White armor

Chapter 146 The background music after walking on flat ground
The 10f catheter was used as a guide wire for . This statement made Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan feel strangely excited.

Luo Hao's words sounded a bit strange, but if you think about it carefully, it makes some sense.

The diameter of the 10f catheter is 3.3mm, which is more than ten times that of the point 3 guide wire. Moreover, the point 4 guide wire enters grade 10 and blood vessels, while the f catheter goes through the digestive tract.

The difficulty difference is not even a little bit different.

The two of them stared at the two people who were undergoing surgery through the leaded glass with their eyes wide open.

"You said it lightly, but it's not that easy." Chen Yong complained.

That is, to put it lightly.

An idea came into Qin Chen's mind at the same time, and they agreed with Chen Yong's idea.

"I have only used the 1.8-point guidewire. Although the catheter is thick, it feels different in the hand. You have to adapt to at least three to five surgeries before you can do it."

"!!!"

Is Luo Hao's surgical skills so high?
Qin Chen's big back had exploded unknowingly under the sterile cap, as if there was an electrostatic reaction.

Not to mention two stents, if one stent can be delivered to the ground, 1000 doctors from all over the country can be selected, which is considered too many.

It's not difficult to get the bracket into position, but the difficulty is getting it into the right position.

Luo Hao's voice came in.

If there are two stents, they will interfere with and collide with each other in the 10f duct...

Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan were speechless.

The two of them knew exactly what it meant to be smooth and smooth.

In the Korean study, most surgical failures occurred at this step.

Zheng Siyuan was afraid that he might be mistaken, so he spread his thumb and index finger on his right hand, pressed both ends of the glasses frame, and pushed them up.

Hey!
Forgetting that the intercom was still on, Qin Chen's face suddenly turned red.

The speed was neither fast nor slow, very... The two of them couldn't find a suitable adjective for a moment, they could only say it was smooth.

"Dr. Xiao Luo did it too quickly. You Xiehe... No, you are not even up to your level. It has nothing to do with Xiehe."

This……

"Eh? Lao Zheng, do you think this position is okay?" Qin Chen asked.

A bracket is spinning, and it is extremely difficult to send it that deep.

"You don't look that stupid." Luo Hao's voice floated out again.

"Of course I'm not stupid. Maybe I can try it after watching one or two surgeries. You do it first and I'll watch."

But Qin Chen couldn't believe that Luo Hao could still perform this kind of "scientific research" level surgery with ease and ease.

It was too casual. Zheng Siyuan looked at Luo Hao's operation process in surprise.

Zheng Siyuan's right hand was stuck on the frame of his glasses, and he was looking at the screen intently, ignoring the presence of his fingers.

"Director Qin, the location is just right. You have found the right place. There is no need to make repeated corrections. If you make repeated corrections, it proves that you are not sure, and you will make more and more mistakes."

He immediately turned off the intercom.

After three sentences, Zheng Siyuan felt uncomfortable all over.

Otherwise, stacking brackets on top of brackets can easily make a space that is not spacious become even narrower.

The difficulty is so high that you can’t even imagine it.

But after Zheng Siyuan pushed up the glasses, he forgot to take off his hands. The thumb and index finger of his right hand seemed to be integrated with the frame of the glasses.

Then the communication inside was paused, and Luo Hao began to put the two stents in.

You can find the right position and get it right in one go. There is no need to compare again and again. The more you compare, the more it proves your guilty conscience and your level of incompetence.

On the screen, the two stents reached their positions smoothly, and then after a slight pause, as if the surgeon was taking a deep breath, he began to insert the stents.

The reason is very simple.

Zheng Siyuan has become accustomed to running against Qin Chen.

Qin Chen, who is a master of pretentiousness, can never stand others pretending to be pretentious in front of him, especially Luo Hao.

Qin Chen himself said this to junior doctors and other professors.

"It seems a bit off. I can't quite understand it. Let's wait until Luo Hao opens the bracket and take a look."

"..." Qin Chen was speechless.

"It's better to let Dr. Ronaldinho come back as the director. By the way, are you jealous and squeeze Dr. Ronaldinho away from Xiehe?"

Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan stared at the screen. On the screen, two stents were slowly moving along the 10f catheter tube.

"!!!"

"This step should be the most difficult. Why can't the proofreading position be 10 or 8 points? Why do I feel that Luo Hao's surgery was not done attentively?" Qin Chen was confused.

Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan understood the difficulty of Luo Hao's operation.

"Director Qin, I have watched the whole process of surgery in Korea. They are very rough. They try little by little. Even if it is successful, one operation will take 2-3 hours." Zheng Siyuan looked at the patient who was held up by the balloon. Scaffold said doubtfully.

These words are all habits developed through years of open and covert fighting. They are not thoughtless at all. As long as there is a chance, even if Zheng Siyuan does not run against Qin Chen, Qin Chen will run against him again.

The operating room was extremely quiet. The technicians and nurses were all performing immaterial performances. They seemed to be too busy to hear Zheng Siyuan's words.

This level of struggle is simply not something that ordinary doctors and nurses can participate in, even if this is Union Medical College.

Qin Chen subconsciously raised his hand, but when he touched the sterile cap, he put his hand down again.

"Old Zheng, you can recruit Luo Hao to the Department of Human Resources and ask him to be the director to lead you to complete scientific research. See if you can do it?" Qin Chen immediately began to refute.

"Lead me? It's not impossible to consider."

"Of course, Luo Hao will be your boss from now on, so you can call me uncle."

Qin Chen's counterattack was quite sharp. He started directly from the perspective of seniority and regained the game.

But before Zheng Siyuan could say anything, the two of them fell silent.

In the image, Luo Hao has already deployed the second stent.

The position of the bracket looks a little bad, but it's actually "just" right.

The two brackets fit together perfectly, as if they were a 3D-printed custom-made bracket. There was no overlap or gap. Everything was so perfect.

Perfect, just like the beauty of first love in memory.

Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan both shut their mouths.

At this moment, they saw a miracle.

After opening the stent and making sure it was correct, Luo Hao turned around and walked off the operating table, sitting on a stool in the corner and watching quietly.

The remaining finishing work was completed by Chen Yong alone.

It was the same yesterday. After Luo Hao completed the main body of the operation, Chen Yong left the rest to him. It is still the same today.

The memories seem to overlap. Yesterday, Qin Chen criticized Luo Hao for being too arrogant and treating himself as a big deal. After completing the main part of the operation, he turned around and stepped down.

But today, Qin Chen could no longer say similar words. It was a sin to even think about it.

Luo Hao completed the operation that he could not complete, and this was enough.

Food is the original sin.

He is a man of his own, so even if Luo Hao dances and sings in the surgery room, as long as the surgery goes well, Qin Chen won't even dare to fart.

Luo Hao is so arrogant... It's really unpleasant to look at. I really want to give him a few words.

Qin Chen put his hands on the sterile cap, and finally fell into silence, as if he was holding his head in his hands and was deep in thought.

The next operation was quite satisfactory. Luo Hao's assistant was still a little unskilled, but he managed to complete the next steps step by step.

When Qin Chen saw this, he had countless things to say. But Chen Yong was Luo Hao's assistant, so there was no point in finding fault with his assistant. Qin Chen could only sigh.

The angiography and tube removal took longer than Luo Hao's previous surgery.

But Luo Hao didn't speak, and neither did Qin Chen or Zheng Siyuan.

Others can do it, but you can't do it yourself, so it's better to keep your mouth shut.

"Xu, it's done." Chen Yong finished the last step and let out a sigh of relief, "Luo Hao, is there something wrong with what I did?"

"There's no problem. Just be more proficient and proficient. As long as it's the movement and placement of the double supports, you can think about it carefully when you get back." Luo Hao sat in the corner and replied softly.

Chen Yong's surgery took too long, and Luo Hao had completely come out of the negative state of [flow].

But Luo Hao did not move, but waited patiently for Chen Yong to complete the operation.

I have my own systematic operating room, so I don’t need to practice in practice.

But Chen Yong can’t.

Although he is a Taoist priest who knows magic, he cannot summon thunder on the operating table.

Moreover, on the night of night fishing, Chen Yong was frightened when he saw the woman in red fishing alone at night, and Luo Hao even wondered whether the thunder he caused while making the video for Wang Jiani was a coincidence.

It's better to practice more. Once you turn on [Flow] in the future, you won't waste precious time, and the duration of the negative state can also be shortened.

What's more, Chen Yong has to gradually mature, and Luo Hao has not forgotten this unorthodox horse.

As the number of surgeries to be completed during the mission increased, Luo Hao also felt a little sad.

There is strength in numbers, and the faster Chen Yong grows, the better.

Seeing Chen Yong complete the operation, Luo Hao stood up, kicked open the airtight lead door of the operating room and walked out.

"Director Qin, Professor Zheng, the operation is finished." Luo Hao tore open the lead coat and threw it on the ground.

But in a second thought, Luo Hao realized that Technician No. 66 was not here. This was not a first-year medical student but a student at Xiehe University. He reached back to pick up the lead coat.

"I'll do it, Dr. Luo." The nurse had already started to clean up.

If the surgery is done well, he will have a distinguished status in the operating room.

Although it may not be true, everyone has a strong idea in their hearts, and everyone deserves a lot of preferential treatment.

If an ordinary doctor, even a professor from Xiehe University dared to throw lead clothes on the ground, the head nurse would have scolded him.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, what you did during this operation is really beyond words." Zheng Siyuan stammered.

Luo Hao smiled.

"Am I also going to learn interventional surgery?" Zheng Siyuan murmured to himself.

Qin Chen glanced at him and curled his lips with disdain.

"Xiaoluohao, what should we do?" Qin Chen asked.

He was more familiar with Luo Hao, and his questions were more direct.

"Wait a moment. Send the patient back. If nothing happens, I will tell you about my experience."

"Okay." Qin Chen waved his hand and called the professor next to him.

"Ask everyone to gather in the conference room in an hour." Qin Chen said, "If you have surgery on hand, hurry up. After finishing, postpone the rest and go to the lecture."

"Director Qin, no..." Luo Hao was startled. "It's unnecessary. If you don't listen at this time, why do you have to wait until you meet a similar patient to make a fuss about it?"

Luo Hao raised his eyebrows. Although Director Qin Chen was willing to show off, he was really unambiguous when it came to things.

The students brought out by the old minister may have faults, but they are fundamentally good.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, I heard that you recently went to India for Phase 4 clinical trials?" Zheng Siyuan suddenly asked.

"Yes, Professor Zheng, you also know."

"We have a manager from a Brocade manufacturer. When we talked about you during a recent meal, it was said that the whole Brocade interior had exploded."

"Haha, not bad." Luo Hao smiled.

"In about ten days, more than 700 surgeries were completed in India. Is this okay?" Zheng Siyuan took off his glasses at this time.

"That side is just too messy."

"I have communicated with several Japanese colleagues. Japanese doctors go to India and get double salary. They will be promoted when they come back and receive high subsidies. Just like that, they can't find anyone. I read the recruitment documents of the University of Tokyo National Hospital and it said... To go to India you need to be proficient in the use of various weapons.”

Saying that, Zheng Siyuan laughed and said, "Ronald, I think it's a bit exaggerated. You happened to have been there. Is it true?"

Luo Hao paused and scratched his head, "Really."

"Really?" Zheng Siyuan was startled.

"I had a postoperative patient who was almost raped." Luo Hao recounted his experience in India.

"!!!"

"!!!"

"The patient has just finished the operation. Those people are so unscrupulous and like animals." Luo Hao sighed.

"What happened next? I thought it was someone from the Brocade Japan branch who was joking with me." Zheng Siyuan was stunned.

"Later I organized a patrol team to patrol 24 hours a day, so they didn't dare to move."

"Old Zheng, who is that person in front of you? How did you say that?" Qin Chen asked casually.

"An old man, a Boko, went to India from Japan and got red dysentery."

"Holy shit, there's still red dysentery now?!"

"There's everything there." Luo Hao glanced at Chen Yong. If he hadn't been lucky, Chen Yong wouldn't be as lively as he is now while he's lying on the hospital bed.

"The old man saw the opportunity early. When he found out it was red dysentery, he ran back to Japan and saved his life. The company also felt that it had wronged him, so it sent him to the magic city and got a promotion."

"He said that after him, the company's requirements were to be under 30 years old, strong, proficient in English, have overseas work experience, and proficient in the use of various weapons. Only those who meet the criteria can be sent to India, otherwise they want to earn some money for retirement. Jin Company won’t let me.”

"Hahaha, that's what happened." Qin Chen laughed.

"The three of us went there. Director Qin, who was the medical director of the first-year medical school at that time, met him, right?"

"I saw you. He said he started to have diarrhea after taking a shower. He came back and was treated for a week before he started to feel better." Qin Chen said, "Director Feng is a bit interesting. After he came back, he still seemed to be in a dream. He couldn't figure out why. I started having diarrhea.”

"Director Qin, do you want to go to India and try? The surgeries there are very good!" Luo Hao tried to make Qin Chen become a cow and a horse.

But when Qin Chen heard what Luo Hao said, he curled his lips and said, "I can do any surgery at home."

"So, there is a gap between you and Ronaldinho." Zheng Siyuan lost no time in yin and yang Qin Chen.

"It's like there's no difference between you and me. Do you want me to tell you in the group today and find a similar patient for you to perform surgery on?" Qin Chen replied.

"Dr. Xiao Luo." Zheng Siyuan didn't answer at all and chatted directly with Luo Hao, "I have a doctor who came back from Australia and said that Australia is very opposed to discrimination, except for Indians."

"It's almost the same. This world is just a grass-roots team, but India... is a little too grass-roots."

"Are there really many patients there?"

"It can't be done at all, and you don't need to worry about it before and after the operation. You can just let go and do the operation." Luo Hao's eyes were shining when he talked about the operation. "The patient didn't even have antibiotics after the operation, and the conditions were extremely poor. I After discussing with Boko, the patient was given intramuscular injection of 800 million units of penicillin after surgery."

Zheng Siyuan began to think deeply, as if hesitating whether to go to India for further study.

Although there is no shortage of patients in the country, there are always invisible rules and regulations. If you really want to let go, you have to go to a place like India where human life is regarded as trivial.

Luo Hao felt that Zheng Siyuan had an idea.

"Old Zheng, are you going?" Qin Chen asked doubtfully.

Zheng Siyuan raised his head and glanced at Qin Chen. He did not comment on his question, but his eyes gradually became firm.

Qin Chen became silent.

Someone was making copies of the images, but Qin Chen didn't need to worry about these chores.

Luo Hao didn't pay attention to what Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan were thinking. He asked Chen Yong to change clothes and see the patient.

Just after the operation, the specific effects would not be visible until 12 hours later. All Luo Hao wanted to see was the patient's vital signs and so on.

Don't break it during surgery and cause an accident.

After seeing the patient, Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief. The operation was relatively successful and there were no surprises.

After walking out of the ward, Luo Hao stretched his waist.

"Luo Hao, let me ask you something." Chen Yong looked serious and serious.

"Surgery, you'll know what's going on after you do it a lot. You can't force it. I'll..."

"It's not surgery."

"???"

"What were you talking about with the gatekeeper, Uncle Sun, at the gate of Fuwai? With a sly smile on your face?" Chen Yong asked.

Luo Hao scratched his head. He had forgotten about it, but Chen Yong still remembered it.

"There is an old doctor over there. He was very domineering during the chaos of the last century. He beat Uncle Sun and beat him with an armed belt, and almost beat him to death."

"What happened next?" Chen Yong asked.

Don't let your words fall to the floor, this is something Chen Yong has learned very well.

"The old doctor's son followed his father's profession and became a doctor, working outside Fu." Luo Hao walked to a quiet place, leaned his back against the window sill, and whispered gossip, "Some time ago, his daughter-in-law said he had a sore throat. There's a thorn stuck in it."

"Went to the otolaryngology department to get it taken out, and it turned out to be a hair."

"Holy shit!!" Chen Yong was shocked, "It's definitely not hair, it's curly black hair. How can you talk about such a vulgar thing?! It's so inhumane!"

"What kind of fake Taoism are you pretending to be?" Luo Hao scorned, "I have fun every day, and I don't see you having a mental disorder."

"You are different from me. I just like vulgarity." Chen Yong said seriously, "You, Dr. Luo from Xiehe University, how could you be so vulgar? And the most important thing is, you didn't tell me that such a big Fun.”

"In a society ruled by law, we have no choice but to watch that guy's jokes with Uncle Sun." Luo Hao shrugged and said with a smile, "The couple is getting divorced these days."

"It's time to leave, but don't you feel any psychological burden by watching the excitement?"

"What kind of psychological burden do you need? Chen Yong, you take me too seriously. Do you think I'm so great? I feel like you're playing tricks on me."

"Hahaha." Chen Yong laughed and raised his hand to pat Luo Hao's shoulder, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

"Uncle Sun is very powerful." Luo Hao emphasized.

"I know, I know." Chen Yong waved his hand absentmindedly and said to himself, "It's true, if the hair stays in the throat, something will happen."

"..."

Luo Hao was startled.

Chen Yong seems to be really serious.

"Hey, don't go too far." Luo Hao warned.

"Don't worry, don't worry, didn't you give me a wake-up call?" Chen Yong said with a smile.

Luo Hao always felt something was wrong.

But he never interfered in Chen Yong's private life. He was an adult and there was no need to warn Chen Yong like a child.

After resting for a while, a professor in charge came to greet Luo Hao.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, Director Qin and the others are ready to listen to your lecture."

"Professor Ma, look at what you said."

Luo Hao said politely.

"It's been three days since we've been apart, so we should be very impressed." Professor Ma said seriously, "I saw your surgery just now. Is it good? I will never be able to do it in my lifetime."

"Don't bother me."

"It's true. You can't lie to yourself. To be honest, when the bosses were optimistic about you in the past, we privately said that there must be something fishy. Unexpectedly, the bosses were so bright-eyed that they immediately discovered that we couldn't see it. talent.”

As he said that, Professor Ma gave a thumbs up.

"Dr. Ronaldinho, awesome!"

Luo Hao didn't know what to say. At this time, no matter what he said, it would be like showing off.

"Professor Ma, you are very grateful." Luo Hao could only smile and said.

"Let's go this way." Professor Ma was not too polite and led Luo Hao straight to the small conference room.

Although Luo Hao's family was clean, Professor Ma still did his best to save face and took Luo Hao to the small conference room.

Luo Hao has been here before. When the old minister was in good health a few years ago, he would start discussions in the small conference room when encountering difficult cases.

At that time, Corey was still a heavy smoker. When he had a small meeting, the room was filled with smoke. Even if the windows were open, the air was blue.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to the small conference room many years later, I would actually have to give a lecture.

But Luo Hao wasn't too nervous.

When Luo Hao was in school, he often gave lectures to his junior brothers and sisters. For him, this was as simple as eating and drinking.

Although there were two big guys in the endoscopic field in the country, one from the south and the other from the north, sitting in the audience this time, in Luo Hao's eyes, that was all.

Respect is respect, business is business, they are two different things.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, I didn't expect that you would be able to make rapid progress after returning to your hometown." Professor Ma sighed as he walked, "It really makes us people feel ashamed."

"It depends on what you said." Luo Hao smiled.

Chen Yong curled his lips and looked at Luo Hao's hypocritical politeness, but what he was thinking about was the gossip that Uncle Sun and Luo Hao were talking about.

"Dr. Ronaldinho, please."

Arriving at the door of the conference room, Professor Ma opened the door and made an invitation gesture.

Luo Hao and Professor Ma were polite and insisted on letting him advance.

Professor Ma had no choice but to walk into the conference room first.

Luo Hao raised his feet and walked in.

But the moment Luo Hao walked in, music suddenly sounded behind him.

"Dangdangdang~dangdangdang~~~"

The music of God of Gamblers entering and exiting came from behind.

Luo Hao was shocked. Could it be that he was hearing hallucinations?
Or did the system assign background music to itself? !

(End of this chapter)