White armor

Chapter 136 A living person? dead? (Twelve thousand chapters, 3 additional updates from the Haoyang League)

"Ronald, can this kind of medicine that is not an anal plug be given rectally?" Fan Dongkai asked hesitantly.

He was basically recovered. After a hot pot meal, Fan Dongkai was full of energy and all the lost energy was replenished.

"Yes." Luo Hao thought of something and had a weird smile on his face.

Facing Luo Hao's smile, Fan Dongkai instantly became alert.

It seems that Luo Hao, a young man, is affable, but after contacting him, Fan Dongkai felt that Luo Hao was smarter than a monkey when it came to hair, and his affable and friendly appearance was just a disguise.

Now with a "bad smile" on Luo Hao's face, he must be thinking about something bad!

It's actually not hard to guess.

What else could there be? Feng Zixuan wants rectal administration! !
Fan Dongkai frowned and looked at Luo Hao. Does Luo Hao have this kind of hobby?

Her anus suddenly tightened.

"I couldn't even read the book. The heroine held each other with one hand, and then they gave the medicine themselves. I really can't think about it. I'm a little physically uncomfortable."

Luo Hao smiled.

Dong Feifei did everything neatly. She flew to Bangalore the next morning and prepared sufficient supplies. She also brought two young and strong juniors with her.

Why did it get involved with the junior sister from the Medicine Department?

"Actively participate in the medical workers' strike."

The medical atmosphere in China is indeed relatively poor.

"What about Queen Juan?"

"Huh???" Fan Dongkai was confused.

"When I was in college, there was a junior sister from the pharmacy department who liked to write novels. Everyone read them, so I took the time to read them."

allergy……

But before Fan Dongkai could unfold the matter, he immediately heard Luo Hao explaining with a smile.

Another 2 hours passed.

"Shh~" Luo Hao put his finger in front of his mouth and made a silent gesture.

Luo Hao looks young, but many of his words sound older, and he doesn't know who he learned them from.

"I once met a roll king from China." Fan Dongkai said with a smile, "After being here for half a year, he just followed the locals and couldn't roll anymore. In fact, who can't live a good life? Right?"

"What happened next?" Fan Dongkai became interested.

"The United States? Give medicine to patients in accordance with rules and regulations. If they don't take it, it's their business. Insurance companies and the like won't come to trouble the doctor. If there really is trouble, do you think America's police are vegetarians?"

Luo Hao didn't know those two people, and as soon as he thought about it, he knew that it must be Dong Feifei's little idea to let them show their faces in front of him so that he could help him graduate.

"Rectal administration?" Fan Dongkai was dumbfounded.

Luo Hao no longer hesitated and contacted Dong Feifei and asked her to find Director Qian to go through the visa procedures and seize the time to fly to India to take Feng Zixuan away.

Originally this question was difficult, but considering the current situation, the answer is already obvious.

If you keep dragging me down any longer, someone will get into trouble.

"Speaking of rectal medication, I remember that a few years ago, a pregnant woman in China asked for rectal medication, but she refused, and then she took it orally for a day, and in the end the child was gone." Fan Dongkai started gossiping.

Fan Dongkai sighed.

"This idea is worth learning." Luo Hao smiled, "No, it just happens to be used. It can be used to administer drugs within 6cm of the lower rectum and return to the heart through the internal iliac vein. There is no first-pass effect."

"Lao Fan, what should you do in the United States?" Luo Hao asked.

"There is no way to resolve conflicts among the people," Luo Hao said.

Fan Dongkai smiled contemptuously.

Even after he administered the medicine rectally, his condition only improved slightly, and could not even be said to be getting better at all.

"She wrote a story. The senior brother and the junior brother were poisoned, but the heroine had the medicine in her hand for one person. Lao Fan, what would I do if it were you?" Luo Hao asked.

Did Luo Hao give her medicine?
Fan Dongkai suddenly thought too much.

This pharmacy student is so professional when writing a novel!
"Yeah." Luo Hao nodded.

"Hahaha." Luo Hao laughed.

"Director Feng can't listen to this. He deals with medical disputes every day and is allergic to these things."

This is indeed a matter of doing as the Romans do. Fan Dongkai is right. If possible, who would be willing to die?

"Old Fan, what's that expression on your face?" Luo Hao said, "Old Fan, I'm telling you, you can't do this. You're exhausted from doing so few surgeries every day."

After all, when it comes to the medical field, it would be abnormal for Fan Dongkai not to be interested.

"Sometimes I really can't stand this kind of thing in China."

"???" Fan Dongkai still had a wet look on his face.

Feng Zixuan couldn't leave the bathroom at all.

Luo Hao didn't care about this. It was a convenient matter. Since it helped him, he could just graduate with it.

After putting Feng Zixuan on the plane, Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter if things are delayed, as long as everyone is safe.

Xiehe's ward has been arranged, and it should be fine for Feng Zixuan to stay in the hospital for a while after returning to China.

Of course, Luo Hao also considered that Feng Zixuan's condition could not be solved by harmony.

If something like this happens, there's nothing you can do about it, except that the name of the disease or virus can be named "Feng Zixuan", which can be regarded as immortal.

After sending Feng Zixuan away, Luo Haocai came to Narayana Hospital.

At first, he thought everyone was waiting for him anxiously, but when Luo Hao arrived at the hospital, he discovered that not only the nurses were used to it, but even the patients waiting for the operation had no intention of urging him.

Looking at that posture, it would be fine even if he didn't go to work or have surgery today.

Luo Hao suddenly felt a little envious of this medical environment, which was second to none in the country.

It was just the way those men stared at women that made Luo Hao a little unhappy.

They were like wild dogs that ate the dead, staring intently at the pretty woman in the makeshift "resting area" outside the hospital.

Luo Hao knew that they were waiting for someone to molest them first, and then it would turn into a gang rape.

Of course, it also has something to do with the ferocious wolf-like wild dog lying outside the "rest area" and the ocelot watching in the tree.

I really don't like this place, I'm afraid they are not medically obedient, but just resigned to their fate.

"Luo Hao, why are you here?" came a lazy voice.

Luo Hao saw Chen Yong lazily walking towards him, with relief in his eyes.

Compared with Fan Dongkai and Feng Zixuan, Chen Yong is always on vacation wherever he goes.

It's really strange. Even if it's in China, Luo Hao can understand. Coming to India, an unfamiliar place, Chen Yong was able to become successful in just one day.

"Chen Yong, what are you busy with?"

"I just got up, and I wanted to come and see your surgery and show some concern for you." Chen Yong yawned, "I didn't expect that you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be late. By the way, you are not late anymore, but you are late. Absenteeism.”

"Don't make trouble." Luo Hao smiled slightly, "Chen Yong, you are very powerful."

When Chen Yong heard Luo Hao say that he was powerful, Chen Yong immediately became energetic and did not even ask Luo Hao what was so powerful about him.

He raised his eyebrows and his phoenix eyes seemed to fly out, "Yes, you finally admitted it."

"Tell me how you did it."

"Is there anything rare about this? I am a great magician and am good at astrology. Astrology is very respected in India. In India, there are 200 million astrologers and 1 astrologer training schools! And there are more than 30 universities Offered undergraduate and master’s degrees in astrology.”

"So? A master's degree from the University of Exeter is very good here?"

"Luo Hao, you have to know that the University of Exeter is a god-like existence in the field of mysticism! Just like Union Medical College's status in the domestic medical community." Chen Yong said arrogantly.

Looking at Chen Yong who was showing his teeth and claws, Luo Hao explained with a smile, "I just went to send Director Feng back to China."

Chen Yong was not surprised, he knew it would be like this.

"Weak chicken, are you sure you can let Director Feng go back by himself?"

"Dong Feifei came to pick it up." Luo Hao said, "Chen Yong, what is the water purification talisman you mentioned?"

"Don't ask, you can't use it either, it's better to be careful." Chen Yong raised his eyebrows with a proud look on his face, "I'm not being stingy, it's just that you really can't use it."

"Okay." Luo Hao saw that Chen Yong didn't want to say anything, so he didn't force it.

"Are you going to start the operation now?" Chen Yong asked.

"Well, why do you care?"

Luo Hao's mind moved, and he suddenly frowned and looked at Chen Yong.

"What's that look in your eyes!"

"Chen Yong, could it be possible that you have merit from my surgery?" Luo Hao asked.

Chen Yong was a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha." Luo Hao knew that he was also a beast, but he didn't care. Instead, he laughed and said, "It's okay. You have solved a lot of troubles here. Having merit is a good thing for the medical team."

"That's the best thing you can think of. You are really shrewd and not stingy." Chen Yong smiled and said, "I will accompany you to perform a few operations."

"Forget it, go and coax your high-caste girlfriend." Luo Hao raised his cell phone, "I'll contact you if anything happens."

When Chen Yong heard Luo Hao say that he didn't need to perform the surgery himself, he suddenly became very happy and his previous laziness was gone.

"Okay, then I'm going to play."

"Where are you going?" Luo Hao asked casually.

"The pink city of Jaipur, the blue city of Jodhpur, the golden city of Jaisalmer, the white city of Udaipur, the holy city of Varanasi and the Lotus Temple."

Chen Yong rattled off a bunch of city names.

After saying that, Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao with pity, "Luo Hao, your life is too miserable, why don't you come and play with me."

Luo Hao whistled.

The ocelot jumped out from the shade of the tree and squatted next to Luo Hao.

Today's ocelot seems to have become accustomed to Luo Hao's touch, and it obediently lets Luo Hao hold it.

Chen Yong laughed, turned around and raised his hand to say goodbye, "Then I'm leaving. If you want to return home, tell me in advance. If you have any difficulties, tell me right away."

"Pay attention to safety!" Luo Hao reminded.

"Me? Graduated from the University of Exeter with a master's degree, and am an auditor of the 32nd class of Qingcheng Mountain. What do I need to pay attention to?"

Looking at the arrogant Chen Yong, Luo Hao smiled slightly.

It's not that he thinks it's bad for people to be crazy, he just thinks that Chen Yong is having a lot of fun.

This is life, but you can't do it yourself.

The adrenaline and dopamine provided by nightclubs, the opposite sex, and alcohol are too little, but it is still refreshing to complete tasks.

Luo Hao started his day's work.

On average, one operation is completed every 12 minutes, and 8 patients were completed after 40 hours.

Luo Hao didn't feel tired, but felt that his whole body had endless energy.

After returning home, do a full physical examination. If there is no problem, the lead skirt can be omitted, Luo Hao thought to himself.

……

……

Brocade, Bangalore Branch.

Two white doctors stood in front of the computer screen.

They stared blankly at the data from the Phase 4 clinical trials at Narayana Hospital Chain.

After a long time, one of them asked, "Mi Xiu, is this the amount of surgery in one day?"

"I don't believe it either, but I've checked it many times and it's true."

"Oh my God! This is impossible! Although the tumor is huge, the surgery was so fast."

"Same, I don't think it's possible either."

"Shall we go take a look?"

After saying this, the two looked at each other.

When traveling to India on business, Brocade provides generous subsidies, and you can live in Bangalore for one year, and in the second year you can travel to Magic City, Singapore, Melbourne and other places as compensation.

When they came to the branch in Bangalore, both of them rarely left the door and only regarded this place as a fortress of the apocalypse. The only action is the company and the five-star hotel, two points and one line.

Like those rich upper-caste people in India, those people will not stay in the country at all except for important events such as offering sacrifices and having to return home.

The two looked at each other, seeing yellow spots and deep fear in each other's eyes.

"We'll just go for a few hours. We'll bring water and don't eat outside. It should be fine."

"I can't stand the heavy smell of countless spices mixed together."

"Who doesn't, but don't you want to see the magician?"

The data from the DSA machine was played on the huge computer screen, and the guide wire was passing through. No matter how tortuous the blood vessels were, the super-selection was done in one step.

As technicians at Brocade, they know interventional surgery. They have seen the world's top surgeons and their surgeries.

but!

The world's top technician is nearby, Dr. Fan from Princeton!
"Dr Fan is indeed very powerful. I have seen his surgery with my own eyes. Moreover, the patients in Phase 4 clinical trials are more seriously ill and have large tumors, so the surgery will be relatively simple."

"But this is not a reason. Even with all the advantages, Dr. Fan in my impression would never be able to complete so many surgeries in one day."

In two days, videos of more than 100 surgeries were piled in the database, requiring post-analysis by Brocade’s technical staff, as well as soliciting surgeons’ opinions on high-value consumables such as guidewires and catheters.

Overall, it is a very tedious task, but fortunately there are not many surgeries and the work is leisurely.

However, the usually leisurely work has become extremely busy since Dr. Fan arrived.

From every point of view, both of them wanted to see Dr. Fan with their own eyes and see how dozens of operations were performed a day.

The two of them also knew the ethics of the Phase 4 clinical operating room of Narayana Hospital. Because of this, they were more concerned about Dr. Fan's large volume of operations.

This is simply the rhythm of the arrival of Superman.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence. Maybe Dr. Fan brought Princeton's assistants and many other people over."

But the fear of this land still made the two of them find an excuse.

"Then just wait and see." One person breathed a sigh of relief, "If Dr. Fan can maintain this surgical condition, then let's take a look."

Keep?

Boko has found many doctors to come to Narayana Hospital to conduct phase 4 clinical trials. After all, in terms of the number of patients, this is the most suitable place in the world.

But there are so many doctors, but no one insists on it for more than three days, so the clinical trial data is still insufficient.

As for Dr. Fan, the two felt that 2-3 days would be his limit. Maybe there would be no surgical video data sent back tomorrow.

Another day.

The surgical data was huge and was not transmitted until early in the morning.

The data of 64 surgeries is impressive.

One day, Dr. Fan performed 64 operations!
Is he a non-human being? The two Brocade technicians were so surprised that their jaws dropped to their feet.

Not just one day, but for three consecutive days, a lot of surgical data was transmitted back every day.

They did not look at all the surgeries carefully, but just clicked on one surgery and looked at it casually.

The surgeon did not do it hastily, and the operation was very serious and thorough.

The surgery was meticulous and just plain quick.

The two looked at each other helplessly, and finally decided to go to Narayana Hospital early tomorrow morning to see Dr. Fan and see that magical existence.

The Dr style is easy to identify, and the unibrow is the best logo, so you don’t have to worry about finding someone.

The two hesitated for a while, but decided to go take a look.

Early the next morning, the two took a car to Narayana Hospital. Mi Xiu was carrying a bottle of 12-year-old whiskey. After going out, he refused to drink water and only drank whiskey, which has the function of disinfection and sterilization.

Arriving at the site of the Phase 4 experimental surgery, two fellow technicians were stunned.

Due to the quality of the project, there is not enough lead plate, and X-rays will shine out directly.

It is deserted within 100 meters, and even common urine stains are rare.

But 100 meters away, the simple but neat "lounge" and simple beds were filled with post-operative patients.

How is this going?

In the past, patients would lie on the ground surrounded by wild dogs.

Wild dog?

Where have the wild dogs gone?
Just when I was thinking about wild dogs, a black wild dog came into view.

It was more than ten meters away from the "resting area". It was well behaved and had no intention of attacking postoperative patients.

The black wild dog was followed by more than a dozen wild dogs of various kinds, and they seemed...very orderly.

At least it looks more orderly than the people here.

"Oh my God!"

"Are they patrolling?"

The contrast between the messy Narayana Hospital and the neat wild dogs made the two Boko technicians widen their eyes and feel like they were dreaming.

The group of wild dogs were roaming around, and the patients resting in the "rest area" seemed to be used to it.

The two Boko technicians did not want to have any "communication" with the wild dogs, and they were also afraid that the wild dogs would become hostile to them, and they would go directly into the operating room without having time to call someone.

"Lead clothes, I want lead clothes."

After entering the operating room, one of them shouted loudly. Michu opened his backpack, took out a bottle of whiskey and took a sip of it for himself.

"Who is it?" Fan Dongkai walked out of the surgery room.

"Dear Michu, I'm really surprised to see you in Narayana Hospital." Fan Dongkai greeted warmly.

"Dr Fan, you didn't have any surgery?" Mi Xiu looked at Fan Dongkai in surprise while holding the whiskey.

"I've been working as a technician recently." Fan Dongkai's smile was a little awkward, but he still introduced bravely, "He is the leader of our medical team. Professor Luo has been doing surgeries."

"???"

Mi Xiu looked at Fan Dongkai in confusion.

This well-known expert from Princeton actually said that the leader of his medical team?
Could it be his teacher?
Impossible, his teacher's surname is not Luo.

Professor Luo? Could it be that drinking too much whiskey caused auditory hallucinations?

While he was dazed, Fan Dongkai called the two of them to come in and put on their lead clothes.

There is air leakage everywhere in the operating room, and who knows when X-rays will be shining on the body, so even if you are active outside, you must wear lead clothing and be fully armed.

"This place is so shabby." Michu was a little annoyed, "All our money has been..."

Just as he was complaining, Mi Xiu saw the surgery screen on the computer in the operating room.

It was exactly the same as the picture transmitted to the experimental center. The operation was simple and straightforward. The tortuous blood vessels did not seem to cause any trouble to the surgeon. The new micro-guidewire followed the blood vessels directly to where it should be.

Imaging, medication, and embolization are done in one go.

Michu and another technician were dumbfounded.

Originally they thought it was Dr. Fan who performed the surgery. Although it was still unimaginable in that case, after all, Dr. Fan was from Princeton and was a world-renowned expert. It was conceivable that Dr. Fan could perform the surgery to this extent.

But when they saw it with their own eyes, they were all dumbfounded.

Dr. Fan, a world-renowned expert, sits outside the operating room and acts as a technician, assisting the surgeon inside to complete the operation.

"Who is the magician?!" Mi Xiu asked in confusion.

Fan Dongkai was a little embarrassed. He hesitated for a moment, and finally gave a definite answer through gritted teeth.

"It's the leader of my medical team, Professor Luo from China Union Medical College Hospital."

"Dr. Luo?" Mi Xiu looked at the screen blankly.

The content in the picture is indeed very familiar. Almost all recent surgery-related videos are consistent with what I see in front of me.

All the previous doubts disappeared after seeing it with my own eyes, but new ones popped up.

"Dr Fan, this surgeon... performed the operation too fast." Mi Xiu took another sip of wine, barely suppressed his surprise, and communicated with Fan Dongkai.

"Chinese knives, American medicine." Fan Dongkai's eyebrows turned into "√", "So I really don't understand why you didn't look for Phase 4 clinical surgeons in China before."

"I think that's arrogance."

"Now you see it? The surgery is nothing short of a work of art. The people doing the surgery inside are the ones who can turn the surgery into art!"

Fan Dongkai's eyebrows are constantly changing, expressing his emotions.

"Old Fan, have someone take the patient out and bring the next film."

Luo Hao's words interrupted Fan Dongkai's statement.

Then Mi Xiu and the two saw an even more incredible scene.

Princeton expert Dr. Fan first used a walkie-talkie to summon two nurses to come in. Then he picked up the mountain of films next to him and trotted into the operating room.

"This is the film of the next patient. I have asked, and the name and gender are correct." Fan Dongkai reported like a junior doctor, while holding up the film and facing the operating room light.

Luo Hao didn't change clothes for the time being, but watched a movie.

With Fan Dongkai here, a lot of things are saved.

He knew what part Luo Hao wanted to see and what condition he wanted to know about the patient, so there was very little communication during the whole process, only a few words.

When the patient came in and lay down on the operating table, Fan Dongkai inserted the film into the slit in the operating room as a reader before exiting.

"Mi Xiu, this is the operating room you built. If I had known this earlier, I would definitely not have accepted your Brocade contract to do phase 4 clinical trials in this damn place."

After Fan Dongkai came back, he started complaining to Mi Xiu.

The two technicians from Brocade watched blankly as Luo Hao took off his surgical clothes and sterile gloves. They then disinfected, put on clothes, and put on gloves. The preoperative preparations were completed in 22 seconds.

Luo Hao did it smoothly and with great proficiency.

The two technicians at Brocade were dumbfounded. They had never thought that they could not brush their hands before the operation.

Although the surgeon's movements always seem to make people feel something is wrong, but if you think about it carefully, the surgeon's hands are really not contaminated, and everything is in compliance with the principle of sterility.

The people at Boko looked at Luo Hao in confusion until the next operation started.

"Dr Fan, are you really not going to help him?" Mi Xiu asked Fan Dongkai doubtfully as he watched Luo Hao start the operation in the air-ventilated operating room.

"There's no need for me to go up." Fan Dongkai felt a little red in the face and spoke in a low voice.

The experiences of the past few days have already shattered all Fan Dongkai's "extravagant hopes" and turned them into countless scum. Surgery with Luo Haobi?

What do you compare yourself to?

Fan Dongkai witnessed with his own eyes Luo Hao's "miracle" of wearing a lead suit and working from morning till night without even taking a breath.

As an interventional surgeon, Fan Dongkai knows exactly what this means.

And that's not what surprised Fan Dongkai the most - Luo Hao's surgery never deformed and was shockingly stable. This was what convinced Fan Dongkai.

There are no changes in each operation. It sounds easy, but in practice it is extremely difficult.

Especially in temperatures of dozens of degrees, and there was no air conditioning in the operating room, Luo Hao's physical strength and stability left people speechless.

By now Fan Dongkai was convinced and knelt down directly.

Compare?
Whoever wants to compete, I won't do it.

At most, call Luo Hao Professor Luo, what's the big deal?

Moreover, the more I get in touch with Fan Dongkai, the more I believe that Luo Hao will definitely occupy a place in the field of interventional surgery in the future if there are no accidents.

This kind of position is at the world level, which Fan Dongkai himself will find difficult to look up to in his life.

"Oh my God." Michu sighed, but didn't say much, just took another sip of whiskey.

They also didn’t expect that dozens of operations a day would be performed by one person.

Fan Dongkai, who thought he was lucky, turned into a technician and devoted himself to being an assistant to a "little-known" young doctor.

No, work as a technician for that young doctor.

The operation continued, and Mi Xiu and the others quickly observed an interventional treatment operation for liver cancer from beginning to end.

The speed of the surgeon does not seem to be very fast. If you look at every detail, you can see that the surgeon did it very leisurely and did not try his best.

But if they are put together and turned into an operation, they will fly quickly.

It's really surprising.

One operation after another was completed, and the young surgeon seemed to be a ruthless surgical machine. No matter how strange the patient's condition was, everything became simpler in front of him.

In the eyes of ordinary people, everything may be taken for granted, but Fan Dongkai and the technical staff of Brocade were fascinated.

Michaux even wanted others to come and admire the "miracle".

Only God can tirelessly drive away disease,

Only God can never sleep, as if time has stood still.

Only God can do this.

The day passed like this.

Originally, Michu and the others just wanted to see if it was true or not. Unexpectedly, they stood there for a whole day wearing lead clothes and were impressed by the miracle.

It wasn't until Luo Hao's surgery was over and he made a perfect gesture that they realized they couldn't even move their legs.

"It's really..." Mi Xiu hesitated. He found that he couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe the young surgeon's operation.

"A miracle." Another technician added.

Fan Dongkai smiled and began to pick up the lead clothes that Luo Hao threw on the ground.

The lead clothes were heavy and stained with sweat.

Fan Dongkai opened a bottle of Centennial Mountain and asked Mi Xiu to help him clean his lead clothes.

Luo Hao was quite satisfied with Fan Dongkai's actions.

Technician No. 66 doesn't know how to clean his lead clothing, but Fan Dongkai can do it without being taught.

The only person who understands what a magician needs is another magician.

Fan Dongkai performed quite perfectly at this point.

"Lao Fan, are you hungry?" Luo Hao asked while standing instead of sitting down.

"It's okay, I'll go back and have hot pot later." Fan Dongkai said with a smile, his eyebrows turning into a "√" shape.

Feng Zixuan returned to China, Chen Yong was missing, and only Luo Hao and Fan Dongkai were left.

The ingredients brought from home are enough to eat, and those who can’t eat are eaten.

Luo Hao was about to say something when suddenly a rushing sound came from his ears.

The ambulance roared at the top of its lungs.

But strangely enough, the sirens of ambulances are all the same, but they sound slower in India.

No matter how hoarse the siren sounds, it always carries a sense of resignation.

Luo Hao didn't care either.

After all, Narayana is a chain hospital, so isn’t it normal to have an ambulance?

Luo Hao glanced at the progress bar of the task and was pleased.

The task cannot be completed in 7 days, but you can apply for an extension of a few days for the Phase 4 clinical trial.

The population of India... After a few days of understanding, Luo Hao felt that there were at least 20 billion people in India!

They don't have a complete census system, and they don't even know how many people there are in their own family.

Of course, in the eyes of Indians, these are just trivial details and are not important.

The national character of tropical countries is laziness, and the weather, topography, landforms, and history determine the national character.

But these have nothing to do with Luo Hao, as long as there are enough patients for Luo Hao to complete the long-term main mission and get rewards.

Luo Hao didn't have many requirements.

"Let's go." Luo Hao waved after seeing Fan Dongkai packing up the lead clothes and hanging them to dry.

"Professor Luo, these two are technicians from Brocade. They don't believe that surgery can do so much." Fan Dongkai said jokingly.

Luo Hao and Mi Xiu said hello casually, then went to change clothes and go back to their residence to rest.

"Dr. Luo, why are you so skilled in surgery?" Mi Xiu asked along the way.

Luo Hao knew why he was so skilled in surgery, but he couldn't tell Mi Xiu what the truth was.

After walking out of Boko's Phase 4 clinical operating room, Luo Hao took another look at the postoperative patients, then warned the wild dogs and leopard cats before leaving.

From a distance, I saw a mess in Narayana Hospital.

It looks like a big rescue, Luo Hao thought to himself.

But he had no interest in it.

It's not like he was in China, where he had to help no matter what. Here, Luo Hao didn't have a sense of belonging. He just wanted to complete the surgical task as soon as possible and get the reward.

Besides, even in China, Luo Hao tries to avoid going to the emergency department.

Emergency, adrenaline, dopamine, busyness, rescue, and all kinds of strange smells made Luo Hao avoid them.

Among the busy crowd, Luo Hao suddenly saw a familiar figure - Shen Qingchen.

"Xiao Shen!" Luo Hao waved.

Shen Qingchen was fishing, pretending to be busy, but actually doing nothing, just like those Indian doctors and nurses.

Luo Hao found it a bit funny. It was true that those who were close to red were red and those who were close to ink were black. Shen Qingchen's coming here was not a sign of further education at all, but a fall.

It's not easy to learn well, but it's easy to learn bad things.

"Professor Luo!" When Shen Qingchen saw Luo Hao coming out, she quickly ran over with a smile on her face.

"What's going on?" Luo Hao asked casually.

"The train derailed and hundreds of people were injured." Shen Qingchen said calmly.

"..." Luo Hao was speechless.

What a bummer.

If a train derails in China, someone can hack it.

Once upon a time, there was an accident on a high-speed train. Qin Chen and Luo Hao told each other that an Italian professor called Qin Chen and gloated that something had happened to you!

But for India, they are like blind, turning a blind eye no matter what happens.

"Can a train derail?" Fan Dongkai was surprised.

"Narayana Hospital and nearby hospitals are full of injured, and dozens of people have died now." Shen Qingchen replied.

"How many died?"

"I don't know, no one knows." Shen Qingchen shrugged.

Luo Hao shook his head helplessly. He remembered that he received a rare patient from the mine in Donglian City. He knew exactly what the leader of the mine was afraid of.

It's really different.

"No one cares how many people died?" Fan Dongkai asked.

"No." Shen Qingchen was also helpless, "Just put it over there and send it to be burned in a while."

As he spoke, he pointed to the body bags filled with bodies in the open space in the distance.

Not bad, at least there is a body bag, Luo Hao thought.

Looking at the densely packed body bags, Luo Hao suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

There must be something going on there, but Luo Hao didn't know what it was.

Luo Hao had experienced similar feelings many times. He didn't think too much about what would happen and just walked over.

"Professor Luo, there's nothing interesting to see there." Shen Qingchen said.

"Go and take a look and I'll leave." Luo Hao asked, "Xiao Shen, why are you so worried about the fever?"

"If we don't burn it, it will be eaten by wild dogs."

Also, Luo Hao thought of Fan Dongkai who was running away in embarrassment, and of the wild dogs in Narayana Hospital.

The further he walked towards the open space where the body bags were placed, the stronger the feeling in Luo Hao's heart became.

It may have something to do with the improvement of mental power, Luo Hao thinks so.

But Luo Hao didn't have a deep understanding of mental power. Almost all of his skill points were added to his luck value.

"Professor Luo, there's really nothing to see." Shen Qingchen advised.

Luo Hao knew that Shen Qingchen was a little scared, but he still wanted to see what happened.

Could it be that someone among the people who died in the train derailment was carrying some treasure?
Luo Hao felt that this possibility was not high.

This is the real world, not a fantasy world. There are so many natural and earthly treasures.

Approaching the body bag, ten meters away, Luo Hao suddenly saw the system panel on the upper right side of his field of vision begin to flash.

The diagnostic assistant ai starts flashing.

But it seems that the distance is too far, the frequency of the diagnostic assistant AI flashing is very low, and it seems to stop at any time.

"???"

Luo Hao was stunned.

He looked around and saw dozens of body bags in front of him, containing people who had died due to the train derailment.

Next to him were Shen Qingchen, Fan Dongkai and two technicians from Brocade.

The changes in diagnostic assistant AI should have nothing to do with them.

Then there is only one possibility - the living person was treated as a dead person and thrown into a body bag.

Soon they will all be cremated and turned into ashes.

I am!

Luo Hao cursed in his heart and strode forward.

Diagnosis-assisted AI can actually distinguish between living and dead people. This is something Luo Hao never thought of.

But this is too outrageous. A living person can be thrown into a pile of dead people to be cremated!

But after coming to India for a few days, Luo Hao could accept no matter how weird things happened.

Walking into the open space where the corpses were placed, the diagnostic assistant AI began to rotate rapidly. Although no diagnosis appeared, its changes reminded Luo Hao that there were still living people here.

But where is the patient?

There is no specific prompt for diagnostic assistance AI within a certain range.

Luo Hao had no choice but to bend down and open the shroud.

Everything was very sloppy. It was originally a body bag, but no one put the body in it. They just covered the body very perfunctorily, turning it from a body bag to a shroud.

"Professor Luo!" Shen Qingchen and Fan Dongkai shouted in surprise.

"Help me see who is still alive!" Luo Hao shouted while touching the carotid artery of the "deceased" with his fingers.

Are you angry?
Fan Dongkai looked at Luo Hao blankly, how could he still be angry?

These corpses had been lying in the open space for an unknown amount of time, surrounded by countless flies, and vultures were circling in the sky.

Fan Dongkai didn't believe that a living person could be thrown here.

This is ridiculous! !

He didn't move, but Shen Qingchen moved quickly.

Although Shen Qingchen followed the locals and learned how to fish from Indian doctors and nurses, when facing Luo Hao, the PTSD accumulated over the years in his hometown came to mind again, and he instinctively followed the "medical orders" of his superior doctors.

The shroud was full of flies. Luo Hao frowned and drove the flies away first, then opened the shroud of a "corpse".

There was no fluctuation in the carotid artery, corpse spots had appeared, and he was out of breath. Luo Hao sighed and changed the cloth.

"What are you doing!"

came the English that smelled like curry.

Two hospital security guards who had been watching the excitement came over with sticks in their hands.

Luo Hao ignored them.

Although the diagnostic aid AI did not give a definite diagnosis, people were thrown into this shroud, and it didn't matter whether it was heavy or not.

Luo Hao raced against time to find the injured person.

If he explained it clearly to the security personnel of Narayana Hospital, even the living people would become dead.

One body, another body, and another body.

The lucky value of 56+2 did not work here anymore, and I found several corpses in a row, all of which were dead.

Luo Hao did not doubt the role of the diagnostic auxiliary AI. There must be a living person among these corpses! !

It's just that the security personnel of Narayana Hospital were too annoying. Instead of helping, they came over to Luo Hao carrying sticks.

Fan Dongkai didn't know what Luo Hao was doing. He had a vague suspicion that Luo Hao was looking for a living person. Although he didn't believe it, Fan Dongkai still blocked the security guards and communicated with them.

The next second, the stick fell on Fan Dongkai's shoulder.

"F~~~!" Fan Dongkai yelled.

Luo Hao stood up and looked back at the security guards. He had no choice but to pull Fan Dongkai away and explain to them what he was doing.

But no matter how Luo Hao explained, the security guards didn't believe him. They had arrogant looks on their casual faces, and they waved the sticks in their hands in mid-air, trying to drive Luo Hao away without any explanation.

If it weren't for the bloggers, Luo Hao even felt that the stick in their hands would fall on him in the next second.

Luo Hao had no choice but to explain a few more words.

But the security guard didn't listen to what Luo Hao was saying at all, and hit Luo Hao with the stick in his hand.

The blow he gave Fan Dongkai just now was just to drive him away, without much force, but the blow he gave to Luo Hao was full of force.

The stick came whistling with the sound of wind.

Luo Hao dodged, and the blinking confirmation of diagnosis on the diagnostic assistant AI had begun to slow down. It was estimated that the man would not be able to hold on for long.

In five minutes at most, a living person will turn into a dead person.

A whistle sounded, shrill.

Before the security guard could swing his stick again, a dark figure quickly came over.

The ocelot rushed over like lightning. Although the two security guards didn't know who Luo Hao was, they knew how powerful the ocelot was.

Before the ocelot could pounce on them, the security guard ran away without hesitation, and his escape speed was not much slower than that of the ocelot.

"Ronald, you..." Fan Dongkai was dumbfounded.

Fan Dongkai is still in the complex intertwining of Professor Luo and Ronaldinho, and has no fixed thinking.

"Look, I just heard breathing! There must be an injured person here who was thrown over as a dead person because of his serious injuries." Luo Hao shouted seriously.

Shen Qingchen's speed increased again.

Fan Dongkai hesitated and joined the search.

Although he questioned Luo Hao's decision, he felt that Luo Hao's description was impossible to happen.

No matter how unreliable Narayana Hospital is, it is absolutely impossible to treat a living person as a dead person.

I don't know why, although Fan Dongkai was complaining in his heart, his body still moved honestly.

The shroud was covered with flies, which made Fan Dongkai feel sick to his stomach.

Waving away the flies, Fan Dongkai unveiled the shroud.

It was originally a body bag, and Fan Dongkai felt that everything he saw was so unreliable and sloppy.

Fan Dongkai frowned, his eyebrows turned into an "eight", and he squatted down and put his hand on the carotid artery of the corpse.

He just wanted to fool around and show off.

As a doctor, Fan Dongkai is proficient, good at and a master in both physical and non-physical performances.

Feng Zixuan died after taking a shower. He squatted on the toilet and couldn't stand up. Now that he had to touch the body, Fan Dongkai didn't want to check it seriously. Afterwards, he would be even worse than Feng Zixuan.

But as soon as he put his hand on it and was about to leave, Fan Dongkai was stunned.

The carotid artery is pulsating! !
The carotid artery of the corpse actually had a pulse! ! !
"Ronaldo!!" Fan Dongkai shouted.

"Found it?!" Luo Hao turned back suddenly.

"Come and see!"

Luo Hao ran faster than an ocelot and "teleported" to Fan Dongkai's side immediately.

When you put your fingers on it, there is a weak pulse in the carotid artery, and the person is still alive!

Luo Hao was not as cautious as he was in the operating room. He tore off the clothes of the "corpse" and put his ears on it.

"There is a heartbeat, hemopneumothorax on the left side, and rib fractures. Prepare for closed chest drainage!" Luo Hao gave a series of medical instructions.

Can……

Narayana Hospital was in dilapidated condition, and the medical staff were so careless that they threw living people into the square as dead people.

So Luo Hao yelled out the doctor's orders immediately.

However, this is not Union Medical College, nor is it the first year of medical school.

Shen Qingchen was stunned for a moment and said bitterly, "Professor Luo, they don't seem to have sterile bags for chest closed drainage here."

"Cut the bag! Urinary tube! Saline bottle!!"

"Oh oh oh."

Shen Qingchen has long been accustomed to India's lazy working style, and is still habitually distracted and fishing.

Luo Hao's roar completely revived Shen Qing's dusty memory. Seeing Luo Hao's peaceful eyes, he suddenly started running.

"Lift the person up first!" Luo Hao shouted, "Ping Che, you two go find Ping Che!"

Two of Brocade's technicians were also forced to move.

Luo Hao and the ocelot next to him both exuded a terrifying murderous aura. The two staff members were afraid that if they slowed down a little, the ocelot would pounce on them in the next second.

"Wait a minute, give me the whiskey." Luo Hao pointed at Mi Xiu and shouted.

Mi Xiu didn't care about the age of the whiskey or how to celebrate tonight. He hurriedly put the whiskey next to Luo Hao, turned around and ran away.

"Ding dong~"

When I was anxious, the sound of system tasks came.

Luo Hao heard it clearly, but did not go to see the emergency mission issued by the system.

The only thing to do now is to save people, even if they are Indians.

By the way, Indians may not care about themselves, but Luo Hao's deep-rooted mentality of "treating illnesses and saving lives" completely exploded the moment he encountered the injured.

After a simple physical examination, the diagnostic assistant AI gave a definite diagnosis - hemorrhagic shock, left traumatic hemopneumothorax, traumatic wet lung, craniocerebral injury...

A series of diagnoses proved one thing - the injured had walked onto the Naihe Bridge.

Emmemm, if foreigners also take the Naihe Bridge.

Luo Hao was very helpless and felt that it was extremely ridiculous, like an absurd comedy.

If the living people are thrown into the pile of dead, then there is nothing left for Rayana Hospital. It is really hard to say whether the patients can be rescued.

If he were in Union Medical College, Luo Hao would be 99% sure to get the person back, even if he was a first-year medical student or even a mine manager.

But in India, Luo Hao was not sure.

Thinking of lightning in his mind, Luo Hao picked up his phone.

"Chen Yong, there is an emergency, please bring your little girlfriend to the hospital as quickly as possible!"

"Ah! Okay!!" Chen Yong was startled for a moment, and surprisingly he said "Okay" directly.

Luo Hao originally thought that Chen Yong was used to being leisurely and didn't want to come back.

If he said "no", he would definitely use the pressure of the leader of the medical team to force Chen Yong to come back, but he never expected that Chen Yong would be so self-conscious.

It may be that emergency care is too important to doctors in China.

All actions are subconscious and leave no room for thought.

"Professor Luo, pee tube!" Shen Qingchen ran back with a poop.

Luo Hao looked at Shen Qingchen holding an incision bag and a urine bag in his hands. The sterile bag was a little dirty and had an inexplicable color on it.

As long as it works, Luo Hao comforted himself.

"Move him to another corpse." Luo Hao said.

"???" Shen Qingchen was stunned for a moment.

Move it to another body?
Men are indeed willing to play Jenga, but what the heck is putting patients on corpses!

(End of this chapter)