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Chapter 395 Magic Confrontation

Chapter 395 Magic Confrontation
"!!!"

"!!!"

The people who were "listening" around were dumbfounded. This man's attitude was too arrogant!

Is it because he saw that Luo Hao was gentle and a "soft persimmon", so he couldn't wait to come up and pinch him?
Even some things that only he could think of were said out loud without any scruples.

Feng Zixuan's eyeballs fell to the ground. He picked them up and pushed them back without even wiping them.

The momentary blindness made Feng Zixuan feel as if his blood pressure was extremely high.

Is this how Xiao Luo solved the problem? !
"Oh, is that so? But that happened more than ten years ago. Now the third five-year special campaign to crack down on gangsters and eliminate evil has begun." Luo Hao was not "scared" or excited, but chatted with him calmly with a smile.

"That's nothing. We need to keep pace with the times, Director Wen said." The man looked at Luo Hao with disdain. "Nowadays, the mobile Internet is well developed. As long as someone reports someone with his ID card online and stirs up public opinion, there will be public accounts and various big Vs to fan the flames."

"That's true. If this happens, our medical university will have a headache, and the province will also give us a time limit to rectify the situation. From top to bottom, everyone will face great trouble." Luo Hao nodded, "Then how much money are you going to... how much money are you going to extort from us by using the patient's death?"

"Five million is the minimum! The child is only 15 years old and his academic performance is OK. I have asked a lawyer for advice."

The man looked at Luo Hao smugly, as if everything was under his control. Especially when he mentioned the five million, his eyes showed greed without any concealment.

This is too real. Feng Zixuan felt mixed emotions and looked at this man silently.

He always felt that something was wrong. He started to have this feeling when Luo Hao was sorting his clothes.

Is it hypnosis?

should be.

Feng Zixuan had already found a reasonable excuse for this strange behavior in his mind.

When Feng Zixuan was in college, he saw a real hypnotist come to the school to give a speech. At that time, Feng Zixuan did not think it was scientific, but just thought it was a bit fantasy.

Although the students who underwent hypnosis said it was magical, Feng Zixuan just didn't believe it.

Until today, when Feng Zixuan witnessed with his own eyes the patient's family members who refused to listen to anything directly speak out the most secret things in their hearts, he stood there in a state of shock, as if struck by lightning.

"Five million, that's a lot." Luo Hao shook his head, "The hospital may not be able to afford it."

"Can't afford to pay? It's public money, will your dean still care about it?"

Oh, you know all this? It seems that Wen Youren said this.

Luo Hao smiled and turned off the skill of "speaking the truth".

In an instant, the man and woman sitting opposite Luo Hao turned pale.

They didn't know what happened. Was he possessed by a ghost? How could they say those words?

"Did Director Wen Youren who came to provide support tell you that? Although the hospital's money is public, everyone is having a hard time right now and is tightening their belts waiting for a turnaround. If it were ten years ago, maybe it would have been possible." Luo Hao seemed to have done nothing and explained softly to the patient's family.

"What did you say? Nothing!" The woman reacted faster. She shouted, "Don't play tricks on us!"

"It's useless." Luo Hao looked at the woman seriously and said, "You are the child's mother, how can you be so cruel?"

The woman looked at Luo Hao with cold eyes. Her lips were very thin, somewhat pale, dry and peeling due to lack of water.

It looked like a wild wolf looking for water in the Gobi Desert, with eyes full of ferocity and murderous intent.

"Wow~"

The papers on the table were thrown at Luo Hao.

Luo Hao didn't dodge, letting several communication books fall in front of him like snowflakes.

"We are Gao Lei's guardians. We have our demands. You, you, you!"

The man pointed at Luo Hao, then turned to every doctor in white clothes present.

"What you are doing is illegal. I will sue you to the central government and bankrupt you! I will send you all to work on sewing machines!!"

Luo Hao tilted his head slightly and said in confusion, "Is it really because the anti-crime campaign has been going on for too long? Has everyone forgotten how painful the iron fist of socialism is?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but then his vicious look was revealed.

Luo Hao stopped talking nonsense with the patient's family and turned to look at Feng Zixuan.

"Director Feng, is this enough?"

"Enough." Feng Zixuan knew that the real trouble was just beginning.

That's what it says.

But now the judgments are in a mess, which goes against common sense. As for the hospital, it is not enough to prove the inversion, so it is difficult to win the case.

Even with audio and video, or even conclusive evidence, it still doesn't work. Just like what the man just said, it's public money, so I don't feel bad about paying it back.

Usually, they will ask the hospital to give part of the money in the name of humanitarian care. Blackmail is likely to succeed.

But Luo Hao's inclination couldn't be more obvious, and Feng Zixuan knew that he had to take the lead in this matter.

"That's enough." Feng Zixuan nodded, "Leave the rest to me."

Luo Hao smiled and bowed slightly, "Sorry for the trouble, Director Feng."

Feng Zixuan looked at Luo Hao with mixed feelings, but there was no change in his expression.

After tidying up his white clothes, Luo Hao looked back at the patient's family and said seriously, "You two, the information you received is wrong."

"???"

"???"

"Generally, when I see the children you two are in charge of in the hospital, the doctors will think of various ways to delay the disease. If you delay it for a day, the child's condition will get better a little, until he is fully recovered."

"This is not an isolated case. There have been many cases in the past."

"Although you two are the child's guardians, he is in the ICU and you can't even see him. Do you really think the hospital won't pass the buck?"

Feng Zixuan was stunned.

Luo Hao's words struck like a bolt of lightning.

"But Director Wen said so." The woman murmured.

"Not all doctors are good people. I'm talking about ordinary doctors. But most of them still have a basic conscience.

After a few days of shirking responsibility, the patient gradually got better and the situation was not so urgent, so the doctor had more confidence to delay the treatment.

In a few days, the person will be cured, and you will have nothing to use to cause trouble. "

As Luo Hao spoke, the corners of his mouth rose, he turned around and took a step forward.

The man and the woman were startled.

"You must have found some street thugs in Qianhe County to help you boost your momentum."

"!!!"

"!!!"

"This is the provincial capital. Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have more people? And what you think is just a small matter. If the child really dies, you can still make excuses and refuse to acknowledge the hospital's signature, saying that you are uneducated and the doctor tricked you into signing it."

As he spoke, Luo Hao took another step forward.

Luo Haohuang, dressed in white, looked like a god, looking into the eyes of the man and the woman.

"But the child has recovered from his illness, so why are you making a fuss? Even if you want to risk everything, the street urchins won't play with you."

"We-media? Big V? The hospital disregarded human life and caused the patient's death, which was a bit of a gimmick. But the person is alive, how can those we-media grab attention?"

"The biological mother destroyed her child's life, which is a distortion of human nature and a loss of morality."

"This seems better."

Luo Hao's voice was not loud, but it was like a huge bell, buzzing.

The reason is actually not difficult to understand.

Luo Hao made the matter clear with a few words, and the man and woman fell into a trance.

Is a windfall just gone? And even more likely to cause trouble?

They were in a trance.

Just when he was in a trance, Luo Hao took another step forward and faced the man.

"Bastards." Luo Hao scolded.

"You!" The man was stunned and angry, but when he looked up, he saw Luo Hao's piercing eyes hitting him like a hammer.

The man shuddered and sat on the ground.

"No amount of money can buy human life. You want to kill people openly. Do you really think that the party and government agencies at all levels are vegetarians?"

"Do you believe that you will be judged as an evil force in the next second?"

"Including those street urchins you brought here."

Luo Hao looked at the woman.

The woman didn't dare to look Luo Hao in the eye, and with trembling hands she tried to help the man up.

But she was so panicked that she didn't have any strength at all.

Luo Hao snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Director Feng, I'll go back first." Luo Hao and Feng Zixuan whispered.

"Well, go back."

At this moment, Feng Zixuan was certain that he would win, and it would be effortless.

The patient's "parents" were already in a trance and were frightened to death by Luo Hao.

And Luo Hao was not trying to scare them.

The campaign to crack down on gangsters and eliminate evil has entered its third five-year special period, and units at all levels are extremely worried.

There is nothing left, not even a drop. It is really difficult to find the evil organization.

But isn’t there one right in front of you?

The gang consisted of dozens of people, with video and audio evidence, as well as a medical certificate issued by the First Hospital of Medical University.

In addition, thanks to the persistence of the ICU doctors and Director Shen, the patient did not give up at the beginning. After a few days of treatment, the patient has shown some improvement.

What Professor Luo Haoluo said is true. The patient will get better in a few days.

All these factors combined allow Feng Zixuan to advance and retreat freely.

Luo Hao has already solved most of the problems. Now if the patient's family members are sensible, everyone can still maintain a harmonious relationship and avoid a quarrel.

It doesn't even matter if Feng Zixuan helps apply for medical expense reduction.

But once the patient's family members become obsessed and only want to extort more money, don't blame yourself for being cruel.

Although Feng Zixuan still preferred to hurry up and solve the problem, he felt relieved as he had no difficulty in advancing or retreating.

Luo Hao smiled, sighed softly, shook his head, and his cervical vertebrae creaked twice. "Senior Brother!" Zhuang Yan greeted him timidly but firmly.

"Well, let’s talk about it when we get back." Luo Hao smiled.

Zhuang Yan had a lot to say, but she didn't know where to start. Along the way, Zhuang Yan carefully pondered the ins and outs of the matter, but in the end she was still a little dazed.

Back in the interventional doctor's office, Luo Hao waited for them to go in, then closed the door and snapped his fingers.

Erhei came over with a rustling sound.

Luo Hao picked up the marker, stood in front of the blackboard, and acted as if he was going to attend class at a medical university.

"Xiao Zhuang, you say." Luo Hao looked at Zhuang Yan and asked.

Zhuang Yan was a little dazed, her eyes full of confusion.

She still didn't know where to start.

"Then let me go over this matter again." Luo Hao has taken great pains to make the medical team mature.

What young doctors like Zhuang Yan lack is clinical experience, but this incident not only involves clinical experience, but also the three correct outlooks that Luo Hao believes.

The marker made a squeaking sound as it was rubbed on the blackboard.

Luo Hao wrote down the three parties involved in this incident - the patient, the patient's family, and the hospital.

Since everyone knew the situation, Luo Hao didn't say anything more and went straight to the point.

"Old Meng, based on your clinical experience, how should this matter be handled?" Luo Hao asked directly.

"We will not provide treatment according to the patient's family's request and just wait." Meng Liangren was a little helpless, but he told the truth.

"Well, this is the most basic." Luo Hao nodded, "Most people will choose this path."

"So, Lao Meng, do you know what Director Shen and the ICU doctors did?"

Meng Liangren shook his head.

"The trick of procrastination."

"Xiao Zhuang, write down these four words: slow down and you will have a happy ending. Think about it carefully when you get home. If you still don't understand after listening to me, go home and ask your father."

Zhuang Yan didn't feel offended, but nodded carefully.

"Things will be resolved if you take it slow. It sounds like a compromise, but it's not the case." Luo Hao's pen squeaked on the blackboard as he began to write down the mental journey of Director Shen and the ICU doctor.

"For a young patient like this, he will definitely be able to leave the hospital alive if he receives treatment, and he won't have any sequelae or complications. Doctors will definitely want to treat him. They still have the most basic sense of responsibility, or even conscience."

"Otherwise, the existence of the profession of doctor would be meaningless."

"It would be the same no matter who was there. I didn't want to get involved at first because I could tell what Director Shen was going to do from his complaints."

"How to do it?" Zhuang Yan's high ponytail swayed, and she looked immature and ignorant.

"Let me talk first. You can think carefully about Director Shen's expression, words, and actions."

"The patient's family was about to give up two days ago."

Luo Hao used his pen to heavily mark a time node on the blackboard.

"I guess Director Shen first put on the airs of a medical expert and used that to pressure others."

All kinds of negative words came out of Luo Hao's mouth, giving the words new meanings.

Meng Liangren's square face was full of seriousness as he listened attentively.

But this time Meng Liangren didn't take notes.

"On the first day, Director Shen used his expert aura to control the situation. After one day of treatment, the patient's high fever had improved, and it was confirmed that the disease could be cured."

"The next day, the patient's family strongly requested to give up treatment. Generally speaking, in such a situation, the doctor would be very depressed and really give up. But Director Shen and the ICU doctor communicated with each other for more than a dozen times and dragged on for another day."

"Today is the third day. If I'm not here, Old Meng! What do you think we should do?" Luo Hao didn't look at Zhuang Yan but at Meng Liangren.

Meng Liangren thought along the lines of Luo Hao.

More than a dozen communication records represent the hospital's opinions.

Even if there is a medical dispute in the future, these communication records can be used to prevent it.

Not very useful, but useful.

"Professor Luo, according to your idea, if I were the professor and director of the ICU, I would ask the hospital for instructions. Have ten more rounds of communication with the patient's family, and then ask the medical department to see the patient."

"It's the weekend, and I can't do anything without the medical department's opinion. If the patient's family members continue to force me, I will find a doctor who is willing to cry to communicate. Crying, making a fuss, and even hanging oneself are not the privileges of the patient's family members."

"The offensive and defensive positions can change. If the enemy can go, I can go too. The patient's family members can cry, the doctors can cry, and they can also throw a tantrum." Meng Liangren said seriously but in a very unserious way.

"Meng, let me interrupt you. What you said is a very good method, but it can only be used tomorrow."

"Yes." Meng Liangren nodded calmly, "Go to the medical department, go to the deputy dean in charge, and don't stop taking the medicine or treatment. The little patient is 15 years old and has a healthy past, so he will recover quickly."

"This is already the third day. If there are a large number of family members of the patient, we will call the medical department overnight. Here, let's not talk about the medical directors like Director Feng who are devoted to the hospital, but only the ones who just muddle through."

Luo Hao smiled, Meng Liangren had already thought it through quite clearly.

"For a medical director like that, you can threaten him and record the conversation. Of course, you can't tell him about the recording. It's your last trump card."

"Tell him that the patient's family is ready to ask the hospital to give up treatment and start extorting money. The director of the medical department must be undecided and wants to talk to the dean, which can delay it for another day."

"On the fourth day, the patient's family must be extremely anxious. After all, all those people brought from their hometown are worth a lot of money. At this time, according to Professor Luo's suggestion, we can send a doctor who can cry. If that doesn't work, I can cry too."

Meng Liangren showed a simple and honest smile.

Zhuang Yan was stunned. What was going on? If the medical team encountered a similar situation, she would be the one crying. She couldn't run away.

Do you have to cry yourself? There are professional mourners in Northeast China. Do doctors now even have to master this "professional skill"?
“Don’t hit someone who’s smiling, and don’t hit someone who’s crying.”

"This is the fourth day. If we delay until the fifth day, we will face a more severe situation." Meng Liangren continued, "If they still don't restrain themselves, they will make things worse... If I were the director of the ICU, I would shamelessly sit at the window and want to jump down, and sit like this for a whole day."

"Below was the air cushion of the fire department, and around were hundreds of patients and their families. When we asked what was going on, it turned out that the hospital was going to give up on rescuing a 15-year-old boy because of pressure from his stepfather and biological mother."

"In this way, we can stand firm on the moral high ground. Before they have time to find self-media, the self-media will come to us. However, we need to be thick-skinned and have a good heart. It's not easy to find such a director."

Luo Hao's eyes narrowed into slits and he smiled with all his might.

I didn't expect what Meng Liangren said, but using magic to fight magic is indeed effective.

"The hospital also has to make a statement at this time, but it can't make it clear. After all, who knows if the person lying in the ICU is a wolf cub? It would be very embarrassing if he really bites back." Meng Liangren said cautiously.

"Well, Lao Meng has thought it through very carefully." Luo Hao nodded.

Zhuang Yan's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

Do you even need to consider this?

"It's already the fifth day. I think the patient's condition has passed the critical point. The ICU knows whether he can be cured or not."

"I think it's likely curable. If it doesn't work on the sixth day, I'll sit on the windowsill and throw a tantrum. Aren't we assigned based on how much we make noise? The patient's family members can make a fuss, and so can I. And it's not shameful for me to make a fuss. For the sake of a life, I'm willing to risk my reputation. It's nothing."

“Hahahahaha.” Luo Hao laughed. “Old Meng, you’re awesome. Then I have nothing else to say.”

Luo Hao put the marker into the storage slot on Erhei's back and turned around to sit down.

"If I don't take action, Director Shen will probably adopt the method that Lao Menggang mentioned if he is forced into a corner."

"Really, Brother? We doctors also have to be assigned according to the noise?"

"What's the point of having a doctor?" Meng Liangren said firmly, "You can't confine yourself to a prison and add so many restrictions. Besides, in order to treat patients and save lives, don't you want to go up to the windowsill? I'm not asking you to really jump down."

"..." Zhuang Yan was speechless.

"Actually, Xiaozhuang, the effect will be better if you go to the rooftop." Luo Hao said seriously.

"..."

"Just kidding, just let Lao Meng do it."

"..." Meng Liangren was speechless.

"Anything else, Lao Meng?"

"Because I don't know what the patient's family thinks, there's a high probability that the patient's condition will have improved by the time we get to this step." Meng Liangren calmed down and continued, "With the background of the patient's condition improving, I will feel more comfortable doing things, and the patient's family will be more restrained."

Luo Hao smiled, "No more?"

"That's all." Meng Liangren frowned and looked at Luo Hao. It has come to this point, why doesn't Professor Luo think that the matter has been settled?

"The problems have just begun." Luo Hao said.

"???"

"???"

Not only Zhuang Yan, but even Meng Liang was stunned.

"For the group of people we brought from my hometown, spending 1000 yuan a day is already too little. I said 2000 yuan should be no problem, right?" Luo Hao said.

"!!!"

Meng Liangren suddenly remembered the problem.

money!
The main conflict in this matter from the beginning to the end was not about curing diseases and saving lives, but about money!
The family spends thousands of dollars every day, and after all the investment, the patient's condition deteriorating is simply unbearable to them.

"Next, we need to contact the public security system and various departments in Qianhe County."

"If there is still no result, then the hospital can only bear it. It is not a joke that the Medical Affairs Office of the First Hospital of Medical University will escort the clinical work, but it is real."

"I believe Director Feng on this point."

Luo Hao held Erhei's head and spoke softly.

"Yes, Professor Luo." Meng Liangren pondered.

Zhuang Yan was dazed, but she still subconsciously wrote down all the words.

"But reason is on our side. We made the correct diagnosis and provided timely treatment. Merit +1."

Luo Hao said with a smile.

"What about the end?"

"I don't know. I'm too lazy to think about it. Director Feng doesn't have any professional talents. Director Tang is not an ordinary person. It's rare to find someone who can work in the Dispute Resolution Office and still have a smile on his face every day."

Zhuang Yan thought of Director Tang, took note of the matter, and prepared to go home and ask her grandfather.

"Okay, that's about it." Luo Hao took out his phone and glanced at it. "You guys are busy. I'll leave first. A company is here to discuss endorsement today."

"Endorsement? What endorsement?"

"As for the endorsement of Bamboo, I wanted to be the first one to endorse Yunshenchu, but Yunshenchu ​​paid little, and the endorsement fee for the first endorsement would be on the news, so I'd better choose a car company. Those new forces that build cars have a lot of money!"

Meng Liangren felt confused.

Can Zhuzi make money in the blink of an eye? Even Huahua and Menglan don’t get endorsement fees.

(End of this chapter)

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