White armor

Chapter 363 I think he is quite nice

"Hello, Professor Luo. I am Director Chen Yan's student."

"Just call me Xiao Luo." While talking on the phone, Luo Hao opened WeChat and saw the message Chen Yan left for him.

student?

Emmm, I guess so. Chen Yan organized a training class many years ago, when laparoscopy was not yet fully popular.

There must be some difficulties, perhaps the diagnosis or perhaps the surgery, Luo Hao thought to himself.

"Professor Luo, I'm sorry to have wasted your precious time." Wang Haiqing said apologetically, "I have a patient here who is in some trouble..."

He gave a brief description of the patient's condition.

"Okay, I'll watch the movie first."

"Professor Luo, I'm at the First Hospital of Medical University now."

So that’s it. Luo Hao glanced at the time.

"Xiao Luo, let's go to the entrance of your hospital and have a bowl of hand-rolled noodles. I haven't eaten hand-rolled noodles there for a long time." Boss Lou understood what was meant by the sound of the strings and said in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Hao felt a little embarrassed. "Director Chen said there is a doctor in Changnan City who wants me to look at his eye films."

"Professor Luo, you are now famous." Boss Lou was quite touched.

I just met Luo Hao at this time last year. He seemed to be singing at a private concert. When he came out, he saw Luo Hao appear in the top villa area in the provincial capital.

So many things happened in that one year that Boss Lou felt that the scene happened at least ten years ago.

The mysterious chief executive of Donglian Mine suddenly became a popular expert and professor. This transformation was something Boss Lou had not expected.

Even he benefited a lot from it.

"I can't tell, I can't tell."

Boss Lou smiled slightly in response to Luo Hao's politeness.

Now, when lower-level municipal hospitals seek consultations or X-rays, they no longer look for the long-established old director, but find Luo Hao through Director Chen.

It looks like just a turn, but a lot of things happened inside.

The two got into the car while chatting.

"When I'm outside, I miss the steamed buns and hand-rolled noodles at home." Boss Lou said with a smile, "Professor Xiao Luo, hand-rolled noodles and steamed buns are the foods with the strongest yang energy, did you know that?"

"I don't know." Luo Hao shook his head. "The most yang thing? Steamed buns?"

If steamed buns and hand-rolled noodles are considered to be extremely yang things, then what is lightning-struck wood?
Luo Hao thought in his heart.

"According to metaphysics, steamed buns and hand-rolled noodles are pure yang foods, which can replenish vital energy. I asked and was told that steamed buns are made of flour, which is ground from wheat, and winter wheat is sown in October..."

Boss Lou began to explain it in detail.

Luo Hao just drove seriously and listened to Boss Lou's gossip.

This is at most a piece of gossip, and a very unreliable one at that.

It is even very likely that the public account made it up at random.

Although Luo Hao did not understand metaphysics, he saw that Baidicheng and the others' eyes lit up when they saw the wood struck by lightning. However, he did not see their eyes light up when they were eating hand-rolled noodles or steamed buns.

When we arrived at the hospital, although it was already late, there were still people everywhere.

"Professor Xiao Luo, there are still so many people."

"Well, there are more people in the ward. Now we are not allowed to add extra beds. It's really nonsense. They just want to make it look good." Luo Hao complained.

Boss Lou was stunned. He rarely saw Luo Hao complain.

"If we are not allowed to add extra beds, how can we admit all the patients?" Boss Lou followed up Luo Hao's question, trying his best to keep the atmosphere from becoming awkward.

"The previous three-person room has now become a five-person room. The extra beds are placed in the ward and become normal beds. A ward of less than 20 square meters is home to five patients and their caregivers. What do you think?" Luo Hao sighed.

"It's just that shabby ward. It's okay in the summer, with the windows open and a breeze blowing through. But in the winter, when the windows are closed, the smell in the room is unimaginable."

"People say that the entrance to the government is high, but in fact, the threshold to enter the hospital is also high." Boss Lou laughed, "When I took my son to see a doctor, it cost a lot of money just for hospitalization. It's not just for medical treatment, but just to be admitted to the hospital, it costs a lot of money."

"In a large tertiary hospital in the capital..." Luo Hao thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Director Qian, Boss Chai's disciple, Boss Lou, you still remember him, right?"

"Have."

"When Director Qian first joined the department, his family was from the countryside, the most remote and poorest kind. One day after get off work, the boss forgot something and went back to get it. He saw Director Qian hiding in the duty room eating steamed buns and Fuling pickled mustard tuber. He took a bite of steamed bun, a bite of pickled mustard tuber, and a sip of boiled water."

“It’s so hard.”

"Yes, the boss complained and asked why he didn't tell me earlier. Then at the morning meeting the next day, he told the head nurse that the right to reserve beds for the next six months would be given to Director Qian. This matter has different names in different places, just like when you take your son to the hospital, someone is arranging it behind the scenes."

"I understand." Boss Lou's eyes sparkled. "You must have made a lot of money in half a year."

"It seems that Director Qian recovered after half a year. He bought a house in the capital and brought his parents over. Just because of what the boss said, he treated the boss as his reborn parent and now respects him just the same."

As he spoke, Luo Hao parked the car in front of the inpatient department.

A middle-aged doctor came over with a bag of films in his hand, his waist slightly bent, with a warm and flattering smile on his face.

"Doctor Wang, you're welcome." Luo Hao got out of the car and said with a smile.

"Professor Luo, I heard Fang Xiao talk about you. You are indeed young and promising. Young and promising."

"Let's go upstairs and look at the film. What's the patient's condition?"

As they walked, Wang Haiqing briefly reported Luo Hao's medical history.

It was past the peak hour, and the hospital elevator could barely fill the queue. But when the elevator door opened, Luo Hao stood outside without moving.

"Professor Luo?"

"Professor Luo?"

Wang Haiqing felt guilty and shouted a few words in a low voice.

"Yeah." Luo Hao responded. The smile on his face seemed unchanged, but it seemed as if there had been a drastic change.

The previous gentleness and enthusiasm are gone.

Luo Hao did not hide this fact, and Wang Haiqing knew it very well.

But I didn't say anything, how did Professor Luo guess it? !
Wang Haiqing, who had his own ideas, was a little confused and followed Luo Hao into the elevator.

"There are so many people in the First Hospital of Medical University." Wang Haiqing felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward and changed the subject.

"There are 4 elevators on even-numbered floors, 4 elevators on odd-numbered floors, and a special elevator for surgical operations. I usually climb the stairs because waiting for the elevator is too slow." Luo Hao introduced with a smile.

Huh?
Did I guess wrong?

A sense of hope rose in Wang Haiqing's heart again.

When I arrived at the office, Meng Liangren was working, Zhuang Yan was folding paper cranes with a laparoscopic forceps, and Chen Yong had disappeared, probably to be alone with Liu Yiyi.

Wang Haiqing's gaze fell on Zhuang Yan.

It’s not about how pretty Zhuang Yan is or how great her figure is, but about the fact that Zhuang Yan is holding the laparoscopic equipment in her hands and is folding handicrafts!

His pupils suddenly shrank and he stared at the scene in a daze.

Zhuang Yan's movements were skillful, and Wang Haiqing could vaguely see the young female doctor's skilled operations during the operation.

So strong?!
This is just a young ordinary female doctor!

Not to mention how good her surgery was, she couldn't even fold a thousand paper cranes.

"Brother, you're back." Zhuang Yan turned her head and looked at Wang Haiqing beside Luo Hao curiously. Although her eyes left the paper cranes, her hands did not stop folding them blindly.

Wang Haiqing's eyes were wide open and he couldn't pull his eyes away.

"Well, come here, let me test you on a film." Luo Hao waved his hand.

"coming!"

Meng Liangren also stood up. His square face made him look like a leader, and Wang Haiqing felt a faint sense of "pressure".

"Ka~" Luo Hao inserted the film.

Luo Hao then began to introduce the patient's medical history. Wang Haiqing noticed that the process of Professor Luo retelling the medical history was almost exactly the same as what he had just said.

"For very simple cholecystitis, it doesn't matter whether you have surgery or not, it depends on the patient's family. And it's not easy to cause problems with this simple cholecystitis."

"I don't understand the pain after the operation. Could there be other diseases? If it's a postoperative bile duct fistula, the inflammation should be very serious now." Zhuang Yan muttered to herself.

Meng Liangren fell into deep thought.

"Meng, tell me what you think."

Meng Liangren did not answer immediately, but squinted his eyes and watched the film carefully.

Wang Haiqing didn’t think much of it at first, but as Meng Liangren remained silent for longer and longer, Wang Haiqing became more and more uneasy.

After two minutes, Meng Liang answered Luo Hao's question in a deep voice.

"Professor Luo, this shouldn't happen."

"What?" Luo Hao smiled.

"For simple cholecystitis, patients do not need to be admitted to the hospital in the first or second year of medical school. They can be relieved by taking antibiotics for three days to fight inflammation. After that, the possibility of retaining the gallbladder is relatively high."

"But if you want to have surgery, theoretically there is no problem, but it is not very meaningful. If you want to have surgery, even if it is a prefecture-level hospital, there shouldn't be any problems after the surgery."

"But the patient had abdominal pain after the operation..."

Having said this, Meng Liangren pondered.

"Close the door, we are all family. This is Doctor Wang from Changnan City." Luo Hao then introduced Wang Haiqing.

"Oh, my opinion is a bit biased, sorry." Meng Liangren smiled.

Fang Zheng's face flashed with many emotions in an instant, and although it was short-lived, it made Wang Haiqing tremble.

The old doctor looked like a decent man, with a square face that was a good person's face in the standard sense.

Handsome, honest, and even kind.

But! Wang Haiqing felt that the truth might not be as simple as he saw.

At least from the way this guy looked at him just now, Wang Haiqing felt that he had been seen through by him and had no privacy at all.

"There was abdominal pain after the operation, but there was no further follow-up. I don't know where the pain came from. I guess the operator was guilty." Meng Liangren said bluntly.

"!!!"

Meng Liangren's words hit Wang Haiqing's stomach like a fierce fist, making him want to vomit.

Although there is very little "information", this person has figured out what he is thinking!
"Something must have gone wrong during the operation. Although I can't think of what it might be, maybe a rare complication?" Meng Liangren continued to explain, "But there was no relevant follow-up after the operation, and he came directly to the provincial capital with the film."

"Doctor Wang, it was your student who did this, from another hospital. You've been fooled." Meng Liangren turned around, looked at Wang Haiqing, and spoke seriously, word by word.

"!!!"

"Really?" Meng Liangren looked at Wang Haiqing's pupils without blinking, as if he could see through his heart.

"Yes...it was a surgery done in a private hospital."

"Oh, that makes sense. Private hospitals don't do many gallbladder surgeries. I heard that some private hospitals will remove the appendix or puncture liver cysts to drain the fluid inside."

"Is it a buy one get one free?"

"But I didn't see any liver cysts in this patient before the operation. I guess he had his appendix removed at the same time."

Although Meng Liangren did not see the situation at that time, his guess was almost exactly the same as the facts.

Wang Haiqing was shocked.

What kind of monster is this!
"Something must have gone wrong during the operation! It's just that the surgeon didn't notice it, but was aware of it subconsciously. The patient was discharged early after the operation, perhaps out of a sense of escape."

"As the patient's abdominal pain worsened after surgery, the surgeon's avoidance mentality became more serious. He didn't even do a postoperative abdominal CT scan. It doesn't seem good to see a doctor without thinking."

"Professor Luo, Doctor Wang, this is a way of passing the buck. I don't recommend admitting the patient to the hospital. It's better to admit the patient to the hospital where the gallbladder was removed. If that doesn't work, you can ask Professor Luo to go to Changnan City for a consultation."

"This is too much. Normally, a doctor who can remove the gallbladder must be a senior attending physician at least. How can he hide when faced with a problem? How many days can he hide? Will the patient's abdominal pain not get worse? Whatever the problem is, it is getting worse."

Meng Liangren’s words made Wang Haiqing sweat profusely.

But Meng Liangren hadn't finished speaking yet.

"If the patient can still walk now, I think it's still in time. If you keep pretending to be an ostrich and bury your head in the sand and pretend you can't see anything, the patient will soon go into shock."

"If that happens, I'm afraid I'll be finished."

"Is that right, Doctor Wang?"

Meng Liangren said this, tapping the table with his fingers.

A dong dong dong sound was heard, and a rustling sound was immediately heard behind him.

Wang Haiqing was stunned, and soon, Meng Liangren's hand fell on Erhei's head.

He immediately retracted his hand, smiled awkwardly, and wiped his palm vigorously on his white coat, "I'm sorry, Professor Luo."

"You continue." Luo Hao smiled.

To be honest, Mr. Meng is really useful. Just now, there was just a slight change in my tone, and Mr. Meng guessed everything, without giving Dr. Wang any face at all.

He even said a few sarcastic words.

Luo Hao was becoming more and more satisfied with Meng Liangren.

Wang Haiqing suddenly saw a matte black robot dog appear next to Meng Liangren. The dog's eyes were green and seemed to be staring at him.

!!!

Meng Liangren's hand fell on Erhei's head. Erhei's head had already been patinated with baldness, and it looked like Director Shen's head was bald.

"This person is not a good person." Meng Liangren concluded, "He fled first when something happened and pretended that nothing happened. He felt that he couldn't escape and started to pass the blame. Professor Luo, Doctor Wang, I suggest that you don't care."

"No matter what, what about the patient?" Luo Hao asked.

"Professor Luo, please respect other people's choices. Director Fang of the People's Hospital of Changnan City is quite good. It is a problem for patients to go to private hospitals instead of Director Fang."

"You can't say that." Luo Hao smiled slightly. "Doctor Wang, that's probably what I mean. Go back and tell the surgeon to admit the patient to the hospital and complete relevant examinations. If necessary...if it's not absolutely necessary, don't come to me. It's better to solve it yourself."

"what?!"

Wang Haiqing still hasn't figured out whether Luo Hao and Meng Liangren know that he is the real master of magic.

"If we admit him to the hospital now, everything will be fine. If we delay for another three days or a week, the patient will probably go into shock. Old Meng has already said it, so I won't repeat it."

"!!!"

"Is that so?" Luo Hao asked.

"Professor Luo, could you please tell Director Chen so that I can go back and mobilize the patients to come to the provincial capital?" Wang Haiqing was a little confused, but still subconsciously stated his main purpose.

"Not good." Luo Hao's smile was as sharp as a knife. "Director Chen is really kind-hearted. If any hospital in the province has a difficult operation, he will drive there to help and perform the operation."

"But being kind is not a reason to be bullied. We don't know how the operation was performed. The patient had abdominal pain after the operation, but there is no clinical data at all. Do you really think that doctors in the provincial capital can read faces?" Luo Hao raised the corners of his lips, but his expression was as cold as a knife.

Wang Haiqing was dumbfounded. No matter how dumb he was, he could feel the murderous intent from Luo Hao's words and expression.

"That's it, Doctor Wang." Luo Hao began to chase the guests away.

"Oh oh oh." Wang Haiqing was packing up the films in a daze.

"Whether it's a bile duct problem or any other problem, we have to hurry. Otherwise, the patient will go into shock, and even if we take him to my Union Hospital, we won't be able to save him. Medical accidents are accidents, and if someone dies, I'm afraid the situation can't be contained."

"Don't make a big deal out of a small matter. Please advise that person, Doctor Wang."

Luo Hao warned.

After seeing Wang Haiqing off, Luo Hao looked at Meng Liangren with a smile.

"Meng, that's awesome."

"No, no, I just saw it." Meng Liangren said, "A few years ago, a distant relative of a doctor at the Infectious Disease Hospital had surgery for uterine fibroids at a private hospital in the provincial capital. At the time, they said they were going to do an appendectomy for the uterine fibroids."

At this point, Meng Liangren felt that what he said was a little strange. He kept scratching his head, "This matter doesn't seem right at all. Sending an appendix, do you think this is human language?"

"hehe."

"After I was hospitalized, they told me that I had leucorrhea and cervical erosion. Surgery would easily lead to complications such as infection. They asked me to undergo physical therapy and anti-inflammatory treatment. Otherwise, they would not perform the surgery on me."

"This is the basic rhetoric of private hospitals." Luo Hao smiled, "How else can we make money?"

"Well, the amount of electrotherapy the nurse gave me during physical therapy was a bit too much. Electrotherapy is a pure money-making scam, and it also caused burns."

"In the end, the surgery was not done, and the lawsuit against the private hospital lasted for more than a year. Although I got compensation in the end, I was exhausted both physically and mentally."

"Do they have a professional team of lawyers?" Luo Hao was a little confused. This was different from what he had imagined.

If the scale is below a certain level, it will not be suitable to support the entire legal team and the cost-benefit ratio will not meet the requirements.

"No, their boss can run away anytime and anywhere. He said that their entire county is engaged in the private hospital industry chain. Everyone can help take care of it. Our Medical Dispute Mediation Committee is more familiar with them than we are."

Meng Liangren was also somewhat helpless and could only sigh.

"I wanted to invest some money here a few years ago," Boss Lou said with a smile, "but the water was too deep, and the investors were very close to each other, rejecting outside capital. No matter how much money I invested, I couldn't make a splash, so I gave up in the end."

Even the coal bosses don’t dare?
Luo Hao originally had no opinion on this kind of thing, but Boss Lou's words caught his attention.

It seems that the capital inside is deeply rooted to a certain extent.

"Professor Luo, what do you think will happen to that patient?" asked Boss Lou.

"Please urge them. I'll talk to Director Chen. It's enough to scare them, but can you really watch the patient die like this?" Luo Hao said, picked up his phone and started editing WeChat.

"Have you discussed this before?" Boss Lou thought Meng Liangren was interesting, so he squatted down and looked at Erhei, asking.

"No, I just said a few words. I vaguely sensed Professor Luo's opinion, so I continued talking. If Professor Luo didn't want me to say that, he would have interrupted me in the middle." Meng Liangren answered with a naive smile.

Zhuang Yan was completely clueless and had no idea what Boss Lou and Lao Meng were talking about.

Even Zhuang Yan felt that everything that Lao Meng had just analyzed was impossible.

How can a doctor turn into an ostrich? He knows that once something goes wrong, the sooner it is resolved, the better.

If he really goes into shock, even gods won't be able to save him. By then, the situation will be beyond our control, so it's better to resolve it as soon as possible.

This is ridiculous, there is no logic at all! Zhuang Yan thought to herself.

But her senior brother and Lao Meng were people she trusted, and they spoke with certainty, as if this was an objective truth that did not need to be discussed at all.

No wonder it is said that only novels follow logic. The more absurd something is, the more likely it is to happen.

"Senior Brother." Zhuang Yan finally couldn't help it and wanted to ask clearly.

"what happened?"

“Is there such a doctor?”

"Of course." Luo Hao gave a positive answer before Zhuang Yan finished speaking, "Xiao Zhuang, let me ask you something. What do you think of Dr. Wang just now?"

"That's pretty good. He even went to the provincial capital for the patient. I guess he paid for it himself."

"Old Meng, please teach Xiaozhuang more often. He is so confused that he might be sold out one day." Luo Hao glanced at Zhuang Yan and said to Meng Liangren.

"Okay." Meng Liangren combed Erhei's hair vigorously, as if he wanted to pull out the last strand of hair.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Do you think all doctors are working hard to cure diseases and save lives?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not. Doctors are also human beings and have to worry about food and clothing." Luo Hao said, turning around and saying, "Boss Lou, why do you like to eat the hand-rolled noodles at the door?"

"I used to live in Xishan, and I ate noodles every meal until I felt sick. Then I went home and found that I would crave it if I didn't eat noodles. What do you think of this person..."

The two walked further and further away, and the sound of their chat gradually faded away.

"Old Meng, what did senior brother mean? Did I do something wrong? But I don't think it makes sense." Zhuang Yan asked with a confused look on her face.

"Oh, that's it." Meng Liangren sat down and put his hand on Erhei's head. "Xiaozhuang, you do it too. I'll explain the whole story to you."

(End of this chapter)