White armor

Chapter 259 The Correct Way to Send a Silk Banner
"Where are the people?" Luo Hao rushed down and asked hurriedly.

Luo Hao roughly understood what Chen Yong was "playing", although he didn't like it very much, he still tried his best to cooperate.

For a man, face is more important than anything else.

It was just an instinct for Chen Yong to show off in front of Liu Yiyi, and Luo Hao was ready to clean up Chen Yong's mess.

He acted very anxious, like an emergency doctor calling 120.

After all, the acting skills are blessed by the system, it’s no joke.

"Inside, inside."

Luo Hao waved his hand and the stretcher bearer rushed in.

The man in the suit looked like the lobby manager of the hotel. He had an anxious and dark face, and it was obvious that he had liver qi stagnation.

Luo Hao sighed in his heart, but still rushed in.

Chen Yong was lying on the ground, his face was pale and there was foam at the corners of his mouth. Liu Yiyi had a strange expression on her face and looked at him in a daze.

I went forward and took Chen Yong's pulse, and found that his pulse was steady.

Although Luo Hao's pulse-taking skills were average, he was still able to make the correct judgment - Chen Yong was fine.

All this was within Luo Hao's expectations.

"Carry it up." Luo Hao waved his hand, then turned around and said to the middle-aged man in a suit, "Pack up everything and take it away."

The middle-aged man in a suit was startled, feeling a little guilty, and wanted to say something with trembling mouth.

But he was hesitating.

"The initial consideration is food poisoning. We need to conduct relevant inspections. This is the regulation of the city's health and epidemic prevention department." Luo Hao said with a serious face.

"How about... I ask the kitchen to make some new ones?"

Luo Hao frowned slightly, then lowered his sleeves. The middle-aged man in a suit and tie pulled Luo Hao's clothes and lowered his voice and said, "Who are you?"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Luo Hao didn't say who he was, but just looked at him with a frown.

"I and……"

"Stop!" Luo Hao interrupted immediately in a deep voice, "I don't care who you know, I want to take the things back for inspection. Since you know him, no matter what the inspection shows, it's fine."

After saying this, Luo Hao showed a smile.

There was already a mess over there, but Chen Yong was carried onto a stretcher and sent away.

Luo Hao started packing up the food on the table, then took out his phone and said, "Let me scan the code."

"Ah?" The middle-aged man in a suit was startled.

"Pay the money."

"???"

Luo Hao sighed. Chen Yong was a bastard. He only knew how to fool around and get himself into trouble.

Although the restaurant didn't seem very confident, Luo Hao still felt it was troublesome.

"According to the regulations, we will take the money from the patients in the end."

"No, no, really no." The middle-aged man in a suit and tie waved his hands repeatedly.

No matter how Luo Hao insisted, the middle-aged man in a suit refused. In the end, Luo Hao could only threaten him a few times before he paid the bill and issued an invoice.

Watching the 120 ambulance leave, the middle-aged man in a suit and tie looked heavy-hearted.

……

"What are you doing?" Luo Hao asked with a serious face.

"Ha, a free meal." Chen Yong turned over, the paleness on his face disappeared, and he said in high spirits.

"Who did you learn this from?" Luo Hao frowned.

Seeing that Luo Hao's face was not very good, Chen Yong quickly explained, "I...Master."

Luo Hao sighed.

"Your master? Taught you this?" Liu Yiyi asked.

“He didn’t teach me, he just talked about it when he was gossiping.

It was said that ten or twenty years ago... My master told me that a young nurse went out to eat and encountered a restaurant that looked like the Ice Cream Assassin. After entering and ordering, she found that the meal cost nearly a thousand yuan, but when the meal was served, she was almost scared to tears.

"And then you called your colleagues at 120?" Luo Hao curled his lips with disdain.

"Yeah, I was worried that you didn't pack all the food. Have you played it too?" Chen Yong asked a little guiltily.

It was not until now that Luo Hao had a gloomy face that Chen Yong realized the seriousness of the problem.

Luo Hao was silent.

Just by looking at his expression, you can tell that Luo Hao is a little unhappy.

No, I'm very unhappy.

Chen Yong wanted to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere, but before he could speak, he suddenly saw Luo Hao smiling.

It’s over. Chen Yong’s heart sank to the bottom.

The brighter this bastard Luo Hao smiles, the more evil he is harboring in his heart, and the more serious the consequences will be.

Chen Yong understands Luo Hao.

The only thing that comforted Chen Yong was that Luo Hao was just smiling and didn't seem to be very angry.

"In the past, it was normal for the 120 ambulance to do private work. I heard from my boss that in the 120s, the ambulance almost never went out to provide emergency treatment."

"If the ambulance can't provide emergency treatment, then what are they doing?" Liu Yiyi asked with wide eyes, her face full of surprise.

Liu Yiyi could hardly understand what Luo Hao said - if the 120 ambulance didn't perform emergency services, would it also perform online ride-hailing services?

"For example, we'll go out for team building tomorrow and ride in the 120 ambulance. We'll leave the hospital, sound the alarm, and have a smooth journey. Maybe... they think they're different because of a little privilege."

Luo Hao said helplessly.

Chen Yong lowered his head and looked at his toes.

"What Chen Yong said happened at that time, Director Gu...hahaha." Luo Hao suddenly laughed out loud.

"What happened to Director Gu?"

"Let's not talk about Director Gu. It's not good to eat for free. Don't do it in the future." Luo Hao said lightly.

"Yeah." Chen Yong also felt that the situation was a bit corrupt and nodded.

"But the Chinese restaurant in the five-star hotel also seems to have problems. But then again, every restaurant has problems." Luo Hao said with a sigh.

"has a problem?"

"I knew something was wrong when I saw the lobby manager's expression." Luo Hao shook his head. "But let it be. There's no need to delve into it. It has nothing to do with us. It's better to cook for yourself."

"You talk as if you've ever cooked..." Chen Yong habitually sneered halfway through the sentence, then immediately remembered that he was the one who caused the trouble, and shut his mouth immediately.

"I'm trying to make it up to you. Can't you hear me?" Luo Hao glanced at Chen Yong.

Chen Yong lowered his head.

"Professor Luo, this matter..." Liu Yiyi pondered.

"It's okay, I'll make a call later, the money has been paid." Luo Hao said with a smile, "It's just a joke, eat the packed food when you need to."

"Professor Luo, were you really so unprofessional in the past?" Liu Yiyi was still a little surprised.

"This world is just a huge makeshift team. As long as 20%... no, as long as one out of ten people is a little bit professional, they will definitely stand out in the end." Luo Hao said.

"???"

"???"

Chen Yong and Liu Yiyi looked at Luo Hao in surprise, while Meng Liangren smiled but said nothing.

"Let's talk about hospitals." Luo Hao started gossiping. "Not to mention the Mining General Hospital and the First Hospital of Medical University, everyone in my Union Hospital is awesome? Not necessarily."

"Even the cleaning lady can diagnose rare diseases. That's what you always say." Chen Yong couldn't help himself again.

Luo Hao glared at Chen Yong fiercely.

Liu Yiyi raised her foot and stepped on Chen Yong's foot.

"Once, Teacher Yun performed a flying knife surgery, and the nearby cities and counties performed interventional hemostasis surgery." Luo Hao began to gossip, "The surgery was very successful, and his students invited him to go. After the surgery, he ate a meal and came back, but he died the next day."

"The person is dead? The patient?" Chen Yong was surprised.

Yuntai likes to joke and Chen Yong likes him very much.

Moreover, with the progress of maxillofacial hemangioma surgery for infants and young children, Chen Yong has come into contact with more and more cases and has a better understanding of Professor Yun Taiyun's technical level.

His surgery was very skillful, so even the hemostasis surgery would not go wrong.

If the operation was not done well, the gimbal should have been dealt with accordingly, instead of just disappearing suddenly as Luo Hao said.

"The patient's blood pressure continued to rise after the operation, but early the next morning, it dropped rapidly and could not be controlled," said Luo Hao.

"If the bleeding is controlled and the blood pressure drops rapidly, consider heart failure." Liu Yiyi answered habitually.

"Yes, it was acute heart failure. We thought it was because the fluid was given too quickly after the operation." Luo Hao sighed, "Then, the local hospital thought that the interventional bleeding did not stop, so they kept giving fluids quickly. The heart failure became more and more serious, and the patient died soon."

"!!!"

"!!!"

"This is a failed case, so I have to visit the patient every time after the operation, and I can only feel relieved after at least 24 hours."

"Having said that, on the surface, they are all Grade 3A hospitals, but the differences between them are huge."

"The person was rescued, but the local hospital couldn't even tell whether the low blood pressure was caused by heart failure or hemorrhagic shock. Do you think this is reliable?"

Luo Hao talked in a rambling manner.

Liu Yiyi suddenly remembered that the original topic was not this. Professor Luo was indeed giving Chen Yong a way out by inadvertently changing the topic to distract everyone's attention and let Chen Yong's reckless behavior be forgotten.

He really dotes on him.

"So, this world is just a huge makeshift team. It's okay if it's good enough." Luo Hao smiled.

As he said that, he took out his cell phone.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Yong asked.

"ending."

After dialing the number, Luo Hao said gently, "Manager Liu, this is Doctor Luo who just issued the 120 am call."

"Doctor Luo, what's wrong?" A nervous voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's okay. My boss just called to say hello. Don't worry, the patient is fine, and everything else is fine too."

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

"Then I'm dead. I'm still in the 120 ambulance."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome. There won't be any problem. Don't worry."

Luo Hao said another word of comfort and hung up the phone.

Back in the security room of the First Hospital of Medical University, a large amount of food was already laid out and the security guard on night shift was already salivating with anticipation.

Looking at a group of rough guys shouting and eating, Luo Hao felt a little tired.

"Luo Hao, do you want to have a cigarette?"

"Let's go."

Luo Hao and Chen Yong came outside.

It's already June, but the weather this year is weird. The south entered summer in a second, with the temperature about 5 degrees Celsius higher than in previous years, but the northeast failed to enter summer again and again.

Nowadays, long sleeves are still worn.

"I was wrong." Chen Yong admitted his mistake directly without any hesitation.

"It's a small matter, but you did a big thing for Old Liu." Luo Hao asked with a smile.

Chen Yong was a little embarrassed.

"How's the bamboo?" Luo Hao brought the topic back. "It's very good!"

"I noticed that Zhuzi is quite close to me, which is different from the beast taming described in the book. What's going on?" Luo Hao asked the question that had been in his mind.

"I don't know either." Chen Yong was puzzled. "Bamboo should only be close to me, but it is very close to Liu Nanny and you, especially you! I don't know why this bastard is like this."

It might be a system bug, but it doesn’t matter, as long as the system can run, Luo Hao thought to himself.

“What about bamboo’s ability to survive in the wild?”

"Excellent!" Chen Yong was full of energy. "Prepare for the second field attempt. By the way, the drone coordinated by Boss Zhou is almost here. He also said there are other unmanned equipment as well."

Luo Hao nodded.

The boss petted the cat, which was considered as taking the benefit first, and he didn't want anything to happen to Bamboo, so naturally he had to do the job.

I can only buy shuttles and some "rare" models online, but when Boss Zhou sells them, they are standard military equipment.

Usability +3.

"Please pay attention to this. The defense will be in half a month. I have already sent the thesis to the Ministry of Education."

"Don't worry." Chen Yong patted his chest.

"You guys eat first, I'm going to go back." Luo Hao stretched lazily.

"Luo Hao, you have so many projects on hand now, can you handle them all?"

"We have to keep busy even if we are too busy." Luo Hao said, "It is just the beginning now, and the more honors the better. If I only get the first Youth Award, it is not impossible to be elected as an academician before the age of 35, but I will never be able to distance myself from others."

"Is there no such national treasure?" Chen Yong asked eagerly.

"The bamboo project is a national treasure."

"???"

"Oh my." Luo Hao laughed. "Whether it's the particle implantation, the bamboo survival and reproduction project in the wild, or the future diabetes treatment, they're all awesome. I'm just... the more capable you are, the more work you can do."

"!!!"

"Otherwise, the principal wouldn't trust me with the diabetes project."

"You may not believe it, but you must trust the principal's vision."

Chen Yong received a favor from Luo Hao today, so he couldn't cover his ears and ignore Luo Hao's pretense. He could only lower his head with an embarrassed expression.

"Let's not talk about this. Don't stay up too late with Old Liu. We have to go to the capital to do portal vein puncture early in the morning."

"Yeah." Chen Yong nodded calmly.

……

At the same time, downstairs in the inpatient department of the First Hospital of Medical University, two people looked up at the towering inpatient department.

"Third boy, is what you said okay?"

"Uncle, believe me." The young man said, "What you said about giving Professor Luo a red envelope directly is simply not feasible."

"Why? I just want to express my gratitude to Professor Luo. You don't know, not to mention the surgery and treatment, when I was in the hospital, Mushroom came to visit me, and it was Professor Luo who helped take care of me for a few days."

"I never thought that a famous professor in the provincial capital could be so kind to patients. I am grateful..."

"Uncle, I know you really want to thank Professor Luo, but that's not how it works." The young man stopped and said, "Just do as I say."

"Please say it again. It's too complicated and I can't remember it." The patient scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"The banner is ready, you go and deliver it tomorrow. Remember, don't send it directly to the interventional department. Pretend to be lost, open the banner in the morning before you rush to work, and ask for directions from department to department."

"why."

The patient was honest and simple-minded, with a confused look on his face.

"Who doesn't want to show off? By the way, don't give the thank you letter directly to the hospital. Call 12345."

"..."

"I'll do this. You take Erya to each department. You must go to the most crowded places around 8 o'clock."

"Oh." The patient scratched his head.

……

The next morning, Luo Hao took Liu Yiyi and flew to the imperial capital.

Shen Zizai came to the hospital slowly.

He attends the same class every day and the office atmosphere is strong, but Shen Zizai has long been accustomed to it.

But, something is different today.

Shen Zizai felt like a little lamb. No matter where he went, people were looking at him, drooling at him, as if he had turned into a kebab.

This caused Shen Zizai's paranoia to suddenly set in, and it was very severe, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

When they arrived at the department, Shen Zizai entered the director's office, and Yang Jinghe hurried in.

"Old Yang, are you looking for Xiao Luo? He went to the capital to do scientific research today."

"Hmm? Xiao Luo isn't here?"

Shen Zizai knew that Yang Jinghe was here to find Luo Hao, and Yang Jinghe did not hide it.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Shen Zizai connected the strange looks given to him along the way and the whispers avoided by him.

"A patient came to my ward with a banner and asked how to get to the interventional department. I looked at the banner and saw that it was for Xiao Luo."

"!!!" Shen Zi was stunned.

Whose patient can’t even find the ward? What happened?
Luo Hao cares a lot about the patients, and their medical team has Meng Liangren who is on duty in the hospital almost 24 hours a day, making rounds 4-5 times a day. He is very familiar with the patients, so it is impossible for a patient to lose track of the ward.

Could it be...

Shen Zizai's heart moved.

The cell phone rang. It was Director Pei from the Urology Department.

"Director Shen, your patient has sent a banner to our department." Director Pei said with a smile, "It's for Professor Luo."

"!!!" Shen Zizai was very smart and he came to his senses immediately after hearing what Director Pei said on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zizai picked up the phone, weighed it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Director Shen, is Xiao Luo's work so rough? The patients can't even find their way home." Yang Jinghe asked with a smile.

"No, I suspect... there is someone behind the patient who is giving advice."

With the guidance of an expert and a hint from Shen Zizai, Yang Jinghe suddenly understood.

Turns out it was intentional!

He walked around the hospital with a banner, this must be intentional!!

When you think about it this way, everything makes sense.

"Fuck! Could it be that this is the idea of ​​the old attending physician working under Luo Hao?" Yang Jinghe exclaimed.

"I don't know." Shen Zizai sat down with a smile and picked up his phone.

People kept sending photos in the work group of the hospital department directors.

An honest farmer in his forties was bending over and talking to a nurse with an open banner in his hand.

The photo is very simple and the words on the banner are also very common, with mainland Chinese words like "miraculous healing" or something like that.

But his actions are particularly interesting.

It's quite interesting that the banner was not given directly to Luo Hao, but was displayed all over the yard.

Shen Zizai smiled and called Meng Liangren.

Meng Liangren knocked on the door quickly and came in, "Director, you are looking for me."

"Xiao Meng, this patient is from your group, right?" Shen Zizai enlarged the picture on his phone and handed it to Meng Liangren.

Meng Liangren stared at the photo in shock, then nodded blankly.

Seeing Meng Liangren's expression, Shen Zizai and Yang Jinghe both knew that this was not Meng Liangren's instigation.

Tsk tsk, Yang Jinghe clicked his tongue in his heart.

Luo Hao's medical team not only has a capable leader and efficient subordinates, but even the patients are so knowledgeable and understanding that they walk around the hospital carrying banners.

But unfortunately, no one in the hospital knew about it.

But it doesn’t matter. The hospital will know sooner or later.

Sending a banner is such a big deal... Yang Jinghe was extremely envious.

"Director, the patient should be able to find the ward, why was he sent to another department?" Meng Liangren was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, it's okay if you don't know." Shen Zizai said with a smile, "Xiao Luo is busy recently. If you are unsure about anything, please contact me immediately. My phone is on 24 hours a day."

"Okay, Director." Meng Liangren bowed deeply. Just as he was about to give the phone to Shen Zizai and turn to leave, Shen Zizai's phone rang.

Meng Liangren was startled. He was concentrating on wondering why the patient couldn't find the ward and almost dropped Shen Zizai's phone.

Taking the phone, Shen Zizai answered the call.

"Morning, Director Feng." Shen Zizai was confident in his heart and greeted with a smile.

"Director Shen, is Xiao Luo going to the capital today?"

"Well, what happened?"

"The convenience platform called us and said that a patient of yours wrote a thank-you letter but didn't know where to send it, so he called 12345 for consultation."

Hey!
Shen Zizai cursed inwardly.

The patient looks honest, but he does things flawlessly.

Not only did he carry the banner around the hospital to let everyone know that a patient had given Professor Luo a banner, he also posted a thank-you letter on the municipal platform.

Wow, awesome!!

Shen Zizai was surprised and sighed in his heart.

He looks honest, but his methods are indeed powerful. His style of doing things is very similar to Luo Hao's.

Can doctors pass on their personalities to patients? Has there been evidence of human-to-human transmission?

Shen Zizai was confused in his heart, but he continued to chat with Feng Zixuan.

"I'll go to the Publicity Department and spread the word. Xiao Luo is a low-key person, but we can't let the patient down."

It’s definitely not that the patient couldn’t find the ward or didn’t know where to send the thank-you letter. It’s all acting.

The world is a big stage, life is a play, it all depends on your acting skills.

Both Feng Zixuan and Shen Zizai were willing to cooperate with the patient and show their support for Xiao Luo.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Luo is low-key, but the patient really treats him as a relative, and we don't want to let the patient down." Shen Zizai said.

"Okay, I just want to inform you and prepare to connect with the publicity department." Feng Zixuan hung up the phone.

Yang Jinghe was stunned.

I was just lamenting that the patient missed a step, but I didn't expect that what he did was more profound than I imagined.

Call 12345 directly.

Should I also give a box of ballpoint pens when I find the way to present the silk banner? Thinking of this, Yang Jinghe's eyes fell on Meng Liangren's chest.

A ballpoint pen with a name on it appeared before my eyes.

"Xiao Meng, does your group have its own ballpoint pen?" Yang Jinghe was surprised to find that the ballpoint pen in Meng Liangren's chest pocket had a name on it.

"It's my birthday, and Professor Luo and Doctor Chen gave me this gift." Meng Liangren said with a smile.

Yang Jinghe felt a little envious at this moment.

……

"Teacher, if Professor Luo applies for Qing Chang's project, will our funding be much less in the future?"

When talking about Professor Fei Zhang, his face turned extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)