White armor

Chapter 114 Victory without force

The stent moves forward very slowly and goes in little by little along the channel created by the micro guide wire.

Luo Hao operated very slowly but very firmly. After more than ten seconds, the stent was in place and he began to expand the stent without hesitation.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Don't miss it...

The surgery has been done so far. It would be a pity if something unexpected happened and all the efforts were wasted.

If nothing happens, all worries will be in vain.

The stent expanded slowly, and Luo Hao took another image.

Blood flow is smooth.

Fan Dongkai stared blankly at the image on the screen. The blood clot was still there, but it was no longer important.

Luo Hao's surgery changed the blood vessels inside the blood vessels into those outside the blood vessels' intima, changing the appearance and changing the day.

"Director Shen, no need."

Totally impossible.

At least he could understand the surgical skills Luo Hao just showed, but he couldn't perform them at all.

It's not because of how the patient is, but because she doesn't need surgery, which saves time and effort, and all of this is due to Luo Hao.

Technician No. 66 trotted away, packed up the lead clothes, lead skirts, lead hats and other equipment that Luo Hao had thrown on the ground, and hung them on the racks.

Fortunately, the operation using the [Flow] skill does not take long, and I estimate that I will be able to recover before I get off work and when the boss of Haoyang Ding arrives.

The airtight lead door opened at some point, and with a "boom", the lead clothes were thrown to the ground.

He said that Luo Hao didn't respect him. The first thing he said when he walked out of the operating room was to explain to himself.

"Ronaldo, you're awesome!" the nurse praised with a thumbs up.

The idea is outstanding.

"I can do it myself." Luo Hao forced a smile.

"Drink some, drink some." Shen Zizai said, "Don't be careless. If you suffer from hypoglycemia, you will definitely be fine in the hospital, but suffering is not."

What was Luo Hao explaining? Fan Dongkai looked at the young man who had been sunny just now and now had a tired face and fell into deep confusion.

Seeing that the operation went smoothly, Luo Hao had already tried his best.

"Ronald, you must be tired. Give him a bottle of 10 candies and a straw." Shen Zizai arranged for the nurse to prepare things for Luo Hao.

Fan Dongkai felt awe-inspiring, his eyebrows straightened into the character "one", and he looked at Luo Hao deeply.

But to say that he respects himself...

As before, just using the [Flow] skill will still make you feel uncomfortable.

This is already routine. Technician No. 66 is so skilled at it that it seems to have formed a conditioned reflex.

At this moment, Luo Hao seemed to have undergone surgery for 24 hours continuously, as if all his energy had been drained, and he had lost all his previous energy.

Exhausted, he lay on the sofa. Soon the nurse put the cut infusion tube into Luo Hao's mouth.

Shen Zizai sighed.

"Puff~"

How come the surgery is like this?

Fan Dongkai didn't understand.

Luo Hao originally thought that after the surgery level was upgraded, he would not need to use the [Flow] skill frequently. Unexpectedly, on the first day of receiving Fan Dongkai, he encountered a patient who needed to be treated.

But Fan Dongkai knew in his heart that turning this idea into reality requires extremely strong hands-on and surgical abilities.

This was not the first time that he had seen Luo Hao exhausted after a difficult surgery. Professor Yuntai Yun also gave an explanation and had long accepted this "setting".

Luo Hao sat down on the sofa, feeling a little tired.

[Flow] is really useful, but the side effects are simply unbearable.

"Chen Yong, go and finish the next operation." Luo Hao was exhausted to the core. After speaking, he untied his lead skirt and threw it on the ground.

Fan Dongkai stared at the screen blankly, his mind a mess, and suddenly a gust of cold wind hit him.

"Add some sugar and you'll heal faster."

It's so sweet that it sticks to your throat.

Even if the long-term main mission is overfulfilled, there is still no substantial change.

Although Luo Hao didn't like it, he did need it, and it was Director Shen's kindness.

Luo Hao looked at the red system panel and felt helpless.

"Teacher Fan, I tried it, it's okay, I can pass." Luo Haoqiang explained to Fan Dongkai.

Yourself?

How is that possible!

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay." Luo Hao smiled and started drinking 10 pieces of candy.

He still drank sip after sip.

"Doctor Luo, what did you do?" Fan Dongkai came over and asked in a deep voice.

"Made by hand." One person, still watching the surgery video, answered blankly and directly.

This made Fan Dongkai a little angry.

But when he saw clearly that the man was concentrating on watching the surgery video, he was immediately confused.

It should be something he said unintentionally, rather than deliberately trying to criticize himself.

Luo Hao glanced at Fan Dongkai, and then forced a smile.

"Teacher Fan, I saw a video of a teaching surgery when I was in school. It was performed by Principal Xu of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It was similar to this surgery."

"???" Fan Dongkai looked at Luo Hao blankly.

“The operation process is roughly to create an artificial dissection, push it through with a guide wire, and then lower the stent along it.

In the past, when thoracic surgery performed three-incision cervical anastomosis for esophageal cancer, if the location was too high, a tunnel would be dug out from under the skin and the stomach would be lifted up through the subcutaneous tunnel. The principle was probably similar. "

Luo Hao's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke later, with weariness in his voice.

"Head nurse, help Xiao Luo... take a rest in the nurse's duty room." Shen Zizai did not ask Luo Hao's opinion at all, and waved to the head nurse to take him to rest.

"Director Shen, I'm okay."

"Go and have a rest. The patient has someone else after surgery. There are so many people in vascular surgery, who can't do it." Shen Zizai waved.

Luo Hao was also too tired. He smiled at Fan Dongkai, a little embarrassed.

When Luo Hao left, Shen Zizai completely ignored Fan Dongkai's existence.

The interventional treatment ward manages the cath lab. The director, Shen Zizai, is also the boss of the cath lab. He was just pulled away by Fan Dongkai, which made Shen Zizai very unhappy.

Although he knew that Fan Dongkai was stunned after seeing the shocking surgery, which was unintentional, but in view of the cause and effect, Shen Zizai completely ignored Fan Dongkai after he finished confronting him.

Pretending that Fan Dongkai did not exist, Shen Zizai chatted with Director Wang of the Vascular Surgery Department.

Fan Dongkai stood there in a daze, the spirit and arrogance he had shown before giving lectures to Director Wang of the Vascular Surgery Department gone.

He also didn't notice Shen Zizai's deliberate neglect of him. He was confused when thinking about the surgery.

University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, President Xu?

Tsui Hark?

Have you had similar surgery many years ago? Is his level that high?

Countless questions echoed in Fan Dongkai's mind.

Fan Dongkai had witnessed Luo Hao's surgery just now. Although he couldn't see it from the beginning, he probably knew the principle well.

The principle is not difficult, and even ordinary people who have never studied medicine can figure it out casually.

but!

There are only a handful of people who can actually put it into practice.

Fan Dongkai did a good job in surgery, but he asked himself that his skills were not at the level of Luo Hao or Dean Xu Kexu.

Thinking of his teacher's instructions before returning to China, Fan Dongkai became even more confused.

How high-spirited I was then, how frustrated and embarrassed I am now.

The surgical technique he had just demonstrated was flawless and perfect. It was only because the initial delay was too long that the blood clots hardened, so the operation was not successful.

But he had just announced that the operation had failed and asked the vascular surgery department to bridge the gap. Luo Hao's slap came quickly and steadily.

Is this still the young doctor who picked him up off the plane, took him to breakfast, carried glasses cloth and Zeiss lens tissue with him, and had reached the level of flattery?

All the labels on Luo Hao were shattered with the end of the operation.

Fan Dongkai stood in the operating room in a daze, not knowing where to go.

"Brother!"

Yuan Xiaoli walked in wearing a hospital gown.

"Ah? Why are you here?" Fan Dongkai was surprised.

"Transferred from EICU to the general ward, nothing happened. I heard that you came to rescue the patient, so I came over to take a look." Yuan Xiaoli has no longer suffered from drowsiness, and his eyes are shining.

Fan Dongkai: "..."

Yuan Xiaoli is really blind, and Fan Dongkai wants to cry but has no tears.

"How did the operation go?" Yuan Xiaoliang raised his head and asked enthusiastically.

"It's done. Teacher Fan's level is indeed high. I feel ashamed." Shen Zizai caught Yuan Xiaoli's words and did not let them fall to the floor.

Yuan Xiaoli was even more happy, but immediately felt a little embarrassed on his face.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come to my duty room."

Fan Dongkai was eager to leave here as soon as possible and followed Yuan Xiaoli to the innermost duty room.

Shen Zizai was stunned for a moment, why didn't Yuan Xiaoli show off?

The really powerful killing moves he just said were behind him, but Yuan Xiaoli "smartly" dodged them, which made Shen Zizai feel a little regretful.

"You live here?"

After entering the duty room, Fan Dongkai glanced around casually and asked.

"The hospital has an emergency department for interventional surgery. I can do it when I get up, and then go to sleep after it is done. It's convenient. Not only in the interventional department, but also in the neurosurgery and vascular departments, I will do all the surgeries that the resident bosses can't handle."

Yuan Xiaoli was still the same as always, diligent and conscientious. Fan Dongkai habitually wanted to say something sarcastic, but he swallowed the words when they reached his lips.

"Brother, I heard our doctor said that the vascular department can't do it. Ask the surgeons from the relevant departments to help you take a look. Then I know you can do it!" Yuan Xiaoli grinned happily.

Fan Dongkai wanted to give Yuan Xiaoli a slap in the face.

But seeing Yuan Xiaoli convinced that he had performed the surgery, his face glowing as if he was not sick, he was filled with joy from the inside out.

Alas, Fan Dongkai sighed deeply.

"Senior brother, what's wrong? Wasn't the operation successful?" Yuan Xiaoli asked strangely.

"I didn't make it."

"???" Yuan Xiaoli was startled.

"Dr. Luo Haolo did it."

"!!!"

There was a deathly silence in the duty room.

Yuan Xiaoli also didn't expect that things would take such a strange turn.

Luo Hao's skills are pretty good. He can perform surgeries similar to his own at such a young age. He is considered a genius and his future is limitless.

Asking himself, Yuan Xiaoli admitted that Luo Hao's level was a little higher than his own, but he didn't think it was much higher. It could be said that he was suddenly brilliant.

But his senior brother's level is much higher than his own. Luo Hao can do the surgery that his senior brother can't do? !

That's nonsense. If someone else said this, Yuan Xiaoli would spit it out.

But this was said by Senior Brother Fan Dongkai. Looking at his eyebrows, Yuan Xiaoli vaguely knew that it might be true.

There is no possibility, this is true.

Luo Hao...

Why is it him again?

Yuan Xiaoli fell into deep self-blame.

"You didn't continue talking just now, what's going on?" Fan Dongkai asked confusedly.

The senior brothers have been communicating for a long time, and they have a good understanding. Yuan Xiaoli knows what the senior brother is asking about.

"I... don't open the windows in winter, use air freshener for a long time, and get camphor poisoning." Yuan Xiaoli lowered his head, very embarrassed, "There was no clear diagnosis at the beginning, but Dr. Luo saw it. It saved my life. .”

Fan Dongkai thought of the patient who came to the hospital for an electrocardiogram check because of nightmares.

eccentric.

Generally speaking, you can’t have your cake and eat it too.

The surgery is done well, it is a carpentry job, only if you are familiar with it.

But time is spent on this. If you want to take into account the diagnosis of rare diseases, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

But what about Luo Hao?

Fan Dongkai's eyebrows were bunched up and messy, like a pile of rags.

"Senior brother, I also think Luo Hao is strange." Yuan Xiaoli said in a low voice, "It is said that when he was studying for a doctorate at Xiehe University, he received the attention of many big shots."

Fan Dongkai still didn't understand and shook his head slightly.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I already regretted it when I woke up in eicu this morning."

"They are all family members, so there is no need to talk about this." Fan Dongkai said solemnly, "Luo Hao, is his surgery so good?"

"Yes!" Fan Dongkai brought the topic back to Yuan Xiaoli and slapped her thigh hard, "Dr. Luo's surgical skills are usually about the same as mine, but he happens to be also interested in maxillofacial hemangiomas, so I want to kill him now. of majesty.”

"How did he perform today's surgery?"

Speaking of this, Yuan Xiaoli was also a little confused.

There was the sound of a flat car outside, which should be the end of the operation and the patient was being sent back to the ward.

The two junior brothers waited for the footsteps to disappear, stood up at the same time, and walked to the operation room in unison.

"Director Yuan, have you recovered?" Technician Xiao Wu was packing his things. When he saw Yuan Xiaoli coming in, he asked with a smile.

He can walk, talk, and seems to be in good spirits, so he should be fine.

But Yuan Xiaoli didn't say anything. He asked Fan Dongkai to sit in front of the computer on the operating table. He bent over the table and clicked on the surgery with the mouse.

"66, this is the surgery."

Technician Xiao Wu sighed.

After a serious illness, Yuan Xiaoli still had the same problem as before.

Is there any good person who asks someone to call out a number? It would be better if it is called 9527.

However, technician Xiao Wu still nodded, "It's this one, the left femoral artery is occluded."

Clicking on the surgery, Yuan Xiaoli took a few glances. The previous ones were all performed by vascular surgery, and there was nothing to see. He pulled the progress bar.

Soon Yuan Xiaoli found the section where Fan Dongkai performed surgery.

He did not continue to drag the progress bar, Fan Dongkai was not in a hurry, and the operation room fell silent.

The operation was replayed silently, and the two brothers watched intently.

Although Fan Dongkai did it himself, he still watched the operation seriously.

The re-understanding and analysis of local anatomical structures are of extremely important significance to Luo Hao's subsequent surgical observation.

"Senior brother, your level has improved again."

"That's who I am!" Fan Dongkai said half a sentence naturally, and suddenly realized something, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Technician Xiao Wu almost laughed out loud and quickly left the operation room.

Yuan Xiaoli didn't know what happened next, but he felt relaxed and happy watching it.

The .18 microguidewire can stretch and retract freely in the hands of the senior brother. This level is something I will never be able to catch up with in my lifetime.

But the more Yuan Xiaoli looked at it, the more strange he became. He frowned and asked, "Brother, I feel that the blood clot cannot pass at all. So what did Luo Hao do?"

"Look good and don't talk."

Fan Dongkai scolded.

Yuan Xiaoli calmed down.

Soon, the operation was stopped and ended in failure.

Yuan Xiaoli felt a little regretful. He also knew that it was because his senior brother took the stage late. If you had to come half an hour early, the surgery would be done.

But then he saw a scene that horrified him.

Half of the guide wire was pulled out, and the senior brother must have stepped down, leaving the rest to the assistant.

The micro guidewire at point 18 then returned to its original position.

This time it doesn't try to puncture the blood clot, but instead pricks the lining of the blood vessel.

Gan!

Yuan Xiaoli was dumbfounded.

Then he saw the 18-point microguidewire passing between the intima and media of the blood vessel, taking out an artificial dissection tunnel.

The stent was opened, the blood flow was smooth, and the operation ended in an incredible way.

Yuan Xiaoli was shocked by his new approach.

If Brother Fan Dongkai hadn't been there, Yuan Xiaoli might have jumped up.

The surgeon's skills are proficient, and the surgery he performs is far better than his own. It is a kind of power that he cannot touch.

Not to mention touching, even thinking about it is difficult.

But this is only one of them. What is more important is that the surgeon found a new way to create artificial interlayers when there was no grinding device.

"Xiao Li, why don't you have a grinding head?" Fan Dongkai asked in a low voice.

"There are many issues such as centralized procurement and medical insurance charges. The main reason is that the grinding head is too expensive and exceeds the standard when used. If the standard is exceeded, money will be deducted, so no one dares to use it. As time goes by, everyone forgets about it."

Fan Dongkai raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but finally sighed.

When I say what is the use of this, I compare the technical level, not the tools.

At Princeton, there are a hundred ways to solve this patient's blood clot. But in the First Medical Hospital, which does not have the corresponding consumables, I can't do it.

Isn't it a slap in the face to say this?

Even if I can win the debate, the winner will be the Princeton Interventional Treatment Center, not myself.

Princeton Interventional Treatment Center ranks among the top ten in the world in the field of interventional therapy, and the First Hospital of the Medical University cannot compare.

Victory without force.

"That's weird. He looks quite young. How old is he?" Fan Dongkai asked confusedly.

But Yuan Xiaoli didn't think about it at all, and replied logically, "I'm 27. I haven't even celebrated my birthday yet. I'm almost 28."

"It's impossible for you to be so young." The rag on Fan Dongkai's eyes tightened tightly, and he could squeeze out water anytime and anywhere.

"I think so too." Yuan Xiaoli also fell into doubts, "For example, my disease, the director of rheumatology and immunology in our hospital who has the best diagnosis..."

He was about to say that Director Shen didn't give a clear diagnosis either.

But Yuan Xiaoli immediately thought that as soon as Director Shen saw Luo Hao, he would just call him "Little Master Uncle".

Yuan Xiaoli burst into tears when she thought of Director Shen's arrogance towards others and his double-standard attitude towards Luo Hao.

"How did he make the diagnosis?"

Just as he was talking, footsteps came from the corridor.

"I'll contact Teacher Fan. Boss Ding has arrived. Let's go find him."

The voice belongs to Luo Hao.

"Luo Hao, I'm here for a kick-off. Is there something wrong with your delicious food and drinks?"

"What about visiting the gym? Don't be too heavy-handed with your charlatanism. Teacher Fan is really good at surgery. Isn't it a good thing for everyone to sit down, communicate, learn, and promote each other?"

"I really like your hypocritical face more and more. You keep saying one thing after another. If you say a few more words, I think I will believe it."

"Who is in the operation room? Why didn't you turn off the light?"

Luo Hao came over.

Hearing Luo Hao's footsteps, Yuan Xiaoli and Fan Dongkai were a little nervous for some reason.

As if he had become a thief.

"Teacher Fan! You are here. I just wanted to contact you." Luo Hao was full of energy and had a happy face. "I'm sorry just now. I was too concentrated during the major surgery and couldn't keep up when I got down. I have to take a break right away."

Fan Dongkai looked at Luo Hao intently.

Luo Hao seemed to be filled with a kind of light, bright but not dazzling, which made people feel happy.

"Doctor Luo, I want to ask you... I want to ask you something."

"Teacher Fan, you're welcome. Please tell me if you have anything."

"How did you diagnose Xiaoli's camphor poisoning? I have seen several cases, and they were all conclusions reached by chance." Fan Dongkai stared at Luo Hao's eyes.

As long as Luo Hao's eyes dodge or flicker a little, Fan Dongkai can clearly see it.

But he was disappointed.

When their eyes met, Luo Hao's gaze was not aggressive, nor did he dodge in fear. He said with a slight smile, "I have seen many similar medical records."

"Huh? Have you ever rotated in the emergency department? That's not right. There are only a few similar patients. It's good to encounter one or two a year."

"Teacher Fan, I'm talking about medical records, not example cases."

"???"

"Princeton may not have a relevant system, but our Union Medical College has been baptized by war since its establishment in 1921, but almost no medical records have been lost."

"???"

"!!!"

Just now, Fan Dongkai, who had just thought that he could win without force, felt chills in his heart.

The behemoth behind Luo Hao has a profound foundation. This is the only way to win without force.

"After informatization, the senior brothers and sisters have put a lot of effort into inputting all the medical records of more than a hundred years into the system, so that they can be accessed, referenced and studied at any time."

"I have seen 1135 similar medical records. The most recent one was a patient from out of town 8 days ago. The local diagnosis was unknown. When he came to Xiehe, he did relevant examinations and gave a confirmed diagnosis and treatment. Now..."

"Let me take a look."

Luo Hao picked up the phone.

"Do you have Concorde's medical record system on your mobile phone?"

"You can't see the ones running, but I can check the discharged patients here." Luo Hao smiled and turned on his phone.

After more than ten seconds, Luo Hao looked at Fan Dongkai and said, "Teacher Fan, the patient has been discharged from the hospital. I can check it."

Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao with disdain. He clearly remembered Luo Hao sniffing around like a dog at Wang Jiani's house.

As a result, when talking to the poor brothers Fan Dongkai and Yuan Xiaoli, Luo Hao didn't mention those trivial matters at all. He directly took Xiehe out and turned it into a sledgehammer, hitting the two of them heavily on the head.

A century of heritage! !

Who can’t be beaten to death?

Victory without force!

(End of this chapter)