White armor

Chapter 444: Treat Your Leader Like a Dog

The system mall has been opened since I went to Shanghai to treat an elderly man’s appendicitis under colonoscopy. That was when I was looking for the jailbroken giant panda with Bamboo.

During this period of time, Luo Hao looked through the system mall and had a clear idea of ​​what he could buy with how many mall coins.

Humanoid bionics.

Luo Hao clicked to buy, and a white light flashed and fell down.

In an instant, Luo Hao seemed to understand something.

Originally, Luo Hao liked the spider-like machine the most. Its advantages were that it was stable and easy to use, and the threshold for use was definitely lower than that of humans who walk upright.

But since the goal is to be an unmanned hospital, it can't be like a haunted house where everyone enters and there are bugs everywhere. If we want patients to accept it, the robots that appear must be in human form.

As for other forms, we have to work on them slowly.

So Luo Hao could only make this choice.

But after realizing it, Luo Hao smiled, it seemed, not bad.

……

……

Zhuang Yan found a similar document on a professional website and after reading it, she found it was exactly the same as what Luo Hao said.

She stretched herself and said, "Pig-Cat Syndrome, this name is so funny, it feels like it was given by the Chinese."

Meng Liangren nodded without any response and just worked peacefully.

What is pig-cat syndrome? It is not important to Meng Liangren at all. His task is to ensure the smooth progress of medical treatment.

"Meng, you are too serious about this. You stay here all night every day. You must work 5,000 hours a year, right?"

"Well, it's just a small job, no big deal. And it's not very intense. If you ask me to do 5000 hours of surgery a year, I'll be fine. But writing medical records is no problem." Meng Liangren smiled and continued to review Zhuang Yan's medical records.

Zhuang Yan made rapid progress, which saved Meng Liangren a lot of worry.

Now Meng Liangren is considering whether to move the induction cooker from home here so that he can eat hot pot while reviewing medical records in the office every day.

If Meng Liangren hadn't been worried about complaints from patients and their families, he would really want to do this.

"Meng, you have a really high EQ." The resident manager sighed, "You can endure it, and you have a good character."

"Hey." Meng Liangren just smiled and said nothing, without answering the words of the hospital manager.

Although the hospital manager was praising himself, Meng Liangren felt that he was just telling the truth.

After pointing out several minor flaws in Zhuang Yan's medical records, Meng Liangren drove Zhuang Yan away.

As a little girl, it’s good to go shopping or even just see some sunshine when you have time, so you don’t have to end up like me.

He had no choice but to hold on to Professor Luo's thigh tightly, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

But Zhuang Yan is different.

Zhuang Yan was chased away. She stood in the lobby on the first floor, shaking her head, her high ponytail swinging back and forth.

She was also a little confused and didn't know where to go.

She stays in the hospital every day. Now even if she is asked to go out and play, she doesn’t know what to play.

shop?

How boring! When seeing a crowded scene, Zhuang Yan automatically thinks of various infectious diseases spreading among the crowd.

As if she was sick, Zhuang Yan raised her hand to touch her forehead, shook her high ponytail, and went to the underground garage to get the car to go home.

I haven't been home so early for a long time. My senior brother had something to do on the weekend, so he took the experts to play bamboo. There were not enough patients to ask Yuntai to perform surgery on children's maxillofacial hemangiomas this week, so I was particularly free.

Zhuang Yan felt empty. Instead of feeling relaxed and free, she felt a little uncomfortable.

There was only one thought in my mind, which was that the boss in the hospital finally sighed and said that Lao Meng had high emotional intelligence.

When she got home, Zhuang Yan saw her father watching short videos.

"It's time to charge again." Zhuang Yongqiang felt helpless and sighed deeply.

"Dad, what are you looking at?"

"Watch a skit."

"Then you continue."

Zhuang Yongqiang shook his head and put down his phone. The huge payment prompt on the screen was a bit dazzling.

"Keep watching." Zhuang Yan came over to take a look, and when she saw that it was a story about an old nanny and a sixty-year-old domineering president, she urged.

"No." Zhuang Yongqiang answered firmly, "This thing has too much control over people's hearts. It's so addictive that you can't stop. Any thought of not paying is inhumane. Tsk tsk."

"Hahaha, then just pay for it. They took a lot of effort to film it. Anyway, this is also a way to support consumption."

Zhuang Yongqiang smiled and found an episode at random. A dozen guys in security uniforms gathered together. The protagonist should have been shocked and showed his domineering aura.

The woman, who was in her fifties and looked well-maintained but had deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, left a deep impression on Zhuang Yan.

Do older people like these now?
Although Zhuang Yan doesn't think the old man is old yet, the wrinkles at the corners of the heroine's eyes hint at something.

"Look, this is something that lowers intelligence. In the past, if anyone said they would be addicted to it, they would curse them. But now, I am actually struggling over whether or not to pay to watch it." Zhuang Yongqiang shook his head.

"Hahaha." Zhuang Yan laughed.

"Why did you come back so early?" Zhuang Yongqiang finally overcame his curiosity, put away his phone, looked at Zhuang Yan and asked.

Zhuang Yan recounted her experience today and then asked, "Dad, do you think Lao Meng has a high EQ? If so, how come he is just a grassroots attending physician at the Infectious Disease Hospital? If so, how come he is so comfortable right after coming to the Medical University?"

"Oh, I see." Zhuang Yongqiang smiled slightly. His daughter's question helped him get rid of his entanglement. "Let me ask you a question."

"Huh?" Zhuang Yan became interested.

In the past, when she was a student, she particularly hated Zhuang Yongqiang's fatherly preaching.

But since joining Luo Hao's medical team, Zhuang Yan has become more and more fond of chatting with her father and listening to his fatherly sermons.

"Dad, you say." Zhuang Yan sat upright, very serious and attentive, even every pore of her body showed the spirit of careful learning and attentive listening.

Zhuang Yongqiang was pleased.

Luo Hao is a good guy. He has put his girl on the right path. It's a pity that she just lacked the right chance.

It would be great if I could marry into my family.

Zhuang Yongqiang's mind flashed and he returned to the topic.

"How to get along with leaders?" asked Zhuang Yongqiang.

Zhuang Yan frowned and thought for a moment, "Work hard? Show your ability?"

Zhuang Yongqiang shook his head.

"That means hard work and dedication."

"Let me tell you." Zhuang Yongqiang looked at Zhuang Yan with a smile. His girl had indeed grown up, but was still in the exploratory stage. He told her about his feelings about society, and as for how much she could understand, it depended on her.

"Raising a dog, you've seen it before."

Zhuang Yan nodded.

"Treat your leader like a dog, that's probably it."

Zhuang Yan looked at her old man in surprise. She simply couldn't believe that such words would come out of his mouth.

Is this some kind of sarcasm?
"That's what Meng Liangren did, but he was unconscious, while I was conscious." Zhuang Yongqiang smiled and started to boil water to make tea.

"Dad, please give me more details."

Zhuang Yan frowned slightly and savored her father's words carefully.

“Although it may be a little impolite to compare getting along with leaders to getting along with dogs, I have worked my way up from small steps to looking down at the entire hospital over the years, and I feel that this statement still makes sense.”

"If you have a dog, you know that you need to understand the dog's personality and preferences before choosing one. When you go to the dog market, the dog dealer will teach you to pick up a dog and tell you that a good dog is one that doesn't show its teeth and is well-behaved and docile."

"Yeah, can I pick up my senior brother and see if he will show his teeth to me?" Zhuang Yan was confused.

"Hahaha, that's not true." Zhuang Yongqiang laughed. "Let me give you an example. Luo Hao always throws his lead suit to the ground before surgery. To be honest, I didn't know how he developed this bad habit in the beginning."

"and after?"

"I asked around and someone told me that before Luo Hao came here, he had performed an interventional surgery at the Donglian Mine. The patient was on the stage and the disciplinary inspection personnel were below the stage. He was reported by someone under his real name."

"And Luo Hao has panda blood. He just donated 1,800 milliliters of blood before going on stage."

"Under great pressure, people can easily get tired. So at that time, Luo Hao was exhausted, and he took off his lead suit and threw it on the ground after he stepped down."

"I checked this matter. It was said that after responding to the inspection, he went to the dean's office and slept for a few hours before he recovered."

Zhuang Yan’s eyes widened. This was the first time she heard these gossips. Her senior brother had actually been reported by someone under his real name!

court death!

A fierce look appeared on Zhuang Yan's face.

Zhuang Yongqiang sighed in his heart, how nice it would be if Luo Hao didn’t have a girlfriend.

Unfortunately, Luo Hao was too strong, so he couldn't openly tell him about marrying into his wife's family. This kind of thing could only be decided by fate.

"Speaking of which, Luo Hao has developed a habit of throwing away his lead vest since he came to the Medical University. But Meng Liangren... was able to look down on himself and follow Luo Hao to pick up the lead vest."

"Isn't this as it should be?" Zhuang Yan said seriously, "Brother, you have to eat the stitches during surgery. We are a medical team, and you have already taken advantage of not having surgery. Picking up the lead apron and hanging it up is just a small matter, it's nothing."

Zhuang Yongqiang was very pleased.

My daughter can talk about providing emotional value so openly, and it seems that this is what she thinks in her heart. She is indeed teachable.

It would be best if she knew in her heart that she was providing emotional value but said otherwise.

"It provides emotional value. Dog owners interact with their dogs every day, and many people do a lot of things for their dogs that others don't think they should do."

Zhuang Yongqiang brought the topic back and continued to explain to Zhuang Yan.

"I play with my dog ​​every day and take him for a drive on weekends. In short, as long as the dog likes it, it will become a habit."

Zhuang Yan listened quietly.

"If you think leaders are dogs, what do you think Meng Liangren has done now?"

Zhuang Yan suddenly realized.

"My senior brother said that leaders like it if you ask for instructions and report more often. He always goes to the Medical Department to find Director Feng... Uncle Feng to report on his work."

"He often comes to report to me about his work. I know he treats me like a dog, but I just like him. Don't you think it's weird?" Zhuang Yongqiang smiled, as if he didn't mind that Luo Hao treated him like a dog. "..." Zhuang Yan was silent.

"Ask for instructions more often and report more often. Luo Hao does this, and so does Meng Liangren. As for you, you usually call me senior brother, and you do this unintentionally. If you provide enough emotional value, you will be a useful person."

Zhuang Yongqiang’s explanation was relatively simple, but shocking enough to shatter Zhuang Yan’s three views.

"More requests, more reports, more communication, these three are necessary. As for the technical level, it is not important in comparison. It's just that Luo Hao's level is really high, too eye-catching, just like the pig-cat syndrome you just mentioned, I haven't even heard of it."

"He is capable, has no temper, and can provide emotional value. It would be strange if the old people didn't like him." Zhuang Yongqiang sighed.

Zhuang Yan was speechless.

"A certain point was too dazzling, obscuring his true intentions."

"Dad, I think my brother's real intention is to cure diseases and save lives."

Zhuang Yongqiang smiled but said nothing.

This kind of thing is hard to explain. No matter how you look at it, it makes sense and it doesn't make sense.

It doesn't matter.

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"Put aside the dispute and I will continue to tell you."

"Yeah." Zhuang Yan nodded, trying hard to remember every word the old man said.

"It's not enough to just play with the dog, you have to set rules for the dog."

"???"

Zhuang Yan was stunned.

"When I bought a puppy, the first thing I did was to let it know that it couldn't pee in the house, you know that."

"I know, but..."

"If you raise a dog, you have to let it know the bottom line and principles. It can't bite people, and it can't pee anywhere. If you get along with your boss, you have to let the boss see your confidence and strength."

"Luo Hao's confidence and strength were fully demonstrated as soon as he arrived. The gastrointestinal endoscopy examination of the provincial team is a long-standing problem. They are unwilling to do painless gastrointestinal endoscopy, but who has the highest level among ordinary people?"

"Luo Hao, this is what the top leader said himself. It's better than what Professor Zheng in the Magic City did."

"Luo Hao quickly overcame this hurdle. Look back, where is Meng Liangren?"

"Lao Meng?"

"Well, Luo Hao is not stupid. When recruiting people for his own medical team, he must have conducted a comprehensive assessment. I asked him about it, and he was a hands-off boss for a while, deliberately throwing all the medical records and paperwork to Meng Liangren."

"Meng Liangren also used his own strength to tell Luo Hao that he is confident." Zhuang Yongqiang said, "Well, this is what you call serious business. It is not enough to just provide emotional value, you also have to do serious business."

Zhuang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. This world was still the world she knew.

"The two complement each other. If you are treated unfairly, you have to speak up. You have to be capable and confident. If the dog crosses the line, you have to slap it back."

"!!!"

"There was one incident that Luo Hao used to establish his authority. It seemed that a pregnant woman had symptoms of renal failure, and the urology department said it had nothing to do with them, but Luo Hao refused to accept it and wrote a consultation record himself."

As Zhuang Yongqiang spoke, he found the screenshot photo on his mobile phone, clicked on it to enlarge it, and admired it carefully.

"Dad, I know this. Old Meng will take it out and study it carefully every once in a while. Look, I can even memorize the consultation."

"Yes!" Zhuang Yongqiang responded and said nothing else. Instead, he read Luo Hao's "manifesto"-like consultation record word by word, and then put down his phone.

"Over the years, Luo Hao's medical records are the best I've ever seen. If Pei Yingjie doesn't take it seriously, I can guess what Luo Hao will do next."

"What will senior brother do next?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Zhuang Yongqiang did not answer her question, but returned to the main topic of the conversation.

"Luo Hao's medical records are well written. Any director will praise them. Even if it's Pei Yingjie, so what? Shouldn't he just admit defeat? The key is! Luo Hao's diagnosis is correct."

"The diagnosis is correct, the medical record is well written, and not only did he push all the responsibility away, but he also put it all on Pei Yingjie. Who would dare to offend such a person? Besides, he has the support of many gods behind him, and even if he is right, he may not be able to bring down Luo Hao, let alone that he is in a superior position on the grounds of reason.

The bosses can crush people to death with just a finger."

Zhuang Yan pondered.

"Third, if you raise a dog, you have to feed it. Luo Hao treated me like a dog. Look at what kind of dog food he took out."

Zhuang Yan was a little uncomfortable with her father's self-pollution, but she put aside her discomfort and thought about it carefully.

Senior brother has indeed brought countless benefits to my father.

The provincial leaders took notice of us and there was no need to invite experts from Shanghai or Beijing anymore; the scientific research level of our hospital rose sharply, and we single-handedly raised the scientific research level of the First Hospital of Medical University to the top five in the country.

Apart from anything else, these two points are enough to make the senior brother call the shots in the hospital.

But it just so happened that my senior brother was still "low-key". He would just talk about my Union Medical College Hospital at most, and he didn't become arrogant or look down on others because of his favor.

So that’s it!
Zhuang Yan is not stupid. She knows very well that Meng Liangren’s dog food has several points - first, the medical records are well written, and each one is a standard model.

This is something that Lao Meng has spent countless hours polishing.

Second, Lao Meng was very good at treating patients and would report any problems he encountered, saving his senior fellow patient countless time.

After eating some dog food, the senior brother must be very satisfied with Lao Meng.

"What leaders want is actually performance and support for them, that is, loyalty."

"I heard Chen Yong say that the medical team can only have one voice, right?"

"Yeah, Brother Yong always says that. He usually goes a little too far when joking with his senior brother, but when it comes to serious situations, Brother Yong stops talking. His senior brother asks him to go through fire and water."

"It's not that serious. I know it's an exaggeration, but it's still a bit exaggerated."

"Yes!" Zhuang Yan said seriously, "I went to the Women's and Children's Hospital to see a patient. It was going to close down and no one was paying attention to me, so I called Brother Yong and asked him to finish it in five minutes. Brother Yong didn't say a word. I heard this from Brother Yong himself."

"That's about it." Zhuang Yongqiang looked at his daughter, his eyes full of relief.

Luo Hao’s medical team is really great.

Once he spoke out what he usually thought in his heart, even Zhuang Yongqiang felt that it was indeed not easy for a group of young people to come together to build such a decent makeshift team.

"Let's talk about something dark."

"Hmm? There are dark ones?"

"Yes, have you noticed the difference between Luo Hao's medical team and other medical teams?" Zhuang Yongqiang asked.

Zhuang Yan thought for a moment and said, "The technical level is high, the medical records are well written, and the senior brother pays a lot of money."

"Those are all positive things. There are negative things as well. Have you noticed that there are no interns, trainees, or advanced students in Luo Hao's medical team?"

"!!!"

"The most basic point for our major hospitals to survive is to use these people to the utmost."

"!!!"

"You don't have to pay, and you can use your skills to your heart's content, so why not do it? Especially for doctors and nurses, further education is the basis for maintaining high salaries in top-level tertiary hospitals."

Zhuang Yan was silent.

"Luo Hao doesn't even bother to use these little tricks. This young man is loyal and righteous."

"My senior brother said that pets cannot be named. Once they have a name, they become a bond."

"Ah?" It was the first time that Zhuang Yongqiang heard this and he fell into deep thought.

"Cory's robot dog, Dad, you know that."

Zhuang Yongqiang nodded.

"I call them Erhei. I take all the robot dogs that have been replaced home. When I have time, I take them out for a walk. I say that they have a name and a bond with me. I can't bear to throw them away, and I can't bear to send them back to the factory and turn into a pile of parts."

Zhuang Yan spoke more and more fluently, and she blurted out many things that she would never think of in normal times.

"For example, my senior brother shows great humanistic care for patients. Now when patients are discharged from the hospital, they are given a photo of a red-crowned crane released by bamboo, as well as a thousand paper cranes folded by me."

Zhuang Yan began to talk about the trivial things in clinical practice, and Zhuang Yongqiang's eyes became more and more gentle.

When he heard Zhuang Yan say that the photo might be changed to a photo of Boss Zhou holding Huang on the left and Qingcang on the right, even Zhuang Yongqiang was envious.

"Please ask for me if I can shoot a promotional video with Zhuzi if there's a chance."

"Tsk, what are you thinking?" Zhuang Yan refused without thinking, "Even my senior brother has never ridden a bamboo, only Boss Zhou and Boss Chai have. My senior brother said that this is called respecting teachers, and I can't bear to do it."

"..."

Even if Zhuang Yan didn't say the rest, Zhuang Yongqiang knew it.

"Having said that, Meng Liangren is not someone with high emotional intelligence, but he is cautious and careful. He grasped at the straw that saved his life before drowning, but he inadvertently came up with the idea of ​​raising a dog." Zhuang Yongqiang did not force it and continued to explain to Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan listened quietly. There seemed to be nothing wrong with what the old man said, except that it was too straightforward and did not sound very pleasant.

The father and daughter closed the door and said that there was no problem at all.

Although he was just talking about some daddy-like content, Zhuang Yan felt very happy.

There are some things that I spent a long time figuring out on my own, and even imitated them very closely. In the end, my grandfather's self-deprecating "dog-raising" work attitude explained everything.

"By the way." Zhuang Yongqiang's cell phone rang, and he seemed to remember something.

"What's wrong, Dad?"

"I have something for you to do."

Zhuang Yan shook her head, delighted.

Growing up sometimes happens in the blink of an eye, and Zhuang Yongqiang felt a little confused.

But in an instant, Zhuang Yongqiang woke up and said seriously, "Aunt Zeng from the old family quarters, do you still remember her?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"There was a large amount of fluid in the right chest cavity. I was treated by Director Xu. A chest tube was inserted, but no problem was found. At first, I suspected it was a tumor, and then tuberculosis, but in the end, both were denied and it was caused by an unknown cause."

Zhuang Yan listened carefully to what her grandfather said as if she was in class.

This content is a bit messy, and Zhuang Yan wants to complain about many things.

But in the end, she didn't say a word and just listened obediently to what her old man had to say.

"Go and take a look for me, and I will tell you that I have a dinner party. Do you know what to say?" Zhuang Yongqiang asked.

"I know. I will make sure to complete the task!" Zhuang Yan took over a visiting task from the old man with great energy.

(End of this chapter)