White armor

Chapter 365 King Kong’s Angry Eyes
"Xiao Luo, is it convenient for you over the weekend?" Chen Yan asked.

"It's convenient and worry-free." Luo Hao said with a smile, "Let's go see giant pandas and red-crowned cranes for close contact? Let's go together! Anyway, it only takes an hour and a half by high-speed rail, and less than four hours by car. It's very close."

"Then I'll book the tickets and hotel." Seeing that Luo Hao was "sensible", Chen Yan was in a particularly good mood and happily took out his mobile phone.

"No, I'll order them all together." Luo Hao stopped him.

"No, no, no, I'm not taking advantage of the public. I just want to watch the fun. It would be great if you could take me to Zhalong so I can see the red-crowned cranes up close."

"Okay, Director Chen, don't worry, I understand. We'll spend our own money and not cause any trouble."

The two knew that there was no point in talking about the patient any further, so they changed the subject.

As for going to Changnan, it's only less than a thousand yuan, so there's no need to be polite.

Chen Yan wasn't short of this little money, so Luo Hao didn't bother to be polite with him.

The two made an agreement and Luo Hao left.

Chen Yan looked at Luo Hao's departing back and sighed. Being young is good; being young and having rich clinical experience...

He began to envy Luo Hao.

If I had the energy, physical strength and clinical experience I have now when I was young, I might be able to compete with Luo Hao.

Unfortunately, by the time I have all these things, I am already old.

Chen Yan twisted his heart hair and recalled the time when he got older. It seemed that after he turned thirty, he had a distinct feeling every five years.

It’s great, really great.

……

……

Wang Haiqing returned to Changnan City.

Before he got off the high-speed train, he received a call from Fang Xiao.

"Haiqing, what's up?" Fang Xiao asked familiarly.

"I just went to the provincial capital to visit Professor Luo. Hello, can you hear me?"

The signal on the high-speed train was a bit bad, and the sound on Wang Haiqing's phone was intermittent.

"Yes, you went to the provincial capital. How was it?" Fang Xiao seemed to have predicted all this and asked calmly.

"Let's talk about it when we meet. Things are a bit complicated." Wang Haiqing was uneasy.

The two of them made an appointment to eat at a restaurant where they used to eat often when they were colleagues.

It can be considered as a revisit to an old place and a reunion with old friends.

After getting off the high-speed train, Wang Haiqing took a car and arrived at the hotel.

Through the glass window, Wang Haiqing saw Fang Xiao sitting in a seat in the restaurant, holding a mobile phone in his hand and watching short videos.

"Mr. Fang, I really envy you." Wang Haiqing walked in and patted Fang Xiao on the shoulder.

"Why are you envious of me?" Fang Xiao turned off his phone and reluctantly looked at the funny beauty in the short video.

"You have a stable career and you will soon be able to take over as director. Although the anti-corruption campaign is fierce now and all the money has been taken away by the big names like Director Liu, who knows if there will be another opportunity in the future."

"Even if there is no chance, you will be the director of general surgery in the future, and you will have a little bit of status in the city."

When Wang Haiqing thought of his own dilemma, he sighed deeply.

"Oh, I'm not sure what will happen. Maybe I'll quit tomorrow. I'm not going to do this anymore. You know how difficult clinical work is now. Medical insurance is a huge obstacle. Many patients also apply for commercial insurance. If the commercial insurance doesn't reimburse them, they'll get angry."

"That's better than me."

"Just tell me, what is the relationship between commercial insurance and the hospital? You go and make a fuss with the commercial insurance company whether they will reimburse you or not. Aren't you just picking on the weak?" Fang Xiao continued to complain.

"Alas, these are all happy troubles in my opinion. To be honest, if... forget it." Wang Haiqing sighed deeply.

"Tell me, what did you say to Professor Luo after you went there?" Fang Xiao looked at Wang Haiqing with interest.

"I brought the film with me when I went there, which shows my sincerity." Wang Haiqing sat opposite Fang Xiao and recounted the entire process of his trip to the provincial capital yesterday.

The more he spoke, the wider Fang Xiao's eyes widened, but his pupils became smaller and smaller, like needle points.

"Lao Fang, what's that expression on your face?" Wang Haiqing was a little confused.

"Fuck, Haiqing, are you trying to conceal the patient's condition, and then secretly send the patient to the First Medical University, so that the higher-level hospital can help you deal with the crisis?" Fang Xiao looked at Wang Haiqing as if he were an idiot.

"Ah?!" Wang Haiqing was stunned for a moment and wanted to explain, but he took the words back.

Explanations are useless, let the facts speak for themselves.

Besides, this is what I did and thought at the beginning, so Fang Xiao was right.

"Haiqing, you usually look quite smart, how come you are so confused?"

Fang Xiao was no longer as calm as before, but was anxious and angry, and his face began to turn red.

"I... just want Professor Luo to help me watch a movie."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Fang Xiao was immediately angry and looked at Wang Haiqing angrily.

Wang Haiqing lowered his head, embarrassed and not knowing what to say.

Looking at the look on his old colleague's face, Fang Xiao felt uncomfortable.

"You are just bullying Professor Xiao Luo for being young. Didn't I tell you that Professor Xiao Luo won the Three Youths Award this year and will apply for the Outstanding Young Scholar Award next year. I guess there will be other scholars as well. In the future, he may even become the youngest academician in the country."

"I know." Wang Haiqing replied in a low voice.

"Knowing that you're still playing these little tricks, did you say anything about me? Did you say anything about me? Did you say anything about me?"

Fang Xiao asked, looking a little anxious.

Wang Haiqing was stunned. He rarely saw Fang Xiao lose his composure like this.

Fang Xiao is a person who likes to joke around, no matter how serious or how hard it works, but he basically has no bad intentions. He just likes to play with life.

Normally, he would not be very anxious no matter how big the matter was.

But today, it was as if he had thrown Fang Xiao's child off the building and fed him rat poison. He could vaguely see red veins in Fang Xiao's eyes.

Wang Haiqing thought about it carefully and said with a sad face, "I said I knew you, but I didn't say anything else."

Fang Xiao thought for a long time, and finally held his breath and sat down.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have helped you!"

"I...we...the provincial capital..." Wang Haiqing managed to utter a few words, which made no sense at all.

Fang Xiao had a sullen face. He didn't let Wang Haiqing eat until the food was served. He just kept eating.

He just ate in silence and impolitely, biting each bite hard, as if he was venting all his anger towards Wang Haiqing on the food.

Wang Haiqing's hands and feet were cold. He knew he had made a mistake, but he didn't know he had made such a big mistake.

Wang Haiqing knew exactly what kind of person Fang Xiao was. And Fang Xiao's expression now explained a lot.

Ten minutes later, Fang Xiao let out a sigh.

"Haikyo, you messed up this."

"What the hell, I'm telling the truth!" Wang Haiqing retorted, also a little angry.

"The truth? Why didn't you tell Professor Luo that you were exploring the lower abdomen and pelvis during the operation and were going to remove the patient's gallbladder?"

"The truth? Why didn't you tell Professor Luo why you urged the patient to be discharged the day after the operation? Don't tell me it was the patient's strong request. Everyone knows that!"

"The truth? Why didn't you tell Professor Luo that the patient had abdominal pain after the operation? Why didn't you do an abdominal ultrasound or CT scan?!"

A series of questions were like stones hitting Wang Haiqing in the face, leaving him with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Fang Xiao became more and more angry as he spoke, and his hand had already reached for the ashtray on the table. But after hesitating for a moment, he put the ashtray down.

Seeing Wang Haiqing lowering his head in embarrassment, Fang Xiao sighed deeply.

"There are many things that ordinary people don't know, but can you not know? Can I not know? Can Professor Luo not know?"

"He...he...he..."

"Yesterday, a patient jokingly asked me why he only used half of the medicine he was given, and whether he sold the rest."

“…”Wang Haiqing really didn’t want to gossip.

But similar things do happen frequently in clinical practice, and he is no longer surprised.

"Avastin is bevacizumab, the drug from Roche that Corey is also using." Fang Xiao suddenly changed the subject.

The topic change was so abrupt and irrelevant that Wang Haiqing was stunned for a moment.

"This medicine was a miracle drug back then, and now it has flown to our wild land." Fang Xiao said self-deprecatingly.

"Haiqing, do you know what happened in the ophthalmology department of the First People's Hospital of Shanghai in 10?"

This question was even more surprising, and Wang Haiqing shook his head in confusion.

He is not as smart as Fang Xiao. He only knows about surgery and is quite opposed to chemotherapy in general surgery.

"Avastin is particularly effective in treating macular degeneration, and is not limited to anti-cancer. However, for treating retinal diseases, the amount of each treatment is only 1/20-30 of a bottle of the drug."

"Avastin was sold for 2 yuan per tube at the time and was not included in medical insurance, so few people could use it."

"If it's really a cancer patient, I can just grit my teeth and bear it, but after all, it's just a benign disease, and there aren't many patients who can grit their teeth and inject a little bit of Avastin into their body."

"So the ophthalmologist at the First People's Hospital of Shanghai had a kind idea. Dozens of patients bought a bottle of Avastin together, which is equivalent to a few hundred yuan per injection.

With this calculation, there will be many more people who can use Avastin to cure their diseases, don’t you think? "

"Ah?" Wang Haiqing was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case.

"So, the ophthalmologist at Shanghai First People's Hospital went to Ruijin Cancer Hospital to buy a few Avastins and gave them to the patient. In this kind of situation, if it's good, no one will say hello to you. If it's bad, all the faults are not the doctor's."

"From 2007 to 2010, Shanghai First People's Hospital treated tens of thousands of patients and saved hundreds of millions of dollars in medical expenses. The hundreds of millions of dollars back then were used by ordinary people who would not even be willing to spend 3 or yuan."

"How is it? It can be considered as a Buddha for all families. A seven-story pagoda is enough."

Although Wang Haiqing didn't know the ending of this matter, he had already guessed something and nodded cautiously.

"Later in 2010, I don't know what went wrong. After injecting Avastin, the conditions of more than a dozen patients worsened. Plus, the Internet trend had just started at that time, and the hospital didn't know how to control public opinion, so the matter became more and more serious."

"The patients and their families will definitely not accept it. Let's not say that they are repaying kindness with enmity. The favor is due to the people who have done it. The patients who have problems have not received any benefits. Let's be honest."

"Luo insisted that the doctor at the First People's Hospital of Shanghai used fake drugs."

“!!!” Wang Haiqing’s whole body was cold. He put himself in the situation and saw the ending.

His hands and feet were even colder, with slight numbness at the tips.

"The medicines bought from Ruijin Hospital are not purchased in a normal way. Neither the First People's Hospital nor the ophthalmology department have regular channels. I'm not the God of Medicine? Would Wen Muye dare to film it? Would Xu Zheng dare to act in it? What else do they know how to do except sensationalism!"

Fang Xiao's tone was agitated and his words were extreme. Wang Haiqing's hands were shaking as he held onto the table, staring blankly at the dish that was still steaming.

"If there are side effects, you know the source of the drug is not regular. Damn it! Didn't you tell them before the injection? Three years, tens of thousands of patients!"

"What happened next?" Wang Haiqing asked in a hoarse voice.

"The Avastin used in the Rui'an Cancer Clinic was brought in from Hong Kong. After the incident, the clinic was shut down and the doctor involved was detained. Later, the two directors of the ophthalmology department of Shanghai First People's Hospital were dismissed and their medical qualifications were suspended for six months. The dean received an administrative warning."

"So, being a good person and doing good things also comes with a price. I Am Not a God of Medicine was hyped up as a masterpiece, but what about Avastin? They are blind."

After Fang Xiao finished speaking, he took a deep breath, stood up, and slapped Wang Haiqing in the face.

"Crack~~~"

The slap sounded crisp and loud.

Wang Haiqing was stunned and stared at Fang Xiao blankly with his face in his hands.

Is this still the Fang Xiao I know?
“At the time, I had a family member of a patient who happened to have an eye disease.

Because of central vein occlusion, the visual acuity dropped from 0.7 to 0.05. After two injections of Avastin, the visual acuity recovered to 0.25.

Just when I felt that hope was just around the corner, this incident happened in Shanghai. Avastin was banned in ophthalmology clinics nationwide, and then the diseased eye deteriorated rapidly until I became blind. "

"Who can he blame? Roche? The patient with the side effects? Or the ophthalmologist at the First People's Hospital of Shanghai?"

"What a joke!"

"This is just bad luck."

Wang Haiqing looked at Fang Xiao and already knew what Fang Xiao meant.

"If something goes wrong, you take the blame yourself! If you do this, Changnan City will have a bad reputation in the future. Whenever there is a patient with problems, the provincial capital and even the imperial capital will have to hesitate again and again, fearing that there will be a black sheep like you!"

Fang Xiao pointed at Wang Haiqing's nose and cursed.

The words were harsh and did not give Wang Haiqing any face at all.

"Of course, this has nothing to do with you. But have you ever thought about how many people will die because of what you did?"

Fang Xiao supported himself on the table with both hands, staring at Wang Haiqing with angry eyes.

"Just because of you, so many people's escape routes have been cut off!"

"I won't talk about others, I'll just talk about myself. Now I dare to accept patients for surgery in Changnan, no matter how serious their condition is. Why?"

"If I can't do it, I can call Professor Luo and he will drive over in two hours. I will chat with the nurse on the operating table and Professor Luo will come to clean up my mess. If this is spread out, the patient's family will give me a thumbs up and praise Director Fang Xiaofang for his wide network of contacts."

"But look at what you did, what a wicked thing!"

Wang Haiqing understood everything Fang Xiao said immediately.

When Wang Haiqing was in the provincial capital, he felt uneasy the whole time. He even stayed there for a night. The next day he went to apologize to Chen Yan.

He thought it was enough, and even secretly criticized Chen Yan and Luo Hao on the way back.

Until Wang Haiqing was awakened by Fang Xiao's scolding.

That's right, the truth is here, if you think it's not right...

Wang Haiqing was just trying to find excuses for himself when he heard Fang Xiao's curse faintly.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Haiqing sighed deeply.

"Lao Fang, sit down, sit down, let's have a drink."

"Do you understand?"

"I understand." Wang Haiqing was in a low mood, but he looked a little more lively. He asked the waiter to bring a box of Yongchuang Tianya.

"Fifteen years ago, we went to a hotpot restaurant where we could drink for free. We were so poor back then that we only had the chance to drink on payday. At that time, I watched the old director drive a nice car, and I thought that one day, I would be able to do the same."

"It's over, don't think about it."

Fang Xiao said something vaguely.

"Yes, that era is over. At that time, it seemed that every industry could make good money, and you could earn a lot of money." Wang Haiqing's eyes lit up when he recalled his youth.

"It's okay now, it depends on what you think and what you want."

"I want to go to the south and find a public hospital, but I don't know if the current hospital owner will agree. Let's talk about it... there's nothing I can do." Wang Haiqing no longer mentioned the patients, as if he had thought it through.

After pouring the beer, Wang Haiqing picked up the glass. Without waiting for Fang Xiao to pick up the glass, he stretched out his arm and clinked his glass against Fang Xiao's.

"Thanks, Lao Fang."

After drinking it all, Fang Xiao didn't move and just looked at Wang Haiqing quietly.

"Mr. Fang, how is your family?"

"Everything is fine, except that my son is a little worried. I dare not control him too much, in case he gets depressed. When we were kids, we would be beaten if we didn't listen. If we really didn't listen, I remember Zhou Ergou from the Jianhua factory was hung on a fan by his father and three belts were broken."

"How's the dog on Tuesday?"

"His father passed away last year. After you left, he stayed in our hospital. He took care of his excrement and urine, and he didn't go home for a month."

Fang Xiao said this and drank the wine in front of him.

"Where's your lover?"

"That's good too. We quarreled a lot when we were young, but now it's like the saying goes - young couples stay together in old age."

"Your lover is good in every way, except that he gets angry when he quarrels. Now you can communicate with him, right?"

"AC?" Fang Xiao looked at Wang Haiqing with disdain. "Let me ask you, when there is thunder in the sky, is the electricity direct current or alternating current?"

"what?"

"Thunder God and Lightning Goddess, they are an old couple, who the hell is still communicating with each other? It must be direct current."

"Hahaha." Wang Haiqing knew Fang Xiao's temper and started driving, which showed that he had calmed down.

"Lao Fang, I was wrong before. I will drink less and not get drunk. I will call the patient later and ask him to do a CT scan and ultrasound to see what I damaged during the operation."

"What do you think?"

"The pelvis and lower abdomen were all stained, the appendix couldn't be freed, and the position was a bit bad. I was careless, too careless." Wang Haiqing sighed, feeling desolate.

"Forget it." Fang Xiao's expression changed several times, and finally he said, "Let the patient go to my hospital for hospitalization tomorrow. I will try to write a lighter medical record for you, but if there is really a gastrointestinal problem, don't think about running away."

"I understand." Wang Haiqing was not surprised, as if he had expected Fang Xiao to do this.

"I'll contact Professor Luo. You said you're screwed, too. How dare you ask Professor Luo to take the blame for you?"

"The last time Professor Luo came to perform surgery, Dean Mao was almost beaten to death."

"What?!" Wang Haiqing was shocked.

While eating and drinking, Fang Xiao gossiped to Wang Haiqing about what happened last time Luo Hao came to perform Flying Dagger.

Wang Haiqing almost crawled under the table.

What the hell is going on!
Tell me earlier!
But Wang Haiqing knew that if he wanted to come back, Fang Xiao couldn't be blamed for this.

"I wanted to play dumb, but you insisted on making me go and scan my face. Go ahead, we've been together for so many years."

Fang Xiao sighed, picked up his phone and sent a message.

"Professor Xiao Luo looks young. What connections did his family have to make him move so fast?"

"I inquired about it. He is the son of the president of Donglian Mine. His father died early and his wife is about to retire. His uncle is the vice president of Donglian Mine. But as for this vice president, it seems that he owes it to Professor Xiao Luo."

Wang Haiqing stared in amazement, thinking how great it would be if he had such a son.

"Professor Xiao Luo's roots are in Peking Union Medical College, where he completed eight years of undergraduate, master's and doctoral studies. Normally, he shouldn't be that great, but look at our hospital. We have three masters who graduated from West China University, and now they can't even be directors."

"Being a director is not just about skills, but also about various comprehensive conditions. You, Lao Fang, have endured for so many years, and you finally want to be the director. So why don't you ask Professor Xiao Luo to do the flying knife?"

"I just told you about the unpleasant incident with Fei Dao. Plus, Professor Xiao Luo was busy...really busy. I went to the provincial capital twice, pretending to be passing by and visiting him. But Professor Xiao Luo was not at home at all."

"Haha, I don't think I can stay in the provincial capital for long."

"Who knows."

As he was speaking, the phone beeped and Fang Xiao picked up the phone and took a look.

"Lao Fang?"

Fang Xiao was stunned.

"Lao Fang?"

Fang Xiao still didn't say anything, staring blankly at his phone.

"Hey Hey hey!"

A few seconds later, Fang Xiao came back to his senses, picked up a peanut with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth with a serious expression.

Wang Haiqing knew Fang Xiao’s habits. This guy was thinking.

But what is he thinking about?
Although curious, Wang Haiqing did not disturb Fang Xiao.

"I was wrong. I was wrong from the beginning." Fang Xiao said regretfully quickly.

"What's wrong?" Wang Haiqing was confused.

"Well, stop drinking. Let's walk and talk. Call the patient and ask her to go to the hospital right away. I'll take her to do a CT scan and complete the examination. I'll hurry up and prepare for the surgery."

In Fang Xiao's mind, he already knew the patient's condition.

But this is a bit too hasty.

Wang Haiqing stared at Fang Xiao blankly, not knowing what was going on.

"The city boss is going to the Zhalong Nature Reserve to cut the ribbon this weekend, you know."

"I know. It's because the provincial capital's ice and snow festival is so successful that they want to take advantage of it."

"Yes! Professor Luo brought Zhuzi to support us this weekend! Just in time for him to come on stage and give us a thumbs up."

Gan!
Wang Haiqing was stunned.

"Zhu Zi, that is Professor Luo's favorite, and ordinary people really can't pull it. You know where the boss of our city came from."

"Know……"

A flash of lightning flashed through Wang Haiqing's mind. Professor Xiao Luo was actually invited to attend the ceremony of the nature reserve?

The one who invited him...

Fuck, I was really asking for trouble before!

In a flash, Wang Haiqing was already sweating profusely.

(End of this chapter)