, and the beautiful butterfly as if it were a dreamland collapsed a little.
As time goes against the current, the butterfly becomes a cocoon again and finally disappears into nothingness.
"Alas." a long sigh appeared in his ear. Zhou Guohui was still immersed in the beautiful images. The sigh awakened him.
Wu Mian sighed deeply. The latest nuclear magnetic machine of general medical still couldn''t support the huge data operation.
"Wu... Xiao Wu, do you really think you can treat vegetative people?"
"Well." Wu Mian nodded, "don''t do the 3D imaging later. Tomorrow''s surgery. I''ll find someone to do the system upgrade."
"Looking for someone?"
"Director Zhou, the image just sent to European and American laboratories, I don''t think they will refuse." Wu Mian looked at the 3D imaging platform and said with some regret, "there are too many calculation data to do."
There are some regrets in his words, but Zhou Guohui doesn''t understand. This is clearly the most outstanding work he has ever seen. What else can Wu Mian regret?
"Director Zhou, are you interested in participating?" Wu Mian suddenly asked.
"Participating in this research group?!" Zhou Guohui''s heart pounded.
"Yes, I don''t have any staff and I''m short of an expert in neurology. After all, the girl is a surgeon. Her operation is OK. It really involves specific theories, which is a little weaker than you."
Zhou Guohui did not care about the "offense" in Wu Mian''s words.
Although Chu Zhixi is young, he is also a great man in neurosurgery in China. The operation of petroclival meningioma can be called the first person, and he is qualified to compare with himself.
Moreover, Zhou Guohui was shocked when he just saw the scene of SHENTE. Up to now, his brain can''t turn around.
"Xiao Wu, how did you do it?" Zhou Guohui asked in a trance.
Xiao Wu and you are so incompatible, but Zhou Guohui didn''t realize it.
"After years of accumulation, I had an idea early, but I don''t have time," Wu Mian said. "Now I have time, let''s try."
"How old is the vegetable?"
"About 2 years old, because it is abandoned, so I don''t know the specific age."
“……”
"Just at this age," said Wu Mian, "it can provide new key data for further research. I guess there should be no problem with the operation, but the postoperative effect..."
Zhou Guohui stared at Wu Mian.
"It can be done to restore the level of a normal person. But I''m afraid it''s a little difficult to become a genius."
"You!" Zhou Guohui said only one word and stopped abruptly.
All surprise and shock are contained in this word.
What is he talking about? Making Superman with assembly line?!
Wu Mian smiled and didn''t take Zhou Guohui''s words, but continued, "wait for GE engineers to bring things, upgrade the big guy, and then you can have surgery."
"First do the operation of vegetative people. If the effect is ideal, you can try the treatment of Alzheimer''s patients," Wu Mian continued.
Everything Wu Mian said is a disease that Zhou Guohui, a senior neurophysician, has long wanted to solve, but the brain, the forbidden area of human beings, is so mysterious that there is no further research on the existing technology.
Zhou Guohui never dreamed that he would see such a gorgeous picture in his lifetime, nor did he expect to be in close contact with the solution.
He trembled with excitement, his legs trembled, and the whole person was like chaff.
"Director Zhou, do you have any research on nuclear magnetic machines?"
"What?" Zhou Guohui asked subconsciously.
"Nuclear magnetic machine, that is to say, I dismantle the machine. Can you repair it?"
"..." Zhou Guohui was speechless.
Wu Mian sighed. It seems that he can only finish it by himself. Zhou Guohui can''t do it. He can''t find anyone else.
"It''s all right. You can follow," said Wu Mian. "You can do the operation and make the operation plan in the future. Is that ok?"
"Yes," Zhou Guohui replied eagerly.
After watching only one video, Zhou Guohui was immersed in it and couldn''t extricate himself. He didn''t pay attention to Wu Mian''s tone like a leader and section director giving orders.
"Let''s have a rest first," said Wu Mian with a smile. "Tomorrow, the engineer will bring things. It will take 1-2 days to assemble them. I hope things will go smoothly."
Zhou Guohui was speechless and reluctantly looked at the display screen of the signa architect 3.0T nuclear magnetic central console.
If possible, he would rather sleep here.
After arranging accommodation for Zhou Guohui, Wu Mian returned to the MRI room, copied the image data, launched the e-mail, and then began to dismantle the machine again.
A machine is 27 million US dollars, including this time, it has been scrapped four times. Although self repair can save a little, Wu Mian also has a headache because of the huge expenses.
Fortunately, today''s video data may attract some people''s attention.
Krypton gold is easy to say, but it is too difficult to do it. Wu Mian was calculating while repairing the machine.
……
……
Across the ocean, in a laboratory, the supervisor in White received an email.
He opened it absently. He was stunned when he saw the sending address. After hesitating for a few seconds, he clicked on the email and saw a paragraph - this is what you dream of.
There is also a 12MB video below.
What do we need? The supervisor thought it was funny, but he was very careful to open the email.