White armor

Chapter 290 What is the disease of the children returning to the country for hospitalization?
Feng Zixuan also saw Zhuang Yan, but he didn't speak to her. He walked straight towards Luo Hao.

"Director Feng, why haven't you left yet so late? I was thinking of leaving you a message and reporting to you tomorrow morning."

"What's going on?" Feng Zixuan asked.

Luo Hao told the story again, and Feng Zixuan nodded, "It's okay, I'll learn about the situation and contact the local poverty alleviation cadres tomorrow."

Sure enough, it was just as Luo Hao said! Zhuang Yan stared at all this.

It turns out there are other ways.

But why not use it as a "conventional weapon"?

Zhuang Yan fell into deep thought.

"Director Feng..., what is the connection between targeted poverty alleviation and our medical system?" Zhuang Yan asked after thinking for less than a second.

Luo Hao didn't wait for Feng Zixuan to speak, and interrupted him with a smile, "Director Feng, I rarely see you angry, what happened today?"

Feng Zixuan glanced at Zhuang Yan, and his gaze finally fell on Luo Hao, and he sighed deeply.

After the clerk cleaned the room, the three of them entered the office.

Luo Hao was very familiar with Feng Zixuan's office and sat down directly.

"Xiao Luo, I have 12 medical records here. Would you like to take a look?" Feng Zixuan smiled.

But his smile was stiff, a typical fake smile.

In front of Luo Hao, Feng Zixuan was too lazy to hide his emotions. After all...the two of them were comrades who had fought together in that cesspool in India, at least that's what Feng Zixuan thought.

"Oh?" Luo Hao became interested.

12, if they are all the same disease... could it be another epidemic? Coupled with Director Feng's expression, Luo Hao was quite interested.

Feng Zixuan gave up his seat. Luo Hao was polite and sat in Feng Zixuan's chair to click on the medical records.

Patients in the Department of Neurology range in age from 23 to 27 years old, and some are even younger.

Common symptoms include nausea, vomiting, irritability and other mental symptoms.

All auxiliary examinations showed no abnormalities.

Luo Hao pondered.

A sinister smile appeared on Feng Zixuan's lips, somewhat fierce.

What puzzled Luo Hao was that there was no such large number of medical records in the medical record database of Peking Union Medical College.

There are individual medical records, but given the size of the First Hospital of Medical University, there were 12 young and middle-aged patients at the same time, both men and women, with similar symptoms. This is not the case.

The situation of shortage of medical records in Peking Union Medical College Hospital actually occurred in the First Hospital of Medical University!
Luo Hao instantly perked up, read through the medical records, and started studying from the beginning.

Feng Zixuan did not disturb Luo Hao. He sat on the sofa and looked at Luo Hao and Zhuang Yan quietly.

It’s a bit of a pity. If only Zhuang Yan had graduated a year earlier, at least there would be a chance. A strange idea popped up in Feng Zixuan’s mind.

Luo Hao is the best son-in-law. Even Dean Zhuang’s ability to make Luo Hao his own son-in-law is a great honor for his ancestors.

Forget it, that’s impossible, Feng Zixuan interrupted his thoughts.

Ten minutes later, Luo Hao looked up at Feng Zixuan.

"Director Feng, these people don't seem to be sick, they are just pretending."

Feng Zixuan smiled.

"But they all have one thing in common."

"what?"

"International students, come back to China to see a doctor together. Why? Do you think domestic medical care is cost-effective? But they are not sick. Could it be that the food outside is so bad that everyone applied for sick leave to return home? It's hard to understand." Luo Hao asked, "I'm going to see the eye patient."

Luo Hao has reached the end of his rope. The patients Feng Zixuan brought out this time not only exceeded Luo Hao's knowledge, but even exceeded the scope of the Union Medical College medical record database.

It seems that the only option is to turn on the AI ​​diagnostic system and let the system take a look at what is going on.

"It's meaningless, don't watch it." Feng Zixuan said coldly.

Luo Hao was startled.

Is this collective hysteria?

It is also possible that in the past three years, there have been about ten cases of collective hysteria in the country, and Luo Hao is aware of this.

No, could it be... Considering that these 12 young people are all international students, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Luo Hao's mind.

"Are you here to quit smoking?" Luo Hao asked in a low voice.

"What to quit?" Zhuang Yan was puzzled.

Feng Zixuan nodded and said, "They don't want to go to a formal institution because they are afraid that it will be difficult to be a civil servant if they have a criminal record."

"Damn it!" Luo Hao cursed.

The truth turned out to be like this!
International students collectively returned to China for hospitalization, and they all had the same purpose!

What a mess that would be abroad!

There were ten thousand alpacas running through Luo Hao’s heart.

Fang Xiao once told Luo Hao that when he went abroad, he smelled a foul odor in the dormitory, just like entering a toilet. It was the smell of the smilax china leaf.

At that time, Luo Hao was still skeptical. How could a normal country be so chaotic?

But now it has come to China, so you can imagine what it is like abroad. Although the leaves are not harmful, they started flying in the last century, and even the president admitted that he flew when he was young, but that is not okay!
No wonder Director Feng was so angry that he smashed the teacup.

"Director Feng, how do we treat this disease?" Luo Hao asked humbly.

"Lock him up and don't care no matter how he makes trouble. In fact, I think a mental hospital is more suitable. If he doesn't behave, just use a stun gun." Feng Zixuan said coldly.

Looking at his appearance, I really want to hold an electric shock gun in my hand, turn into the King of Thunder and Lightning and shoot those survivors.

Zhuang Yan shrank her neck. Even she could sense the murderous aura from Feng Zixuan.

"Haha, if you go to a mental hospital for hospitalization, you might have problems in the future. Our place is quite suitable." Luo Hao joked.

Feng Zixuan wanted to curse, but when he looked up and saw Luo Hao and Zhuang Yan, he swallowed all the words back.

"We have to endure this, occupying beds and meeting various indicators this year... It's really worrying." Feng Zixuan said indifferently.

"No special treatment?"

"I don't know whether it's useful or not. Don't you know the same thing, Xiao Luo?"

Luo Hao nodded.

I don’t know about the First Hospital of Medical University, and Peking Union Medical College doesn’t have so many medical records either.

Just like gunshot wounds, China has to send people to the United States for exchanges every year, otherwise even the way to treat gunshot wounds will be interrupted.

As for this crappy "disease" in front of us, it has long been extinct in the country and we have no idea how to cure it.

All experience comes from movies and TV series.

But watching TV dramas to cure diseases is less reliable than looking for medical advice on Baidu.

"The hospital has been going crazy these days, especially with Johns Hopkins sending an invitation letter, and even the foreign affairs department has come to join in the fun." Feng Zixuan changed the subject, "When I heard that you were not going, I wondered why."

"That's it, how can we go there! Xiao Luo you are such a dog, you knew it all along?" Feng Zixuan sighed.

"Uh... I heard about it too." Luo Hao explained.

"Damn it!" Feng Zixuan couldn't help cursing, "Go back to China, don't talk about building the motherland, and don't cause any more trouble! These sons of bitches!"

"Director Feng, stop scolding." Luo Hao stood up with a smile and asked Feng Zixuan to return to his seat.

There are some things that you cannot do even though you are familiar with them.

Just look at the medical record, do I really have to sit in Feng Zixuan's seat and chat with him?
Director Feng Zixuan is currently in a violent period, and even Luo Hao is keeping a distance from him, not wanting to provoke him.

"Director Feng, you are so angry for no reason." Luo Hao said with a smile.

"They run away when there's something good to gain, but come back when there's trouble. What kind of people are they!" Feng Zixuan was angry. "The country's medical resources are not meant for them to waste!"

"Oh, there's no need to be angry, calm down, calm down." Luo Hao advised with a smile, "Director Feng, your child is not planning to go abroad?"

"No, why go out? Come back..." Feng Zixuan swallowed the rest of the words.

Even if we were chatting behind closed doors, it was a forbidden word, and it even felt like it was illegal to say it.

"Xiao Zhuang, why don't you go abroad?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"The food abroad is bad and not safe." Zhuang Yan answered truthfully.

Feng Zixuan wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed.

"Xiao Luo, I have summarized something, can you help me take a look at it?"

"Oh?"

Feng Zixuan sent a file to Luo Hao.

Wps document, very small, Luo Hao clicked to read.

Examinations should be done before admission to the hospital, and even gastrointestinal endoscopy should become a routine procedure.

Luo Hao's hair stood on end when he saw this. Is it really that strict? It seems that Director Feng Zixuan is serious.

It is necessary, but not very necessary.

Next is the closed management, turning some of the high-ranking cadres' wards into closed single rooms with security patrols.

The patient's family members will accompany the patient 24 hours a day and are responsible for any problems that arise.

Feng Zixuan wrote nearly 2000 words densely about such matters.

He is really meticulous. Luo Hao is impressed by Director Feng Zixuan's ability and meticulousness in doing things.

When encountering similar situations, most hospitals pretend not to see them.

But problems definitely exist. For example, what if the patient becomes agitated and suddenly attacks and injures medical staff?
If we don’t implement separate closed management, what if other patients or their families are hurt?
If you miss any point, there will be countless problems waiting.

Maybe nothing would happen because of luck, but Feng Zixuan eliminated all possibilities in advance.

Luo Hao knew the importance of the matter, so he read carefully, word by word, and then he imagined himself in that environment and looked for a solution.

He added a few points and Feng Zixuan discussed them seriously with Luo Hao.

Zhuang Yan was stunned. She originally wanted to learn about the "greasy" part of society.

Unexpectedly, Luo Hao and Feng Zixuan only said one sentence about the "greasy" content. Feng Zixuan will contact the local precise poverty alleviation cadres tomorrow, and then they began to discuss many matters concerning the collective hospitalization of international students returning to China. (Note)
After working on it for more than an hour, Feng Zixuan finally perfected the copy on his hands, and he was finally satisfied.

"Okay, it's too late, you guys go and get busy." Feng Zixuan chased them away.

Luo Hao and Zhuang Yan left.

After leaving the office building, Zhuang Yan seemed to have something to say.

"Xiao Zhuang, what's wrong?" Luo Hao asked.

"Senior Brother Luo, Uncle Feng... why do I feel that..." Zhuang Yan hesitated, not knowing how to describe her thoughts.

"This world is just a large makeshift team." Luo Hao smiled slightly, "You are from Peking University, and you are from Peking University. I am from Tsinghua University, and you are from Tsinghua University. Most of the students who graduated from Peking University and Tsinghua University went abroad, you know that."

"I know." Zhuang Yan didn't know what it had to do with graduating from Peking University or Tsinghua University and going abroad, so she just nodded vigorously.

"In theory, the enrollment of Tsinghua and Peking University was not as exaggerated as it is now. Now only 43% of them are admitted through examinations, and the rest are squeezed in... Putting aside this, those who can be admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University are all outstanding people with superb IQs. Do you admit it?"

"Of course I admit it." Zhuang Yan puffed out her chest and answered proudly, "Brother, I took the exam on my own. My dad didn't force me in."

"After graduation, they stayed in Europe and the United States. At that time, many people said that if this continued, the gap between China and Europe and the United States would become wider and wider."

"Uh~~~"

"Look at them now? What are they doing in Europe and America? Right." Luo Hao smiled and said briefly, "The world is just a large makeshift team. Don't expect everyone to be professional. It's good enough if one out of ten people is professional and attentive."

"As it happens, Director Feng is such a person."

"If this matter were handled by an ordinary medical director, he would most likely ignore it."

"But what if the patient gets irritable and hurts others?" Zhuang Yan asked. "What does it have to do with me as the director of the medical department? Problem-oriented thinking is popular now. Solve problems when they occur. Solve them in advance. To put it nicely, it is called preparing for a rainy day, but now no one agrees with this. So, this is the only way." Luo Hao said.

"..."

"Those who can use connections to be admitted to the Department of Neurology at the First Hospital of Medical University have some connections. And those who can send their children abroad and have this bad habit have some money at home."

"Let me remind you of the important point again - talking about the incident after it happened is called problem-oriented."

“Problem-oriented?”

"Solve any problems you have. If there are no problems, don't try to solve them in advance. If the problem is solved well, the person involved will not get any credit, after all, nothing has happened yet. If the problem is not solved well, the person involved will be held responsible."

"So, when you have time, say good things about Director Feng in front of your father. There are not many people doing serious work nowadays, so they need more protection." Luo Hao urged Zhuang Yan.

"Senior Brother Luo, I think what you said is very biased. There are still many people doing real work." Zhuang Yan tried hard to correct her tone and wanted to talk to Luo Hao seriously.

But Luo Hao ignored her and waved his hand, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Zhuang Yan got in the car and continued to question Luo Hao.

But Luo Hao was neither Meng Liangren nor Feng Zixuan, and he ignored Zhuang Yan at all.

After sending Zhuang Yan downstairs and watching her go upstairs, Luo Hao made a phone call.

"Big girl, what are you doing?"

“The water lilies I bought online have arrived!” Wang Jiani’s voice seemed to materialize, and Beier Beier jumped out of the phone.

"Oh? Are you planning to plant water lilies and wait for them to bloom?"

"Yes, I thought about it. If I take good care of it, it can bloom when the baby is born. That would be perfect!"

"Water lily, do you know how to grow it?" Luo Hao pondered.

"Yes, it is very difficult to grow. It is said that raising flowers is like raising people. Under normal circumstances, water lilies will not bloom."

"Wait for me, don't mess around." Luo Hao smiled and drove straight to Danizi's house.

Da Nizi has been very active recently. The wild female giant panda brought back by Zhuzi has been sent here, and Da Nizi is responsible for taking care of it.

With the help of Liu's experience, the girl learned very quickly.

Wild female giant pandas are more adaptable. After all, the living conditions in the panda park are much better than those in the wild. They just are not as free.

Luo Hao reminds Wang Jiani to pay attention to safety every day, which is what Luo Hao is most worried about.

I didn’t expect that the girl had already started preparing gifts for the panda cubs.

After driving to Wang Jiani's rental house, Luo Hao changed his shoes and entered the house.

"Where's the water lily?"

"Huh? Have you ever grown water lilies, Luo Hao?"

"No, but I have read the guide." Luo Hao answered honestly.

"Strategy?"

"Leave it there, I'll do it." Luo Hao saw the flower pots and black soil, as well as a small shovel and a series of other equipment prepared by Wang Jiani.

It seems that the girl has been prepared for a long time.

But this won’t work for water lilies.

Luo Hao bent down and grabbed the water lily in his hand.

"Luo Hao, be gentle."

“???” Luo Hao turned around and looked at Wang Jiani.

"Uh... water lilies are very delicate." Wang Jiani didn't realize that what she just said was like driving in the ears of Luo Hao, a veteran driver.

"Don't worry, the water lily is not that delicate, and it has a nickname."

"what is it call?"

"Masochistic woman."

As Luo Hao spoke, he grabbed a handful of water lilies and came under the faucet, then turned on the faucet and rinsed them directly.

"Uh..." Wang Jiani stared at the scene in a daze, blinking her big eyes.

"In the past, in the laboratory, there was a teacher whose lucky plant was the water lily." Luo Hao explained while bathing the water lily, "He has gained experience in raising it. If the water lily doesn't bloom, the experiment can't be done, and it would be a waste if it is done."

"Is this okay?"

"Yes, if you want to do an experiment, you must first pray to the gods and ask for blessings from all the gods. Otherwise, it is said that experiments are difficult to do, it is really difficult."

Wang Jiani watched Luo Hao roughly give the water lily a bath and then put it on the chopping board.

"What do you want to do?"

"Shh~~ don't talk."

"Do you feel the teeth?" Wang Jiani blinked her big eyes as she drove with Luo Hao.

"Hahaha."

Luo Hao picked up the kitchen knife and started to cut the roots, little pieces at a time, just like a master chef cutting mounds.

Then pick up the water lily with the roots cut off, turn it upside down, put it under the faucet and start watering it.

Wang Jiani simply stopped talking and covered her eyes with her hands.

It's really horrible. With Luo Hao doing this, I'm afraid the water lilies that were delivered would have died long ago.

Wang Jiani thought Luo Hao's actions were already very rough, but she never expected that this was just the beginning.

Luo Hao filled the water lily with water and then began to slap it.

This scene made Wang Jiani feel extremely absurd.

A masochistic woman, is she really a masochistic woman?
"Luo Hao, you don't have any special hobbies, do you?" Wang Jiani asked in a low voice.

"Oh, look at you, girl, what are you thinking about?" Luo Hao said with a smile, "This is the result of countless experiments."

"???"

Wang Jiani watched Luo Hao "slapping" the water lily's big pussy, with water splashing everywhere, and she remained silent.

Just wait until he’s done making trouble and clean up the mess yourself. Maybe Luo Hao has been under a lot of pressure recently.

"I'm not under a lot of pressure." Luo Hao seemed to have heard Wang Jiani's thoughts and said casually, "Wake up the water lily gently, otherwise this little guy will keep sleeping and won't wake up at all."

"..."

After pumping the big pussy, Luo Hao looked back and said, "Big girl, find a bucket of water. It should be about this deep."

Luo Hao gestured with the water lily.

Approximately from the root to the bud of the water lily.

“Deep water maintenance is also necessary.”

"Oh."

Wang Jiani had completely lost her expression. She found a bucket and fetched water as Luo Hao instructed.

"Luo Hao, do you want to trap the water for a while?"

"No need. The water lilies are very tough. I think I can't keep them alive because I'm too polite to them." Luo Hao put the water lily in the bucket, then squatted down and began to peel off the green shell of the flower bud.

"Wait a minute..." Wang Jiani still couldn't help herself.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, it will bloom early tomorrow morning." Luo Hao muttered to himself as he peeled the flowers.

From a distance, he looks like a charlatan.

Ugh.

Wang Jiani sighed in her heart, thinking that Luo Hao must have been under too much pressure recently. She really couldn't understand why he pushed himself so hard.

Winning three youth awards in one year may sound impressive, but Wang Jiani knows the pressure it brings.

She silently watched Luo Hao peel the water lily, muttering to himself as he peeled.

A few minutes later, Luo Hao stood up.

"Okay, it will bloom early tomorrow morning. By the way, you have to get up early tomorrow. It will be inconvenient for you to hold the blooming water lilies. Don't take the subway. I will drive you to Harbin."

"Oh." Wang Jiani felt soft-hearted and didn't bother to pick on Luo Hao.

He did whatever he wanted, and he had a fire in his heart that was directed at the water lilies... No, could Luo Hao really have some weird hobby?

Wang Jiani bit her lip and glanced at Luo Hao.

No words all night~~
The sun rises very early in the summer in Northeast China. Wang Jiani was worried and woke up at 4 a.m.

Hearing Luo Hao's snoring, Wang Jiani tiptoed to the kitchen.

A faint scent of flowers wafted in the air.

Huh?
Is it really blooming?

Wang Jiani was a little surprised. She was barefoot, afraid of making any noise and waking Luo Hao up.

Standing at the kitchen door, Wang Jiani was stunned.

The water lilies, which are said to be extremely difficult to bloom, are blooming fiercely, looking gorgeous under the morning sun.

And...what a masochist.

Wang Jiani looked at the blooming water lilies in silence.

How should I describe my current mood? Wang Jiani didn’t know, she just felt that the whole world was particularly absurd.

"It was taught by Mr. Wang, who studies plants."

Luo Hao's voice came.

"Ah? You're awake."

"I didn't sleep well. I dreamed that I went to the United States for a meeting and performed a demonstration operation." Luo Hao yawned.

"Water lilies are really masochistic flowers? You were so rude yesterday, but it bloomed so beautifully today." Wang Jiani was surprised and astonished, and could not understand this world.

"I'm not an expert at botany, but I have some knowledge of it. My Union Medical College..." Luo Hao paused, feeling sorry that the person in front of him was not Chen Yong but a girl.

"Still sleeping?"

"Are you sleeping?" Wang Jiani looked at the blooming water lilies and mechanically repeated Luo Hao's words.

"Forget it, let's go and put it on. By the way, have you given it a name?" Luo Hao asked.

"Western Shaanxi has given it a name, and all wild pandas have names. But I didn't know it at first, so I just called it Big Fatty."

"Simple, clear, and good."

No matter what Wang Jiani said, Luo Hao would say it was good.

I'm fat myself, so what's wrong with calling her a fat girl?

"Really?"

"Well, the first one is called Da Pangniu, the second one is called Er Pangniu, and so on. The panda cub born is called Zhuda, and the second one is called Zhuer."

Wang Jiani was shocked by Luo Hao's casual attitude.

"It's just a name. With a name comes intelligence. If you come to Hadong, you have to listen to us. Big Fatty is our...Hadong's giant panda!"

"Ok!"

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Note: Just take this as a joke. I didn't want to write it, but I wrote it anyway. Readers who have children going abroad, please study it carefully. Be careful, be careful~~ I wanted to write more, but I was afraid of 404, so I stopped here.

(End of this chapter)