White armor

Chapter 74 Dr. Luo fell from the sky (lead leader Niuniu Diandianmao will add more updates)

The girl who came in was about 20 years old, wearing pajamas and a down jacket.

She was carrying a... a dead rat.

The mouse died in a miserable state, its head was bloody and bloody, and teeth marks clearly appeared on the head of the dead mouse.

Luo Hao recalled what he had just heard and felt confused. Could it be that the mouse bit the girl and then she bit him back?

This world is just a straw team, full of absurdities and counter-logic.

There is a saying that almost everyone knows - if a dog bites you, can you bite the dog again?

But there is someone who can bite it back.

This girl is so strong! ! !

Luo Hao praised in his heart.

Anyway, I couldn't keep my mouth shut. If I was bitten by a mouse, I could only consider myself unlucky and come to the hospital for disinfection, injection, and observation of the condition.

"What happened to you? Were you bitten by a mouse?" Hou Dongfeng asked strangely when he saw the girl coming in carrying a dead mouse.

Generally, if you are bitten by a mouse, you only need to come to the hospital and let the doctor take a look at the wound. There is no need to bring the "culprit" with you.

Besides, most girls are afraid of mice. This was the first time Hou Dongfeng met this man who came in carrying a mouse.

"Doctor, it bit me." The girl returned to normal after seeing Hou Dongfeng, delicate and frail, with a pinched sound.

"..."

Luo Hao almost stopped laughing.

Such a fierce, ruthless, and uncompromising girl is also a jiaziyin.

It is true that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

"Let me see where the wound is." Hou Dongfeng avoided the mouse in the girl's hand.

It can be seen that Hou Dongfeng is a little afraid of such small and furry things.

"Here." The girl stretched out her foot. There was a small wound on her right big toe.

"It bit me, and I bit it to death. The doctor said I couldn't be infected with rabies, right?" the girl asked worriedly.

"Nowadays, very few people are bitten. Generally, tetanus and rabies vaccines are required just to be on the safe side...what, you wait."

Hou Dongfeng originally followed the normal procedure, but he noticed what the girl had just said halfway through.

she!

把！

Was the mouse bitten to death? !

If you look carefully, you will see that there are two bright teeth marks on the mouse's head.

Hou Dongfeng was shocked. It was a line drawing, not a metaphor.

The thin Hou Dongfeng jumped back, as if he was a frightened mouse. If he didn't leave, the girl would bite him to death.

The girl was holding the rat by its tail, but the dead rat was still dangling with its eyes closed.

Hou Dongfeng hid in the corner, trembling.

This is so damn tough... too tigerish, she actually bit a mouse!

"Luo... Luo... Luo..."

Hou Dongfeng couldn't say a word, as if he was feeding chickens, he made loud noises from his mouth.

"Dr. Hou, you go see other patients, I'll do it here." Luo Hao sighed helplessly.

Putting on white clothes again, Luo Hao began to receive medical treatment.

He is slightly afraid of mice.

But there was only one in front of me, and it was still dead. Although there was a little obstacle in my heart, I could barely overcome it.

Hou Dongfeng has given up. If he doesn't go in, word will spread - the mine manager's doctor was so frightened by the rats that he refused to treat her.

What does that look like?

According to the normal procedure, Luo Hao first briefly inquired about the medical history, examined the injured area, and then called the extraoral doctor for consultation to see if there were any wounds in the girl's mouth.

Luo Hao felt that it was not enough, so he also brought the infectious disease department over.

Who knows what germs the mice carry? There aren't many tests that the mine can do, especially those weird ones. This isn't Xiehe.

Invite everyone who can be brought in, and if there are any problems, everyone will bear them together.

Luo Hao heard from his bosses that this is called collective decision-making. In human terms, it means that if something goes wrong, everyone will take the blame together.

Bosses have to make collective decisions, and Luo Hao doesn't think he's special, let alone trying to be strong.

After struggling for nearly an hour, the mouse's body was properly preserved for testing, and Luo Hao finally finished handling the strange matter.

After returning the white clothes to Hou Dongfeng, Luo Hao thought that no matter whether Chen Yong left or not, he was going home anyway.

I encountered so many weird things in the emergency room that night.

Especially when Luo Hao thought of the dangling, bitten dead rats, he felt a little dizzy, and he probably would have nightmares tonight.

Walking to the door of the emergency room, the allergic patient was already sitting on the bed talking and laughing with Chen Yong like nothing happened.

"Chen Yong, I'm going home, are you leaving?"

Luo Hao asked.

"I……"

Chen Yong hesitated. In the ward, the two girls showed reluctance.

At this time, if Luo Hao hadn't known who the patient was, he wouldn't have been able to tell who he was dating.

"I'll do a magic trick for you." Chen Yong said with a smile.

"Okay, okay!"

The two women responded happily.

"If you are afraid of the cold, don't go out, just climb up the window sill and take a look. Wear a scarf and be careful of the cold wind." Chen Yong warned very carefully, "It is best to keep an epinephrine syringe by your side in the future. If you find something wrong, give one immediately. It can save lives, so remember it.”

Luo Hao knew that Chen Yong was finally leaving, and this was his final warning.

"I'll use the cup." Chen Yong borrowed a cup from the lady in the next bed, and then walked out of the emergency room with his blind date.

"What do you want to do?" Luo Hao asked.

"You get in the car and wait for me." Chen Yong whispered into Luo Hao's ear.

???

Luo Hao didn't know why and frowned slightly.

Chen Yong didn't explain in detail. He went to the bathroom to get a full cup of hot water from the large water heater and walked out of the emergency room talking and laughing with the girl he was dating.

Before going out, Chen Yong put down the water glass and carefully put on the girl's hat and scarf.

It's really a central air conditioner that can provide heating at any time, and it's quite powerful, Luo Hao thought to himself.

Luo Hao returned to the 307, fastened his seat belt, opened the window and prepared to see what Chen Yong was going to do.

He asked for a water glass and filled it with hot water. Was he preparing to perform a trick of pouring water into ice?

but……

It doesn't seem to have anything to do with magic.

God knows what methods and methods Chen Yong will use to make girls happy.

Luo Hao never pays attention to these things.

Chen Yong joked a little with the girl he was dating, then stood outside the window of the emergency room and made a handsome gesture.

Then he moved a bit, turning his arms in reverse directions, from slow to fast.

After the simple warm-up, Chen Yong picked up the water glass and quickly rotated his arms.

Well, the speed is much faster than those videos on the Internet. Luo Hao gave a fair evaluation.

But the difference is - generally when water is poured into ice, it is half a circle, 180°. Chen Yong's splashing water turned into ice, and his arms kept rotating 360° at high speed.

When hot water is poured out, it instantly turns into ice.

The dense water vapor spreads and turns into beautiful ice mist.

As Chen Yong rotated rapidly 360 degrees around and around, the water vapor covered Chen Yong's body.

Just like a fairyland, Chen Yong seems to be an immortal descending to earth.

Hey!

Chen Yong, who can turn water into ice, can do so many tricks! Luo Hao admired.

In less than 10 seconds, Chen Yong's body was completely hidden in the mist and disappeared.

The girls on the blind date jumped excitedly and clapped their hands.

Anyone who has played it knows that it is not easy.

There were even cases where novice hands were scalded by hot water being poured out.

Being able to splash water at 180° to turn it into ice is already great, not to mention that Chen Yong has played countless 360° loops.

"Drive, let's go."

Chen Yong's voice came to his ears, startling Luo Hao.

"Fuck!" Luo Hao shuddered.

"Drive!" Chen Yong urged.

Luo Hao glanced at the water mist that had not dissipated and placed the water cup on the ground, and then glanced sideways at Chen Yong.

This is...water escape?

Or ninjutsu?

Luo Hao stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, and drove away slowly in the 307.

"It's cold enough in your car. Buy a tram. Although it's not suitable in the Northeast, it's not expensive and it's warm."

"Are you sure tram owners don't have range anxiety when it's minus 30 degrees Celsius?" Luo Hao asked, and then he asked with great interest, "Chen Yong, did you do ninjutsu just now? Water cup escape?"

"Don't worry about the escape technique, just tell them whether they are happy or not." Chen Yong asked, slightly proud.

"not bad."

"Can't you just leave openly and justly?" Luo Hao asked again.

"It's bad, even if I complete a KPI, I won't have the chance to see them again in the future. I'll leave them a memory. How many years later, when I think of that year, that month, that day, that young man who splashed water into ice, it will always be a good memory. "

Luo Hao couldn't listen to the unnecessary moaning of such a literary young man, blocked Chen Yong's pride, and drove him home.

……

……

In the provincial capital, in front of a mid-range hotel.

This restaurant is mainly for dinner parties. The largest dining table is said to be able to accommodate 30-40 people, making it a good place for department gatherings.

Shen Zizai, director of the interventional department of the First Hospital of the Medical University, finished his meal and stood at the door waiting for the bus.

He drank a few glasses of wine and his face was a little red. When the cold wind blew, the smell of wine surged up, and I felt a little cold.

He raised his hand and took a breath, the water was misty.

"Zi Zi, don't think too much. I can see that you have been under a lot of pressure recently." Director Rheumatology and Immunology Science looked down on everyone, even if it was a private dinner with several close colleagues years ago, he still looked like this.

"I didn't think too much. Find me a young man. This is Sister Lin who fell from the sky and hit me. And it's not just one. I have my own medical team. Director Shen, what do you think this is all about? Son." Shen Zizai was distressed.

"That's my uncle, uncle! What's wrong with bringing a medical team? I offended you!" Director Shen's hair was gray, but when he talked about his uncle, his saliva almost... had already sprayed on Shen Zizai's face.

"I would like my uncle to come to my Rheumatology and Immunology Department, but he won't come." Director Shen sighed helplessly.

"Go, go quickly, don't come to my interventional department." Shen Zizai said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"You know what the heck!" Director Shen said scornfully, "Do you think people can take a fancy to you?"

"Don't come if you don't like it!"

"Two and a half years ago, my uncle graduated, and many big names in the industry wanted him. My boss's boss used to be the chief ward inspector of ZJ Province, the chief ward inspector! He didn't go even if he was asked to go. You're such a loser, uncle. I couldn't even look at it with my eyes closed." Director Shen was excited about the application when he talked about the general ward rounds, and his face was full of yearning. "What is general ward rounds?" Shen Zizai didn't understand.

If you don’t understand, just ask, it’s a good habit.

"Your old alma mater was still a medical school, a technical secondary school."

Shen Zizai was unhappy that his alma mater was being looked down upon, but he couldn't talk back.

Director Shen is a top student who graduated from Zhejiang Medical University. He is an average student, so there is no comparison at all.

Talking too much is asking for humiliation.

"The general ward rounds disappeared in the 1990s, but as long as you have a sound mind, you will know how high the level of general ward rounds is. Let alone Zhejiang, if you are asked to do ward rounds in several hospitals affiliated to the provincial medical university, you have that Is it okay?"

"The boss's boss flew to the imperial capital in person and told my uncle directly that you would come and work with me. I won't mention the salary or anything else, the price will drop. At the old man's level, the salary is not a problem. You can have it if you want it, as long as it's not too outrageous. "

"Tch, if it's true, why don't you go?" Shen Zizai felt that this was just an urban legend that was passed down from rumor to legend and could not be taken seriously.

"I don't know either." Director Shen shook his head, "But some time ago, my uncle was reported by someone's real name, saying that there was something wrong with your iodized oil instructions and that the medicine was used outside the scope. You must know that."

Speaking of this, Shen Zizai fell into a trance.

He is the top expert in interventional surgery in the province, so he naturally knows more than others.

Although it was said that the instruction manual incident was finally resolved by Dean Xu of the Chinese Medicine University and several elderly people, Uncle Luo's contribution was still partly responsible for it.

"Afterwards, several elderly people were furious, and 912 sent a medical team with eight people to the mine. Mr. Chai, who was in his 8s, just flew over."

"Do you think my brother-in-law can like you? What a joke."

Shen Zizai thought about it for a while, and the worry in his heart faded a little.

"Old Shen, are you familiar with that person?"

"I'm familiar with him, but my uncle is not familiar with me."

Director Shen said something confusing.

"There are not many patients these days. Why don't you take me to have a look while there's nothing else?"

"You? Come to visit? What's the name? New Year's greetings? Do you want to fight?" Director Shen didn't leave any room for others when he spoke. He laughed and asked a series of questions.

"Director Shen, I'm very serious." Shen Ziran said sternly, "I heard that Dean Jin wanted me to cooperate with Dr. Luo Haolo. Since we are cooperating, isn't it necessary to understand his temperament beforehand? "

"You are just worried that your uncle will snatch your director position. At your level, let alone a director, you can barely be an ordinary doctor. Don't tell me that I am straightforward. I am just so straightforward."

Shen Ziran didn't care about Director Shen's tone of criticizing him.

Director Shen's eyes are higher than the top of his head. They all have rheumatism and immune system and are like bears. They don't know how to say nice things well.

In their eyes, except for rheumatology and immunology doctors, all other doctors are jerks and no one knows how to treat patients.

I've already gotten used to it.

"I went to check on the situation. It is said that Dr. Ronaldinho is very good at endoscopy. He performed an operation at the annual meeting some time ago that shocked the whole country."

Director Shen was very pleased with what he said.

Qualuo Hao made him happier than Director Kuashen.

"Shocking the whole country, huh huh huh." Director Shen hummed three times in a row.

"But we all in the medical field know that there are so many different lines. Your diagnostic skills, Director Shen, are very good, but you can't perform the surgery in my interventional department. Let's not talk about prostate embolization. The simplest uterine artery can run eight times side by side. If you can remove the blood vessel of the guide wire, I will retire right where I am."

"What do you mean? That my uncle can't do interventional surgery?"

"Hum, aren't we going to have a look? First, ask what kind of surgery Dr. Luo can do, so that others don't come. Once I say that Dr. Xiao Luo can't do other surgeries, they think I'm giving him a blow."

Director Shen knew that Shen Zizai's words were half true and half false.

He was mainly worried about the medical team that suddenly descended from the sky.

It's okay to take a look. Director Shen also wants to communicate more with this legendary uncle.

"Okay, let's find time to go together in the next few days. My name is Liu Haisen. He and my uncle's uncle are classmates."

This relationship is messy.

Shen Zizai frowned.

But just settle down and ask a few familiar directors to go and have a look together to avoid any irreconcilable conflicts between you and Luo Hao.

Shen Zizai started to think about it.

……

……

Early the next morning, Luo Hao got up, turned on his phone and saw a message.

It was a message left by the mother of the young patient with maxillofacial hemangioma whom I met on the high-speed rail.

Luo Hao must have figured it out, and replied that he would go to work after breakfast.

In the morning, after several operations, Luo Hao asked Chen Yong to take the patient back to the ward, while he took the patient's family members waiting at the door of the operating room to watch the movie.

The young patient underwent a series of examinations in the provincial capital and the information was complete.

Luo Hao asked her for a gimbal, and then passed the information to her boss.

"Surgery is difficult. Although doctors in the province can do it, the safety factor is still debatable." After Luo Hao sent the gimbal to his boss, he introduced it to the patient's family, "If you agree, I would like to contact the experts from Xiehe to fly Knife surgery.”

Upon hearing the word Xiehe, the patient's mother took a deep breath and nodded repeatedly.

"The cost is 12,000, so the pick-up and drop-off experts don't need to consider it."

"Which expert is it?"

“It hasn’t been decided yet, but it will definitely be a well-known expert in the country.” Luo Hao said firmly, “Surgery for maxillofacial hemangioma in infants and young children is not easy, and it mainly involves children. We have domestic and foreign pediatric interventional surgery... It’s hard to describe in one word. "

"Dr. Luo, is the risk high?" the patient's mother asked worriedly.

"That's right, no one can guarantee that the operation will be 100% successful, but you have visited many hospitals, and you know that Union Hospital has the highest comprehensive evaluation of medical standards in the country."

"We are looking for experts from Concorde. Their technical level ranks among the top ten in the country. This is already the limit. If there is really a problem, there is nothing we can do about it."

Luo Hao explained.

Not only did the patient's mother not hesitate, but she also gained a little more trust in Luo Hao.

She had met doctors and hospitals that said they would be 100% successful, but when she found out afterwards, she found out that they were shady hospitals.

I don’t know if they would still say that if I asked them to promise Mazu.

After several years of seeking medical treatment, the patient's mother already knew the situation to some extent. The more formal the doctors in large hospitals were, the more vague they were.

They refused to guarantee 100%, even for a minor operation, they would give a hundred reasons for possible sudden death.

"Doctor Luo, only 12,000?"

"Yes." Luo Hao nodded, "If you agree, I will contact you first and see your opinion then."

"Okay, thank you." The patient's mother took the film and bowed deeply.

"You're welcome." Luo Hao did not refuse.

If she was asked to take her child all over the world, she might not be able to stop it even with one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand dollars.

The most important thing is that I can't find a really suitable doctor.

It would be best if she could agree. Luo Hao glanced at the system task.

Emmm.

The mission should not be far from completion.

100 operations is always a problem in a mine, but in a provincial capital, where difficult patients from all over the province gather, 100 operations is just a small number.

The patient's mother said goodbye, and Luo Hao was in a good mood.

Maxillofacial hemangiomas are generally benign and appear as birthmarks at birth.

Some of these hemangiomas will grow suddenly, and most will accompany the patient throughout his life.

If it is relatively small, only a few square centimeters, you can leave it alone.

But if she is like the little girl I saw on the high-speed train, maxillofacial hemangioma will affect her life.

Luo Haoke never believed in any talk of reconciliation with Su Yan.

Appearance is justice. If you don't believe it, just take a look at Chen Yong. That guy is very successful and he is a model of eating more and taking more.

Initially, maxillofacial hemangiomas were mostly treated with surgical resection, and later evolved into the treatment method of local injection of sclerotherapy.

Later on, the effect of vascular interventional surgery is very good, but the range of blood vessels involved in maxillofacial hemangioma is relatively large, and if the skill is not enough, the risk is high. There are very few doctors in China who are willing to perform similar surgeries.

Including young patients who go to provincial capitals for medical treatment, they are told by several hospitals in the medical university that the operation cannot be performed, and they are advised to go to the imperial or magical capital.

What about after going to the provincial capital? Luo Hao was thinking about how to carry out the operation, how to seize the time to complete the system tasks, and how to increase attribute points.

[People say that a man will be a boy until he dies, but how can there be a boy...]

The phone rings.

Luo Hao picked up the phone.

"Hello, Teacher Liu."

"Ronald, have you been busy recently?" Liu Haisen asked.

"I'm not busy. It's almost Chinese New Year and the wards are all empty."

"As long as you're not busy. Are you free tomorrow or any day? I'll go see you with a few friends."

have a look?

Luo Hao was slightly startled.

But then I suddenly figured out what was going on.

"Director Shen of the interventional department is coming?" Luo Hao asked directly.

"Hahaha, Ronaldinho, you are so smart." Liu Haisen said with a smile, "Have a look first to avoid any friction at work after you come."

"Okay, okay." Luo Hao replied, "I may have an operation for a maxillofacial hemangioma in the past few days, but other than that, I'll be fine."

"Maxillofacial hemangioma!"

A strange voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Do you want to intervene?"

"Is this Director Shen? Hello, Director Shen, I am Luo Hao." Luo Hao greeted him politely and talked about the patient at hand.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, who from Xiehe are you going to invite? Director Pan?"

"Director Pan has been visiting the medical alliance recently. There are too many surgeries, so he may not be able to come."

"No matter who you invite, tell me your side and I'll go take a look."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zizai thought for a few seconds and suddenly smiled.

"Director Shen, why are you laughing?" Liu Haisen asked.

"Dr. Ronaldinho is really caring about maxillofacial hemangioma. The operation is very difficult. Director Pan has been too lazy to do it in recent years. He rarely leaves the imperial capital. The surgery is mainly based on radiofrequency ablation. He will definitely not accept this job. "

Liu Haisen instantly understood what Shen Zizai meant.

"Go and see, go and see." Shen Zizai said nothing more and settled the matter.

Three days later, several people got on the high-speed train to Donglian City.

(End of this chapter)