White armor

Chapter 294 Young and Fierce
Director You was stunned, then smiled bitterly.

They are from Concordia, they are from Concordia!
The provincial medical university does not have such a strong ability to cultivate talents.

This is not Director You’s self-deprecation, but a fact.

Director You went to West China University of Technology to study more than a decade ago and was shocked by the education system there. But all of this cannot be brought back, and there is no point in copying a small amount.

If West China Hospital is like this, what about Union Hospital?
A living example is before us.

Luo Hao is a proud and brave general trained by the Union Medical College system. He speaks with real experience and is not the kind of person who brags nonsense.

"What I said is true." Feng Zixuan said calmly, "Go back and search on the Internet."

"What are you searching for?"

"Feng Tang, he graduated from Peking Union Medical College in 98 with a PhD, he should be in obstetrics and gynecology. Take a look at Feng Tang's graduation thesis, he is just starting to use it in clinical practice now." Feng Zixuan sighed, "We don't understand what Xiao Luo did, that's because he is not at that level yet."

Director You nodded.

There is no need to search for this, he knows it very well. A celebrity of Feng Tang's level, especially one who gave up medicine to pursue literature and later engaged in business, many people know what he did in the past.

Thinking of Feng Tang’s doctoral dissertation and remembering that it was 1998, Director You felt a little dazed.

From this perspective, it is not impossible for Xiao Luo to single-handedly push the Medical University's scientific research ranking into the top ten in the country.

"Go back and have a good talk with Principal Fan. Don't make yourself uncomfortable." Feng Zixuan said directly, "We have been friends for many years. Several of my classmates have died of illness. I am old now and cannot bear to see these things. That's why I am telling you this."

Director You nodded, he agreed with Feng Zixuan's words.

"If it were someone else, I would definitely not say anything and would just stand aside and watch how Xiao Luo killed the ignorant person."

"look at you……"

"What I said is true." Feng Zixuan became serious. "In the six months since I came here, Xiao Luo has received one complaint."

"only one."

"Who complained about him and what?"

Feng Zixuan told the story of the man who had hyaluronic acid injected.

"Old Feng, is this technology really mature in clinical practice?" Director You looked confused, yearning, and regretful, with a complicated expression.

"Don't talk nonsense. We are about to be separated. We have no desires or requests. We are in a god-like state. We are not like young people who are full of passion due to hormones. Being separated has its advantages. We won't make mistakes." Feng Zixuan laughed.

However, judging from Director You's attitude, he probably didn't know the seriousness of the matter, so Feng Zixuan changed the subject back.

"Old You, what do you think happened to the patient who complained?"

"Don't make a fuss. Old Feng is competent enough to protect your doctors. At most, we can resolve the dispute and pay some money to settle the matter. What can we do to the patients? What can we do to the patients?"

Feng Zixuan smiled and continued to say that he started to contact the industrial and commercial and tax authorities, and followed the clues to find the foreign trade company.

I called and the person on the other end told me about going to Huaqiangbei to collect 10,000 drones.

Director You seemed to have some understanding of this and was not very surprised.

"Later, the man came to apologize and was said to have been driven back to Cuba."

"Why Cuba?" Director You was stunned.

"I don't know. Maybe there are more people going to Cuba to do business recently?"

Director You has stopped talking.

It's not like he hasn't seen such ruthless people before.

I witnessed with my own eyes all the major cases in the provincial capital and the rampant brutality of the Northeastern bandits.

I just didn’t expect that Professor Luo Haoluo, who is like a sunny and cheerful big boy, has this side of him.

He fell silent, sincerely admiring himself for being smart enough to ask Feng Zixuan in advance.

……

Chen Yong packed the food and sent it to Liu Yiyi.

"It's the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid of getting fat by eating so much?"

After Chen Yong came down and got in the car, Luo Hao asked.

"Just like that firewood girl like Lao Liu, it's better to eat more." Chen Yong replied calmly.

Luo Hao chuckled. Based on his understanding of Chen Yong, things should not be as he said.

But before Luo Hao could continue asking, Chen Yong changed the subject.

"Luo Hao, what's going on with Director You?"

"I guess they found the Medical University and wanted to test me. They thought my weakness was students, and wanted to see if I would agree to block that group of students."

"How shameless." Chen Yong was not indignant, but stated a fact, "Why is it Director You? Shouldn't it be Principal Fan?"

"In the system, there are three types of people: officials, bureaucrats, and clerks."

"Officials are responsible for deciding things, deciding whether something is right or wrong; assistants are responsible for judging things, deciding whether something is smooth or rough; clerks are responsible for doing things, deciding whether something is fast or slow."

"Let me put it this way. In Journey to the West, the Buddha decided whether to obtain the scriptures or not, and he had already made plans before the stone monkey came out. Guanyin Bodhisattva was the one who figured things out, and two of the three hoops were left..."

"Luo Hao, push it down." Chen Yong interrupted Luo Hao.

"Tui!" Although Luo Hao didn't know why, he still followed suit.

"Don't talk about Bodhisattva." Chen Yong was very serious.

"Aren't you a Taoist priest?"

"That's why I told you to stop talking nonsense."

"It was Wu Cheng'en who urged me to do that. I highly suspect that Wu Cheng'en was a very high-ranking official at that time. Among the four great classics, the more I read Journey to the West, the more interesting I found it." Luo Hao said with a smile.

Although he didn't think Chen Yong was right, he still respected him and stepped back.

"Is Director You a clerk or a staff member?"

"Both." Luo Hao said, "He can decide whether to go smoothly or not, and whether to go fast or slow. But I don't care. If the Medical University dares to be mean, I will be mean to them."

"Oh? How to do it?" Chen Yong was curious.

"Don't tell you."

"Tsk, you're sending me home, are you going to go to Big Girl's place?"

"not going."

"why?"

"Dad Liu is going to the Foping base to take care of the wild female giant panda that Zhuzi just brought back, and this girl is going to take care of the fat girl."

"Can you be a little more creative when naming it? You can call it a ballpoint pen, but why call it a fat girl?" Chen Yong complained.

"It's easy to remember. From now on, you can call them Second Fatty, Third Fatty, and so on. You won't forget them. When the babies are born, you can call them Zhu Da, Zhu Er, Zhu San, etc."

"It's so perfunctory and boring."

Luo Hao shrugged and drove home.

After watching a video and brushing his teeth, Chen Yong picked up his notebook and started writing his paper again.

This was a gift from Chen Yong to Lao Liu, and Luo Hao was not in a position to help. And it was just a small magazine, so Luo Hao thought Chen Yong could get by with some polishing, so he didn't care.

[As the saying goes, a man is a young man until he dies~]

"Fei Fei, what's wrong? Buzz buzz buzz~" Luo Hao asked vaguely while brushing his teeth.

"Brother! The little white mouse is healed!!"

Dong Feifei was so excited that she almost jumped out of her phone following the 5G signal and gave Luo Hao a big hug.

"Oh? Buzz buzz buzz ~ so fast?"

"The results are surprisingly good, and the mouse family is growing. I feel like we can move to clinical trials next."

"Okay, email me the data. I'll go do the surgery this weekend." Luo Hao continued to hum, "How many mice did you prepare this time?"

"30!"

Dong Feifei was extremely excited in every word she spoke, and the exclamation marks hit Luo Hao's face, causing pain.

"Okay, hang up. Buzz buzz buzz ~ I'm brushing my teeth."

"Brother, why are you unhappy?"

"I am very happy. If you don't believe me, look into my eyes."

"Tsk." Dong Feifei ignored Luo Hao's perfunctory response and started chattering excitedly.

Luo Hao did not interrupt Dong Feifei, but listened patiently.

The project has made great progress. It is not certain what will be achieved in the future. Whether the Phase I, II, III and IV clinical trials can completely cure human diabetes is unknown.

The fact that diabetes in mice was cured alone is enough to write 10 articles on "Natural".

Each article is full of gold content.

Even if a large portion of the proceeds were taken away by Principal Wang, the Endocrinology Department of Chaoyang Hospital, and herself, Dong Feifei would still have enough to use for her scientific research for the rest of her life.

Looking at life from a broad perspective, it seems like a smooth journey. No wonder Dong Feifei is so happy.

What's more, Dong Feifei has been following the project for nearly two years, so she will definitely get a share of the profits if the results are achieved.

After brushing his teeth, Luo Hao sat down and listened quietly.

Until the end, Dong Feifei asked, "Brother, when can we use this in clinical practice? In the first phase of clinical trials?"

"I think if we want to do clinical trials, India is the best place to go."

As Luo Hao spoke, he could no longer hide the eagerness in his eyes.

Chen Yong cast a look of contempt.

When it comes to scientific research, Luo Hao despises Indian executives and even blames India for the stagnation of global technology.

But when talking about clinical trials, India comes to mind, and Chen Yong can vaguely hear the sound of Luo Hao swallowing his saliva.

Indeed, there is no need to write medical records or care about various rules, just do the operation, it is simple and easy.

It's like heaven.

"Go to India?" Dong Feifei calmed down.

"It's okay, I'll go." Luo Hao said with a smile, "You just stay at home and be responsible for the feedback of various data. What are you thinking about in such a shabby place? Don't think about it, just stay at home honestly."

"Hey." Dong Feifei let out a sigh.

Luo Hao arranged the next steps, including going to the capital to meet with Principal Wang at the weekend to report on the progress of this aspect.

Principal Wang will definitely give the project to himself. He is a respiratory physician and the project only needs to be about respiratory diseases caused by diabetes.

But this is a big piece of meat, and Luo Hao didn't intend to keep it all for himself.

No matter how humble Principal Wang is, the big piece of meat has to be shared with the principal.

Luo Hao knows what's going on and he won't be stupid enough to take the lion's share.

Even if this kind of project is a large-scale, disruptive project, it is like a high-difficulty copy that others cannot complete, but you can.

Luo Hao couldn't estimate how many top scientific research papers could be produced from this and how much benefit it would bring.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yong held it in for more than half an hour before finally asking, "Luo Hao, is it possible to cure diabetes?"

"It's reliable. Didn't the experiments on mice succeed?"

"But when I was in school, my teacher told me that most clinical diseases cannot be cured and can only be maintained."

"That's because he doesn't want to be cured." Luo Hao answered calmly.

"Don't want to?" Chen Yong stared.

"Well, the capital doesn't want to. How can they make money if they have cured everything? Diabetes, that's diabetes, it's a disability to some extent, you have to take medicine and get injections every day. That's all money, hard-earned money."

"Fuck! Luo Hao, you are too dark, your conspiracy theorist!" Chen Yong exclaimed.

"It's OK. I heard it from Boss Chai." Luo Hao said, "The boss doesn't like the investors. He thinks they are unscrupulous. A few years ago, semaglutide was launched on the market. Its effect was advertised as being very good. It can also be used as a weight loss drug."

"The company's market value increased by 5000 billion overnight."

Chen Yong had no idea about money and just listened quietly.

"If diabetes can be cured, this multi-trillion dollar market will be gone. Although some profits will be generated in the process of cure, it is a drop in the bucket compared to the long-term gains."

"Hey, are you in danger?" Chen Yong asked jokingly.

"No, the investor must first discuss the acquisition project and then block all technical content. I have a non-compete clause and cannot engage in related scientific research in the future." Luo Hao said with a smile.

"That's how they play it." Chen Yong was surprised.

"Yes, the martial arts world is about human relationships, not about fighting and killing. Go to bed, young man."

"No wonder you never care about money." Chen Yong leaned on the table and asked, "Luo Hao, how much money can we make?"

"Don't be so rude. When you say that, I feel like I'll have to give you half of the money."

"Stingy, tell me now."

"It must be at least several billion US dollars." "!!!"

"You don't seem to believe it, so let me give you an example." Luo Hao began to pack up and prepare for bed. "Artificial starch, you know."

"Yes, it was announced once a few years ago. I don't know what the situation is now."

"The bottleneck is electricity. Once the cost per kilowatt-hour drops to 5 cents, we can start mass production. Just think about it, material abundance is great, isn't it?"

“The primary stage of communism?”

"We already are now, let's go to bed."

Chen Yong was stunned. It was already like that. Just go to bed. Putting these two contents together, he had no idea what Luo Hao really meant.

……

……

A small mountain village at the foot of the Qinling Mountains.

As night fell, a dark shadow appeared in the darkness.

"Wow~~~"

The local dogs in the village began to bark loudly.

"Brush~"

The bamboo pole hit the concrete floor next to the local dog, and with a bang, the concrete was shattered.

Fragments flew like bullets.

The local dog was so scared that it tucked its tail between its legs and trembled.

But the dog had the responsibility to guard the house, so he did not run away and just stood there.

Zhuzi stood up holding the bamboo pole, and reached out to rub the local dog.

This habit is very similar to Luo Hao's.

The local dog was trembling all over, and the suppression engraved in its DNA made it panic.

"Melon skin!"

A villager came out to see what was going on, cursing.

The moment they saw the bamboo, the villagers were stunned.

Before he could get scared, Zhuzi immediately put the bamboo stick in his mouth and started chewing it, making a crunching sound.

The villagers looked at the bamboo cautiously.

The villagers in Qinling Mountains live in harmony with wild giant pandas. The giant pandas have very little hostility towards humans and rarely hurt people.

If they are injured, the villagers will send them to a nearby rescue point, which is equivalent to going to the ICU.

Back then, Hu Zi, the king of Qinling Mountains, sent 7 or 8 wild male giant pandas to the ICU, which created a legend of Qinling Mountains.

Generally speaking, these "little ancestors" are easy to serve, have low demands, and will just leave after eating a few ribs.

The villagers were a little surprised to see Bamboo sitting on the ground and eating bamboo in a naive manner, but they didn't see any hostility from it, so they went back and got two ribs and threw them to Bamboo.

but.

Bamboo didn't even look at the ribs.

"Idiot, spare ribs." The villager approached cautiously and kicked the spare ribs in front of the bamboo.

Bamboo was not interested in the frozen ribs in the refrigerator at all. After eating the bamboo in big mouthfuls, it lay on the ground and twisted its butt to walk into the door.

Just like going back home.

The villagers were speechless and did not dare to take any action.

Regardless of whether you can win or not, if you really hurt the giant panda, you will have to spend the rest of your life in jail.

After entering the house, Zhuzi went straight to the kitchen and started eating a basket of steamed buns left over from the evening.

Okay, at least they can have some steamed buns, the villagers accept this.

"Bamboo!" a girl shouted happily.

"Who?"

"Look, that's it!" The girl picked up her mobile phone and found a picture of Bamboo holding a bamboo pole and picking up a golden eagle.

"So young and fierce." The villagers were surprised.

"Bamboo, can I touch you?" the girl asked.

Zhuzi glanced at her, his eyes rolled around, and he sneezed, as if to say, hurry up, don't delay my eating.

The girl understood what the bamboo meant and trotted over.

The villager was so stunned that he didn't have time to grab his daughter. This action scared him and he picked up a kitchen knife.

If a fight really breaks out, it is better to save people and avoid hurting the children.

But then he froze.

Zhuzi ate the steamed bun obediently and let the girl rub him, as if he was used to it.

"Kid, come back!" the villagers shouted.

"It's okay, it's okay. Bamboo can understand human language." The girl happily coiled the bamboo.

Zhuzi ate the steamed bun as if nothing had happened.

The bamboo shoots grown in the mountains are a delicacy for giant pandas, but they are less appealing to their “spiritual pets”.

I don’t know if it’s Luo Hao’s habit or Chen Yong’s habit, but Zhuzi has lost interest in eating these days and can only go down the mountain to find something to eat.

More than a dozen steamed buns were eaten up in no time.

Zhuzi patted his belly, turned around and crawled on the ground.

"Boss, take a picture for us." the girl said happily.

The villagers were a little scared. Giant pandas look gentle and kind, but there are different types of pandas. Some have bad tempers and won't let people get close to them.

It seems that this panda is the kind that is close to humans.

"Baby, come back quickly."

“Take pictures, take pictures!”

The villagers had no choice but to take out their mobile phones.

The next second, Zhuzi seemed to realize that he was going to take a picture, and he cooperated by sitting in front of the girl. He even grinned as if he was laughing, and his cuteness was beyond words.

I have never seen such a cooperative giant panda.

After taking enough photos, the girl left with a feeling of unsatisfied feeling.

"You idiot, go away when you've had enough." The villagers always felt that Zhuzi was very fierce, so their dogs didn't even dare to bark and huddled in the corner shivering.

People may not be able to sense how ferocious wild animals are, but dogs can.

This guy looks gentle, but he should be careful not to suddenly attack and hurt people.

But after taking the pictures, Zhuzi thought he had already paid for the meal and started looking around in the kitchen.

Basin, flour, water.

The villager and his family looked at Zhu Zi in amazement as he started to knead the dough.

Kneading the dough!
But Bamboo's big hairy claws couldn't do it. It seemed a little anxious, and gradually became irritable, roaring in a deep voice intermittently.

It was as if Zhuzi couldn't even do a simple thing, and he felt it was wrong.

That feeling of disharmony lingered all around.

"Hey, Bamboo, can I help you?" The girl was very brave, but she also knew that Bamboo was starting to get angry.

That person is capable of killing a jackal with one slap. It's nothing when he's calm, but once he starts to get angry, the girl knows the severity of the situation.

Zhuzi was very angry. He picked up the basin with both hands, slammed it on the table with a bang, and then sat in the corner angrily.

"Pfft~"

The girl couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She walked to the basin and started kneading the dough.

There were bamboo hairs in the noodles, but the girl didn’t care because she thought the bamboo was for her to eat.

Knead the dough, make buns, and make a fire.

A tray of steaming steamed buns came out of the pot, and Zhuzi had been waiting there for a long time.

However, it was not in a hurry, but patiently blew the steamed buns to cool down before eating them.

The whole villager was dumbfounded.

The giant panda even knows to cool down when eating. I’m afraid it must be a spirit.

I had eaten half a pot of steamed buns when a light came in from outside the door.

"Bamboo? Bamboo?"

Someone is calling.

It was the voice of Liu Bin, the father of Liu.

After hearing this, Zhuzi sneezed, changed his angle, and continued eating steamed buns with his back to Liu.

Liu Bin was also stunned when he saw this scene after entering the room.

Bamboo is a guy who eats and drinks for free, and he is really good at it.

There are so many bamboos in Qinling Mountains but he doesn't eat them. Instead he goes down the mountain to the villagers' homes to eat free food. It's really something.

It's not like we couldn't find food when bamboos were in bloom. Now there are bamboo seas all over the Qinling Mountains, so there is no shortage of bamboo to eat.

Even so, it still has to go down the mountain to beg for money.

Grandpa Liu knew that Zhuzi was still angry with him and was refusing to look at him, just like a child who was sulking.

Although the relationship had eased a lot during the time of Ha Dong, Dad Liu knew that Zhuzi still had some knots in his heart.

What to do then?

I was powerless at the time.

Grandpa Liu kept bowing and apologizing to the villagers, then came to the bamboo and stroked its head with his hands.

Before his hand fell, Zhuzi turned his head to avoid Liu's hand.

"Oh." Daddy Liu sighed, but Zhuzi still hadn't resolved the knot in his heart.

Bamboo is a glutton. It ate up all the steamed buns in the tray.

"I'll take it back to the base, thank you, thank you." Daddy Liu insisted on paying.

The villagers were polite for a long time, but seeing that Grandpa Liu was so persistent, they were unwilling to say more.

It’s only about a hundred dollars.

After scanning the code and paying the bill, Dad Liu heard a creaking sound behind him.

Looking back, Zhuzi was holding the bowl of dough and chewing it.

A wash basin was eaten in half in the blink of an eye.

"Bamboo, you!"

Zhuzi ate up all the food in the basin with a crunching sound, then crawled over to Grandpa Liu, put his head under Grandpa Liu's hand, and rubbed it with his head.

"Ugh."

Daddy Liu's heart softened.

The washbasin also costs money, so I have to give it to my fellow villager.

But when I report this money myself, will my leader believe it?
If Professor Zhang were still alive, he probably wouldn't believe it, but Professor Luo might.

I don’t know why, but Daddy Liu has all kinds of inexplicable confidence in Luo Hao and believes in Luo Hao.

……

Luo Hao didn't sleep well.

He dreamed of a dog, dreamed of kneading dough to make steamed buns, dreamed of not being full, and finally he gnawed the iron basin.

Luo Hao was awakened while chewing the bowl. What kind of dream was this?

Luo Hao turned over and continued to sleep, but he dreamed of Grandpa Liu again. The expression of Grandpa Liu in the dream was a little blurry and unclear.

When he woke up in the morning, Luo Hao felt his teeth were a little sour.

This is strange. I don’t grind my teeth, so why do my teeth feel sore? Luo Hao was a little confused.

(End of this chapter)