White armor

Chapter 172 Just this once, never again
Looking at the backs of the people who were leaving, Chen Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luo Hao, are you trying to scare them or are you really capable of doing this?" Chen Yong asked.

Luo Hao narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and did not answer Chen Yong's question.

……

three days later.

Qin Chen rubbed his back and looked up and down in the mirror, feeling very satisfied.

Today's surgery went smoothly, and so did the recent surgeries. It would be great if life could always be like this.

"Through the forest sea, across the ~~~snow~~~original~~~" Qin Chen hummed softly.

"Director, I heard something." The professor who worked for him knocked on the door and said mysteriously after entering the locker room.

"what happened?"

But this is not something most people are willing to offend.

"No results yet."

A question mark carries countless meanings.

Qin Chen raised his hands and clasped his head behind his back.

"Don't flatter me!" Qin Chen scolded with a smile, "Surgery? I'm going to throw away Zheng Siyuan!"

Emmmm... The professor who led the team had a new understanding. He had a new understanding of the importance of Dr. Ronaldinho.

“Are the only consumables we use for minimally invasive surgery at Ke Nanfang are titanium clips?”

"He~~~tui~~~" Qin Chen took a sip first, and then left a message to Zheng Siyuan.

That being said, the professor in charge suddenly understood the relationship between Luo Hao and Director Qin.

"Harmful." Qin Chen curled his lips, "Don't talk nonsense, that's not Ronaldinho's girlfriend. Young man, you are just playing around. If you really have a girlfriend, why don't you bring it with you and let the boss slap you?"

The professor leading the group was startled, "Director, really?"

Qin Chen took out his shirt, swung it in the air, put it on his body, and gave it a cool and unrestrained look.

Qin Chen returned to the office and held his mobile phone. What was playing on his mobile phone was the scene where Luo Hao fought against the Confucian scholars.

Is he willing to risk his reputation to do this?

"I just said that the recent surgery did not go well. The titanium clips are not easy to use. I need to replace them with Kelitai's ones."

Zheng Siyuan replied almost instantly.

"Yes." Qin Chen nodded, "The surgery was very good today."

"Hey, it's said that MicroPort Southern lost its head and took the people who were laid off from a large factory as a treasure and established the Northeast Region."

Looking at it, Qin Chen suddenly smiled, switched the interface, and found Zheng Siyuan's WeChat.

"That's right, shame on him!" the leading professor echoed, "The company is in a mess, it's a shame if it can produce good products."

But it is still immature compared to the decades-old, tens of billions-scale old factories.

In fact, it has nothing to do with money, it's just out of control.

"?" Qin Chen was startled and remembered something, "Is it the big factory that has private rooms in the five-star hotel next door all year round?"

If the interests involved are high enough, someone will always force him to speak, show his face, and stand up.

Southern MicroPort is indeed a big company, and it is said that it will go public for financing this year.

"Yes, the atmosphere is really bad. They started to tamper with people the first time they had dinner. They said it was Dr. Ronaldinho who was very angry. 912 Boss Gu was even more angry. That day, their chairman and his manager rushed to the provincial capital of Bac Giang Province."

It is true that when people are in the arena, they cannot help themselves.

【? 】

"It's the salesperson who contacted Ronaldinho from Southern MicroPort. The two of them have a good relationship. Yes, yes, the one who recorded the video."

"That's for sure."

"Dr. Ronaldinho's girlfriend was bullied."

"Yes."

[Old Zheng, you should stop using Southern minimally invasive consumables for now. 】

"What?!" Qin Chen's eyes widened, and the hair wax on his big back was about to be thrown out.

"and after?"

Back then, when the old man was standing up for a certain kind of medicine, he held it in for a long time and said such ridiculous things as in vitro testing.

"You dare to bully Ronaldinho? You have to look at the owner to beat a dog. Are you crazy?" said the professor in charge of the group with contempt.

"Director Qin, your skills have improved recently, and we are really beyond our reach."

Director Qin did not hesitate and stopped the titanium clips used by Nanfang Minimally Invasive Surgery.

Experts at the level of Director Qin are inextricably linked to manufacturers.

"Isn't it true or false?" Qin Chen said scornfully, "Without him, the three major minimally invasive companies in China, Zhang Butcher will still eat pigs with hair on them?"

Are you my superior doctor?
What's wrong with you?

Your brain was caught by the door?
You, Qin Chen, can stretch your hands long enough.

Qin Chen didn't explain, but just smiled silently.

In the Magic City, Zheng Siyuan just cursed and was stunned while holding his cell phone.

He understands Qin Chen even better than he understands himself.

As a lifelong enemy and a stumbling block on his path to becoming an academician, Zheng Siyuan had studied Qin Chen countless times, whether it was his medical skills, his personality, or his background.

Zheng Siyuan knew even some little habits that Qin Chen didn't know about.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

An inexplicable statement without explanation seemed full of absurdity, making people think that Qin Chen was awake or had a high fever and was talking nonsense.

As a mature supplier, it goes without saying how many interests are involved in this.

Zheng Siyuan knew how much backlash it would cause if he stopped the consumables rashly without explanation.

but!

Zheng Siyuan smelled the atmosphere of conspiracy from Qin Chen's seemingly ridiculous message.

Everything is abnormal and there must be a demon.

Qin Chen was not stupid, nor would he extend his hand so long, nor would he seek humiliation.

What on earth could have caused Qin Chen to send such incomprehensible words to him?
Zheng Siyuan pondered, and then began to use personal connections to find the truth of the matter.

At 20 o'clock in the evening, Zheng Siyuan finally understood the general context of the incident, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

I'm so dizzy!
What the hell is this!
Those so-called middle and high-level workers who have been laid off from large factories... In recent years, because major manufacturers have begun to lay off workers, there is a saying that layoffs have hit the arteries.

The platform of an online ride-hailing company collapsed, almost causing a social incident.

Something happened to the subway company, which directly caused a series of people to suffer great misfortune.

The most outrageous thing is a research institute that launches rockets. After the deputy director researcher Xiao Xiao resigned and went to a private company, the rocket launch failed.

These are cases where layoffs hit the arteries.

You can bring a sharp knife into the company, thrust the blade into it, and commit suicide by disembowelment...

There is something really wrong with minimally invasive surgery in the south.

Zheng Siyuan wanted to laugh, but in the end he only let out a long sigh.

But Qin Chen's dog coin is really insidious and cunning, Zheng Siyuan secretly cursed in his heart.

If he hadn't been careful, if he hadn't known Qin Chen so well, it's hard to say whether he would have been in trouble in the future, but there would have been some gaps in his relationship with Ronaldinho.

Let's stop it for now, it's a way of giving a shout-out to Ronaldinho.

Zheng Siyuan thought with a smile - he didn't know what Luo Hao would be like when he was angry.

……

Another 3 days later.

At a meeting to approve new special drugs and minimally invasive consumables.

Mr. Zhou's lover was dressed simply and sat in the middle. She wore spectacles and looked at each piece of paper.

As the top expert in pharmacology in the country, Mr. Zhou’s lover has an outstanding status.

After the approval process for new special drugs has been completed, the old man is said to be feeling tired and should go to rest.

Everyone else waited for the old man to say a few words, and then started approving surgical supplies.

But today, the old man was motionless, smiling, and not showing any signs of fatigue.

"Miao Lao, would you like to take a rest?" someone asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, I'm in good spirits today. You continue, and I'll listen to the excitement." Mr. Miao said calmly.

She has a kind face and is as calm as water.

Something must be wrong!
Everyone else's hearts tightened.

Mr. Miao never did anything out of line, but something seemed wrong today.

The approval work started one by one, no different from the past.

"My wife said that some consumables are not easy to use." Mr. Miao turned his head and said to the people around him.

The sound was not loud, but everyone present heard it clearly.

Gan!
Minimally invasive in the South?

These fools actually offended Mr. Zhou and Mr. Miao?
Just one sentence made everyone curious.

Both Mr. Miao and Mr. Zhou are famous for their good tempers, and there are not many things that can make them say "no".

Except for matters of principle, of course.

Mr. Miao violated the "principle" by staying here until now, saying something that was not subtle, and stood up to leave. Everyone knew what to do next.

No one would question that Mr. Miao should be given this face. Everyone was curious about what outrageous thing Southern MicroPort had done, which made Mr. Miao angry.

……

"Old Nie, you also know the recent situation." Chairman Shen's face was gloomy and dull.

Mr. Nie knew very well that Chairman Shen was stupid, and he did not expect that the vice president of sales who was sent to restrain him would cause such a big trouble.

"Okay, Director Shen, I'll try my best."

"It's not about trying your best, it's about making sure!" Chairman Shen's eyes were red and bloodshot, "I really don't know..."

As he spoke, Chairman Shen's voice became astringent and stopped abruptly.

Nie Chunfeng was silent, pursed her lips, and nodded.

In recent days, the company has been hit hard one after another. The fatal blow was that there were some problems in the phase 4 clinical trials of the new product, which needed to be revised and discussed again and reviewed.

The profit of new products is the key to listing. Southern MicroPort has tried its best to get listed, but it failed in the end.

Although those problems are flaws, the unspoken rules in the industry are here, and they will pass as long as no one raises them.

The reason why I failed is very simple, but also very complicated - because of the bad incident a few days ago.

And the loss was so bizarre, it was because of the vice president of sales' brother-in-law... Thinking of this, Director Shen clenched his fists with both hands and slammed them on the table.

"Where's Mr. Ma? Let's go together. This seems more sincere." Nie Chunfeng said softly.

"He is going through the divorce procedures. I went to see him yesterday and he was so burned that he was no longer human."

Nie Chunfeng sighed, but her heart felt sweet.

The person who was restraining him disappeared with a "light blow" from Luo Hao.

The method of using one's own strength to exert force is very clever.

"Old Nie, the most correct thing I have done in the past few years is to poach you." Chairman Shen said solemnly, "Get this matter settled, and your shares will be increased by 1... no, 2 percentage points after the listing. . The board of directors follows the process, so you don’t have to worry.”

"Director Shen, you really don't need it. I just happened to do it by chance."

"How do you know Dr. Luo? Tell me again."

"A few years ago, there was an academic meeting. Mr. Zhou from 912 came to give guidance and brought a young man with him. I saw that the young man was very energetic and knew how to do things. And Mr. Zhou kept introducing him to the directors attending the meeting." ..." Director Shen was stunned. In front of him was the image of white-haired Boss Zhou leading a proud young man.

The old man introduced the young man to the bosses of the young mountain, full of expectations.

What a beautiful picture.

"I thought he was Mr. Zhou's nephew, but after asking around, I found out that this person has nothing to do with Mr. Zhou or 912."

"It's a Ph.D. from Concorde's eight-year program."

"So from that time on, I paid attention to this person. When he returned to his hometown after graduation, I even flew there specially... I was still in my previous company at that time."

Chairman Shen listened silently.

Nie Chunfeng was showing off his profound heritage to himself, and Chairman Shen knew it.

But I can't refute it at all. To a certain extent, my company is the beneficiary.

Let's forget about the internal palace fight drama in the company, it has no meaning, Chairman Shen thought to himself.

All checks and balances and how to employ people are nonsense.

A "little guy" who he can't afford to offend is about to defeat Nanfang Micro Trauma while talking and laughing.

"At that time, I thought Dr. Luo had offended someone, but after all, I had a little thought in my heart. You also know the abilities of Mr. Zhou and his lover Mr. Miao.

So I left his phone number and asked a director there to help me keep an eye on it. After that, it took me a full 2 ​​years to come to our company and Dr. Luo returned to clinical practice. "

"After that, I arranged for people to monitor the young doctor point-to-point. The situation in the north is different. I thought about it for a long time and recruited a freshly graduated college student."

"I didn't expect Dr. Luo to become a blockbuster after being silent for three years."

When Nie Chunfeng recalled this series of experiences, even he felt a little emotional and sighed.

"Old Nie, go now." Chairman Shen nodded, "Hurry up, by the way! I saw in the information you gave me that Dr. Ronaldinho performed Phase 4 clinical trials for Brocade some time ago?"

"Well, I suggested it to the research department, but it was rejected."

"You're kidding! Just talk to me directly about relevant matters in the future." Chairman Shen said, "The phase 4 clinical data of the new product is indeed a bit insufficient. By the way, you can ask Dr. Ronaldinho if he can help me."

Nie Chunfeng glanced at the time, smiled, bowed, and left.

……

After 1 days.

Nie Chunfeng came to the First Hospital of Medical University.

Luo Hao was undergoing surgery, and he stood quietly outside the locker room waiting.

Just before one o'clock in the afternoon, the door to the dressing room opened.

"Luo Hao, am I awesome!"

"The talent is very high and the progress is very fast." Luo Hao's gentle voice came.

That gentle tone gave Nie Chunfeng a pause, and he sighed. This is a lot of bullying, and it can make the "honest and humble" Dr. Luo angry.

"I think in a few months, my surgery will be no worse than yours!"

"Then you have to work hard."

Chen Yong, who was wearing a mask, was chattering. The mask bulged one after another, which was a bit funny.

Luo Hao had his usual smile on his face.

"Doctor Luo." Nie Chunfeng quickly managed his expression and walked up with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. Nie." Luo Hao greeted calmly.

Nie Chunfeng was startled. Normally Luo Hao shouldn't direct his anger at him, but why was he so cold?

"Doctor Luo, do you have time?" Nie Chunfeng put on a gentle look and said softly.

"Tell me." Luo Hao stopped and smiled.

When Nie Chunfeng saw Luo Hao's smile, she felt an ominous premonition for some reason.

"Dr. Luo, this is the divorce agreement from our Vice President Ma. His wife has a younger brother who never got married during those years in Lin'an. He spent every day living and drinking... Oh, let's not talk about this. His wife threatened to divorce him if he didn't. So I left.”

Luo Hao glanced at the copy and smiled.

"This is the company's indictment. He has only been with the company for three months, and the amount of suspected corruption has already reached one million."

"Oh, that's your company's business."

"Do one thing at a time. We will sue this side first, and our company will sue after it is over. As far as the company is concerned, it should be ten years."

Luo Hao nodded, "There's nothing else."

Nie Chunfeng was startled.

"Doctor Luo, you..."

"Mr. Nie, I don't like the intrigues of palace dramas." Luo Hao didn't hide it and said directly, "You can make trouble as much as you want about those bad things in the company, but take me and the people around me with you. , I don’t like it very much.”

Nie Chunfeng was stunned.

For a moment, he felt Luo Hao's gentle eyes seeing through him.

"It's just this once." Luo Hao looked at Nie Chunfeng seriously, "I won't do it next time."

Vaguely, Nie Chunfeng felt that there was a sharp sword in Luo Hao's eyes, and the cold light was revealed.

"Doctor Luo, please wait a moment, I have something to trouble you with."

"Huh?" Luo Hao was about to leave when he heard what Mr. Nie said and stopped.

"our company……"

Nie Chunfeng took out the product information and gave Luo Hao a brief explanation.

"The phase 4 clinical trial data is a little off, and it's because the company is going public, so we took a shortcut." Nie Chunfeng saw Luo Hao's eyes shining, and knew that he had pinched Luo Hao's weak spot.

"Broco gives you $1600 for a surgery, and we can double that."

"Money is a trivial matter." Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, "It's not possible in China. There is not such a large amount of surgeries, and it is also troublesome. If you are doing a project, make good contacts in India in the early stage. It is not difficult to perform one or two thousand surgeries."

One or two thousand? !
Nie Chunfeng smacked his tongue.

Luo Hao really dared to do anything. He could perform a thousand or two surgeries just by opening his mouth.

You must know that the top surgeons in the country can perform a thousand surgeries a year, which is considered awesome. Two thousand surgeries? That only exists in dreams.

It’s not that no one can do more. There is a big boss who has surpassed the number of 4348 surgeries a year, but only for thyroid surgeries.

It’s just that practice makes perfect, and one person monopolizes all surgeries in a city with a population of several million.

And Luo Hao...

"Okay! I'll refer to Brocade's project."

"The more patients there are, the better. I can stay there for 1-2 months. The money is good, but the main thing is the number of patients!" Luo Hao emphasized.

"Okay Doctor Luo, I will report this matter to you in time, and the docking will be completed by Manager Wang Jiani and Wang."

Luo Hao nodded.

As for what Wang Jiani said about the manager, Luo Hao didn't even ask a question.

Nie Chunfeng didn't say much, clasped his hands in front of him and bowed slightly.

"Waiting for your news, please hurry up. Brocade may also ask me to do Phase 4 clinical trials."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Money is negotiable?" Chen Yong followed Luo Hao, "Why? They clearly came to give money."

"No." Luo Hao smiled, "We should keep a low profile when it comes to money. Earning more or less only matters after it reaches a certain order of magnitude."

"Why do you feel like you have made a lot of money like me?" Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao doubtfully.

"It's all the same." Luo Hao smiled.

Let this matter be settled here. As for related issues, Mr. Nie is a good dancer and will naturally express his thoughts to those who need to know.

It would be great if he could complete the long-term main mission in one go. Luo Hao's eyes were a little red as he looked at the fusion of SS-level skills.

Who thinks he has too many skills?

Besides, it's an SS-level skill.

That annoying guy has been brought to justice. That's the end of the matter. It's enough for me to express my attitude. I just hope that Southern MicroPort will not waste too much time on this matter.

Back in the office, Meng Liangren was writing medical records. Chen Yong played with his mobile phone for a while, chatting with another girl.

Luo Hao didn't care about him, and Chen Yong's surgery made rapid progress.

The reason why Luo Hao shouted out the number of two thousand surgeries to Nie Chunfeng was because he included Chen Yong.

For two months, Chen Yong performed 5 surgeries every day and was able to complete 15% of the surgeries.

This is Chen Yong's limit, although it is not as good as himself.

Luo Hao was reading papers on his mobile phone. The spring light shone warmly on his body, which made him feel very comfortable.

Coupled with the progress in the long-term main mission, Luo Hao was in a good mood.

"Luo Hao, if we go to India this time, will it be just the two of us?" Chen Yong asked.

"Lao Meng... you can go along and do some hunting. The main thing is to share some money." Luo Hao glanced at Meng Liangren's back and said with a smile.

He was very satisfied with Meng Liangren's performance recently.

In fact, it’s okay not to go, but if you don’t get paid for your work, you can go to India to work as a junior so that you can give Lao Meng some money.

Speaking of this, Luo Hao suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Money is very important. Money cannot buy happiness, because money itself is a kind of happiness."

"Chen Yong, what do you think about taking Technician No. 66 with you?" Luo Hao asked.

"Ah?!" Chen Yong was stunned.

"Technician No. 66 is short of money."

"Are you encouraging him to cheat?"

"That's just your own guess. Xiao Liu just keeps fit and wears some perfume. It can't be said to be cheating."

"Do you think I don't have enough clinical experience?"

Luo Hao sighed.

Chen Yong has a natural keen sense for this matter, which can indeed be said to be clinical experience.

Having a technician by his side can make his surgery 10% faster. Luo Hao thought about it carefully and decided to discuss it with Shen Zizai.

Director Shen Zizai should have no reason to reject him.

Luo Hao thought in his mind that whether it was the Phase 4 clinical trial of Brocade or the Phase 4 clinical trial of Southern Minimally Invasive, it would be the same to him, there would be no difference.

Time passes bit by bit.

The sun was setting and by the time Lao Meng finished his work, it was almost 6 o'clock.

Luo Hao stood up, stuck his head out and asked, "Xiao Liu, would you like some milk tea?"

The nurse hesitated.

"A cup of milk tea has the same calories as eight and a half bowls of rice. I've already drank two acres of it this month..."

"Forget it." Luo Hao smiled.

It is really troublesome for girls to lose weight.

He had no intention of treating anyone, so he turned around and waved, "Let's go and eat."

"Ding dong~"

The system task and the hospital chief's cell phone rang at the same time.

Luo Hao cried out in his heart.

My luck level seems to be a bit low recently. Why did I come to the emergency room while I was eating?

[Emergency mission: dying person. 】

(End of this chapter)