White armor

Chapter 197 How much compressed kelp did you eat?

The eldest cousin came back with a strange expression. Wang Jiani looked at her eldest cousin stupidly and didn't know what happened.

But Wang Jiani is not stupid. She feels that Luo Hao should have made sufficient preparations and found someone to help him solve this matter.

But everything has been settled, why doesn't Luo Hao come in and sit for a while and insist on having dinner together tomorrow?

hateful!

Rua!

But Wang Jiani's attention was instantly attracted by her eldest cousin, who was different from before.

The eldest cousin, who had been very domineering just before going out and lecturing himself, had a little shaking hands. When he picked up the cup to drink water, the water spilled out, and the eldest cousin didn't even notice.

She's not like this usually.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Wang Jiani was confused.

The eldest cousin seemed not to have heard, her eyes were fixed on the direction sign 307 was leaving for a long time without moving away.

After about 2 minutes, the eldest cousin got a little better and came back to her senses.

"Da Nizi, is that young man the Luo Hao you mentioned?"

"Yeah, but he was a little weird today. He should have come in to talk and sit for a while, but why did he just leave." Wang Jiani was outspoken and said whatever was on her mind, mumbling to herself.

"His family belongs to Donglian? What kind of leaders are his parents?"

"It's not a leader. His father passed away a long time ago. His mother is a primary school teacher and is about to retire. When I was chatting with my aunt, she told me that she would drive to every corner of the country after she retires."

This time, the eldest cousin didn't find Wang Jiani too verbose, and seriously supported her to finish her words.

"Weird." The eldest cousin frowned and said to herself.

"What's wrong, sister?" Wang Jiani looked innocent.

"Do you know who is coming with your little boyfriend?" The eldest cousin's face was habitually full of ridicule, but it disappeared immediately and was replaced by respect and flattery.

Although that person is not here, the eldest cousin's attitude is still the same.

"who is it?"

"Director Geng from the General Department." The eldest cousin spoke in a low voice.

Wang Jiani was startled.

In one place? It sounds like a logistics department, which is great.

But thinking about her eldest cousin's attitude of being respectful and arrogant just now, Wang Jiani felt that she should be a big shot.

The eldest cousin knew that Wang Jiani would not understand. She sighed softly, "Director Geng...forget it, how come your little boyfriend is so familiar with Director Geng? In order to have a meal with you, let Director Geng be in the car first. Wait?"

Wang Jiani looked confused. She had no idea what her eldest cousin was saying.

But Wang Jiani's face immediately showed a smile.

It sounds like Luo Hao attaches great importance to his appearance!
……

"Ronald, is that your girlfriend?"

"That's it."

"Forget it? What are you talking about?" Geng Qiang said with a smile, "It seems quite innocent."

"It's okay. I'm usually playful, but I'm still very attentive when I'm working." Luo Hao thought of Wang Jiani, with a sincere smile on his face.

"Ronald, you haven't finished speaking yet." Geng Qiang changed the subject and asked curiously.

"Oh, the old man's friend is indeed lucky today." Luo Hao explained seriously, "If it weren't for Brother Geng, he would be lying in the cold room of the funeral home starting to put on makeup."

"Harm, I see what you said." Geng Qiang smiled.

"It's true, there's no exaggeration." Luo Hao told the truth, not caring whether his words were meant to be a favor. "The situation at that time was very urgent, and there was no powerful examination that could give a definite diagnosis. I just guessed whether the patient was Pulmonary embolism.”

"At this time, doctors have several ways to solve the problem - the most common way is to only do what they are sure of, write down records, explain to the patient's family, and then try their best to save the patient."

"Of course, this resuscitation is mainly for the patient's family. In fact, the doctor knows in his heart that the patient is already dead, and the only step left is to declare clinical death. Experienced doctors will save their efforts to avoid crushing the patient's ribs and causing them to wear clothes. Not pretty.”

"Does it count as keeping the whole body?" Geng Qiang asked.

"Damn it, Brother Geng, what you said is too scary. This is the process. A very small number of patients can be pushed back, but most patients can't." Luo Hao said, "The first time I went to our Union Emergency Department, I saw so many people... There are patients in the corridor and there is a patient who is not breathing and is being compressed with a machine. The scene is like a horror movie.”

Geng Qiang thought about the scene Luo Hao mentioned and shuddered.

"What about the second one?" Geng Qiang asked.

"The second option is definitely to carry out rescue based on the initial diagnosis. The patient has a history of cerebral hemorrhage, and pulmonary embolism also requires thrombolytic drugs. The two are contradictory.

Better thrombolytic drugs cost 5000 yuan each, which costs more than yuan, but the possibility of the patient being rescued is extremely low. "

"So this matter, to put it simply, the vast majority of doctors have no diagnosis and can only do the simplest rescue based on the situation at the scene. Some doctors have ideas, but when they think about spending so much money, the possibility of saving them is low. There are contraindications and it will cause burns, so forget it.”

"So I said just now, if it weren't for your relationship with Brother Geng, I would definitely not do anything inappropriate. But my uncle was crying outside, and I couldn't bear it. The bosses of the Imperial Capital looked like They usually quarrel when they meet, but if one of them dies, it will be a big deal for them."

What Luo Hao said was as simple as possible, and Geng Qiang could understand the twists and turns.

There are many things that everyone talks about when discussing them, but when it comes to responsibility, no one talks.

Luo Hao has taken a huge responsibility.

No wonder he said that if it weren’t for him, the patient would be gone.

The reason why I dare to take responsibility is because I am familiar with myself and can solve problems if they happen.

Geng Qiang laughed and shook his head slightly, "Uncle Sun has woken up, and my dad brought me here to thank you. Ronaldinho, how do you want me to thank you?"

"Hey, if you want to say thank you, I'd better say thank you to Brother Geng." Luo Hao drove seriously and talked nonsense seriously, very sincerely, "If it weren't for your relationship, how would I dare."

"Really?"

"I am very timid."

Luo Hao smiled, the sun was shining brightly.

The two of them had a casual meal, and Geng Qiang asked some questions about his old man with great interest.

Since Luo Hao took his old man to boxing every morning, Geng Qiang's father's body has become visibly stronger.

In fact, there is nothing to say, it is just the result of moderate exercise. As long as he persists, the old man can live for at least 3 more years.

When he got home, Geng Qiang changed his shoes.

"Is there another meeting today?" Geng Qiang's lover asked.

"No, my dad's old friend, Uncle Sun, suddenly stopped heartbeating." Geng Qiang replied, "He was rescued by Ronaldinho."

"Oh? Is that Ronaldinho?"

"Well, the young man I met once is now a professor at Union Medical College."

"You usually don't have much contact with others, but when it comes to Dr. Luo Haolo, you are completely different. Why?" Geng Qiang's lover asked.

Geng Qiang did not answer directly, but sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

After a few minutes, Geng Qiang said calmly, "Boss needs to have a physical examination every year. I will do my job first so that things will go smoothly in the future."

Geng Qiang's lover expressed disbelief.

But Geng Qiang immediately said, "I went to the Imperial Capital for a meeting some time ago and met a doctor. He took me and asked Dr. Ronaldinho how he was doing now, and we chatted for half an hour."

Geng Qiang's lover moved darkly, but he didn't find out who it was.

After being married for so many years, she knew what she could and could not ask.

Through Geng Qiang's language, expressions, and movements when he spoke, Geng Qiang's lover judged that the person must be someone's secret, someone with a very high level.

It turns out that’s the case, so no wonder.

But this kind of person's interest in Luo Hao sounds a bit weird and inexplicable.

"For this, I have to get to know Ronaldinho better. But, you don't know when you don't understand him. I was shocked when I understood him."

"Oh? I think his level is quite high. The diagnosis Ronaldinho gave last time was something no one else had done before." Geng Qiang's lover said, "Not only that, they also contacted experts from West China. No. Ronaldinho, you guys..."

Geng Qiang waved his hand, feeling a little ashamed.

"The most important thing is that Dr. Xiao Luo seems to have no problem finding me." Geng Qiang said with a smile, "This is more convenient and does not violate the principle."

"And he handles things in a measured way, knows how to advance and retreat, and is quite a good young man. To be honest, if he wants to go into administration, I want to take him with me for a few years."

……

……

"I firmly recommend Dr. Luo." Fan Dongkai sat in the conference room, eyebrows raised.

"The Phase 4 clinical trial in India shows that if you want to complete it in a short period of time and collect the information required by the FDA, you must go to Dr. Luo."

"Our opponents have begun to contact Dr. Luo, but our board of directors has delayed the Phase 4 clinical trial because of some nationality issues. It is just a trial, not launching rockets or satellites. Why are there so many concerns?"

Fan Dongkai looked at the people present fiercely and talked nonstop.

In fact, Fan Dongkai knows that there has been a lot of turmoil in recent years.

In the past, the identity of Chinese people could be marked as Asian, but this is no longer possible in recent years, and the country must be written in detail.

Fan Dongkai also knew what was going on.

So he has been hesitating whether to return to China.

"Dr. Fan, we all trust your judgment, but this matter was proposed by those damn bitches in Congress and has been passed."

"That can't be left to Indian doctors!" Fan Dongkai said angrily, "They form cliques, don't you know at all in your heart? Just like the doctor they recommended, Akash Kaushal, in my opinion, he doesn't know how to perform surgery at all! No! He is an idiot!"

The people on the Brocade board of directors were helpless and shrugged at the same time.

Half of the board of directors are Indian-American executives, but Fan Dongkai denounced Dr. Akash Kaushal in front of everyone.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

But Fan Dongkai didn't care.

To be honest, Fan Dongkai envies what the Indians do.

They are really cliquey, like a group of maggots. As long as an Indian appears in the company, it may take ten years or three to five years, and the entire company will be filled with Indians.

All key departments are filled with indolent Indians who are eating empty wages.

The Chinese, on the other hand, have to cause internal harm to each other.

After Musk took over Company

But because of political correctness, Brocade did not do this, and has long been infiltrated into a sieve by Indian executives.

These guys are inbred and it's rotten to the core.

Fan Dongkai just told the truth that the Phase 4 clinical project is far away under the control of Indians.

As an expert hired by Brocade, Fan Dongkai can only offer opinions.

"Dr. Fan, I'm sorry that you think so." An Indian executive said enthusiastically in English with a curry flavor. He didn't seem to be angry, "But there is one thing we need to understand. The fourth stage of the thrombectomy catheter is The clinical program is nearly complete."

"Complete? After 30 years?" Fan Dongkai said disdainfully, his eyebrows turning into "丿".

"This year, it will be completed!"

“We’ll see.”…

……

"Is there no news from Boko?" Chen Yong finished writing the paper, sent the email to Luo Hao, and stretched himself.

"No news, don't worry." Luo Hao replied calmly.

"I really want to see a dogfight between Boko and Nanwei." Chen Yong didn't think it was a big deal.

"Nanwei can't beat Boko."

"Because I can't beat him, I want to see how Nan Wei died." Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao curiously, "You don't want to fight Nan Wei anymore?"

"After using the knife, we can't kill him with a stick. I'm reasonable and my boss can help me speak. The people behind Nanwei can't say anything." Luo Hao said calmly, "As for the rest, it's mainly unnecessary. And I can’t do it either.”

Chen Yong wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He picked up his phone and started chatting.

Luo Hao also picked up his phone and flipped through it casually.

[Please give me a resurrection card. If you don’t have one, forget it. 】

A copywriter for a circle of friends came into view.

Luo Hao didn't care.

The person who posted the post on WeChat Moments was a junior at a medical university. He was a little depressed and probably fell out of love. Young people's love is really beautiful.

Then Luo Hao thought of Da Nizi and her cosplay, and the corners of his mouth raised.

[People say that a man is a boy until he dies...]

"Hello, Director Shi."

"Oh? I'll come right away." Luo Hao hung up the phone after hearing this.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yong looked up.

Meng Liangren also put down his work and looked back at Luo Hao.

"There is a weird patient. Director Shi is not sure, so he asked me to take a look."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he glanced at the system panel.

There is no emergency mission, it should just be a favor.

The diagnostic assistant AI has been charged and can be used again, which makes Luo Hao very happy.

"Together." Chen Yong stood up and put away his phone.

"You don't chat anymore? You seem to rarely chat recently." Luo Hao smiled.

"It's not interesting. It's better to accumulate merit quickly." Chen Yong is already eager to give it a try.

"Speaking of which, how do you accumulate merit? Save a patient +1?" Luo Hao asked as he walked, "Do you have to do it yourself? Or just be there."

"No, I'm praying for you, and I will share in the merits of your healing and saving lives. +1 That's the animation's description. The real situation is not that simple and clear. I don't know the details, and I'm still figuring it out."

Hey!
Luo Hao cursed in his heart.

In the end, I am still a beast.

The cows and horses turned out to be mutually exclusive, which left Luo Hao speechless.

"You won't lie down, right? Don't worry, I'm half as good as you when I'm driving a Land Rover."

"How could it be?" Luo Hao said calmly, "We are all one of our own, how could I care about your merits. Besides, after you prayed for me, I feel that my luck has improved a lot."

Chen Yong was a little proud, "The true story of Qingcheng Mountain! It's awesome!"

"The true story of Back Mountain Kitchen?"

The two of them talked and came to the endoscopy room.

"Don't look for the boss, I'll call Chen Yan directly." Director Shi's voice came.

? ?
Luo Hao walked into the endoscopy room.

one……

A boy who looked like he had eaten Guanyin soil was lying on the operating table, wailing in a low voice.

His belly was large and bulging, like a patient with a large amount of ascites, and his navel could be seen being pushed up by a force.

"Director Shi, what's going on?"

"He ate compressed kelp." When Director Shi saw Luo Hao coming, he stopped talking and explained his condition simply and directly, "I don't know how much he ate. I can't see anything in the mirror. The speed of taking out kelp can't keep up with the fermentation speed." ”

"..."

The diagnostic assistant AI kept turning, but stopped when Director Shi said it at the end. A diagnosis appeared in front of Luo Hao - gastric rupture.

Uh... was burst?

Luo Hao sighed.

Although it is not a serious illness, Luo Hao is not worried, but this illness is weird.

"Teacher Luo..." The boy greeted Luo Hao in a low voice.

"Oh? A medical student?"

"Well, I saw you when I donated blood that day... Ouch~~~"

"How much compressed kelp have you eaten?" Luo Hao asked subconsciously, but Luo Hao immediately shook his head, "Call me your counselor."

"I didn't eat yesterday, so I ate everything I touched..."

"The counselor is outside."

Luo Hao nodded, stepped forward and patted his male classmate on the shoulder, "There may be a little trouble, don't be nervous for a while, I will always be with you. If there is an operation, I will go up and pull the hook."

"Thank you, Teacher Luo."

"Luo Xiang?" Luo Hao made a joke and raised the head of the operating table. "You are not Zhang San, don't worry. It will be more comfortable for you to breathe if it is higher. I will wait for the director of gastrointestinal surgery to discuss the condition."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Are you really ready to pull the hook?"

"He participated in the rescue." Luo Hao said matter-of-factly, "You don't want to bully students, right? Why don't you just admit it when you put on your long johns?"

"Hahaha." Chen Yong laughed softly.

Chen Yan Director Chen hasn’t arrived yet.

Although Luo Hao can do surgery, his performance is at least not as good as Chen Yan's, but it is better to do as little as possible.

I'm not in a hurry. Even if my stomach is ruptured, the gastric juices will already be mixed with the compressed kelp. I just need to do it step by step. It's not like patients with abdominal aorta rupture who have to race against time.

Standing in the corridor, Luo Hao thought for a while and picked up his phone.

"Mr. Liu, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy. I'm extra free today. What's wrong, Professor Luo? Do you want to teach me martial arts?" asked Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi.

"I have a student in the endoscopy room who ate compressed kelp. He may cause trouble for you later."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be ready. I'll keep an eye on the anesthesia, okay." Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi's voice was bold and crisp.

Soon, Director Chen Yan walked in with short legs and stroking his beard.

"Hey, Xiao Luo, you are here too."

"I wanted to ask Ronaldinho to take a look at it for me, but before he came, the patient's pain became more and more severe and the endoscope was not working, so I came to you." Director Shi explained.

"Director Chen, I suspect that the patient has a ruptured stomach. The situation is quite special. If it ruptures after eating compressed kelp, there may be other unexpected situations. I don't dare to let Mr. You do it by himself. Please give me a look." Luo Hao simply explained. own judgment.

Chen Yan nodded, very relaxed and not nervous.

Even a ruptured stomach is nothing, just a minor problem.

It's just that the job of removing poop is a little annoying because you have to wear multiple layers of masks. A ruptured stomach is better than a ruptured intestine, but not much better.

The patient may know what he or she ate for dinner the night before.

If you watch it too much, it will always bring up some bad memories when you eat.

When Chen Yan saw the patient, he was stunned.

Having seen many patients with overeating and even gastric rupture, Chen Yong can be said to be battle-hardened and well-informed.

But this is the first time I have seen a patient with such a big belly.

After a simple physical examination and B-ultrasound image support, the patient is sent to the operating room.

"In the past few years, when there were a lot of mukbang, there were a lot of gastric ruptures." Chen Yan went through the gossip, "Those who eat bad food are real young people. They think mukbang should be eaten one bite at a time, and never eat at the same time. While vomiting, something happened.”

"Many of these bloggers have to take medicine to induce vomiting, and it won't help even if they pick their throats." Luo Hao cheered, "I saw a mukbang in Xiehe who had scratches all over his throat."

"Huh? Are you sure it's mukbang?" Chen Yong asked.

"???"

"???"

Question marks appeared on the heads of Chen Yan and Director Shi, and Luo Hao turned back and glanced at Chen Yong.

"I just asked casually, and you said yes."

"Mukbang is so terrible. One time I went on stage and I took out something that was enough to eat a hot pot meal. It was enough for everyone in the theater that day."

"Ronald, it's not my heart, I can eat less and less now." Chen Yong stroked his beard and said, "Just spare the hot pot."

"Hey." Luo Hao smiled, "Okay, okay, I thought you were immune to all poisons."

"It's true to say that all poisons can't attack you. Alas, if I still become a doctor in my next life, I will dry my liver and gallbladder but not my gastrointestinal tract. It would be too uncomfortable."

"How about..." Luo Hao pondered and suggested.

"You want to come? That's great!" Seeing Luo Hao come up, Chen Yan said happily, "I'm watching from below. Don't worry, I was the one responsible for anything that happened!"

Luo Hao raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Can Ronaldinho do it?" Director Shi asked.

"Remove the word "what"? Ronaldinho has a certificate, and his surgical skills are no worse than mine. Abdominal cocoon, do you know what abdominal cocoon is! Ronaldinho's blunt separation has been amazing. I regret it every time I recall it. At that time It should be recorded."

"Looking for an opportunity." Luo Hao smiled.

"How can there be so many patients with abdominal cocoon." Chen Yan was a little bitter. It seemed that he really wanted to review Luo Hao's abdominal cocoon surgery again and again.

When he arrived at the surgery room, Chen Yan was startled. His pupils shrank, his beard grew wild, and he almost punctured his mask.

Professor Lei is in the surgery room, instructing Mr. You to make orders.

Why is he here?
Director Chen frowned, a little unhappy.

After the last abdominal cocoon surgery, Professor Lei's name was not included in the paper. He always said bad things about Luo Hao in private. Was he trying to make the conflict public in front of him?
Do you know the big and small kings?
Chen Yan thought.

(End of this chapter)