White armor

Chapter 261 After Luo Hao came, the ranking of Medical University skyrocketed

Luo Hao was petting the cat, sitting back to back with Zhuzi, holding a cell phone in his hand, and chatting with Professor Zhang in an irrelevant manner.

As for Professor Zhang, Luo Hao knew very well that no matter how servile he was or how much he tried to please him, he would not give him any convenience at the defense meeting.

In fact, none of this matters. What matters is that Luo Hao doesn’t like Professor Zhang.

People who ignore the life and death of bamboo just for a little research funding are scumbags and scumbags of the academic world.

There is diversity in organisms, and Luo Hao has seen them in clinical practice a long time ago. Professor Zhang is one of them.

After teasing the other party several times, Professor Zhang hung up the phone angrily.

"Luo Hao, is it okay for you to be so rude to Professor Zhang?" Chen Yong patiently wiped Zhuzi's face and asked after Luo Hao hung up the phone.

"Didn't you predict his fate to be poor? So I'm afraid of him? Right." Luo Hao smiled.

Chen Yong raised his eyebrows and suppressed the pride in his heart.

However, Chen Yong did not continue to talk about the matter of fortune-telling. While wiping Zhuzi's face, he asked, "Will Professor Zhang go crazy during the defense? If so, will you be in trouble?"

"Yes." Luo Hao smiled, "But that's not important. What's important is that bamboo can survive on its own in the wild."

"What if we are not allowed to use robots? To be honest, I also feel that it is not right. Of course, I support this," Chen Yong asked.

"There was once a wild giant panda. When it was discovered, it was facing an attack from a pack of jackals and was almost blasted in the anus," Luo Hao said softly.

Chen Yong's hand paused.

"It was not yet an adult at that time, about 2 years old, and not in its prime condition. After it was discovered, it was adopted and given a job."

"High?"

"No, it's another one." Luo Hao smiled. "It's enough for you to know this. It doesn't matter who it is. This giant panda is very special and is not used to the regular life. Maybe it thinks the zoo and the base are too small."

"and after?"

"When it reached adulthood, we released it back into the forest. The first thing it did was to find the jackals that attacked it and smash the leader's spine with a slap."

“So brutal!!!”

"Of course, it's a giant panda, a bear, not a cat." Luo Hao said calmly, "It looks cute, but it's actually a ferocious beast."

"What about revenge?" Chen Yong asked curiously.

"This is just the beginning. When it was still a child, it entered the territory of an adult giant panda and was ruthlessly chased away. After killing the leader of the jackal pack, it went to seek revenge on the giant panda."

"..."

"The King of Qinling is the King of Qinling after all. Lao Zhan was beaten badly."

"Hu Zi! I've heard of it!! Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Chen Yong was very dissatisfied.

"Huh? Have you heard of Tiger?"

"There is a panda in Qingcheng Mountain. It is a local bully and will not let any cats in the Taoist temple go. It will kick and roar at any cat it sees. It is said to be the descendant of Hu Zi, so I know this guy." Chen Yong explained.

Luo Hao nodded and continued to tell the story of Hu Zi's life with a smile.

But he was interrupted by Chen Yong after only a few words.

"What we need to do is to complete the Qingchang thesis defense. Luo Hao, don't change the subject!"

"Oh, they are related. Back then, Hu Zi was caught in a trap and then encountered a pack of jackals. He was in imminent danger. It was Old Pan who rushed forward with a branch and dispersed the pack of jackals, thus saving Hu Zi."

"Mr. Pan?" Chen Yong was stunned. He realized that there might not only be Mr. Xia behind Qing Chang.

"The old man kept recording Huzi's whereabouts. There were no drones at that time, so he had to cross mountains and rivers and live like a savage for many years. The old man suffered a lot."

"and after?"

"Later, Mr. Pan has been studying the work of wild pandas. In fact, the father of pandas should be Mr. Pan, not Professor Zhang." Luo Hao rarely expressed his emotions.

"Ha, I get it, it was Master Pan who instigated you!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I have never met Mr. Pan. I just admire his reputation. He doesn't care about his reputation, let alone a little guy like me."

"!!!" Chen Yong frowned and asked suspiciously, "But I see that the data in your paper is very detailed. Luo Hao, you bastard, never tell the truth."

"I really don't know Mr. Pan." Luo Hao spread his hands, rubbed his cheek against the bamboo, and said with a smile, "Besides, the data in the paper was made up by me."

"???"

"What's wrong? What's that look on your face?" Luo Hao asked.

"Is this possible? Made up? Is it true or not?" Chen Yong was stunned.

"It's really made up. It's just a water paper. I'm good at it. Anyway, Professor Zhang can't understand it." Luo Hao laughed, "If Mr. Pan really came, he wouldn't care whether I use drones or robot dogs."

"Is it reliable? Why do I feel that your scientific research is so unreliable?" Chen Yong complained loudly.

"This world is just a huge makeshift team. You think everyone has their own responsibilities and the world is like a huge machine that runs precisely, right?" Luo Hao asked disdainfully.

Chen Yong lowered his head and didn't respond.

He knew very well that if he continued, Luo Hao would most likely use "his" Union Medical College Hospital as an example.

"As long as one out of ten people is doing serious work, society will progress." Luo Hao continued, without mentioning his own Union Medical College, "For example, Mr. Pan."

"Sigh~~~" Chen Yong let out a long breath, "Then what?"

"It's only right to use drones to track the wild tracks of giant pandas," Luo Hao said as a matter of course. "We definitely won't intervene until there's danger. We can't just watch the bamboo die."

"Bamboo definitely won't! Its lifespan can be over 50 years!" Chen Yong said firmly.

"This is your business, come on."

Chen Yong was a little confused. Shouldn’t this be Luo Haoqing’s project?

Just as he was about to retort, Chen Yong's gaze fell on Zhuzi's honest face. He chuckled and rubbed Zhuzi's head hard.

But the annoying thing is that his own "spiritual pet" is closer to Luo Hao for some reason!
Chen Yong was a little jealous, but he could do nothing about the bamboo.

There must be something wrong with the technique, so Chen Yong plans to find an opportunity to ask the elders for advice.

It’s not just you, Luo Hao, who have countless old people standing behind you!
Chen Yong glared fiercely at his disappointing pet Bamboo, and then glared at Luo Hao.

But Luo Hao didn't care at all and continued to speak slowly.

"Qing Chang's defense is indeed a problem. I also want to pass it quietly, but my idea is not the same as Professor Zhang's. He will definitely make things difficult for me. After all, he thinks I have stolen his cake and eaten it."

"Where is Mr. Pan? Isn't there still Mr. Pan?"

"Hey, Mr. Pan has been tracking wild giant pandas for many years and has mastered the data. Do you think his connections can compare to Professor Zhang's? If they can be compared, then Professor Zhang would be the one known as the father of pandas?"

"People who really get things done never have a good ending!" Chen Yong began to get angry.

Luo Hao looked calm and smiled, "I've said it before, as long as one out of ten people does something serious, society can progress normally."

"you!"

"What do you mean by 'I'? Hurry up and teach Zhuzi. Xiao Shuai~"

"Professor Luo." Wang Xiaoshuai appeared from the darkness, a natural assassin.

"How's your research going? Just get something close. You don't have to create something new."

"It still needs to be improved, but I also think that being too precise is useless. You said it's fine if it's almost there." Wang Xiaoshuai answered honestly.

"Can I take a look?" Luo Hao asked Wang Xiaoshuai for his opinion.

Wang Xiaoshuai nodded.

He turned around and picked up a three or four meter long bamboo pole. The weight of over a hundred kilograms seemed nothing in his hand.

"Combined with the data from the two most recent tests..." Wang Xiaoshuai's speech was a little hesitant when he used professional terms.

But neither Luo Hao nor Chen Yong interrupted him.

"Gun is more afraid of shaking head than stick." Wang Xiaoshuai said, "After summing up, I think it may be a bit difficult to use bamboo as... bamboo stick as gun, but it would be better to use it as a stick."

Wang Xiaoshuai spoke little. After he finished speaking, he moved the three or four meter long bamboo pole in his hand forward a little.

There is a big tree in the panda house that Haodong prepared for Zhuzi, with a bamboo pole pointed at the trunk.

Luo Hao didn't hear any sound of breaking air either. Only then did Luo Hao realize that martial arts movies were all lies.

The bamboo pole in Wang Xiaoshuai's hand quietly poked through the tree trunk and stabbed forward like a sharp blade.

The bamboo pole was moving extremely fast, leaving an afterimage.

Then Wang Xiaoshuai let go, and the bamboo pole trembled on the tree trunk.

"So fierce!" Chen Yong praised.

"Fortunately, times have changed and it is generally not used." Wang Xiaoshuai said with some regret, "On the front line, a cluster bomb fell and I couldn't even see my shadow so I had to hide. There was nowhere to hide, so I could only rely on luck. It was a cluster bomb, a thermobaric bomb, and I would be dead. Whether I can survive or not depends not on this, but on luck."

"You are lucky." Luo Hao said with a smile, "You will have better luck in the future."

Wang Xiaoshan was a dull person and didn't know what to say.

"Then what? Only a little?" Chen Yong asked curiously.

"No, I combined the giant panda's survival instinct." Wang Xiaoshuai raised his hand and pulled the bamboo pole out of the tree trunk. He smashed it with his hand, and the bamboo pole broke with a bang.

"I think it's cute..." Wang Xiaoshuai hesitated.

"Meng Er, its father would show his teeth when breaking bamboo, and Meng Er learned it and it became a ritual." Luo Hao said, "It doesn't matter how cute it is, your hands can really save teeth."

As he spoke, Luo Hao stood up and checked the bamboo pole.

The hard and tough outer shell of the bamboo pole had been broken to the point where it would fall off if bent.

Luo Hao also admired the ability to turn food into weapons.

And there are many benefits. It is impossible to carry a mace with you, but bamboo can be found everywhere in the Qinling Mountains.

With just these two blows, the jackal must have been scared out of his wits. No, it should be beaten out of its wits.

Luo Hao has already seen the new King of Qinling emerging.

"The question now is whether Zhuzi can learn it." Wang Xiaoshuai looked at Zhuzi.

He did not raise his hand to pet the cat because Zhuzi was very afraid of him. Every time Wang Xiaoshuai wanted to pet the cat, Zhuzi was so scared that she rolled and crawled behind Chen Yong.

Gradually, Wang Xiaoshuai got used to it.

"You teach Chen Yong first, and then let Chen Yong teach Zhuzi." Luo Hao then looked at Chen Yong, "Wait a moment."

"Simple task!"

Luo Hao believed Chen Yong, waved his hand to rub the bamboo, and turned to leave.

There are still more than ten days before the defense. Qingchang's registration and thesis review have gone smoothly. The only problem is the defense.

Luo Hao was well aware of this and it was impossible for Professor Zhang not to interfere.

After all, you stole someone else's cake.

But as for academic battles, Luo Hao had seen and done them before and was becoming more and more proficient at them. He was not afraid.

If you want to fight, then fight. Who’s afraid of who?

Time flies, and another week has passed.

The release of bamboo has been put on the agenda, and Luo Hao's defense is imminent. ...

In the evening, after the meeting, President Fan of the Medical University excitedly called Dean Jin.

"Old Jin, let me tell you something!"

Principal Fan's excitement had already jumped out, and he followed the wireless signal and hit Dean Jin hard.

"what happened?"

"The summary of scientific research work in universities across the country in the first half of the year has been released. With more than half a month left, there shouldn't be any changes."

"Huh? What's going on?" Dean Jin was stunned.

Things like this have little to do with hospitals.

"Our Medical University, guess where it ranks?"

Dean Jin thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Top 30?"

This is already a bold guess, considering that the Medical University is neither a 985 nor a 211, nor even a Double First-Class University.

Although it has a long history, it is just an ordinary university after all, just one of the more famous ones in the province.

The top thirty is just bragging. It would be great if the scientific research strength of the Medical University could be among the top 50 in the country.

"Top five in the country, top five!!"

"What?" Dean Jin was stunned.

Top five in the country?!
Go crazy.

Dean Jin's mind flashed, and he immediately thought of Luo Hao.

"It's Luo Hao!"

"Professor Luo has been here for less than half a year, and in about a quarter, he has single-handedly raised the medical university's research ranking to the top five in the country!!"

Principal Fan on the other end of the phone almost drooled.

“…” Dean Jin doesn’t care much about scientific research, but if that’s the case, as a Class 3A hospital, would the scientific research capabilities of the First Hospital of Medical University also be among the top five in the country?

Thinking of this, Dean Jin's heart was pounding.

"Mr. Jin, you have a keen eye for talent," Principal Fan exclaimed and praised.

"Uh, what are you going to say?"

"I heard that Professor Luo Haoluo might return to PUMC? Let me tell you, Lao Jin, we must keep this kind of talent. This is the old hen that lays golden eggs!"

Dean Jin smiled bitterly.

I did want to, but Luo Hao had only been in the provincial capital for more than a quarter, and he had already carved out a niche for himself with his fists and feet.

Not to mention anything else, recent rumors have it that Luo Hao will have a large role in the province's expectations for this year's Ice and Snow Festival.

To be honest, every time Dean Jin sees Luo Hao, he feels a chill down his spine. He constantly reviews his words and actions, fearing that he might have offended this future star for no reason.

Keep?

Can't be kept.

Jin Rongcan was aware of this.

"Old Jin, do you... no, Professor Luo need anything? If you have any, just let me know."

"Alas." Dean Jin sighed, "President Fan, Professor Luo really doesn't have anything for me to do. If I'm not proactive, for example, hiring a full professor, I won't be able to get involved."

“……” There was silence on the other end of the phone.

After chatting with Principal Fan for a few minutes, Dean Jin was even more shocked when he got the relevant information.

Unexpectedly, Professor Luo Haoluo published 4 CNS papers in just 7 months, as well as a series of medical works in The Lancet, New England, etc.

Just saying these things, if he didn't know the actual situation, Dean Jin would have thought that it was the result of some writer who specializes in scientific research.

No, no one in any department is so good at writing. Even the big names in top hospitals like Union Hospital, West China Hospital, and Huashan Hospital are not as good as them.

He thought for a long time and picked up his phone.

"Director Feng, come to my office."

……

In order to attend the Qingchang thesis defense, Luo Hao arrived at the door of Feng Zixuan's office early in the morning and waited.

"Hey? Xiao Luo is here. What's the matter? Do you want to ask for leave again?" Feng Zixuan walked around the corner and saw Luo Hao waiting for him outside the office.

"Director Feng, I'm really too busy lately, I'm sorry." Luo Hao bowed slightly and said politely with a smile on his face.

"Come in and sit down." Feng Zixuan opened the fingerprint lock. "My friend brought back some bamboo leaf green tea from Sichuan. Try it."

"it is good."

Luo Hao was not in a hurry to talk about serious matters. He watched Feng Zixuan busy boiling water and making tea.

"How about bamboo?" Feng Zixuan asked while busy.

"Very good. We will leave from Harbin to Qinling in the next few days."

"Ah? It's only been a few days." Feng Zixuan's tone suddenly became serious. He looked back at Luo Hao, went to close the door, turned around and sat on the chair, leaned back, and looked at Luo Hao deeply.

Luo Hao and Feng Zixuan looked at each other and felt calm.

Ten seconds later, Feng Zixuan smiled, "They say studying medicine is like marrying an old man whose eyebrows are buried in the dirt. When he dies, all the money will be yours. But this old man is immortal and suspicious by nature. He always tests you no matter what."

"Hahahaha." Luo Hao clapped his hands and laughed.

Director Feng’s metaphor is indeed apt!

"It's a little hard to make money, but for you, Xiao Luo... it shouldn't be a big deal." Feng Zixuan said calmly, "Let's not talk about flying knives for now. I don't know how you make money, but I can tell something from the attitude of the coal boss who mines in the Far East towards you."

Luo Hao hesitated for a moment, then said, "Director Feng, you know me."

Feng Zixuan smiled and nodded.

"I don't lack the funding from the Youth Department. It's only 100,000 yuan, and there are still various supervisions. If I apply for special funding, it will be even more troublesome." Luo Hao curled his lips and suddenly asked, "Director Feng, do you know how to spend the funds?"

"Ah?" Feng Zixuan was stunned and embarrassed.

I don’t know about this.

"A few years ago, a professor at Huazhong University of Science and Technology raised pigs. He spent 18 billion yuan to raise 60 pigs, but in the end, he didn't even have any pigs left. All the money was spent."

"Fuck! Awesome!!"

"The little money Qingchang gave me is really nothing to me. If possible, I would rather pay for the bamboo myself than let it grow in the wild," Luo Hao said sincerely.

As soon as Feng Zixuan opened his mouth, Luo Hao knew what he was up to.

It’s true that everyone likes giant pandas. Even Feng Zixuan, who is so calm and cool, has to say a few words to help Zhuzi.

Luo Hao was also a little relieved.

"Please tell me more about pig farming." Feng Zixuan asked with interest.

"Oh, it's just a matter of defrauding funds, just like the animation that Fengtian spent tens of millions of dollars to make back then." Luo Hao said with a smile, "I'm different from them."

"What's the difference?"

"Someone has to do something. We can't all just lie there. There aren't many people who can do anything, like me."

Feng Zixuan looked at Luo Hao and sighed softly.

Such "self-boasting" words sounded so natural coming from Luo Hao's mouth that not only Luo Hao, but even himself felt that it was natural and right.

"Bamboo is already able to survive in the wild, and artificially bred giant pandas do face problems such as inbreeding. Director Feng, don't worry."

"I heard that you promised the province that you would bring back bamboo for this year's Ice and Snow Festival?"

"I didn't agree, but the province has a requirement, so I'll take advantage of the Ice and Snow Festival to bring the bamboo back for a physical examination and further research on the project." Luo Hao said seriously.

Tsk tsk, a cultured person is a cultured person. Feng Zixuan looked at Luo Hao with a smile.

"As for the wild condition of bamboo, shall I send you videos regularly?"

"No, no, I just asked on a whim. As long as you have confidence, Xiao Luo, I believe in you."

Luo Hao smiled.

"How long will the leave be?"

"It will take a week. I will go back to my hometown on the weekend."

"Are you homesick again?"

"It's my father's death anniversary, and I'm going to the Martyrs' Cemetery to pay my respects." Luo Hao replied calmly.

Feng Zixuan was stunned, and then he remembered that Luo Hao's father died in the flood that year while fighting the flood.

It turned out that he was buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery.

"Okay, go ahead." Feng Zixuan changed the subject, "Your team is really short of manpower right now, if you need anything else, just tell me."

"Once Zhuzi has adapted, Chen Yong can come back. And Zhuang Yan should also be graduating after defending her thesis. There are four people in the medical team, and they can probably handle most things."

Feng Zixuan nodded.

Luo Hao could definitely be the reporter of Zhuang Yan. He looked young, with the clarity and stupidity of a college student in his eyes, but he acted very maturely.

Putting the dean's daughter into the medical team will only benefit the team and not harm it, even if Zhuang Yan does nothing.

Besides, when Zhuang Yan looked at Luo Hao, her eyes were full of tears. I'm afraid that if Luo Hao tricked Zhuang Yan into jumping off the building, that silly girl would jump.

Interventional surgery is even easier to perform.

"Tell Mr. Meng that if you encounter any suspected medical disputes, come to me. Don't be polite." Feng Zixuan reminded.

"Well, Director Feng, don't worry, Old Meng is very smart."

"Xiao Luo, don't play tricks on me. I'm going to ask you the truth."

"Director Feng, please go ahead." Luo Hao sat upright and said seriously.

"It should be no problem to get the Three Youths Award. What comes next?" Feng Zixuan asked, "Outstanding Youth Award, and then Academician? It seems a bit thin."

"Oh, that's the matter." Luo Hao smiled, "In fact, I have thought about buying a member of the European Academy of Natural Sciences."

"Wait, buy?!"

"Yes, you can always buy academicians in old Europe. You just need to go and get the honor." Luo Hao said, "The price is not expensive, a few hundred thousand. Of course I won't spend money. As long as I can get my name in a top journal, it will be fine."

"..." Feng Zixuan was speechless.

Luo Hao counted on his fingers and told Feng Zixuan, "The market value of a paper published in the main journal of CNS is about 300 million, the same in China and the West. The second author is probably worth a member of the European Academy of Natural Sciences, but it is not necessary."

"European Academy of Natural Sciences... hundreds of thousands per academician?"

"Oh, this organization is located in Hanover, Germany. It was registered by six Russians just to sell a name. If I want to cheat people, there are many similar titles, but if I really use the name of the European Academy of Natural Sciences, I'm afraid my boss will beat me to death."

(End of this chapter)