Rogue Aventure

The doctors and nurses saw that Chi Jianguo's face was not looking good, so they hurriedly turned around and surrounded Zhang Ye's bed, not knowing what they were checking.

The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted and he came out and said, "I'm talking about Vice President Chi! What is that guy's origin? He knows that I was found by you, but he still has the guts to bully me."

Chi Jianguo said: "His name is Bai Junjie. He is the nephew of Vice President Bai Penggao. He graduated from the Johns Hopkins School of Medicine in the United States with a doctorate degree. He was specially hired by our hospital."

"Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "Johns Hopkins is still a Ph. Hired?"

"Yes! Dean Jian personally invited you here." Chi Jianguo nodded.

Yang Luo said: "No wonder he is so arrogant and doesn't take you seriously."

Chi Jianguo said with a smile: "We soldiers are looked down upon by others, and the Bai family is a medical family in China with high prestige. It's normal not to take me seriously."

Yang Luo chuckled: "It's best not to mess with me."

At this time, the doctors and nurses came out, and a doctor said: "Dean! Gunshot wounds are the most susceptible to infection, and once the infection is difficult to control, let's find a way to prevent it."

Chi Jianguo said: "Gunshot wound infection is a worldwide medical problem. We can only treat it conservatively with existing antibacterial drugs. Once these drugs don't work, we can only resign ourselves to fate."

The doctors and nurses who participated in the operation lowered their heads one by one. Although they didn't know Zhang Ye well, they could be said to have witnessed a miracle of life in the operating room.Each of them tried their best to save a life.Now that people are alive, it would be a pity if the patient died due to infection.

Hearing their conversation, Li Na became anxious. She walked up to Yang Luo and grabbed his hand firmly, saying, "Yang Luo! You must think of a way."

Yang Luo said comfortingly, "Don't worry if I'm here, and Zhang Ye's physical fitness will not cause any problems." After saying this, even he himself felt a little guilty. 90.00% of such serious gunshot wounds would be infected.And with Zhang Ye's physical fitness, the chance of overcoming difficulties after infection is indeed two to three times that of ordinary people.But this is just a chance, and no one can predict the consequences.

Suddenly Yang Luo thought of something that his teacher accidentally said two years ago. A biological research institute in the United States is researching a special anti-infective agent called v. If the research is successful, it can completely kill common bacteria such as chlorobacteria and pneumoniae. .

A loud noise came faintly from the stairs, interrupting his train of thought.Yang Luo frowned and said, "Let me tell you, Vice President Chi, your hospital is really lively. If you don't know it, you might think it's a vegetable market."

Chi Jianguo blushed at what the nephew said, "I'll go and have a look."

Yang Luo said, "I'll go and have a look too."

The doctors and nurses followed behind them, and Yang Luo saw Dr. Bai Junjie as soon as he came down.And opposite him stood an old man wearing an old-fashioned military uniform and leaning on a broken walking stick.

Bai Junjie was foaming at the mouth and speaking in an official tone, "I said this old comrade, after all, you are also an old party member. You have been in the general hospital of our military region for more than two months. You can eat and live for free without spending a penny. It's ok. Now, our hospital is very short of beds, so you can make a sacrifice to free up the beds, and you can leave the hospital tomorrow."

Yang Luo stood at the stairs and watched, and said coldly: "This old man should be a soldier."

A little nurse standing beside him said indignantly: "This old man participated in the Vietnam War, the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and later lost his leg in a battle. He is a famous battle hero."

A cold red light flashed in Yang Luo's eyes. Such an old soldier, a combat hero who has sacrificed so much for the country and the people, is now even stripped of his right to see a doctor.

The old man was trembling all the time, and finally sighed: "I'm going!" After speaking, he turned and walked into the ward. After a short time, he walked out of the ward with a tattered package.Leaning on crutches, he walked towards the stairs with difficulty.Although one of his legs is missing and walking is difficult, his upper body is still straight.

Several nurses standing there couldn't see it anymore, and hurried up to help the old man get the package, but the old man put his crutches across his chest and said angrily: "My leg was blown up by a shell back then, but I still rely on my hands Killed three American devils." Speaking of this package, he said, "I can still hold this little thing, but if you don't hold it, you will be safe." Real soldiers are all proud, and no one can bear such humiliation .What's more, he was a hero who participated in the Vietnam War and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea.

Those doctors and nurses all showed shame on their faces. No one can do anything about this kind of thing, people speak lightly.Besides, it was Vice President Bai's order to drive the old man out of the hospital, and they dared not say anything even if they had any thoughts.

Bai Junjie proudly shouted: "That's right, you are an old party member and you must have such awareness." After speaking, he pointed to a nurse in front of him, "Go and tell the finance department to buy him a train ticket home." , we can't treat the old hero badly."

The word "hero" came out very harshly in his mouth, Yang Luo turned his head to look at Chi Jianguo with a livid face, and then walked over quickly.

As soon as Bai Junjie raised his head, his smug smile froze on his face, he turned around and wanted to leave, and then his neck was grabbed by a strong big hand, and his whole body was picked up like a little chicken.

The people around saw Yang Luo pinch Bai Junjie and rolled his eyes. They didn't know where this guy came from, but the aura on him was really terrifying.Seeing Bai Junjie's face getting redder and redder, his eyes protruding from their sockets and struggling desperately.A few daring ones rushed forward to save Bai Junjie.

Yang Luo quickly raised his foot, the two guys in front felt a slight pain in the abdomen, and then a strong force rushed in, as if being pushed by someone, the whole body flew up, but they didn't suffer much damage, this is also Yang Luo Luo showed mercy.Seeing this, several other people hurriedly backed away, keeping a safe distance from Yang Luo.The old hero was also a little taken aback, standing there blankly looking at Yang Luo.

Yang Luo was indeed enraged. Without these old Red Army soldiers fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, China would not be where it is today.As a soldier, how could he allow his seniors to be treated with such insults.

Wang Rou's expression changed: "Second Uncle, hurry up and stop Yang Luo, he will really kill that guy."

Chi Jianguo was also anxious, "Don't you know him well? In this situation, it's useless for the old man to come."

Wang Rou looked at Bei Yinyao again, "Perhaps you are the only one who can stop him from going, otherwise something serious will happen."

Bei Yinyao nodded, walked over and took Yang Luo's arm and said softly, "Yang Luo! Let him go quickly, let's talk about it."

Hearing Bei Yinyao's voice, Yang Luo's anger subsided a lot, and then there was a stern shout from behind: "What are you doing? Do you know where this is? Hurry up and let him go."

Feeling that the terrifying aura on Yang Luo's body had subsided a lot, Bei Yinyao, Wang Rou, and Chi Jianguo heaved a sigh of relief.But when they heard the sudden shout, their expressions changed, "It's broken!"

Sure enough, Yang Luo's loosened hand tightened again, and Bai Junjie took a deep breath just now, and then he cut off from the dear air again.

A middle-aged man walked up to Yang Luo with a face full of anger, "Let go of him quickly."

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Yang Luo's face, "Let me let him go, that's fine." With a shake of his arm, Bai Junjie flew towards the stairs.

"Plop..." Bai Junjie rolled down the stairs, and the doctors and nurses rushed after him.It took a long time before the screams sounded.

The middle-aged man's face was ashen, "Do you know who he is? He is a doctor of Johns Hopkins School of Medicine. You know how hard it took me to get him to our hospital."

"Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "With such a big background, I don't know which class he graduated from."

"I know the doctoral student in 07. Director Bai said it himself." A doctor said.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of the sound, but there were so many people around who didn't know who said it, and they all looked innocent.It seems that Bai Junjie is very unpopular here.

Yang Luo nodded with a gloomy face, took out the phone and dialed a number. After a short time, the phone was connected. Yang Luo said in English: "Hello! I am a member of the International Society of Thoracic Surgery, and my name is Yang Luo. I would like to invite John Hope Kings College of Medicine to look up the information."

Everyone present could understand English more or less. As a doctor, how could he not have heard of the International Society for Thoracic Surgery.It is said that this organization has less than a hundred members, all of whom are top thoracic surgeons in the world.And there are only 17 committee members. It is conceivable that this organization does not mean that anyone can join if they want to.However, there is no thoracic surgeon in China who can become an ordinary member.

Now the eyes of those doctors and nurses looking at Yang Luo have all changed, with suspicion and respect.And those who participated in the operation with Yang Luo just now finally understood, no wonder they hadn't heard of the name of closed blood vessel defect suturing, and Yang Luo's unconventional operation method, this should be a new type of operation at the forefront of the world plan.

The middle-aged man sneered, thinking that Yang Luo must be bluffing, how could he be a member of the International Thoracic Surgery Society at such a young age.Even if he applied for more than a dozen times, he was not recognized.

Yang Luo wasn't showing off, because he knew that if he didn't report this title, the rigorous attitude of the Americans and their attention to the right to freedom would not tell him anything.

The secretary who answered the phone was taken aback, and hurriedly checked that the International Society for Thoracic Surgery really had the name Yang Luo.Then they called the dean, because their dean is a member of the International Thoracic Surgery Society.

Not long after, an old but angry laugh came from the receiver, "Yang! You ran back to China to be lazy as a committee member. Should I have someone arrest you?"

Yang Luo also laughed happily: "Old John! Long time no see, how is Mrs. Lacey?"

Old John smiled and said, "Yang! You stole Lacey's heart. Every time I go home, she whispers your name in my ear several times."

Yang Luo burst into laughter again: "Oh! John, you can't blame me for this, who made me look more handsome than you."