White armor

Chapter 227 Good things come in pairs
Luo Hao looked at the system panel.

[Emergency mission: Mr. Feng Shui.

Task content: Do you believe that someone can really predict the future?

Task time: 4 hours.

Mission reward: Wishful thinking turned into stone (small) × 1. 】

Is this a woolly task?
Luo Hao frowned slightly.

"Looking at you like that, just have a meal. You are the leader of the medical team, why do you still care about this little money? Why don't you eat something cheap?" Chen Yong said disdainfully.

"I'll do it this time, I'll do it." Meng Liangren helped Luo Hao out of the siege with a smile.

"Emmm, wait a minute, I'm going to the bathroom."

"It turns out it's diarrhea. Don't forget to take the paper!"

It's time to get off work, and Chen Yong doesn't have a single good word to say.

Luo Hao hid and read the mission carefully twice, but still didn't find anything for reference.

What is this mission? eccentric.

Generally speaking, the tasks issued by the system are very straightforward, and you can get a glimpse of them from the task names.

but!

There is nothing in this bullshit mission. The words Mr. Feng Shui can only remind Luo Hao of those people in the emergency department who eat dead people.

It seems that the only place to start is from the emergency department.

"Answered the call and went to the emergency room." Luo Hao said after coming out.

"Change clothes?"

"Wear white clothes. If you are too lazy to come back, throw it in the car and get off the car tomorrow and wear white clothes directly to work."

Chen Yong didn't care, and Meng Liangren couldn't even say a word or ask more questions about what Luo Hao said.

Anyway, going to the emergency department is not to participate in the rescue. It just takes more steps on WeChat, so it doesn’t matter.

Luo Hao took the lead and came to the emergency department.

After a quick glance, Luo Hao didn't see those wretched Mr. Yin Yang in the shroud shop near the hospital looking for work.

The emergency department seemed quiet and nothing unusual.

"Where's the person?" Seeing that Luo Hao didn't move, Chen Yong came over and asked.

Weird, Luo Hao thought for a while and felt that he might have guessed wrong. Mr. Yin Yang and Mr. Feng Shui are two different words.

But the mission time is 4 hours, how on earth are we going to complete the mission?

Just when Luo Hao was at his wits' end, two people walked in from the emergency room door. At first glance, they knew they were a middle-aged couple.

"Really or not?" the man asked, "How old am I? How could it happen naturally?"

"My husband told me to come to the hospital to take a look." The woman said with determination, "My husband is a wise man."

"!!!"

Luo Hao heard the fragmented exchange between the two, saw the diagnostic assistant AI rotating, and confirmed that the diagnosis was the same as that of Chen Jiao's classmates, and was speechless.

What a coincidence.

It is said that rheumatoid syndrome manifests as elevated hcg, and it is uncommon for people to mistakenly think they are pregnant. I didn't expect to see two cases in one day.

"Chen Yong, did you hear what they said?" Luo Hao asked.

"It seems that I want to come to the hospital to check hcg." Chen Yong replied casually. As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yong was startled, "Any questions?"

"Go and take a look. You understand everything I just explained to you."

"I probably know, just wait a moment." Chen Yong followed the middle-aged couple to the emergency department.

Luo Hao didn't know whether Chen Yong's completion of the system task counted as his own doing, but this task was weird and powerful.

Mr. Feng Shui, is this what the middle-aged couple calls him?
Chen Yong seems to be very brave in what he does, but at least as long as he doesn't drive, his emotions are controllable and he has never been in trouble. Luo Hao is still at ease with him.

"Professor Luo, everything is fine. Can you tell me about the patient just now?" Meng Liangren asked.

"There's nothing to talk about. It's not our disease." Luo Hao refused.

Meng Liangren was startled.

Professor Luo Haolo is always willing to stand in front of the writing board and write 1,234,5 in his lectures with a marker.

In fact, he doesn't have any special ideas about rheumatic and immune diseases. He just wants to have fun and make time less boring.

Unexpectedly, Luo Hao, who was always willing to give lectures, was unwilling to say a word and was lazy.

Meng Liangren was suddenly stuck.

Luo Hao also felt that his refusal was too blunt, so he raised his head and smiled, "Lao Meng, how are you going to spend the bonus?"

"The deposit period will be fixed in a few years. I can see the future and then make further calculations."

Luo Hao scratched his head. He understood what Meng Liangren meant. He wanted to see if he should go to Union Medical College or stay in the First Hospital of Medical University.

"Buy a house and get married by then?"

"Not getting married." Meng Liangren said with certainty, "My current income is very comfortable to spend on my own. Professor Luo, when you and Dr. Chen went to India, I finished my work every day, reported to you, and went to nearby places. Go to the market to buy some sausages, elbows, and beer, then go home and turn on your computer to find a movie.”

"A sip of wine, a sip of meat, it's very comfortable. After eating and drinking, have a cigarette again, it's like a fairy. Why do you have to get married? That's not asking for trouble for yourself.

By the way, I have never been as relaxed and happy as I am now in these years. "

Luo Hao spread his hands, but he didn't want to deal with such trivial matters.

As he said that, Meng Liangren grinned and said, "Professor Luo, don't mind if I say something unpleasant."

"You said."

"You and Dr. Chen are nearly ten years younger than me. You two are loyal. I work hard and strike well. We can be regarded as comrades in the trenches. When I am really old, with your prestige in the world, I will You shouldn’t have to worry about medical matters.”

"Don't worry about taking care of me. I can find a nurse, and you can just keep an eye on me. In fact, on the day before I leave, you give me insulin and give me a happy life. If there is an afterlife, I will be a cow." I’ll repay you by being a horse.”

"Isn't this great? If you don't bring it alive, you won't take it with you if you die. If something really big happens... Ha, let's not talk about this, just the things just now, I think it is still feasible."

Luo Hao smiled.

Meng Liangren seemed to be really frightened by his ex-wife.

Chen Yong settled the matter with his ex-wife with some nonsense, which finally solved Meng Liangren's worries.

However, Luo Hao felt that Meng Liangren was a bit biased, and he was quite happy playing with Da Nizi.

"Professor Luo, I have observed something small recently, and I have been wondering whether I should report it to you."

"It's time to get off work. Don't report those who don't want to report. Talk and listen."

"During the time you and Dr. Chen went to India, I met Mr. Liu several times, and she always asked me if Dr. Chen was back."

Luo Hao raised his eyebrows.

To be honest, Luo Hao really didn't want Chen Yong to harm Liu Yiyi.

General Manager Liu Yiyi works neatly and refreshingly. If possible, Luo Hao would like to recruit her into the medical team.

"I think Mr. Liu seems to be interested in Dr. Chen."

"Oh, it's normal for a man to love a woman."

Meng Liangren observed his words and felt that Luo Hao had his own opinions on this matter. Meng Liangren couldn't figure out Luo Hao's attitude, so he changed the topic.

The two chatted for a few minutes, and Luo Hao received a call from Chen Yong.

"Luo Hao, you go to eat first."

"What about you?"

"I'll wait for the test results."

Luo Hao felt something was wrong, hung up the phone and walked into the emergency department.

Chen Yong was sitting on a chair in the waiting area with a gloomy expression.

"Chen Yong, what are you thinking about?"

"There's something wrong with the patient."

"???"

"That's right, there is a Feng Shui master in their circle. No matter what, he can know the other person's situation by just looking up. For example, family conditions, whether the business is going as he wants, everything is known down to the smallest detail."

Luo Hao looked at the system tasks and fell into deep thought.

It seems that this bad mission is not only about seeing a doctor, but also has something to do with Feng Shui Master.

"What do you think?" Luo Hao asked.

"There's something wrong." Chen Yong said in a deep voice, "For example, Mr. Feng Shui said that the patient in front of me might be pregnant."

"Yeah!" Luo Hao was surprised.

Feng shui master's eyes are as good as pregnancy test sticks?

Or is that guy also a jerk?
"I feel something is wrong. You and Lao Meng should go to dinner first, don't wait for me."

"What do you want to do?" Luo Hao asked.

"Me?" Chen Yong raised his head seriously, "Of course I will kill those deceivers."

"???"

"Do you believe in Chinese medicine?"

"True, but I recommend patients to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and I only ask them to go to Guang'anmen Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital." Luo Hao said.

"Why does Chinese medicine have a bad reputation? It's not because scammers are rampant. These moths have ruined the reputation, but in the end, Chinese medicine practitioners will take the blame. However, it is also the Chinese medicine practitioners themselves who are not living up to their expectations, and those elderly people are taking the lead in rectifying the industry.

I don’t want to offend anyone, but I do! "

Luo Hao looked at Chen Yong seriously.

"There's something wrong with this. I'm going to catch the liar."

"you……"

"I just can't bear to see others being deceived. Don't worry, I'm fine." Chen Yong smiled, "I am a Taoist priest who knows magic. Among all the people who practice Taoism, my magic level is the highest; among all magicians, My Taoist skills are the best.”

Is it mainly about contrast?

"Then Lao Meng and I are going to have dinner."

"Well, let's go."

Luo Hao stood up, patted Chen Yong on the shoulder, turned around and left with Meng Liangren.

Chen Yong is more troubled, which is related to his angry youthful temper.

Calling Wang Jiani, the three of them went to have dinner together.

After dinner, Luo Hao and Wang Jiani studied the editing of the documentary together.

It is said to be a documentary, but it is actually the kind of popular science video from online self-media. It is just longer than ordinary videos and is a long video.

Luo Hao is not optimistic about the number of views of this kind of long video, and he does not do it to make money. He just wants to do more science popularization work.

Even if one less person dies in the future because of watching a similar documentary, that would still be a good thing.

Just like Xiaonan's situation, it's not accurate to say how rare it is, but very few are discovered and few can get treatment.

Uterine fibroids growing into the heart may sound unreliable, but it is real.

Luo Hao even had the illusion that if a video documentary is posted, every playback will increase the merit by +1.

Although there is no digital display of this kind of merit, Luo Hao is still willing to do some science popularization work.

While discussing the color matching issue, Luo Hao heard a "ding dong" sound in his ear. The task was completed, and a wish-fulfilling stone (small) quietly appeared in the system space. Not bad, Chen Yong is a member of the medical team, and the tasks he completes can be considered completed by himself. Luo Hao probably understands the context and operating logic of the system.

Three hours later, Luo Hao received a call from Chen Yong.

His tone was obviously excited.

"Then I'll leave first." Luo Haoru ruffled Wang Jiani's hair and said with a smile, "Look more at AFP's stuff about color matching. They don't understand our thinking, so we all like the pictures they match."

"Is it?"

"There was a girl who wanted to make a video to promote agriculture in her hometown. The result was a spooky video, where she made the fellow villagers into a gang. It was very cool!" Luo Hao changed his shoes and left Wang Jiani's home.

Back home, Luo Hao was surprised to see a lot of skewers and two cans of beer.

"Luo Hao, have a drink!" Chen Yong was a little excited.

Luo Hao frowned and silently took Chen Yong's beer away, "Stop drinking. You don't know how much you drink?"

"I'm not going to chat with the general teacher!"

"No, I don't believe you." Luo Hao put the beer in the refrigerator and got Chen Yong a can of Coke.

"With your drinking capacity, you can eat at the children's table from now on."

"Tch." Chen Yong didn't care about Luo Hao's ridicule. He opened the Coke and took a sip, as if he was drinking.

"What's going on? Tell me." Luo Hao was very curious.

"There was a liar who pretended to be a Feng Shui master, told people's fortunes and read Feng Shui, and defrauded people of tens of millions."

"???"

"Don't think it's impossible." Chen Yong happily shared today's experience with Luo Hao.

"He targeted women, those around 40 years old. What do you think he did?"

Luo Hao shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"He buys customer information from high-end beauty salons across the city and buys it with ordinary employees below, and the money he earns is 30% to 70%."

"Information?" Luo Hao thought for a moment and probably understood the scammer's method of committing crimes.

"For example, you suddenly meet someone, and that person tells you - young man, you are the only son in the family. Your father has passed away, your mother is about to retire, and your uncle is about to appoint the deputy dean."

"My uncle has already mentioned the vice president." Luo Hao corrected.

"Ah? When did it happen?"

"In India, what next?" Luo Hao asked with interest.

"Then it's about gaining trust and defrauding money. Just put it this way, as long as the scammer tells people - you will have great fortune this year, but there is a villain at work, and the fortune may not be great. You need to defeat the villain."

"Guess how many people will spend money to eliminate this non-existent disaster?"

Luo Hao thought for a while and nodded. What Chen Yong said makes sense.

"So what happened today?"

"The patient has irregular menstruation. I guess she is about to go through menopause. She took a pregnancy test and found two lines. She chatted about it with someone during her beauty treatment. Then, she let the Feng Shui master know about it."

"After that, it's the same routine. If I hadn't been knocked down, I would have been defrauded of a large amount of money."

Luo Hao looked at Chen Yong with a smile, "Speaking of which, if you go to swindle money, you will definitely be able to catch him."

"Yes, but I don't bother to do such a thing. Besides, do you need merit for small things like making money? Is it easy for me to accumulate some merit?"

Luo Hao gave a thumbs up and praised.

After all, the lucky value of 101+5 was hanging in front of his eyes, and Luo Hao couldn't tolerate saying no.

"Why don't you find it troublesome? It's impossible to catch liars in society." Luo Hao asked.

"When I was in the UK, I came into contact with several Indians, and they were the most un-Indian Indians I have ever seen."

Chen Yong was a bit awkward to speak, but Luo Hao knew what he meant.

"We talked for a long time, and finally I said, you are all elites and you will definitely be able to build India better. Guess what? Those guys looked at me like I was an idiot."

"Haha, they are going to the United States?"

"Yes, one of them is going to the United States, and two of them want to stay in the UK to work in politics. They are said to be the mayor of London and have relatives in his family."

"The Mayor of London must be Pakistani."

"They all think the same. They were separated when the British withdrew. If we go back hundreds of years, we will always have relatives."

Next, Luo Hao heard Chen Yong start to curse.

From the British to the Indians, I cursed them all over again.

"Why are you so angry?"

"You have never been abroad..." Chen Yong started talking nonsense again.

Luo Hao was drowsy.

But in order to support Chen Yong, Luo Hao insisted on staying awake.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yong, who "didn't have a proper career" after graduation and went to the UK to obtain a master's degree in magic and mysticism, would turn out to be both professional and popular. He was the legendary Zi Qianwu a few years ago.

Luo Hao was speechless.

In Chen Yong's world, almost all British people are classified as rubbish with the liar.

Luo Hao disagreed with this.

Chen Yong kept chattering until early in the morning, and then Luo Hao washed up and went to bed.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, the two came to the hospital.

Luo Hao saw Yang Jinghe standing in the corridor, chatting with Shen Zizai.

came back?
"Director Yang." Luo Hao greeted him and smiled.

"Ronald, look how many times I have said, if you are not the director, call me Lao Yang!" Yang Jinghe corrected.

Shen Zizai's expression was stiff and his smile was condensed.

Over the years, no one, including all previous deans, has seen Yang Jinghe speak so politely and familiarly.

"Ronald, I came back last night. I was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I came to report to you early this morning."

report...

Shen Zizai sighed deeply in his heart.

"Lao Yang, don't make trouble." Luo Hao smiled and said, "Are you discharged from the hospital?"

"Well, I'm discharged from the hospital." Yang Jinghe laughed, her body like an iron tower moved, and Shen Zizai subconsciously moved away.

"The beds in Xiehe are tight. You have taken care of the heart. Academician Lang has taken care of the fibroids. The trauma itself is not big. Come back and recover slowly."

"That's good."

"Go and change clothes. I have a friend with liver cancer. You can give him a slap in the face later."

Shen Zizai's expression became increasingly ugly.

"What's that expression on your face?" Yang Jinghe caught a glimpse of Shen Zizai from the corner of her eye and said disdainfully, "The patient used to be treated by Bai Bin of the Second Hospital. Later, Bai Bin retired. I contacted Liu Ruibao of the Third Hospital for surgery."

Yang Jinghe is really "sincere" and doesn't bother to hide anything.

"Your level is still far behind." Yang Jinghe curled her lips, but immediately smiled and said to Luo Hao, "Xiao Luo, I will leave it to you from now on."

"Harm." Luo Hao was a little embarrassed.

"What harm is there is not to put you on the fire. I know Director Shen's little thoughts. They are all our own people. I leave them to you. In the past year, your condition has been getting worse and worse, but Don’t worry, just take him away if he dies, and the treatment will be as long as it takes.”

Luo Hao really "thanked" Yang Jinghe for his enthusiasm.

"Director Shen, Xiao Luo, I'll go back first. The patient will come to go through the hospitalization procedures later." Yang Jinghe then slapped her head and placed her palm firmly on her forehead. There was a "buzz" sound, as if her whole body was filled with blood. Made of iron.

"By the way, Ronaldinho, when are you free, come to my place and screen all the patients. If they are suitable for seed implantation, you can do the seed implantation. You screen the patients first, and then I will decide on the treatment plan."

"Okay, I will go to the Medical University to attend class in the afternoon and I will contact you after class."

"No, you, heretic. You!" Yang Jinghe corrected again with wide eyes.

Luo Hao reluctantly sent Yang Jinghe away.

It's not good to be too enthusiastic. Yang Jinghe's sense of boundaries made Luo Hao a little helpless.

"Xiao Luo, I didn't expect you to get through to Director Yang so quickly." Shen Zizai was not angry, but praised with a smile.

"It's a coincidence."

"There are so many coincidences. I heard from the people in the operating room that Yang Jinghe's friend had an operation, but you stopped it. The operation was done in Xiehe? How about it?"

"The operation went well and the patient has been discharged from the hospital without any sequelae."

Shen Zizai nodded.

Luo Hao said it simply and relaxedly, but Shen Zizai inquired about the patient's condition and his eyes were filled with tears.

And I just heard Yang Jinghe talking about Academician Lang, and I thought it was a big academician from the Department of Gynecology who performed the surgery himself.

Shen Zizai is not a gynecologist. I don't know who the big gynecology academician of Union Medical College is, but the big boss with the title of academician must be awesome.

He didn't ask further questions. He wanted to find out the situation and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

When the shift was handed over, the ward rounds were completed, and when he was getting ready for surgery, a man who looked to be less than forty years old was waiting at the door of the doctor's office with a hospitalization notice in his hand.

"Professor Luo, is that you?" the man asked politely.

"You are the patient that Lao Yang mentioned."

The man nodded.

"Come, let's go through the hospitalization procedures first." Luo Hao was very polite and looked the patient up and down.

The patient's belly is very large, and combined with the diagnostic auxiliary AI, the patient has a large amount of ascites.

It is indeed late stage of liver cancer.

In fact, most liver cancer patients die not from tumors, but from gastric variceal rupture and bleeding, and they die after vomiting blood.

A large amount of ascites, coupled with chronic consumption, increases the probability of bleeding.

Yang Jinghe is not being polite. The patient may spurt out a mouthful of blood anytime and anywhere and report to Naihe Bridge.

"How many years have you been undergoing treatment?"

"I discovered it in 11 when I was 28 years old." The man thought clearly and recounted his medical history from the beginning.

Just like what Yang Jinghe said, the interventional surgery was first performed by Director Bai, the second student of the Medical University. After Director Bai retired, the patient went to the third director of the Medical University, Liu, for surgery.

It has been like this for 11 years.

Until now, the patient finally came to the First Hospital of Medical University.

Arrangements were made for Meng Liangren to pick up the patient, while Luo Hao went to have surgery and attend classes in the afternoon.

After class, Luo Hao and Yang Jinghe contacted and came to the radiotherapy department.

Yang Jinghe has made preparations. More than 20 doctors from the family, including doctors working the night shift, are all here, waiting for Luo Hao to screen the patients.

Luo Hao was "flattered" by this battle.

Whether it was in Xiehe, 912, or Donglian Mine General Manager, Luo Hao had never seen this kind of situation where patients from other departments were screened first.

"Ronald, this is all for the patient's benefit, so don't be polite."

Yang Jinghe put her hand on Luo Hao's shoulder and asked Luo Hao to sit down. "Starting from the first patient, will you listen to the report or read the medical records yourself?"

Just as he was talking, the system interface suddenly flashed red, and a critical value popped up.

(End of this chapter)