White armor

Chapter 207 I will go with you tomorrow to see who dares to bully Luo Hao
"..." Luo Hao was speechless.

Although Boss Zhou was born in the military, it is said that he had a hot temper when he was young and would curse people when he opened his mouth. However, he came into contact with a Boss Zhou whose edges have been worn away by time.

At that time, my boss had a gentle temper, and I rarely heard my boss scold me, especially when he treated me like a son or grandchild.

What's going on today?
"Dong dong dong~" Director Gu also heard his boss's cursing voice, raised the corners of his mouth, and knocked on the door with a smile.

"Who is it?" A gentle and calm voice came out.

"Godmother, it's me." Director Gu bent down without realizing it, with a smile on his face.

Wang Jiani was stunned for a moment, but then she suddenly realized.

For Boss Gu to be the director of 912, he must have had a close relationship with Mr. Zhou back then, and he should have been called godmother.

The door opened, and the silver-haired Mr. Miao appeared in front of him wearing reading glasses.

But she didn't say hello to Director Gu, but looked directly behind Director Gu.

"This is Boss Miao, one of the leaders and pioneers of domestic pharmacology."

Mr. Zhou ignored Luo Hao and asked Wang Jiani again.

"What kind of leaders and pioneers are you scaring the children?" Mr. Zhou looked at Luo Hao coldly, and then asked with a smile, "Big Nizi, what kind of fruit do you usually like to eat?"

Miao Lao's head was slightly lowered, his reading glasses were stuck under the bridge of his nose, and he looked at Wang Jiani from above his reading glasses.

"Boss." Luo Hao greeted softly.

The old couple's movements are exactly the same, they are simply made from the same mold.

Seeing that his boss's face was getting more and more beautiful, Director Gu lowered his head and concentrated on washing the fruits.

The sound of Xipi's running water and Chai Lao's singing came out, and Luo Hao suddenly understood what was happening.

It turns out that Da Nizi edited and uploaded the video. When did this happen?

"You...you..." Wang Jiani stuttered and couldn't even form a complete sentence.

"Well, not bad." Mr. Zhou's face was warm, and the spring breeze was blowing on his face. He took off his reading glasses and said loudly, "Da Nizi, hahaha, I finally saw it."

"Uh, I am." Wang Jiani replied timidly.

"You still have the nerve to say it!" Mr. Zhou scolded seriously.

"You bitch, you only know how to flatter Lao Chai!" Mr. Zhou's scolding came from the room again.

"Da Nizi?"

"Boss, look at what you said." Luo Hao thought for a while, "If I do something wrong, you can whip me. Don't be angry. Here, use this."

"Boss, what did I do wrong?" Luo Hao asked in a low voice while washing the grapes.

Luo Hao introduced them one by one.

Mr. Zhou turned his head and turned his face faster than flipping through a book. The smile on his face disappeared and he looked at Luo Hao coldly.

"Uh..." Wang Jiani was flattered and a little confused.

"Oh, boss, Boss Chai just happened to meet a patient with amniotic fluid embolism." Luo Hao told the story of the cause and effect, "Later, a student went to collect blood, and the student whose blood type was negative was found to have late-stage cancer. I just thought about changing to a scientific research position. direction."

After knowing it was grapes, Mr. Zhou went to the kitchen to wash the fruits with a smile.

"Hmph!" Mr. Zhou wanted to walk away, but then realized that Wang Jiani had come to visit for the first time, and immediately said with a smile, "Sit down, what kind of fruit will you eat?"

"Here!" Mr. Zhou held his cell phone and stared at Luo Hao.

Luo Hao knew that it was not him who changed the outstanding youth project, so he asked with a smile.

"Why give up? My blood type doesn't match, but I went to the front line! What is this called?"

Looking up and down, the smile on Mr. Miao's face became more sincere and gentle.

Mr. Miao took Wang Jiani and sat on the sofa to chat.

The scolding stopped suddenly, and Mr. Zhou ran out of the study with his reading glasses hanging on his nose. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Wang Jiani from the top of his glasses.

"I like them all. If you have any fruits at home, just eat them and I'll wash them." Luo Hao didn't know why Boss Zhou scolded him, so he hurriedly showed his courtesy.

"Get lost, you piece of shit, you only know how to flatter Lao Chai."

"This is my boss, Mr. Zhou, one of the leaders and pioneers of cardiothoracic surgery in China." Luo Hao introduced.

Luo Hao said loudly.

With that said, Luo Hao took out a small rolling pin and handed it to Mr. Zhou.

"Lao Chai is so powerful!" Mr. Zhou said angrily.

"This is not what you taught me well, boss. As soldiers, we must never abandon or give up."

[The three armies standing at the camp gate are shouting, and the young and old are listening to the roots and seedlings. 】

"I get a headache just thinking about the pressure of changing direction, but every time I get a headache I think of you."

His eyes moved away from Luo Hao and fell on Wang Jiani.

After all, Wang Jiani is a medical student, and the two of them are so famous that seeing them now is like a dream.

Luo Hao scratched his head, what kind of trouble was this?
"Ignore him, Da Nizi is coming in." Mr. Miao reached out, pushed Director Gu and Luo Hao aside, and took Wang Jiani's hand, "Old Zhou, lower your voice, Da Nizi is here."

"Yes." Luo Hao said seriously, "Let me put it bluntly, if I were another person, I would definitely not make fun of Youqing. You see, this is not all due to your education."

Mr. Zhou nodded slightly.

"Director Gu has a soldier who came from the Southwest Front. I calculated that the cost of surgery + stent is at least 40. But can I not do it? Can Director Gu not reach out? Can you not go on stage?"

"Yes, boss."

"I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do from the moment I came into contact with you. Don't worry, even if I fail in the Youth Selection this time, I will persist."

"They dare! They're a bunch of dogs!!" Mr. Zhou's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

This bitch curse came out of his mouth, which was completely opposite to the tone of calling Luo Hao a bitch.

Boss... He had carried a gun and killed enemies back then.

Luo Hao has always had doubts about this, but at this moment, seeing the murderous look in his boss's eyes, he knew that the rumors were true.

"Boss, please don't be angry." Luo Hao said, the expression on his face changed, he leaned into Mr. Zhou's ear and whispered in his ear, "Do you think Da Nizi is okay?"

"Of course! That girl looks virtuous. You young people think of virtuous as a curse, you know what I mean."

"Hey." Luo Hao smiled, "You have to go on stage for the surgery tomorrow, so drink less tonight. Don't drink too much because it's Da Nizi's first visit."

Mr. Zhou glared at Luo Hao fiercely.

"The boss means that Da Nizi's job will be changed in the future." Director Gu reminded.

"I know." Luo Hao nodded.

"It's not easy to make money as a doctor." Mr. Zhou suddenly changed his tone and said, "Mr. Zhao, the real founder of neurosurgery, graduated from Union Medical College that year and went to Montreal, Canada for further study. He returned to China in 1940. You guessed it? How much does an operation cost?”

1940, almost a century ago.

How did Luo Hao know? He only knew that Mr. Zhao was the first president of Xuanwu Hospital and the founder of the True Neurology Department.

Shaking his head, Luo Hao indicated that he didn't know.

"A small yellow croaker."

"!!!"

"It's just the surgery fee, nothing else." Mr. Zhou smiled, "Don't worry about the small profits, remember. What should I say now? Head! No matter what industry, even if you are begging for food, you are awesome. ”

"Remember." Luo Hao nodded meekly.

"The medical conditions are so good now." Mr. Zhou began to ramble. "In the past, when I was doing surgery with Mr. Zhao, when I encountered intracranial bleeding due to trauma, I drilled holes at the trauma site first. If I didn't see any bleeding, I drilled holes on the opposite side. ”

"If you don't find it again, just accept your fate. Later, the equipment was updated, and you can use X-ray, A-ultrasound, and pneumoencephalography to analyze and determine the location of the hematoma. Then there is CT, because it is too precious, and an emergency class can only open three orders. ”

"At that time, I thought that I would be lucky if I could open 3 orders. At that time, I thought that if I could open 5 orders a day after retirement, our country's national strength would be greatly improved."

"If you look at it now, people say that doctors write random orders."

Although he was talking about a sharp topic, Mr. Zhou's face was filled with a smile.

Luo Hao knew that the so-called random placing of orders was considered by the boss to be a contradiction among the people and was not a problem at all.

It's infinitely better than an emergency class that can only open 3 orders.

"How could I dare to think about it at that time." Mr. Zhou babbled, "Now, you think that cancer cannot be conquered, but they think that there is something wrong with the use of funds from the National Natural Science Foundation of China to conquer cancer, and they are short-sighted.

And some people still have sectarian views, what the hell!
If they have the ability, they can do nuclear medicine themselves! If you don’t do it yourself and don’t let others do it, fuck you! "

It turns out that the boss is speaking for himself!

Luo Hao's smile filled his face.

"How do you know if you don't do it? Scientific research is all about trial and error, which is a hundred times better than their scientific papers. Don't worry, Xiaoluo. If your top students fail this year, I will lead people to check them one by one. Who can't find faults?"

"!!!"

"You dare to find fault with my little snail, I'm used to it! You are 28 this year. Even if you are 30, it is not too late to get the excellent youth. It is really difficult for others to wait for two years."

Usually the required age for Youqing is under 35 years old, and applicants are basically 33-35 years old. No one applies for Youqing before the age of 28 like Luo Hao.

At this time, age becomes an advantage, and it can also kill others.

"Boss, the water is cold, please don't touch the cold water."

"What are you talking about? I said I want to wash the grapes for Da Nizi, so I have to wash them with my own hands. Let's see how you two wash them." Mr. Zhou pushed Director Gu aside and stretched out his hands to wash the fruits.

Luo Hao could only speed up.

The boss gave himself a reassurance.

After washing the fruits and serving them, Mr. Zhou sat next to Mr. Miao and began to question Wang Jiani as if he were reviewing government affairs.

Asking questions here and there, Wang Jiani's eyes widened.

Luo Hao simply sat over and took Wang Jiani's hand.

My little hands were cold and my palms were full of sweat.

Luo Hao put Wang Jiani's hand on his leg, wiped the sweat on his pants, and patted the back of her hand gently to express comfort.

"Boss, look, you scared Da Nizi." Luo Hao said with a smile, "Da Nizi will show off her skills later and cook some side dishes. Today, the boss and I will have a drink."

As he said that, Luo Hao smiled and said, "Boss Miao, just three cups, no more, no more."

"Just sing the double act." Mr. Zhou scolded, "Three cups, are you feeding the cat?"

"It's not good to drink too much." Luo Hao then started gossiping about Chen Yong drinking two glasses of beer before going to the corpse storage room to chat with the physical education teacher.

"Is this the one Yuntai mentioned?" Director Gu asked.

"Well, heather-smelling assistant." Luo Hao said seriously, "He is actually quite attentive and takes on a lot of work in the medical team."

"Yeah, I understand. What was he talking about with the general teacher?"

"He went to England after graduating from college and studied for a master's degree in magic. He was said to be the Royal Magician of the United Kingdom. After he came back, he cooked in the backyard of Qingcheng Mountain for a year before becoming a doctor."

"interesting."

"Boss, please rest. Don't look at your phone all the time. It's astigmatism." Luo Hao said with a smile, "I'll go help Da Nizi and make some side dishes."

With that said, Luo Hao took Wang Jiani to the kitchen.

Mr. Miao followed him in.

"Boss, are you really ready to fall out?" Director Gu didn't really care, he just asked casually. "Why not let Luo Hao be selected? The subject is a bit big, but the bigger the subject, the more money will be given!" Mr. Zhou insisted.

Mr. Zhou didn't mention the sect's opinions at all. Perhaps these were nothing to Mr. Zhou.

"I think so." Mr. Miao smiled and said calmly, "You can't just wait for it to be done and then reverse it. We have been trying to cross the river by touching America for many years."

"Do you have any good opinions?"

Mr. Miao frowned slightly, thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

"Then let me think about it." Mr. Zhou thought about it and suddenly grinned, "The University of Technology is right next door to Luo Hao. Sometimes I even feel that there is a conspiracy here."

"conspiracy?"

"Everything is smooth and logical. If it's too smooth, it makes me feel bad."

"Damn old man, you are really worried." Mr. Miao was disdainful.

"I know, I know."

Mr. Zhou just said that, ignored his wife's curse, closed his eyes and began to think.

Gu Huaiming felt envious when he saw his boss's behavior.

Gu Huaiming knew exactly how serious what the boss just said was.

However, there is no doubt that Dr. Ronaldinho’s scientific research ability is very strong. Leave it to him to do it, and the boss can rest assured.

It’s just that it’s hard to choose projects.

The sound of clinking spatulas came from the kitchen, mixed with occasional laughter.

Ronaldinho was finally willing to find a girlfriend. Gu Huaiming felt a little comforted, and even more comforted by his boss.

"Boss, why are you angry?" Gu Huaiming came over and asked without knowing what was going on.

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhou rolled his eyes, picked up his phone, found the video and handed it to Gu Huaiming.

The video started out in black and white, with a baby crying, but the originally festive scene became depressing in black and white.

The figures of panicked medical staff intertwined, making the black and white picture even heavier.

Da Da Da~
The simple explanation for amniotic fluid embolism appeared on the screen as if typewritten.

Gu Huaiming was stunned. This video was well done. Although he knew it didn't cost much, it looked more fascinating than the current movies.

The next second, the operating room was in a mess. The floor was covered with freshly transfused blood bags, and a nurse was squatting on the ground to check.

First there were rows of blood bags, then strips of gauze soaked in blood.

The time was very short, just a flash, 2 seconds at most, but in this fleeting time, it left a deep pressure on the audience.

That kind of pressure came face to face, and even though Gu Huaiming was used to emergency rescues, his heart tightened.

The screen flashed, showing students from a medical university lining up to donate blood.

Although there was no explanation, Gu Huaiming didn't know what happened, but he understood what happened instantly from the before and after pictures.

The student team is silent but powerful.

Judging from the angle, it should have been taken by students queuing up. At the end of the picture is Luo Hao's figure, holding a pen in his hand and doing verification work.

Da Da Da~
The font appears again.

Three days later, under the treatment of the emergency team, the mother received a blood transfusion of 3 ml and was out of danger.

With each word appearing, the color of the picture gradually changes from black and white to color, from depressing and cold to warm.

The screen turns again.

The duration of each frame does not exceed 2 seconds, and the camera rotation is extremely fast. But it didn't make Gu Huaiming feel rushed.

It seems that the flow of time has also changed.

Mr. Chai's thin and withered figure appears in the picture, which is a familiar lecture theater.

There seemed to be a pair of hands directing the scene. The moment Mr. Chai came in, the screen shook. It was probably the person who recorded the video who stood up together with the surrounding students.

There was thunderous applause.

Mr. Chai seemed to be used to this kind of scene, raising his hands and pressing them down.

The picture taken by the mobile phone was a bit blurry and shaky, and the students who wanted to record the video also applauded.

But it was this burnt picture and unprofessional shooting that gave Gu Huaiming an immersive feeling.

As if he were in a classroom, he applauded Mr. Chai who successfully rescued amniotic fluid embolism.

No wonder the boss is angry, Gu Huaiming thought to himself.

This kind of scene is the highest honor for doctors. Not to mention the boss, I am also envious of it.

The sound of running water rang out, and the applause that was thunderous a second ago suddenly stopped.

"This letter comes at a good time~~~" Mr. Chai was stunned, but a smile immediately appeared on his lips, and he started humming along with the sound of Xipi running water.

Hey!
Gu Huaiming was in that scene, and the blood in his heart boiled instantly.

To be honest, Chai Lao's singing is not professional, and he can't even be considered a fan. Two of his lines are even off-key.

But that kind of spirit made people ignore these things involuntarily, and the figure of the thin and dry Mr. Chai gradually grew taller.

The four-tone drum was beating and singing in harmony. Gu Huaiming suppressed the strangeness in his heart and finally understood why his boss called Luo Hao a "bitch".

Who wouldn’t want to experience such a scene?

Bosses have had too many honors, flowers, applause and standard smiles.

But in front of him were students, whose immature faces were swollen red, and every echo came from the heart and was so sincere that it brought tears to the eyes.

Ugh.

Dr. Luo is really good at making one elderly person happy after another.

However, the climax that Gu Huaiming thought was not a climax.

The four-tone drums were beating, and the singing of "Generals and Masters Returning to the Camp" had not yet finished. It was going to fade away, but all the students shouted in unison - De Ling's voice seemed to break the screen and Gu Huaiming's heart like it could break gold and stone. Heart.

What do the bosses want?
fiscal? name? Future generations?

Gu Huaiming knew that these were all appearances, and what the bosses wanted was a legacy.

[The work will be done at 3:00 noon tomorrow. 】

Chai Lao's singing was leisurely, and it seemed as if there were thousands of troops roaring past behind him. The trickling water converges into a river, and then flows into the sea with huge waves.

Gu Huaiming's hand shook and his phone almost fell to the ground.

For a moment, Gu Huaiming and Boss Gu, who were used to big scenes, were a little distracted.

"Boss." Gu Huaiming quickly clenched his phone and smiled bitterly.

"Ok?"

"Dr. Xiao Luo, this..."

"I'm still surprised that he would rather change the topic of the Youqing he obtained than cause trouble." Mr. Zhou was still closing his eyes and just hummed a few words in Mr. Chai's voice. After hearing Gu Huaiming's words, he said lightly, "If it were you, I would have to change the subject."

Gu Huaiming knew what the boss was talking about.

You can't bully young people into being passionate.

The bosses are not that kind of people, and Dr. Ronaldinho is not that kind of person either.

My boss scolds me, but I still want to help.

Although he and Mr. Chai couldn't say how familiar they were or how deep their friendship was.

"Boss, it's time to change the subject." Gu Huaiming put away his smile, "I'll think about it."

"What do you have to think about?" Zhou Lao Youran said, "After the operation tomorrow, let's go together. I want to see who can say no."

"..."

Gu Huaiming smiled bitterly.

"Hey, it's time to eat~~~" Wang Jiani, Belle, and Belle jumped up and shouted.

Just after shouting, Wang Jiani stuck out her tongue, indicating that she was a little carried away.

"Let's go and eat." Mr. Zhou stood up and stretched out his hand.

Mr. Miao put his hand in Mr. Zhou's and stood up too.

Six kinds of side dishes, all delicious and delicious.

Minimal but not simplify.

Luo Hao took out the opened bottle of Niulanshan, Wang Jiani held the wine glass, and they poured five glasses of wine respectfully.

"We are all our own people, forget about those words." Mr. Zhou said loudly, "Xiaoluohao, you see me jealous, what do you think I should do."

Everyone except Wang Jiani understands what Mr. Zhou means.

Luo Hao bowed his body and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, what a coincidence."

"I just said that Xiao Fang didn't speak for many days after he came back. I was jealous when I saw the video. How can he not be jealous when he saw it with his own eyes?"

"Boss, how about we play a song together?" Luo Hao asked.

Mr. Zhou raised his eyebrows and without comment, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

It was said to be three glasses of wine, but today Mr. Miao did not stop him, and Mr. Zhou drank to his heart's content. But when it came time for the fifth glass, Luo Hao filled up the glass for Mr. Zhou and said, "Boss, this is the last glass."

Mr. Zhou glanced at Luo Hao.

"It's no use looking at me, just follow the doctor's advice." Luo Hao replied with a strong smile.

"Okay, okay, I'm happy to see you today. I'll show you my skills later."

Mr. Miao's expression moved slightly, but he did not speak. Instead, he looked at Mr. Zhou with a smile, then got up and went to the back room.

"The boss was handsome when he was young." Luo Hao whispered in Wang Jiani's ear.

"Really!" Wang Jiani looked at Mr. Zhou with wide eyes.

Although Mr. Zhou's face was glowing red and he looked energetic, if he could be described as hale and hearty, he was definitely not much younger.

Handsome?

Zhou Lao and each radical of these four characters have nothing to do with each other.

After taking a bite of the dish, Mr. Zhou raised his hand.

Mr. Miao came out carrying a small guitar and handed it to Mr. Zhou.

"Lao Chai, his broken gong voice can also sing? If he can catch a few flatmouths, he is considered good." Mr. Zhou said with disdain.

Immediately, the sound of strings sounded.

"I hurriedly walked into the forest~~~"

As the song started to sing, Mr. Zhou's whole temperament changed.

If we say that before playing the piano and singing, Mr. Zhou was elegant and calm, like an old scholar, and the white hair on his head was meticulous.

But when the song started to sound, her white hair hung unbridled in front of her eyes, her voice was hoarse and magnetic, and her whole body was bathed in a halo.

(End of this chapter)