White armor

Chapter 214: Go to London, I have news for you!

Chapter 214: Go back to London, I’ll let you know if there’s news!
"What club did you join?"

"Hey, I'll talk to you sometime."

"Are you sure you can scold him?" Luo Hao has no prejudice against foreigners, nor does he feel inferior. He is just curious about Chen Yong's English proficiency.

"The bottom class in English is a shit mountain. Each major is a master of English. I'm sure he won't understand what I'm scolding him about!" Chen Yong said.

"Really?" Shen Zizai didn't quite understand.

"It seems like this." Luo Hao explained, "In 1900, relevant statistics showed that the English vocabulary was only more than 1990. In 60, the total number of English words was considered to be no more than 30. The latest version of Oxford The English dictionary contains more than entries.”

“In 2006, the “Global Language Monitoring Agency” headquartered in Texas, USA, announced that at the rate of “one new English word appears every 98 minutes”, the number of English words has reached 988968.

At the same time, the Global Language Monitoring Organization also pointed out that its statistics are still conservative, and some even estimate that the total number of English words has exceeded 200 million.

In 2009, the organization announced that the number of English words had exceeded the 100 million mark. "

"Have you studied linguistics?" Chen Yong was a little surprised.

"Tsk, tsk."

"After this incident, the big guys are rarely willing to leave the imperial capital, and others are afraid of encountering similar things." Luo Hao smiled.

"No, later I thought it was probably due to alkaline breathing and I fainted."

His physical fitness has been comprehensively improved, and in terms of boxing and kicking, Luo Hao feels that he can give it a try with professional boxers of the same weight.

"I understand, don't worry." Luo Hao smiled.

If you really don’t want to sell it, just sell it to India.

"Hey, the boss is also a human being, even if he is from Mayo." Luo Hao said, "Let's go, let me see the patient."

"That's what I mean. Frequently swearing at others is prone to respiratory alkalosis, especially if you wear a mask." Luo Hao said, glancing at Chen Yong from the corner of his eye.

What story does Luo Hao want to tell?
"That was a long time ago, and now the big boss has retired." Luo Hao started gossiping, "That boss is good at treating rectal cancer, and the limit of anal preservation is 0.5-1cm longer than others."

Emmm.

"Having a heart attack?" the ICU professor asked.

"No, I just don't understand what the logic of English is." Luo Hao said with a smile, "When I was in school, there was a foreign student who kept showing me the advanced nature of English. I kept paying attention in order to scold him back. "

Seeing these two cars now will bring back bad memories for Luo Hao. Even seeing their exhaust pipes reminded Luo Hao of something.

The professor at ICU nodded. They were all top leaders in the country. They were not short of money at all and were not willing to bother.

"He has a bad temper and keeps swearing. Professor Xiao Luo, don't be like him." The ICU professor felt a little uneasy after hearing Luo Hao's example and whispered.

Of course, Luo Hao was not that boring. He had not received professional training, and the system did not give him a skill book.

After getting to know it, Luo Hao found out that the other party was a European car company. It had already been sold once before, but this time it was sold to a domestic company. Their CEO personally brought people to inspect it, unwilling to accept it.

If you have enough connections, just send the patient here and I will have him admitted to the hospital within 3 days.

"Damn, I remembered something." Luo Hao said with a smile, "There are some high-ranking directors in the Imperial Capital who never leave the Imperial Capital, as you know."

After contacting Geng Qiang, Geng Qiang left a contact number for Luo Hao, and it was a deputy section chief from the General Affairs Department who contacted him on site.

"But, the big boss has someone else plotting against him."

"About an hour after the show started, the artist suddenly collapsed..."

"What is this?"

If we don’t have enough connections, we just smile and say, I can’t leave the imperial capital.

This is quite damaging, and it is a means of killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred.

What Luo Hao said seemed easy, but in fact it was quite cruel.

Anyway, after going to India twice, Luo Hao was determined not to drive a Land Rover or Jaguar.

If you sit down and discuss the truth, don't move your hands if you can move your mouth.

"When he woke up and found that his pants were all wet, he had no choice but to change his clothes and go on stage again."

"!!!" Icu's professor's surprise was directly reflected on his head, turning into an exclamation mark.

"The operation went very poorly. The hospital leaders looked like their faces turned into pig livers."

The professor at ICU knew very well what 0.5-1cm means in rectal cancer, and his face was full of admiration.

"Once a leader in a certain place fell ill and asked him to perform an operation. The local director refused to admit it. He felt that there was no need to hire an expert if he could do it, so he assigned him two doctors who specialized in writing papers."

"Luo Hao, you're not very good at English. Don't worry when the time comes! Don't be spoiled by them either. Let me tell you, the British and the Angsa people are hard-nosed people. Speak to them well and they will Instead, they will look down upon you.”

"The boss is still willing to curse. The more he curses on the operating table, the stupider the assistant becomes; the stupider the assistant becomes, the more the surgeon curses."

But the big boss was a kind-hearted doctor, even though he was incontinent, he still insisted on completing the operation.

"Ronald, as soon as the CEO got sick, he flew a big guy from Mayo. He said he was good at diagnosis, treatment, and surgery." The professor on duty in the ICU today told Luo Hao the details.

Luo Hao didn't understand the logic here. He had already sold it once. Should he sell it to Ford? Why are you so unhappy?

It's like selling a son or a daughter.

"Oh, boss." Luo Hao smiled.

"Depend on!"

Chen Yong did not feel that Luo Hao was playing tricks on himself, but he seriously considered taking off his mask when driving in the future.

The last time I drove down the mountain from Daoist Master Qi’s Taoist Temple in a tricycle, I didn’t wear a mask that day, so nothing happened.

"Professor Luo, you~~" the ICU professor smiled, not knowing how to answer this sentence.

"Did you scold him back, Professor Fang?" Chen Yong asked.

"Ah? How dare I? My English is not good enough, and I don't know what the patient's disease is."

"Scold them." Chen Yong raised his eyebrows, "They are all cheap guys. If you are a little cowardly, you will only get more."

"Yes." Luo Hao instead of trying to persuade Chen Yong nodded, leaving ICU Professor Fang speechless.

"Westerners' moral standards are too casual and will affect the high standards I strive to achieve for Chinese people." Luo Hao said softly.

"Ah? This is it?"

"The teacher said it."

"..."

With that said, he had already walked into the ICU ward.

The beeping sound of various instruments came out, showing a sense of nervousness.

"Ding dong~" The system prompt sounded in Luo Hao's ears, crisp and loud, with a sense of joy.

Oh?
Luo Hao glanced at the system panel.

The Ss-level passive skill [Fusion] has been activated, and the diagnostic auxiliary AI has returned to normal.

Luo Hao paused and looked at the panel carefully.

The system gave detailed instructions, and Luo Hao glanced at it and roughly knew what improvements there were.

First, the Xiehe medical record database is integrated with diagnostic assistant AI. For every disease, if Luo Hao wants to, he can retrieve the relevant medical records in the system.

Luo Hao almost cried without being moved.

This is so fucking incredible, it is worthy of being an SS-level skill.

With the addition of a century-old medical record database and a plug-in, Luo Hao felt comfortable all over. This time, I no longer have to worry about others questioning my diagnosis. Anyone who dares to question in the future will have the old medical records in the medical record bank thrown in their face.

Second, Luo Hao was originally right-handed, but after the fusion skill was turned on, his left hand also had the flexibility of his right hand.

"Hey, are you scared?" Chen Yong bumped Luo Hao with his shoulder and whispered, "You have never been abroad and don't understand this group of people. You hide behind me and I will come."

Luo Hao glanced at Chen Yong gratefully.

Although this guy is romantic, Chen Yong is really good when it comes to things.

Although he misunderstood himself, he was not afraid just now, but was looking at SS-level skills.

"Don't worry, you have me." Chen Yong imitated Luo Hao and said "I have you".

After saying that, he strode to the patient's bed.

A balding middle-aged man in white clothes, with his arms crossed, looked at the monitor with a sad face.

When he saw someone coming in, his face turned ugly, he opened his mouth and started spraying.

Luo Hao ignored this person and kept staring at the patient.

After the diagnostic assistant AI was upgraded again, it was so fast that it had no time to rotate and directly gave the most important diagnosis-quiescent systemic mastocytosis.

At the same time, relevant medical records in the Xiehe Medical Records Database also appear in the system panel.

Over the past century, Union Medical College has treated a total of 276 patients with related diagnoses.

Hey!
Luo Hao was amazed at the power of [Fusion] skills and the richness of his own Xiehe medical record database.

Silent systemic mastocytosis is a rare disease and appears on the second batch of rare disease lists published by the country.

In this way, Union Medical College has treated more than 200 patients in a century and left relevant information.

Chen Yong had already begun to quarrel with the bald doctor and refused to give in.

Luo Hao felt that there was a slight difference in Chen Yong's English accent, and there was already fear in the eyes of the foreign doctor opposite.

eccentric.

Does your accent make you superior to others?
Like the aunt in Shanghai, who can stand at the top of the contempt chain just by relying on her accent?

"Keep your voice down, you go out and make noise." Luo Hao patted Chen Yong on the shoulder, "I'll take a look at the patient's information."

"You'll be replaced by me when you get tired. I don't believe he can't breathe alkaline." Luo Hao smiled.

……

……

Feng Zixuan was sitting at his desk, holding his mobile phone in his hand.

"Oh, okay, my signal is not good. Come to the medical office and tell me."

After speaking, Feng Zixuan hung up the phone without giving the other person a chance to speak again.

The professor on duty at ICU called and said that Luo Hao and Chen Yong were already fighting with the Mayo Clinic expert.

Professor Fang panicked and immediately reported the situation to the medical office.

But Feng Zixuan didn't panic at all, but smiled quietly.

It has to be Luo Hao!
Directors like this, including Director Shen of Rheumatology and Immunology, stayed away from this kind of bad thing and did not participate at all.

I don't know if I ask three questions, but the ball slips faster than anyone else.

Feng Zixuan understands everyone's thoughts very well, because he thinks so himself.

The foreign devils have invited experts from the Mayo Clinic, and then the frontline doctors in the ICU will just have to record the course of the disease.

As for the foreign devils who cursed every day, it would be calm for a while, so it wouldn't cause a big fuss. If it gets too big, it will be difficult to suppress it.

Although there was nothing wrong with doing this, I was really angry. I really wanted to go up and beat him up and tell him that this was the provincial capital of Bac Giang Province, not Edinburgh!

But Luo Hao didn't care at all. When others scolded him, he would scold him back.

Feng Zixuan knew Luo Hao well and knew that he was not swearing just for the sake of swearing. He was justified and restrained. He should even hit the Mayo Clinic doctor's bald head with his medical records and make a crackling sound.

No matter what.

Just wait and see.

Dr. Smith was arrogant for many days, and finally waited for his nemesis.

As for Luo Hao, Feng Zixuan is not worried at all.

How about Yang Jing and Director Yang? In the hospital, let alone himself, even Dean Zhuang would give him three points.

But Luo Hao got the right to perform particle implantation as soon as he took action.

Not only was it limited to a corner of the first hospital of the Medical University, Luo Hao took the topic of particle implantation to participate in the selection of outstanding young people, and people in nuclear medicine were also let go.

Coupled with Luo Hao's relationship with the province, the factory was sold, and these people were still condescending, which was annoying to watch.

Let Luo Hao dampen their spirit.

Feng Zixuan thought about it and sighed.

It has to be Luo Hao, no matter who else he is. There are so many directors, and every one of them is sluggish. Including myself, the same is true.

Whatever Ronaldinho does in the future, I should help him more.

By the way, Ronaldinho Youqing's project seems to be about a medical student with terminal cancer.

Feng Zixuan thought about it, opened the folder, and found an application form.

There are always some ways to waive bills for patients. Since the students' families are not well-off, Ronaldinho still wants to help, so he should also help out.

It seems that there are still targets for aiding the poor this year, one for Luo Hao.

Feng Zixuan thought and began to ponder.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door, and before Feng Zixuan could speak, Professor Fang pushed the door open and barged in.

"Director Feng, Chen Yong and Dr. Smith are having a fierce quarrel!"

"Huh? Chen Yong? Where is Luo Hao?"

"Professor Luo is in front of the hospital bed. The patient's ears... aren't their ears red? Professor Luo said it's called 'beef red'. If both ears are like this, it means it's a rare disease."

really.

Feng Zixuan knew that Luo Hao would be able to give a diagnosis when he came back, so everyone wouldn't have to worry about it.

Feng Zixuan had the impression that the patient's ears were indeed red and looked a bit strange.

Dr. Smith diagnosed it as some kind of allergy, but he didn't say what it was.

By the way, Dr. Smith gave epinephrine and said it was a "flush."

Feng Zixuan does not approve of this treatment method, and does not understand the principle of epinephrine, a rescue drug used to treat "flushing".

"What disease did Ronaldinho say it was?" Feng Zixuan asked with a smile.

Professor Fang was startled. Shouldn't the focus of attention be on the quarrel between the second-rate doctor Chen Yong and the expert from the Mayo Clinic?

If a fight breaks out, there will be big trouble.

Professor Fang didn't believe that middle-aged and elderly people like Dr. Smith could beat Chen Yong.

This is a proper foreign affairs incident!
"Director Feng, Chen Yong got into an argument with Dr. Smith right after he entered the door. Should we..."

"What were they arguing about?"

"..." Professor Fang was speechless, thought for a while, and felt a little embarrassed, "I didn't understand."

"You're not...by the way, you went to Japan to study." Feng Zixuan smiled, "You can understand a little bit, please tell me."

Professor Fang frowned, "Chen Yong seems to have been talking about the royal family and the queen. I saw that Dr. Smith was a little scared when he said some words backwards."

Royal?

Is Chen Yong the long-lost crown prince of the British royal family?
Or is it that Chen Yong’s mother was Princess Diana back then?
Thinking of this, Feng Zixuan pushed away the messy thoughts. Princess Diana had passed away and she could not say bad things behind the dead person's back.

"Anymore?"

"Dr. Smith seems to be from England. He later went to the Mayo Clinic. Both of them speak English with a strong London accent. As you know, Director Feng, we are all mute in English. We can understand a little but can't speak it. ”

"Anymore?"

"They were quarreling fiercely. Go and see if Chen Yong breaks Dr. Smith. Chen Yong is so young and must have a bad temper." Professor Fang quickly took back the topic.

"Oh, that's right." Feng Zixuan was not in a hurry. He had even guessed whose call Luo Hao received when he went directly to the ICU after he came back.

Luo Hao does things in a measured manner, so he doesn't have to worry. But looking at it now, Luo Hao hadn't even taken action yet. He only sent Chen Yong to gain the upper hand, so he didn't have to worry.

"You said Dr. Smith is anxious?"

"It's not urgent, I feel..." Professor Fang began to try to remember.

The scene at that time was a bit chaotic, and Professor Fang was a little panicked. He subconsciously felt that Chen Yong was too "brave" and should not have quarreled with the experts from the Mayo Clinic.

Especially Chen Yong's English is very good, like a machine gun, and his accent is very strong, making it extremely difficult for Professor Fang to understand him.

However, looking back now, Professor Fang felt a little confused.

There seemed to be a trace of fear in Dr. Smith's eyes, yes, fear!
He looked at Chen Yong with fear in his eyes! !
Feng Zixuan looked at Professor Fang in confusion, why did this person stop talking while he was talking?

"Professor Fang? What are you thinking about?"

"Director Feng, I was thinking about Professor Smith just now... you'd better take a look and don't make a trivial matter a big deal."

Feng Zixuan smiled and stood up.

He slowly walked out of the office with his hands behind his back.

"Tell me, the factory has been sold, but it's not a sale to whom it's sold." Feng Zixuan said lightly, "Give it to us, it's like digging up their ancestral graves, what's the matter? The result is great, people just fall sick."

"Harmful." Professor Fang sighed.

"I heard that we are planning to start the tram project directly?"

"It seems that the three connections and one leveling of the oil field site have been completed and are ready to be started at any time. I estimate that after signing the contract, the complete vehicle will be offline in three months."

"This is so great. They have been shouting about environmental protection for so many years, but they still haven't hurry up when they can change the trams." Feng Zixuan babbled as he walked, "Look at how fast people's BMWs and Mercedes-Benzes can kneel down."

Speaking of this, Professor Fang suddenly smiled.

"You're smiling so mischievously, what are you laughing at?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"When BMW and Mercedes-Benz came to discuss cooperation, there was a joke on the Internet - you drive a Mercedes-Benz, no wonder you are late, look at what we drive, BYD! Ask the world! Go back to Berlin and listen to the news!"

"Hahaha."

A classic scene in Black Gold appeared in front of Feng Zixuan, especially the last sentence - go back to Berlin to hear the news, which hit Feng Zixuan's heart.

These foreign devils are not happy kneeling down, but they will probably be happy in a few years.

"Director Feng, what does Chen Yong do? Why do I feel that Dr. Smith is a little scared when he sees him."

"Chen Yong?" Feng Zixuan pondered slightly, "I heard Ronaldinho said that after graduating from medical school, he went to the UK to study for a master's degree in magic and mysticism, and he is a magician."

"It's true!" Professor Fang was stunned, "I heard it from the nurses and thought it was a joke."

"It's not a joke. Luo Hao usually doesn't make such jokes."

Royal Magician, these five words appeared in the minds of Feng Zixuan and Professor Fang at the same time.

Could Chen Yong be able to do it alone?

Feng Zixuan felt a little emotional, it would be better if Luo Hao came back earlier, so that it wouldn't be so messy and delayed for so long.

Luo Hao's men are really full of talents, tsk tsk.

Not to mention others, Meng Liangren, who stayed at home, seemed to be doing a good job, keeping the patient clean and fresh, and there were no problems at all.

Walking slowly to the door of the ICU, Feng Zixuan felt that it was almost time, so he changed his clothes and walked in.

"where?"

"I just saw..."

Professor Fang said, suddenly startled.

"What did you see?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"Shh~~~" Professor Fang quickly made a silencing gesture.

Feng Zixuan stopped speaking, and the sound of fluent English communication came out.

The voice is neither fast nor slow, and full of energy.

It's Luo Hao!
And it wasn't a quarrel. From the sound, Feng Zixuan had the illusion that Luo Hao was in class.

What?

Following the voice, Feng Zixuan came to the office.

The door of the office was ajar, and Luo Hao was not seen. Dr. Smith was sitting quietly at the table, holding a pen and paper in his hand, writing something on it.

Feng Zixuan was speechless.

This is?

Feng Zixuan opened the door and walked in. The scene inside was similar to what he expected. Luo Hao stood in front of the blackboard and wrote something on it with a marker.

"A systematic analysis of the timeline of events in the history and clinical evolution of a diagnosis can form a useful model."

“The episodes of generalized flushing, dizziness, vomiting, diarrhea and hypotension began 12 years before admission and occurred suddenly due to physical and psychological stress.

The hypotension lasted for about 12 hours, but the general weakness lasted for 3 to 4 days.

在这次入院前1年里,这些发作从1年发生2次增至每2个月1次。

The patient had had an upper respiratory tract infection prior to this hospitalization, and the episode occurred 30 minutes after ingesting a pill containing acetylsalicylic acid. Prominent features are facial flushing, "beef-red" ears, vomiting, and chest tightness, accompanied by ECG changes, sweating, and hypotension leading to near syncope.

The theme that emerged from this timeline was that of a recurring and escalating systemic illness with flushing and hypotension as prominent clinical features. "

Luo Hao spoke first in English and then in Chinese, and the doctors in the ICU were also listening carefully.

He's doing differential diagnosis!
The process described by Luo Hao was simple, clear and concise. In less than ten minutes, he talked about sepsis, endocrine tumor-induced flushing syndrome, carcinoid syndrome, and idiopathic systemic capillary leak syndrome in both Chinese and English. Differential diagnosis of diseases such as symptoms.

"So, the patient's diagnosis was clear: silent systemic mastocytosis and oral aspirin allergy."

"Dr. Smith, this time I will explain in English. If there is another time, I hope your Chinese level can understand what I am saying."

Luo Hao finally said.

(End of this chapter)

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