White armor

Chapter 155: Which god taught Luo Hao how to organize language like this?

Chapter 155: Which god taught Luo Hao how to organize language like this?

Luo Hao was chewing a cigarette, squinting his eyes, and writing medical records at a speed of 120 words per minute.

Although it is not at the level of a tentacle monster, it is still extremely fast.

Chen Yong was playing with his mobile phone, with afterimages on his thumbs, constantly switching interfaces, and he didn't know how many people he was chatting with at the same time.

Meng Liangren stood cautiously behind Luo Hao.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a righteous look on his face. He looks like a tutor supervising his students.

just.

Meng Liangren was already stunned by what Luo Hao wrote, and stared at the medical records in a daze.

So, is it really good?
Luo Hao wrote very quickly, but when he checked after finishing writing, he was very slow.

Carefully consider every word and sentence, and be extremely cautious.

In the outpatient and emergency medical records written by Luo Hao, Director Pei was the villain. Luo Hao did not use a single extra word to describe how evil, stubborn, and shameless the villain was.

The medical records written by Luo Hao are different from others. They are not boring at all. Especially for doctors with professional knowledge, this medical record is full of wonderful writing.

From shallow to deep, those who watch the excitement have excitement inside; those who watch the door, there is a door between the lines.

After reading it once, Meng Liangren burst into tears.

Every word in the medical record points directly at Director Pei.

Meng Liangren sat down silently and began to read the medical records.

"Don't worry, just write first and I'll point out the problem to you. Pay attention next time. The speed will get faster and faster, don't worry." Luo Hao comforted.

This medical record is written...

Meng Liangren felt happy for a while, but then he became a little lost.

"!!!"

"Dr. Meng, please read the medical records. This is about it. If the medical records you write can reach this level in the future, you will still have a place on the medical team even if you can't perform surgery." After Luo Hao finished the examination, he let out a sigh of relief and met Meng Liangren. said.

"Director Feng wants to use us to give Director Pei a beating. The medical director wants him to admit a patient, but he resists. This kind of problem cannot be tolerated."

"If the patient has a problem, he should be kept away first. When he comes to the emergency room, he will push back and forth. It's okay if nothing happens. But what if something happens and the rescue is delayed? This kind of bad habit cannot be tolerated."

"Teacher Luo, do you really have to be so sharp? Isn't it bad?" Meng Liangren asked.

"The medical team can only have one voice, and the same goes for the hospital."

"What's the reason? Lao Meng, you have a hundred thousand reasons." Chen Yong put away his cell phone, walked over and glanced at the medical record, "Didn't you see Luo Hao and Director Feng flirting back and forth at that time?"

"Mu Xiu Yu Lin? Shouldn't you keep your tail between your legs?"

"Isn't it good? I think it's okay." Luo Hao said with a smile.

Not kneeling before the name of the leading professor of the First Hospital of Medical University, but kneeling in shame in front of Luo Hao's ability.

When the results of the cystogram come out, as a background, the villain's evil will undoubtedly be exposed.

I can do it myself, but to achieve Professor Luo's level, it would take a whole day to write a medical record, and it is impossible to write a medical record in half an hour.

After coming here for half a day, I saw an operation, saw a diagnosis, and witnessed the writing of a medical record. Meng Liangren was already on his knees.

Meng Liangren's thick eyebrows relaxed.

But now that he has read the entire article, Meng Liangren knows that he will never be able to write such a beautiful medical record in his next life.

I thought I could write it just now, but it was just a waste of time. It might not be impossible if you grit your teeth.

Chen Yong explained.

No wonder he can become a professor at Union Medical College at such a young age.

This is not writing a medical record, it is simply writing a script for a mobile phone short drama.

"why?"

Although Meng Liangren watched Luo Hao type each word word by word, when he read it again from the beginning, Meng Liangren immediately absorbed it.

"Before you tuck your tail, you have to show your claws, otherwise you will be aggrieved. It's okay. Director Feng will help weigh the propriety here. Besides, Director Pei's level is a bit behind, so it's time to remind him."

"..."

Luo Hao said nothing, stood up and stretched his waist.

Under the influence of the villain, the patient could only be admitted to the interventional ward and undergo cystography in the interventional catheterization laboratory.

The medical records are very well written.

Considering the number of patients in the medical team, no one can tolerate a doctor who specializes in writing medical records writing one patient's medical records a day.

With words like knives, Luo Hao described the situation at that time, focusing mainly on the contradiction between Luo Hao's diagnosis and the rejection by Director Pei of the Department of Urology.

After slight modifications, the revised sentences became even sharper in Meng Liangren's eyes.

"Teacher Luo, I can't write it." Meng Liangren said honestly.

"Let's go." Seeing that Meng Liangren was fascinated, Chen Yong came over and kicked the foot of the chair.

"That's not necessarily the case." Luo Hao said with a smile, "Group discussion is still necessary. Director Feng is just worried that some people may not like me when I am in the limelight, so I will find an opportunity to tell everyone in advance."

"what?!"

"What's so interesting about a medical record? You'll be vomiting when writing it in the future." Chen Yong said.

"This medical record... is really well written." Meng Liangren said sarcastically.

"Damn it, you haven't seen my master's medical records, that's what they look like."

"Ah? Where is your master?"

"My master? What's the point of doing such a bad job? My master went to write a script. Surrounded by beautiful women. My master wrote it."

Meng Liangren was stunned.

Unexpectedly, there are so many stories about the hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the small medical team.

"Dr. Meng, go have a meal. If you want to see it, we'll talk about it when you come back."

"Good good."

"Dr. Meng, you are in good shape. Please wear my white clothes. Director Shen's wash water will be sent back." Luo Hao glanced up and down at Meng Liangren, "I'll give you a key to the cabinet."

"Teacher Luo, this is inappropriate, inappropriate."

"You're welcome, we're all our own. Besides, I don't have any valuables in the cabinet, so I'm not afraid of losing them." Luo Hao threw a key to Meng Liangren, changed his clothes and got in the car again.

Meng Liangren kept his mouth shut this time, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense about why he had to pay 3000 yuan, otherwise the car would be stolen and he wouldn't be able to establish a case. Such words have become a thing of the past.

"Luo Hao, why do you and Director Feng have such a tacit understanding?"

"We've all been to India once. If we still don't have a tacit understanding, wouldn't it be a waste to go to India? Wouldn't it be a waste to have diarrhea?" Luo Hao said with a smile.

In the rearview mirror, Luo Hao saw Meng Liangren frowning.

"Dr. Meng, what's the problem?"

Meng Liangren hesitated.

"To put it bluntly, we are all members of the medical team. Although you are temporary, you are still considered a member of the medical team, which reduces communication costs."

"Teacher Luo, are you so tough, okay?" Meng Liangren said in a low voice.

"With a smile on his face, his eyes are full of kindness, his ears never listen to right and wrong, and his mouth never speaks ill of anyone." Chen Yong suddenly said, "And he respects all things in the world, this kind of person..."

Meng Liangren became energetic.

Isn't this talking about himself? Dr. Chen must be praising himself.

"Such people generally don't have good luck, and instead live a particularly unhappy life."

"what?!"

Meng Liangren, an old chief in his thirties, felt a little dissatisfied after being teased by a young man in his twenties.

Chen Yong was too out of touch, and what he said sounded particularly unreliable.

"People around me treat good intentions as cowardice and dare not face reality. How do we put it in our Northeastern dialect? Who doesn't want to pinch a soft persimmon?"

Luo Hao smiled slightly.

"It's just a matter of fact, not tough." Luo Hao said.

"..." Meng Liangren thought of Luo Hao described by his classmates.

Be kind to others, but not kind to others.

Some departments will set off firecrackers to celebrate after people leave.

Now, Meng Liangren finally understood a little bit.

"You still have to have the most basic concept of right and wrong. Doctor, food is the original sin. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Director Pei still thinks he is awesome. I click on him, and if he acts domineering in the future, he will always think of me. ”

"Teacher Luo, will there be no future troubles?"

"A good man, let Director Feng do it. What can he, a director of urology, do to me? Besides, no one wants to ruin their future."

Meng Liangren didn't know what to say.

Luo Hao and Chen Yong have the same three views, but his own three views are incompatible with these.

No wonder he has been an attending physician all his life.

Just wait and see, Meng Liangren thought to himself.

"People who don't read are easy to be fooled; people who read a lot are easy to be fooled. Doctor Meng, don't worry, Boss Chai said something - the biggest weakness of a scholar is that he is a reasonable person in this world."

"what?"

"So doctors have no status. Among all committees and ministries, the former Ministry of Health and the current Health Commission have the lowest status."

……

The resident manager of the urology department received a call from the manager of the interventional department.

After seeing the medical records, reading them, and reading them again, the boss of the urology department stared straight in the eye, and he turned into a fool.

Can medical records still be written like this?
Isn’t this life-threatening?
"Mr. Wei, hurry up and call Director Pei." The resident general of the interventional department said helplessly, "I heard Professor Luo say that there will be a meeting tomorrow to study in relevant departments. If this medical record is taken out, you..."

Mr. Wei was convinced. He picked up his phone and walked out of the office to report to Director Pei.

"What?" Director Pei was already lying down, but he jumped up after hearing President Wei's report.

"How could he write like that!"

Listening to Director Pei jumping up as if his tail had been stepped on and yelling on the phone, Mr. Wei smiled helplessly.

"Director, what should we do?"

"What should I do? Cold salad!" Director Pei roared angrily, and then cursed a series of swear words, "&*%¥#..."

He didn't know what to do either.

Director Pei couldn't figure out what Luo Hao meant, so he had no choice but to put on his clothes again and drive to the hospital.

Mr. Wei just said a few words, and Pei Yingjie felt as if his tail had been stepped on. After practicing medicine for decades, he realized something was wrong.

Director Pei had already smelled a hint of conspiracy from Director Feng Zixuan.

Unexpectedly, the blow came so quickly. Less than 3 hours after the patient's cystogram was completed, all the patient's medical records were completed.

What kind of bullshit medical records are these? Mr. Wei said a few words on the phone and then couldn't explain.

Get off the car and stride back to the ward.

Director Pei's work number can see the medical records of other wards in his own ward. He does not need to go to the interventional department like Mr. Wei.

Turn on the computer, enter the interventional department, find the patient according to the diagnosis, and click to enter.

The first course of the disease was recorded and it looked normal, nothing wrong.

"Xiaowei, I think everything is okay for the first trip? Did you get violent just now?" Director Pei called and asked.

"Director, it's not inpatient medical records, it's outpatient and emergency medical records!" Emergency medical records? !
Director Pei had no choice but to open the outpatient and emergency port and find the patient by name.

When he clicked on the medical record, Director Pei was dumbfounded.

Emergency medical records usually only need to be scrawled in three or five lines, but I didn't expect that this patient's medical record lasted five pages.

5 pages! ! !
Thousands of words! !

Director Pei started to look at it from the beginning.

Ten minutes passed by in a flash.

Director Pei didn't even realize that time passed so quickly.

The medical records are written very smoothly, one scene after another, the words are simple and not fancy, but the self-willedness is written clearly and clearly between the lines.

Which god taught Luo Hao how to organize language like this? !

Director Pei was so angry that he couldn't explain it.

This young professor has long been famous throughout the First Hospital of the Medical University. Director Pei had never come into contact with him before, but after being exposed to him once, Director Pei immediately knew how powerful he was.

He had never seen anyone in his life who could write such an awesome medical record.

Director Pei almost cried.

This medical record will be circulated to relevant departments during the meeting tomorrow.

Gynecology, obstetrics, urology, renal, emergency, critical care...

Dozens of people each have a medical record. How do you think of yourself when you see this magical language organization?
Director Pei was furious. He wanted to find trouble and prepare in advance.

Isn’t it just a battle between words? Who is afraid of who!

After carefully reviewing the medical records again, Director Pei was stunned, as if he were a sculpture.

There is nothing wrong with the medical record written by Luo Hao!
At least Director Pei didn't see anything wrong! !
This is impossible!

As a veteran clinician, Director Pei knew very well that as long as he wanted to find faults, he had never seen a medical record with no faults at all in his life.

Impossible, I must have not noticed.

Director Pei started the inspection again.

He read word by word, and after an unknown amount of time, he rubbed his sore eyes and slumped down in his chair.

No problem, there is no problem at all in the entire medical record. Even if you wear tinted glasses, you can't see anything wrong.

Luo Hao's medical records can no longer be distinguished and classified by clinical A, B, and C.

This is a standard textbook medical record.

Moreover, every word in the medical record accuses him of being domineering, misdiagnosed and mistreated but also willful.

Director Pei had countless idioms flashing in his mind, but he never thought that one day these idioms would be used on him.

I want to cry without tears.

How could Luo Hao's medical records be so well written!

Director Pei was a little confused.

Suddenly, he remembered something - this was not a medical record, but an academic paper! !
Luo Hao treats himself just like he treats his opponents in academic disputes, rigorous and sharp, sharp and sharp, sharp but unabashed, sharp and sharp!
This is a message!

Director Pei has no idea what his virtues and abilities are, and how he can be worthy of such an article.

Picking up the phone tremblingly, Director Pei dialed Feng Zixuan's number.

"Lao Pei, you'd better have a legitimate reason for emergency treatment and the need for the director of the medical department to come forward." Feng Zixuan's voice was calm and low.

Beside him, a woman was complaining.

Hey!
Director Pei woke up from the medical record and took a closer look at the time.

It’s half past three in the morning!
No, it was clearly not yet 22:3 when I arrived, so why was it only : in the morning? !

"Director Feng, yes...yes...I'm sorry."

"What's going on!" Feng Zixuan spoke a little louder, and you could tell that he was getting angry from embarrassment.

Even Feng Zixuan didn't expect that he just wanted to hit Director Pei, but he would call him in the middle of the night...no, he called him at 3: in the morning.

What are you doing?

If he knew this, Feng Zixuan felt that he would definitely give up the idea of ​​beating Director Pei.

A Pei Yingjie cannot compare to a good night's sleep.

"Calm down and talk calmly." Feng Zixuan suppressed his anger and asked coldly, "Is something wrong?"

"Director Feng, I have been looking at the emergency medical records written by Professor Luo... and I didn't notice that it was so late."

This is the same as Feng Zixuan's guess.

"The medical records are a bit exaggerated. Take a look..."

"Oh, that's an exaggeration." Feng Zixuan yawned, "Then I will criticize him during the meeting tomorrow."

Pei Yingjie on the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

"Director Feng, what happened today is my fault, and I want to apologize to you."

"what's up?"

Pei Yingjie was silent, then said in a solemn voice, "Director Feng, regarding the patient's diagnosis, I do..."

"Let's talk tomorrow. Call me at 3:30 in the morning to tell me such a big shit." After Feng Zixuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone and fell asleep.

Director Pei was stunned with his beeping cell phone.

What did you do? Don't you just want to accept a patient who has nothing to do with your department?

The mother was discharged from the hospital with normal bowel movements, large amounts of ascites, and acute renal failure.

These keywords are closely related to urology! !

Feng Zixuan, Director Feng, why do you mobilize so many people?
No sleep for one night.

Pei Yingjie's eyes were dark and his whole body was in low spirits.

He is not afraid of medical disputes or medical accidents. The First Hospital of Medical University protects doctors and nurses very well in this regard.

Mainly because Feng Zixuan and Director Feng were making a fuss out of a molehill. He was worried that he might have offended someone.

Early the next morning.

Pei Yingjie stood at the door of the medical office waiting for Feng Zixuan half an hour before going to work.

Not long after, I heard Feng Zixuan walking over talking and laughing.

Turning the corner, Director Pei suddenly saw that the person joking with Director Feng was Luo Hao!

It's him!

It's him! !
In an instant, the word collusion appeared in Director Pei's mind.

"Hello, Director Pei." Luo Hao had a sunny face, smiled and bowed slightly.

Just this action made Pei Yingjie tremble with fright. I had bladder contracture and almost ran out of urine.

Any other sinister moves? !
"Director Pei, please wait for me for a moment. I'll go report to Dean Jin." After Feng Zixuan finished speaking, he changed clothes and went upstairs.

Luo Hao and Pei Yingjie were the only ones left in the office, and Pei Yingjie felt uncomfortable.

"Director Pei, didn't you sleep well yesterday? The circles under your eyes are so dark." Luo Hao asked.

Pei Yingjie's teeth itched with hatred, but when he thought of the medical records, he still softened.

"Professor Xiao Luo, there was indeed something wrong with my attitude yesterday. You...you...don't mind it." Pei Yingjie said with a sore nose.

Forget it, kneel down, it's not embarrassing.

If the outpatient and emergency medical records were really put on the table, I would be a loser.

"Ah? Director Pei, aren't you... all the patients getting better soon?" Luo Hao looked confused.

Pei Yingjie was stunned for a moment.

what is this?
Luo Hao's superb acting skills completely deceived veteran Pei Yingjie.

"What about your medical records?"

"What medical records? Oh oh oh, outpatient and emergency medical records." Luo Hao suddenly realized, "Isn't this the diversion of the infectious disease hospital? Director Shen found an old attending doctor for me. He is a nice person, but he has hand sweating syndrome. I can’t do surgery for the time being, so I’m responsible for writing medical records in our team.”

"???" Pei Yingjie looked at Luo Hao in a daze, his face full of sincerity, and his whole body seemed to be filled with white holy light, unable to look closely.

"Just in time, I just wrote a medical record and asked him to write according to this medical record in the future." After Luo Hao explained, he asked, "What happened to that medical record, Director Pei?"

"..." Pei Yingjie was speechless.

Luo Hao scratched his head in confusion, as if he didn't know what Pei Yingjie was talking about.

"Director Feng said he would hold a medical records seminar."

"It's harmful." Luo Hao smiled, "Director Feng and I went to India some time ago. Didn't I have diarrhea and return home early?"

"Yeah, I know."

"Maybe it's because I saw the rigorous diagnosis and treatment style of my family, Xiehe, here..."

Luo Hao said, pointing with his finger.

"I can't turn around for a while."

"!!!" Pei Yingjie was stunned.

Really?

"But having said that, the patient yesterday had to be sent to Xiehe Union Medical College every year for ten or eight times." Luo Hao said with a smile, "Sudden postpartum ascites, accompanied by acute renal failure, is not a difficult disease in Xiehe Union Medical College. The health worker I can give it all..."

When Luo Hao said this, he showed an embarrassing and leaky smile.

"Director Pei, it's all trivial." Luo Hao directly changed the subject, "I'm embarrassed to say it. When I first went to the clinical internship, the teacher praised me for my good electrocardiogram reading. Then he drifted away, and a patient came. , I told people directly after reading the electrocardiogram that it was rapid atrial fibrillation.”

Pei Yingjie didn't sleep well last night, and his mind was a little confused. He looked at Luo Hao in a daze, and his thoughts followed him.

"and after?"

"The teacher taught me that sinus rhythm is just a P wave. Later I went to apologize to the patient's family, but the patient's family kindly told me not to worry."

"Huh." Pei Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Hao started chatting with Pei Yingjie until Feng Zixuan came back.

Seeing Luo Hao and Pei Yingjie chatting happily, Feng Zixuan smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Luo, Dean Jin and I have asked for permission. If you feel comfortable with that doctor, just stay and Dean Jin will run the procedures for you."

"thanks, thanks."

"You find time to report to Dean Jin yourself." Feng Zixuan smiled slightly.

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Luo Hao said, "I think his basic surgical skills are very solid, and I'm going to see how he writes the medical records. Chen Yong, don't be unreliable, he is very reliable in writing medical records."

Is there really such a doctor?

Pei Yingjie was stunned.

He originally thought that Luo Hao was talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that Luo Hao and Feng Zixuan came in together early in the morning to ask Director Feng to probe Dean Jin's mouth.

"Okay, you can figure it out, keep in touch, don't be fooled by yourself."

"Thank you, Director Feng."

"Hey, you're welcome, go and get busy. By the way, for the medical record exchange in the afternoon, please prepare and talk about the patient from yesterday. Postpartum, a lot of ascites, acute renal failure, I'm still a little dizzy now."

"Okay." Luo Hao bowed slightly, turned around and bowed to Pei Yingjie again before leaving.

Pei Yingjie was so wet.

"Director Pei." Feng Zixuan smiled, "Why did you call me last night?"

(End of this chapter)

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