White armor

Chapter 77 Your assistant is interesting

"Teacher Shen, what are you doing?" Luo Hao was startled and quickly stood up with his tired body and stepped aside, refusing to accept Shen Zizai's gift.

"Welcome Dr. Luo." Shen Zizai straightened up, looked into Luo Hao's eyes and said seriously, "I would like to ask Dr. Luo for your advice in future work."

"polite."

When Lin Yuming saw Shen Zizai's behavior, Yahuazi was so happy that he could see it.

He had to hide his smile, otherwise the flowers on Lin Yuming's underwear could be seen along Lin Yuming's throat.

"I'm new here, so please take care of me, Teacher Shen." Luo Hao smiled and returned the gesture.

"I don't dare to be a teacher, I definitely don't dare to be a teacher. Doctor Xiao Luo, what you did during this operation..." Shen Zizai wanted to praise him, but he didn't know how.

After Luo Hao entered the [flow] state, the level of surgery was no longer something Shen Zizai could understand.

He couldn't even understand it, and Shen Zizai didn't know how to praise him enough.

"Fortunately."

Luo Hao endured the pain all over his body and the discomfort of decreased attributes and was polite to Shen Zizi.

"Dr. Luo." Professor Yun came out of the operating room, and Chen Yong was applying pressure to stop the bleeding.

"Teacher Yun, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'm sorry." Luo Hao explained.

"No." Professor Yun smiled, "When the old man asked me to throw knives, I was still complaining. I didn't expect that I was short-sighted and didn't know how good you were. By the way, I took care of you when you were a trainee. I’ve done a few surgeries, but I didn’t expect your level to be so high.”

Professor Yun was a little confused, but he had a close relationship with Luo Hao, so he was not polite and asked directly.

"I have been home for two years, and there will always be progress in surgery." Luo Hao answered in a very formal and official manner.

Come back home!

Professor Yun smacked his lips while tasting the food, and his mouth felt bitter, as if he had eaten bitter melon.

He can probably tell what the mine manager is like at a glance. If he wants to improve his surgical skills here, he should be as brave as Luo Hao. Isn't this a joke?

If Professor Yun hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, and couldn't even keep up with the pace as an assistant during the second half of the operation, Professor Yun wouldn't have believed it if Luo Hao had been asked to wait.

He smiled bitterly and reached out to pat Luo Hao.

"You're tired, take a rest."

After speaking, Professor Yun pushed Luo Hao onto the sofa.

"You're welcome, why are you being so polite to me? I know your situation, it's very uncomfortable."

"You super selected the blood vessels below, and I can feel your temperament changing. I have experienced this state of concentration once. After I got off the stage, I felt like I had a high fever, and my whole body ached."

"But I didn't feel it at the time. When I got into shape for the surgery, I felt like time slowed down and I could easily perform operations that I couldn't do before."

"Rest, rest."

Luo Hao was stunned, "Teacher Yun, what is the state you are talking about?"

"I don't quite understand it, but I can feel it occasionally. I guess you have also entered this state, right?"

Luo Hao nodded.

It turned out to be the case. Lin Yuming, who had been worried about Luo Hao's physical weakness, was finally relieved.

But then he started to worry again.

When I was a child, I read martial arts novels about evil techniques such as the method of dismantling demons, which could improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

"Professor Yun, does the state you are talking about have no sequelae?" Lin Yuming asked worriedly.

"No, no." Professor Yun could tell what Lin Yuming was thinking just by looking at his expression, because he had thought the same.

"It can only be beneficial. Once you enter this state, you will have a better understanding of the surgery. It is not like a saint who is activated by Athena's blood, once a month."

If it's good, why is it a little crooked when you say it?

Professor Yun himself was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was not in the interventional cath lab at his home, but at the mine manager, and laughed.

"It's okay, don't worry."

With that said, Professor Yun sat next to Luo Hao and said with great interest, "Director Pan and I talked about you a few years ago when you were rotating in our department."

"My thought at the time was that it is most difficult for a child like you to gain a foothold in society if you are an honest person, have a mediocre family background, have no financial resources but have a tutor."

Lin Yuming was a little angry and wanted to refute.

But when he thought about Professor Yun's words again, he suddenly became speechless.

Professor Yun looks honest and humble, but he is also a smart person.

The four adjectives in this sentence are concise and concise, but they simply and vividly describe the characteristics of those depressed teenagers.

Being honest, having a tutor, but not getting any help from the family, how smart a person can figure it out, and it takes a lot of blood and tears to see it clearly.

"I never expected that you, Dr. Xiao Luo, could get over it so quickly."

"Teacher Yun, you are joking." Luo Hao smiled slightly.

"Actually, you made it through back then. Not long after you graduated, I heard the old man talking about your name. I was surprised at the time. There are rotation students every year, but I never heard the old man talking about anyone."

As he said that, Professor Yun turned his head and looked at Luo Hao, "Do a good job. The surgery you performed today really impressed me."

"Originally I was full of resentment, but now, hahahaha."

Professor Yun slapped Luo Hao's shoulders hard one after another.

Luo Hao, who was in a weak stage, couldn't avoid it and smiled sadly.

Through the leaded glass, Professor Yun glanced at Chen Yong who was doing the compressions. He leaned close to Luo Hao and whispered with a smile, "Your assistant is a bit interesting. He smells like heather."

"..."

Luo Hao really didn't smell it.

But he knew that Professor Yun looked serious, but actually started driving in the operating room at such a fast speed that he couldn't catch it at all.

So Luo Hao didn't care about the smell of heather.

"Are you going to take him back to Xiehe in the future?" Professor Yun asked.

"If he lives up to his expectations, he should be." Luo Hao also glanced at Chen Yong, who smelled of heather.

"You rest, I'll shamelessly go and tell the patient's family the good news."

After saying that, Professor Yun stood up, picked up the lead hat Luo Hao threw at his feet, put it on his head, and walked out of the operation room.

After the operation, he only took off his sterile gloves and did not take off any lead clothes.

Now wearing Luo Hao's lead hat, he looks even more professional.

"Luo Hao, this Professor Yun... is a bit interesting." Seeing Professor Yun leave, Lin Yuming seemed to make a few comments, but he felt that no evaluation was accurate.

"Director Lin, guess what Teacher Yun's name is."

"???"

"Yuntai."

"!!!"

This name is so good!

After Luo Hao said something casually, he saw Shen Zizai still standing aside with a complicated expression on his face.

There was a bit of astonishment that was not relieved, but also a bit of envy and admiration, so he stood up quickly.

"Teacher Shen, sit down, sit down."

"Uh..." Shen Zizai was flattered.

Luo Hao's weakness was visible to the naked eye, but Professor Yun gave him a reasonable explanation.

Shen Zizai had only heard of that state, never seen it, and couldn't understand it. But Luo Hao was being polite to himself despite his weak state. What the hell is this?

"Dr. Luo, you are too polite. Just rest." Shen Zizai said dryly and politely.

After a slight hesitation, he smiled bitterly and said, "Dr. Luo, don't call me teacher, you're embarrassing me to death. Those who are masters are our teachers, and from now on I will call you teacher."

"No, Teacher Shen, you are indeed my teacher, you are not joking." Luo Hao replied seriously.

Shen Zizai's face was a little red and a little angry.

Luo Hao caught himself and buried himself in death. Every time he called "teacher", he would stab himself.

Why bother.

Liu Haisen suddenly remembered something and suddenly realized it.

But he couldn't say this in person, so he leaned into Shen Zizai's ear and said, "Director Shen, remember that I asked you to apply for a six-month training certificate last year."

"Ah? When did it happen?" Shen Zizai was at a loss. He had already forgotten all about such trivial matters.

"Damn it, I guess you have forgotten everything. The training certificate is what Luo Hao wants. With the training certificate here, he should call you "teacher", which is both emotional and reasonable."

Shen Zizi is not stupid, his mind works very fast.

Luo Hao and Xiehe studied for eight years with a bachelor's degree, a master's degree and a Ph.D., are mine managers, are experts in endoscopy, and perform interventional surgeries an order of magnitude better than themselves.

These things went around in my mind for a moment, and I suddenly realized them.

Just as he was about to make fun of him, Shen Zizai suddenly realized that this was all intentional. The Dr. Xiao Luo in front of him seemed to have had the idea of ​​becoming a master in all fields since he graduated from the Ph.D.

Ideas are just ideas, but if they can be put into practice, they are not just fantasies.

And looking at Luo Hao's rhythm, one step at a time, he is very steady.

But it's also a good thing. Unexpectedly, Deputy Director Liu Haisen and Liu helped him save such good fortune a year ago.

"Ronald, you're welcome." Shen Zizai said sternly, "Always call me director, it sounds distant."

With that said, he pressed Luo Hao down and sat next to Luo Hao.

After sitting down, Shen Zizai glanced at Director Shen and felt very proud.

"Teacher Shen, I troubled you last year, and I will continue to trouble you next year."

"You're too polite. Let me ask one more question, Dr. Ronaldinho, do you want to carry out similar surgeries on a large scale?"

"It would be best if there is a source of patients."

"I'll say hello to the Women's and Children's Hospital when I get back. If they can't do it, let the patients come over and we'll screen them again."

With that relationship, Shen Zizai relaxed completely.

Although it doesn't mean anything to go through the formalities for further study, some good karma is better than none.

Saying "Teacher Shen" is better than having the medical team come down from the sky and directly come to power and play against you.

And looking at Luo Hao's work, we can probably get some clues about Professor Yun's attitude.

He made it clear between the inside and outside of his words. I will return to Xiehe in the future.

The first year of medical school is just a place to stay. It is still temporary and will definitely not last long.

Reassured, Shen Zizai felt comfortable, and the more he looked at Luo Hao, the more pleasing he became.

If you don't say that you have to be kind to others, who knows when good luck will fall on your head.

After 15 minutes of compression, Chen Yong sent the patient back to the ward.

Luo Hao was not in a hurry and chatted with several experts from the first year of medical school. After the period of weakness, Luo Hao arranged to eat goose stewed in an iron pot at night to fulfill his loyalty as a landlord.

With the super selection in place and the support for the surgery, everyone was relieved. In addition, there was also Professor Yun from Xiehe, and the first-year medical students were not in a hurry to return to the provincial capital.

The big goose in the iron pot made Professor Yun's mouth full of oil.

When Luo Hao picked him up after the operation, it was completely different from when Luo Hao picked him up before the operation.

Professor Yun was also relieved and relaxed.

We were chatting and laughing, and Professor Yun told a lot of dirty jokes.

The man looked serious, but no matter what he said, it reminded people of that aspect.

Even if he doesn't speak, just smiles will make people daydream.

I have to say that this is also an ability.

The next day, Luo Hao took Chen Yong to see Yuntai off.

Carrying a small trolley suitcase, Professor Yuntai Yun prepared to go through the security check. He glanced at Luo Hao and then at Chen Yong, who smelled of "heather".

"Xiao Chen, come on, see you in Xiehe."

After speaking, Professor Yun shook hands with Luo Hao and turned to leave.

One sentence made Chen Yong feel extremely complicated. He scratched his head, not knowing what to say. But the words "Xie He Jian" made his blood boil.

"Come on, Chen Yong." Luo Hao said calmly as he watched Professor Yun go.

"Uh……"

These words sounded one way when they came out of Professor Yun's mouth, but they felt completely different when they came out of Luo Hao's mouth.

Chen Yong's PTSD is about to break out.

Professor Yun passed the security check and turned around to wave goodbye until the figure disappeared and Luo Hao's cell phone rang.

"Principal!" Luo Hao answered the phone and his whole body straightened up instantly.

Chen Yong was stunned, principal? Who is that?

"I have been doing scientific research, and the data provided by my junior students are also very fast."

"Okay, okay."

"Okay, I'll go to Youcheng and thank Director Jiang in person."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Hao didn't move. He kept thinking. After a long time, he turned around thoughtfully.

"Luo Hao, what are you thinking about?" Chen Yong asked.

"I need to refresh cns."

"What?" Chen Yong was startled.

What is Cns? Come on, Luo Hao just wants to play games.

"CS? That's a pretty old game. Your hand speed is enough, so you shouldn't need to cheat. Besides, what's the point of adding cheats to a battle game like that?"

Luo Hao looked at Chen Yong like an idiot, making Chen Yong slightly angry.

"As a doctor, you don't even know what CNS is?!" Luo Hao asked in surprise.

"Why should I know."

"c, is the magazine "Cell"; n, is the magazine "Nature"; s is the magazine "Science"."

"!!!"

The three major magazines are very famous.

Of course Chen Yong knows, but what does "flash cns" mean?

In Chen Yong's view, this kind of world-class magazine has its own sacred aura, and it requires real hard power and luck to publish an article.

Don't even think about it in this life.

"Harm, you really don't know." Luo Hao's eyes widened, he really couldn't believe this was true.

"I know." Chen Yong retorted with some embarrassment, "But what do those top journals have to do with us?"

"Publish a paper!"

Chen Yong felt deep malice.

Luo Hao must be mocking himself, yes! He must be mocking himself! !

Being able to publish an article in a Chinese journal is very good for Chen Yong. Luo Hao's painting is a little natural, and that thing is out of reach for Chen Yong.

If the First Hospital of the Medical University hadn't solved the problem of staffing, Chen Yong would have taken Luo Hao's casual words seriously.

Now, Luo Hao actually took out a bigger cake.

Does it smell good? fragrant!

It is indeed fragrant.

It's no use.

"Stop bragging." Chen Yong said unhappily, "Speak as if you have published it before."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yong was surrounded by a premonition. Luo Hao would definitely ask himself - you have never published it?

"You must have never published it before and don't understand it, but it's not that difficult." Luo Hao smiled and comforted Chen Yong.

Chen Yong felt that it was better to ask himself directly.

"Do you know that beautiful academician?"

"Ha, I know! I was angry at home, but ended up going to the United States to get a foreign academician. Tell me about our domestic selection mechanism, I just think there is a problem."

"Can you read less of the self-media? They don't understand anything. They just write what they know is eye-catching. I guess the title you read is - Shocking! A beautiful scientist failed to be elected as an academician of the Academy of Engineering, left the United States, and became an academician of the Foreign Academy of Sciences. title."

"!!!"

Chen Yong was silent.

"Let me tell you, it would be crazy if she flashed her cns." Luo Hao said.

"how do you know?"

Luo Hao did not answer Chen Yong's question and continued, "Someone from her lineage was elected as an academician back then. The benefits cannot be taken by everyone in the family. Moreover, her achievements are not too special. After going to the United States, she will not be able to do scientific research. Funding.”

"..."

"Speaking of which, I'm going to refresh the cns, so be prepared. Emmmm, it seems like you are of no use now, and you won't be able to do it if I ask you to, forget it."

Luo Hao's tone was not contemptuous, but just stating a fact.

But the tone in which he stated the facts was unacceptable to Chen Yong.

"Why are you talking!"

"Watch carefully." Luo Hao was not using the provocation method, "I'll go to Oil City tomorrow."

"Why go?"

"There is a large sample study on diabetes that lasted for decades and involved hundreds of thousands of people. Now in the field of endocrinology, this is the most reliable data."

"Oh? So awesome! What does it have to do with you?"

"A few years ago, the principal took me to Oil City to follow up on this project for a long time."

"Who is the principal?"

"You don't even know the principal of our school? The book on respiratory medicine has two chief editors, remember?"

Chen Yong immediately remembered those two names.

They are all well-known industry leaders, one from the south and one from the north. The one in the south was definitely not the principal Luo Hao was talking about, it could only be another one.

Hey!

Why do all good things revolve around Luo Hao?

"Go and have a look, get the data, and write a few CNS articles first."

Luo Hao's tone was very light, as if he was explaining what to eat for breakfast.

Chen Yong expressed disbelief.

"Let's go, go back and rest. After the operation tomorrow, you will accompany me to Oil City."

"Why do you want me to accompany you? I still have KPI."

"There is no future in dating, believe me. From now on, you will be given this kind of small job. Are you satisfied with this explanation? It's really a headache. When you were in college, except for studying magic and occultism, you didn't do any experiments at all. ?”

"..."

"What about the white mice? I published an article in Nature about the effects of daydreaming and daze on brain development. This experiment used white mice."

"..."

The more Luo Hao talked, the more helpless he became, and the more Chen Yong listened, the more surprised he became.

He secretly took out his cell phone and prepared to search, but he didn't know how to search.

"If you were half as good at scientific research as you are at dating, we would be able to write 50 CNS articles in half a year."

Chen Yong was silent, he didn't believe Luo Hao's words.

According to Luo Hao, publishing a paper in the world's top journals is as easy as eating and drinking. You don't even have to consider whether it is possible. The only factor that can affect Luo Hao's publication is time.

Luo Hao didn't explain much, and the two of them went to see the postoperative patient the next day.

The little girl is active and has no neurological symptoms.

However, it takes time for the hemangioma to shrink, and it is definitely not visible to the naked eye 24 hours a day.

There was only such a patient. Luo Hao chatted with the patient's mother and told her that she could go home for the New Year.

Carrying backpacks, taking Chen Yong and Luo Hao with them, they boarded the high-speed train to Oil City.

There is no direct high-speed rail, so I need to transfer in the provincial capital, and I happen to be traveling with a group of experts from medical universities and hospitals.

After changing trains, Luo Hao and Chen Yong arrived at Youcheng East Station at 3:30 in the afternoon.

"It's warmer than our side." Chen Yong said after getting out of the car.

"Normally speaking, the Siberian cold current blows directly over, so it should be colder than where we live." Luo Hao carried a backpack on his back and his mobile phone in his hand, chatting with people on WeChat while walking out.

There are many people, all going home to celebrate the New Year.

What a sin, Chen Yong thought to himself.

Let's forget about having a good year, let alone have a good relationship, and actually want to run to Oil City with Luo Hao.

Does he dare to be more unreliable?

As the crowd walked out, suddenly there was a commotion in front of them.

A security guard quickly separated the crowd and rushed over. Luo Hao raised his head in surprise and saw a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground through the gap in the crowd. His whole body was shaking. He desperately took out a small white paper bag from his pocket. son.

He was sweating profusely and making a slurping sound in his throat, which looked particularly scary.

Luo Hao frowned slightly, separated from the crowd, and strode over.

"It's dangerous for you to come back." Chen Yong grabbed Luo Hao's arm, "That man doesn't look normal."

The man kneeling on the ground tried desperately to tear open the bag in his hand, but he seemed to have lost his energy, his hands were trembling, and even the strength of kneeling on the ground was quickly disappearing.

Chen Yong thought he was unlucky to see such a person at the train station in broad daylight.

But Luo Hao didn't seem to realize the reality yet. He waved his arm and strode towards the man.

"You're crazy! Stay away from him." Chen Yong growled in a low voice.

The man had fallen to the ground, his whole body convulsing, but all he could see was the white bag.

With all his strength, the man tore the bag open.

There was white powder in the bag. The man's hands were shaking, and the white powder kept flying out and scattered to the side.

But the man's eyes were red, and there was only one thing in his world - pouring the white granular powder into his mouth no matter what.

"Don't move!" A young security guard was also scared, but he had the courage to fly up and kick the man in the arm.

As Luo Hao approached, he could clearly hear the sound of drinking coming from the man's throat.

White particles were scattered everywhere. The young security guard reached out and grabbed the man's arm, trying to carry him away to prevent him from hurting anyone.

"He is sick. Be gentle and don't hurt anyone." Luo Hao slapped the security guard.

"He He……"

The young security guard had never experienced anything like this. The mixture of fear and excitement made his breathing become rapid and heavy.

"How do you know? Stay away, or we will arrest you together and send you for examination. I tell you, if you do that, you won't be able to survive the year." Chen Yong grabbed Luo Hao's arm and warned him.

Luo Hao couldn't laugh or cry, "Hurry up and find a bottle of Coke."

"???"

"You shouldn't think that bag is any contraband, right?" Luo Hao walked over quickly and picked up the simple packaging paper bag that the man dropped on the ground.

The logo above is somewhat familiar - KFC.

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