White armor

Chapter 441: Intestines stained with ink
However, this incident was reported by CCTV, so Luo Hao couldn't say anything wrong.

When Dr. Michal saw that Luo Hao stopped talking, he burst into laughter.

Luo Hao didn't care much about it. He opened the door of the panda house and walked in.

When Dr. Michal first saw a giant panda, especially one that was about two meters tall, he became very nervous.

Generally, giant pandas are about 1.5 meters tall, and the bamboo is particularly strong, almost two meters tall, like an iron tower.

It no longer looks like an ordinary giant panda, but more like a more ferocious brown bear.

If it's an acquaintance, the bamboo will show a cute expression, but if it's a stranger, the bamboo's fierceness will emerge.

When Zhuzi saw Luo Hao, he gave him a bear hug, which scared Dr. Michal.

But when he saw Zhuzi and Luo Hao hugging each other affectionately and then rolling on the ground, Dr. Michal became jealous again.

"Dr. Michał, come and play with it." Luo Hao said with a smile, "You can play with it when I'm here, but not at other times."

"Why?" Dr. Michał asked in a puzzled tone.

Luo Hao just smiled. Dr. Michal's face was already twisted with jealousy, so he should stop provoking him for no reason.

Since you are here, you are one of us. There is no need to make everyone unhappy over a small matter.

Having said that, Luo Hao still asked Dr. Michal to rub the bamboo a few times.

Zhuzi seemed to be aware of Luo Hao's emotions and was somewhat unfriendly towards Dr. Michal, baring his teeth.

Even though the bamboo looks ferocious when it bares its teeth, Dr. Michal still thinks it is extremely cute.

He squatted beside the bamboo and spoke in Polish in a long-winded manner, with an expression that was friendly to the point of being flattering.

Luo Hao thought this guy was quite interesting. He drank beer with Director Li over breakfast, taking turns to drink, and they were very close.

Director Li seemed to realize that Dr. Michal had no ill intentions and accepted his benefit.

When he met the bamboo, although the bamboo was not friendly and somewhat resistant, Dr. Michal treated it with kindness and did not care at all what others thought of him.

Luo Hao sat next to Zhuzi and watched the scene. Red maculopapular rashes were faintly visible under the sterile suit.

Just allergies?

Luo Hao saw the diagnosis given by AI.

It could be said that it was just an allergy, and Luo Hao didn't take it too seriously.

"Dr. Michal, please be careful when eating here." Luo Hao said to Dr. Michal.

Dr. Michal was concentrating on communicating with Zhuzi, and he ignored what Luo Hao said.

In his opinion, bamboo is one hundred and fifty thousand and two times cuter than Luo Hao.

Seeing the awkward situation, Feng Zixuan "helped" Dr. Michał to pick up Luo Hao's words, "What should I pay attention to, Xiao Luo."

"Be careful not to eat pork. If you want to eat it, for example, sauerkraut pork and blood sausage, etc. Also, don't drink with Director Li in the morning."

Dr. Michal glanced at Luo Hao with disdain. Feng Zixuan wondered if there was any connection between the two.
"Xiao Luo, is there any connection between them?" Feng Zixuan asked when he didn't understand.

Countless practical experiences have shown that no matter how unreliable what Luo Hao says sounds, you have to think about it seriously, otherwise you will definitely suffer losses.

"It's related, definitely..."

"Luo, you are also an expert, an expert in the medical field, I know." Dr. Michal said while playing with the bamboo, "but please don't use such ridiculous... ridiculous..."

Dr. Michał paused. His Mandarin was not very good.

Next comes a Polish national curse.

"In fact, it is related. It's best not to be careless." Luo Hao rubbed the bamboo, and suddenly his cell phone rang.

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

"Hello, Director Shi." Luo Hao picked up the phone. "I'm still in the hospital doing a gastroenteroscopy this weekend."

"Oh, okay. I'll go take a look. Please wait for me."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Feng Zixuan, "Director Feng, Director Shi Shuoshi encountered a patient who had black stools for two years. Colonoscopy found that his intestines were black. I'll go take a look."

Feng Zixuan was a little unhappy.

Dr. Michał rubbed the bamboo, but he himself hasn't rubbed it yet.

"Go find the big girl later and hug Zhuda." Luo Hao said to Feng Zixuan with a smile, "When the giant panda was young, it felt different to rub it every once in a while."

"!!!"

"Zhu Da is different from when he was just born. His fur was a little prickly at that time, but it's much better now and I feel a little more comfortable."

"Much softer?"

"It's even more prickly, but the bamboo will make a lot of noises, so it must be more fun to rub it."

"..."

"Hold Takeda and Takeji and take a photo together." Luo Hao stood up and patted Dr. Michal's shoulder. "Let's go."

"Not even half an hour yet!" Dr. Michal protested.

"I have something going on over there. If you're in there alone, I'm afraid you'll only live for ten minutes."

Although Dr. Michal was unhappy, he also knew that what Luo Hao said was true.

Before coming here, Dr. Michal did his homework and knew that bamboo is the king of the Qinling Mountains. With a bamboo pole in hand, he killed people all over the Qinling Mountains.

It is said that the Qinling jackal has been killed to the endangered level. If Zhuzi continues to live in the Qinling Mountains for another year, I am afraid that the Qinling jackal will also be listed as an endangered species.

It is hard to imagine how such a cute little creature could be so ferocious. It can be said that its hands are stained with the blood of Qinling jackals.

"I have a patient over there, I need to go back for a consultation." Luo Hao said casually, "Dr. Michał, you can play with Director Feng and go see the giant panda cub later."

Hearing this, Dr. Michał became happy.

He didn't notice at all that Zhuzi was baring his teeth at him, with a faint trace of blood on his teeth.

Luo Hao patted the bamboo's head, signaling it to be quieter and friendlier.

As they walked out of the panda house in a line, Luo Hao's legs suddenly seemed to be poured with cement, turning into a pillar and standing motionless.

Zhuzi lay on the ground, holding Luo Hao's legs with both hands, looking at Luo Hao eagerly.

"let go."

"Hmmmm~~~" The two-meter-tall and over three hundred-pound bamboo answered Luo Hao with a humming sound.

"I have something to do over there. I'll come and keep you company tonight."

"嘤嘤嘤~~~"

"Children should be obedient. This is all for your own good."

"..."

Feng Zixuan was speechless.

When I said this to my own child, it seemed like the child was already in elementary school. Does Zhuzi also have to go to school?
A strange thought flashed through Feng Zixuan's mind.

"I count to three!"

"three!"

"two!"

Zhuzi let go of his hand, feeling aggrieved.

Luo Hao squatted down and put his face close to Zhuzi, "Be good, I have things to do and can't accompany you every day."

"嘤嘤嘤~~~"

"Let's go. See you tonight." Luo Hao rubbed Zhuzi's head hard, pinched Zhuzi's little ear, and stood up with a smile.

"It's simply not human!" Dr. Michał opened his arms and raised them high, saying in surprise, "No human being can resist such a cute little guy!"

Luo Hao smiled and closed the door of the panda house.

"You..." Dr. Michal hadn't finished his sentence when a sound of earth-shaking came from behind him.

The roar made Dr. Michał subconsciously think that an earthquake had occurred.

Looking back, I saw from the corner of my eye that Zhuzi stood up and pounded the tempered glass with his sandbag-sized fist.

The bang bang bang sound seemed to be knocking on Dr. Michal's heart, and Zhuzi's ferocious expression made him feel like he was dying in a trance.

Feng Zixuan's expression also changed when he saw this.

This is too scary. The bamboo looks cute, but once it goes out of control, the tempered glass will be shaken.

It’s hard to imagine what it feels like to have a bamboo fist hit you.

"Xiao Luo..." Feng Zixuan forced a smile.

"Bamboo is a little unhappy because I haven't been here much lately."

"I mean, can it come out?"

"Just let it come out whenever it wants. The tempered glass can't stop the bamboo, and neither can the fence outside." Luo Hao shrugged, turned around, and greeted the bamboo.

Feng Zixuan felt that the panda house in Haodong was not that safe.

"Big girl!" Luo Hao explained the next contents to Wang Jiani, then said something to Feng Zixuan and turned to leave.

"Oh, Director Feng." Luo Hao thought of something, "Please take Dr. Michal to have a meal later. Please make sure there is no pork."

"Pork? What else does he avoid eating?"

Feng Zixuan's words were rather obscure.

In his opinion, Luo Hao's previous statement that he would either not eat pork or not drink with Director Li was purely to make Dr. Michal unhappy.

"This is a disease. You can only choose between petting cats and eating pork. Dr. Michal already has red maculopapular rash, so you must pay attention. But there are not many other problems. Just be careful not to eat pork."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he strode away. From a distance, Feng Zixuan saw Luo Hao raise his hand and wave.

This is not a joke. No matter how much Feng Zixuan trusts Luo Hao, he would not believe such ridiculous words.

Nonsense, total nonsense, Feng Zixuan thought to himself.

It seems that Ronaldinho really has some grievances against Dr. Michał. I don’t know how Dr. Michał offended Ronaldinho.

……

……

Director Shi Shuoshi felt a little embarrassed when looking at the dark intestines on TV.

Having performed tens of thousands of gastrointestinal endoscopic examinations over the years, Shi Shuo can be said to be knowledgeable.

But this was the first time Shi Shuo had seen intestines of this color. How should I put it? Shi Shuo highly suspected that the patient had used Yidege ink for enema yesterday, which dyed the intestines black.

The patient was a 67-year-old male who was admitted to the hospital due to "abdominal pain, abdominal distension, nausea without vomiting, and cessation of anal flatulence and defecation for 4 days."

The current medical history is very normal, but the past medical history shows black stools for 2 years.

The patient had a gastrointestinal endoscopy at the hospital next door, but the report cannot be found. According to the patient's own description, there should be nothing wrong.

The gastroenterology department also considered that there was nothing wrong. If the black stools were caused by tumor bleeding, who knows what would happen to the patient in two years.

If that were the case, the grass on the patient's grave would probably be about ten feet high by now.

Out of caution, the attending physician of the Department of Gastroenterology performed a full abdominal CT scan on the patient and found no tumor.

Because the patient still had black stools, Shi Shuo worked overtime on the weekend to check his gastrointestinal tract.

If nothing else, the accident happened.

Shi Shuo was shocked to see the dark intestines after the colonoscope was inserted. He thought it was a device failure, so he checked again and found that there was no problem with the device.

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Shi Shuo hesitated for a moment and looked at the intestines again. The colon part did look like it had been stained with a light ink, and then he rubbed it hard, but the color was not completely rubbed off.

"Director Shi, what is this? I have never seen it before. The intestines shouldn't be this color," asked the assistant.

Shi Shuo shook his head, left the image, and pulled out the tube, "Wake up."

The anesthesiologist was stunned for a moment. He thought Director Shi Shuo Liu was going to do something, but he did nothing.

That's it?

Take a look and let the patient go back?
Shi Shuo could see the anesthesiologist's confusion and said, "Let the patient lie down for a while. I'll find a consultant."

"Huh? Director Liu, you can't understand it, who are you looking for?"

"Luo Hao."

"???"

"???"

Everyone knows the relationship between Shi Shuo and Luo Hao. When Professor Luo Hao first came to the First Hospital of Medical University, Shi Shuo often mentioned this young man.

The doctors and nurses in the department knew that Director Liu Haisen, the ultrasound technician, and Professor Luo's uncle were in the same class and shared the same dormitory and bunk beds. Shi Shuo had a good relationship with Liu Haisen, so they all understood.

If that young man can no longer work in the interventional department, he can be transferred here.

Perhaps the interventional department is just a place to stay. After all, the gastroenteroscopy room is a popular department. There is no emergency, just simple examinations. There are also private hospitals hiring me, so I can go out and earn some money every weekend.

In the medical system, gastroenteroscopists are considered to be at the higher end.

Although he doesn't make much money, which is much less than German orthopedics, Shi Shuo has to pay taxes on the money he earns. Do German orthopedics dare to pay taxes?
But not long after that, Professor Luo Hao became the chief physician for physical examinations in the province, and after that Shi Shuo seldom mentioned Luo Hao.

What's going on today?
"Director Shi, are you trying to help the younger generation?"

"Junior? I don't dare to think about it." Shi Shuo laughed, not embarrassed by the hidden yin and yang in his words, "I went to my pet and love a few days ago."

"You love to do surgery and I make a lot of money every year. I'm so envious." The anesthesiologist quickly took over. He had been waiting for this topic for a long time.

"Director Shi, please call me when you have a chance." If the anesthesiologist had not been administering the medicine, he would have probably been begging Shi Shuo for help.

It is really easy to make money in pet hospitals, and there are fewer medical accidents.

"Well, I don't have much work to do there." Shi Shuo didn't respond at all, and brushed the matter off lightly. "A red-eared slider had an intestinal obstruction, and I couldn't remove the obstruction, so they called Luo Hao directly."

"What's the result?" Although the anesthesiologist was disappointed, he did not get angry and offend Shi Shuo.

Who knows when you’ll have the chance to go out and treat your pet.

Hospitals are not making money now, so the two best areas for anesthesiologists are medical aesthetics and pet healthcare.

The risks of medical beauty are still high, especially for major surgeries involving the face. Medical beauty hospitals are really daring, they just go ahead without any help.

They deserve to make money.

Not to mention the provincial capital, the number of patients who die from anesthesia in Shanghai every year can be counted on one hand. This is basically due to anesthesia, after all, the equipment in medical beauty hospitals is much worse than that of tertiary hospitals.

But there is no public opinion there, unlike public hospitals.

There is no public opinion. Anesthesiologists all come from public hospitals and are afraid of accidents from the bottom of their hearts. They don't want to earn any money but get into trouble.

Veterinary medical treatment is the safest, at least the anesthesiologist thinks so. And the amount given is also higher, and treating a human is different from treating a pet.

"Xiao Luo's skills are really high, much higher than mine. The foreign body that I failed to remove, Xiao Luo went in and took it out with a snap, without any ambiguity." Shi Shuo said seriously, "What do you mean by supporting the juniors? Don't say that. I don't have the face to accept it."

"Is this true? Director Shi." The anesthesiologist looked a little longing.

If it were Professor Luo, he would have his own anesthesiologist. Old Liu was so lucky, the anesthesiologist was envious.

"We are doctors," Shi Shuo said, without changing his clothes, and found a stool to sit down. "We should be aware of this. Why would the media sing our praises, saying that we cure diseases and save lives, and that we have made great contributions?"

"It's because you don't give me money. Even if you have money, it's still in a gray area. Whenever they don't like you, they'll pick you out and kick you. As for whoever gets kicked, it's just bad luck. Don't blame others."

"Director Shi, you are too shady, hahaha."

"I know this. Professor Luo is indeed my junior. I once wanted to help him. But he is a PhD graduate from the eight-year undergraduate, master's and doctoral program at Peking Union Medical College. Does he need my help? There are so many senior experts in the capital who want to help Professor Luo, but he refuses."

"..."

"I'm telling the truth. This is the first time I've seen a patient like this. His color looks like he drank ink. By the way, have you ever seen ink?"

The assistants and nurses shook their heads.

The younger doctors and nurses had never seen ink.

"When I was young, my living conditions were not good, but at that time, we valued cultivating one's sentiments. Growing flowers, raising fish, and writing all counted as cultivating one's sentiments."

Shi Shuo saw that the patient had woken up. He didn't know when Luo Hao would arrive, so he was not in a hurry and chatted leisurely.

"I was still young at that time, and I also learned to write calligraphy every day like adults. But, many things depend on talent. The paper I wrote on was as tall as my body, but you can see that my handwriting is still as slow as a dog's crawl."

"Hahaha, Director Shi, you are too modest."

"To be honest, I'm not being modest." Shi Shuo said, "I licked the brush tip too much at that time, and the color I just saw in my mouth was the same."

After going around in circles for a long time, the anesthesiologist finally understood what Shi Shuo meant.

"But I have performed tens of thousands of gastroenteroscopy cases and have never seen this."

"Director Shi, tens of thousands of cases, awesome!"

"It's okay. I estimate that I can perform 100,000 cases before I retire. That will be a record?" Shi Shuo said proudly.

The patient was awake. Shi Shuo stopped chatting and asked the anesthesiologist and the nurse to look after the patient. He put on his clothes and walked out the door to explain the patient's condition to the patient's family.

After explaining the actual situation, Shi Shuo said he wanted to consult an expert, and the patient's family also agreed.

After returning, Shi Shuo chatted with the doctors and nurses, and with the patients who were half asleep and half awake, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Shi Shuo asked for a while but couldn't find out what the problem was.

There was nothing special about the attending physician's current medical history or past medical history.

There was only one operation being performed today. Although Shi Shuo had been examined in a private hospital, he was not in a hurry and made a phone call to ask them to wait.

As one of the top five experts in the province, Shi Shuo has this status.

If you want to make an appointment with him, you have to wait in line for a long time, so you have to wait at the private hospital first. Shi Shuo is curious about what diagnosis Luo Hao will give to the patient after he comes.

Nearly an hour later, Luo Hao strode in.

"Director Shi, Director Shi, I'm sorry." Luo Hao bowed slightly, his face full of apology.

If they didn't know the actual situation, everyone would have thought that Luo Hao had done something wrong to Shi Shuo, which was why he apologized so humbly.

Little Conch is really... Shi Shuo sighed inwardly, he is exactly the same as his uncle when he was young.

Be low-key and never attract attention.

I remember Liu Haisen said that when Lin Yuming was in school, he once said that the protruding rafters will rot first. At that time, Liu Haisen was still young and didn't understand why the boss said that.

Now looking at Luo Hao's eyes and eyebrows, there is some resemblance to Lin Yuming when he was young, but he is much more awesome than Lin Yuming.

Shi Shuo sighed and stood up, "Professor Luo, this is it."

Since there were patients present, Shi Shuo called Luo Hao "Professor Luo" and Luo Hao did not refuse.

After listening to Shi Shuo's introduction, Luo Hao took another look at the pictures left at that time and smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll take a look."

"Come, lie down and let me help you." Luo Hao put his left arm around the patient's neck and said with a smile.

The patient lay down under Luo Hao's force.

"Your trachea is not in good condition." Luo Hao chatted.

“An old problem of Northeasterners.”

"Have you been to see a doctor?" Luo Hao was chatting with the patient.

"I've seen both Chinese and Western doctors, but nothing worked. The Western doctor prescribed a few medicines that only treated the symptoms but not the root cause. He told me to go to Hainan after I retire and that I'd be fine after I got off the plane."

"What about Chinese medicine?"

"He also prescribed medicine, saying it was caused by excessive lung fire. If I took it, I would be fine, but if I didn't take it, it would happen again. Our Northeast is really not a place for people to stay. No wonder the Qing Dynasty exiled them to Ningguta. Just because of this, I live ten years less than people in the South."

"Ningguta, my uncle went to college in Ningguta."

Luo Hao chatted and laughed while adjusting the patient's position.

Because he had a gastrointestinal endoscopy and anesthesia, Luo Hao did not let the anesthesiologist take charge. Instead, he chatted with the patient while preparing to put down the endoscopy.

"A few days ago, a doctor went to a meeting there and ate mushrooms. He was sent to the hospital and disappeared. We searched for him for a long time. Later, I also contacted the police from the police station in our provincial capital to check on the situation."

"Every time the Northeast is revitalized, Hainan's housing prices go up. No wonder the Russians don't develop the Far East. It's so cold, no normal person would want to live here. All the young people with some ability have left, and we can't blame them." The patient was also quite talkative and chatted with Luo Hao.

"What medicine did the Chinese doctor prescribe for you?"

"I don't know. It's troublesome to boil a lot of medicine and take it."

"Speaking of this, there is a senior brother who once met a patient who said that he had consulted a miracle doctor before and used manual therapy to improve his sexual performance."

"???"

"???"

Everyone reacted for a few seconds, and the doctor in charge laughed out loud. The young nurse also laughed, turned around and performed without props, pretending to be very busy.

However, Shi Shuo and the patient were a bit old, and it took them a long time to come up with the answer.

"Director Liu, could you please ask the patient what Chinese medicine he usually takes and where he received treatment?"

traditional Chinese medicine?!
Shi Shuo frowned. Could it be that the Chinese medicine was to blame? Or was it that the ingredients in the Chinese medicine were impure, and that the technology and ruthlessness had dyed the intestines?

(End of this chapter)