Chapter 1474: : Decomposed image

"Ambiguous?" Van Goghs said, "What does this mean? How can it be ambiguous?"
The doctor looked at Van Goghs and said: "There are some things, it is impossible to make an accurate judgment, only what is possible, which is ambiguous."
Van Goghs didn't know where he came from, it seemed that the doctor's tone did not give him enough respect.
He shook his face and said: "This is about seeing a doctor, it is about the safety of life and health. How can there be such an ambiguous thing?"
The physician was also a stubborn lord and immediately retorted: "The unsolved mysteries in this world are much more numerous. The human body is inherently complicated and not all diseases can be clearly judged, otherwise, for thousands of years, Where are the incurable diseases? If these ambiguous things cannot be taken seriously, and I have to force an accurate answer, then I can only tell you with my conscience. In the end, I will say me Wrong, is this right?"
"You—!" Van Goghs could not hold his face after being run over by an ordinary person for a while, "If you are incompetent, you can say incompetence, where is there so much nonsense?"
The doctor said: "I admit that I am incompetent, and those who do not believe in the doctor are not doctors." He turned and said to Morin again: "Sir Morin can't bear it. Since my judgment was suspected, I can't see this patient anymore. . You can find someone else to study it, and you're done."
When he had finished speaking, he turned and walked away without even stopping.
Mo Lin subconsciously shouted: "Please stay!"
Although the doctor stopped, Morin knew that he had made a mistake inadvertently.
However, this is already irreversible. Morin could only say daringly: "Everyone shouldn't be tempted. Since some problems have been found in Reidna's brain, we have to do some research on it."
The doctor thought for a while, and then stayed and said, "Master Morin, I can't help. If you don't trust me, I can't see a doctor. This is both a rule and a good thing for you and us. Because when the suspicion breeds, it will directly affect my judgment of the disease, and at the same time, it will make you have a resistance in your heart. If you cannot listen to me well, your conclusion will not be as effective as you should be."
Moline nodded and said, "I understand, understand. Let's just study each other, you have to tell me that question for the time being?"
The doctor glanced at Van Goghs, and Van Goghs glared at the doctor, then chose a disdainful look, and then ignored him.
The doctor didn’t care about Van Goghs. He came to the drawing, pointed to an area at the front of Radhina’s brain and said,
Here it is, it looks bigger than the opposite side, there may be a problem inside, but if I can’t see the specifics in it, so I can’t make a judgment."
Morin asked: "What's inside? Do you mean to cut it and look at what's inside?"
The doctor said: "That's exactly the case, because when we do anatomy of the corpse, we can sometimes see some tumors growing inside the human brain. If it is inside the brain, it will expand the corresponding area outside. So, this brain In particular, to determine whether there are any abnormalities inside, you need to cut open to see what is inside."
Van Gogh sneered at this time and said, "I heard about seeing a doctor for the first time, and cut the human brain. In that case, the person's illness is okay. Instead, you are going to die."
The doctor just wanted to refute, but Morin raised his hand, and then said to Van Goghs: "I know you are worried about the situation of Redna, but we will not cut her head. Please do not disturb us."
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When Van Goghs heard this, his face was red again, especially awkward in his heart. He said that he was worried about Reidna, as if he really pursued the woman. Now, it is the woman who posted it to herself. She has to weigh her weight. Will I still worry about her?
Without Van Goghs interference here, Morin said to the doctor again: "It depends on the situation inside, I can draw it for you."
The doctor looked at Morin with a look of surprise, and then said: "Well, as long as you can draw it, I can see the problem."
Moline nodded and asked again: "How thin should I cut this?"
The doctor thought for a while and said, "About five millimeters, it should be enough."
Moline nodded, and then began to simulate the overall shape of Raidena's brain in his own mind, simulating the way it was cut open and decomposed. Then, Mo Lin began to start.
The doctor added another sentence at this time: "Master Maureen, you'd better you can also cut it in the coronal position and the lost position to draw."
Morin asked doubtfully: "But what is the coronal position, and what is the loss of position?"
The doctor smiled and said: "Oh, this is my problem, you may not know our terminology. This coronal position is simply to cut the human body from left to right, or from right to left; The bit is cut like this before and after."
Moline nodded and said with a smile: "If you say that, I'll understand. Well, just wait a minute, this time may take more time."
Morin continued to simulate it again, and then he had to get three larger pieces of parchment to start a picture, drawing one by one onto the parchment.
In order not to miss anything, Morin did not just cut the part of the lesion, but cut the whole brain. This light is a cross-sectional cutaway, and there are more than thirty of them.
Then, Morin drew the so-called coronal and inconspicuous cuts onto the other two pieces of parchment, and then unfolded them one by one on the table.
After drawing this, it took about an hour or so. Although the time was longer, everyone waited patiently. After all, this kind of thing is really strange. Everyone wants to see what is going on. .
And while everyone's attention was focused on the parchment unfolded by Morin, Reidna, who no one noticed, suddenly started.
Under a string of high spells, the fire suddenly flickered in the tent, and then a fireball flew toward the parchment on the table.
This sudden outburst was really unpredictable. In a cry of excitement, I saw that the fireball was about to hit the table. Redna's fireball, not to mention hitting the table, is close, and the three pieces of parchment on it will immediately turn to ashes.
And Mo Lin seemed to have expected it, and immediately waved his hands, and a cold air wrapped the fireball of Redna.