White armor

Chapter 139 Chen Yong’s illness
Chen Yong was just a little tired and couldn't see anything wrong.

However, the system page in the upper right corner of Luo Hao's field of vision was spinning, indicating that Luo Hao and Chen Yong were sick, but the specific illness was not yet known.

Before Chen Yong could come in, three people suddenly stopped him at the door.

Luo Hao was stunned, but he didn't expect there was someone outside.

"It's my assistant." Luo Hao and August Merck said.

"Holy shit!" Shen Qingchen exclaimed in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Seeing August Merck going to negotiate, Luo Hao turned around and asked Shen Qingchen.

"There is a man outside who seems to be the Karnataka police chief."

"???"

"A classmate of mine told me that his distant relative was a police chief. I was taught about emblems and so on. Professor Luo, look at his emblem."

Chen Yong also brought out all kinds of things that Luo Hao had never heard of, but failed to show them to Luo Hao one by one.

"You're welcome, leave me an address and I can visit little Frey after I finish the operation."

In the past few days, Chen Yong and his Indian girlfriend stayed together and went to several beautiful places. They didn't suffer much and were full of happiness.

"Don't go." Luo Hao said decisively.

August Merck came back soon. He was a little apologetic, "I'm not familiar with this. The general manager of the branch contacted me for help. I'm sorry to disturb your friend, Dr. Luo."

This time Chen Yong did not hide, and said dejectedly, "I said goodbye to her."

Ordinary people will always be suspicious when they find that nothing is wrong, and then gradually lose their guard as time goes by.

The police chief of Karnataka is guarding the door and cannot even enter the courtyard of the villa. Although my little girlfriend also belongs to a high caste, her status is much worse, which is visible to the naked eye.

"Don't make trouble." Luo Hao looked at Chen Yong seriously, "Why do you look so tired?"

After asking again, Luo Hao found nothing and could only observe temporarily.

After leaving the address, August Merck and Luo Hao hugged and said goodbye.

He often stayed up late at night in the provincial capital. Luo Hao just urged him to complete his thesis and did not interfere in his private life.

"Luo Hao, are you kidding?" Chen Yong's expression was a little ugly.

"I told you I didn't know." Luo Hao shook his head, "I guess it's still in the incubation period and there are no symptoms. Have you been bitten by a mosquito?"

After seeing them off, Luo Hao went back to his room and sat on the sofa, questioning Chen Yong.

Chen Yong, on the other hand, had no intention of leaving Luo Hao's side. He pressed hard and almost refused to leave.

But Chen Yong was different. Even if he had nothing to do now, after Luo Hao's prompting, he counted with his fingers and became as honest and obedient as a good baby.

They are all doctors, so they don’t have much to say, let alone things like induction consultation.

Although Luo Hao's nonsense about being sick really made Chen Yong unhappy, he understood Luo Hao.

"You are sick. Although there is no evidence yet, I highly suspect that you are in the incubation period." Luo Hao said firmly, "Let your kid go back by yourself. You follow me. If you get sick, I can diagnose and treat you immediately."

Luo Hao wasn't the kind of person to joke about being sick, and it didn't seem like it was right to say that Luo Hao was jealous.

"Uh..." Luo Hao scratched his head.

On the system panel, the diagnostic assistant AI is still spinning, seemingly endlessly.

This thing... can only be regarded as a basic version, a blue equipment, sometimes useful, but most of the time useless, it can only serve as a reminder.

"Gan!" Chen Yong was suddenly startled and exclaimed in a low voice.

Luo Hao didn't look at the Karnataka Police Chief. From the corner of his eye, he saw Chen Yong's little Indian girlfriend showing a humble attitude in front of him and saying something.

"???" Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao with wide eyes.

Chen Yong was also a little scared. He would answer whatever Luo Hao asked, and he couldn't stop talking.

Luo Hao discovered another characteristic of Chen Yong.

There is no problem with food and clothing, and although Chen Yong looks careless, he has already taken careful protection.

Chen Yong frowned, and tapped his index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger with his right thumb several times like lightning.

"I used the Concentrating Body Protection Technique, and there were no mosquito bites." Chen Yong replied immediately.

"I've been driving all night, and the car has been busy." Chen Yong smiled like a man.

Luo Hao never noticed that this guy was so afraid of death.

"Can't you handle it?" Chen Yong came over and said coquettishly, "I thought you would let the leopard cat guard the door. I didn't expect the Karnataka Police Chief to guard the door. Luo Hao, you did it on purpose. You followed me on purpose. show off!"

"Huh? Did you find something wrong?" Luo Hao asked quickly.

Water purification talismans and the like are too advanced and are indeed inconvenient to display. After all, there are Fan Dongkai and Shen Qingchen around.

Chen Yong did not have any autonomous symptoms, so asking was in vain. Luo Hao simply took him with him to Narayana Hospital for phase 4 clinical surgery.

"It's okay, I'm here." Luo Hao didn't have a clue for the moment, so he reached out and patted Chen Yong on the shoulder.

"There is a catastrophe. It's not big. It wasn't there a few days ago." Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao cautiously, "What's wrong with me, Luo Hao?"

He was very enthusiastic and full of gratitude to Luo Hao, and his body language expressed it clearly.

Luo Hao was also helpless about this.

There were three of us when we came out. Feng Zixuan was recruited and returned to China on the first day, while Chen Yong also entered the incubation period of the disease after playing for a few days.

Damn it, India is so evil.

Luo Hao had no choice but to raise the alert level again, hoping that he could successfully complete the mission and return home.

To be honest, there is a reason why India can attract so many international giants to conduct human experiments on phase 3 and 4 drugs and consumables.

At least Luo Hao had a smooth operation here!
Three or five surgeries a day in China are completely unable to meet Luo Hao's needs. From this point of view, India is better.

But while there are advantages, there are also obvious disadvantages - this place is almost hell for ordinary people with normal immunity, and it is difficult not to get sick.

Shen Qingchen did not continue fishing. He went to say hello to the Indian teacher and ran to Luo Hao to help.

Chen Yong has been sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, while Shen Qingchen put on a lead suit and prepared to undergo surgery with Luo Hao.

But Shen Qingchen was kicked out by Luo Hao.

It is not suitable to bring a novice when preparing for surgery, as it will waste time.

"Chen Yong, come and help!" Luo Hao was not polite at all.

"I'm sick."

"What if you take some thread and you'll be fine?" Luo Hao replied, "And it's in the incubation period now. If you feel any discomfort, the sooner you are exposed, the better. Hurry up and come help!"

Chen Yong had no choice but to put on a lead suit and go on stage to perform surgery with Luo Hao.

Only then did Fan Dongkai see the true level of Luo Hao's medical team.

With Chen Yong's assistance, Luo Hao's surgery was a little faster.

Go further.

"Xiao Shen, there is a road to the sky." Fan Dongkai said with a smile.

"Oh, Professor Fan, I know that, but I can't get along with you. Professor Luo looks amiable, but in fact he is very cold inside. I can't help even if I want to." Shen Qingchen sat next to Fan Dongkai in frustration. Looking at Luo Hao's skillful super-selected movements on the screen, he replied.

"You have to give it a try. By the way, how long will it take for you to return to China as an exchange student here?"

"It's going to take a few more months."

"Oh, next year at the latest, Ronaldinho will recruit graduate students. Even, I think he will recruit graduate students by the end of this year." Fan Dongkai said, "Do you know the meaning of an awesome mentor?"

"Professor Fan, tell me." Shen Qingchen listened attentively.

"Nowadays, doctoral students have problems graduating. Academic Lin Daiyu, because she can't complete the experiment, sighs and feels sorry for herself every day; academic Zhu Bajie, who only has to take tea breaks when attending academic conferences."

"Hahahaha." Shen Qingchen was amused by Fan Dongkai.

"You haven't attended the annual meeting, have you?" Fan Dongkai asked.

"Nope."

"If you get admitted to Ronaldinho's postgraduate program, the institute will be held in the Great Hall of the People, you will be so awesome."

"!!!"

"Listen to what he said, the target is academicians of the two academies and the three academies..."

"Professor Fan, what is an academician of the three academies?" Shen Qingchen asked without understanding.

"The Academy of Engineering, the Academy of Sciences, and the Third World Academy of Sciences are the three academies recognized by the domestic system."

"!!!"

"You are a foreign academician of the National Academy of Sciences? If you don't have bad blood with America by then, it should be okay."

"Making enemies?"

"I'm ready to return to China." Fan Dongkai said and sighed.

"why?"

Fan Dongkai glanced at Shen Qingchen and said sadly, "The outcome of Japanese immigrants during World War II is obvious to all. A gentleman will not stand behind a dangerous wall."

Shen Qingchen still didn't quite understand, but didn't continue to ask.

"The graduate tutor is an academician of the Academy of Engineering. He is very impressive, let me tell you. Especially Ronaldinho, if you have the ability to be admitted to the Union Medical College as a graduate student, he can directly keep you at Union Medical College when you graduate."

"Really!!!" Shen Qingchen's eyes were bright and sharp.

"Of course, I'm not joking." Fan Dongkai said seriously, "It's fate that we met. I can only tell you so much. If I were twenty years younger, I would give a try to Ronaldinho's graduate school even if I die."

"When the time comes, he takes a step up, and you follow him. Someone is breaking all the ceilings in front of him, and you just follow behind to take advantage. Tsk, tut, don't be too smooth in this life."

"Just think about it, I'm... damn it!" Fan Dongkai cursed as he didn't know what he was thinking of.

Shen Qingchen was yearning for it.

You don't have to do anything, just follow Professor Luo, and your status will rise.

This is indeed enviable, like a dream.

He understood that Professor Fan Dongkaifan swore because this opportunity was so good that, as an expert at Princeton, Professor Fan Dongkaifan was envious.

Try it!

Must try! !
"You may only have one chance." Fan Dongkai said gloomily.

"what?"

"Keep in touch with Professor Luo, and you have to know whether he will recruit graduate students this year. If so, you must pass the graduate examination at the end of this year." Fan Dongkai began to tell Shen Qingchen what he had seen over the years, things encountered.

The surgery was done quickly.

When Luo Hao was alone, Fan Dongkai thought he had met a god.

When Chen Yong was around, this god became perfect.

Fan Dongkai even began to envy Luo Hao for having such a good assistant.

Chen Yong left a particularly bad impression on Fan Dongkai before. Words such as "retribution" and "sharpness" are all Chen Yong's labels.

But as soon as he reached out, Fan Dongkai knew that Luo Hao's assistant was not at a low level.

But this is only second.

With Chen Yong here, I don’t know where he learned curry-like English, the nurses and aunties were all smiling, saying and doing whatever they wanted, without even saying "no".

And they were so energetic that they even put on lead clothes and waited to pick up patients so as not to delay things.

This ability is simply incredible! Fan Dongkai looked at Luo Hao and then Chen Yong with quite complicated emotions. They thought Chen Yong was someone's child, and Luo Hao took him with him just for convenience.

I didn’t expect Chen Yong to be so useful.

Compared with Chen Yong, Fan Dongkai found that he was dispensable.

Even if he serves as Luo Hao's assistant, he is not an indispensable role.

With Chen Yong's assistance, Luo Hao's surgical volume has reached a new level.

One day, 72 surgeries were performed, breaking the 70 mark.

Fan Dongkai never thought that someone would perform surgery like this.

The number of hands can be used to generate huge amounts of money!
After a day of surgery, Luo Hao not only did not feel tired, but felt refreshed and in better condition than when he came for the surgery early in the morning.

Fan Dongkai angrily scolded Yuan Xiaoli for being such a loser. At that time, Yuan Xiaoli told him that Luo Hao's surgery was okay, but his physical condition was average and he would feel depressed for a long time after major surgery.

Listless?

Yuan Xiaoli calls this depression? !
Fan Dongkai was a little angry, his junior brother was really...sigh.

"Go and take a look at the patient." Luo Hao finished changing his clothes and said to Chen Yong, "Little Frey is in a private hospital in Bangalore. I guess the conditions should be good."

"If I get sick, I can live there, right."

"Yes." Luo Hao looked at Chen Yong seriously, "Do you feel something is wrong?"

Chen Yong shook his head.

After a day of surgery, Luo Hao was in high spirits. Chen Yong seemed to have recovered from the exhaustion of being intimate with his little girlfriend yesterday, and his face looked much better.

Luo Hao was also a little helpless. The diagnostic assistant AI was still running and did not give a definite diagnosis.

I don’t know when the diagnostic assistant AI will be upgraded. Luo Hao feels that this thing is really a bit useless.

It's very annoying to tell yourself that something is wrong but not explain it clearly.

Arriving at the private hospital, Luo Hao felt as if he had returned from hell to the human world. This is what a hospital should be like.

Neat and hygienic, it looks no different from the Concordia International Department.

The doctors here are also very professional. August Merck accompanied Luo Hao to the intensive care unit. Through the glass, he saw that little Frey had woken up and was looking at his mobile phone.

The doctor knew that Luo Hao was a surgeon at that time, and after expressing his respect for Luo Hao, he showed Luo Hao all the examination data from the day.

Little Frey's condition is relatively simple. As long as he is rescued and has follow-up treatment, recovery will not be difficult.

After one day of treatment, his hemoglobin has reached the lower limit of normal values, and other indicators have also become normal.

When he was still young, Luo Hao had seen patients who had been stabbed in the heart walking around the next day.

So I'm not surprised by Little Frey's situation.

"Mr. Merck, my assistant may have a small problem and would like to do a comprehensive examination at this hospital." Seeing that Little Frey was fine, Luo Hao immediately scanned his face to check Chen Yong.

This private hospital is not open to the public and is the type where you can't even spend money.

Of course, August Merck would not refuse Luo Hao's request.

After a series of examinations, no abnormalities were found in the imaging for the time being, and the blood test results are still awaited.

Luo Hao sat on the sofa, watching Chen Yong's film and lost in thought.

After thinking for a long time, Luo Hao took out his mobile phone and made a video call.

"Teacher Zhao." After connecting to the video, Luo Hao called him respectfully.

In the video, Ms. Zhao has gray hair and is holding a little boy, who calls her grandma.

Family fun.

"Little Luo, what's wrong?" Mr. Zhao had a kind smile on his face.

Luo Hao was not polite and told Chen Yong's situation.

"Teacher Zhao, I suspect that my assistant is sick, but he is still in the incubation period." Luo Hao pulled Chen Yong to the video and asked Mr. Zhao to inspect him.

"Teacher Zhao, give me a hand to see what the disease is."

"India, you don't have diarrhea?"

"No, I bring all the drinking water myself. I won't consider this aspect for the time being." Luo Hao said.

"Check out the various tests on the lining of blood vessels."

"???"

"???"

Luo Hao and Chen Yong both became serious.

Fan Dongkai was stunned, a disease in the lining of blood vessels?

The old man had been teasing his grandson without even taking a closer look at Chen Yong. How did she know about intimal disease?
Do you have clairvoyance?
"Teacher Zhao, what disease do you think it is?"

"Are you going to India? There are only a few common diseases. Young man, have you ever eaten fruits from India?" Mr. Zhao asked leisurely.

"I ate it, washed it very clean, and even peeled it off with my own hands." Chen Yong replied.

"That's it, let's see if we are infected with the Nipah virus."

“Nipah virus?!”

"I have met several patients, all of whom got Nipah virus in India." Mr. Zhao looked at the camera and said with a smile.

"Uh~~~"

"While in India, many companies banned everyone from eating local fruits. The Nipah virus is spread by fruit bats, and humans can easily get infected if fruits bitten by fruit bats are eaten."

Luo Hao recalled the Nipah virus and suddenly understood.

So that’s it! !

Despite all precautions, there are still some omissions.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhao." Luo Hao said respectfully.

"Ronaldo, what did you do in India?" Mr. Zhao asked.

"Broco's consumables are undergoing Phase 4 clinical trials."

"Oh, that's it, why don't I tell you." Zhao Laodao said, "Go for a check-up, find a private hospital, don't go to a public hospital. If it's positive, do you know how to treat it?"

"Teacher Zhao, if it is positive, I will trouble you again."

"Don't be so polite. When you come back, come and see me when you have time and chat for a while. You come here once a year and you always say you want to report on your study progress..."

Mr. Zhao was chatting while holding his grandson.

Luo Hao obediently lowered his head and listened with a smile on his face.

After hanging up the video, Luo Hao ordered several rare tests for Chen Yong. When the results came back, they were found to be positive.

At the same time, the diagnostic assistant AI gave a definite diagnosis - Nipah virus infectious vasculopathy.

Looking at the diagnosis given by the diagnostic assistant AI, Luo Hao couldn't laugh or cry.

Even though it's late, it's still there.

"Chen Yong, you didn't disinfect the fruits? Use a water purifier or something?" Luo Hao asked.

Chen Yong held his mobile phone in his hand and said with a sad face, "Luo Hao, stop talking nonsense. It says that 1/3 of patients will die from drowsiness."

"Ha." Luo Hao laughed, "Why are you so afraid of death?"

"I haven't realized the great path yet."

"..."

This reason is indeed sufficient and necessary.

Luo Hao smiled and said, "You are lucky. For Nipah virus infection, ribavirin is used in China. Ribavirin, as you know, ordinary antiviral drugs have average effects."

"I discovered it early, can it be cured with ribavirin?" Chen Yong still asked listlessly.

"No, Merck has developed a specific drug for Nipah virus."

"!!!"

This time Chen Yong's eyes lit up.

Merck was nearby, but Chen Yong was confused and asked, "Luo Hao, is it Merck or Merck?"

"There are a lot of grievances between these two companies. You can check it out online. I won't talk to you anymore." Luo Hao smiled and said, "I'll go find Mr. August Merck and ask if there is any special medicine."

"It must be imported, not made in India!" Chen Yong said immediately.

"know."

……

Three days later, the imperial capital.

Feng Zixuan sat on the bed and looked at the sun outside.

A few days after returning to China, although Feng Zixuan has not fully recovered, he is still feeling better.

Without personal contact, Feng Zixuan only knew that Luo Hao was somewhat famous in the imperial capital, and that all the Twilight Gods were optimistic about him.

But when he came to the Concord International Department to be "hospitalized" in person, Feng Zixuan was immersed in the situation and had a deeper feeling.

During the few days he was hospitalized, Feng Zixuan felt like he had turned into a monkey in the zoo. Famous big names in the medical circle came to "visit" him one after another.

Feng Zixuan knew that they were not looking at him, but to see who was Luo Hao's current "medical director" at the hospital.

The past few days have been like a dream. Feng Zixuan even felt that he would never dream that so many big names in the medical industry would come to visit him.

The medical director of a single tertiary hospital may not receive such a high salary.

At the end of the day, it finally calmed down, and Feng Zixuan waited for Dong Feifei to bring him food.

The people around Luo Hao are more sensible and smarter than the last.

When she was hospitalized in the imperial capital, Dong Feifei took care of her like a father.

Feng Zixuan was quite emotional.

I'm afraid my bastard son wouldn't be as caring as Dong Feifei if I were around.

"Director Feng, it's time to eat."

Just as he was thinking about it, Dong Feifei came in carrying an insulated lunch box.

"I cooked millet porridge for you today, millet from Northeast China."

Feng Zixuan suddenly felt something in his heart when he saw Dong Feifei's face flushed and happy.

"Feifei, what happy event have you encountered?"

"Director Feng, you have really bright eyes. I can't hide anything I have from you." Dong Feifei prepared dinner for Feng Zixuan and said with a smile, "Senior brother sold the patent for hair growth to Merck."

"?!" Feng Zixuan was stunned.

Selling patents is something Feng Zixuan has never been able to do in his life.

But why can Luo Hao get in touch?
"Director Feng, let me ask you a question."

"Well, what's wrong?" Feng Zixuan's heart was filled with huge waves, but his expression remained as usual.

"The patent fee is a large amount of money, what do you think we should do?"

(End of this chapter)