White armor

Chapter 39 Mr. Xianggong vented this evil fire

Luo Hao chuckled.

"Uncle, don't worry, I know it well." Luo Hao comforted, "Emergency rescue? You know, I must be a little anxious. I won't do it next time."

"It's good that you know. Although people's lives matter, your own life is more important than heaven." Lin Yuming almost pinched Luo Hao's ears and told him.

Why didn't you say that when grabbing eggs? Luo Hao cursed in his heart, but he still responded obediently.

"In other words, you don't even care about your own body, and you are expected to care about the patient's body? Is this a serious illness?"

This makes sense, Luo Hao nodded frequently.

"Is the patient okay?"

"You definitely can't say that to the patient's family, but we closed the door and said, nothing will happen." Luo Hao smiled, "I did the surgery, uncle, don't worry."

Lin Yuming's mood was a little complicated.

My little cub has grown up, but the speed of growth makes me dumbfounded.

It seems that a few days ago, Luo Hao was still a child, a good example of how big may not necessarily be good.Children who hide under their wings and make unrealistic demands.

But I don’t know when he started, but he changed unknowingly. Now he is smart and capable, and even does things he never dreamed of.

"Look what you did here." Lin Yuming sighed, "What if you lose something? You have to send someone to guard it here."

Luo Hao also felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, his eyes lit up.

"Uncle, wait a moment."

With that said, Luo Hao walked out of the gastrointestinal endoscopy room and saw the business manager sent by Nie Changchun to deliver consumables to him, sitting in the dark waiting area outside and scrolling through his mobile phone.

"Hi." Luo Hao waved.

The female manager jumped up from her chair and ran over.

Like a character in a cartoon.

"The operation is done, thank you." Luo Hao expressed his gratitude in a gentle, friendly and sunny manner.

The female manager was stunned for a moment. This was completely different from the impression Luo Hao had given her just now.

"It's all as it should be. Dr. Luo, you're so polite."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Wang Jiani. You can call me Xiao Wang or... Da Nizi." Wang Jiani said.

Luo Hao always felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"Manager Wang, I have something to trouble you about."

"Ha, Dr. Luo, you are too polite. Mr. Nie specifically explained that you are an S-level customer in our company, and your needs must also be S-level. It is my honor to serve you."

s class?
Boss?

Luo Hao wanted to see if there were any blood strips on his head.

"Check the door for me. If anyone wants to go in, call me immediately." Luo Hao thought for a moment and added, "If a stranger approaches, call me too. Your safety is the most important thing."

Wang Jiani did not expect that she would become a security guard 30 years early.

But her professionalism remains, and she always remembers what Nie Changchun said - Luo Hao is the company's S-level customer.

Besides, it's always better to look at the door than to show off.

"Doctor Luo, don't worry. I promise to complete the task and ensure my own safety. I will not waste your precious time."

Wang Jiani stood at attention and made a strange gesture.

!!!

Luo Hao remembered that Wang Jiani's movements were very similar to Alicia in the mobile game "Honkai Impact 3".

"Are you a coser?" Luo Hao asked.

"Ah, you can see it!" Wang Jiani suddenly jumped up, as if she had found a soulmate.

But the next second, she stood there honestly, a little embarrassed.

Caution prevailed when facing S-class customers.

Luo Hao smiled, "Then I'll go and leave this to you. By the way, leave your contact information first."

After exchanging mobile phone numbers and WeChat messages, Luo Hao was ready to turn around and find Lin Yuming.

Lin Yuming had already walked out and stood behind Luo Hao.He looked Wang Jiani up and down and felt that this girl was pretty good and worthy of his own little pig.

It's a pity that they should be from the manufacturer. Now doctors don't dare to have more contact with such people. Luo Hao is really brave, so he must remind him more.

On the way out, Luo Hao had to listen to Lin Yuming's nagging about staying away from people in the factory, otherwise he would be easily criticized.

Luo Hao listened with one ear, and all the words came out of the other ear, without any distraction at all.

As a shareholder, can I take advantage of my own company?What a joke.

My uncle's level is too low.

After putting Lin Yuming in the car, Luo Hao waved goodbye.

Covered in blood, Luo Hao thought for a while and decided to go to the ICU to see the patient first.

Wang Guohua stood beside the patient's bed and stared at the monitor. He was tall and as strong as a hill.

"Director Guohua, please rest first. I'm with you here. I'm still bothering you with the surgery in the middle of the night. It's hard work." Luo Hao said gently.

"..." Wang Guohua now saw Luo Hao, and his PTSD suddenly broke out.

In decades, no one has trained him like his third grandson like Luo Hao.

Although the conversation was on the phone, Wang Guohua's memory had already gone awry, and he stubbornly retained the impression that Luo Hao pointed at his nose and told him to go home to pick up his grandson.

"Director Guohua? Are you tired? Let me check your blood pressure." Luo Hao asked with concern.

"..."

What do you do for food? If the patient is not sent to the operating room within 3 minutes, go home and take care of your grandson.

These words were ringing in his ears very vividly, stinging Wang Guohua's eardrum like needles.

unacceptable!

It's just too much! !

But Wang Guohua is reasonable. Facts have proved that the operation was successful, and Luo Hao single-handedly brought the patient back from hell.

On this point, Wang Guohua had nothing to say.

Others can bring the patient back, but he can't. Even if Luo Hao scolds his mother in front of his face, he will have to endure it.

Wang Guohua is reasonable. If he can scold others, others can also scold him.

"Director Guohua, I'm sorry just now." Luo Hao apologized softly, bending his waist slightly, very sincerely, "It was indeed too urgent. You know, the patient may vomit blood at any time and the patient will be dead."

"Of course I know, otherwise you think I will spoil you." Wang Guohua wanted to say a few tough words to regain face.

If you accept the scolding, you should say something afterwards.

But as he spoke, he remembered the gastroscopy field covered in black and red blood.

Luo Hao was actually able to use the suction device to instantly reveal himself under a blindingly red lens, ready to find the bleeding point. This ability was simply unbelievable.

"How did you do that?" Wang Guohua suppressed all the unpleasant words and turned around to ask.

"The technical level in Chengdu for liver cirrhosis and gastric varicose veins is very high. I have a senior brother who works in West China and he is engaged in this field of business. I learned from him."

Wang Guohua was speechless.

Luo Hao started the speaking mode of "I have a senior brother", but Wang Guohua could not refute.

Hepatitis B is spreading in China, and Sichuan has the largest number of patients who are willing to eat hot pot.Similar to hepatitis B, anorectal diseases are also highly prevalent in Sichuan.

Later, the century-old Huaxi, which was ridiculed by others, came from here.

There is nothing wrong with what Luo Hao said.

But Wang Guohua always felt that Luo Hao was not telling the truth.

A senior brother, it sounds like he is perfunctory.

"Director Guohua, this technique can also be used for chronic diagnosis," Luo Hao said.

"what?"

"Gastric variceal sclerosis is very effective. If you want to see more, you can accept some similar patients and I will show you."

"!!!"

Of course Wang Guohua was curious. When Luo Hao said this, he felt like a kitten was scratching his heart.

There was no band ligation surgery in his time. The patients had to go home for observation or undergo portoumbilical vein devascularization at the risk of not getting off the stage.

It sounds like a surgical procedure, but in fact, portal azygos vein devascularization is extremely complicated, including but not limited to - splenectomy and esophagogastric peripheral vessel disconnection (Hassab surgery), lower esophageal transection with tubular stapler plus splenectomy. , Dissection of the peripheral blood vessels of the esophageal and gastric fundus and ring nail clamping of the gastric fundus, splenectomy via thoracoabdominal approach, peripheral blood vessel disconnection of the cardia and transection of the lower end of the esophagus (Sugiura surgery), gastric coronary vein embolization after transabdominal splenectomy, Fundal transection, lower esophageal fundectomy, etc.

That is to say, the relevant blood vessels must be cut off.

The operation was so complicated that Wang Guohua still feels a headache when he thinks about it.

Although the postoperative results are definitely better than band ligation surgery, the risks of surgery are huge and the success rate is very low.

Who can do portal azygos vein devascularization if they can bandage!
"Okay!" Wang Guohua said loudly, "I'll see how many are accepted on outpatient days."

"Director Guohua, it's time for you to rest." Luo Hao said again, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Row."

"I'll report to you if there's anything." Luo Hao said, "You can mute my WeChat for a while, and I'll take a photo of the test report for you. You can see it when you open your eyes tomorrow morning."

A sentence that sounded ordinary to ordinary people made Wang Guohua feel a lot better.

"I saw the village chief was still outside just now. Does the patient have any family members?"

"No, I'm just an old bachelor. When something happened in the town, no one in the village knew about it. Later, word spread to the village, and the village chief came to find me."

Wang Guohua gave a simple explanation, patted Luo Hao's shoulder, turned and left without continuing to speak.

Luo Hao sent Wang Guohua away, called Chen Yong, and made an appointment to meet in the ICU.

Red blood cell transfusion has been started, and the patient's vital signs have gradually stabilized.Luo Hao also relaxed and looked at the system tasks just now.

The task is to treat a patient who is vomiting blood. The reward is regular experience points, system surgery training time and... a large rotating turntable.

Having completed the task for a while, Luo Hao didn't pay attention to the system rewards and the turntable kept spinning.

Just as Luo Hao was about to click on the turntable, he suddenly realized something.

He was not in a hurry, but went to the dressing room of the operating room to take a shower and change into an isolation gown.

After feeling refreshed, Luo Hao observed again and saw that the carousel had no time limit, so he was not in a hurry.

The most important thing at hand now is that Wen Youren is secretly watching him.

He was like a vicious wolf, he didn't know when he would spring out and bite him viciously.

even!

This matter will affect interventional treatment of liver cancer nationwide.Although Wen Youren doesn't have that much energy, he can still flap his wings as a butterfly.

You must not be careless.

It was already very late, and Luo Hao could not call relatives and friends for help at this time.

Let's talk tomorrow.

Luo Hao, like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, confirmed again that the big carousel had no time limit before leaving.

When we arrived in the ICU, Chen Yong had already arrived. He was standing beside the patient's bed and watching the ECG monitoring.

The vital signs were stable, and the blood pressure was a little higher than before Luo Hao sent Wang Guohua away.

It can be expected that the patient's blood pressure will steadily increase with blood transfusion and fluid replenishment.

You can be transferred out of the ICU in about 2 days, and if everything goes well, you can be discharged from the hospital in 1 week.

"Luo Hao, you're back." Chen Yong turned around when he heard the footsteps, and the red phoenix eyes on the mask squinted, "My husband has vented this evil fire, and he should be able to live in peace for a few days, but he just suffered a lot from the old director Guohua."

"..."

Chen Yong has never been serious. As soon as he finished the emergency treatment, he used Jin Ping Meili's words to make fun of himself.

"Hey, Luo Hao, you were so fierce when directing the rescue. The evil fire was so strong that my liver trembled when I saw it." Chen Yong praised in a low voice, "I accompanied Director Guohua to deliver the patient, and you didn't even know you were yelling Director Guohua's face was so dark and ugly when he went home to pick up his grandson."

"No way, your speed is too slow."

"Slow? Are you kidding? Do you think everyone is superhuman?" Chen Yong scolded, "Prepare a flat car, and you also need to carry a monitor and administer emergency medicine. Why don't you waste time?"

"If you push me, you can go faster."

Chen Yong rolled his eyes twice and asked mysteriously, "Luo Hao, you kicked open the door to the gastrointestinal endoscopy room? You broke in, right?"

"break into, break into."

Chen Yong despises this homophonic joke.

"I'm here to ask you something." Luo Hao said, "Wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, Luo Hao asked the ICU doctor to check the patient's emergency test report to make sure everything was stable. He gave his phone number to the ICU doctor and told him that if the patient had any fluctuations, he must call him as soon as possible.

After explaining this, Luo Hao and Chen Yong left.

They did not go back to the ward directly. Luo Hao took Chen Yong to the fire escape and gave him a cigarette.

"Chen Yong, the magic you learned at Hogwarts is quite useful."

"???"

"Tell me, do magic and mysticism have any suggestions for hospital emergency care?" Luo Hao asked.

"Fuck!" Chen Yong was surprised, "Do you really believe it?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?" Luo Hao said, "The end of medicine is metaphysics, and the end of science is metaphysics. Who among the doctors on duty at the front line does not believe in the existence of the night shift god?"

"The thought of creating a god and enjoying the incense of millions of front-line clinicians across the country makes me feel emotional."

"I actually didn't go abroad in the first year after graduation. I went abroad in the second year."

"Where did you go that first year?"

"Qingchengshan Taoist College, I have been auditing for a year."

"!!!"

Luo Hao felt that Chen Yong was sincerely interested in his true career. He graduated from college without regular training, did not look for a job, and went to travel around the world.

I guess his parents must be very rich and doting on him.

Chen Yong is a child who grew up in a honeypot.

"From a metaphysical point of view, I do have some suggestions. To be honest, I made suggestions, but no one listened."

"tell me the story."

"For example, there is a saying on the Internet that hospital watches should be 3 minutes slow. This is an agreement with the King of Hell. Give me 3 minutes. The winner will be mine, and the loser will be yours."

"I've never heard of it." Luo Hao shook his head, "But this sentence is quite touching. You can give it a try."

"No, no, no, what I mean is that this sentence came to me casually when I was meditating at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain a few years ago. I said it when I was replying to a post online, and it has become a meme now."

"?!"

"Awesome." Chen Yong was somewhat proud. He took off his mask, put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath.

"It's okay, I'm asking you a serious matter." Luo Hao said seriously, "Although metaphysics is metaphysics, you may not know much, but 1% more probability is 1% probability, which is always good."

Chen Yong took out a ball pen from the upper pocket of his white clothes, and then took out a discarded laboratory test form, and drew a few lines on the back of the test form.

It looks like backgammon or go.

Then he drew more than twenty pieces. Chen Yong's movements were very skillful and he was familiar with the placement of each piece.

"The teacher from Qingchengshan Taoist College said that if I become a doctor one day, this is the most mysterious thing."

"Oh? What is this?"

"A fixed formula in Go." Chen Yong said while blackening part of the circle, "Impermanence holds black, and doctors hold white. Black falls on thirteen to seize the soul, and white falls on twelve to guard Yang Yuan. The fierce plague Guizhou skill At the end of the day, Bai Yu’s son will be wonderfully rejuvenated.”

"Look, where should I go?" Chen Yong handed the paper to Luo Hao.

Luo Hao took the ball pen in his hand and pondered for a long time.

"The black chess has 13 pieces, and the white chess has 12 pieces. The next step is for white to move. After the white chess is moved, the chess is won. In the hospital, it means that the disease has finished all its tricks, and then the hospital can make a wonderful comeback with one move, and the patient will be rejuvenated. Recover.”

"I don't understand Go." Luo Hao shrugged and put the ball pen into his pocket.

"Play here." Chen Yong wanted to play chess, but there was no pen in his hand. He reached out for the pen, but Luo Hao seemed not to see it.

"It doesn't matter. Only when there is blank space can it have charm." Chen Yong smiled, "The teacher said this is metaphysics."

Luo Hao folded the discarded test sheets and put them away.

Seeing Luo Hao's serious attitude, Chen Yong was very pleased.

"Luo Hao, I have never dared to say that I like these things. Only my master knows and doesn't despise me."

"It's normal. Even if you can only get a better compliment, you should do it."

Luo Hao thought of the death countdown given by the system.

If only I had three more minutes, I wouldn't have to rush Director Guohua desperately.

As he spoke, he took out his phone and set the time back by 3 minutes.

"You don't really believe it." Chen Yong was surprised by Luo Hao's mobility.

"I said that patient would have died if he had been delayed for 5 minutes. Do you believe it?"

"Xin, although I don't have a solid clinical foundation, I can still see that I could die at any time. Why was the time wasted at that time? It was because Director Guohua asked the nurse to get emergency medicine, including epinephrine, dopamine, metahydroxylamine, etc. , and also had a tracheal intubation.”

Fortunately, nothing happened. Luo Hao no longer thought about the damn countdown to death and took a long breath.

"By the way, how did you perform the surgery? There was no surgical field at all." Chen Yong asked.

"If you do it normally, there will still be magic fields, but... let me give you an example. There is an e-sports player who keeps saying that the game is stuck. You know this, right?"

Chen Yong nodded.

This matter is very famous in the gaming circle.

"Others can't see it, or they think it has no impact, but for that player he can not only see it, but it also has an impact on him. Later, the frame stuck problem was solved, and he became the best player."

"Talent is talent. You can't understand the cognition of high-level people."

Gan! !

Chen Yong was scolded by Luo Hao again, and he cursed in his heart, Luo Hao would die if he didn't show off for one day.

But it seemed that Luo Hao wasn't pretending, he was just telling the truth.

"Let's go." Luo Hao put out his cigarette and reached for Chen Yong's cigarette butt. After exiting the fire escape, he doused the extinguished cigarette butt with water before throwing it into the trash can.

"You really have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Do you have to do a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms before you go out every day?"

"It's not that exaggerated. I stood at the door for three minutes, made sure that everything was gone, and then I left."

The patient was stable postoperatively.

The condition of this kind of emergency patient is menacing, but as long as the bleeding is successfully stopped, the rest is blood transfusion and fluid replenishment to avoid rare complications such as DIC, which is not difficult.

The most difficult step was to bring the person back from the dead. Luo Hao completed it in a few minutes.

After a silent night, Luo Hao rested in the medical office.

Early the next morning, Luo Hao felt refreshed after washing up.

Youth is good. Although he had a busy night and an emergency room full of adrenaline, Luo Hao recovered as before within a few hours.

He checked the time and dialed the phone.

"Dean Xu, hello, I'm Luo Hao." Luo Hao said politely.

"Ronald, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"

Luo Hao briefly talked about his recent work status, as if reporting his medical history to his superior doctor.

Then Luo Hao didn't hesitate and asked directly, "Dean Xu, I have two interventional embolization surgeries for liver cancer today, but I saw that there are no indications for lipiodol in the instructions."

"The French invented iodized oil in 1901, which was used for disinfection. Later, in 1963, Dr. RB began to perform interventional surgery for liver cancer, but did not use iodized oil. In 1982, iodized oil was used in the interventional treatment of liver cancer."

Dean Xu began to trace the past of iodized oil.

Luo Hao listened quietly.

"For so many years, interventional doctors all over the world have been pushing for interventional embolization to be included in the instructions for lipiodol. Because of this, there has been a big commotion."

"Not to mention too much. In the past few years, in addition to the domestic iodized oil, the instructions finally included the scope of application for interventional cancer treatment."

"What about at home?" Luo Hao asked.

"It's still under review by the Food and Drug Administration. I'm going to make a trip soon to push this matter forward."

After saying that, Dean Xu’s laughter came.

"Ronald, you are very considerate," Dean Xu said, "You have to read the instructions for iodized oil. No wonder, no wonder."

Dean Xu said two wonders in a row, but he did not explain clearly what the wonders were.

"Dean Xu, I'm sorry to trouble you. There are no indications in the instructions. It's an out-of-range medication. I feel guilty when I use it."

"I'll try my best to come see me when you have time."

The two chatted for a few words and hung up the phone.

Luo Hao looked at the turntable that was still rotating in the system space, held his breath and concentrated, took out the wishful thinking stone (small), settled on it, and tried to use it.

This time the small stone was usable, and disappeared into nothingness after a burst of light.

Luo Hao thought and clicked on the big turntable.

After more than ten seconds, the turntable stopped, and the pointer finally pointed to a small position. Luo Hao looked at it intently, with surprise and joy.

(End of this chapter)