White armor

Chapter 243 Treatment of the Vice Dean
After leaving the imaging data, Luo Hao once again made it clear to Wang Xiaoshuai that if he wanted to have surgery, he would take him to 912.

And the surgery is free of charge.

It’s not because Luo Hao is so powerful. Similar patients can be taken to Union Hospital, 912 Hospital, or even to several affiliated hospitals of Peking University without paying any money.

Top surgeons are quite curious about this rare disease, after all, there are not many things that can increase their experience points. For mid-level surgeons, seeing Wang Xiaoshuai's lung hernia is like seeing a top-notch SCI paper.

The days passed without any disturbances, and Luo Hao prepared for the Qingchang Festival on June 6th with peace of mind.

Qingchang's research topic finally returned to the diagnosis and surgical treatment of maxillofacial hemangiomas in infants and young children, and Luo Hao had already made all the necessary preparations.

On Friday, Luo Hao found Shen Zizai after the operation.

"Director Shen, I need a leave."

"Are you going to the imperial capital? Beidong is looking for you?" Shen Zizai asked in a "whatever" tone, with a look of eagerness on his face.

Shen Zizai has an almost obsessive love for giant pandas, especially the few scenes he edited of Luo Hao in Beijing. The underworld wind + giant panda + Luo Hao made Shen Zizai like them even more.

Shen Zizai even hinted to Luo Hao several times that he wanted to go to Beidong. Even if he was rejected, Shen Zizai didn't care and would ask again in a few days.

"Director Shen, I want to go home and visit. I won't have time in the next one or two months." Luo Hao replied.

Shen Zizai was a little disappointed and waved his hand, "Oh, Xiao Luo, if you want to go back, just go back. You don't need to tell me about this."

Luo Hao chuckled and pretended not to notice Shen Zizai's disappointment.

If there is a chance, take Director Shen through the staff passage to see the Third Prince of Dongzhimen. I guess I can let him touch it. Shen Zizai even had a smile on his face when he died.

Meng Liangren was arranged to look after the house at home. Chen Jiao had a follow-up check-up at the weekend, and there were also various post-operative patients. Luo Hao was worried that no one would look after the house.

I took Chen Yong to pick up Wang Jiani. These days, Wang Jiani has been studying the model of documentaries.

She is very serious and has many ideas, but she is still a layman after all and has not made any breakthroughs yet.

There was no conversation along the way. Since it was Friday afternoon, Luo Hao went directly to the Donglian Mine Headquarters.

Luo Hao didn't call Lin Yuming.

"Luo Hao, did your uncle mention it?"

"Yes, just mentioned." Luo Hao said with a smile, "Deputy Dean."

"In charge of what?"

"My uncle is in charge of all the miscellaneous work. He has nothing to do with the lucrative work. In short, he is the only working director of the mine."

"Then why are you laughing?" Chen Yong sat in the back row, frowning at Luo Hao.

"The vice president has nothing to do with making money. By the way, do you know what happened to the one who retired?"

"Dean He? I don't know."

President He was transferred to the mining company as vice president at the age of 52. He worked there for three years and retired the year before last.

Her life experience and resume have some small overlap with those of Luo Hao and Chen Yong.

“I’ve been put under residential surveillance.”

"Oh? What happened?" Chen Yong asked casually.

"Before I retired, I worked with the director of the CT and MRI room to purchase two MRI machines and four CT machines."

"How dare you!"

"Yes, it's good to do some work." Luo Hao said, "It's just a simple job, no need to worry. Let me tell you, with my uncle's temper, he wouldn't dare to work even if he was paid."

"Really?" Chen Yong didn't believe it.

"Well, even though he always talks about how great he would be twenty years ago, he is actually a coward. Just imagine, when the director of the Medical Department heard that albumin had been introduced, he rushed to grab the goods and even used his own connections to get it. Does such a person have a future?" Luo Hao smiled.

"How could you say that about your uncle?"

"To be honest, it's good to be a little timid." Luo Hao said with a smile.

"Is this what the bosses always tell you?" There was already some sarcasm in Chen Yong's tone.

"Oh no." Luo Hao replied calmly, "Academician, who is short of money? This has really reached another level of Maslow."

"When I was in the imperial capital, I once saw a Maybach while having dinner."

"There was a piece of paper taped to the Maybach saying there was a defibrillator in the car and a code to open the door."

"Well, it's really great that rich people can do this." Chen Yong said.

"In the capital, you can see some luxury cars picking up stranded people whenever it rains heavily. But that was a few years ago when online ride-hailing services were not well developed. I also heard this from Director Qian."

Chatting casually, Luo Hao parked the car in front of the office building.

Wang Jiani got off the bus and called an online taxi to go to school to see Lin Yuejuan. Chen Yong went to see Jiang Wenming, who happened to be at home these days.

Luo Hao didn't know what the agreement was between the eldest girl and her mother, so he didn't care about it, let alone Chen Yong.

Suddenly, Luo Hao saw his uncle Lin Yuming's car approaching from a distance.

Luo Hao waved, but Lin Yuming drove straight towards the basement as if he didn't see Luo Hao.

"Uncle, I saw you!" Luo Hao called Lin Yumingbo.

"Ah?" Lin Yuming's tone contained a hint of doubt and a little bit of fear.

There was a rustling sound coming from the other end of the phone.

Although he couldn't see the picture, Luo Hao could still sense that his uncle Lin Yuming was looking around, looking for him.

Luo Hao was full of questions, and Chen Yong also stopped curiously.

The next second, Lin Yuming suddenly realized, "You saw my car? You're back?"

"Yes."

"Oh, I'm in the emergency department, come over here."

Luo Hao was confused and rushed to the emergency department with Chen Yong.

Lin Yuming stood at the door with no smile on her face, looking straight at Luo Hao.

"Uncle, who's driving your car?"

Lin Yuming was a little embarrassed and whispered, "I am the vice president now. The security guards park my car for me every day. You know how crowded our underground garage is."

"..."

"..."

Luo Hao and Chen Yong were both stunned.

"Oh, there's no room in the basement, so the security guards reserved a few parking spaces for the hospital leaders. There are not many parking spaces, only two. If there's no room, the security guards will drive to find a spot." Lin Yuming laughed awkwardly as he spoke, "I had guessed it before, but I didn't know what was going on until I became the vice president."

"Congratulations, uncle."

"You kid." Lin Yuming pretended to kick Luo Hao, but the serious expression and heavy thoughts on his face revealed his inner anxiety.

"Uncle, are you worried about something? What's the matter?"

"Reporting down below, there is a medical dispute, and it looks wrong to me."

Lin Yuming pondered for a moment and began to explain the situation.

Two days ago, a patient with a "cold" came to see the doctor. The doctor auscultated her and found that her heart rate was fast, about 110 beats per minute.

At that time, the emergency doctor ordered an electrocardiogram for her, but the patient refused and said she only wanted the medicine.

Since the implementation of zero markup on medicines, the price of medicines prescribed in hospitals is cheaper than that in pharmacies, even with the registration fee included.

So more and more people come to the hospital just to get medicine.

The emergency doctor didn't care at the time. If the patient didn't want to be checked, then he didn't have to check. He just signed, thus avoiding medical disputes caused by sudden death due to viral myocarditis.

However, the patient refused to undergo the examination or sign the consent form and directly complained to the emergency doctor.

When Lin Yuming was chatting with the new director of the Medical Department, Li Wei, Li Wei mentioned this matter. At that time, Li Wei was just "reporting" work to his leader, and made small talk, saying some "gossip" that Lin Yuming liked to hear.

But Lin Yuming is the director of the medical department for many years and naturally has a keen "intuition".

There's something wrong with this.

In fact, Lin Yuming is also very clear that there are many unreasonable patients in clinical practice. If they don’t want to do the examination, then don’t do it. Just sign and bear all the consequences yourself.

It's not like this has never happened before.

What is called wrong is just a "spur of the moment" decision.

So at that time, Lin Yuming suppressed the discomfort in his heart and did not "meddle in other people's business".

But when Lin Yuming passed by the dispute office after get off work, he saw the patient and came to complain about the emergency doctor who ordered random tests.

The patient's condition is not very good, his face is red with fever.

But even so, she still insisted on coming to the hospital to complain that the emergency doctor had a bad conscience and was thinking about how to prescribe more tests for the patient.

In the words of a junior clerk in the Medical Department - he looks so energetic, he must be fine.

After Lin Yuming's persuasion, the patient finally agreed to come to the emergency department to get some medicine to reduce his fever before filing a complaint.

"Uncle, you..." Luo Hao roughly understood the whole story and burst into laughter.

"It's troublesome, isn't it? There's nothing I can do. I've been working in the Medical Department for too long, and my obsessive-compulsive disorder has become more and more serious. You know how much of a headache it is when you encounter a troublesome matter." Lin Yuming smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Hey, that's what you said, not me."

"It's not entirely troublesome. The hospital is responsible for its own profits and losses, and is also oppressed by medical insurance. It's difficult." Lin Yuming began to complain.

Only in front of Luo Hao did Lin Yuming feel most relaxed and speak his mind.

"Let me ask you, you are an honest doctor, working 12-14 hours a day, and earning 6000 a month. Your colleague next door can't diagnose patients, but can prescribe medicine and order tests, and he gets 6000 basic salary + 10000 performance bonus a month. What would you choose?"

"Uncle, you are the vice president now, and you have security guards parking your car. Aren't you cocky enough?" Luo Hao teased, "Are these things your own idea?"

“What the common people say makes sense.”

"The boss said that these are all internal conflicts among the people." Luo Hao smiled and comforted him, "To be honest, I am a frontline worker. Don't you understand what medical insurance means? We have to pay for each complicated elderly disease we treat, and we also fine the doctors.

You definitely know what this means. No documents, no explanation, just fines, fines for every one collected, tsk tsk.”

Luo Hao shook his head slightly and sighed.

Lin Yuming thought about it, feeling somewhat unwilling, and sighed.

"As one of my senior brothers said, you have been brainwashed by the idea of ​​curing illnesses and saving lives."

"No, this is what should be done."

I recalled the time before I left when I went to the city with my uncle to grab albumin. It was a thankless task and I had to rely on favors, but the patients who benefited had no idea who did it.

That’s how my uncle Lin Yuming is.

"Okay, look at you, your obsessive-compulsive disorder is even worse than mine." Luo Hao said with a smile, "I'll go take a look at the patient. If she has a fever, let her file a complaint."

Lin Yuming didn't say anything. He saw Luo Hao striding to the emergency department to find an emergency doctor and greeting the medical staff he knew. A smile couldn't be suppressed and flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Little Snail seemed more mature than before he left.

My children are growing up day by day, as if they are urging me to live. I will work for a few more years and then it will be time for me to retire from my position as deputy director and enjoy my old age.

Soon, Luo Hao strode back with a gentle smile on his face.

"Your mother will be off work soon, so please come to my office and sit for a while." Lin Yuming turned around.

"Uncle, the patient has acute viral myocarditis."

"?!" Lin Yuming turned halfway, as if he was frozen in place. "Uncle, the hospital would definitely need an old medical director like you as a ballast."

Luo Hao praised Lin Yuming sincerely, even saying that you have become yourself.

"Really?" Lin Yuming was stunned.

"Yes, but the patient is quite irritable and I suspect he has mild mental symptoms caused by viral meningitis."

“…” Lin Yuming was speechless.

He simply saw that something was not right with the patient and subconsciously thought that something serious was going to happen to the patient.

This was a very mysterious matter, and Lin Yuming himself could not explain why he felt something was wrong. The only reasonable explanation was that he had seen it too many times and had a stress response.

But the Little Conch gave a very clear explanation.

Lin Yuming did not doubt Luo Hao's words, but he did not return to the emergency department. Instead, he strode towards the vice president's office.

Luo Hao followed Lin Yuming quietly.

After entering the office, Lin Yuming couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and start making a call.

"Xiao Sui, I'm the mine manager Lin Yuming."

"Hahaha, don't even think about getting me drunk. I'm old. The last time I drank with you, I went home and knelt on the washboard for three days. The tigress at home is too fierce. It's really not good."

"How is your health, old man? I'll take you to the physical examination center someday."

"Oh, they are our own parents, it's no problem. Okay, okay, I won't take them with me. I'll find a nurse to take them with me and we'll go through the VIP channel."

Lin Yuming started to make phone calls. His emotions calmed down and he boiled some water out of habit.

A gurgling sound gradually came out.

After a few pleasantries, Lin Yuming got down to business.

"Xiao Sui, I have something else to talk to you about."

"You have an employee who seems to be the deputy director of publicity, named Xie Xihua. Is there such a person?"

"Yes, she has a cold. Now it seems to be viral myocarditis. She also has some mental symptoms."

“Fuck, you’re a doctor and I’m a doctor, just listen to what I say.” Lin Yuming cursed, “I’m telling you, I just took a look…”

"It's not a complaint. Don't you know me? What was I talking about?"

"Yes, I tell you, if she continues to delay like this, if there is a major outbreak of viral myocarditis, I tell you, it will be too late to save her and she will die."

"I've filed this with you. If it becomes a hot topic and the patient's family members don't give up, this will all be evidence."

Lin Yuming skillfully threw the carrot and the stick at once.

Soon, they stopped questioning, or even though they questioned, they couldn't stand the pressure from Lin Yuming.

After all, Lin Yuming is now the vice president in charge of clinical affairs at the best hospital in the city, and many things have to be done by Lin Yuming.

If there is no need, who would want to offend Lin Yuming?

What is happening in front of us is insignificant to the person on the other side.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuming poured the boiled water into the teacup, holding the enamel cup in his hand, seemingly thinking about something.

"Uncle, what are you thinking about?"

"Damn it! What does it have to do with me? It made me busy and delayed for more than half an hour." Lin Yuming laughed.

Luo Hao laughed. Indeed, what does it have to do with Lin Yuming?
Whether to perform an autopsy after a patient dies is one thing, but now the emergency department has surveillance throughout the entire process, so it can be used to explain the situation.

It's great that the mine manager paid out 100,000 or 80,000 yuan out of "humanitarianism". If you encounter a stupid leader, it would be enough to punish the emergency doctor. It has nothing to do with Lin Yuming, the vice president.

But Lin Yuming stood at the door of the emergency department with a worried look on his face, wondering what to do.

"Uncle, worry less." Luo Hao advised.

"Hahaha, let's not talk about this." Lin Yuming waved his hand, holding the phone to contact the other side, and said to Luo Hao, "How are you?"

"I've been busy lately. I have to defend my thesis at the Young Talents Selection on June 6th," Luo Hao said. "Then I'll participate in the Young Talents Selection in mid-August. I've already chosen my topic, so I probably won't have a chance to come back before September. So I'll take advantage of the time I have now to come back and take a look."

"So fast? Little Conch, aren't you taking too big a step?"

"No, it's nothing serious, don't worry, uncle."

"That's good. Your mother and I are doing fine. Don't worry about your family. I'm here for you." Lin Yuming consoled her. "Just make your way out there. I don't understand a word you're saying."

"By the way, did your mom ask you when you learned to play with giant pandas?"

really!

Everyone is interested in pandas!

Even my own mother didn't say it to me, but she thought so in her heart.

Luo Hao sighed.

But Lin Yuming just asked this question and didn't even think about asking for an answer.

The two chatted lightly for more than ten minutes. Then Lin Yuming put down the enamel pot and stood up.

"Let's go to the emergency department."

When he arrived at the emergency room, Luo Hao heard scolding from afar.

The insults were vulgar and one after another. If a doctor had said this, it would have been a hot topic.

Lin Yuming did not go to the door of the emergency observation ward to watch the excitement, but raised his hand and patted someone on the back.

"Xiao Sui, that's pretty fast. Let me introduce you. This is my nephew, a professor at Union Medical College!"

"Union Medical University?!" The man's eyes lit up and he shook hands and greeted Luo Hao politely.

He had known for a long time that Lin Yuming had a nephew who was from Union Medical College, but he didn't expect that he would be so young.

"What's going on over there?" Lin Yuming asked.

"Oh, let the section chief of the team below come and scold them, and then let the political workers come and calm them down, and it will be fine soon." The man said casually.

It's the carrot and stick approach again.

Luo Hao knew that the working style in the mining area was rough. After all, people had to risk their heads to go down the mine to dig coal. The masters were straightforward and scolding was no longer an insult but normal exchange and communication.

As long as you don't use violence, it's considered friendly.

But those words sounded harsh and Luo Hao didn't like them very much.

"Forget it, this is a hospital." Lin Yuming said.

"Go ahead." The man said to a woman in her 40s with a kind face next to him.

And he didn't show up at all. He just chatted casually with Lin Yuming, and occasionally revealed Luo Hao's background.

Soon, the emergency doctor and director came over with an electrocardiogram.

Luo Hao's judgment was correct. He suspected viral myocarditis and the patient was sent directly to the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine.

As long as there is a clear diagnosis, Luo Hao is not worried about the subsequent treatment.

The most feared case of viral myocarditis is misdiagnosis or the patient not paying attention at the time and delaying treatment, which will make it too late when it becomes serious.

At the beginning of that year, a healthy middle-aged man was infected with the virus. He was afraid of infecting his family, so he hid in the garage for a week.

The patient's condition became increasingly serious, and he was already dying when he was sent to the hospital. It was believed to be caused by a massive outbreak of viral myocarditis.

There are too many similar examples.

The man was not surprised after knowing the situation. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is normal for hospitals to treat medical problems.

He and Lin Yuming chatted for a long time, and finally left Luo Hao's phone number and WeChat, and then left contentedly.

"Xiao Luohao, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble." Lin Yuming felt a little sorry.

"Oh, it's okay." Luo Hao laughed, "If he contacts me, I probably won't reply."

Lin Yuming smiled.

He will definitely not reply, and Xiao Sui will not go to Luo Hao directly, but through himself.

Those people have grasped the balance here very well, even though they all look rough.

Those were all appearances. Lin Yuming knew in his heart that these people were cunning people.

Those who were slightly worse off were eliminated long ago and went home to hug their grandchildren or go into sewing machines.

"Get off work."

After a whole afternoon of trouble, Lin Yuming finally felt relieved. Although it was all his own "meddling" that caused the trouble, it was still a good thing to diagnose a patient with acute viral myocarditis.

But things backfired.

As soon as Luo Haogang and Lin Yuming got into the car, they heard a crisp "ding dong" sound.

[Emergency mission: the abandoned giant panda.

Mission: Rescue an abandoned giant panda.

Mission time: 1 years.

Mission Reward: Free Attribute Point +5, Bad Luck Charm +5. 】

Abandoned giant pandas? How can they be abandoned?
Luo Hao wondered if the system was broken. What a crappy task.

Huahua has become the director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau. It is said that the number of visitors attracted by Huahua and Meng Saner during various holidays and the tourism revenue brought in are astronomical figures.

How can I abandon it like this?

Luo Hao didn't understand the content of the task.

"Xiao Luohao, are you too tired outside?" Lin Yuming saw Luo Hao suddenly lost his concentration and asked with a smile, "Go home and don't think about those troubles. Let's have a couple of drinks tonight."

"Yeah." Luo Hao nodded absentmindedly.

"Is your girlfriend back?"

"The eldest girl went to school to look for my mother. I..."

[As the saying goes, a man is a young man until he dies~~]

Luo Hao's cell phone rang.

coming!

The mission is here! !
Luo Hao picked up the phone, "Hello, I'm Dr. Luo."

"Woooooo~~~"

There was no one speaking on the other end of the phone, only a heart-wrenching cry was heard.

"???" Luo Hao had a question mark.

"Why the hell are you crying? Hurry up and tell me what's going on!" someone yelled, and then he seemed to grab the phone, "Dr. Luo, I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, you are?"

"I'm from Beidong. I saw you last time. This side... No, there's something going on over there in Walnut Ping. You... you..."

"It's okay, you're welcome, just talk if you have something to say."

(End of this chapter)