White armor

Chapter 349: Master and Disciple Grudge

"I don't know what they think. Maybe people of lower castes in India are not considered human beings in their eyes. They care about the feelings of even a fly, but they don't care about ordinary people at all."

"Senior Brother, is that true? When you go to India again, remember to take me with you." Zhuang Yan was curious.

"No." Luo Hao answered firmly.

"Senior brother~~"

"Xiao Zhuang, there's really no way you can go to that crappy place called India," Luo Hao advised earnestly. "I prepared a lot of drinking water, instant noodles, and Lao Gan Ma at the time. Not long after we went there, Director Feng got diarrhea because the bath water splashed into his mouth while he was taking a bath."

"!!!"

"Chen Yong also fell ill because he ate fruit without peeling it."

"I'm not collapsed, I'm just sick. Don't listen to your Senior Brother Luo's nonsense." Chen Yong retorted.

Luo Hao thought about it. Today was Chen Yong’s birthday and he was the oldest, so he did not question what Chen Yong had just said.

"It's about the White Left Impact Laboratory. Even top scientific research institutions like the Max Planck Institute can't preserve it. Maybe this is destiny."

Luo Hao said this, but his expression was very relaxed. Chen Yong could even feel that Luo Hao was gloating over other's misfortune.

"That shouldn't be possible." Zhuang Yan was puzzled. "That's the Max Planck Institute, one of the world's top scientific research institutions, which has produced Nobel Prize winners..."

This matter is really incomparable, dozens of times more than in China? Zhuang Yan couldn't say such words.

But those are facts.

"What do you think?"

"Ensuring the progress of scientific research is the most basic thing."

"This world is just a large makeshift team." Luo Hao laughed. "Someone once said this: We take it for granted that the ruling class is a group of people who are good at management, calculation, and strategy, so we are often surprised by their exposed recklessness, stupidity, and arrogance."

"Emmm, this is what Lu Xun said," Zhuang Yan said jokingly.

"It is said that this is what Leon Trotsky used to attack Stalin. I don't know if it is true or not, and I don't have time to find the original text." Luo Hao said, "But it is still very interesting."

"Senior Brother, is this the legendary carnivore?" Zhuang Yan asked.

"Not eating meat is also despicable." Chen Yong added.

"Don't think too highly of this world. A person from Pei County can become a strong man. Of course, a lot of luck is also needed. Therefore, nothing else matters, luck is the most important!" Luo Hao said firmly.

"Hehe." Zhuang Yan smiled dryly.

Luo Hao ignored Zhuang Yan. He turned his head to look at Chen Yong, "How long will it take to upgrade?"

"It seems to be fast this time." Chen Yong said seriously, "But don't hold your hopes too high. The higher you go, the harder it is. I don't even have the induction yet."

Luo Hao nodded, knowing that this was probably the case. However, the +5 luck value that Chen Yong had prayed for him had not changed for a long time, so Luo Hao had a little expectation.

"Musk went to Twitter and laid off 80% of its employees, but Twitter was able to maintain normal operations, which is very telling. So, no matter what happens in this world, it's normal."

“Don’t expect too much from this world, or you will be disappointed.”

"For example, using boiling water to water the money tree?" Zhuang Yan asked with a smile.

"Watch less short videos and read more professional papers."

"Om~~~"

Luo Hao's phone vibrated.

He picked up his phone and saw it was a message.

Luo Hao glanced at the message with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong? Why don't you continue talking?" Chen Yong asked.

"Oh, Qing Qian is going to be the judge." Luo Hao stated the fact calmly.

"Hmm? Are we finally going to start? It seems like it's been ages late."

……

Dong Feifei went to the laboratory early in the morning.

The experiment went smoothly, and we just had to follow the procedures. Recently, Dong Feifei has come to understand more and more about the importance of the experiment she "hosted".

Not only Principal Wang, but almost all the endocrinology bigwigs have come here once, and some have even come two or three times.

Dong Feifei understood that her senior brother had given her a way to success.

After entering the laboratory, Dong Feifei took out Luo Hao's photo and bowed first according to the "procedure".

You can bow twice at most, and it is said that three bows are for the dead.

"Sister Feifei, here I come."

"Yeah." Dong Feifei responded, straightened her clothes, and then took out Luo Hao's photo.

Every step she took was slow and respectful, as if she was doing something sacred.

All the students in the laboratory gathered together to complete the morning "ritual".

After bowing twice, Dong Feifei stood up and put away Luo Hao's photo.

"Work, work!"

"Sister Feifei." The junior sister who had just greeted me came over and said, "I have a close friend who suddenly had pain in both knees yesterday and couldn't walk."

"Oh." Dong Feifei nodded. "Go get checked first. If the registration time is too long, I'll contact my senior brother."

"We did it. We did knee X-rays and MRIs. Nothing happened. But you don't know. Yesterday when we were playing together, she suddenly said that her knees were hurting badly and her legs were throbbing with pain."

"Isn't the movie okay?"

"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with the film."

"How are people now?"

"There's nothing wrong with him. Apart from the pain, he's pretty normal."

"Then let's observe." Dong Feifei was not nervous. Similar situations are not uncommon in clinical practice.

Although Dong Feifei is doing experiments every day now, she has also spent a long time in the clinic and can be considered an experienced...intern.

A busy day begins.

Near noon, the girl hurriedly found Dong Feifei.

"Sister Feifei, my best friend fell while walking. Both knees hurt so much that she can't even walk now."

"!!!"

"Please help me. She is in the orthopedic department. They said she is fine. I don't know what to do."

Dong Feifei knew very well that the medical resources in the imperial capital were indeed very abundant, but they were top hospitals, so the waiting times were very long and generally required appointments.

In similar situations, emergency treatment is difficult.

Dong Feifei had no choice but to hurriedly ask about the situation and then called Senior Brother Luo Haoluo.

"Hey?"

A strange voice came.

"Hello, I am Luo Hao's junior sister. Is senior brother undergoing surgery?" When Dong Feifei heard that it was an outsider who answered the phone, she immediately understood what was going on.

"Professor Luo is performing surgery. Ask him to call you back later."

After hanging up the phone, Technician No. 66 pressed the intercom.

"Professor Luo, it should be your junior sister in the imperial capital who called you. How should I reply her?"

"Oh, I see. Here, you have to feel the force carefully." Luo Hao combined the two sentences into one.

Chen Yong felt carefully and pushed the catheter in according to Luo Hao's strength.

"To be honest, I don't really believe what I saw." Technician No. 66 sighed, "That broken catheter... not to mention our hospital, even the operations at the Second Hospital next door have been suspended. The hospital is urgently reusing old catheters. Several hospitals almost had a fight with the pharmaceutical company because they only had so little inventory."

"Is it true?" Zhuang Yan asked, "I didn't hear my dad say that."

Technician No. 66: …

"Normally, not all clinical matters are minor. As long as there is no medical accident..."

Meng Liangren kicked Zhuang Yan on the heel.

What truth are you talking about!
Even if you are Dean Zhuang's daughter, you can't do that!!

Zhuang Yan shut up tactfully, knowing that she had talked too much and that there was truth in the saying that too much talk leads to mistakes.

Technician No. 66 also changed the subject. How could he listen to what Zhuang Yan said?
"No professor from other schools can use this broken catheter. It's cheap, 90 yuan a tube, but it has to be usable."

"Sometimes I feel like the manufacturer wants to use Professor Luo for advertising. After the centralized procurement, others complain that the catheter is not usable, so Professor Luo goes up and makes one. It is not usable? That is because you are useless."

"Hahaha." Zhuang Yan laughed awkwardly a few times as a way of showing support.

"Doctor Chen can really learn it." Meng Liangren looked at the screen and sighed, "He has now figured out how to exert force to control the catheter. He is really a person with surgical talent."

"Let me do it, I can do it too!" Zhuang Yan said in a low voice.

"Stop messing around, go back and fold a thousand paper cranes first. Professor Luo folded one just once and it took him 34 seconds, which should only be considered a passing grade." Meng Liangren scolded in a fatherly manner.

He no longer had the same awe and respect for Zhuang Yan that he had at the beginning, and now had a little more of a master-apprentice feeling towards him.

"Oh." Zhuang Yan didn't argue and just said "oh" softly.

"I estimate that soon our hospital will have two surgeons who can perform surgery." Technician No. 66 whispered through the leaded glass.

After the operation, Luo Hao kicked open the airtight lead door and tore off his sterile clothing, revealing the heavy armor underneath.

Zhuang Yan went forward and caught the sterile gown before it hit the ground.

Luo Hao picked up the phone and called Dong Feifei.

After asking a few questions, Luo Hao didn't even think about it and said, "Fei Fei, who taught you to treat headaches with head medicine and foot pains with foot medicine?"

"Ah?" Dong Feifei's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Go get a CT scan of the head. If there's any problem, then continue with the MRI. If you can't get an appointment at the Temple of Heaven, I'll go do a biopsy on a mouse this weekend. I'll take him to see Boss Zhang."

Dong Feifei didn't question what her senior brother Luo Hao said at all. She asked a few more questions and hung up the phone.

"Professor Luo, who is Boss Zhang?"

"Brother, Mr. Zhang from the Temple of Heaven? Who is that?"

Technician No. 66 and Zhuang Yan asked two different questions, and Zhuang Yan's face was full of admiration and respect, while Technician No. 66 was more confused.

"The most expert in neurosurgery in the country." Luo Hao gave an answer to technician No. 66, which was also an answer to Zhuang Yan.

"The highest level? Academician?" Technician No. 66 asked confidently, "Professor Luo, you have met so many academicians!"

"No, Boss Zhang is not an academician, what a pity."

“???” Technician No. 66 was stunned.

"Senior brother, please tell me the gossip about the past. No one wants to tell me when I ask." Zhuang Yan's voice unconsciously became hoarse.

When asking for help, the attitude is indeed different. The Northeastern girl can switch the clip tone freely, just like Zhuang Yan now. Luo Hao glanced at her, "How dare I ask about the master-disciple grudge between Boss Zhang and Academician Wang? Ask your boss, does he dare to ask?"

Zhuang Yan lowered her head, but still looked extremely unwilling, with the fire of gossip burning fiercely.

Meng Liangren saw Zhuang Yan's gossiping heart and asked with a smile, "Professor Luo, what's the grudge between master and disciple?"

"Well, Boss Zhang studied under Academician Wang Zhongcheng. I heard that in the early 2000s, Academician Wang felt that his health was not good, so he suggested that the Academy of Engineering find an expert to fill the position of academician in the field of neurosurgery."

This can be considered as entrusting the orphan to someone else, Meng Liangren thought to himself.

I don’t know whether Mr. Chai would recommend Director Qian or Professor Luo when he is not feeling well.

Maybe Professor Luo didn't want to cause a quarrel between the brothers, so he changed his profession and intervened? It's possible. Meng Liangren has a lot of messy thoughts in his mind.

"Everyone thought that Boss Zhang would become an academician. When Academician Wang passed away, Boss Zhang would naturally be the leader in the industry. But the result was unexpected."

Luo Hao rarely kept the secret.

Meng Liangren could ask one question for Zhuang Yan, but he couldn't ask many questions. He could only listen quietly and obediently.

"Master-disciple inheritance is a normal thing. What happened? There are two academicians in the neurosurgery department. Did the other faction take advantage of Academician Wang's poor health to make trouble?" Technician No. 66 asked countless questions.

"That's not the case. I don't know what happened in the middle. When the academicians were finally selected, Academician Wang recommended an expert from Shanghai. I'm not familiar with neurosurgery, so I don't know what the gossip specifically is or why Academician Wang didn't recommend Professor Zhang."

"..."

"..."

Luo Hao only told the facts, and did not say a word about the love, hate, and vengeance that Zhuang Yan wanted to hear.

"It must be that Boss Zhang's level is not good enough... Generally speaking, Academician Wang is for the public good and chose the expert from Shanghai." Technician No. 66 said firmly.

"Haha." Luo Hao laughed.

"Isn't that right? Professor Luo?"

"Let me put it this way. Boss Zhang is not accepting ordinary patients right now."

"a lot of……"

"He only accepts patients who cannot be operated on in other hospitals and who have a lot of problems."

Luo Hao added before Technician No. 66 finished speaking.

"!!!"

"!!!"

With just one sentence, the entire operating room fell silent. Even the sound of the machines became several decibels quieter. I dared not breathe.

Only a second operation is required, and it is the kind of second operation that others cannot perform!

How confident is Boss Zhang in his own technical skills?
The patients who can see him are probably those who have undergone neurosurgery in the top tertiary hospitals in China.

Even so, he accepted everyone who came!
With just one sentence, Boss Zhang's awesomeness is fully displayed.

"Boss Zhang's level has surpassed his master. It's no exaggeration to say that he should be the best in the country." Luo Hao gave his evaluation.

"Then why didn't you become an academician?" Zhuang Yan asked.

"President Xu Ke didn't become an academician, and Mr. Teng from Jinling didn't get into the Academy of Engineering either. He ended up in the Academy of Sciences." Luo Hao smiled. "Being an academician involves a lot of things. You can't just become one if you have the ability."

"I thought it was caused by the fighting between academic cliques." Technician No. 66 scratched his head and laughed.

"I really don't know the details. I was still in junior high school at that time. I met Boss Zhang several times later and cooperated with him in performing surgeries, but I didn't dare to ask why."

How low must one's EQ be to ask such a question? Isn't this just opening up old wounds in front of an elderly person?

"Academician Wang Zhongcheng was the only leader in the field back then. I remember hearing from a teacher at my home hospital that Academician Wang was 20 minutes late for the national neurosurgery conference. When he entered the room, everyone stood up and applauded."

"Tsk tsk." Technician No. 66 sighed.

He was extremely envious of that kind of majesty, and his eyes sparkled when he learned that foot massage was included in the medical insurance.

"When he arrived, some people cursed him for being FXS and deliberately coming late. But when Academician Wang entered the room, everyone stood up and applauded. Even those who cursed him were not idle, and they applauded louder than anyone else."

"That's probably his status. As for what happened between him and his student Boss Zhang... I've always taken it as a warning."

"Senior Brother..." Zhuang Yan wanted to ask more.

Luo Hao took out his phone and transferred the information to Zhuang Yan.

"It just so happens that one of Dong Feifei's classmates is sick. Can you take a look and see if there is any problem?"

"???"

Meng Liangren had already gone to help Chen Yong lift the patient and apply pressure to stop the bleeding. The nurse was busy cleaning up the operating room and preparing for the next operation.

The operating room became deserted.

The airtight lead door closed again, and Zhuang Yan was holding her cell phone and thinking.

"Xiao Zhuang, what's wrong with the patient? I heard Professor Luo say that you can't treat the headache by treating the head and the foot pain by treating the foot." Technician No. 66 asked curiously.

"There was a patient who was fine, but he started to feel pain in both knees and cramps in both calves while walking. The pain was relieved after he rested for 15 minutes. He went to the hospital for an X-ray and MRI, but nothing abnormal was found."

"Is this a brain issue? If there's a problem with the nervous system, it would lead to hemiplegia of the limbs or something like that, right? It's just the knee joint?" Technician No. 66 had countless questions.

Zhuang Yan didn't answer. She couldn't answer this question at all.

Even when she sent a simple medical history to several teachers, the answer she got was to refer the patient to an orthopedic department.

This is not the case with neurological diseases.

Generally, neurological diseases can cause problems on one side of the body, but it is rare to have problems on both sides. However, the problems of this patient are mainly concentrated on the bilateral knee joints.

Technician No. 66 felt that Professor Luo was busy performing surgery and had no time to deal with the junior sister.

Really, even if you don’t have time, you can’t be perfunctory. Professor Luo really doesn’t know how to be gentle with women.

"Xiao Zhuang, what are you thinking about?"

"Senior brother told me to do a head MRI. What disease could it be?" Zhuang Yan bit her lip and began to flip through the e-book, looking for similar diseases.

"Oh, Professor Luo is busy, so he doesn't have time to listen carefully. If you have any questions, just go through it from head to toe."

Zhuang Yan looked up and stared at Technician No. 66.

Although she was very young, her gaze was like that of a young lion, which made Technician No. 66's scalp tingle.

"Brother Luo must have a diagnosis, otherwise he wouldn't have said that he would take the patient to the Temple of Heaven to see Boss Zhang."

Technician No. 66 was helpless.

Zhuang Yan is really simple and innocent, with a hint of stupidity in her eyes.

Professor Luo did what all clinicians would do, which is to have the patient undergo a thorough examination first to avoid any omissions.

But she took it seriously.

But although Technician No. 66 is talkative, he is not stupid. He is not stupid enough to say bad things about Professor Luo behind his back. Even if his EQ is low, he would never do such a stupid thing.

So Technician No. 66 also shut up.

The operation is still going on.

Chen Yong can already cope with some operations. Although he looks like a babbling child, his level is already better than that of the professors in the first college.

Professor Luo’s medical team is truly full of monsters, Technician No. 66 thought to himself.

The day's surgery ended at 6:30 in the evening.

Luo Hao walked out of the operating room and tore off the lead cap on his head.

Meng Liangren and Zhuang Yan had a clear division of labor. Meng Liangren went to work, and Zhuang Yan picked up the equipment that Luo Hao threw on the ground.

"Chen Yong, good! Your level has improved really fast." Luo Hao sighed.

"That's right, don't you see who I am!" Chen Yong said this, but there was no smug look on his face. "Luo Hao, neurosurgery is grinding eggs, general surgery and thoracic surgery are using laparoscopic forceps to fold paper cranes, what kind of training can we do?"

"How about you go to the park tomorrow morning and try swinging a nine-section whip with the old men?"

"Damn it!" Chen Yong knew Luo Hao was joking. After cursing, he pushed technician No. 66 away and started looking for surgical images.

"Luo Hao, how did you exert force here?" Chen Yong asked seriously.

"Oh, here."

Technician No. 66 listened to Luo Hao start to explain. Professor Luo Hao spoke Mandarin and he could hear every word clearly, but together Technician No. 66 had no idea what Luo Hao was talking about.

Although Luo Hao spoke and gestured, Technician No. 66 didn't understand what he was saying.

"That's it. I still need surgery to polish it. It's already very impressive." Luo Hao smiled. "You've worked hard today. Let's go and have dinner."

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

"Hey, Feifei, are there any results from your end?"

Technician No. 66 pricked up his ears. Zhuang Yan was originally tidying up Luo Hao's lead suit. After hearing the call, she also trotted in.

"Brother, the MRI showed multiple lesions in the brain, but the doctors here can't diagnose what they are."

Is it really a disease in the brain?

Technician No. 66 was stunned, while Zhuang Yan became more serious.

"Oh, it was done in a lower-level hospital. The imperial capital now recognizes the examination results of lower-level hospitals, right?"

"Yes."

"Send it to me to take a look." Luo Hao smiled, "It should be fine, don't be nervous."

"Don't tell me it's viral encephalitis. She tested positive a few days ago."

"It would be great if it really is viral encephalitis." Luo Hao's voice was so soft that Dong Feifei on the other end of the phone couldn't hear it clearly, and even Zhuang Yan couldn't hear clearly what Brother Luo said.

Only Chen Yong turned around, glanced at Luo Hao, and then continued to study the image.

Soon, Dong Feifei sent the gimbal over.

Luo Hao took a look at the MRI and called Dong Feifei, "Let the patient go to 912 or Union Hospital for hospitalization."

"Ah? Senior Brother, what disease are you diagnosing?"

"Reversible posterior leukoencephalopathy."

"???" Zhuang Yan was stunned. "Brother, isn't the main typical symptom of reversible posterior leukoencephalopathy intracranial hypertension?"

“Because there is no intracranial hypertension, we consider it to be a reversible posterior leukoencephalopathy caused by rheumatism and immune diseases.

To be honest, this disease is quite tricky. The treatment is simple, after all, it is reversible, but if you want to find the root cause, you still have to do a lot of tests. "

"Oh oh oh." Dong Feifei didn't understand at all and responded blankly on the other end of the phone.

Technician No. 66 looked at Luo Hao as if he were a monster, not knowing what to say.

He must be mentally ill. It can be seen by an MRI, but who could have imagined this?

(End of this chapter)