Rogue Aventure

Yang Luo kept answering the old guys' questions, even raising doubts and problems that had nothing to do with this surgery.Yang Luo answered them one by one based on what he knew.

Those old guys seem to have forgotten their identities, and the more they ask questions, the more they ask questions, just like elementary school students.

Unknowingly, a few hours passed, Yang Luo looked at the time and said: "It's already two o'clock in the afternoon, you old guys are not hungry, I am hungry."

An Qingnong and Pei Lianyong watched a good show, and felt that the trip was worthwhile and an eye-opener.

Pei Lianyong asked, "When will the operation be?"

Yang Luo said: "Five days later, that is next Monday, at ten o'clock in the morning." After speaking, he walked out, "I'll go see Mr. An first."

A group of people followed Yang Luo to Elder An's ward. The doctor of the First Hospital looked at Yang Luo's back with complicated expressions on his face and mixed feelings in his heart.There are those who are jealous, those who are disdainful, and those who think about everything.

Li Yun and Lan Yunduo followed the crowd to the elderly ward. This meeting allowed Li Yun to truly see Yang Luo's medical accomplishments, and it also shocked her too much.But there was one thing she couldn't understand. Yang Luo's medical skills were so superb, and he had reached the world's top level in the field of cardiothoracic surgery. Why did he become a policeman?

Li Yun was thinking about something on his mind, but Lan Yunduo didn't know what he was thinking, and there was an incomprehensible light in his eyes.

Just when the two were thinking about their own thoughts, a doctor from the First Hospital who was in his 30s and wearing glasses beside them said nonchalantly, "What's the big deal? If I were Watt's student, how could he be so arrogant?"

And a guy next to him echoed, "That's right, isn't it just a good teacher?"

Li Yun frowned. He didn't expect that a doctor in a Grade A hospital would be so low-quality to say such a thing.This is obviously jealousy, but there is a limit to being jealous of you. Is this a matter of jealousy?Who is Watt? If he wants to be his student, he needs strength to speak. How can some cats and dogs be able to worship under him.

Lan Yunduo sneered and said, "Comrade, do you think anyone can become a student of Watt? Even if you are a student of Watt, can you invite so many world-class thoracic surgery experts to have a video conference? To be a human being, you must be self-aware. "

The faces of those two guys turned blue and then red, and anger flashed in their eyes, and then they lowered their heads and walked away quickly.

Lan Yunduo snorted coldly: "There are really all kinds of people in this world, if you are capable, don't listen to Yang Luo's lectures."

Li Yun has a good impression of Lan Yunduo, an outspoken girl. After listening to her words, he smiled slightly, took Lan Yunduo's hand and said, "Why do you care about this kind of person who has high eyesight and low power, and only talks big."

Lan Yunduo put her unhappiness behind her and told Li Yun all the rumors she knew about Yang Luo.

Li Yun opened his mouth wide and said incredulously, "You mean he performed the heart transplant surgery that shocked the medical world more than three years ago?"

Lan Yunduo nodded: "It was Mr. Qian who said it. The doctors at Qingshan Hospital knew about it. Moreover, his girlfriend was shot, and Mr. Qian even declared her dead. It was he who used that finger to press the cardiac resuscitation technique to save her life." When talking about Yang Luo's girlfriend, Lan Yunduo's bright eyes suddenly dimmed, but soon returned to normal.

Li Yun's mentor is Zou Haoran, and Zou Haoran is also full of praise for Li Yun's medical talent.Only two years after she graduated, she took the top spot in the Department of Thoracic Surgery in Jinzhou City Hospital. Her strength can be imagined, but compared with Yang Luo, a pervert, her pride was completely blown away. live.But thinking about it just now, even his tutor listened to Yang Luo's lecture like a student, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

When Yang Luo walked into the ward, Mr. An was already awake.Yang Luo greeted, and began to check An Lao's body, carefully watching the information on various devices.

Yang Luo's frown became tighter and tighter. An Lao's condition worsened a lot compared to yesterday. Myocardium necrosis caused severe heart failure, and insufficient blood supply made An Lao's spirit extremely poor.

Seeing Yang Luo frowning, An Qingnong asked worriedly: "How is it? Is it serious?"

There was a smile on Mr. An's face, and he said weakly: "Qing Nong." Then he looked up at Pei Lianyong, "And Lian Yong, why did you leave your work and come here? It's not good. I'm an old man, and I lived to be more than 70 years old. It's worth it, there's no need to take the trouble to see me and delay my work."

An Qingnong didn't speak, Pei Lianyong hurried over, bent down and said: "Old An, when I came, the general secretary and the prime minister called and asked me to take them to visit you, and gave instructions to do everything possible to cure your illness." sick."

Mr. An shook his head slightly: "I know about my illness, don't worry about me anymore... let's go, don't delay work."

An Qingnong said: "Dad, let's go first, you have a good rest."

Elder An took a few breaths and nodded slightly.

An Qingnong said goodbye to those old guys politely, and then he and Pei Lianyong left with a large group of people.

Watching them leave, Mr. An said: "Boy Yang, it seems that I won't have the chance to play chess with you in the future."

Looking at the respected old man in front of him, Yang Luo felt a little uncomfortable, and said softly, "Stop talking, rest well, your illness is not that serious." After speaking, looking at Hou Qingyuan, he continued, "Zangyuan has been found. ?"

Hou Qingyuan nodded: "I found it, it was provided by a death row prisoner."

Yang Luo said: "Pay attention to the pre-operative medication, the operation is two days ahead of time, we can't wait any longer."

Hou Qingyuan said: "I will arrange it."

Yang Luo looked at the time, "It's already noon, let's go eat something."

Yang Luo, those old guys, and their students from all over the country came to the cafeteria to simply eat something.Then Yang Luo came to An Lao's ward again. At this time, An Lao was already asleep.Yang Luo checked Elder An's condition again, and discussed the details and precautions of pre-operative medication with those old guys.

Just as Yang Luo was about to leave after making arrangements, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a few people came in.The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties. After scanning around, his eyes fell on Yang Luo, and he said in an official tone, "You must be Doctor Yang."

Yang Luo nodded: "Yes!"

"We are from the Provincial Department of Health, my name is..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Luo's expression darkened, and he interrupted him very rudely.

"Who told you to come?"

The middle-aged man frowned, a trace of anger appeared on his face.As an official of the Provincial Department of Health, he has always been superior to those doctors, and he has never met a doctor who dared to interrupt him.

"I received an order from my superiors to conduct a political review of you and review your medical qualifications. I hope you can cooperate."

Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Go back and tell An Qingnong, if he doesn't believe me, I will leave immediately."

In fact, the political review is very normal, because the level of the elderly is there, and the operation is even more important, so these people can't help but ignore it.Even if Hou Qingyuan is in charge of Anlao's illness, he still needs to go through a formality.

But Yang Luo is different, that is the real successor of the red family, do you need to come to the political review?And the one who made Yang Luo angry the most was An Qingnong, what kind of friendship do I have with your Anjia, and you don't trust me, so why are you looking for me.

The middle-aged man blushed with anger: "Doctor Yang, what's your attitude, huh? In such a big country, can't you find a doctor who can operate on Mr. An? You are too self-righteous."

Yang Luo said calmly, "Then you should hire someone else."

Qian Guorui's expression changed, and he yelled in his heart that he was broken. He knew Yang Luo's temper very well. Just as he was about to smooth things over, he saw a young man jumping out behind the middle-aged man, pointing at Yang Luo's nose and cursing: "Don't fucking give you shame, without you, Mr. An's surgery still..."

"Snapped"

Yang Luo slapped the young man on the face, beating the guy until he was dizzy.

Yang Luosen said coldly: "Let me teach you a lesson. Next time you dare to point at my nose and talk, I will break your hand."

The room was full of people, those old fellows looked at Yang Luo blankly, no one expected Yang Luo to have such a big temper.And those doctors and nurses were frightened by Yang Luo and fell silent.

At this time, Mr. An suddenly opened his eyes, took a few breaths, and said with a smile: "Boy Yang, how many times have I told you, don't be so angry, and get angry every now and then. You are still young, you must know how to restrain yourself. Besides, when you get angry, you can score points, when." There were a lot of words, and he took a few short breaths after speaking.

Yang Luo took a deep breath: "Old Man An, your son doesn't trust me, you should hire another expert for this operation, buddy, I won't serve you anymore."

Mr. An chuckled: "You kid has been a ghost since you were a child, why are you so confused at this time, how could Qingnong let them come to your political trial."

Yang Luo curled his lips: "You're his father, how could these bastards come here and not report to him."

Hearing the conversation between the old and the young, the middle-aged man and the people he brought were dumbfounded. Even if they were stupid, they understood that the relationship between Yang Luo and Mr. An was unusual.

The young man covered his face when Yang Luo slapped him, and was still thinking about how to take revenge on Yang Luo.If the Department of Health finds trouble with a doctor, it will be a piece of cake.Just find any reason, and your medical license can be revoked, and you have no place to cry.But now this guy slowly took two steps back, then shrank his neck, and hid behind the middle-aged man, giving up the idea of ​​revenge.

Elder An took a few more breaths: "Call him and ask."

Even if Mr. An didn't say anything, Yang Luo would ask An Qingnong.

Yang Luo took out the phone and dialed a number, and soon, An Qingnong's voice came from the receiver.

"Call me so long after you left, is there something wrong with the old man's condition?"

Yang Luo said: "Lord An, do you know how many people are here to conduct a political trial on me?"

An Qingnong was taken aback for a moment, and realized that Yang Luo's tone was wrong, and said with a wry smile: "If you don't even believe in your political trial, who else can I trust?"

Yang Luo asked, "You really don't know?"

An Qingnong said: "If I know, can I let them go?"

Yang Luo's anger suddenly disappeared, it seems that the people below sent someone here on their own initiative.

"Since you don't know, forget it."

Without giving An Qingnong a chance to speak, he hung up the phone and said to the middle-aged man, "Get lost!"

The middle-aged man turned around and left without saying a word, what kind of political trial, go to hell.