White armor

Chapter 288: Encountering Other Cars on the Road
"Sell it!" Luo Hao looked at Geng Qiang as if he were a monster.

"I'm worried that the bamboo will be too hot and out of control." Geng Qiang concentrated on driving and casually expressed his concerns.

Luo Hao couldn't laugh or cry.

Last time, it was clear that the entire Ice and Snow Festival project team from top to bottom was worried about problems.

They were cautious, fearing that the heat from the bamboo would be too high and difficult to control.

Indeed, for everyone in the project team from top to bottom, the key is to ensure stable development and avoid any unexpected problems.

But there was such a pie in front of him, and Geng Qiang could actually resist not taking a bite...

This determination is as strong as iron and as hard as steel.

"Brother Qiang, I don't know what arrangements you have made, but I don't think this matter is what you think."

Luo Hao said vaguely.

"You said."

"Zhu Zi has a counterpart - Hua Hua." Luo Hao said, "Let's take a look now. The imperial capital's Beidong has Meng San, known as the Third Prince of Dongzhimen. He is considered a first-class traffic star, but he is still a little worse than Hua Hua."

"There is Qizi in the Qinling Sibao Science Park in Western Shaanxi. It is the brown giant panda with small eyes that look like it has eight hundred eyes. Qizi has more traffic than Menglan, and it has more staying power."

"The top star is definitely Huahua, there is no doubt about that."

"If Rongcheng can give Huahua a joke-like organization, why can't we? How much profit will it bring to Rongcheng if Huahua becomes Huaju? They are not afraid, so why should we be afraid?"

Geng Qiang was stunned.

"Honorary Director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau?"

"Yeah, or do something fancy, like becoming the honorary ambassador of the Ice and Snow Festival or something like that. Anyway, just say anything that makes a splash. To be honest, if you take a step up, you will definitely stay in the province. But if that person takes a step down, it's not certain where he will go."

Geng Qiang was stern.

He doesn't care about Huahua, Qizi, or Menglan at all.

Even as long as no one is killed at the Ice and Snow Festival, vicious incidents such as stampedes or people being crushed to death by melting ice sculptures have little to do with Geng Qiang himself.

however!
If the person behind Geng Qiang takes another half step up...

Luo Hao hit the nail on the head.

"The Ice and Snow Festival is your political achievement, and it must also be his achievement! Bamboo is the number one trending search. Did they talk to you?" Luo Hao asked.

"No..." Geng Qiang shook his head.

"Yes, it's such an obvious hint. Brother Qiang, I don't think you can't find it, I just think you are too nervous to notice that person has already expressed his position."

Luo Hao smiled and raised his hand to pat Geng Qiang.

Geng Qiang was stunned.

Luo Hao said it simply, but there are so many complicated things involved, it is definitely not that simple.

But one thing is true - the only thing you need to care about is what your boss thinks.

He was very busy on his side, and this job was also a project that would test his abilities, so Geng Qiang just asked indirectly without asking any questions.

"It's always right to make money first and stick to the line of flowers. We have the lessons learned from the past, so we are not afraid. It's just like crossing the river by feeling the flowers, don't you agree?" Luo Hao urged.

"That's true, but bamboo is more fiery than flowers." Geng Qiang sighed, "I thought the door-knocking video would only remain popular for two or three days, but I didn't expect it to be so popular for so long. Now... I think it will be the number one trending search again."

"Not only here, there are even more fan videos and ACG videos on that broken little site."

"Nowadays, when watching short videos, eight out of ten have the soundtrack of bamboo-beating music, which is about men being strong."

"Why don't you take this opportunity to sell peripherals?" Luo Hao scratched his head. "Turn everyone's enthusiasm into motivation to buy peripherals. If we don't take this money, we can use it to build a panda house. I tell you, Brother Qiang, Zhuzi's girlfriends need a panda house. Don't let us be left without a place when the time comes."

“……” Geng Qiang was speechless.

If that happens, things will develop in an even more uncontrollable direction.

"Little Luo..."

As he was speaking, a car in front suddenly turned around and blocked Geng Qiang's path.

As soon as the car changed lanes, it slammed on the brakes and caused a rear-end collision.

Oh shit!

How could I run into such a bad thing? I didn't offend anyone, but I actually ran into a road rage patient.

Geng Qiang thought carefully and realized that he had been driving at a constant speed in a line, and would give way to others who wanted to join in, so there was no possibility of conflict.

This is Geng Qiang's driving habit.

Geng Qiang didn't care about these trivial things on the road at all. It's better to have less trouble than more.

It's not likely that you'll encounter someone with road rage, and then use your authority as the director of the General Affairs Department to make people kneel down and kowtow to you.

It is simple to do so, and it may even make his life worse than death, but if I do this, how will others see me?
What kind of idiot did I meet? Geng Qiang thought to himself, and his road rage came back to haunt him...

A man got out of the car in a panic. He kept bowing and apologizing to the passing vehicles.

Ok?
How is this going?

Geng Qiang and Luo Hao were both stunned.

It would have been more reasonable if the man had come down with a baseball bat or a golf club to smash the car, but he came down and apologized, which was weird no matter how you looked at it.

"Brother, buddy." The man trotted to the driver's window and bowed.

It seems to have nothing to do with road rage, and is also different from what Geng Qiang had thought before.

Geng Qiang rolled down the car window and looked at the man with a frown.

“Excuse me, buddy. Sorry, sorry.” The man was still bowing like a grandson.

That's it?

Don't drive?

Road rage?

Geng Qiang was a little confused.

"There's a doll on your trunk. Is it a bamboo doll? The giant panda from our Ice and Snow Festival?"

"Ah?" Geng Qiang was stunned.

There was indeed one, but Geng Qiang had no interest in the doll, as it was a sample from the manufacturer. He was very busy recently, so Geng Qiang threw it into the trunk.

"The official account released some dolls, but I didn't get one because it was too sudden." The man was still bowing, as if there were springs installed on his waist. "My son likes it very much. Can you give up this doll?"

Depend on!
Geng Qiang cursed in his heart.

Just because of this? !

You cut off the car on the fucking road, driving dangerously?!
"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang? There's a traffic jam behind us." Luo Hao reminded in a low voice.

"This is for you." Geng Qiang suppressed his anger, got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out the doll and handed it to the man.

"How much is it? How about I transfer 500 yuan to you. It's just a small token of my appreciation. Sorry." The man held the bamboo doll in his hand and kept apologizing.

"No need." Geng Qiang found it a bit ridiculous. The man looked honest and simple, but at first glance he was a coward. He held the doll while bowing and apologizing to the driver behind him.

If someone yelled at him, he wouldn't get angry, but would just apologize and be kind.

But the moment he got the bamboo doll, he said politely, but he grabbed the doll tightly and even held it in his arms.

This is not asking, it's clearly robbery!
"Brother, add me as a friend and I will transfer money to you." The man was very satisfied and said repeatedly when he saw that there was a traffic jam behind him.

"No need. It's very dangerous to drive like this." Geng Qiang scolded.

"Oh, the child likes it. If we go to school tomorrow, everyone else will have it, but my child won't..." the man grumbled.

Geng Qiang waved his hand and drove him away.

Getting back on the road, Luo Hao looked ahead with a smile, "It seems that Zhuzi is still very popular."

"Don't kids these days collect cigarette cards?"

"Hey, Brother Qiang, do you still know about cigarette cards?"

"Well, I understand a little bit."

"Cigarette cards, sewage, these junk are definitely not as good as collecting bamboo dolls. What do you think, Brother Qiang?" Luo Hao asked with a smile.

The man who inexplicably appeared on the road interrupted the previous conversation, and Luo Hao and Geng Qiang could no longer continue.

And because of this man, Geng Qiang's thinking seems to have changed to a certain extent.

"Xiao Luo, you said that Zhuzi is so popular, it won't cause any unpredictable consequences." Geng Qiang's attitude has softened.

"I think it's a good idea for Shanghai police to go out on the streets and form a human wall, so that more police can maintain order. I don't understand this side, but I can guarantee that Zhuzi will try his best to cooperate."

Luo Hao tried hard to clear himself, following the standard rhythm of conversation between a doctor and a patient's family.

"Yeah." Geng Qiang nodded and fell silent.

The man who just wanted the bamboo doll almost caused a car accident.

Could it be that bamboo has such a high status among children?
Geng Qiang was in deep thought.

Luo Hao didn't try to persuade Geng Qiang. He was just a doctor and a veterinarian was also a doctor.

As long as we grow bamboo well, we can make as much contribution to our hometown as possible. We can't do anything more than that.

"Xiao Luo, did Dean Zhuang talk to you?"

After more than ten minutes, Geng Qiang seemed to have made up his mind and began to change the subject.

"Yes." Luo Hao nodded. "There was an interventional science society that asked me to do a demonstration surgery, but I refused."

"Zhuang Yongqiang too, why are you still forced to have surgery? Is it the Magic City or the Imperial City?"

"USA."

"???"

“It was held at Johns Hopkins.”

"Fuck!" Geng Qiang lost his composure and cursed, "A world-class academic conference?"

"Yeah, world class."

“……” Geng Qiang was silent.

He knew that Luo Hao was powerful, but he didn’t know that Luo Hao was so powerful!

A world-class academic conference invites Luo Hao to perform a demonstration surgery! !
Although Geng Qiang is not a doctor, he also knows how important this is.

No wonder.

But Luo Hao actually refused such a good opportunity to show off in front of others. Is there something wrong with his brain?

"Why don't you go?" Geng Qiang asked.

"I don't have time." Luo Hao sighed, "I refused once, and they came to me again."

besides?

Geng Qiang's hands tightly gripped the steering wheel.

"It is said that Johns Hopkins Hospital and the First Hospital of Medical University have reached a strategic cooperation agreement, and there are about 10 exchange doctors every year."

"!!!"

"The hospital still wanted to, but I didn't want to, so Dean Zhuang and Dean Jin talked to me and tried to persuade me. No matter how I refused, they persuaded me for the whole afternoon. Fortunately, Brother Qiang came to pick me up, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep tonight."

Luo Hao was complaining.

Geng Qiang was completely speechless.

This bastard Luo Hao must have something wrong with his brain.

This kind of good thing is not... No! Geng Qiang immediately realized that there was something wrong.

Thinking about the recent major events in the aerospace system, Geng Qiang's hands felt a little numb.

Is Luo Hao able to get in touch with such a high-level problem? Or is his sense of smell sharp enough, and his nose is more sensitive than a dog's?
In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in Geng Qiang's mind.

"Brother Qiang, why aren't you talking?" Luo Hao asked.

"Uh... Xiao Luo, why don't you go?" Geng Qiang began to ask indirectly.

"I want to go, but I have too much work to do. If I go, I will be a tenured professor, but I have to go there 1-2 times a month. Tenured professors are tenured, but that is on the premise that they don't make mistakes, and they actually have KPIs.

I just don't have time, really." Luo Hao's eyes were clear, student-like, and a little silly.

It turned out that he was overthinking. Geng Qiang glanced at Luo Hao and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I really don't have time. My schedule for this year has been fully arranged. After receiving the Young Scholar Award, I have to advance several scientific research projects at the same time. I also have to prepare for the research of the Young Distinguished Scholars. In addition, I have to apply for the Yangtze River Scholars. Although I don't like Lao Li, the British comprador, I still have to strive for this award."

"It doesn't matter if you can fool around with this, but you'll always have to give people something to hold against you. I understand that you need to be careful at the Ice and Snow Festival, and I was just as careful before applying for the Young Elite Scientist award and the Academician award."

"It is better to have no achievements than to have mistakes."

Geng Qiang felt very sad.

"But it's only right that there are more peripheral products like bamboo dolls."

Luo Hao brought the topic back to the topic with a smile.

Zhuzi is still "going on blind dates" in Qinling Mountains. As the new king of Qinling Mountains, it is certain that he will bring back a few girlfriends, so Luo Hao is not worried.

But after all, it is his own child, his own "spiritual pet", and Luo Hao is willing to see more and more people like bamboo.

Luo Hao recently watched a video in which the panda dolls sold in Chengdu were mostly Huahua, almost all of them, with only a Qizi doll in the corner.

Luo Hao was just like all the parents in the world. When he mentioned that bamboo was loved by everyone, he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

After they had a bite of their meal, Geng Qiang asked Luo Hao what he thought and added a lot of information.

The father who stopped the car on the road did give Geng Qiang some feelings. He thought it was no big deal as it was just selling some peripheral products and boosting the provincial economy.

……

……

"Brother Chen..."

"Call me Brother Yong." Chen Yong lowered his head and browsed his phone.

Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "Brother Yong, why didn't you go home after get off work today? Where's your old Liu?"

"Old Liu is on duty. I have nothing to do. Wait here for a while." Chen Yong said naturally, "She will be out of surgery soon. I will go to the operating room to eat and then come back."

"It must be Sister Yiyi checking up on me."

"He~~tui~~~" Chen Yong tui, "She dares!"

Meng Liangren smiled and reviewed Zhuang Yan's medical records.

"Xiao Zhuang, there's no big problem with your medical record this time."

After reading it, Meng Liangren gave a positive answer.

"I've made rapid progress." Chen Yong lowered his head and scrolled through his phone. His finger speed was obviously much slower than before, so he couldn't chat with more than a dozen people at the same time. "My master said that some people never get wise in their entire lives and can't even write a medical record properly."

"I'm a top 2 graduate student!"

"Don't talk nonsense, where do you put Huaxi? Are you second?" Chen Yong said with contempt out of habit.

He blew a breath and the mask puffed up.

"Brother Yong, aren't you afraid of getting prickly heat from wearing a mask in such hot weather?"

"There's no other way. Wearing it will cause less trouble. You guys are ugly and don't understand." Chen Yong shrugged.

"Doctor Chen, Xiaozhuang and I are going out for a bite to eat. Would you like to join us?" Meng Liangren asked after finishing his work.

Emmm.

Chen Yong hesitated.

"What surgery is up there?"

"The liver and gallbladder are doing the pancreatoduodenal surgery." Chen Yong turned off his phone. "Let's go and chat. The surgery won't be over in a while."

The three of them went downstairs.

"Doctor Chen, what has Professor Luo been busy with recently?" Meng Liangren asked in the elevator.

"Busy for nothing." Chen Yong said, "It's all the crap that Yuan Xiaoli caused."

Chen Yong's impression of Yuan Xiaoli was average. He always remembered the incident when he and Luo Hao kicked the locker when they first came.

So all the bad things were blamed by Chen Yong on Yuan Xiaoli.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go. We have too much work here." Meng Liangren smiled.

"If it were me, I would definitely go. This is a big event that requires me to show off my saintliness in front of everyone!" Zhuang Yan expressed a different opinion.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she lost her temper.

After all, Senior Brother Luo was very determined not to go, and no one could do anything about it.

Senior Brother Luo Haoluo looks kind, but he is actually very stubborn. The more they interact with him, the more Zhuang Yan can feel this.

Walking out of the inpatient department, Zhuang Yan looked ahead and suddenly froze.

An old ox was pulling a cart. On the cart was a tattered blanket. A man was lying on it, letting the old ox walk aimlessly.

"Eh? Lao Meng, what is that?"

"Old ox." Meng Liangren said what he meant.

Zhuang Yan was dissatisfied with Meng Liangren's answer.

"Where are the people? Did Lao Niu come here by himself?" Chen Yong was very interested and walked over quickly.

"Brother Yong, be careful not to get hurt."

"No, don't worry."

Chen Yong was full of confidence. When he walked three steps in front of the old ox, he kept a cautious distance.

After taking a look, Chen Yong saw an old man lying in the car with a red face and ears, probably having a fever.

Chen Yong wanted to get closer, but he was worried that the old ox might suddenly butt him.

Suddenly, the old ox let out a "Mung~" cry.

As the old ox cried out, it rolled up its front legs, as if kneeling down to beg, and looked at Chen Yong eagerly.

Are all animals nowadays spirits? Chen Yong was stunned.

The old ox let out another "Mun~" cry, tears streaming from the corners of its eyes, and then it kowtowed continuously, as if begging.

Chen Yong plucked up his courage and walked forward.

When he reached out and touched it, the person lying on the ox cart shuddered and opened his eyes.

His eyes were burning red and his eyelids were trembling.

"You're here to see a doctor?"

The patient nodded.

Although the movement was not large, he seemed to have used up all his strength.

"I'm a doctor from the First Hospital. I'll take you there." Chen Yong then looked at the old ox, not knowing what to do.

"This...this...this..." The patient tremblingly took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yong.

Chen Yong took a look and saw the names of two drugs, Azithromycin and Compound Licorice Tablets, written in scribbled handwriting.

"You too, why did you come here by ox cart? There are no cars in the village?" Chen Yong muttered while trying to drive the ox cart in a panic.

It’s a pity that Chen Yong is not Luo Hao.

Meng Liangren came over and said, "Let me do it."

"Come here, Old Meng, let me ask what's going on." Chen Yong immediately handed the whip to Meng Liangren.

"Be gentle, Old Huang is sensible." The patient seemed to be in better spirits at this time and said with all his might.

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon." Meng Liangren had seen ox carts and ridden them before, so he started to try it out.

The old ox was very obedient. It seemed to understand what they meant and followed Meng Liangren's instructions to the door of the emergency department.

Chen Yong jumped out of the car and ran in immediately.

Soon a flatbed cart was pushed out.

After lifting the person onto the stretcher and watching the emergency doctors and nurses rushing the patient to the emergency room, Chen Yong began to worry.

"What should I do with the old ox? I'm afraid it will be taken away by the urban management."

"That's true..." Meng Liangren thought about it and called Wang Xiaoshuai.

A few minutes later, Wang Xiaoshuai came over with a big dog.

Chen Yong knew the origin of this dog.

He stood between the big dog and Zhuang Yan, "Xiao Shuai, please help to collect the ox cart. Feed the old ox and don't let it get hungry."

Wang Xiaoshuai was very decisive. He didn't ask why and wasn't too gossipy. He just led the old ox away.

Before leaving, the old ox turned around and called out "Mun~", as if thanking Chen Yong and Meng Liangren, and also as if telling them to make sure to take good care of the disease.

"I wouldn't have believed that the old ox could find the hospital if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."

"Didn't a big yellow dog named Mushroom crawl into the hospital by himself a while ago?" Meng Liangren said, "All things have spirits, maybe they understand."

Chen Yong looked up at the sky and quietly took off his mask.

"Brother Yong, are you hot?" Zhuang Yan asked with a smile.

Chen Yong is indeed very handsome and a pleasure to look at. Not only Zhuang Yan, but even Meng Liangren is willing to take a few more glances at him.

"It's not hot, I just feel like something is wrong."

"Hmm? An old ox? I heard that oxen become more human-like when they get old." said Meng Liangren.

Chen Yong shook his head and continued to look at the sky, with his right hand hanging down, constantly calculating.

"What is Brother Yong doing?" Zhuang Yan asked Meng Liangren in a low voice.

Meng Liangren shook his head.

Soon, Chen Yong sighed and took out his cell phone.

"Call someone." Meng Liangren said.

"Shake who?"

Zhuang Yan is a little short-circuited.

"Luo Hao, I just met a patient who I found strange." Chen Yong's words indirectly answered Zhuang Yan's question.

"how?"

“I read the medicine and diagnosis given by the rural clinic.”

After Chen Yong finished his brief speech, he fell silent, as if he didn't know how to tell Luo Hao about the strange feeling in his heart.

"Oh, I see. Where is the person?"

"Emergency Department."

"There may be a serious ion disorder, mainly potassium ions. Remind the emergency doctor to keep an eye on it." Luo Hao's voice came.

Zhuang Yan was stunned. Ion disorder?

Brother Luo knew about the ion disorder just by hearing these few sentences?

"Yes!" Chen Yong slapped his thigh vigorously. "I said it! Was it sudden death caused by ion disorder?"

"It's possible. It hasn't become a reality yet. Even if the heart stops beating now, it can be rescued. Don't worry. Remind the emergency department to check the ions. There's nothing else."

"Okay, are you coming? We're going to eat."

"Brother Qiang and I are having dinner. I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yong ran inside in a hurry.

Ions are rarely measured in the emergency department unless the patient has concerning symptoms.

Moreover, the patient in front of us is anonymous, so no general examinations will be performed. Only the most basic and critical examinations will be done.

Chen Yong went to remind him, and although the emergency doctor was a little puzzled, he still followed his advice and ordered an emergency potassium, sodium and chloride test.

(End of this chapter)