White armor

Chapter 135 Feng Chu, let’s give it rectal administration
Luo Hao's eyes were as sharp as a knife and fell on Chen Yong.

But Chen Yong remained the same, as if he didn't care at all.

He smiled lazily and said, "Why, are you still thinking about the slogan on An Tianmen?"

"They can think so, but it's best not to say this sentence from your mouth." Luo Hao said seriously.

Chen Yong shrugged, "Everyone has his own destiny. We must abandon the plot of helping others and respect the destiny chosen by others."

Luo Hao was silent with a serious expression.

"Miss Tiwedi's family is from a high caste here, and I wasn't used to it when I first came into contact with it. It's said to be half of the city, and her family's territory is hundreds of miles outside."

Luo Hao was silent.

Chen Yong is really capable, literally, as soon as he arrived in India, he found a high-caste Brahmin beauty like Tivedi.

Luo Hao even suspected that Chen Yong's luck value was higher than his own.

Luo Hao can understand, but if he communicates, he will definitely not be as smooth and silky as Chen Yong.

"Ronaldinho, help me get a bottle of candy." Fan Dongkai raised his head and his voice was a little weak.

Luo Hao rejected Fan Dongkai's suggestion to "help". It is common sense that two groups of people will perform surgery faster than one group of people.

"Lao Fan, take a rest." Luo Hao handed Fan Dongkai a bottle of Centenarian Mountain, "Don't insist on doing surgery with me, that's all for today."

They were talking and laughing. Chen Yong's language talent was not just for boasting. He could speak curry-flavored English fluently in half a day.

People who live here can tolerate it, but people like Fan Dongkai, who live in places with air conditioners everywhere, simply can't tolerate it.

Ten minutes later, Chen Yong walked around with the director of Narayana Hospital and told all his needs.

Time passed bit by bit, the operation went smoothly, and Luo Hao became happier with it.

The main reason why he was a little embarrassed was that Luo Hao had never been kissed on his feet in his life, and Luo Hao didn't want to in the future.

Surgery in India is much easier than in China, not because of anything else, but mainly because the tumors are very large, and some patients only need to use a hepatic artery bypass to inject medicine and rinse with lipiodol.

With Fan Dongkai's help, Luo Hao's surgery will not change qualitatively.

We must do what we promised Boko.

Bangalore is located in the tropics. Although it is only March, the temperature has already reached over 3 degrees. Especially during the day, the surface temperature can reach nearly 30 degrees Celsius.

Luo Hao nodded.

Luo Hao also knew the advantages and disadvantages of guide wire catheters. He had to write materials about this when he went back. Luo Hao did not forget it.

After another operation was over, Luo Hao opened the door of the operating room and was shocked to see Fan Dongkai not only lacking energy, but sitting on the ground panting as tired as a dead dog.

There is no air conditioning in the operating room, so the temperature is higher.

Luo Hao also understood, but it was really tiring to wear lead clothes even if he wanted to take a rest in this damn place.

"Lao Fan, what's wrong with you?" Luo Hao asked.

Luo Hao was moved and contacted Manager Yin.

Chen Yong disappeared without a trace, probably going to play with Miss Tiwedi again.

At that time, I thought Fan Dongkai was a pure-blooded horse, but I didn't expect him to be so irresistible.

After sorting everything out, Luo Hao finally felt relieved after seeing the construction team of China Construction Engineering Corporation come to build the pergola, and the operation continued.

Fan Dongkai came up to help with only part of the operation, but he soon couldn't get on the stage and rested below.

Luo Hao glanced at the system panel. Fan Dongkai had performed 8 surgeries on him in one afternoon. This was probably his limit.

You should do as the Romans do when you are in the country, and I don't want to change anything.

Luo Hao sighed softly and took a bottle of candy for Fan Dongkai, thinking that he must be a domestic doctor in terms of good skin and endurance.

As long as they don't come to kiss his feet, Luo Hao calms down.

The purpose of coming to India is to undergo surgery, complete long-term main tasks, and obtain rewards.

The director of Narayana Hospital was very polite to Chen Yong and agreed to all the requests.

As for what the lower castes do here, it has nothing to do with me.

The director of Narayana Hospital ensured the provision of assistants and even said that the operating room would be air-conditioned.

"Look at your expression." After Chen Yong finished everything, he came back and looked at Luo Hao with a smile. "Those low-caste people cannot use cups to drink water. They have to lie down and drink like animals. We are here for surgery. , When in the country, do as the Romans do. When in the country, do as the Romans do.”

There is even a chance of sudden death if you try to hold on.

After Chen Yong explained a few words, he went to chat with the man in his fifties.

So let’s just do it together in two groups.

It was getting dark, so Luo Hao performed 6 surgeries for six hours.

Especially seeing the task progress bar moving forward at a speed visible to the naked eye, Luo Hao felt that he could already figure out how to allocate the 30 points of free attributes.

"In your opinion, people from lower castes are also human beings, but Miss Tiwidi doesn't think so, including them."

Luo Hao estimated that Fan Dongkai's internal environment has been disturbed due to excessive sweating, and it is possible that he has low sodium and low potassium.

"I'm so hot." Fan Dongkai said weakly.

Lao Fan is useless in the United States.

Thinking about it in his heart, Luo Hao suddenly felt something was wrong, and the hairs on his back stood up, as if a crisis was coming.

Similar feelings occasionally appear. The last time was at Da Nizi's house. After entering the door, she smelled the scent of air freshener that was similar to the smell of Yuan Xiaoli's duty room, so she had an intuitive prediction.

What now?
Fan Dongkai took the glucose. The sugar water was in a plastic bottle, similar to the one used by the First Hospital of the Provincial Medical University.

Luo Hao saw that Fan Dongkai had already raised the sugar water and was about to drink it, so he subconsciously grabbed the sugar water.

"Ah?" Fan Dongkai was startled, wondering what Luo Hao was doing.

Luo Hao suddenly felt calm and understood why he was feeling uneasy just now.

"Lao Fan, come back to your place with me. There is pure water, sugar, and salt. I will mix it for you."

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

"Better be careful."

"This is sealed in sterile plastic." Fan Dongkai smiled helplessly.

"Aren't you in the United States? Don't you know what happened?"

"what do you know?"

Luo Hao had an expression of disbelief on his face. It could be seen that Fan Dongkai really knew nothing, so he frowned and explained, "The incident of eye drops being contaminated by highly drug-resistant bacteria that occurred in the United States a few years ago has now resulted in 4 deaths and 14 deaths." People are blind.

Eighty-one patients from 18 states have been confirmed to be infected with a rare strain of drug-resistant bacteria called Pseudomonas aeruginosa. "

"???"

"The eye drops are produced and imported from India, and according to an ophthalmologist, there are far more than 81 infected patients."

"In order to reduce compensation, they have set strict review standards. Just like the review and identification of soldiers killed in America, 81 people were determined to be blind due to eye drops."

"Uh..." Fan Dongkai no longer had the energy to say anything to Luo Hao, and he couldn't even think straight.

Luo Hao sighed.

The environment here is also really bad. Even adding 3 points of physical strength is not enough. I rely on [Energy Conversion] to hold on.

I can’t blame Lao Fan.

Luo Hao grabbed the sugar water and threw it into the trash can. Luo Hao dragged Fan Dongkai to change clothes.

Fortunately, Fan Dongkai still had some strength and was able to change his clothes after drinking a bottle of Centenarian Mountain.

It's not convenient anywhere, let alone uneasy. Luo Hao didn't even dare to let Fan Dongkai collect blood and infuse in the hospital.

Not to mention infusions that go directly into the blood, not even drinking a bottle of sugar water.

"Ronald, I think it's a bit much. There's no need to be so careful." Fan Dongkai said feebly as he was exhausted.

"It's okay." Luo Hao answered the question.

"Do you have any prejudice against India?" Fan Dongkai asked.

"It's not a prejudice. Old Fan can understand the situation after the colonial army entered the Americas." Luo Hao replied seriously, "It's just that everyone is not used to it. I also know that it may be good to live there for a while."

"And we only have a week or a little more, so we can't always get used to and adapt to the Indian environment."

"In China, this is called acclimatization." Luo Hao smiled, "It's better to be patient. After we get used to the acclimatization, it's time for us to return to the country."

Fan Dongkai was speechless, looking at Luo Hao and wanting to say something, but still didn't.

"I remember many years ago, when I was in middle school, there was an online novel about a male protagonist who traveled through time. He ate too much gutter oil, so he was immune to all poisons."

"what?"

"Lao Fan, when you are in the United States, don't you think of me and Director Yuan the same way?"

Fan Dongkai was stunned.

"Damn, they are all developing countries. Whoever laughs at the other. I just want to take you back properly and do more surgeries." Luo Hao said with a smile.

Fan Dongkai could only smile silently when he saw Luo Hao talking about who was laughing at whom, and when he thought of his body but very honest Shou Xiao.

"China is no longer considered a developing country. Now Europe and the United States have a unified understanding that there are two powers in the world."

"No, I have been a developing country my whole life." Luo Hao replied firmly.

"..."

"Come back with me." Luo Hao said calmly, "Old Fan, you are a member of the medical team. It would not be fun if you got sick in India. It doesn't matter whether you call me Professor Luo or not. Good health is the most important thing."

Fan Dongkai was a little moved and nodded.

Ronaldinho is still kind, this man can handle it!
"Of course, you don't want to call me Professor Luo. I will talk about this when I hold the Global Society in the future. Lao Fan, don't blame me." Luo Hao smiled.

"!!!"

All emotions disappeared.

As for Luo Hao's ability, Fan Dongkai had completely forgotten about it.

"Let's go, let's have some hot pot in the evening. I brought a cooler so I can have one hot pot every day." After Luo Hao finished speaking, he looked at Fan Dongkai and said, "Lao Fan, please take it easy and don't show the energy to eat 19 leek boxes." come out."

“I didn’t bring much, just for the tooth ceremony, otherwise I would have to eat self-heating hot pot and instant noodles every day.”

Fan Dongkai cursed in his heart, not only could Luo Hao not deal with him, but he also kept remembering all kinds of embarrassing things about himself.

And don't let Luo Hao have too many handles.

Forget it, anyway, if there are too many lice, don’t bite them, and if you have too many debts, don’t worry.

Fan Dongkai simply smashed the jar, but it was difficult to spit out Professor Luo's words.

"Just do 3-5 surgeries every day and get more rest." Luo Hao warned.

After changing clothes, the two left the operating room.

The black wild dog was patrolling with several wild dogs dutifully. Luo Hao waved to it and made several inexplicable sounds.

"What are you telling it?" Fan Dongkai asked.

"Let it look at this place and scare people. Don't bite it casually." Luo Hao said, sighing, "I'm not here. I'm really worried. I don't know when the car will come."

"car?"

"I have to live here and find a friend to help me get an RV. After the car arrives, I will live here every day and take care of the patients. It should be better. Otherwise, I will be a little worried and it will not be safe to go back to sleep. "

"..." Fan Dongkai was silent again.

I heard Yuan Xiaoli say before that Luo Hao had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he didn't expect that his obsessive-compulsive disorder would be so serious.

No one cares about those patients. The director, doctors and nurses of Narayana Hospital don't care, not even the patients themselves.

Fan Dongkai saw too many dull eyes today, and those poor people from lower castes were like puppets.

But no matter what, even if they don't care about themselves, Luo Hao does.

In Luo Hao's words, these patients belong to him.

Just like Luo Hao has always insisted on taking back all the people he brought, he also insists that those patients belong to him and should be discharged and go home well after the operation.

Fan Dongkai didn't know if Luo Hao's persistence was right or not.

Anyway, I don’t have this kind of youthful passion anymore.

I only care about whether the medical insurance company is finding fault again, and whether the number of outpatient days arranged by the hospital for me is in compliance with the rules.

The most important thing is - how much money you can earn.

It seems that what I first wanted to do was to treat illnesses and save people. When did that change?

Fan Dongkai looked at Luo Hao's shiny cheeks and fell into deep thought.

A security company car came to pick them up.

Luo Hao sent Fan Dongkai to the car first, and then insisted on looking around at the postoperative patients before sitting on the car.

"They are all day surgeries. As long as the puncture point is compressed, nothing will happen." Fan Dongkai comforted Luo Hao.

Luo Hao just smiled and said nothing.

It's better to develop a habit of these things, otherwise it will be a big deal if you are careless after returning home.

Luo Hao didn't want to face those embarrassing things one day that he would remember for the rest of his life.

After getting in the car, Fan Dongkai turned on the air conditioner, and it didn't take long for him to fully recover.

Although he was still a little weak, his eyebrows turned into "√" for once, and he felt a little energetic.

"Ronald, I began to think that since you have never been abroad, you must not know the environment in India."

"I have asked some of my senior brothers to have surgery in India."

"Oh? What kind of surgery?" Fan Dongkai asked.

Luo Hao smiled, but did not answer Fan Dongkai's question.

"By the way, just tell me about the eye drops." Seeing that Luo Hao didn't talk, Fan Dongkai didn't ask further, but changed the topic.

"Oh, actually it's nothing. The analysis results say that feces was mixed in during the production of eye drops, which resulted in the presence of highly resistant bacterial strains in the eye drops, leading to the spread."

"So I think it's better to be on the safe side, and don't drink a bottle of glucose and then have diarrhea. In that case, Lao Fan, you have to go back to the United States directly. But the more than ten hours on the plane are quite difficult, in any case, it is particularly difficult to handle."

Fan Dongkai didn't think Luo Hao's worries were justified, but after all, he was concerned about himself, so he didn't say much.

Back at the villa, Luo Hao helped Fan Dongkai open the door.

After opening the door, Luo Hao was stunned for a moment.

Feng Zixuan lay on the ground, motionless, as if dead.

Conan's music sounded in Luo Hao's ears.

"Director Feng?!" Luo Hao went from supporting to pulling, and finally almost had Fan Dongkai under his arm, and came directly to Feng Zixuan.

"Ronald, I'm fine, I just have diarrhea." Feng Zixuan said weakly, "You... help me get the medicine."

"!!!" Fan Dongkai raised an eyebrow.

What happened?
Is there something wrong with 500 boxes of Baisuishan? That water was brought by Luo Hao from China.

Luo Hao didn't ask why, but "threw" Fan Dongkai on the sofa and quickly took out the medicine from the suitcase.

He opened a bottle of Baisuishan, stuffed the medicine into Feng Zixuan's mouth and drank it with water.

Feng Zixuan's face was pale, his lips had no color at all, and he was already dehydrated.

What a deal! Luo Hao cursed in his heart.

Despite all the warnings and instructions, something happened in the end.

"Director Feng, wait a minute. You are now dehydrated. Don't rush to rehydrate."

"It's okay. I'm much better. I'll recover after just sleeping. Ronaldinho, don't... don't worry." Feng Zixuan was still speaking harshly.

After taking montmorillonite powder, Luo Hao helped Feng Zixuan sit on the sofa.

"Gulu~~"

The sound of Feng Zixuan's rapid gastrointestinal peristalsis was clearly audible.

"Ronald! Help me to the bathroom!! Hurry!!!" Feng Zixuan's face was as white as paper. He knew what was going to happen.

Luo Hao quickly helped Feng Zixuan into the bathroom and got him toilet paper.

Luo Hao seemed not to have seen or noticed what happened before.

A roaring sound came from the bathroom. Fan Dongkai never thought that a case of diarrhea could be so serious.

Luo Hao stood at the door of the bathroom. Although the door was closed, he still stood there.

When the sound inside disappeared, Luo Hao asked, "Director Feng, are you okay?"

"It's still...it's...good."

"How did you do this?"

"I... took a shower." Feng Zixuan replied helplessly.

bath! !
Luo Hao clenched his hands into fists. If Feng Zixuan hadn't still had diarrhea, he would have really wanted to punch him.

Fan Dongkai was stunned. Is that all it takes to take a shower?

Not scientific.

Luo Hao didn't criticize Feng Zixuan harshly, but he was really speechless that Director Feng still made such a low-level mistake after he repeatedly warned Feng Zixuan.

"Director Feng, do you feel flustered or palpitated now? Do you feel weak in your limbs? Do you feel a pinprick?" Luo Hao asked.

"No." Feng Zixuan replied in the bathroom, "I just have diarrhea and dehydration. I can just squat for a while."

Luo Hao thought for a while and did not continue to ask Feng Zixuan. Instead, he picked up his mobile phone and called Chen Yong.

It took a long time for Chen Yong to answer the phone.

There was music coming from the other side of the phone.

While they were singing and dancing, they were in peace, but at the same time, two people fell down in succession. Luo Hao was a little split.

"Luo Hao, what's wrong? Could it be that you started to have diarrhea?" Chen Yong's voice was extremely pleasant.

"I'm fine, are you okay? Director Feng has started to have diarrhea." Luo Hao asked.

"It's okay, I have a water purification charm."

"???"

Countless question marks popped up above Luo Hao's head.

"This thing is not for ordinary people, so I didn't say anything." Chen Yong said casually, "Don't worry, I will be fine. Speaking of Luo Hao, I realized today that the low-caste people here don't take themselves seriously. Man, from now on, don’t be too meddlesome with your mother-in-law and mother.”

"Pay more attention to your own safety." Luo Hao warned.

"Don't worry, call me if you need anything, and I'll help you identify whether Bangalore's nightclub capital is worthy of its name." Chen Yong said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Hao glanced at the system panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision.

The lucky value of 56+2 above is shining brightly.

Chen Yong is still very powerful, at least compared to Feng Zixuan and Fan Dongkai, he is simply a cheater.

Alas, I want to find oxen and horses to help me work.

Now it seems that he is the pure-blooded cow horse.

Luo Hao found it funny, but he was worried about Feng Zixuan's safety.

While preparing hot pot for Fan Dongkai, he observed Feng Zixuan's physical condition.

Luo Hao would definitely not take Feng Zixuan to the hospital in India. He didn't even have the most basic trust.

What if something goes wrong and Director Feng Zixuan is bitten by a wild dog?

Although private hospitals in wealthy areas are still great, Luo Hao still doesn't believe in them.

Three hours later, Feng Zixuan's diarrhea had not eased at all.

Montmorillonite powder has been used at a dose that can cause constipation, but Feng Zixuan still doesn't feel better.

After dragging the dying Feng Zixuan out, Luo Hao thought for a long time and said helplessly, "Director Feng, there is another way."

"Ah?" Feng Zixuan didn't even have the strength to speak.

"I'll contact Dong Feifei and ask her to pick you up. When you return to the Imperial Capital, you will be hospitalized in the International Department and wait for me to return." Luo Hao frowned and looked at Feng Zixuan, "As for now... I should only be able to administer the medicine rectally."

"..."

"..."

Feng Zixuan and Fan Dongkai were silent.

"Try it, I haven't tried it either."

"I...I..." Feng Zixuan's lips were cracked, without a trace of blood, and looked frighteningly white.

It looked like it had been exposed to the sun for three days and three nights.

Fortunately, all three of them are doctors, or have a background as doctors, and are not so resistant to rectal administration.

Feng Zixuan also knew what Luo Hao meant.

Rectal administration is relatively straightforward. At least the effect of oral montmorillonite powder is not obvious now, so we can only try rectal administration.

but……

What a shame.

Even though Feng Zixuan was nearly fifty years old, he still felt ashamed when he had diarrhea and was unable to take care of himself.

"I'll do it myself." Feng Zixuan said with his last strength.

"Of course." Luo Hao said seriously, "Director Feng, do you know where to administer the drug?"

"Ah? Isn't it the rectum?" Feng Zixuan was startled.

"Administration within 6cm of the lower rectum is carried back to the heart through the internal iliac vein, and there is no first-pass effect; administration in the upper rectum is carried out through the mesenteric vein and portal vein just like ordinary administration."

"..."

"..."

Even though Feng Zixuan and Fan Dongkai were both doctors, they still had no impression of these details.

There are so many things to say about a rectal drug administration!
"Ronald, do you mean not to stuff it too deep?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"Yeah. I'm going to find montmorillonite powder and see how to get it in."

Get...in...

Feng Zixuan thought of the various patients with rectal foreign bodies he had encountered over the years.

I didn't expect that I would end up here one day.

(End of this chapter)