White armor

Chapter 236 Don't worry, let me touch it first

"..." Dean Mao was stunned for a moment.

He never expected that Luo Hao was still in the hospital at this late hour. How could a flying knife doctor take charge of Changnan People's Hospital?

A figure walked out. Luo Hao was wearing casual clothes and looked at Dean Mao with a smile.

But Dean Mao felt that Luo Hao's warm and gentle gaze was like a knife, gently and slowly torturing him.

"Professor Luo, I just came... came..." Dean Mao stuttered, not knowing how to explain.

Luo Hao didn't have a good impression of this flattering director who bullied his subordinates. When a patient complained about him accepting red envelopes, he didn't say even a single nice word to him.

Even at that time, President Mao scolded himself harshly.

Luo Hao is not a magnanimous person. Wen Youren is still digging potatoes in Siberia.

Facing the stuttering and bewildered Dean Mao, Luo Hao did not hand him the ladder. He just looked at him quietly, his eyes as calm as water.

"Professor Luo, it's all the fault of that unreasonable patient's family member!" Dean Mao felt his spine tremble when he was looked at by Luo Hao, and he put all the blame on the patient's family member.

This is the only excuse President Mao can find.

But Luo Hao just smiled and didn't respond.

The awkward atmosphere was spreading, and Fang Xiao didn't say anything, just letting the awkwardness continue.

Every second was difficult, and Dean Mao had no quick wit. Faced with Luo Hao, who did not want to give him a way out, he was still unsure of the other party's strength and was at a loss for a moment.

The embarrassment continued, and became more and more embarrassing as time went on.

Luo Hao looked down at Dean Mao with a smile on his face. This guy is really a fool. He can't even say a polite word.

This is far inferior to Yang Jing and that shameless director.

If President Mao was in the First Hospital of Medical University, he would probably be killed within three days.

No wonder Fang Xiao didn't care about him at all and just stood there watching the fun.

After a few seconds, Dean Mao whispered something in a low voice, turned around, covered his face and walked away.

Even though Luo Hao's perception had been digitally enhanced, he still couldn't hear clearly what President Mao said.

What a fool! Luo Hao was disdainful of him.

After watching Dean Mao cover his face and run away, Fang Xiao shrugged and said, "Professor Luo, can we perform the operation together?"

"???"

When faced with Fang Xiao's invitation, Luo Hao felt that he had no sense of boundaries.

"Professor Luo, I have a very good relationship with Director Chen. A few years ago, I went to the First Hospital of Medical University for further studies and learned intestinal adhesion lysis from Director Chen. Director Chen's technique is truly unique."

Fang Xiao didn't wait for Luo Hao to refuse. She looked up at Luo Hao's eyes with stars in her eyes.

"But a few months ago, Director Chen was chatting in a medical group and suddenly said that he could only rank second in the province."

"hehe."

"Director Chen didn't say who was number one, but it definitely couldn't be those teachers from other hospitals in the Medical University. Later I guessed it must be you!" Fang Xiao said everything.

As he spoke, Fang Xiao's eyes became more eager, and his saliva was almost flowing out, "Professor Luo..."

"You do it, and I'll give you a hand." Luo Hao smiled.

Just a helping hand?
Fang Xiao felt a little regretful, but being able to say that Luo Hao was on stage was already a great fortune.

Through this simple contact, Fang Xiao also got to know Luo Hao a little bit. He only talked about technology with the technical masters, otherwise they would not take him to play.

"Come on, come on, Professor Luo, thank you for your hard work this time." Fang Xiao had fulfilled part of his wish. He was so happy that he looked like he was about to jump up when he walked.

"I hope Dean Mao won't make things difficult for you."

On the way to the operating room, Luo Hao asked.

"A little trouble? No." Fang Xiao replied with a smile, "He's just a coward. A few years ago, he pushed a colleague so hard that he went to his office with a gas tank. Dean Mao was so scared that he almost had a stroke."

"Then I stayed at home for three months."

"It really pushed me to the limit..."

Luo Hao thought of the license plate and smiled, "What would you do?"

"I can't do rough work like carrying gas tanks, let me put it this way." Fang Xiao lowered his voice and moved closer to Luo Hao. "More than ten years ago, when he was still in charge of our science and education, he embezzled money and was corrupt. He even didn't hide from others and deposited cash into other staff members' cards, and then took it out and gave it to him."

"!!!" Luo Hao lamented the roughness of that time.

"I have collected some evidence, enough to sentence him to three years. I am afraid that he will put the blame on me sooner or later, so I am preparing in advance."

"Then I'll throw the photocopy at his face and he'll kneel down and lick my shoes."

Luo Hao glanced at Fang Xiao from the corner of his eye and saw that he was not proud, but was stating a fact very seriously.

"I just want to work in the clinic. If something happens to me, I won't hide and will be punished accordingly. But if I have to take the blame, I will definitely not do it. If I am pushed to the limit, I will do something desperate."

Fang Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "To be honest, Professor Luo, I don't want to go to the South. My son..."

"Wait!" Luo Hao immediately interrupted Fang Xiao.

Fang Xiao also realized something and laughed, "Professor Luo, I was just telling a joke to please you, don't take it seriously."

This guy is such a reckless person, he just speaks without thinking, I don't know whether what he says is true or not.

Luo Hao looked at Fang Xiao with complicated eyes.

Fang Xiao was a little embarrassed this time and scratched his head vigorously. "I just like to tell jokes, especially when I'm doing surgery. Professor Luo, please don't mind it. It's not good to blame others for passing the interview but failing the written test. I... I..."

"What happened to your son?" Luo Hao smiled and let the matter go.

"Things are different now. I have a classmate in the capital. He said he could help me arrange for my son to go to the United States and take a different path." Fang Xiao said seriously, "He studied in China before junior high school and went to the United States for high school.

If I am good and can adapt, he will help me find a recommendation letter to go to Ivy League schools. If I really can't make it, I will come back to study at Peking University or Tsinghua University."

"But, a few years ago, I saw with my own eyes what happened to the Chinese who had lived in the United States for several generations. They had lived in the United States for more than a hundred years, and they were rich and powerful, but what happened? Didn't the whole family get wiped out?"

"Also, the richest man who sold the coins is really fucking rich. He can take billions of dollars at will. But what happens when he takes it out? He is still being exploited."

"Although we are just ordinary people, and if we work hard, we can be considered middle class, so we don't have to worry about these things. But, I am worried about my child going to Ye Feizi's place."

As he spoke, Fang Xiao lowered his voice again.

Arriving at the locker room, Fang Xiao first went to find an isolation suit for Luo Hao. Seeing that there was no one around, he whispered, "Three years ago, I went to the United States to study. The manufacturer helped me make the connection. As you know, it was just a trip."

"I was interested and went to take a look at the school over there."

"I won't talk about the streets, but it's fine inside the school. I went into the dormitory building, and the first floor was normal, but when I went upstairs, there was a terrible stench. I wondered if someone had defecated there. How could a college student have such a bad smell when using the toilet?"

"Later, my classmates told me that it smelled like Ye Feizi, a man from their side."

After hearing what Fang Xiao said, Luo Hao immediately made up his mind not to go abroad.

The food tastes terrible and everywhere smells like shit, so why bother?

"Professor Luo, why bother? So, I don't want to think about anything else. It would be best if I can stay in Changnan and make some money. If my son does well in the future, that would be the best. If he doesn't do well, we still have some money and connections in Changnan, so he won't suffer any loss.

It doesn't matter where you live. As long as you have a little money, you can live comfortably. If you get involved in those things abroad, your life will be ruined."

Luo Hao nodded and began to change his clothes.

"Professor Luo." Fang Xiao said with a smile, "How come your surgical skills are so advanced? It is said that interventional doctors all come from radiation medicine."

"I am an eight-year PhD graduate from Peking Union Medical College." Luo Hao said calmly.

"..." Fang Xiao was stunned.

Graduated from PUMC? Eight-year PhD program?

What does that mean.

Luo Hao looked at Fang Xiao who had a confused look on his face and felt a little regretful.

It’s best to say this to Chen Yong, at least it will have the best effect.

Every time I say it, it's like I'm stepping on his tail, unlike Fang Xiao who doesn't understand what I mean at all.

After changing clothes, I went into the operating room.

Wash hands, disinfect, and lay out the sheets.

Luo Hao stood in the position of second assistant.

"Professor Luo, you..."

"I'll go on stage and watch the operation up close." Luo Hao smiled. "I came to Feidao with the approval of the Medical Affairs Office of the First Hospital of Medical University, but it is limited to interventional surgery."

How cautious! Fang Xiao sighed.

Seeing that Luo Hao insisted, Fang Xiao did not make too many requests and started the operation directly.

"One year, I attended an academic conference and saw a great general surgeon."

"Professor Luo, how powerful is the great magician?"

"He alone, with the help of a few homemade instruments, completed the extremely difficult intestinal adhesion lysis operation."

"Alone?!" Fang Xiao was surprised.

"Yes, I was also curious, so I asked him why he wanted to perform the surgery alone."

"Yeah, why?"

"He said that assistants are too expensive." Luo Hao assisted Fang Xiao in the operation with dry gauze in his hand.

While performing surgery, gossiping.

"Expensive?" Fang Xiao was confused.

"Well, the income distribution of doctors there is different from ours. I haven't asked, but I think the income of the medical team belongs to the surgeon. If there is one more person working, there is one more person to share the money. No wonder Australian hospitals often work people to death. They are really wasteful."

"As long as you can make money, you don't mind working yourself to death." Fang Xiao's assistant sighed, and it can be seen that his envy is beyond words. "Unlike here, we work ourselves to death and still get paid. Not only do we not have money, but we also get scolded by the medical insurance people."

Luo Hao smiled and said nothing.

Fang Xiao performed the operation skillfully. He had opened the peritoneum, protected it, and reached in to investigate the situation.

After a few seconds, Fang Xiao felt a little embarrassed.

"After all, I've had four surgeries, and this time the adhesions are even more severe."

"Really? Let me feel it." Luo Hao held a pair of tweezers in his left hand and a hemostat in his right hand. He bent his fingers slightly, and the tweezers and hemostat were already in the palm of his hand.

The movements of both hands were synchronized, as if the forceps and hemostats were part of Luo Hao's hands. It was as smooth and natural as using one's arm.

Fang Xiao was stunned. Regardless of how the operation was performed, any surgeon who could perform such "tricks" on the operating table must be a top surgeon.

They are familiar with all the equipment, just like what is described in martial arts novels, they are all part of the body.

"There is a little adhesion, but it's okay." Luo Hao's hand was in the patient's abdominal cavity, as if he was groping for something.

"Professor Luo, how about I go down and you teach me how to perform the intestinal adhesion lysis surgery?" Fang Xiao asked.

"I'll just touch it, there's no rush." ​​Luo Hao raised his head, looked at the opposite side, and groped in his abdominal cavity with his hands.

Ten seconds later, Luo Hao smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Not bad, sew it up."

"What?"

No one else reacted, but Fang Xiao was stunned for a moment.

缝？
Intestinal adhesions loosened?
Why did you start stitching?

The difficulty of intestinal rupture surgery does not lie in suturing. Even if the intestine is removed and end-to-end anastomosis is performed, it is not difficult.

The real difficulty lies in loosening intestinal adhesions.

The abdominal cavity is a sticky mess. It will be useless if you use less force; if you use too much force, the intestines will be torn, and the hole will increase from one to many.

At most, Fang Xiao had to patch the patient's intestines more than a dozen times.

That is why Director Chen Yan is said to be one of the best experts in the province in loosening intestinal adhesions. This requires a clear understanding of the anatomical structure and exquisite control of the strength in the hands.

Fang Xiao just touched it and found that the patient had heavy abdominal adhesions due to four surgeries, which gave Fang Xiao a headache.

At least it would be difficult for Fang Xiao to complete this intestinal adhesion lysis surgery without any damage.

But Professor Luo just touched it twice and asked me to sew it up?

poor.

The more Fang Xiao stroked his intestines, the more surprised he was. It was as if the adhesion just now did not exist at all. There was no sign of adhesion at all. Did he touch it wrongly?

Fang Xiao felt his fingers were a little stiff.

The intestines are smooth and there is no adhesion at all.

"Abdominal wall retractor."

The instrument nurse handed the retractor to the young assistant doctor.

The retractor lifted up the abdominal wall, and Fang Xiao watched carefully step by step.

The adhesion connective tissue is still there, but it has been separated, cleanly, without any blood visible.

Fang Xiao's hands were cold and began to tremble slightly.

Like a miracle.

What did Professor Luo do just now? He reached in, touched it twice, and that was it.

No wonder Director Chen Yan said that he is now second in the province. With this level, Director Chen is not even worthy of being Professor Luo’s assistant.

Professor Luo Haoluo doesn't need an assistant.

"Doctor Fang, are you tired?" Luo Hao asked.

"Professor Luo, was this the release you just did?"

"No, I just felt it. The patient's intestinal adhesions are not serious." Luo Hao squinted his eyes and smiled. He ignored Fang Xiao and looked at the instrument nurse. "How many surgeries do you perform?"

"Mostly emergency cases, less common chronic cases." The nurse answered subconsciously.

"The instrument nurses are amazing. Once when I was performing surgery, there was a senior member of the Chinese Academy of Engineering and the director of the department, but the instrument nurse said something and delayed the operation by two hours."

"Is the gauze lost?" asked the instrument nurse.

"Well, that was during the first ten surgeries I performed. I accidentally dropped a piece of gauze, and somehow it got kicked to the back. An intern came in to watch, and the gauze got stuck on his slippers and he took it away."

“!!!” An exclamation mark appeared above the instrument nurse’s head.

"Later, we all used X-ray machines."

"What do you use the fluoroscopy machine for?" asked the equipment nurse.

"Huh? You don't know?" Luo Hao was surprised.

Fang Xiao stared at the patient's abdominal cavity in a daze, while Luo Hao was chatting animatedly with the young nurse.

"Know what, Professor Luo?"

"There are transparent lines on our gauze. If we can't find it, we suspect that we can see it with a X-ray if it falls into the abdominal cavity." Luo Hao explained helplessly.

The local hospital is really of poor quality.

The instrument nurse's eyes widened, her look filled with clear stupidity.

Luo Hao understood that the level of doctors and nurses in small hospitals was only average.

If the level is high, why do we need tiered diagnosis and treatment?

"Professor Luo, then I... sutured it?" Fang Xiao interrupted Luo Hao's chat.

"Sew, rinse after sewing, get off the stage, and I'll go home."

"..." Fang Xiao was speechless.

He knew very well that Luo Hao was playing dumb because there was no mention of surgical operations in the medical department's filing documents.

Professor Luo is really cautious, he is such a dog, he talks nonsense with his eyes open. He clearly did the surgery, but he just refuses to admit it.

Fang Xiao was helpless and sighed deeply.

With such a high level of skill, he could move his hands freely in the process and it was over in more than ten seconds without him even noticing it.

Countless emotions surged up like a tide, shattering Fang Xiao's heart into pieces.

It was so fucking serious that Fang Xiao almost cried.

The process of a top surgeon performing intestinal adhesion lysis surgery was right in front of me, but I didn’t even see it!

Missed 100 million!

"Doctor Fang, just sew it up. Even if we pull open the abdominal wall at that time, you wouldn't be able to see it." Luo Hao smiled and made a flower with the hemostatic forceps and tweezers in his hand.

The light from the shadowless lamp was reflected, and the brilliance splashed everywhere.

Bro, why are you so direct?

Fang Xiao burst into tears.

Although he had mixed emotions, Fang Xiao knew that what Professor Luo Haoluo said was true.

Not to mention Professor Luo's surgery, when the emergency department was unable to get off the stage and Director Chen Yan was asked to come to the rescue, he himself did not understand it.

1% talent, 99% sweat, but without that 1% talent, no matter how much sweat you shed, it’s all in vain.

Only then did I understand this principle.

He is quite talented, otherwise he would not have undergone liver cancer resection surgery in a regional tertiary hospital like Changnan People's Hospital.

Sometimes Fang Xiao even felt that he was no worse than the experts in the provincial capital in certain surgical fields.

But I’m afraid of comparison.

Professor Luo, an interventional doctor...

Fang Xiao didn't want to think about it anymore. He was already in a mess. He calmed himself down and began to wash, explore, and sew.

The operation was done extremely quickly. After all, Luo Hao completed the most difficult step within a dozen seconds, and the rest was done according to routine procedures.

"I don't know if Phoenix Legend's concert is over yet." Luo Hao asked worriedly when he saw Fang Xiao start to sew the leather.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"My two assistants were watching the concert outside."

"Damn it!" Fang Xiao cursed, "Professor Luo, you should have told me earlier."

"say what?"

"The receptionist here, the security captain, is my patient, who has been suffering from pancreatitis for many years."

"..."

"He also said he would take me there and find a VIP seat for me."

Luo Hao smiled and said, "Forget it. I can't sing Landscape of Mountains and Rivers, and it's too noisy in there."

Luo Hao's five senses and six senses that were digitally enhanced have indeed been strengthened, but the disadvantages are also obvious. Places like concerts and discos are not suitable for Luo Hao.

Luo Hao also knew that this was because he had not yet reached the state of being able to control himself freely.

"Doctor Fang, you stay here. If nothing else, I'll go find them and go back to the provincial capital."

"Professor Luo, I'll take you there. Please wait a moment!"

Luo Hao thought about it and nodded.

Luo Hao was a little displeased by Fang Xiao's tendency to talk nonsense, but overall Fang Xiao was still a good doctor.

Ten minutes later, Fang Xiao stepped down from the stage, and the two of them went out to explain the situation to the patient's family and change their clothes.

"The concert is about to end. Where is your assistant?"

Fang Xiao asked.

Luo Hao took out his cell phone and made a call.

It took Chen Yong more than ten seconds to answer the phone, and there was a deafening singing voice on the other end of the line.

"..."

Not over yet?

Luo Hao glanced at the time.

It's already early in the morning.

"Where are you?"

"What do you say?"

"Where are you! Send me the address!"

"What do you say?"

Luo Hao hung up the phone directly.

He sent a message to Chen Yong and another to Meng Liangren, asking for the location.

"The concert hasn't ended yet?" Fang Xiao was also a little surprised.

"very messy."

The cell phone beeped, it was a message from Meng Liangren.

Well, Lao Meng is still more reliable than Chen Yong.

Fang Xiao knew the location, which was the riverbank next to the gymnasium.

It was so late, and Professor Luo's assistant was still strolling on the river bank, waiting to return to the provincial capital, which made Fang Xiao feel a little guilty.

Fang Xiao's car couldn't move before reaching the location. There was a traffic jam in the middle of the night!

"This..." Fang Xiao didn't know how to explain it.

"Phoenix Legend is really popular." Luo Hao sighed, "I guess everyone won't want to leave after the concert."

Will it?

Fang Xiao didn’t understand.

Luo Hao and Fang Xiao found a secluded place to park the car, got out and walked over.

In the distance, loud singing was heard, as if the concert was not over yet.

Luo Hao was also very curious. It was so late, and they were still singing.

The further they walked, the more people there were. Luo Hao looked around, carefully searching for Chen Yong and Meng Liangren in the crowd.

Song after song ended.

Luo Hao's ears were almost deafened, but he still didn't see Chen Yong and Meng Liangren.

However, Luo Hao was not in a hurry. He somewhat enjoyed this kind of worldly atmosphere.

Unlike the hospital, everyone here has a happy look on their face.

Boss Lang is right. This situation is only often seen in the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital. It is much worse in other departments.

But Luo Hao did not think carefully about Boss Lang's suggestion, but walked slowly forward, constantly looking for the figures of Chen Yong and Meng Liangren.

The closer to the river, the more people there were. Luo Hao noticed that there was no background music. This was because many people were reluctant to leave after the concert and treated this place like a disco.

Everything can be danced.

Whether it is the ice and snow in Erbin or the riverside after the Phoenix Legend concert.

Are you having fun? Luo Hao glanced at his phone.

Alas, it’s too late. What’s the difference between this and working the emergency room shift?
When a song ends, there is chaos and most people are waiting for others to start singing and then sing along.

The air was filled with all kinds of laughter; even the river seemed to be laughing.

Luo Hao found a high place and looked around quietly.

Suddenly, a familiar figure jumped onto the sculpture by the river. At this moment, Luo Hao even felt that the gazes around him were as solid as substance.

[The five-star red flag flutters in the wind, and the victory song is so loud. ]

【Singing to our great motherland, which is now moving towards prosperity and strength. 】

The sound gradually grew louder and louder, surging like the tide.

(End of this chapter)