White armor

Chapter 13 Different titles in each era

Chapter 13 Different titles in each era

"Teacher Liu, why don't we do the surgery first?" Luo Hao suggested, "I'll ask the teacher on your side to wait for a moment and talk about it in ten minutes. What do you think?"

Liu Haisen nodded.

If you delay for a minute or two, the patient will understand.But if the time is longer, problems will inevitably occur, and doctors will not do this.

After all, they are lying on the bed waiting for the operation. No one is willing to lie on it while the doctor talks about other things.

Luo Hao put Liu Haisen's cell phone in the pocket of his white clothes, raised his hand and moved it slightly on Chen Yong's hand holding the probe.

He didn't speak, and Chen Yong glanced at Luo Hao unhappily.

In front of experts from the provincial capital, he didn't say much.

Puncture and hardening, the whole process ends calmly.

"Luo Hao, come with me. The next patient...that young man, please help him deal with it first." Liu Haisen grabbed Chen Yong's young man and then led Luo Hao out of the treatment room and into an office. .

Liu Haisen first read the imaging data sent by his doctor.

What Luo Hao said just now was a little vague, but a doctor of Liu Haisen's level did not need to explain every sentence in place, and he was not a medical student.

All he needs is one direction and Liu Haisen can just think about it.

The doctors under his command did not notice it.

Prenatal ultrasound examination reveals that only one umbilical artery is shown in the cross-section of the free segment of the umbilical cord, but the blood flow signal around the umbilical artery is not detected on both sides of the bladder or when the umbilical artery surrounding one side is far away from the bladder, a coronal section of the fetal abdomen is required. Dynamically track the course of the umbilical artery and further clarify the classification of single umbilical artery, because fetuses with single umbilical artery types II, III, and IV are often complicated by severe fetal malformations.

Therefore, after the single umbilical artery classification is clarified, more detailed prenatal fetal malformation screening is needed to provide an objective basis for clinical evaluation of fetal prognosis.

"It was almost a misdiagnosis." Liu Haisen frowned and said unhappily.

"Lao Liu, your doctors are good, and so are you." Lin Yuming did not agree, but praised him seriously.

Deputy Director Liu was startled.

"Many lower-level doctors will not report or ask for instructions from their superior doctors unless they have to. Many upper-level doctors also have a bad temper. If they ask for instructions, they will first blame the lower-level doctor for saying that the nose is not a nose and the eyes are not eyes."

"We have a director. Whenever anyone reports urgent changes in a patient's condition to her after get off work or on holidays, he will yell at her without asking any questions."

"What is a superior doctor? If you don't ask for instructions or report anything to you, what do you want a superior doctor to do!"

After hearing what Lin Yuming said, Deputy Director Liu's face relaxed a lot.

"Lao Liu, I thought your tail would be raised to the sky when you became the technical director. Unexpectedly, you are still the same you before."

"Harm, Boss Lin, it depends on what you say."

"Really, your doctor doesn't have to report this matter. After all, he didn't see it. Just tell the pregnant woman that the fetus is malformed and there is something wrong with the nt." Lin Yuming said, "But he is still very cautious. I called to report the situation.”

A relieved smile appeared on Deputy Director Liu's face.

"Awesome, this is the standard that experts from higher-level hospitals should have. By the way, one of our doctors went out for further study. When he came back, he didn't even write the medical records. He said that the medical records from the higher-level hospitals were just confused."

"..."

When Luo Hao saw Lin Yuming looking at him, he scratched his head and smiled.

"There are so many patients, there's nothing we can do." Luo Hao explained vaguely, "As long as nothing happens, it's okay to confuse the cases."

Luo Hao didn't want to mention his own "scandal".

"Look at it."

"Yes, in the past when we were still writing medical records by hand, I heard from my teacher that there was a training doctor who didn't write a single word in more than 20 medical records before he left, which made the teaching teacher's nose crooked with anger." Luo Hao gossiped.

"Hahaha." Lin Yuming laughed and changed the subject, "Luo Hao, do you think this fetal malformation requires special treatment?"

"I don't think it's necessary," Luo Hao said, "But it still requires consultation with experts and teachers from the first year of medical school to make a decision and give a corresponding treatment plan."

Lin Yuming was quite satisfied with Luo Hao's final cautious and blame-shifting behavior, even more satisfied than when Luo Hao gave the correct diagnosis.

This is a necessary skill for doctors.

Deputy Director Liu and Luo Hao also briefly discussed several types of single umbilical artery revealed by NT in early pregnancy and second trimester ultrasound.

After clearly ruling out the possibility of single umbilical artery types II, III and IV, Lin Yuming took Luo Hao away knowingly, leaving Liu Haisen to communicate with his doctors.

"Xiaoluohao, it's not bad. We even researched NT inspection items." Lin Yuming patted Luo Hao's shoulder with satisfaction.

"A little bit."

"Your last sentence is quite good. No matter what happens in the future, you must try your best to pass the blame... Ahem, try to make collective decisions and don't act like a hero on your own." Lin Yuming taught with sincerity.

"Yeah, yeah." Luo Hao nodded obediently.

At this time, Deputy Director Liu was communicating with his doctors.

"Director, you are so awesome!" The B-ultrasound doctor praised on the other side of the phone, "I tried my best to pass on the information to you, but I didn't expect you to really be able to see the problem."

"When you meet someone who understands, you will know what's going on just by looking at him." Liu Haisen was a little confused when he said this.

"Holy crap!" The doctor was surprised, "Director, didn't you go to Donglian City? Did you meet the old mage from the Imperial Capital or the Magic Capital?"

"..."

Deputy Director Liu knew what the young doctor meant by "old mage". Today's young people pick up the tricks easily without any hesitation.

But Luo Hao's young face and sunny smile could not be combined with the old mage no matter what.

When Liu Haisen was young, he and other young doctors privately called Daniel an old gangster.

This word does not mean "hooligan" in the true sense, but comes from the name everyone used to call Jordan in the NBA.

He is omnipotent, with just a little effort he can reach the point where others will look up to him for a lifetime and he can play tricks on his opponents, so he is called an old gangster.

For this kind of people, every era has its own name.

"Old mage?" Liu Haisen smiled knowingly.

"Director, I want to study further. What kind of book do you think I should read? Give me some suggestions. How about..."

"How about I consult with the old mage for you?" Liu Haisen asked with a smile.

"Hey, if it's convenient."

"Go to work quickly."

Liu Haisen hung up the phone, his eyes filled with Luo Hao's bright smile.

Old mage.

Luo Hao was blind at the mine. Looking for an opportunity to get him under his control, Liu Haisen made a small calculation in his heart.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he had to do the surgery first and recruit someone to take the first year of surgery. Even if Liu Haisen was the technical director, it would still be an extremely difficult task for him.

You have to think long term.

If Luo Hao hadn't been so capable, even if he was Boss Lin's nephew, Liu Haisen wouldn't have thought of it.

But Luo Hao was so good. After several contacts, Deputy Director Liu had a great impression of Luo Hao. When he thought that the young doctor next to him could be replaced by Luo Hao, he moved his index fingers.

If you really can't, you can ask Luo Hao to study. Anyway, Lin Yuming is the director of the mine's general medical department, so he won't urge Luo Hao to come back to work.

Returning to the B-ultrasound room, Liu Haisen saw that the doctor he had casually instructed was adjusting the direction of the mobile phone on the stand, and it seemed that he was recording B-ultrasound images.

Needless to say, the mine boss is now in decline, but their doctors are really serious about their studies.

It's a pity that after completing the studies, Southern Hospital will naturally come to recruit people, so it is difficult to stay.

Liu Haisen just glanced at the doctor. He was wearing a thick mask, which made a deep impression on people.

But Liu Haisen didn't take it seriously and continued the operation.

The preparations for the operation were very thorough. Luo Hao considered almost every detail and cleared the obstacles in advance.

The more Liu Haisen looked at Luo Hao, the more he liked him. The more he liked Luo Hao, the more he felt that Luo Hao was a bit unqualified if he stayed in the mine. The more he wanted to take Luo Hao to go to the medical school for his freshman year, the more intense the idea became.

Is it okay to be a perennial medical practitioner? It's better than working in a mine.

Liu Haisen has already defined Luo Hao as a "black doctor" in his heart.

A few hours later, the operations on more than ten patients were completed, and Liu Haisen enthusiastically invited Luo Hao to have dinner with him.

"Teacher Liu, I have a class reunion today. Please take a day off. Please take a day off." Luo Hao said embarrassedly.

"Do you have a dream lover when you were in school?" Liu Haisen joked, "The class reunion is a good opportunity to make your dreams come true. Take advantage of the opportunity and don't waste the good time of the class reunion..."

"That's nonsense." Lin Yuming saw that Luo Hao was a little embarrassed and said scornfully, "How many love letters did you write to Duozi back then? You didn't even dare to sit next to her during the class reunion, so you still have the nerve to say this."

"..."

Liu Haisen was speechless.

When you brag, you are most afraid of being upset by old acquaintances.

Boss Lin knew all the embarrassing things he had done back then. He even asked Boss Lin to send some of his love letters to his crush.

Liu Haisen's old face was hot, and he didn't know what to say.

Lin Yuming knew that Lao Liu was very talkative, so he patted Luo Hao on the shoulder, "Go and see the patient first. If you have anything to report to Teacher Liu, if you have anything to do, turn on your phone and go to the class reunion."

……

Luo Hao went around the ward, changed clothes and left after seeing the patients.

Chen Yong continued to observe the patient in the general surgery ward and left the ward three hours later.

The obvious thing is before us - the patient has no special reaction after puncture and curing surgery, lies on the hospital bed doing nothing, and even starts to wonder whether to go home for dinner at night.

Chen Yong repeatedly warned patients that they must be observed for at least one day before going home.

The operation was not that difficult. Chen Yong recalled the scenes of the operation and felt that he could do it too.

He did not go home directly, but came to Jiang Wenming's residence.

"Master, the operation is finished."

While reciting the operation process and focusing on Luo Hao's "consultation", Chen Yong played back the B-ultrasound image recorded on his mobile phone.

Jiang Wenming was sitting on an ergonomic chair, with his legs crossed and holding his mobile phone to watch videos.

"Master, the surgery is not difficult, it is quite simple. As long as I have the chance, I will definitely be able to complete it independently." Chen Yong finally gave a positive answer.

"You have made progress." Jiang Wenming said happily after watching the video, "Here, here."

He pulled the progress bar with his hand and returned to the 12′12″ position.

"There is a small artery near the cyst. When the needle is approaching, you change the angle of the probe to completely expose the small artery on the image to avoid side injuries during the operation."

"Well done, pretty good!"

Jiang Wenming did not hesitate to praise him.

Chen Yong was startled after seeing the picture.

This……

During the operation, Luo Hao's "consultation" was over, and when he came back, he "carelessly" moved his hand that was holding the probe.

Chen Yong thought Luo Hao was showing off his presence, so he moved.This kind of action is just like Director Wen arranging some shit to show his presence when he has something to do. He didn't take it to heart before.

But the master saw the clues.

A small artery was exposed!

"You have been studying imaging recently, and the results are good. You can see your skills in the subtleties. In this one move, your level is no worse than Director Li of B-ultrasound."

Jiang Wenming praised again.

Chen Yong's face suddenly turned red.

At Jiang Wenming's house, he was not wearing a mask and his face was very red.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wenming looked at Chen Yong in confusion, seeming to remember something, and then looked back at the computer. He was relieved when he saw that there were only documents on the computer and no player. "I was shocked. The girls at RB have been updated recently and their quality is getting higher and higher." Jiang Wenming said haha.

"Master, the details you mentioned just now were done by Luo Hao."

Although Chen Yong was ashamed, he was unwilling to take credit and told the scene in detail.

Jiang Wenming was silent.

Chen Yong rarely saw his master thinking about something so seriously.

He didn't dare to disturb, but sat on the corner of the sofa and waited quietly.

After a long time, Jiang Wenming breathed a sigh of relief.

"No wonder doctors from Xiehe University look down on graduates from other universities, even those from Peking University, because they think they don't have a solid foundation. Looking at it now, they are just awesome, as if they are cheating."

Jiang Wenming said.

……

……

Luo Hao, who was in trouble, didn't know that the master and apprentice, Dr. Jiang, a general surgeon, were talking about him.

It’s the Gregorian New Year, and today the high school class monitor organized a high school class reunion.

The Northeast has lost a lot of young people in recent years. Donglian City is one of the hardest-hit areas. Only a dozen high school classmates remain in Donglian City.

After getting to sign 307, Luo Hao first navigated the hotel.

He rarely goes out to eat. When he has time, he lies at home and goes to the system operating room to practice surgery, or he goes to the system library to read.

In the eyes of others, his life was a bit rough.

From a certain perspective, Luo Hao is a lay-down otaku, an ascetic and ascetic otaku.

There are not many people in Donglian City, and it is not lively at all, but it does have advantages - it is easy to park, and you don't have to worry about parking like the Imperial Capital and the Magic City.

There were several parking spaces only ten meters away from the hotel gate. After parking the car, Luo Hao got out and locked the door with the key.

"Luo Hao, is this your car?" Squad leader Wang Zhi walked up and asked in surprise.

"Yes." Luo Hao said with a smile.

"Well, you are too low-key." Wang Zhi scratched his head and finally described it as low-key.

Especially Luo Hao's action of locking the car with the key was particularly strange.This kind of car does not belong to this era at all. It seems that cars more than ten years ago have been replaced with electronic locks, eliminating the need for manual switches.

The classmate next to Wang Zhi had a joking smile on his face after being surprised.

When he was in school, Luo Hao's grades were very stable. He was always first in his class and among the top three in his group throughout the year.

Being able to remain in the top three in his year group for three years in a provincial key high school can only be described as a genius.

But what about being a genius? I went to Xiehe University to study for eight years, and finally returned to my hometown and drove a second-hand broken-down car, and it had a manual transmission.

Today's cars come with all kinds of configurations and bells and whistles. It's much harder to find an original manual transmission car than a million-dollar luxury car.

Wang Zhi took a look inside through the unfilmed glass and sighed, "It's not like the hand is one. Luo Hao, you are so... retro."

"It's for transportation, whatever is convenient for you."

"You came out of the driving school and can only drive the instructor's manual transmission car, right?" Another classmate joked.

"Om~"

The deafening sound of explosions came from the street.

A 2.3L Ecoboost limited edition Huanhailantian Mustang drove over without slowing down.

"squeak~"

The sound of sudden braking sounded, and the car stopped steadily in front of Luo Hao's logo 307.

The limited-edition Mustang has a youthful, arrogant and domineering vibe, especially the rare color and the street-beating sound, which makes it almost [-]% likely to turn heads.

"Luo Hao, long time no see." The Mustang's window was open, and a man wearing sunglasses with a cool expression on his face said.

Wearing sunglasses in the winter, you look a bit average.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Luo Hao smiled and raised his hand to say hello.

"Luo Hao, I always thought that you had already achieved financial freedom with your mind. Why are you still driving a manual car now?" The man opened the door of the Mustang and stepped out, asking sarcastically.

"Fortunately, financial freedom is too far away. It's more interesting to be a doctor." Luo Hao said calmly.

In an instant, he realized his "slight" changes.

Luo Hao has always kept a low profile under the instruction of his mother. Otherwise, with his monthly income, he would not have bought a manual transmission 307.
But when faced with the teasing and teasing of old classmates, he would never be so tactful.

Maybe it's the result of level 4 acting skills, Luo Hao thought.

Luo Hao felt funny when he thought about the useless skill of acting. How dare the system be any more unreliable.

"Doctors are poor? Stop joking." Black Sunglasses asked in surprise.

Luo Hao smiled bitterly, locked the door marked 307 with the key and tried it again and again.

All the students were stunned.

Originally, they were just slightly unbalanced and looking for a sense of superiority.

After all, when I was in school, all my meager pocket money was taken away by Luo Hao's "monthly subscription". Even after so many years, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

But seeing that the once talented boy was now "down and out", squad leader Wang Zhixian reacted.

"Chengzi, stop making trouble." Wang Zhi stepped forward and put his arms around Luo Hao's shoulders, and said with a smile, "We are classmates together, reminiscing about the past. That was our most innocent age. If you can, help me, if you can't... "

His voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, because Wang Zhi felt that saying this might embarrass Luo Hao.

The man in sunglasses was also a little embarrassed. He took off his sunglasses and patted Luo Hao on the shoulder.

"Xiao Luo, I'll find a driver later. Let's have some drinks today."

"I can't drink."

The man in sunglasses was startled for a moment, then realized that others could not see his expression while wearing sunglasses, so he took off his sunglasses and stared at Luo Hao to express his dissatisfaction.

Luo Hao raised his mobile phone and sighed, "The mobile phone must be turned on 24 hours a day and be on call at any time. As long as the department calls me, I have to go to the rescue and perform surgery. Although I rarely go on stage now, but when I meet an unknown person, I need the medical office to come forward. I have to arrive right away. If I don't arrive, the doctor won't dare to come on stage, as it will delay things.

I'm sorry. "

"!!!"

"!!!"

Several classmates were stunned.

"Xiaoluohao, don't talk nonsense. The first knife in our city used to have a good relationship with my father. I think he can get on stage even after drinking a pound and a half. People who perform surgeries can drink, why don't you dare to drink."

"That's all in the past." Luo Hao shrugged, "Drinking too much can easily lead to accidents. There was once an old doctor who performed surgery on the wrong waist of a patient."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Squad leader Wang Zhi was a smooth man and put his arm around Luo Hao's shoulders, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go, let's go up first."

The man in sunglasses couldn't tell whether what Luo Hao said was true or false. He looked at Luo Hao's back with confusion.

This is different from the Luo Hao in his memory.

Luo Hao came back for more than a year and attended his first class reunion. He didn't expect to have such a miserable time.

Thinking of this, the man in sunglasses grinned.

No wonder I didn't attend parties before. It turned out that I was a top student who failed to get along as well as I could, and fell into the dust from mid-air.

Thinking of this, the man in sunglasses touched his head and decided to be nice to Luo Hao.

"Brother Cheng, Luo Hao is really bad at being around. He will be insulted a few times."

One person said with a smile.

"We are all classmates, there is no need." The man in sunglasses said, "When I applied for the college entrance examination, my parents asked me to take the medical school exam. Fortunately, I didn't pass the exam, otherwise I would have been miserable."

"I feel very uncomfortable when I think that Luo Hao would take away the money I paid for the Little Raccoon Water Margin card every month when I was in school. I have no other intention, even if it is to commemorate my Water Margin card."

"It's not that you don't study hard." The man in sunglasses scolded.

The corner of the man's mouth moved, and he wanted to say that you didn't want to learn from me either, but he still held back and did not complain.

"Originally, I wanted to embarrass Luo Hao and let him know that if he studies well, he will have to beg for food until he is old. But I didn't expect Luo Hao to be so miserable..."

The man in sunglasses glanced at Luo Hao's manual transmission sign 307 with emotion, feeling quite sad.

"Listen up, let's just reminisce about old times at the class reunion. We are close to each other, old classmates. If someone doesn't get along, they will laugh at them. If one day you ask Luo Hao for help, it will be so embarrassing."

"I know, Brother Cheng."

A few people went upstairs, and a dozen classmates were already sitting in the private room chatting among themselves.

The man in sunglasses was still a little suspicious. He sat next to squad leader Wang Zhi and looked at Luo Hao.

But he didn't see any flaws. Luo Hao was really miserable, and all the details showed everything.

He had read too many novels and TV series, and was afraid that Luo Hao would pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

If that happens, I won't be able to get over this hurdle for the rest of my life.

But now, the man in sunglasses has quite complicated emotions.

"Nariko, I heard that you and your uncle were doing engineering work together, and you made a lot of money, right?" asked a classmate who looked calm.

"It's okay, I can earn some pocket money. The projects now are different from when we were in school. We have to bid, and..."

The man in sunglasses talked nonstop, tapping his finger lightly on the car key.

"Who would believe that people who work in engineering don't make money? By the way, Luo Hao, he used to be a great doctor. Why are you so miserable?" The classmate asked with concern, "I thought you would stay in Imperial City, if I go to the Imperial City to play in the future, can you arrange it for me?"

"It's hard to stay at Xiehe. I'm not good enough to stay at Xiehe."

Seeing Luo Hao "frankly" saying that his level was not good enough, others couldn't say anything even if they wanted to say something.

Wang Zhi knew that some of these classmates were deliberately embarrassing Luo Hao, and some were lacking in emotional intelligence.

But Luo Hao has been the focus of the class since he was a child. Many years later, he is still the focus of the class reunion.

It's just that this focus has been unsatisfactory recently.

Wang Zhi eased the awkward atmosphere. He didn't want anything to cause trouble at the class reunion he organized.

The door to the private room opened, and a gentle man walked in.

His expression was calm, and his eyes were a bit condescending, but not overt. Instead, the smile on his face was a bit friendly.

"Lao Zhou! You're finally here!" The man in sunglasses stood up and walked over enthusiastically.

He was about to put his arm around the man who came in, but was suddenly stopped by cold eyes, and the hand he had raised could not be dropped or withdrawn.

"Tianci, I thought you weren't coming." Wang Zhi laughed, stood up and said.

"How come, meet my old classmates, I miss you too." Zhou Tianci said reservedly.

That's what he said, but from his expression and tone, everyone could tell that there was an invisible gap between him and everyone else.

The man in sunglasses had a humble attitude, not as arrogant as before. His flattery towards Zhou Tianci was visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Tianci swept around the high school classmates attending the class reunion and sat next to Luo Hao.

"Luo Hao, I'll see you soon. Although we are neighbors, we go out early and come back late every day, so we don't see you more than once a year."

(End of this chapter)

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