White armor

Chapter 208: Practical, upright, persistent, and persistent!

"The forest is full of clumps."

"I couldn't find his whereabouts. I only saw the tree swaying in the wind."

The steady old man Zhou has long disappeared. The old man in front of him has lost a few teeth and his speech is leaky, but strangely, it does not affect Mr. Zhou's singing at all.

A youthful and romantic energy flows out with the singing, naturally and without any artificiality.

"The Nanping Evening Bell is blown by the wind. It seems to be knocking in my heart."

Wang Jiani listened in rapt attention.

The old man in front of him had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a middle-aged uncle with a graceful demeanor and full of charm in every gesture.

What Luo Hao said turned out to be true!
And Mr. Zhou is not singing an old song that is older than Wang Jiani. He has already melted into the sound of the guitar and turned into a story himself.

It's a good time in life.

Although he has long since left the clinical front line, he can only watch the excitement and get addicted to watching his students perform surgery, and his life has reached his twilight years.

"?"

But at this moment, it felt like I was back in my youthful days.

"I'm going to change clothes. You can try this guitar." Mr. Zhou handed the guitar to Wang Jiani.

"Who is like those old guys, each one more illiterate than the other, sitting and smoking under the no smoking sign." Mr. Zhou scolded.

"Ah, okay." Wang Jiani nodded repeatedly without even saying thank you.

"Da Nizi, nod." Luo Hao leaned close to Wang Jiani and whispered.

“What is the antonym of guitar?”

Wang Jiani was stunned. She pulled Luo Hao's sleeves and said, "Luo Hao, Mr. Zhou sings really well."

The man ran into the woods quietly looking for his lover, in a hurry, in a hurry.

Can I, with my own small video account, take on a great master like Mr. Zhou?

The sound of the bell is like the sound of nature, and the sound penetrates into the heart, breaking the lovesickness and turning the confused love of the young man into nothingness.

"how?"

"Ah? Does a noun have an antonym? Is it Bess?"

Then suddenly I heard the long and melodious sound of a heavy bell, and the fire clouds ignited by the setting sun were as red as the heart of a young man.

On the contrary, this naive and silly expression, coupled with the face of peace and prosperity for the country and the people, makes people feel at ease.

Luo Hao chuckled, shrunk his neck and stopped talking, just laughing.

The lingering sound of "Nanping Evening Bell" lingered for a few minutes, and Mr. Zhou raised his eyebrows.

"Humming?"

It seems that the boss really cares about him. He knows something and is preparing to fall out with him.

"Right." Luo Hao said proudly, "When I first met my boss a few years ago, I was looking forward to major surgery."

"Major surgery is tiring. Although the boss is not the surgeon, his body can't bear it. Every time after the operation, the boss is singing in the dressing room."

"Ah!" Wang Jiani was at a loss.

"Da Nizi, it's your first time here. I have nothing to give you." Mr. Zhou looked at Wang Jiani with a smile, "I followed your video account. How about making a video with you."

Mr. Miao's eyebrows were silky, as if he was remembering stories from his youth.

Luo Hao lowered his head, feeling something was wrong.

"Take ignorance as your skill, what the hell."

"Xiaoluohao, you, record the video." Mr. Zhou said without any doubt.

The green young man closed his eyes and sang in the sky, like a wake-up call. When I wake up again, if I have some understanding, I slowly walk out of the woods and look up at the sunset over the mountains, which is like the love in my heart.

All his thoughts are on his lover, and he can't help himself.

If Wang Jiani really stood up and said a few social and diplomatic words at this time, her rating in Mr. Miao's heart would drop a lot.

"Well, I really like to hear it."

"Da Nizi, let me give you a question." Seeing Wang Jiani being nervous, Luo Hao smoothed things over with a smile.

Mr. Miao looked at Wang Jiani with a smile. This girl was just right silly, not so tactful.

Wang Jiani didn't expect that Mr. Zhou, at such an old age, would still have contact with self-media and video accounts.

Luo Hao was a little confused.

"I am fierce."

Boss Zhou's temper is a little hot today, completely different from his usual gentle and gentle self.

"what?"

It sounded like he was scolding Boss Chai from a distance, but it didn't seem to be dissing Boss Chai. There was a ball of anger in Mr. Zhou's heart that had nowhere to release.

It is getting late and the sun is already dusk.

"!!!"

Wang Jiani laughed, and her nervousness faded a little.

It is just right to say this kind of nonsense at this time, allowing the absurdity to break the fear of the unknown.

Although Mr. Zhou will not do anything detrimental, he is a great god after all. In addition, he is the top figure in cardiothoracic surgery in the country. When he was in school, he "lived" in the textbooks, and he always had the most basic respect. .

"Da Nizi, I saw that the singing in your video was very nice." Mr. Miao took Wang Jiani's hand and patted the back of her hand gently. "My bad old man liked these things when he was young. He drank a little today. Wine brings the mood.”

Gu Huaiming sat quietly aside. Gu Huaiming knew what his boss meant.

I really love Luo Hao.

It seems that no matter what Luo Hao does, his boss will support him unconditionally. Not only does he support him with his old face, but he also sacrifices his life to go in, even if there are swords and swords in front of him.

Reminiscing about the time when he was learning surgery from his boss, Gu Huaiming burst into tears. How many times had I been beaten back then, but why did Luo Hao endear me to him?

Self-media photogenic?
It seems that the last time the boss was interviewed was 3 years ago, and it was on News Network.

Luo Hao brought Wang Jiani. After seeing the "legendary" Nizi, both the boss and the godmother were satisfied, and the boss actually wanted to be on camera.

People are really incomparable, and Gu Huaiming feels sad alone.

"What song does Mr. Zhou want to sing? I don't know if I can play it." Wang Jiani was confused and asked anxiously.

"I don't know. Whatever he sings, let him get drunk and go crazy today."

Mr. Miao characterized the matter as drunkenness. After hearing this, Luo Hao finally felt a little relieved.

The boss's trouble today seemed to be targeted, but it was definitely not Boss Chai.

Luo Hao even hoped not to make the matter so big.

It's a shame that I couldn't be selected for this year's Outstanding Youth Award.

"Xiao Miao, where are my clothes?" Mr. Zhou's voice came out.

Mr. Miao patted Wang Jiani's hand again, smiled slightly, got up and went into the house to help Mr. Zhou find clothes.

"Dr. Luo, you are really causing too much trouble." Gu Huaiming sighed.

"I don't want to either." Luo Hao was also a little sad.

"But it seems that the boss still likes Da Nizi. Da Nizi, are you full?" Gu Huaiming asked Wang Jiani with a smile.

"Eat...eat..." Wang Jiani stuttered and couldn't say a complete sentence.

912 Director Gu talked to her pleasantly, but Wang Jiani still couldn't accept it.

"Director Gu, what do you want the boss to do? Please give me some air." Luo Hao glanced at the back room and asked in a low voice.

"How did I know?" Gu Huaiming also lowered his voice, "I have been with the boss for so many years, but I have never seen him play the guitar!"

"?!" Luo Hao was surprised.

"It is said that the boss was very romantic when he was young. Even if he was called a capitalist son of a bitch, he would not put down his guitar." Director Gu said with a smile, "Boss Miao is very strict, hush~~~"

Looking at Huai Ming's mysterious appearance, Luo Hao felt more and more that something was wrong.

Forget it if you haven’t seen it, not even Director Gu!

"It is said that the last time the boss played the guitar was decades ago. Anyway, I became his doctoral student in the 1990s. After that, he concentrated on surgery and treatment, and I never saw him play the guitar again."

Gu Huaiming's description smacks of the dust of history.

It's said that it happened decades ago.

Luo Hao knew that his boss must be because of You Qing's troubles. Although he was not very worried, it was at most a project matter, and his overall ranking score was also perfect.

Thinking about it, Luo Hao was lost in thought.

After a few minutes, Luo Hao was suddenly choked by a strong breath.

In the past, Luo Hao thought that momentum was just the description of a boring writer like Jiang Wenming, and did not exist at all.

Like Director Qin Chen and Qin, no matter how much he pretends to be cool, he still has no so-called momentum in front of Luo Hao.

But today at Zhou's home, Luo Hao felt an aura that was like substance, thick and full of murderous intent.

Looking up, a shabby green military uniform appeared in front of him.

Boss Zhou was wearing a military uniform with two bright bullet holes on his clothes, and the hem seemed to have been burned by fire, leaving scorched marks.

In Luo Hao's impression, Boss Zhou, a gentle man, strode out with a straight face and half a guitar in his hand.

Mr. Zhou sat down and gently brushed the guitar with his hand, "This was left over from southern Xinjiang that year. I haven't touched it for many years. I originally agreed with Xiaomiao to burn it with me on the day I leave."

"boss."

Mr. Zhou raised his hand and interrupted Luo Hao's words.

"Don't do things tepidly, do things neatly! Don't look forward and backward, even if you have the advantage, you must show off your energy like a lion attacking a rabbit."

Luo Hao was awe-inspiring.

He didn't continue to say anything, but looked at Mr. Zhou intently.

"Record the video well." Zhou Lao said seriously, then turned around and said to Wang Jiani with a smile, "Da Nizi, there is a new song recently, let me play it for you and see if you can play it."

"new?"

"Yeah." Mr. Zhou raised his eyebrows, "If I hadn't become a doctor, I would have been a top musician. Looking back now, it's really a pity."

Mr. Zhou didn't hesitate and exchanged the tune with Wang Jiani.

Wang Jiani knew it, but she didn't expect Mr. Zhou to know this song.

Mr. Chai loves fishing and Mr. Zhou loves singing. The spiritual world of the elderly is really rich and colorful.

The song sounded.

It's more explosive than the original version, and Wang Jiani couldn't keep up with it from the beginning.

In front of Mr. Zhou, Wang Jiani completely turned into a little transparent.

"You said all the crows in the world are as black as black!"

Rock!

Mr. Zhou, who is in his seventies or eighties, actually sang the lyrics in a pure rock and roll style.

"There are a lot of dead toads on the ground."

"You said that this snow-white silver has to be stained with a little dust, who has no ghosts in their heart!"

"You said that the crows in this world are just like the sparrows on the black tree, chattering too much!
You said that no matter how beautiful the flowers bloom, they will wither. Who dares to say so with a clear conscience? "

The original song is more lyrical and a bit soft.

The same lyrics and music came out of Mr. Zhou's mouth like rockets washing the floor. Not only Wang Jiani, but also Luo Hao and Gu Huaiming listened in stunned silence. "It's arrogant to brave this society alone. I don't know how to advance or retreat. Reality is always at odds with ideals..."

An old man with a story sang in a brisk rhythm.

The lyrics are not sunny, and even have a bit of deep decadence and malaise, but when sung from Mr. Zhou's mouth, it is like an ancient and vicissitudes of story.

"Om~~~"

"Crack~~~"

After the chorus was sung, the voice suddenly became high-pitched, and then Mr. Zhou pressed his hand on the strings, and everything came to an abrupt end.

After two seconds of silence, Mr. Zhou raised his head and looked at the phone recording the video.

There was blood and fire in his eyes, and the killing energy was flying sharply. Luo Hao even felt his skin being scratched and hurting.

"You said all the crows in the world are as black as black!"

Mr. Zhou is not singing. His rock and roll style has completely disappeared. He seems to be a god from ancient times, fighting back against provocations.

"There are a lot of dead toads on the ground."

Mr. Zhou scolded him directly.

It has nothing to do with the lyrics, everyone can hear that Mr. Zhou is really cursing.

"You said that this snow-white silver has to be stained with a little dust, who has no ghosts in their heart!"

Mr. Zhou's beard and hair were spread out, and he yelled with rap.

"You said that the crows in this world are just like the sparrows on the black trees. They chatter and chatter too much. You said that no matter how beautiful the flowers bloom, they will wither. Who in their conscience dares to say that they are right!"

"Om~~~"

Mr. Zhou slapped the strings with his palm.

The sound of half a guitar suddenly stopped.

In the end, Mr. Zhou did not use rap to finish, but made a fist with his right hand and knocked it on his chest, making a thumping sound.

Luo Hao didn't even know that Boss Zhou was still pregnant with such majestic energy.

"It's almost done." Mr. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm still old. It's only been a few minutes and I'm a little out of breath."

"Boss, look at you." Luo Hao complained a little.

"That's what academic struggles are like." Mr. Zhou said calmly, "If you give in one step this time, they will dare to take another three steps forward next time. Xiao Gu is good at everything, but his temper is too good, and he doesn't have the ability to lift the table. "Jinger."

Gu Huaiming lowered his head, pretending to be ashamed.

"I knew it decades ago, but Xiao Gu's surgical talent is indeed too high, and I couldn't bear to part with it." Mr. Zhou said with a smile, "Xiaoluohao, if you dare to flip the table, especially when we old guys are here when."

"What a bad old man, you taught the children bad things." Mr. Miao scolded.

That's what he said, but looking at Mr. Miao's expression, Luo Hao knew that the old man thought so too.

Academic struggle is not about treating guests to dinner. The cake is only so big. If others take one more bite, you will have to take one less bite.

Making cakes is a skill, but you can’t just make cakes, you also need to be able to grab cakes.

"This is serious business, go ahead." Mr. Zhou waved, and Luo Hao walked to the boss and ducked down.

Mr. Zhou patted Luo Hao's shoulder and said, "Go ahead. Lao Chai and I will go watch your defense together tomorrow."

"Well, thank you, boss." Luo Hao replied seriously without being polite.

Luo Hao stood up and started clearing the table.

The boss is tired. There will be a defense session tomorrow, so he needs to go to bed early.

It seems that the boss has been walking on thin ice since he was a young boy. Even if he is a little nonsense, he still regards everything as an academic battle.

It took Wang Jiani a few seconds to react, and she and Luo Hao picked up the table and washed the dishes together.

The two of them were busy for a while, cleaned up neatly, and then left.

After leaving Boss Zhou's house, Gu Huaiming took a deep breath and asked, "How are you preparing for tomorrow's defense?"

"I am fully prepared to ensure the completion of the mission." Luo Hao stood at attention, straight as a spear, and replied seriously.

"Okay, I'll take you back to the hotel." Gu Huaiming said nothing the whole way, his expression solemn.

The boss "makes a fuss out of a molehill".

But since it has been done, there must be results. If it is lifted high and dropped gently, the whole body will be shaken greatly, and the difficulty of various things in the future will be +3.

When a lion pounces on a rabbit, it will hit with one hit.

If Luo Hao loses control... then the future of this rising star will be difficult to predict.

But Gu Huaiming didn't make his words clear.

Luo Hao should know the importance, at least it can be seen from Luo Hao's expression. No matter what he said at this time, it only added pressure to Luo Hao.

After sending Luo Hao and Wang Jiani to the hotel, Gu Huaiming took a deep look at Luo Hao and drove away.

"Let's go." Luo Hao said easily in the night wind.

"Yes." Wang Jiani nodded, her hair flying in the night wind.

"Go to bed early tonight."

"Maybe not today." Wang Jiani bit her lip, "I have to hurry up and make the video."

Luo Hao smiled and didn't look nervous, as if everything was under control.

"I know that the reason why you want me to appear on the scene is because it is inconvenient for you." Wang Jiani said seriously, "And I am just a symbol, representing..."

As she said this, Wang Jiani's eyes were filled with stars.

"I am Luo Hao's girlfriend!"

"Eh? You actually know." Luo Hao smiled and ruffled Da Nizi's hair, making it even more messy.

"I'm a college graduate! I'm not very smart, but I'm not stupid either!" Wang Jiani smoothed her hair.

"Okay, then you go back and do your work. I'll go to bed early. I have a defense tomorrow." Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to ruffle Wang Jiani's hair.

"Ouch!" Wang Jiani let out a loud "Ouch" like a little kitty.

The two got on the elevator and returned to their rooms.

Luo Hao calmed down, and after washing, he sat in front of the window and looked at the night in the imperial capital.

Things are difficult, but they must be done.

It's time to take a step forward.

After thinking for a long time, Luo Hao picked up his phone and read the message Meng Liangren left for him.

Meng Liangren has been keeping track of Chen Jiao. Like the ward rounds records, it records the changes in Chen Jiao's physical condition.

Seed implantation is internal radiation therapy, and the damage to the body can almost be defined as minimal.

Compared with external radiation therapy, internal radiation therapy has a huge advantage - precision.

Except for tumor tissue, other organs are almost unaffected.

Unlike traditional external beam radiation therapy, radiation pneumonitis is extremely difficult to resolve.

After dozens of radiotherapy treatments, many patients' bodies simply couldn't hold on.

Unfortunately, particle implantation has countless benefits, but the difficulty lies in the puncture technology.

Why don’t most nuclear medicine doctors do it? It started to bleed as soon as it was put on, and even had to be rescued. Gradually, they gave up on this difficult project.

Luo Hao thought of this and glanced at the system panel.

There are two branches of the interventional skill tree on the panel - catheterization technology and puncture technology.

Particle implantation should belong to the interventional department, Luo Hao thought.

But this kind of battle is the bloodiest battle in academic circles. Even if there is a boss in charge, Luo Hao doesn't feel very optimistic.

In everything, do your best and obey the destiny.

After knowing that Chen Jiao's condition was stable, Luo Hao went to bed and lay down, closed his eyes and began to think about tomorrow's defense.

If it was an ordinary defense, Luo Hao shouldn't care.

But the difficulties we have to face this time are ×10, and there may be many troubles in nuclear medicine.

Carefully going through everything again, Luo Hao tried his best to fall asleep even though he was worried.

Early the next morning, Luo Hao got up and washed up.

Every step he took was done slowly and meticulously.

Before arriving at the defense scene, Luo Hao had already begun to adjust his state. He wanted to face the defense in the best possible condition.

At least on your own side, you must not let the other party find any faults, and then the bosses can speak for you.

This means that you need to be hard-working to strike iron.

"Eh? Are you nervous, Luo Hao?" Chen Yong came back with a plate and asked in surprise when he saw Luo Hao sitting upright.

"No, I'm just adjusting my state. I have to defend today, so I might be in trouble. I'm adjusting my state to the best so as not to leave any regrets." Luo Hao replied calmly.

He even set his sights on [Flow]. Maybe he would activate [Flow] today and face all kinds of difficulties in the defense in full bloom.

"You said you're not nervous. You're different today than usual."

"What's the difference?"

"I can't tell, it just feels like you have drawn out a fifty-meter sword and are preparing to kill someone." Chen Yong suddenly asked mysteriously, "You slept by yourself yesterday, or did you?"

"What else?" Luo Hao glanced at Chen Yong and did not answer directly.

"I admire people like you." Chen Yong glanced at him, and when he saw that Wang Jiani did not appear, he lowered his voice and joked, "Don't fast forward while watching the movie; don't type while watching the movie; type out before you finish; finish typing. I can still watch the movie.”

"Be practical, upright, persistent, and persistent!"

"Be serious." Luo Hao ignored Chen Yong and drove with him, but said calmly, "Come with me today to see the academic struggle."

"I made an appointment...forget it, let's go with you. I've only heard of academic struggles, but I've never seen them. Today, it's a pity." Chen Yong sighed.

Luo Hao didn't care who Chen Yong dated.

For Cui Mingyu, this may be a lifelong event, but for Chen Yong, it is so easy to get, and there is nothing to regret if you miss it once.

And academic struggle is important, and Chen Yong must witness it with his own eyes.

"Luo Hao, you won't lose completely." Chen Yong was a little worried.

"It's possible." Luo Hao said seriously, "But you can't retreat even half a step in the academic struggle. Even if you know you are going to lose, you can't give up."

"How about forgetting it?"

"Are you messing with my Taoist mind?" Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, and looked at Chen Yong coldly.

"Hahaha, are you ready to ascend like this?" Chen Yong smiled dryly, then lowered his head to eat.

Something was wrong with Luo Hao today, and Chen Yong didn't want to get into trouble.

Especially since he just tried it out, if there is no problem, he will be waiting for a pretentious joke.

But Luo Hao directly admitted that he might lose.

The two of them finished their meal in silence, then went out and went straight to the defense venue.

There were many people outside the Youqing defense meeting. Luo Hao waited in line without being impatient.

"I can't even say anything anymore. Can you please stop being so annoying?" Chen Yong received another call on the side.

He seemed to be sitting in the driver's seat, unable to control his emotions and starting to curse.

(End of this chapter)