White armor

Chapter 187 Dingjun Mountain

"Xiao Yan, are you and Luo Hao together?"

Dean Zhuang hung up the phone and dialed his daughter's phone number.

There was a strange voice on the other side of the phone.

"Here you are! Dad, what's wrong?" Zhuang Yan seemed to be holding her cell phone, her voice a little unclear.

"What is Luo Hao up to? Why can't I even get a seat to listen to Mr. Chai's open class?" Dean Zhuang was a little angry.

"Professor Luo made a list of students who donated blood. A large lecture hall can barely fit in the seats." Zhuang Yan's voice became much clearer, and the strange voice faded and became blurry.

Dean Zhuang felt relieved because of the classmates who donated blood.

Luo Hao still has a pure heart. Is this considered a reward for his classmates?
Quite kind, Luo Hao is really good, Dean Zhuang thought to himself.

Forget it, don’t argue with him.

This is his habitual action.

"I want you to take care of it!"

"It's not bad." Mr. Fang replied with a smile, "Qin Chen took Luo Hao to have his face cleaned. I thought there must be something wrong. If you have to go through Youqing at such a young age, there is a high probability that there will be trouble in the future. . Although you old guys are here, these troubles are nothing, but you can live for a few years."

"Mr. Chai, Mr. Fang, please come here." President Zhang, the only academician of the Medical University, bowed and invited the two elderly people to enter the lecture theater.

"Senior brother is taking us to rehearse."

"Go and take a look. Youqing's selection of Xiaoluohao is full marks. There are no shortcomings except youth. Let me tell you Lao Fang, if you block Xiaoluohao because he is young and let him mature again, I will tell you It’s not over!”

But the question shouldn't be too cunning and weird. College students don't know what's going on in their minds. If you really want to make Chai Lao stand down, a good thing will turn into a bad thing.

Singing, reciting and doing can't catch the eye, but the cold energy is something ordinary people can't feel.

Mr. Chai was stunned and saw Luo Hao standing on the podium, having just finished a lesson.

When I arrived at the Medical University, the students outside the Fifth Teaching School were crowded, noisy and crowded.

This can be regarded as an opportunity, and Dean Zhuang will naturally not miss it.

After all, he is a big boss of the National Natural Science Foundation of China. If he can come to the First Hospital of the Medical University to take a look, the passing rate of the First Hospital of the Medical University will increase by a few percentage points when applying to the National Natural Science Foundation of China.

The two elders walked into the lecture theater side by side, and thunderous applause broke out.

A few days have passed, and Mr. Fang is still recalling this scene.

It's not like I just listened to it honestly.

It's no wonder Luo Hao is so favored, he really dares to stand out.

"Rehearsal? Oh, questions in the open class." Dean Zhuang said with a smile, "Forget it, you can be busy."

"I've never seen you serve anyone before, so why do you get so excited every time you talk about Luo Haoqian?" Mr. Fang was a little bored, especially when he thought of the "Old Huang Zhong" scene.

It was almost time, and all the stars came to the lecture theater.

"Lao Fang, isn't the Xiaoluo account good?" Chai Lao asked leisurely.

If it's an open class, always liven up the atmosphere, ask some questions and Mr. Chai will answer them.

"At this time, the opinions of the patient's family are no longer important, but this is an old concept. At that time, we did whatever we wanted in the operating room. When someone died, the patient's family had to set off firecrackers to say it was bad luck."

"Oh? I never dared to do anything when I was in the hospital during my first year of medical school."

"Not to mention this, I was doing chest cardiac compression at that time, and the mother's body was shaking violently. In this case, Xiaoluohao cut off the uterus with a very neat technique and no mistakes. You may think it's nothing rare, but Let me tell you, when I was young, I was only at this level."

"I'll just take care of it! If you don't give me a reason then, believe it or not, I'll ask Lao Zhou to live with you at your house!" Chai Lao threatened.

Even Director Qian of Xiehe and Director Gu of 912 had to keep their mouths shut at this time.

Mr. Chai raised his hand and pressed down.

Go with others to chat with Mr. Chai and Mr. Fang and ask Mr. Fang for his opinions.

After hanging up the phone, Dean Zhuang glanced at the time.

Mr. Chai is used to this. With his age and qualifications, there are so many people attending public classes, so it’s not surprising.

But after Luo Hao and others completed the rescue, they directly moved out the scene of Lao Huang Zhongding's army killing Xia Houyuan on the mountain.

After all, Mr. Chai's name was clearly written on the "Surgery" back then. In a sense, all medical students were students of Mr. Chai.

"Why do I hear strange noises?"

"Hey, the little snail is really amazing!" Mr. Chai didn't care about how many years he could live, but said with excitement, "You are not a surgeon, so you don't understand the difficulty of surgery at that time."

Executive vice principals like Principal Fan are no longer on the stage.

These children helped a lot, and the scene of enthusiastically donating blood that night lingered in front of Dean Zhuang's eyes.

Luo Hao thought things through very carefully, and Dean Zhuang was very pleased.

Luo Hao is so brave.

The applause suddenly disappeared, cleanly, as if it were one body.

Fang Laobai raised his eyebrows and laughed twice.

If it were another person, would he dare to fart in a verbal spat between the bosses?

The writing on the blackboard is neat and the projection is clear.

???

Mr. Chai and Mr. Fang were both stunned.

Why did Luo Hao give a lecture in advance?

"Mr. Chai, Mr. Fang, hello you two." Luo Hao stood on the podium and heard the voice from the microphone speaker.

"Please!" Luo Hao then said in a clear voice.

Immediately, Chai Lao's familiar melody came from the speakers.

Uh~~~
Tan Xinpei’s version of Dingjunshan! (Note)

The melody of old records from more than a hundred years ago is not very clear, but it sounds heavy with history at this moment.

"Brush~~~"

Hundreds of students in the ladder professor stood up in unison, their eyes falling on Mr. Chai.

I am going crazy as a teenager!
A wave of heroic spirit rose in Chai Lao's heart.

In the operating room that day, Luo Hao only sang half of the song, but now he started from the beginning.

"This letter comes at a good time, God helps Huang Zhonggong succeed!"

Mr. Chai sang to the tune of Xipi's flowing water.

Familiar melody, the urgency of a mother who encounters amniotic fluid embolism, the yelling during emergency treatment, and the alarm of the monitor.

Countless messy fragments appeared and disappeared, leaving only Chai Lao's thin figure in everyone's mind.

"Standing at the gate of the camp and shouting loudly, the young and old will listen."

Hundreds of eyes fell on Mr. Chai.

Including the classmates who were leaning against the windows outside, they all looked at it, quietly and solemnly.

"Tonggu!"

Mr. Chai raised his hand.

"Zhanfanzao!" Hundreds of young voices merged into one and responded to Mr. Chai's next sentence.

Sonorous and intense.

The roof of the lecture theater trembled slightly and was almost lifted.

Dean Zhuang was dumbfounded, standing behind and watching this scene blankly.

Is it because Luo Hao just likes him?

No.

If Luo Hao is the only one who responds, it means he is following his own preferences. Now hundreds of students are shouting in unison...

Dean Zhuang understood why Luo Hao didn't even leave his position to the leaders of the Medical University and the Affiliated Hospital.

Inheritance, this is the inheritance of medical treatment!

"Two toms!"

"Tighten the shirt!!"

"Tee drum!"

"Knife out of the sheath!!!"

"Four toms!"

"Hand over the troops!!!"

Singing and harmonizing, the singing and harmonizing are not even considered to be at the level of a fan.

But the fervent emotion was so high that even the birds outside Professor Ladder were scared away.

"Everyone who steps forward will be rewarded, but those who step back will inevitably be stabbed."

"The generals and I return to camp~~~"

Mr. Chai's white hair grew straight and he bit the word "ye" very tightly.

The sound of scattering was heard.

There was no sound in the Tan School's singing, but hundreds of young voices shouted at the same time, "Get the order!"

The sound shook the sky.

Dean Zhuang felt like there was sand in his eyes when he thought of the group of young students lining up to donate blood that night.

"The work will be done by three quarters tomorrow noon!"

As Mr. Chai finished his last song, applause rang out again.

Mr. Chai's face glowed red, he glanced at the students in the lecture theater and strode to the front of the stage.

He raised his hands and lowered them slightly, "Sit."

Several hundred students sat down together.

Luo Hao stood at the corner of the podium and looked at Mr. Chai with a smile.

"Thank you everyone." Chai Lao smiled and said loudly.

The sound is like a loud bell, but there is no hint of old age.

"I was originally going to talk about surgery today, but the atmosphere has changed here. Let me tell you about amniotic fluid embolism."

"Everyone should know that our First Affiliated Hospital has successfully rescued a woman with amniotic fluid embolism in the past few days. To be honest, this is my credit, this is the credit of the First Affiliated Hospital, and this is even more your credit."

"Here, on my behalf, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to everyone."

With that said, Mr. Chai bowed deeply.

"Wow~~~"

The students in the lecture theater were in an uproar.

Chai Lao bows to himself?

What type of situation is this?
Luo Hao had rehearsed the previous scenes with them. Everyone thought that when the old man was happy, he would just say a few words and the class would be over.

If you can take a look at this legendary old man, there will be bragging rights at class reunions in the future.

When Boss Chai came, I was sitting in the lecture theater, and you were standing outside with the principals leaning against the window. Is that the same thing?

This was already impressive enough, but I didn't expect that the students here would be bowed by Mr. Chai.

They were all young people and didn't know what to say, so they were only in an uproar.

Luo Hao had a smile on his face, as if everything was within his expectation and there was no surprise at all.

"Some people say that successfully treating a mother with amniotic fluid embolism is enough for a small hospital to boast about it for decades. Even if it is Union Medical College, there will be news on the hospital's website."

"This is real."

"And this credit belongs to all of us."

Mr. Chai straightened up and spoke slowly.

Blushes appeared on the faces of the students.

"Modern medicine does not have a deep understanding of amniotic fluid embolism. There is a saying abroad called the devil's roll call. It means unpredictable and random selection." "In this battle, we snatched the mother from the hands of the devil. Change. What I have to say is that we discussed it with Niutou Mamian and they released the person."

"Coax~~~"

There was a noise in the lecture theater.

Mr. Chai did not stop him, but looked at the excited classmates with a smile.

After a full minute, the noise subsided, and Mr. Chai began to explain from the physiological and pathological perspectives.

Luo Hao erased his own writing on the blackboard, leaving Boss Chai's writing on the blackboard.

There is no ppt, only old and outdated blackboard writing.

But everyone listened with rapt attention.

"The first difficulty is respiratory and circulatory arrest."

"The second difficulty is the presence of allergens."

……

"The nth difficulty requires a lot of new blood."

Mr. Chai talked bit by bit.

Before this, all the students had doubts, thinking that Mr. Chai was being polite to them. In such a situation, it is also appropriate to say a few words.

But as Chai Lao took it apart, crushed it, and analyzed it, they all understood one thing - they were indeed one of the key points in treating pregnant women.

A sense of pride lingers in my heart.

Mr. Chai spent an hour briefly talking about amniotic fluid embolism.

Including pathophysiology, early warning of onset, key points of emergency first aid, postoperative treatment, and treatment of disseminated intravascular coagulation.

Chai Lao didn't take a look at the information, all the information was in his mind.

He even wrote the lab report this morning clearly and with detailed data.

"That's about it." After Mr. Chai finished speaking, Luo Hao came up and whispered a few words.

"It's okay. I'm not tired. Let me just say one more thing."

Chai Lao straightened his back and glanced at the energetic young people in the audience.

"I'm very pleased that you can actively donate blood to treat patients with amniotic fluid embolism." Mr. Chai bowed again, "Thank you, the future of medical treatment is yours, please."

……

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on the plane.

Chai Lao rested with his eyes closed.

Mr. Fang sat next to him and said enviously, "Lao Chai, this is better than riding a 28-bar and dragging a big fish around the community."

"Hey." Mr. Chai smiled, "Don't think I don't know what you think."

"What do I think?"

"Zhuge Liang continued his life with the Seven-Star Lantern, but why was it destroyed when Wei Yan opened the door?"

Mr. Fang smiled.

As expected, they were old friends for many years, and Lao Chai knew exactly what he was thinking.

Perhaps Zhuge Liang was asking about destiny, but after seven days of seclusion, there was something wrong with the troops under his command. Wei Yan broke in and asked what to do. This kind of thing cannot but be said to have no successor.

Zhuge Liang was asking about heaven, but he was also asking about others and himself.

The matter of amniotic fluid embolism is big or small. In fact, what makes Mr. Chai happy is that there are successors in the medical industry.

"Ronaldinho is good." Mr. Fang gave his final evaluation. After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes with a complicated expression.

"That's right, let me tell you, when I started rescuing him, everyone was stunned. After all, the physical signs were not clear yet. Only Xiaoluo kept up with my pace."

"If I didn't know what he had done, I would have thought that Xiaoluo had experienced so many amniotic fluid embolisms that he had formed a muscle memory."

"What about you?" Mr. Fang asked.

"Me? I've seen 6 cases and rescued them myself, and 3 of them survived." Chai Lao said, "Especially once when I was rescued at the county hospital, there wasn't enough blood, but the mother was lucky enough to survive."

"sharp."

"That's right, my old Huang Zhong is not old yet!"

……

……

"Luo Hao, you are very popular among the students." Dean Zhuang put the two elders on the plane. Instead of taking his own car back to the hospital, he sat in Luo Hao's passenger seat.

"The students are still young and excited."

"What about you?"

"I will always be young and passionate." Luo Hao smiled.

"How about Mr. Fang? I didn't see Mr. Fang commenting on you."

"I don't know, but it should be no problem after thinking about it." Luo Hao was determined, "Actually, my overall score is definitely the first among the younger generation in the country... No one among the doctors under 40 has published more papers and more experimental data than me. detailed."

"Are you very confident?" Dean Zhuang asked.

"Yes, modesty here is false." Luo Hao smiled, "If the review is objective and neutral, I will definitely pass. If it is not objective and neutral, Mr. Fang will not come. It's okay, please don't worry, Dean Zhuang."

"Ronaldo, this year we are selecting the Four Youths, next year we should focus on the outstanding youths." Dean Zhuang seemed to ask casually.

Luo Hao didn't shy away and nodded, "Jie Qing definitely wants it."

"Is the academician far away?" Dean Zhuang saw Luo Hao being so direct, so he asked bluntly, "By the way, Xiao Luo, the Xiehe side seems to be a carrot and a pit. When will your establishment be resolved?"

Luo Hao was startled for a moment, then smiled, "If you want to dig a hole for radish, can you replace it with ginseng? You can't dig a separate hole?"

"!!!" Dean Zhuang was startled.

Luo Hao...

Is this the truth?

"I can come back anytime I want, but there's no rush." ​​Luo Hao said.

Dean Zhuang's hands were a little numb.

Witnessing the relationship between Luo Hao and Mr. Chai this time, some previously fuzzy points became clear.

A song "Dingjun Mountain", Luo Hao's "flattering" captured Mr. Chai's heart.

Is Mr. Chai the kind of person who needs praise? Even if the First Hospital of his own medical university put Mr. Chai's name on its official website, Mr. Chai would be dismissive and might even be a little unhappy.

But Luo Hao pulled the classmates who donated blood and pushed Mr. Chai to the stage. It can be seen that Mr. Chai is three to five years younger and full of energy.

Teaching a class is no problem at all. And in the end, I was still very interested.

From rescue to treatment and then to a higher level, there is a vague sense of inheritance, which is profound and difficult to describe in a word.

"Xiao Luo, if you want to be an academician, is it possible to become an academician while working in our hospital?" Dean Zhuang asked softly.

He subconsciously kept his attitude calm, as if Luo Hao was a friend of his own generation.

"Academician, you haven't seen him yet." Luo Hao smiled and said, "Dean Zhuang, it's not that I don't agree to this, it's just that it's really hard to say."

Yes, Dean Zhuang nodded, "Xiaoyan will go back to school soon. Professor Luo, please worry about the graduation thesis."

"Well, Dean Zhuang, don't worry."

Having said that, Dean Zhuang said nothing more, and Luo Hao concentrated on driving.

……

night.

Zhuang Yan goes home.

"Zhuang Yan, come sit here." Dean Zhuang sat upright and called Zhuang Yan over, "I will go back to school tomorrow. There are a few things Dad wants to explain to you."

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Zhuang Yan felt a little scared when she saw her father's serious face.

My old father was a daughter-in-law. He had doted on me since he was a child and rarely said anything to me so seriously.

It's a big deal to be called by your full name!
Even if it was a matter of whether or not to go abroad, the old father would be kind and would not even say harsh words.

Zhuang Yan has not changed much since she fell ill, but Dean Zhuang has lost ten pounds.

But what happened today? He actually called himself by his full name.

Zhuang Yan sat cautiously next to Dean Zhuang, feeling uneasy.

"Dad~~~"

The coquettish tactic failed completely. Dean Zhuang took up a cigarette and lit it.

"Xiao Yan, please share your views with Luo Hao's medical team for one week." Dean Zhuang asked.

"Well, Professor Luo's level is very high, he has many papers, and..."

Speaking of Luo Hao, Zhuang Yan started talking nonstop.

Every one of Luo Hao's scientific research, papers, surgeries, and diagnoses was mentioned in great detail.

"Do you have any questions about graduation?" Dean Zhuang asked, and without waiting for Zhuang Yan's answer, he immediately continued, "If you have any questions, tell me as soon as possible. Don't be bored. You must graduate on time."

"No... it should be no problem." Zhuang Yan was shocked by her old father's seriousness and said hesitantly.

"No matter what, you will graduate successfully this summer. Don't think about going abroad after graduation. Even if Peking University recommends you to study for a Ph.D., come back and join Luo Hao's medical team."

Zhuang Yan nodded repeatedly.

"This year may be the best opportunity." Dean Zhuang seemed to be talking to his daughter, but it was more like talking to himself, "When Luo Hao gets three of the Four Youths this year, he may return to Xiehe next year. It will be difficult to join his medical team again.”

"Dad, will all the senior brothers from the Fourth Youth League participate this year?"

"Qing Qian can't do it, he needs to return from overseas. Luo Hao went abroad once, to India, and came back in less than two weeks. Let's compare our lives." Dean Zhuang said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, San Qing is the same. "

Sanqing...

It seems to be more imposing than Siqing, Zhuang Yan thought in her heart.

When the time comes, senior brother, the three flowers will gather at the top, the five qi will rise towards the yuan, and soar directly.

Zhuang Yan's thoughts have flown to the other side of the sky.

"Next year we will start the evaluation of outstanding students. The first hospital of our medical university is so small that we cannot keep this giant Buddha. But I think Luo Hao is affectionate and righteous. By the way, did he say anything to the children who donated blood?"

"Say, senior brother told them that they should study hard. Their level is too low for Boss Chai to help them. If someone wants to publish an article in the future, you can revise it for him."

"Haha." Dean Zhuang nodded, "Most people just let things go after things have passed. Who would always be thinking about a bunch of college students."

"So Luo Hao is said to be righteous. Look at Boss Chai, how old he is, and he still goes to great lengths for him. What is inheritance? This is that protecting the calf is one of the inheritances!"

"Dad, can I follow my senior brother to Xiehe? Is this what you mean?"

"I don't know if I can go, but the biggest possibility is that you will become a member of the medical team under the youngest academician in the country. The youngest master's degree is a typical example of how young may not necessarily be good. The youngest The academicians are the real ones. As for Union Medical College, it was just a medical team at that time, and there were only a few establishments. How could I leave it to Luo Hao? "

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Luo Hao didn't know what Dean Shen was doing behind his back, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Southern MicroPort contacted him and asked Luo Hao when he would be free for phase 4 clinical trials.

Because there were a lot of surgeries and he had to participate in the selection of outstanding young people, Luo Hao set the time in May and went to India as soon as possible after the selection of outstanding young people.

Be sure to get the generous rewards from long-term main quests.

As the days passed, the medical team operated smoothly and cooperated tacitly.

2 week later.

Donglian City.

The 120 ambulance screamed and took a patient from his home to the mine manager.

"Director Guohua, we just received a patient. You asked experts to perform a combined pancreaticoduodenectomy. Hemorrhagic shock is considered. Can you see if it has anything to do with your department?" The doctor in the emergency department called Wang Guohua in advance. Telephone.

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Note: Dingjunshan, the fourth generation of the Tan family, still likes this version. My suggestion is to listen to it first, and then read this chapter, it will be more interesting. Group touch, all adults~~
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