White armor

Chapter 178 Did he go back to Donglian to learn martial arts?

With the intern, Luo Hao immediately realized what Feng Zixuan was looking for him to do.

Isn't Zhuang Yan in a hurry to go back?

Luo Hao smiled, "Director Feng, what's going on?"

"Xiaoyan will have to wait another week for a blood test. I will have some clinical contact with your medical team in the past few days." Feng Zixuan did not give Luo Hao a chance to refuse, and he believed that Luo Hao would not refuse.

"Okay." Luo Hao responded immediately.

It’s just an intern, it’s really not a big deal.

Coupled with Zhuang Yan's life experience and background, Luo Hao does not resist doing this kind of thing.

As for the future, Luo Hao didn't think much about it.

Seeing Luo Hao's willingness to agree, Feng Zixuan was also very pleased. It was really worry-free to do things with Ronaldinho.

"..." Zhuang Yan's scalp went numb when Luo Hao saw her. She plucked up her courage and hesitated a little, "Our school's basic education is also very good, no worse than Xiehe."

She is more straightforward than ordinary surgeons, speaks very fast, like Gatling, and communicates without any hesitation.

General Manager Liu Yiyi turned to look at Luo Hao, "Orthopedics!"

She looked at Luo Hao from a different perspective than others.

Luo Hao took out his mobile phone, found the intermediate certificate of orthopedics and waved it in front of Liu Yiyi.

Zhuang Yan nodded nervously.

Luo Hao suddenly felt something in his heart, "I'll go take a look."

Emmm, if my senior brother lets me try, can I push the patient's shoulder joint back?

But the next second, Luo Hao saw something strange about the man's ears.

Zhuang Yan was thinking about countless things as she followed Luo Hao and Manager Ma Liu Yiyi in a dull manner.

"Forget it, there is a patient in the Department of Orthopedics who has a dislocated shoulder joint. The orthopedic surgeon failed to restore it through manual reduction, so he called for anesthesia."

"Eh? Professor Luo, you really have all the certificates." Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi was surprised.

So now she was alone behind the legendary Senior Brother Luo, her heart pounding and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Luo Hao knows that after general manual reduction fails, the brachial plexus needs to be walked. Manual reduction of the patient's joint dislocation will be much simpler after brachial plexus anesthesia.

When you come to the orthopedics department, there is an emergency room at the door, where they put on casts.

"The brachial plexus also failed?" Luo Hao asked.

In Luo Hao's mind, the patient should be the kind of construction site worker who is tall, healthy and extremely strong.

"Go and take a look, Zhuang Yan, did you do manual repositioning when you were in school?" Luo Hao asked.

The sound was so loud that it was hard to keep your eyes open.

"Why don't you just follow and take a look? It's okay to take a look." Luo Hao said softly.

The resident manager of the orthopedics department looks quite handsome and wears glasses.

If I had known there would be such an assessment today, I should have changed into a pair of socks.

Luo Hao told Feng Zixuan what he wanted to say and took Zhuang Yan back to the ward.

Yes, I have definitely done it, but the level is just that.

Luo Hao knew this person's surname was He from the conversation between Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi and him, but Luo Hao did not talk to Mr. He, but looked inside.

Facing the patient, he saw General Manager Liu Yiyi wearing a green sterile gown from the anesthesiology department, pulling on slippers with disposable shoe covers on the outside.

"Ha." Luo Hao smiled and did not refute, but turned back to the ward to prepare for his shift.

But when he looked up, he saw a 160+, thin man sitting on a stool with his left shoulder slumped.

Zhuang Yan knows that if the patient with shoulder joint dislocation is a strong man, he needs to use his feet.

"Brother, there is something I want to tell you."

"Professor Luo!" Liu Yiyi greeted enthusiastically.

Not only her hands and feet, but Zhuang Yan's originally high ponytail also drooped unconsciously.

Can this never go back? Luo Hao was startled.

When she was in school, Luo Hao was the legendary Senior Brother Luo. There were all kinds of legends, interpretations, and tricks, and Zhuang Yan's ears were calloused.

"Mr. Liu, what are you doing here?"

In Zhuang Yan's heart, her admiration for Luo Hao is deep-rooted.

Luo Hao stopped and looked back into Zhuang Yan's eyes.

Unexpected.

"Well, let me go and see what is really evil." Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi said loudly.

"explain."

"Senior brother, do you find me annoying? I have been in clinical practice, but I have never managed patients seriously." Zhuang Yan was a little uneasy.

Instead of being smooth, his ears developed cauliflower-like deformities.

"Can you do it?" Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi directly scolded him in a low voice, "I thought that such a strong person could never go back to such a little chicken-like patient?"

Mr. He from the Department of Orthopedics smiled coquettishly and said, "Xiao Liu, give him a brachial plexus walk. The patient is too nervous and can't go back at all."

"Promise." Manager Ma Liu Yiyi said this, but still carried the box into the disposal room.

"Wait a minute!" Mr. He grabbed Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi's robe.

"what happened?"

"I think something is wrong with the patient. There are cauliflowers on his ears. Please be careful not to break the skin." Mr. He reminded in a low voice.

Only then did Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi notice something strange about the patient’s ears.

The huge cauliflower-shaped protrusion is located in the patient's auricle, which looks very dazzling.

"Why did it grow here?" General Manager Liu Yiyi was confused, "What time is this? Why don't you go to the urology department first?"

Only then did Zhuang Yan notice this. She curiously stared at the cauliflower-shaped protrusions on the patient's ears.

The book says that syphilis won’t appear on the tongue until it’s late.

Ears are rare, but not impossible.

In clinical practice, all patients can really see it. Zhuang Yan watched intently, recalling the knowledge in the book in her mind.

"This shouldn't be a sign of stage 4 syphilis." Luo Hao said lightly.

"???"

"???"

"There are cauliflower-like protrusions in the auricles, which are one of the physical signs of a fighting master."

"What?" Mr. He was startled, and Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi also looked at Luo Hao doubtfully.

"Trauma to the auricle, such as squeezing, twisting and other closed injuries, can lead to blood oozing under the ear perichondrium to form a hematoma, which in turn causes ischemia and necrosis of the ear cartilage." Luo Hao explained simply, "The ears of warriors who are truly fighting life and death have suffered many injuries. Secondary injury, so cauliflower-like deformity will occur.”

"Ordinary people can have it, but it's relatively rare because such a big cauliflower requires a lot of hard work."

Cauliflower-like deformities are clinically bad things, such as syphilis, malignant tumors, etc.

But what Luo Hao said seemed to make sense.

"No wonder I didn't successfully reset it. It turns out I am a master." Mr. He from the Department of Orthopedics muttered softly.

"Well, it's normal for the reset to fail. Similar patients... I'll give it a try. If it doesn't work, Mr. Liu will anesthetize again." After Luo Hao finished speaking, he walked into the treatment room.

"Hello." Luo Hao smiled and said hello after entering the room.

"Hello."

The patient's voice was hoarse and he looked up at Luo Hao.

He looks less than thirty, but his eyes are full of stories.

"Have you practiced?" Luo Hao asked directly without being verbose.

The patient nodded, "I have been practicing randomly for two years."

"No wonder Mr. He didn't come back. I'll try. If it doesn't work, I'll have to do anesthesia again." Luo Hao said.

"Thank you very much." The man expressed his gratitude calmly.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Hao asked softly, seeing the sweat on the man's forehead and temples.

"It hurt a lot at first, especially when the doctor used the foot-pedaling method to restore the position." The man said calmly, "Then the anesthetist gave me an injection and it felt much better."

"He didn't howl the whole time." Mr. He and Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi whispered.

Now it has been proven that men are very strong and can resolve the embarrassment of being unable to restore the position through manual means. Mr. He tried his best to make up for it.

Manual reduction, whether using a chair or pedals, will cause severe pain and the patient will scream the moment he returns.

This is coming back.

There is no way to go back. Repeated exertion will cause the friction between the periosteum and the pain will become more severe. Even a tough man will cry out.

So Mr. He emphasized.

However, Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi focused all his attention on Luo Hao's movements, not letting go of any of them.

"Come, lie down." Luo Hao asked the man to lie down on the examination bed, and his dislocated left arm rushed out.

As soon as he touched the man's arm, Luo Hao could feel his body fat rate and the strength of his muscles.

Very strong indeed.

Traditional martial arts have methods for warriors to treat various bone injuries. Although the 10 skill books did not give Luo Hao a high level of martial arts training, they did help him understand some similar techniques.

Coupled with Luo Hao's medical knowledge and digitally enhanced body, Luo Hao wanted to give it a try.

With the palm side facing up, Luo Hao stood face to face next to the man's affected armpit, "Relax, don't be nervous, don't fight me with force."

"I'll try my best, doctor." The man grinned, trying to show a smile.

But his smile was fierce and sharp, which startled Zhuang Yan.

His smile was like a knife. Even if he was smiling, it gave Zhuang Yan the illusion of a stone hitting his face.

Then Zhuang Yan turned her attention to Luo Hao, and then she felt a little better.

Luo Hao's stance is the same as the foot-pedaling method, but the position is closer to the armpits.

Luo Hao then held the man's left wrist with his right hand and pressed the raised point caused by the patient's axillary dislocation with his left thumb.

"What are you learning?" Luo Hao asked, "Looking at your ears, it should be life and death skills."

"Oh? Doctor, do you understand?"

"I see that boxing champion Tyson doesn't have ears, but some underground fighters and elite mercenaries have deformed ears. I've heard people talk about it, but I don't know if that's the case." Luo Hao smiled.

While talking, Luo Hao moved slightly.

"Doctor, you don't need to distract me." The man seemed to know what Luo Hao meant. He sighed, "My reaction is subconscious. It doesn't matter whether I speak or not."

Luo Hao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm just curious."

Liu Yiyi, Zhuang Yan, and Mr. He were a little confused when they saw Luo Hao's movements like grinding a millstone. This was not the reset method written in the book.

"Nothing to be curious about. We are cracking down on crime. Fighting counts the cost. Whoever dares to fight is up to you. If you want to fight in an underground boxing match, you have to go abroad. If you are not familiar with the place, you will be deceived. Don't believe it." The man said.

"That's true." Luo Hao then used his right hand to push the patient's affected limb forward.

After waiting for the man's affected limb to reach 35° with the man's sagittal line, Luo Hao stretched out his left thumb and felt the man's humeral head moving.

At this time, Luo Hao stretched his arm with his right hand and shook it hard. Taking advantage of the shaking, he internally rotated his wrist to the radial side, and at the same time, he pressed his left thumb inward.

"Click~"

A soft sound.

"All right."

"All right."

Luo Hao and the man said in unison.

What?
alright?

With one finger? What can Luo Hao do? !

Mr. He looked at Luo Hao blankly. He had tried various methods, including but not limited to the Kocher method, Spaso reduction method, scapula compression method, etc.

But none of them worked. The man didn't groan from the beginning to the end, unlike other patients who screamed in pain like killing pigs.

But the man was sweating profusely, and it was obvious that he was holding back, which put unprecedented pressure on Mr. He.

To say it was stressful is an understatement.

The harder the patient endured, the more Mr. He dared not take action for fear of something happening.

So Mr. He ordered anesthesia.

It's just that the man's muscle reaction is too strong. Ordinary people will become limp after a brachial plexus anesthesia, but he still maintains his muscle reflexes.

The little anesthetist didn't dare to increase the dose of medicine, so he asked the anesthetist Liu Yiyi to come.

But Luo Hao...

The reset is completed with just one thumb and a few words! It doesn't seem to be difficult, just a simple push.

"Get some exercise." Luo Hao said.

The man moved and smiled, "Thank you."

"polite."

Luo Hao turned around and said, "I'm going to go back and take over my shift."

"Professor Luo, who did you learn this technique from?" Mr. He swallowed hard.

"We students at Union Medical College will do it." After Luo Hao finished speaking, he left with a smile.

"Damn it!" President Ma Liu Yiyi cursed in a low voice, "I thought the teachings taught by Union Medical College were no different from our Medical University."

Her voice was small, but her envy and jealousy were palpable.

Mr. He smiled bitterly.

Although Luo Hao said "yin and yang", the problem was solved after all, and Mr. He felt complicated.

"Senior brother! Did you learn it when you were in school?" Zhuang Yan caught up and asked.

"Yes, otherwise." Luo Hao definitely didn't want to explain the martial arts skills, so he left the explanation to Union Medical College. "I just said that your basic knowledge is not strong. Now you know. Knowledge, not only in The textbooks and teaching materials are the same, but the students they teach are different.”

Zhuang Yan burst into tears.

explain? Is there anything else to explain?

I watched my senior brother do the reset technique from beginning to end, but now that I think about it, I didn’t understand it.

"Senior brother, teach me!" Zhuang Yan summoned up her courage and whispered.

"Orthopedics, why do you want to learn it? It's very rough, it's just carpentry work." Luo Hao said lightly.

"Uh……"

"It involves a lot of biodynamics and other knowledge. The action I just performed seems simple, but in fact it requires a good foundation. Go back and read the book carefully. There is a golden house in the book."

"What about Yan Ruyu?"

"You're young, think about serious things."

……

"Mr. He, how did Professor Luo do it just now?" Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi murmured.

The sassy and handsome girl was stunned by Luo Hao's technique of resetting with just one thumb.

"He is a martial artist, his level is pretty good, entry-level." The man was waiting to place an order and pay. When Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi asked this question, he replied casually, "You don't know?"

"what?"

"what?!"

General Manager Liu Yiyi and General Manager He from the Department of Orthopedics were both dumbfounded.

Musha?
This word would only appear in legends, but in reality this was the first time the two of them had heard of it.

"The doctor just used all his strength to unload the strength of my muscles, which is the so-called four or two moves of a thousand pounds. The level is not bad, I have already started, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a doctor."

"What do you mean?" Mr. He asked.

The man is silent.

"I'll give it a try when I find time." Mr. He said to himself.

"You can't just try it casually." The man stopped him. "It's easy to get into trouble. You saw that the young man just now had very simple movements, but he couldn't do it without ten years of skill."

ten years!

Could it be that Luo Hao went to Wudang Mountain to study art instead of studying for an eight-year bachelor's degree, a master's degree, and a Ph.D. at the Xiehe University?
Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi thought to himself.

"You can practice with it." The man said looking at the skeleton next to Mr. He.

"what?"

"You can practice with a skeleton frame. You can basically understand the direction of the bones by looking at them. The main thing is to have continuous strength in the right hand and the feeling of the thumb of the left hand. Don't press indiscriminately. It is easy to correct bone fractures and it will be a big problem."

At this moment, the man is more professional than Mr. He.

"Let me ask one more question." Mr. He looked confused and said in a daze, "Why don't you reset it yourself?"

The man was a little frustrated, seemed to remember something, and shook his head.

"Why didn't your department of orthopedics write this technique into the textbook?" asked General Manager Liu Yiyi.

"Sister! I basically understand the principle, but Professor Luo's hand just now requires strength and relief. How many people can learn it for ten years? How many people can learn it for ten years? The hands are definitely not as strong as the legs. The textbook says that the public therapy."

Mr. He explained.

Although this statement is not accurate, it is not far off.

"Take it and pay." Mr. He finished writing the order and asked the patient to pay.

Looking at the amount above, the man broke into cold sweat.

I had never seen him sweat so much when he was resetting his technique just now.

Mr. He saw the man's expression clearly and said with a smile, "Go and pay, do you understand?"

He spoke in many tones, and Mr. He's tone was playful and playful.

General Manager Liu Yiyi glared at the patient and made it clear, "If you don't have money, just evade the fee. Leave quickly. No one is stopping you. What are you doing here?"

"Ah?" The man was stunned.

"Otherwise, what should I do? Why would you stay in the hospital if you don't have money? I have to take care of your food and drink."

"Can……"

"What's wrong? If you have money, go and pay. If you don't have money, leave as soon as possible." Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi pushed the man.

But she felt like she was being pushed against a mountain, and the man was motionless. Although Liu Yiyi didn't use any force, the force of the rebound made her wrist hurt a little.

Fortunately, I didn't use any force, Liu Yiyi thought to herself.

But precisely because of this, Liu Yiyi knew more clearly how valuable Professor Luo's move was.

"Brother, let me ask you a question." Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi said familiarly, "The person who reset your technique just now is our Professor Luo, from the interventional department."

"Professor? Such a young professor?"

"Not to mention this, you said that the doctor who just performed the repositioning on you also knows how to fight? Is that true?"

"What he should learn is Chuanwu. The technique of transforming energy is very old. I estimate that he has ten years of experience. However, Chuanwu's moves can kill people, so he usually doesn't use them at all." The man answered honestly.

"Ten years, really?"

"It should be right."

"Let's go quickly." Liu Yiyi got the answer she wanted and said, "I'm going back!"

"Xiao Liu, wait a minute!" Mr. He pushed the confused patient away and called Liu Yiyi.

"what happened?"

"Professor Luo has also learned martial arts? It's said to be entry-level, but I don't think it's easy." Mr. He's gossip fire was ignited.

"Well, I heard it from someone, just heard it." Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi pondered.

"It's just the two of us, let's not talk about these scenes."

"Isn't Professor Luo from the Donglian Mine? He always had an emergency call at the Donglian Mine. Without a key, he kicked the door of the endoscopy room more than ten meters away."

"!!!"

"Before, I didn't believe it. I thought it was nonsense. After all, Donglian Mine is a top-level hospital. The endoscopy room has millions of equipment. The door can't be made of paper."

"I've heard about it too, and looking at it now, it's really possible." Mr. He also started to think about it.

A young figure carried the patient to the door of the endoscopy room. Unable to open the fingerprint lock and without a key, he kicked the door open with a roundhouse kick.

I am!

So handsome.

"Look at it this way." Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi dragged his chin with his hands and frowned slightly, "Professor Xiao Luo will not stay in Xiehe and must return to Donglian Mine. Do you think there is a peerless master living there in seclusion?"

"It's possible! Our nurses used to say that Professor Luo must be trapped in love. His first love was in Donglian City, so he had to go back whether he was alive or dead. I said it's impossible, this is so love-minded! And there is no logic.

Xiaoliu, your analysis is right! "

"With ten years of skill, isn't it too late to start practicing martial arts in your teens?"

"Harm, maybe he is a martial arts prodigy? He was delayed in the past, and then he was..."

Mr. He began to use his imagination, and his words completely disappeared.

"Professor Ronaldinho is awesome!" General Manager Liu Yiyi praised sincerely, "Let me just say that I have only seen double bypass of acute myocardial infarction before, but never seen double bypass of dissection."

The so-called "double bypass" refers to a method that bypasses the emergency department and the cardiac care unit, allowing patients with myocardial infarction to enter the hospital and directly deliver them to the catheterization laboratory, so that the patient can be operated on as soon as possible.

"You don't even know that I entered the operating room wearing a lead suit a few days ago and wanted to strangle Professor Luo to death."

"What?"

"The dissection is broken, and you still need to perform a wool operation? You think so. Isn't this an expansion of the operating room's indications, just like your orthopedics department?"

"What are you talking about!" Mr. He blushed.

"Hahaha." Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi laughed, turned around and left with the first aid kit.

Talk too much. Talk too much.

But Professor Luo is a sincere person, Manager Ma Liu Yiyi praised in his heart.

No wonder he's not sloppy at all and is quicker than most surgeons. He turns out to be a practicing surgeon.

……

"Xiao Luo, what are you doing?"

Luo Hao returned to the department, and Shen Zizai asked while standing under the "beep babbling" brocade flag.

"Go and report to Director Feng."

Shen Zizai pretended not to see Zhuang Yan, but chatted with Luo Hao.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Several men knocked on the door.

"Is Dr. Luo here?"

"I'm Luo Hao, who are you?" Luo Hao didn't recognize these men.

"Dr. Luo, thank you, thank you."

The men were thanking each other randomly.

"???" Luo Hao smiled and did not rush them.

After a few seconds, one person finally regained his composure.

"Doctor Luo, we are co-workers of the patient you treated a few days ago."

"Oh oh oh." Luo Hao greeted him, "It's your job, you're welcome."

"We originally planned to send you a pennant, but the co-workers were noisy and didn't know what the pennant said." A man said honestly and honestly.

"polite."

"I drew a picture for you based on my memory, framed it, and treated it like a banner. Don't dislike it."

(End of this chapter)