White armor

Chapter 70 The mine boss’s doctors are all stinky hooligans (lead leader Doraemon Feng Jiageng)

"Uncle, don't worry, I can handle it properly." Luo Hao comforted.

"You kid didn't lie to me, did you?" Lin Yuming asked worriedly.

"Of course not." Luo Hao said frankly, "Don't worry, I won't get involved in anything between them. Besides, my status is quite special. Teacher Zheng won't touch me if it's not necessary. Even if it is necessary, He has to think about it too.”

Lin Yuming didn't believe Luo Hao's words at all, and began to worry about gains and losses again.

It was so exciting. One second, Lin Yuming was immersed in the joy of Luo Hao's meteoric rise. The next second, Lin Yuming began to worry about Luo Hao's future.

Professor Zheng can alert the big bosses in the province. Can Luo Hao's small body be able to bear it?

"Uncle, please get busy. Professor Zheng and I will watch the surgery video." Luo Hao didn't say much to Lin Yuming, and went back to find Zheng Siyuan after a few words of comfort.

"Hello, Teacher Zheng." Luo Hao shook hands with Zheng Siyuan formally after returning. "I've heard about this famous name for a long time, and it's like thunder in my ears."

"I'm the one I've heard of for a long time, Dr. Luo, but I've never met him. Looking at it now, heroes have been born since ancient times." Zheng Siyuan is very elegant and gentle, not as exaggerated as Qin Chen, but his words and deeds cannot conceal his enthusiasm. pride.

"Dr. Xiehe Luo, my ears were ringing from what I heard in Shanghai. I thought I would have a chance to meet him in a few years, but I didn't expect it to be so early."

"Teacher Zheng, please make a call and I will fly to the Magic City immediately. You are so busy, there is no need to bother." Luo Hao said politely with a smile.

"Hahaha, I first heard someone say that a patient who came to me for consultation had an operation performed by Qin Chen's assistant at the annual meeting. Qin Chen even said that his assistant could successfully complete the operation alone."

Lin Yuming heard Zheng Siyuan's words from a distance and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Let's watch the video." Luo Hao invited Zheng Siyuan.

"There were so many patients who came to me for treatment that I couldn't even remember which patient it was. When I watched the surgery video, I realized that Qin Chen's habit of bragging has become more and more serious in recent years. This is a disease and it needs to be treated."

Zheng Siyuan mocked Qin Chen who was far away in the imperial capital.

Luo Hao just smiled and said nothing.

"Senior Brother Yi, do you have any objection when I say this?" Zheng Siyuan asked directly.

"I have some opinions. After all, the old minister taught me. In terms of seniority, Director Qin is my senior brother. But Mr. Zheng, you are right. I haven't seen Director Qin for more than a year. When we met this time, I felt that he was not very good. I am diligent, but my ability to show off is much more serious than before.”

Zheng Siyuan looked Luo Hao up and down with a smile.

"Qin Chen wants to perform an operation that I can't handle? I don't believe it anyway. By the way, Dr. Luo, how come you can perform the operation better than Qin Chen? It doesn't make sense."

"Maybe it's because I have higher talent." Luo Hao replied.

Chen Yong followed, staggering.

It seems that Luo Hao is not only pretending to be cool with himself, but he can still pretend smoothly and naturally even when facing the top endoscopists in the country.

I just mentioned Qin Chen, Director Qin, and Chen Yong felt that Luo Haocai was sick and needed to be treated, so he should be treated as a critical condition.

While joking, I came to the dispute office of the medical office.

The dispute office has a screen projection, which is more convenient for watching the surgery.

Zheng Siyuan was not picky. When he came to the dispute office, he found a chair and sat down directly, watching the surgery video with Luo Hao.

Zheng Siyuan admired Luo Hao very much.

This little guy does things neatly, doesn't talk too much, and goes straight to the topic after exchanging pleasantries.

Zheng Siyuan has watched the surgery many times. Seeing Luo Hao open the surgery recording, Zheng Siyuan came to the laptop, took the mouse and clicked it lightly.

The time falls at 15′22″.

"Here." Zheng Siyuan looked up at the image. The time was just right, every second was accurate.

"How do you use the mirror to pass the spiral right-angle bend? If it were me, I would try a few more times, but if I use a little force, I risk intestinal rupture."

"That's right, Teacher Zheng."

Luo Hao began to explain.

Chen Yong listened to a few words from behind, and he could still hear it at first, but within two minutes, Chen Yong began to doze off.

Just like the teacher's lectures when he was at school, Chen Yong felt that this was the best lullaby and he felt drowsy after listening to it.

Zheng Siyuan has rich experience, having performed thousands of surgeries, and the questions he asked hit home.

Luo Hao's answer was not long-winded. He briefly talked about a few points and described his own gestures for operating the mirror during surgery.

Soon, Zheng Siyuan suddenly realized it and took out his mobile phone to write down the key points in the memo.

"Teacher Zheng, are you taking shorthand?" Luo Hao asked, "Not many people can take shorthand now."

"As I get older, my memory gets worse and worse. You have to write down whatever comes to mind, otherwise you will forget it later." Zheng Siyuan said calmly.

Chen Yong suddenly became energetic.

Seeing how Zheng Siyuan and Professor Zheng are pretending, their style is much better than that of Director Qin Chen and Qin!

A touch of pretense, you can't even feel it if you don't taste it carefully.

Zheng Siyuan wrote down the key points, then picked up the mouse and clicked again, and the time came to 18′12″.

"here."

Zheng Siyuan kept talking about his questions, and Luo Hao kept answering them. Zheng Siyuan did not hold it because he thought he was a top expert in endoscopy, and Luo Hao was not polite either.

The two of them asked and answered questions again and again, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Lin Yuming peered through the door crack twice, while Chen Yong was furious.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Zheng Siyuan looked focused and kept asking questions.

suddenly!

Noisy curses came from the lobby on the first floor of the office building.

Zheng Siyuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized what happened.

Luo Hao scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Zheng. This is the dispute office. There should be family members of patients who want to complain. Please wait for me."

"It doesn't matter, you're busy with your business." Zheng Siyuan said, "Just in time for me to recall, I need to think more deeply about the points you just mentioned."

"Bang~"

The door to the dispute office was knocked open, and two women walked in angrily.

"Is this the dispute resolution office?"

"Yes, who do you want to complain about?" Luo Haowen smiled and stood up to pour water for the two of them.

"Complain to Dr. Jiang Wenming and Jiang! You stinky scoundrel!" A woman said viciously.

Gan!

Chen Yong was still watching the fun happily, but he didn't expect that they were here to complain about his master, and he almost sat on the ground.

Luo Hao's movements paused for a moment, but he immediately returned to normal and poured water for the two women.

"What's wrong, Dr. Jiang? Don't be anxious. Speak slowly."

"I came for a physical examination and was told that I had small mammary nodules and needed a mammography. Then that stinky gangster refused to give me an examination and insisted on asking questions. Finally, he asked me to take off my underwear for auscultation."

The woman was so angry that she was breathing heavily.

"Oh?" Luo Hao knew Jiang Wenming somewhat. He glanced at Chen Yong and said with a smile, "Don't be angry yet. I'll take a look at the examination."

"Crack~"

The patient dropped the film on the table.

Luo Hao picked up the film and inserted it into the reader.

"Oh?" Chen Yong saw something unusual at a glance.

There are exquisitely styled nail breasts on both sides of the head and nipples, and the chest film can be seen clearly.

Luo Hao looked at the film and fell into deep thought.

Zheng Siyuan was curious and came over to watch the movie.

His focus was different from Chen Yong's. Although his two studded breasts were shining brightly, they were ignored by Zheng Siyuan.

The patient has inflammation in both lower lungs, but it doesn't seem to be ordinary inflammation. It feels weird no matter how you look at it.

Zheng Siyuan is not a doctor specializing in imaging, nor is he an expert in respiratory medicine, so he said nothing, but was interested in seeing how Luo Hao solved the problem.

The patient was furious. Judging from Zheng Siyuan's clinical experience, this matter was not easy to handle.

"Were you sick some time ago?" Luo Hao asked.

"Hmph!" The patient curled his lips and snorted coldly, "Has all the good doctors in your mine manager gone to the south, leaving behind a bunch of stinky hooligans?"

"Let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation this time, I will definitely give you an explanation!"

Zheng Siyuan felt it was very noisy and had a headache.

It's been a long time since he had such close contact with frontline clinical disputes, and the people who came to him for treatment were all very polite.

It is difficult to work on the front line of clinical work. It is estimated that the doctor surnamed Jiang just wanted to listen to the rales in the lungs.

As a result, the patient turns into a stinking hooligan.

During auscultation, you must untie your underwear, and then... Zheng Siyuan wanted to laugh.

But in such a serious occasion, as long as there was laughter, the dispute would become more acute, so Zheng Siyuan held it back forcibly.

Luo Hao only asked one question, and then seemed to fall into trance amidst the noise, looking at the X-ray film attentively.

"What a bastard, you have pneumonia, isn't it right for the doctor to auscultate you?" Chen Yong began to speak for Jiang Wenming.

"Who are you?" The patient finally found an outlet and sprayed at Chen Yong, who was wearing a mask.

Chen Yong really wanted to take off his mask and break the seal.

But before he could do anything, Luo Hao suddenly turned around and said, "This is the occult expert invited by our medical office."

"What?"

"What?"

Patients, their families, and even Zheng Siyuan all have questions on their heads.

"Well, don't be angry. At least calm down first. I'll tell you a few things, do you think you're right?"

Luo Hao didn't wait for the patient to say yes. A patient like this would have to calm her down directly.

"Half a month to a month ago, you traveled to the south, and the most likely destination was Southeast Asia."

"???"

"!!!"

The Dispute Office finally calmed down.

"Let's call it the South." Luo Hao said, "You played a lot of projects, or went to the fields to experience life and harvest plants such as three-season rice."

The patient stopped talking, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Luo Hao blankly.

"You had a fever after you came back, but you got better immediately." Luo Hao saw the patient's condition and spoke faster and faster.

It's not a diagnostic assistant AI, because Luo Hao has seen a similar film in "New England" magazine. (Note 1)

Try asking about the medical history. After two sentences, Luo Hao was sure that his diagnosis was correct.

Of course, it is only a preliminary diagnosis, and the diagnostic assistant AI is required for the final diagnosis.

"Your gastrocnemius is right here." Luo Hao bent down and tapped Chen Yong's gastrocnemius next to him. "It's so sore. It hurts all the time."

"Now I have symptoms of coughing, vomiting, and diarrhea. By the way, I also have chills and aversion to cold."

"You...you investigated my personal privacy?!" The patient asked, pointing to Luo Hao's nose after he calmed down.

"I haven't investigated your personal privacy. I made an inference based on the film. Do you think what I just said is correct?" Luo Hao asked.

"There is no good person in your mine, you are just a gangster, and you still dare to investigate me..."

The patient began to curse again and was extremely emotionally unstable.

Zheng Siyuan sighed. He couldn't understand why Luo Hao had to return to such a poor place to become a doctor.     Experience life?

Although he was not familiar with Luo Hao, Zheng Siyuan still knew some information about Luo Hao.

When he graduates, Luo Hao can choose from any hospital across the country, as he should. There is no problem even going to Cleveland or Hopkins to further his studies.

As a result, he chose such a harsh environment.

This should be regarded as supporting the frontier. It was not so bad when I supported the frontier.

"You're tired, drink some water and take a breath before continuing to scold." Luo Hao didn't get angry, but handed the warm water to the patient and his family.

The patient laughed angrily. She looked at Luo Hao and asked, "It must have been that stinky gangster who called you when he saw something was wrong. You know something about me secretly. Don't think I don't know how dark your mines are! Play mahjong." , Bapai is now called Mr. Mine."

"..."

Luo Hao's forehead was covered with black lines.

The more the patient talked, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he couldn't control his emotions, and then he started to curse.

Luo Hao listened quietly until about three minutes later, the patient got tired of scolding and took a drink of water.

"Luo Hao, this is too unreasonable!" Chen Yong complained to Luo Hao in a low voice.

"Late neurological symptoms."

"What?"

Luo Hao didn't waste any time talking to Chen Yong. When he saw the patient began to take a breath and rest, he said, "I didn't investigate you. I guessed based on this film."

"I have been to Southeast Asia. Is it illegal? What does it have to do with the stinky gangster from your mine boss!"

Luo Hao smiled and did not provoke the patient, nor did he say much. He just listened quietly.

Being scolded is a basic skill for the staff of the Dispute Office of the Medical Office.

The patient cursed for a few more minutes. This time he was really tired and was breathing heavily.

"Since you are so excited, I will keep the story short." Luo Hao looked into the patient's eyes. "Dr. Jiang from the outpatient clinic and I both highly suspect that there is something wrong with your pneumonia. I think it may be caused by leptospirosis."

"It's a parasitic disease. On your images, you can see interstitial pneumonia in your lungs."

The patient rested and Luo Hao began to talk.

He didn't talk too much about medical terms. He started from his life experience in Southeast Asia, Leptospira infection in the rice fields, to fever, body aches mainly in the gastrocnemius muscle, and so on.

Let’s talk about imaging tips until now.

Zheng Siyuan nodded, Dr. Luo is indeed a legendary genius in the industry.

With an X-ray and an uncooperative patient, Zheng Siyuan had no idea how to solve this situation.

The most critical thing is not the secrecy of the condition, but the patient's lack of cooperation.

But Luo Hao first made a fuss about mysticism, then lied about the truth, and then followed the clues to find the problem.

Seeing that the patient had begun to believe it, a dispute was resolved.

"In your case, I suggest you be hospitalized for alveolar lavage, but we can't do it at our mine." Luo Hao finally said, "Culturing the alveolar lavage fluid and checking for parasites will most likely confirm the diagnosis."

"real or fake?"

After being "scared" by Luo Hao for a long time, the patient finally gave up and became afraid.

"Really, you may not understand what I said in too technical terms, but high fever and gastrocnemius muscle pain, this is always true."

As Luo Hao said this, he pointed to the gastrocnemius muscle of his calf.

"Dr. Jiang is just suspicious, not a hooligan."

"I suggest you go to the provincial capital. This is my suggestion. It's up to you whether you listen or not."

He did not write down what he just said, but looked at the patient gently.

"let me see."

"We can't wait." Luo Hao said with certainty, "The early symptoms of patients are related to factors such as the strain of infection, its virulence, and individual immunity levels. Clinically, many patients have atypical symptoms or only mild symptoms, which are easily misdiagnosed. It's influenza. Some patients can recover if they receive early effective antibiotic treatment."

"But your treatment was not timely and you have already developed psychiatric sequelae."

"You are mentally ill!" the patient yelled.

"She didn't have such a bad temper before, right?" Luo Hao calmly glanced at the family members of the patient next to him.

The patient's family members nodded with worry on their faces.

She already believed Luo Hao's words.

"It can be cured. In our words, it's reversible." Luo Hao continued amidst the patient's scolding, "But don't wait too long. It's best to go early tomorrow morning."

"Xiaoqian, please be quiet." The best friend who accompanied the patient grabbed the patient and asked Luo Hao worriedly, "Doctor, is it serious?"

"It's heavy, but reversible, so hurry up and do it."

After Luo Hao persuaded her for a while, the patient's best friend reluctantly pulled her away.

Until a few minutes later, the curses were still floating in the wind and snow, as if they had been lingering for three days.

"Dr. Luo, I have to say that the basic skills of your Union students are really solid." Zheng Siyuan sighed.

"I saw a similar case in the New England magazine. The similarity was relatively high, and it immediately came to mind."

"Luo Hao, why didn't you help her contact the doctor at the Medical University?" Chen Yong asked.

Luo Hao turned around and looked at Chen Yong like a fool.

"Do you often help patients contact higher-level hospitals?" Zheng Siyuan asked with a smile.

"Occasionally, it mainly depends on the patient's condition and condition." Luo Hao explained.

"You shouldn't have found her." Chen Yong said bitterly, "I must say that my master is a stinking hooligan."

"It has nothing to do with this. The patient already has mental symptoms. She is irritable and irritable, which is very rare. I am also afraid that she will go to the medical university and cause trouble again. I will have to go to the provincial capital to explain to the teacher."

"Luo Hao, I want to see my master."

"It's not necessary. Your master's psychological quality is much better than yours. There is a wide and broad escape route. Do you know why your master doesn't resign?"

"why?"

"I still have faith. Treat the disease and save people. In the advanced stage, there is no cure. The poor people go out to do some work and earn money, but they still have to contact the patients, otherwise they will feel uncomfortable."

With that said, Luo Hao glanced at Professor Zheng.

"Teacher Zheng, do you think so?"

"Financial freedom? Amazing." Zheng Siyuan praised.

"I am surrounded by women. The copyright is in the hands of his master. I am probably financially free."

Zheng Siyuan began to sigh.

"I'll transfer the money to Boss Ding, and you go buy the skewers." Luo Hao and Chen Yong said.

"Eating skewers again?!"

"Teacher Zheng came all the way to eat some local specialties. I guess Teacher Zheng still has a lot of questions, so we won't bother with it. You can buy it back and eat it, hurry up."

Luo Hao drove Chen Yong away.

The dispute office finally became quiet, Zheng Siyuan started asking questions again, and Luo Hao answered them one by one.

Another two hours later.

Zheng Siyuan took a deep breath.

Chen Yong was picking his teeth with a bamboo stick in a careless manner, without any professional temperament at all.

After seeing Zheng Siyuan's actions, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally coming to an end, and Zheng Siyuan has so many problems.

The most important thing is that Luo Hao, a coward who only knows how to criticize himself, is so amiable to Zheng Siyuan that he answers all questions.

"Ronaldinho, you're awesome!" Zheng Siyuan closed his eyes and praised softly.

"It's okay." Luo Hao wasn't too polite.

After talking about surgical techniques all night, if you were polite at this time, it would be equivalent to pointing your nose and swearing.

"Find a patient who will undergo surgery tomorrow, and we will do it tonight." Zheng Siyuan suddenly opened his eyes and made an "unreasonable" request.

"!!!"

Luo Hao looked at Zheng Siyuan blankly.

"What's wrong? Ask me to do a flying knife. One operation costs RMB 5, but I basically won't go out." Zheng Siyuan was a little unhappy, "Don't you have no patients?"

Zheng Siyuan's hands were extremely itchy, and he probably wouldn't be able to sleep well without surgery.

Luo Hao smiled bitterly, "Mr. Zheng, I'm not here at Xiehe, nor at your place. I'm the Mine Manager of Donglian City, and there aren't that many surgeries. Generally speaking, we treat similar patients in emergency and chronic care... all of them go to Imperial Capital, Magic City, etc." It’s all gone.”

Zheng Siyuan was also stunned.

After thinking about it carefully, the two smiled bitterly at each other.

There is no need to say more words, it is very complicated, but both of them understand it.

Zheng Siyuan sighed regretfully, "What do you have in the emergency department?"

"The endoscopy room is closed at night." Luo Hao said.

"The most recent emergency endoscopy to stop bleeding, Luo Hao kicked open the operating room door and rushed in." Chen Yong added while watching the joke.

"!!!" Zheng Siyuan knew that there would be no chance tonight. He was very sorry. If he could have a complicated operation now, although it would not be as complicated as Dean Jin's father, it would still be able to consolidate what he had just understood.

Some thoughts are fleeting, and if you can't catch them now, they will be troublesome later.

Zheng Siyuan shook his head, "Ronald, I know you won't go to Magic City in the future, but what?"

His eyes were shining brightly as he looked at Luo Hao.

Chen Yong felt like the way girls looked at him.

"In the future, if there is any problem with the emperor, if you are tired of it and don't want to stay in the imperial capital, come to the devil city to find me."

A fluttering promise is a hundred times more generous than the conditions offered by the two hospitals in the provincial capital.

"Thank you, Teacher Zheng."

"You're welcome. You taught me all night, so I should call you teacher." Zheng Siyuan smiled gently, and then changed the subject, "Qin Chen's face will probably be cloned, it's so thick. He actually said that his level is so high that he doesn't need to go on stage. , who gave him the courage."

Luo Hao smiled and said nothing.

[People say that a man is a boy until he dies, but no boy cares about these two or three dollars. 】

"Hello, Director Guohua."

Luo Hao picked up the phone.

"I'm back. I have a meeting. It won't take long. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"How much blood was produced?!"

The "ding dong" mission prompt sounded in Luo Hao's ears.

[Emergency mission. 】

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Note 1: I am ashamed that when I looked at the imaging data of the case, the first thing I saw was not interstitial pneumonia, but metal nail breasts. Emmmm, ashamed, ashamed.

(End of this chapter)