White armor

Chapter 209 Someone finally chose this topic
"Chen Yong, if you really can't push me away, go ahead." Luo Hao raised his eyelids and said calmly like an old monk.

"It's not a date, the agency is looking for me." Chen Yong knew that Luo Hao was not in the right mood, so he gave a rare explanation without wasting even a second.

"Huh? Why is the agency looking for you?" Luo Hao was surprised.

"Am I not a vvvvip customer of the blind date website?" Chen Yong hung up the phone directly without losing control of his emotions.

It seems that Chen Yong only gets sick when driving - road rage, Luo Hao thought.

"The business volume is high and it is well-known in the industry."

"Haha." Luo Hao imitated Chen Yong and said he was famous, and laughed.

"It's true, let's put it this way, talking about me is like talking about Dr. Luo in Xiehe." Chen Yong pulled down his mask.

Luo Hao then noticed that Chen Yong was wearing two layers of masks today.

"and then?"

Chen Yong shouted.

"what do you know?"

"The judges, please concentrate and don't check your phone." Professor Zhang said disdainfully.

"It's quite a lot. A house in the imperial capital costs three to five million, which is an income of two to three hundred thousand." Luo Hao said casually, "After tax, it's more than a hundred thousand."

The scene was frozen, and the man pointed at the marks on Mr. Zhou's clothes.

"Luo Hao, don't be nervous, there is a boss to help you..."

"It is said that Mr. Zhou killed the enemy back then."

As Chen Yong said, Luo Hao suddenly remembered the video Wang Jiani made last night.

Professor Zhang was startled.

"Yes." Chen Yong said naturally, "The real estate company will take 20% of the down payment, which is equivalent to selling at a reduced price, and then give me a commission of 20% of the 30%, which is 6% of the sales."

“Nowadays, houses are hard to sell, and sales at reduced prices are not allowed, so real estate companies share big data with marriage and dating agencies to find target customers.”

Taking out his mobile phone, Luo Hao opened Wang Jiani's account.

"What about you? You never cheat on sex?"

"You're a lowly bitch who doesn't understand how proactive a girl can be when she takes the initiative. Are you cheating? Are you sure I need it?"

Chen Yong sighed, he stopped him slowly but still didn't stop him.

The people around Professor Zhang put down their mobile phones helplessly and looked at Professor Zhang like an idiot.

"Isn't he a medic?"

……

"Huh? Boss Zhou? Which one?"

"This girl is Luo Hao's girlfriend, and Luo Hao has recorded a video for her. Look at Mr. Zhou's outfit, I guess he is wearing military uniforms from the front lines in the 1980s."

When Chen Yong saw that Luo Hao was about to start showing off, he immediately changed the subject, "Restrain your breath and don't use your energy on me. Use that energy of wanting to kill someone on your defense, I am one of your own!"

"I know, I didn't expect Boss Zhou to be old-minded and still play short videos." Professor Zhang replied casually without even looking at it.

"There are specialized special forces attacking our field hospital over there. Mr. Zhou... Look at his military uniform and the single hole. This side seems to be stained with blood."

"what happened?"

"How many people do this in your circle?" Luo Hao nodded and continued following Chen Yong's topic.

But Boss Zhou, who is dressed in military uniform, seems to have returned to his youth, with eyes as sharp as knives, as if he has returned to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang to fight with people with bayonets.

"Many, you need to establish a character. My character is the most stable. I can do magic, Taoism, understand taste, have good looks, be like a jade tree in the wind, and be graceful. No flaws. Do you know what it means to have no flaws?"

He picked up his phone and showed the video in front of Professor Zhang.

He had met Mr. Zhou for medical treatment. Professor Zhang had the impression that Mr. Zhou was very kind and senile.

"Understood, I have had no flaws since I was a child."

"Lao Zhang, this is Boss Zhou, take a look."

"912 Boss Zhou, don't you know?" The man looked at Professor Zhang in surprise.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and then he couldn't look away.

"The key point is, this is not a serious matter. How can they have the money to pay off the mortgage? They are directly trapped. What's even worse is that some people are defrauded of money and sex, and eventually become pregnant, and some of them even give birth to the child."

Seeing that Luo Hao's expression was calm, he knew that Luo Hao's heart was actually filled with calm water, and he didn't know how big the waves were.

Mr. Zhou, who was dressed in military uniform, looked murderous.

"!!!"

"You really don't know?"

Luo Hao smiled slightly, "You say I don't understand?"

"Lao Zhou is risking his life." One person looked at it with a mobile phone in his hand.

"Oh, lie to people to buy a house, and then say you want to go abroad, and the woman will pay the mortgage herself?"

Hey!
Are you trying to fight yourself?

Professor Zhang was not stupid. He immediately realized that Mr. Zhou did not take Luo Hao to record the video but took Luo Hao's girlfriend with him. This was an "implicit" warning.

He swallowed.

Professor Zhang never thought that an academic dispute could bring the aging Boss Zhou back to his youth, nor did he expect that Boss Zhou would put up a fight to the death, and it was either you or me who would die.

He is a "cultured person", and he has never seen such cruelty of close combat in narrow alleys.

But at this moment, even through the screen, Professor Zhang could smell the iron-blooded smell coming from Boss Zhou.

Professor Zhang even had the idea that if he didn't find fault with Luo Hao during the defense today, Boss Zhou would raise his knife and let his blood splatter five steps in the next second.

Even if he doesn't have an attack on the spot, Mr. Zhou will still make trouble for himself afterwards, even if he steps out with his left foot when he goes out, it will be a major disaster for the country and the people.

The sound of the video is very low, but the strong personal style has overflowed. Every sentence is like a knife piercing Professor Zhang's heart, making him tremble all over.

"Old Zhang, please calm down later." People around Professor Zhang reminded in a low voice, "You are not the only one in nuclear medicine, so don't be the first to do it."

"..."

"Boss Zhou seems kind, but he had a bad temper when he was young." Seeing that Professor Zhang didn't speak, the man reminded him in a more serious tone, "One time at the World Academic Conference, Mr. Zhou was in his fifties and pointed at a The foreigner scolded me for half an hour."

"..."

"Boss Zhou is the kind of person who takes off his clothes and is full of punches. The key is...every time Boss Zhou has to reason first, so that people can't say anything else. This time, I advise you, don't take it for granted. Outstanding bird."

Professor Zhang was speechless.

"I think Boss Zhou is serious. This video is a warning. Alas, why bother."

"Cough cough cough." Professor Zhang broke out and coughed violently.

Have you really kicked a hornet's nest? As for what!
Professor Zhang heard rumors that several big bosses wanted to recruit Luo Hao as a closed disciple a few years ago, but this kid ran back to his hometown.

Logically speaking, wouldn't all bosses be offended?

But who knew that Boss Zhou would dote on Luo Hao so much that he even went into battle shirtless.

"Are you over-interpreting it?" Professor Zhang asked hoarsely.

"How is that possible! The girl next to me suffered from micro-invasive surgery in the south some time ago. Mr. Miao, Boss Zhou's wife, didn't say anything during the approval meeting."

"!!!"

"Although it is a public weapon for private use, what can you do to people? But we are just talking about this in private. Mr. Miao has good reasons, but the Phase 4 clinical practice of minimally invasive surgery in the south is not good."

"You don't know whose company Southern MicroPort belongs to, right?"

Professor Zhang felt a little confused when he thought of that big family.

Both Mr. Zhou and Mr. Miao are among the top figures in the medical field. But in front of such a big family, it's really not enough.

But people dare to roll up their sleeves and wear it, just like they are protecting their own children and grandchildren.

Do not!
Even closer than one's own children and grandchildren.

Professor Zhang has begun to think about quitting.

Why bother? Although the cake is cut into pieces, it does not involve one's own immediate interests. When Luo Hao really comes to his eyes, he may even retire.

As for others, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.

When the phone was turned off, Professor Zhang took one last look. The look of Boss Zhou's beard and hair made him feel the dangers of society for the first time.

"Luo Hao."

Luo Hao was scheduled for the defense, and someone called his name.

Professor Zhang made up his mind instantly and sat upright, with a smile on his face.

It's not necessary, just let him live.

It doesn't matter whether the seed implantation business is considered to be in nuclear medicine, radiotherapy, or interventional medicine.

After all, we are all serving the people, who can do it? Professor Zhang comforted himself in his heart.

Luo Hao walked in slowly.

Professor Zhang felt unprecedented pressure.

Not to mention Boss Zhou, the young man in front of him walked in seriously and step by step. The pressure on his body was like substance, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

Professor Zhang's eyes flashed in front of Professor Zhang's eyes, with a pile of papers piled on a wheelbarrow, like a mountain.

Luo Hao just walked out of the mountain, his eyes calm but steady, but it made Professor Zhang feel like he was a little beast that had just grown up and wanted to hunt him for food.

Oh shit!

Mr. Fang helped to speak, wondering what he was trying to do. The moment Professor Zhang and Luo Hao's eyes met, they immediately gave in.

"Hello, teachers." Luo Hao stood in front of the judging teacher, bowed and spoke calmly.

"Sit down." Someone said.

Luo Hao sat down gracefully.

Professor Zhang's eyelids twitched when he suddenly saw Mr. Zhou wearing a Chinese tunic suit walking in from the gate and standing not far behind Luo Hao.

I am!

It doesn’t have to be so obvious when giving a platform to students!

What's more, Luo Hao is not even a student of Mr. Zhou! !
Everyone saw Boss Zhou's figure. Some stood up directly to greet Boss Zhou. Some stood up halfway, thinking that they were not familiar with Boss Zhou, so they sat down awkwardly.

Professor Zhang should have been the most embarrassed.

However, he has passed the embarrassing period and simply gave in. He doesn't believe what Boss Zhou can do to him.

"Mr. Zhou!" Professor Zhang thought clearly in his mind. He stood up regardless and greeted him enthusiastically, as if he knew Boss Zhou very well.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The judges were stunned.

Not only the judges, but also Boss Zhou was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Professor Zhang to be so timid.

What about the promised academic struggle? !
The bayonet was not even lit, so it surrendered? This speed is only faster than France.

Faced with Professor Zhang's enthusiasm, Boss Zhou quickly adjusted his mentality and showed a calm smile on his face.

He did not think that Professor Zhang would surrender directly, and was prepared for the other party to hide his sword behind his smile. What hasn’t Boss Zhou seen in all these years? !
A little trick is no big deal.

Since it is a lion attacking a rabbit, we must use all our strength and leave no room for hindsight, even if Professor Zhang appears to be playing low and low at this moment.

Moderation is also a matter after the review is over, and there cannot be any negligence at this time.

"Xiao Zhang, you are busy with your business, I just came to watch the fun." Boss Zhou said with a smile, looking very relaxed, and seemed to have reconciled with Professor Zhang.

But the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed, and he showed Professor Zhang the hidden knife in his smile.

"Let's talk later, Mr. Zhou, I'll go and get busy first." Professor Zhang had already stopped being hesitant, made up his mind, and sat down calmly without any entanglement.

"Luo Hao, right? The project you are applying for is related to nuclear medicine. Let me ask you a few questions." Professor Zhang naturally took on the role.

Luo Hao smiled and nodded.

"first……"

"Secondly..."

"third……"

Although Professor Zhang wanted to give up, he still asked 12 relevant questions very rigorously.

Rigorous and serious, it can even be said to be the most stringent question asked by the professor in all the defenses today.

He didn't believe that the first author of CNS's height could not even answer such a thing.

Everyone is watching. If you really want to confront Boss Zhou, just let him go and embarrass Boss Zhou.

At this time, if you really let go and fool around, that would be called offending people.

Professor Zhang will not do this, he is very good at it.

After 12 consecutive questions, Luo Hao answered rigorously and seriously, and some experts could not help but want to applaud.

This is the most exciting question and answer in today's defense.

"I've finished asking my questions. No, there is one last question." Professor Zhang smiled, "Luo Hao, the legendary Dr. Luo, why do you want to return to your hometown?"

Luo Hao looked reserved and was about to answer when suddenly the noise at the door fell like a tide.

Wave after wave, they were quickly passed from the door to the judging area.

The judges were chatting and talking about the wonderful Q&A between Luo Hao and Professor Zhang just now. But in an instant, almost all the judges shut up and stood up, with serious expressions on their faces.

Uh.

What's going on here?
Luo Hao turned his head.

Mr. Chai's familiar smiling face appeared in front of him, and Mr. Chai was pushing a wheelchair at this moment, and an older man was sitting in the wheelchair.

There was a gray blanket on his legs, and his fingers were dry, as if they had run out of oil.

Who is this old man? Luo Hao is also very strange and has never seen him before.

Luo Hao turned his attention to Boss Chai and asked silently.

"Professor Wang."

Professor Wang?
Luo Hao was a little overwhelmed by such a brief introduction.

Even if the dying old man in front of me is a professor, he must be one of the top professors. Why didn't he know that?

"Are we from Xiehe?"

"Well, Professor Wang, the old director of the Department of Nuclear Medicine." As he spoke, Boss Chai bent down and leaned into the old man's ear, "Mr. Wang, he is Luo Hao, and he is conducting research on particle implantation to treat late-stage cancer."

"Luo Hao, come, let me ask you a question." The old man waved, his voice was small, but there was light in his eyes.

Luo Hao obediently came to the old man's side, slightly bent his knees, and half squatted in front of the old man.

"How are your piercing skills?"

"!!!"

Luo Hao was shocked.

The old man didn't ask about metaphysical matters like Professor Zhang, but talked directly about practical things without being pragmatic at all.

"Teacher Wang, catheterization and puncture are the two basic skills of interventional surgeons." Luo Hao said seriously, "My puncture skills are very good and I rank among the top ten in the country."

"Is it safe to puncture the tumor on the back of the head of the pancreas?"

Luo Hao's expression became more serious.

The old man asked about technical difficulties, extremely difficult points.

It can be said that if the surgery is graded according to the system, the puncture of the tumor on the back of the pancreatic head that the old man asked about can reach grade 10.

The old man looked like he was about to die, but the door was clear. He imagined that he could fool Professor Zhang when he asked him, but he couldn't do it.

The question was very direct.

"Teacher Wang, I can't do it yet." Luo Hao replied matter-of-factly, "But I am 27 years old and I will definitely be able to do it within three years."

"Yeah." After saying a few words, the old man seemed a little tired and closed his eyes.

"Lao Chai, why did you give Mr. Wang..." Boss Zhou scolded somewhat unhappily.

"I just told Mr. Wang that he would come and take a look. He said that he has been waiting for this technology from the Department of Nuclear Medicine for more than ten years. If no one does it anymore, he won't be able to see it..." Mr. Chai also felt a little helpless and sighed. road.

"Mr. Wang, why are you here?" Professor Zhang greeted him respectfully and asked in a trembling voice.

Even Professor Zhang did not expect that Boss Chai would move his ancestor out, and the ancestor seemed to be very satisfied with Luo Hao.

Ancestor, that is the ancestor of our nuclear medicine department!
Professor Zhang's legs were weak. He didn't expect that there was Mr. Zhou who wanted to fight with him on the bayonet, and later Mr. Chai moved out of his ancestors.

Fortunately, fortunately... Professor Zhang kept muttering in his heart.

If he couldn't tell the difference between his eyebrows and his eyes, he would be beaten in the end, and he would be beaten by Mr. Wang when he got home.

Why bother?

"Let's take a look. This year, someone finally took up the topic of seed implantation." The old man murmured.

"..."

The old man did not complain, did not reprimand, and did not even look at Professor Zhang.

Professor Zhang seemed like air in front of the old man, but these words hit Professor Zhang hard on the face like a slap in the face.

"Luo Hao, right?"

"Yes, Teacher Wang." Luo Hao replied respectfully.

"Come on, every step of the scientific research will be sent to my secretary. I want to see the detailed process." After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand before Luo Hao could speak, and Mr. Chai pushed the wheelchair away.

Until 5 minutes after the old man left, the air in the whole room seemed to have solidified, everyone had difficulty breathing and their heartbeats accelerated.

Luo Hao stared at the door blankly, he vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

"Boss." Luo Hao approached Boss Zhou and asked in a low voice, "Is this Mr. Wang Shizhen, Director Wang?"

Luo Hao, the honorary director of the Institute of Radiation Medicine, Chinese Academy of Medical Sciences, and the old director of the Nuclear Medicine Department of Union Hospital, was over a hundred years old and appeared in front of him. Of course, Luo Hao would be at a loss.

"Yes." Mr. Zhou looked at the direction in which the wheelchair was leaving with a solemn expression.

"Boss Chai, this is..."

"Pah~" Mr. Zhou raised his hand and hit Luo Hao on the head, "Mr. Wang said that every step must be reported. Do you remember?"

"Remember!" Luo Hao immediately raised his chest, raised his head, and stood at attention.

The voice was not high, but full of determination.

"Well, go back and do your best. Tell me what's going on with the young female patient you're treating."

Luo Hao immediately started to report Chen Jiao's situation.

From the surgery until now, although he only had two simple B-ultrasounds, Luo Hao knew all the data and situation clearly.

Mr. Zhou was very satisfied.

"The time is still short, and no obvious changes can be seen for the time being. Are you going to India next?"

"Well, I want to go over there to complete the fourth phase of clinical practice. Boss, the main thing is to increase the number of surgeries. I'm still young, and some things require a massive amount of surgeries."

"Do it well." Mr. Zhou took a deep breath.

The arrival of Mr. Wang Shizhen and Mr. Wang seemed to put endless pressure on Boss Zhou.

Luo Hao nodded solemnly.

"Keep going." Someone shouted.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the room returned to normal, albeit slightly dull.

The arrival of Mr. Wang gave Youqing's defense a different flavor.

Luo Hao left and sent Mr. Zhou back, and Chen Yong was filled with questions.

"Luo Hao, who is that?"

"Director Wang Shizhen Wang, Director of the Capital Nuclear Medicine Center of the Chinese Academy of Medical Sciences, Professor of Union Medical College and Professor of Union Hospital."

"I know your family Xiehe is awesome, so I don't need to say it every time." Chen Yong was a little dissatisfied.

"I'm just telling you a fact. The old man is indeed my professor at Xiehe." Luo Hao emphasized.

"What is he doing here? I think the old man is not in good health."

"More than a hundred years old." Luo Hao sighed, "I guess nuclear medicine only stops at doing PET-CT, and the old man is unwilling to do so. The two questions he asked me were very practical, especially the latter. I am now Can’t do it yet.”

Chen Yong reached out and moved his mask.

"Go back and work hard." Luo Hao felt a little sad, and he felt like another whip was being slapped on him.

Chen Yong understood Luo Hao's thoughts very well and watched the fun with a smile.

"Is this the academic struggle you told me? I didn't see it. Why are you like Monkey Sun, pretending to hit a monster when you bump into it, and then go and judge the person? I know your family is awesome, so that's all."

Luo Hao smiled helplessly. It would have been best if he didn't see it. He didn't want to make the matter too big.

I just never expected that Boss Chai remained silent, but in the end he moved out the old professor of Union Medical College.

You must know that Mr. Wang became a professor of Union Medical College in 1956, almost a century ago.

"Is it difficult to puncture the tumor on the back of the pancreatic head that Mr. Wang said?" Chen Yong asked when Luo Hao didn't speak.

"You don't understand local anatomy? There are organs on the front, left, and right. How do you puncture them?"

"Then what does Mr. Wang mean? To give you a difficult problem?"

"No, there must be a way. As for what method, we need to think about it."

Luo Hao glanced at the long-term main mission and said seriously, "There will definitely be a way!"

Chen Yong noticed that Luo Hao did not say "I", but said "we", and he also used his brain.

"Would you like to try wielding a sword?"

"You know how?" Luo Hao didn't reject Chen Yong's unbridled imagination.

"No, I estimate that it will take another 10 realms to be able to barely wield a sword."

"Then what do you think this thing is used for? Go to India and do a good surgery. Our interventional surgery has two basic points - puncture and catheter placement. Mr. Wang asked me about the most difficult puncture technique. What can I do? ”

Chen Yong saw that Luo Hao was starting to speak a little confusedly. Knowing that Mr. Wang's sudden arrival had disturbed his mind, he stopped talking.

A few minutes later, the clear sound of mission completion came to Luo Hao's ears.

(End of this chapter)