White armor

Chapter 216 You can never trust a man who uses hyaluronic acid
"Here we come!" Luo Hao gave Chen Jiao and her classmates a smile, waved his hand, and strode away.

"Director Shen, I'm here." Luo Hao was smiling, but he saw Shen Zizai's serious expression.

"What patient?"

"They said they were considering pulmonary embolism."

"!!!"

Luo Hao's pace quickened a little.

Pulmonary embolism is a fatal disease. The moment Luo Hao quickened his pace, there was a crisp "ding-dong" sound.

[Emergency mission: You can never trust a man who uses hyaluronic acid.

Mission content: Treat a patient with pulmonary embolism caused by injection of hyaluronic acid.

Task time: 8 hours.

"..." Luo Hao glanced at Shen Zizai helplessly.

But both times, the problem was solved without any risk, and Luo Hao had no chance to use the bad luck charm.

A girl about 175cm tall with yellow hair and white skin strode over.

Turning the corner, Luo Hao suddenly saw two women under 30 years old pulling out each other's hair, beating and scolding each other.

It seemed that Director Shen was so familiar with me that he would just open his mouth to say something like this without going behind his back.

One time was when facing Yang Jinghe, and the other time was when someone put on some shoes for him during the outstanding youth selection.

"It seems that the short one should be the first wife, but she looks so young. Gee, you are lucky." Shen Zizai praised.

A greasy old man can make two girls pull out their hair and fight each other regardless of their appearance. How awesome!

Never trust a man who uses hyaluronic acid, who is this?

There are many types of hyaluronic acid. Small molecule hyaluronic acid usually has a diameter of 1.0-1.5 μm; if it is a medium molecule hyaluronic acid, it usually has a diameter of 1.5-3 μm; if it is a large molecule hyaluronic acid, it is usually a polypeptide with a diameter greater than 3 μm.

I will never work in the emergency department!
Luo Hao thought in his heart.

Mission reward: Bad Luck Charm × 2. 】

As Luo Hao and Shen Zizai approached the emergency room, the obscene words became louder and clearer.

For interventional surgery, macromolecular peptide hyaluronic acid is more effective. The smaller the diameter, the deeper the blockage is and the more difficult it is to extract it.

Both of them think they are the original match!

It was a woman, or two people. Although the voices were different, they could be heard clearly.

The voice was shrill, accompanied by wails and curses. Luo Hao's heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Director, serious boxing people mainly focus on making money, and they are rich." Luo Hao said with a smile.

The girl's legs were so long that they reportedly bifurcated past her navel.

But before Shen Zizai could finish speaking, the content of the quarrel and insults between the two reached the ears of Luo Hao and Shen Zizai.

You can't go back and give Shen Zizai a shot and see the effect.

I think Chen Yong will only have this ability when he is in his 40s.

He and Shen Zizai hurried to the emergency department. From a distance, Luo Hao heard the sounds of beatings and scolding coming from the emergency department.

Glancing at the emergency tasks issued by the system - you can never trust a man who uses hyaluronic acid, Luo Hao seemed to have some ideas.

It must be an old man in his forties who received hyaluronic acid for minor plastic surgery. As a result, he either found a black clinic, or the amount of injection was too large, causing the hyaluronic acid to enter the blood vessels and cause complications such as pulmonary embolism.

Before Luo Hao and Shen Zizai walked into the emergency room, a gust of wind blew around them.

The security guard stood aside and watched, constantly trying to persuade the two of them, but he did not dare to start a fight.

There is also a line of comments below the task - the bad luck charm can be enhanced through the [Fusion] skill.

They called each other a mistress.

One of them is more gentle, and although she is about 172cm tall, she is at a disadvantage; the other girl, who is about 165cm tall, is extremely aggressive and has the upper hand.

Fuck! Which master is so awesome? Luo Hao was surprised.

Shen Zizai stared straight at it, "Fuck, what a cauldron!"

"Do you think this is a fight between the mistress and the first wife?" Luo Hao changed the subject.

Hyaluronic acid injection may indeed cause pulmonary embolism.

Shen Zi was stunned and shook his head helplessly.

Luo Hao sighed and put aside the bad luck charm, a little doubtful about the name of the task.

Luo Hao didn't even know how to use this thing, and Luo Hao was worried. Even when facing Yang Jinghe, Luo Hao endured it again and again. As long as it could be solved, he would not use these things.

"Well, I saw a question on the Internet a few days ago, asking whether touching sensitive parts while rescuing people is considered harassment." Shen Zizai said, "These people don't even want to be punched in the face. Sooner or later they will be sent to prison." No one came to the hospital to treat me.”

Although he has never rotated in the emergency department, Luo Hao, who has always been fearless, has a deep fear of emergency departments.

Bad luck charm, Luo Hao wanted to use this thing twice.

Mainly because Luo Hao didn't know the effect of the bad luck charm.

Luo Hao watched the hairy girl rushing into the emergency room and had a strange guess in his mind.

This one is also one of the heroines.

Sure enough, it's just like the name of the task - you can never trust a man who uses hyaluronic acid.

Luo Hao was full of curiosity and walked a little faster to see the leading actor.

After entering the emergency room, Mao Meier spoke Russian in a fluent manner. Luo Hao couldn't understand, Shen Zizai couldn't understand, and the emergency doctor couldn't understand either.

A man in his 30s was lying on the emergency bed with blue lips, trembling and communicating with Mao Meier.

"Director Shen, you're here." The emergency doctor breathed a long sigh of relief, "The vascular department just saw it and said he has no similar experience. Let us take a look at you."

"What's going on?" Shen Zizai asked.

The emergency doctor glanced at Mao Meier and the patient with a strange expression.

He pulled on the sleeve of Shen Zizai's white clothes and came to the corner, "The hyaluronic acid injected into the patient is of unknown molecule. It is blocked in the pulmonary artery. It seems that the condition will continue to progress, but we have no corresponding experience."

"The cardiac surgery department, cardiology department, and vascular department all said it had nothing to do with me and they couldn't do the surgery."

"It's bad, even our interventional department can't do it. Pulmonary embolism, it's either the circulatory medicine department or the vascular surgery department." Shen Zizai is very skillful in passing the blame. If no one else takes it, why should he take it?

But just as he finished speaking, he remembered something was wrong and looked back at Luo Hao, "Xiao Luo, can you do it? I can't."

Luo Hao nodded, "Hurry up and give it a try. Judging from the patient's condition, it should be that the hyaluronic acid is blocked in the pulmonary artery, and the thrombus has just coagulated and can still be opened."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hao hesitated and said, "The circulatory department should be fine."

"Oh." The emergency doctor sighed, "Forget it, the patient is really fucked."

"What?" Luo Hao asked, looking at the system tasks.

"The Department of Circulation has newly introduced Professor Wang to see the patient. When asking about the medical history, the patient took out his mobile phone and showed Professor Wang pictures."

"Picture?!" Luo Hao had a vague premonition.

"Picture? What do you mean?" Shen Zizai didn't understand either.

Ordinarily, patients come to the emergency department if they have difficulty breathing. Their lives are at risk at any time and they should not be obsessed with sex.

"..." The emergency doctor also hesitated, not knowing where to start.

"It's not the hyaluronic acid that was injected into the face, but the hyaluronic acid that was injected into Xiao Ding's face?!" Luo Hao asked.

"Ah? Professor Luo, do you know?"

"Ronaldo, how did you know?"

Shen Zizai and the emergency doctor asked in unison.

"..." Luo Hao was speechless.

"Yes, he injected hyaluronic acid into his penis. He took out his phone to show Professor Wang the pictures, showing off how much thicker it had become before and after, and shamelessly asked Professor Wang if he had ever seen such a big penis."

"grass!"

Shen Zizai cursed.

Luo Hao was also speechless.

This guy is really awesome, no wonder he is not accepted in the Department of Circulation Medicine.

"Professor Wang was so angry that he cried. He even pulled Professor Wang's sleeves and asked: What's the matter? If I hadn't been wearing white clothes, I would have wanted to go up and give them both a dick." The emergency doctor worried. said.

It turns out that everyone is not in a hurry.

Luo Hao sighed.

"Are there any family members of the patient?" Luo Hao asked.

"Yes, one came at first, then another came, and this is the third one. I don't know if there is a fourth one."

Luo Hao thought for a while and picked up his phone.

"Chen Yong, emergency department, come."

After speaking, Luo Hao hung up the phone.

"I looked at the information, and the patient was immediately pushed to the operating room." Luo Hao said seriously, "Hurry up, we can still save him now, and he will probably need a thoracotomy in another hour."

Playing a hooligan is a hooligan, and treating a disease is a cure, and Shen Zizai has no problem with it.

The main reason was that the patient didn't act like a hooligan in front of him. He guessed that the department of circulatory medicine was very angry and said - I don't know how to do it, so he just put it off.

do it.

Since Ronaldinho wants to take it.

Shen Zizai walked over with a smile and saw that the patient had asked Mao Meier to go out. He came to the side and asked, "How do you feel now?"

"I can't breathe, my whole body feels tight and uncomfortable, I feel like I'm going to die." The patient said out of breath.

"Did you inject hyaluronic acid yourself or did you go to a plastic surgery hospital?" Shen Zizai asked.

"The plastic surgery hospital next door has very good results!" The man immediately became energetic when he mentioned this.

Shen Zizai even had the feeling that the patient could jump on a horse and lift a gun to fight for another 300 rounds.

"Look!" The patient took out his mobile phone and found the photo, "Here, this is before the operation, and this is after the operation."

It hurts the eyes.

Shen Zizai understood why Professor Wang from the Department of Circulation Medicine was so angry that he refused to do the operation even if he asked.

This patient is sick in his fucking mind.

He was about to die, and he showed off photos of himself getting thicker after taking hyaluronic acid. If this person hadn't met Luo Hao, he would probably be dead.

Even Shen Zizi felt a little bored.

Pulmonary embolism, he has a pulmonary embolism!

Shen Zizai has never seen such a spirited pulmonary embolism patient. He has one foot in the door of hell, but he still wants to show the photo to others.

Oh shit!

"Look, the effect is obvious. It's at least 3cm thicker than yours. Do you know how good the effect is? That hairy girl..."

Shen Zizai glared at the patient fiercely.

To be honest, Shen Zizai has seen many patients seeking death and many medical troubles, but this one in front of him is the best!
The best among the best! !
He teased himself repeatedly, not caring about pulmonary embolism or difficulty breathing.

It seems that when I talk about this, I even breathe a lot easier.

"What the hell, private hospitals are really unreliable." Luo Hao came over, took a look at the photo, and said disdainfully.

"You!" The patient with pulmonary embolism glared at Luo Hao.

"What am I? Hyaluronic acid can only last for 1-3 years at most. Did you know?"

"Huh?" The patient was startled.

"When the time comes, you will be worse than before, and you will have many side effects of hyaluronic acid injection. Didn't your attending doctor tell you?" "No."

"You have a fistula from the veins to the pulmonary artery, and the superficial dorsal artery is probably also affected. Have you seen those female movie stars who failed to undergo plastic surgery?"

The patient was a little confused and nodded.

"You are more serious than them. The artery is blocked and it withers. Even taking medicine is useless." Luo Hao sighed, "But that's all for later. Now we have to seize the time for surgery. If you have to give yourself hyaluronic acid, what can you do? Can Po Meng give you an extra bowl of soup on the bridge?"

Shen Zizai almost stopped laughing.

Luo Hao silenced the patient with just a few words, unable to utter a single word.

Moreover, the symptoms of his purple lips were visibly aggravated. The patient had obviously lost his previous energy and energy, and his body had begun to be unable to bear it, and he was feeling depressed and sleepy.

If you are an ordinary patient, you should save some energy and energy. But if the person in front of you goes to the operating room to show off to the nurse, and even uses hands and feet to make the operation impossible, it is better to give him energy and energy right now. No fight.

"Director." Luo Hao finished talking to the patient and looked back at Shen Zizai.

"I'll take him to the operating room, and you'll be responsible for signing and so on." Shen Zizai chose a light job.

"Chen Yong!"

"coming."

"There are three women outside. Ask them to be quiet and come in later. Please sign the power of attorney and name one person with the patient's signature." Luo Hao arranged for Chen Yong to go out.

With that said, Luo Hao picked up his cell phone and started calling Feng Zixuan.

This kind of bad thing must be dealt with by the medical department.

In less than 3 minutes, Chen Yong walked in with three girls. They were lined up in a row. They were honest and well-behaved, and they completely lost the aggressive energy just now.

Leave these bad things to Chen Yong, who is already very mature, and Luo Hao is happy and relaxed.

But not easy things are waiting for him.

After going to the system space and completing several operations, Luo Hao felt relieved.

It can still be done. The patient has not had pulmonary embolism for a long time. It is a little difficult to dissolve thrombolysis and pump hyaluronic acid macromolecules, but it is not difficult.

At least this is the case for Luo Hao.

When they arrived at the interventional catheterization laboratory, Feng Zixuan rushed over with someone.

Luo Hao solved a problem for himself as soon as he got off the plane. Feng Zixuan must give Luo Hao the green light, all kinds of green lights, to pass directly.

Sometimes Feng Zixuan even thinks that Luo Hao is too stable and doesn't give him a chance to show off his skills.

So far, Luo Hao has never complained or had any medical malpractice.

This is the only doctor in the whole hospital who Feng Zixuan is looking forward to getting something done as soon as possible.

But Luo Hao just doesn't get into trouble and is as steady as an old dog.

Sitting in the operation room, Feng Zixuan crossed his legs and asked, "Director Shen, why did you answer the call?"

"Ah? Director Feng, you don't know?"

"What do I know?"

Shen Zizai told the patient's story, and everyone in the operating room stared straight-eyed.

Especially Technician No. 66, he almost drooled.

"Holy crap, there's this thing! Isn't hyaluronic acid for beauty? How can it still have such an effect?!" Feng Zixuan was surprised.

"I don't understand either. Ronaldinho will come out and ask him later."

"1-3 years, is this accurate?" Technician No. 66 asked.

But no one answered his question.

Feng Zixuan raised his head and glanced at Luo Hao who was undergoing surgery through the leaded glass.

Luo Hao was fully armed and was concentrating on the operation.

That kind of concentration made Feng Zixuan feel ashamed for no reason.

Looking at Luo Hao and then at himself, Feng Zixuan suddenly sat upright and straightened his back.

"I'm having surgery inside, be serious."

The car was driving very fast, but Feng Zixuan suddenly stepped on the brakes, causing sparks to fly from the wheels, and everyone felt extremely dizzy.

"Director Feng, do you think our hospital's Department of Urology or Plastic Surgery should introduce this technology?" Technician No. 66 asked cautiously.

"Be careful because you smell like urine."

"Director Feng, that's hyaluronic acid, not uric acid." Technician No. 66 explained.

Shen Zizai coughed and walked to Technician No. 66 and pressed the intercom.

"Ronald, did the operation go well?"

"It's going well, we're about to start thrombolysis."

Luo Hao put the tube on the pulmonary artery thrombus and used urokinase to dissolve the blood. Then he put his hands in the pockets of the sterile suit, kicked open the airtight lead door and walked out.

"Director Feng, Director Shen, the operation went well." Luo Haohui reported, "Thrombolysis takes about 5 minutes. The thrombus is very fresh. I touched it with a guide wire and it dissolved very well."

"Then what? Can the hyaluronic acid be sucked out?"

"Yes." Luo Hao smiled, "Don't worry, the patient's problem should not be serious. But this is just this time, I am not optimistic about him in the future."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Luo Hao hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed, "Let's wait until he is discharged from the hospital. I will leave him an address before leaving the hospital and suggest that he go to the Imperial Capital to see a psychiatrist."

"I am so happy to have three girls around me." Technician No. 66 drooled with envy.

Luo Hao raised his foot and kicked Technician No. 66 on the butt.

"Think so much."

"hey-hey."

The familiar jokes between Luo Hao and Technician No. 66 made Feng Zixuan put aside the idea of ​​giving Technician No. 66 a little color.

"The cardiopulmonary function is not affected, but the lower part is not good. I will do an imaging later, and I guess there is a problem with the superficial dorsal artery."

"Little Luo, sit down and take a rest."

Feng Zixuan pushed the chair over.

Luo Hao dodged for a moment and said with a smile, "Director Feng, let's forget it. I'll come out and report my condition. I'll go in now."

"It's only 5 minutes, isn't it? Chen Yong is also good enough. Ronaldinho, if you are really cautious, who did you learn it from?"

"Boss." Luo Hao replied.

He smiled, but instead of sitting down and chatting for a while, he turned around and returned to the operating room.

The airtight lead door was closed, and Shen Zizai looked at Feng Zixuan from the corner of his eye.

Feng Zixuan pushed the chair with a smile on his face. He didn't feel angry at being brushed off by Luo Hao. Instead, he looked indifferent.

It seems that Ronaldinho and Director Feng have a really good relationship, Shen Zi thought to himself.

With the background of the Medical Department, it didn't matter that Ronaldinho went on a rampage in the First Hospital of the Medical University. Shen Zizai no longer worried about Luo Hao.

On angiography, the pulmonary artery was mostly open, but there was still a filling defect.

"Director Shen, is this an image of hyaluronic acid?" Shen Zizai asked.

"Well, hyaluronic acid doesn't develop." Shen Zi pushed Technician No. 66 away.

He felt that Technician No. 66 had become stupid after following Luo Hao to India. He must have been spoiled by Luo Hao.

"Here." Shen Zizai didn't think much about Technician No. 66, but began to measure the diameter of the filling defect on the screen, roughly estimating the type of hyaluronic acid injected into the patient.

If Shen Zizi had done the surgery, it would have been a 50-50 chance of success or failure. But if he was asked to speak, Shen Zizai could still explain it clearly.

"Large molecule polypeptide hyaluronic acid, this thing is so dangerous."

"Who knows, I've seen many female movie stars with stiff faces. I guess their blood vessels are inoperable." Shen Zizai said, "The principle is similar. Ronaldinho is not completely scaring the patients. The patients will have to see a doctor one year after the injection. Risk of sequelae.”

"It'll be fine this time." Feng Zixuan said with a smile, "You really want to eat meat. When you touch a bone, Ronaldinho goes up to chew it. What's the matter!"

Facing Feng Zixuan's sudden curse, Shen Zizai knew what was going on.

Pulmonary embolism is a hard problem that even unskilled surgeons don’t want to touch. If I had done the surgery myself, the success or failure would be 50-50.

Ronaldinho did it without hesitation, and he was confident in his heart.

Ugh.

Tsk tsk, Shen Zizai once again thought of the news he said a year ago that a medical team was going to be parachuted into his hands, and that he even went to Donglian City to take a look.

Looking back now, it seems like a joke.

Just as he was thinking about it, Luo Hao's voice came over the intercom, "Get ready for imaging. It should be taken out."

so fast.

Shen Zizai was not surprised and did not give up his position. He acted as a technician to assist Luo Hao in the surgery.

After further angiography, the pulmonary artery was completely opened, and the operation was declared over.

The task was completed, and Luo Hao had two more bad luck charms in his system space.

"Stab~"

Luo Hao tore off his lead clothes and threw them to the ground.

Meng Liangren followed Luo Hao to pick up the lead clothes.

"Director Feng, the operation was considered a success. The patient will be sent to the ICU for 1-2 days and will be discharged without any problems."

"Little Luo, thank you for your hard work."

"Ah? Thank you very much, Director Feng. This patient is in a mess, and no one signed it." Luo Hao smiled, "If it weren't for the strong backing of the medical office, who would dare to do such a bad operation."

Strong medical department!

This sentence spoke to Feng Zixuan's heart.

Luo Hao is not flattering, but telling the truth.

After all, Ronaldinho had been a clerk in a medical office, so he knew exactly which medical office was the best, and he couldn't deceive anyone about this.

A heartfelt smile appeared on Feng Zixuan's face.

"Professor Luo, hyaluronic acid can really..." Technician No. 66 leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Don't make trouble." Luo Hao said seriously, "Some rumors cannot be believed. Back then, some people said that rice noodles were made from corpse oil boiled out of the crematorium."

Where is this going? Technician No. 66 was startled.

Then he saw Luo Hao's eyes were serious, like a knife.

Only then did Technician 66 wake up.

"Director Feng, have you heard of this rumor?" Luo Hao changed the subject.

"Crossing the bridge rice noodle, is it crossing the Naihe Bridge?"

Luo Hao smiled while stroking his hands.

The operation went smoothly, and Feng Zixuan took a special look at the patient.

The patient's bruised lips have returned to normal, and he kept complaining when he knew he was about to be sent to the ICU.

If you already have the strength to complain, then it must be okay. Feng Zixuan is a little disappointed.

Damn it, why can't Luo Hao encounter a medical trouble?

Where are all the unreasonable patients? Get cured and complain to Luo Hao!
Always remember, there will be reverberations.

The next morning, Feng Zixuan saw a familiar person when he went to work.

(End of this chapter)