White armor

Chapter 253 Mechanical Ascension
A clean young man appeared in front of Luo Hao.

Luo Hao was a little surprised. He thought that the "dog thing" Chen Yong was talking about was at least fifty or sixty years old. After all, he had been practicing silent meditation in the mountains for decades.

I didn't expect he was so young.

Luo Hao didn't even know whether the silent meditation was Buddhist or Taoist, or it was just Chen Yong's popular term.

"Luo Hao, his name is Bai Dicheng." Chen Yong introduced.

Baidicheng? Why give it such a name?

Luo Hao stretched out his hand. The young man was a little stunned and his movements were a little slower than a normal person.

He seemed to be hesitating, but also like he was learning.

One second later, Bai Dicheng also stretched out his hand and shook hands with Luo Hao.

Luo Hao felt that his hands were soft and had no calluses. He even had the "illusion" that his hands did not exist at all.

Bai Dicheng was indeed a man who practiced silent meditation, he didn't say a word.

After just one meeting, Chen Yong took Bai Dicheng away, leaving Luo Hao with a meaningful look before leaving.

Finally there was some peace and quiet. Although Luo Hao had undergone digital upgrades, he still felt a little tired.

Mainly because of the bamboo issue, Luo Hao was under a lot of pressure.

Originally, his main business was not in agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery, but he came to the rescue of Zhuzi who was about to be forced to die.

Luo Hao also knows that he has to bear the consequences himself, so he has been struggling with what to do recently.

When I was sleepy, someone gave me a pillow. When I didn't know what to do, Baidicheng appeared at the right time. It seems that it was related to my luck.

Chen Yong and Bai Dicheng left like this, and Luo Hao glanced at Liu Yiyi.

"Old Liu, are you going to the hospital or something?"

"I'll go home and take a nap."

"I send you."

Liu Yiyi was not polite either.

After getting in the car, Liu Yiyi asked with a smile, "Professor Luo, is the passenger seat reserved for your daughter? Would it be inappropriate for me to sit there?"

"Chen Yong sat the most."

Liu Yiyi didn't act pretentiously. She just sat in the passenger seat and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Old Liu, how about you stop being the chief resident?" Luo Hao brought up this matter first.

In just a moment, Luo Hao felt that Liu Yiyi's high ponytail stood up, like a spear or halberd, as if to poke a hole in the logo 307.

"If you agree, I will go to see Director Feng early tomorrow morning." Luo Hao asked bluntly and simply.

"Professor Luo, I knew that working with you would be beneficial!" Liu Yiyi clenched her fists excitedly, her muscle lines clearly visible, full of power.

"I'm going to the capital in a few days to perform punctures on the mice in the laboratory. You can do the anesthesia and study it for the next few days."

"Guinea pig?"

"The portal vein is punctured and the autologous pancreatic islets are left in the liver. If it works, familial diabetes will be improved. Even curing diabetes is not a dream."

“!!!” Liu Yiyi was stunned.

As a clinical resident, she has seen others doing scientific research.

To be honest, there is no serious scientific research, it's all just to make up the numbers and fool people.

"Professor Luo, are you serious?"

"Of course." Luo Hao said naturally, "Research. This project is one of my options for the Young Elite Scholars Award. It's very important."

"I thought everyone's scientific research was bullshit."

"Well, I talked to Chen Yong about this. In the past, the government subsidized new energy vehicles, and all car companies put their cars on a special platform to run mileage to cheat for subsidies." Luo Hao said, "I remember Director Qin complained about it during dinner."

"Oh, and there are wind power projects, but they can't be connected to the grid. They are built at great expense and then just placed anywhere. So every time I see big wind turbines and solar panels, I think it's a waste."

"Why can't it be connected to the grid?" Liu Yiyi was surprised.

In her mind, electricity must be used.

"There are two systems. The State Grid has their own explanation. I haven't studied the details." Luo Hao said calmly, "You see, it all seems nonsense at first, right?"

"Then, now you look at new energy vehicles."

"This world is just a huge makeshift team. 90% of the people are just messing around and cheating for subsidies. But as long as 10% of them do the right thing, this thing will be successful. It's just a matter of time.

There are always people who do serious work, like me.”

Liu Yiyi sighed in her heart.

No wonder Chen Yong always said not to give Luo Hao the chance to show off. This bastard can show off no matter what kind of crappy road he is on, and it's so smooth and natural.

"It takes special skills to anesthetize mice. I'll find a teacher for you." Luo Hao immediately brought the subject back to business.

"Who?"

"Boss Huang."

Just as Liu Yiyi was about to ask who Boss Huang was, a name immediately popped up in her mind.

"Director Huang Yuguang of the Anesthesiology Department of Union Hospital?"

"I don't know the others well, so I can only trouble Boss Huang."

Hey!
This bastard Luo Hao is always showing off.

"Gaga ga! Push it to me quickly!" Liu Yiyi began to get impatient.

Boss Huang is the top expert in the field of anesthesiology. Liu Yiyi never dreamed that she could have direct contact with Boss Huang.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'm driving."

"Professor Luo, Teacher Huang is accepting doctoral students, right?" Liu Yiyi asked.

"I don't recommend it." Luo Hao smiled gently. "As far as I know, every year there are students who can stay in Concord but don't. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Liu Yiyi was puzzled.

Concorde, that’s Concorde!

"The level of fatigue of the chief resident at Peking Union Medical College is beyond human imagination." Luo Hao said calmly, "You can't even stand it at the First Hospital of Medical University. If you go to Peking Union Medical College to be a chief resident, you will become autistic. Emmm, bipolar disorder is also possible.

You can even become schizophrenic and talk to yourself.”

"..."

"Don't worry, just follow the medical team and you'll be an associate professor at PUMC in a few years, skipping the position of chief resident. There's no point in getting a doctorate."

Liu Yiyi felt that Luo Hao was still pretending, but she also felt that something was wrong.

Why is it that no matter what good words come out of Luo Hao's mouth, they always change their meaning?

"Professor Luo, you have so many projects on hand." Liu Yiyi tried to change the subject.

"Yeah." Luo Hao nodded. "The bamboo project was an accident, but if it hadn't happened, I would have prepared 3-5 projects. After all, being elected as a Young Elite Scientist requires real ability. After being elected as an academician, you can't ask for sponsorship from a company, so you can just buy it."

"Doesn't Maozi have an academician?" Liu Yiyi said sarcastically.

"Oh, it's normal for tobacco and Maozi to have an academician. Didn't I just tell you that this world is just a makeshift team, a huge one. Various interests need to be balanced, and it's complicated and gives people a headache."

"Don't be so angry. At least there are more academicians who are doing real work than zombie academicians. Besides, when I select academicians, I will have to visit them. It's not good to say bad things behind their backs."

Luo Hao kept talking about the selection of academicians in every sentence, which left Liu Yiyi stunned.

Normally, Liu Yiyi doesn't come into contact with such people. Journal papers with an impact factor of around 5 are already Liu Yiyi's ceiling and limit.

But Luo Hao's limit is so high that he cannot reach it.

"Professor Luo, please give me more guidance in the future." Liu Yiyi put away her smile and said seriously.

"You're welcome. I'm in the provincial capital. Since Zhuzi is here, I can't leave." Luo Hao sighed. "I can only run back and forth. I'll go to the capital in a few days and come back after I finish puncturing the mice. Chen Jiao also needs a follow-up check."

"Professor Luo, are you really going to treat cancer?" Liu Yiyi was surprised.

"Look, you say I don't do serious work, but you still think it's impossible to do serious work." Luo Hao shrugged.

“…” Liu Yiyi concluded.

"Busy." Luo Hao thought about the future. There were countless things in front of him, and he was very busy.

It’s better to be busy, it’s better to be busy, Luo Hao comforted himself.

Liu Yiyi's home is neither far nor close to the hospital, and there are few cars in the middle of the night, so they will arrive soon.

Luo Hao hesitated again and again, and finally said, "Lao Liu, we are a member of the medical team now. I don't know if I should say something or not."

"Chen Yong? Professor Luo, don't worry." Liu Yiyi was smart. She directly exposed Luo Hao's cover-up. "If it was anything else, it would be fine. Your medical team has papers, scientific research, and benefits. You can go to Union Hospital in the foreseeable future. I dare not even think about what the future will be like."

"Even if I break up with Chen Yong, I will not leave the medical team. If anyone wants to leave, he should leave."

At the end of her speech, Liu Yiyi shook her head, and her high ponytail swung in front of her, and she opened her mouth and bit it.

"I want to go to Concord Hospital with you, old lady."

Luo Hao knew two things—Liu Yiyi and Chen Yong really had something going on, but he didn’t know who would take down whom.

Another thing is that Liu Yiyi thinks the medical team is more important.

As long as they don't feel embarrassed, Luo Hao doesn't care about anything else.

"Okay then. Tomorrow... Today, Lao Liu, you should have a good rest at home. You must have worked hard out this time."

Liu Yiyi got out of the car and looked at Luo Hao with a strange expression.

Hard work? I've been petting cats for a week. It's not hard at all.

But Liu Yiyi didn't say anything, just raised her hand to say goodbye and turned around.

Looking at the butterfly bones and muscle lines on Liu Yiyi's back, Luo Hao felt that Chen Yong could not beat Liu Yiyi.

Gentle violence is the most deadly.

Luo Hao glanced at the time, then looked at his cell phone. The girl had left him a message saying "Good night".

Regret.

Luo Hao really wanted to kick Chen Yong twice if this guy hadn't proposed a plan on how to "tame" bamboo.

Although it was a bit far-fetched, Luo Hao looked at the luck value +5 and thought that Chen Yong could do it.

Go home, wash up, and go to bed.

Luo Hao slept soundly that night without any dreams.

When I woke up the next morning, there was no breakfast and no Chen Yong. He hadn't come back all night. I didn't know if he had really gone with Bai Dicheng to learn beast taming.

Luo Hao went to the breakfast shop and had a quick bite, but he didn't meet Da Huang. It was a boring morning.

When he arrived at the hospital, Luo Hao saw that Chen Yong had not arrived yet, so he called him.

"Xiao Shuai, wait a minute, it's Luo Hao's call." A voice came from Chen Yong's end, "What's the matter?"

"What are you doing?"

"Learn fighting from Xiao Shuai."

"!!!" Luo Hao was stunned for a moment, "Are you serious?"

"Fuck! For the sake of bamboo, you can just talk big, but I have to do something real! Otherwise, what if the bamboo dies in a few days? Luo Hao, I've asked for leave these days."

"Okay." Luo Hao said seriously, "You go ahead and do your thing. How's Xiao Shuai?"

"I think it should be fine. He showed me photos of himself as a mercenary. He came back alive and didn't have any serious injuries, so it should be fine."

Luo Hao hung up the phone and thought about it carefully.

If that doesn't work, ask Boss Zhou to find a big guy in the military district to come and teach Chen Yong for a few days. But Luo Hao still thinks Wang Xiaoshuai is the best choice.

After all, if he went to see Boss Zhou, he would have to explain, and Luo Hao was worried that Chen Yong couldn't stand that kind of military life.

Wang Xiaoshuai is much better. Mercenaries are not like soldiers. They still need emotional intelligence, and in fact emotional intelligence and interpersonal skills are more important.

The main reason is that Luo Hao doesn’t want to explain what beast taming is.

Luo Hao himself didn't quite believe this.

No matter what, Luo Hao changed his clothes and saw that it was still early, so he went straight to the door of the medical department.

Soon, Feng Zixuan appeared in front of him.

"Hey, Xiao Luo, you're back." Feng Zixuan said with a smile, "How is Zhuzi?"

Ugh.

It seems that Feng Zixuan is also coveting the bamboo.

The giant panda is indeed a top creature in the world. Luo Hao can even be sure that if it were any other creature, it would definitely not attract such great attention.

"Fortunately, we are working on a corresponding solution. Coincidentally, this time we are forced to apply for the position of Youth Leader through the wild training of giant pandas." Luo Hao answered in detail.

"Qing Chang?!"

Feng Zixuan glanced at his phone and confirmed that there was less than a month left until the selection. He looked at Luo Hao seriously.

"It was my idea to change the topic last time, but this time... it was Boss Xia's idea." Luo Hao sighed, "Boss Xia has already talked to the Ministry of Education, so it shouldn't be a problem to get it approved."

Feng Zixuan nodded expressionlessly and opened the fingerprint lock.

Luo Hao walked in front of him step by step, but this was too fast. Even Feng Zixuan, who was so optimistic about Luo Hao, couldn't believe it was true.

"Xiao Luo, sit down."

"Director Feng, I'm here to report something to you." Luo Hao sat down and went straight to the point.

Feng Zixuan benefited greatly from it.

It's best if Luo Hao comes to me for something.

"Tell me what's going on."

"When I was in school, Principal Wang had a project to bring together the Oil General Hospital and Chaoyang Hospital to conduct diabetes research."

"I know this project. It's very famous and can be said to be the best in the world in the field of diabetes." Feng Zixuan asked, "What role do you play in it?"

While talking to Luo Hao, Feng Zixuan was wondering why Luo Hao wanted to see him.

"I am responsible for the contact and the breeding of mice with a family tendency to inherit diabetes." Luo Hao said, "Now the diabetic mice have been bred, and the 3D-printed pancreatic islets made of stem cells are also ready. The next step is to puncture and deliver the islets into the mice's bodies."

"!!!" Feng Zixuan stared.

3D-printed pancreatic islets? Doesn’t it take a chance to cultivate pancreatic islets from stem cells?
"Director Feng, you?"

"A few years ago, about 10 years ago, a company came to me and said they wanted to do a stem cell project." Feng Zixuan said with a smile, "At that time, I was still the deputy director, and the boss was about to retire, so he threw this matter to me."

"and after?"

"I asked the Science and Education Department and Dean Zhou, who is in charge of science and education, to complete this project. What was the result..."

Luo Hao listened attentively.

"The director of the Science and Education Department was reported by someone under his real name because he did not clean up the benefits he received from this project. He has now been sentenced to three years in prison." Feng Zixuan said with a smile.

"Harmful."

"It's funny to say that the person who was reported was a person who was drawing a salary without doing anything. She was the daughter of an old party secretary. She had been drawing a salary without doing anything since she was 37 or 8 years old and usually lived in Sanya. We dealt with similar positions in those years, so we went to great lengths to catch her."

"Then, that person got angry and reported it directly with his real name."

"No one expected that so much trouble would be involved."

Luo Hao was speechless.

There are so many bad things, the world is really just a makeshift team.

"Come to think of it, the stem cell project was ultimately halted due to ethical issues. Is it possible again now?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"Well, the ethical question has been resolved."

"That's good." Feng Zixuan said with a smile, "Your experiment..."

Having said that, Feng Zixuan paused.

“We need to perform surgery to deliver the pancreatic islets grown from stem cells into mice.”

"Pancreas? Can I?"

"No, the initial preparation is to deliver the islets to the liver. As you know, the liver has a rich blood supply. Puncture the portal vein, similar to the tips operation."

Feng Zixuan originally wanted to listen for fun, but when he heard about something similar to tips surgery, he was dumbfounded.

Tips surgery is extremely difficult, and the First Hospital of Medical University has been performing it normally for less than 10 years, and still receives frequent complaints of failed surgeries.

That’s all. It’s nothing. You have to know that Shen Zizai is performing tips surgery on humans.

What Luo Hao wants to do is to perform tips surgery on mice!

How big is a mouse, and how thick is its portal vein? How different is its anatomical structure from that of humans?

These are all problems, and they are huge problems.

Even surgery on humans cannot be said to be 100% successful. The difficulty of surgery on mice has increased exponentially. How can Luo Hao be so calm?

Feng Zixuan stared at Luo Hao in astonishment, "Xiao Luo, are you going to perform tips surgery on mice?"

"Director Feng, you are kidding. This is not a tips surgery, but a similar procedure that is relatively simple. The puncture is not difficult for me. The problem lies in anesthesia."

anaesthetization!

Feng Zixuan was a smart man and immediately understood what Luo Hao meant.

"Oh, that's right, no problem."

It's really worry-free to talk to smart people. Luo Hao sat on the sofa opposite Feng Zixuan and bowed slightly to express his gratitude to Feng Zixuan.

"Liu Yiyi, is her level good enough?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"No problem, I contacted Boss Huang for her."

"Who is Mr. Huang?"

"Boss Huang Yuguang, the director of the Anesthesiology Department of Peking Union Medical College, was a master at giving anesthesia to mice."

"!!!"

"Okay, I'll finish the formalities today. Liu Yiyi... ask her to submit her application and prepare to lead the team."

"Thank you, Director Feng." Luo Hao thanked him sincerely.

"We are one family, so let's not talk about this." Feng Zixuan said with a smile, "When can I see your giant panda?"

mine?

Luo Hao felt a little blocked.

It is obvious that if nothing unexpected happens, the bamboo can only belong to Chen Yong.

Oh shit!

Luo Hao cursed.

Feng Zixuan was stunned when he saw Luo Hao's expression rarely change.

That's not the case. Why is Luo Hao so stingy? He's not like this usually. Or maybe I said something wrong?

Feng Zixuan's mind flashed with thoughts.

"Soon." Luo Hao gave Feng Zixuan a smile, "Boss Chai and Boss Zhou, come along, and we'll all get together then."

It turned out that the elderly people had made reservations long ago. Feng Zixuan suddenly realized that he was not the only one who liked giant pandas.

"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, go ahead and do your work. I'll go and report to Dean Jin. After all, we still have to go to the meeting and go through the procedures. But after we finish today, Liu Yiyi can stop being the chief resident while the procedures are being processed."

Feng Zixuan was so efficient. Before Luo Hao even mentioned how to do it or to what extent, Feng Zixuan got things done directly.

Although it was only verbal, Luo Hao believed in Feng Zixuan's level and commitment.

This was just a piece of cake for Feng Zixuan, but he didn't know which anesthesiologist would have to do it.

……

a few days later.

After Luo Hao finished teaching his students, he returned to his office and a young man knocked on the door.

"Luo Hao, express delivery."

Luo Hao didn’t know who bought the express delivery, but it was probably Chen Yong.

After opening the package, Luo Hao saw a pile of parts.

Is this wool?

Picking up the instruction manual, Luo Hao took a look and saw that it was a DJI drone.

Why did Chen Yong buy this thing?

Luo Hao assembled the drone according to the instructions. Holding the little thing in his palm, it looked like a super-large bee.

It has a solar charging part and a battery. It seems that if it doesn't encounter continuous rainy weather, it can fly in the sky forever.

Luo Hao tried it and found that the drone uses a "reciprocating wing flapping" flying method similar to that of a dragonfly, and can hover, fly backwards, and glide freely.

In addition to flying, it can also crawl on the ground like a reptile.

The radar is relatively weak, but Luo Hao searched on the Internet and found that it would be a miracle if the radar of a 2000-yuan gadget could be very powerful.

"Chen Yong, the drone has arrived. Why did you buy it?" Luo Hao called Chen Yong.

Chen Yong on the other end of the phone sounded weak, as if he had just prayed.

"For Bamboo."

"What? We can't interfere with the wild life of giant pandas..."

"Shut up! It will be my summoned beast from now on and I have the final say." Chen Yong replied arrogantly.

Gan!
"If the bamboo is injured, I will also be injured. My spiritual consciousness is seriously damaged. This is not a joke. It will affect my ascension!" Chen Yong then explained, "I want to use drones to help me survive in the wild."

"Spiritual consciousness? Your spiritual consciousness can't cover it?"

"Brother, this is a modern city, not the fantasy written by my master. There shouldn't be so much spiritual energy, okay! I would like to."

Chen Yong complained.

Luo Hao became more and more confident in Chen Yong's professionalism.

He was probably going to take the route of Industrial Cthulhu and mechanical ascension, otherwise he wouldn't have started ordering drones before doing anything.

"Luo Hao, this is the best civilian model I have found. Can you help me see if it can be modified like your old car?"

"Modify it, let me think about it." Luo Hao pondered.

"Don't be stingy. Just decide how much to spend. Money is the last thing I need. If it's below eight figures, it's up to you."

"It's not about money. Drones are involved in many things. There are various military bases on the other side of the Qinling Mountains. Giant pandas can go there, but if you fly a drone... you will be sentenced. No, drones can't fly over there at all. It's a restricted area."

"..."Chen Yong didn't expect this.

"It's okay. This will be funded by scientific research funds. I will apply for permission from the higher-ups. But, Chen Yong, you must not let me down."

"Luo Hao, let me tell you, I am incredibly strong now!"

(End of this chapter)