White armor

Chapter 78 Do you call this a "water" paper?

KFC candy bag.

Based on what Luo Hao said before contacting him, Chen Yong guessed that the middle-aged man might have hypoglycemia.

but……

The man's behavior just now was very much like those "lawless elements" in Chen Yong's impression.

Although he was still confused, Chen Yong moved very quickly. He took off his mask immediately and ran quickly into the crowd. He asked someone for half a bottle of Coke and came back.

If you're in the hospital, just push a tube of high sugar in and it'll be fine in 1 minute.

But now there is no condition, Luo Hao can only feed the patient "sugar water".

A few minutes later, the patient groaned and woke up.

Luo Hao found it funny in his heart. He had rescued some patients with hypoglycemia. Most of them took a deep breath, had clear phlegm in their throats, and opened their eyes.

But the bold middle-aged man in front of him was speechless, which didn't match his rough appearance.

But when it comes to treating diseases and saving people, you must always be serious, otherwise your professionalism will be -1.

The young security guard didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He was a little embarrassed and worried that when the patient woke up, the passengers would cause trouble for him because of the feet.

Panic.

But after the middle-aged man "woke up", he seemed to have lost that memory and struggled to sit up from Luo Hao's arms.

A man lying in someone else's arms, still a man, always feels something strange. Not only Luo Hao is not used to it, but the "patient" is not used to it either.

Hypoglycemia comes and goes quickly.

After half a bottle of Coke, the middle-aged man looked more normal.

"Thank you, thank you." The middle-aged man thanked him repeatedly.

"This thing doesn't work." He looked at the KFC candy bag and sighed.

"Do you often have low blood sugar?" Luo Hao asked.

"It's like this when you're unlucky. The attacks become more and more frequent." The middle-aged man sighed, "Since the stent was removed last year, new problems have appeared."

"How often?" Luo Hao asked.

"I don't know. I always feel like I'm standing on the edge of a cliff with one foot. My friend told me that chocolate is still a bit slow. He asked me to bring a bag of candy and eat it quickly if it feels wrong."

"But at that time, I didn't even have the strength to tear open the packaging bag. It was really weird."

Thinking of the near-death scene just now, the middle-aged man's face became very ugly.

Luo Hao asked a few more questions and suddenly thought, "Have you been to the hospital for a checkup?"

The middle-aged man scratched his head and said, "I am the doctor."

"Which hospital? I'll take you to the hospital to check your blood sugar first."

"No, thank you." The middle-aged man thanked him, "I often get sick, so I just need to eat something for a while."

"I'm going to Mr. Oil, are you on my way?" Luo Hao asked with a smile.

"Oh, it's you?"

With that said, the middle-aged man stood up. He moved a bit, but felt nothing strange, and let out a long breath.

This time it wasn't ying ying ying, Luo Hao laughed in his heart.

"I'm Dr. Luo from Donglian City Mine General Manager, and I'm here to communicate with the Oil Manager."

"??" The middle-aged man was startled.

comminicate? It’s Chinese New Year, what’s there to talk about?

Training as a doctor? Nor will it.

Doctors in training generally do not use the word communication. This word conveys a sense of equality and even condescension.

Moreover, as the New Year is approaching, the training doctors have already gone home for the holidays.

"Communicate? You are..."

The middle-aged man asked again curiously.

"Dr. Luo Haolo, the mine manager of Donglian City."

The middle-aged man still didn't know who he was.

Seeing that the young security guard was still standing aside at a loss, Luo Hao whispered to him and asked him to hurry up and get busy.

Chen Yong disappeared. Luo Hao looked back and saw Chen Yong standing in front of the self-service vending machine buying a Coke. There was a girl beside him, and the two were chatting and laughing.

Luo Hao didn't envy Chen Yong's incredible passive skills at all. This was too time-consuming for Luo Hao.

But Luo Hao thought about it for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Useful!

but not now.

"Chen Yong, let's go!" Luo Hao shouted loudly.

Chen Yong bent down and took out the Coke and handed it to the girl next to him. He did not rush back to find Luo Hao, but chatted slowly with the girl for a few more words before walking back under the girl's reluctant eyes.

"Hurry up, people will get off work soon."

"If you take someone else's Coke, you have to give it back, otherwise you're talking like that. It's not your fault. If you have the ability, you can go next time. With your scumbag nature, you don't have to worry about returning the Coke."

Luo Hao recalled that Chen Yong turned around without hesitation and walked straight to the girl with Coke. Could it be that this guy had already looked at all the people of the opposite sex passing by and remembered some characteristics?

The thought just flashed, and Luo Hao did not continue to think about it.

"Which department do you want to go to?"

"Go to the endocrinology department."

"Endocrinology? Strange, they haven't had much communication recently." The middle-aged man thought carefully.

"Who are you?" Luo Hao was also a little curious.

"I am Xue Jianguo, deputy chief of the medical department. I just came back from a meeting." Xue Jianguo reached out and shook Luo Hao's hand, which was regarded as a formal acquaintance.

"Endocrinology, is that the project?" Xue Jianguo asked.

"The principal has contacted Teacher Jiang from the Department of Endocrinology and the information has been sent to me. I came to say thank you."

"Director Jiang?" Xue Jianguo was stunned for a moment, thinking of the principal Luo Hao was talking about. After taking a few steps in deep thought, he suddenly asked, "You...the principal you are talking about is Academician Wang?"

"Yeah." Luo Hao nodded.

"!!!" Xue Jianguo turned around suddenly and looked Luo Hao up and down carefully.

After a few seconds, he said doubtfully, "Are you Dr. Luo from Xiehe?"

Chen Yong's eyes were as wide as bells.

Dr. Xiehe Luo, how come everyone seems to know these five words!

Doctors from the imperial capital and provincial capitals knew there was a reason. When they came to Youcheng, the deputy chief of their general medical department also knew about it. It was really strange.

"Yes, Teacher Xue, how do you know me?"

"It's true!" Xue Jianguo became much more enthusiastic. He stretched out his hands to grab Luo Hao's hand and shook it vigorously.

"A few years ago, Academician Wang brought the director of the Endocrinology Department of Chaoyang Hospital to our hospital to guide scientific research work, mainly in the endocrinology project. I remember that he also brought a doctoral student with him, who was very young and sat in the back row."

"It's me, it's me." Luo Hao smiled.

"We haven't seen each other for several years. Are you in Xiehe or Chaoyang now?" Xue Jianguo asked a bit awkwardly.

"Why did you come back to the Donglian Mine? It's been a slump there in the past few years. I think Academician Wang is very fond of you. If you don't stay in Xiehe, you can always stay in Chaoyang."

Luo Hao was silent and continued to smile.

Xue Jianguo knew that he had asked too many questions.

The number of doctoral students in the imperial capital disappears every year, leaving very few left.

The question I just asked was exposing Dr. Luo's scars, and he did so repeatedly, which was particularly rude.

"I'm sorry." Xue Jianguo apologized softly.

"Ah? It's okay, it's okay. The principal asked me to come and express my gratitude in person. The results of the data have been released."

"What's the result?" Xue Jianguo asked blankly.

Academician Wang is a master of respiratory medicine, but Mr. You’s scientific research is about diabetes, which is out of reach.

In Xue Jianguo's view, Academician Wang is a real doctor who is obsessed with scientific research. He is the vice president of the Academy of Engineering, and he comes to guide scientific research work on behalf of the Academy of Engineering. The tomb of the president's ancestors has been smoking for three years.

But listening to what Dr. Luo said, something seemed wrong.

"Study that hyperglycemia severely disrupts certain subsets of dendritic cells in the lungs of animals."

"What?"

"Well, to put it simply, it is research work on how diabetic patients are prone to pneumonia. There are also some new views and opinions on long crown."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Can all this be connected? !

Xue Jianguo and Chen Yong were stunned at the same time.

Chen Yong always thought Luo Hao was bragging, but this time Luo Hao got Academician Wang, vice president of the Academy of Engineering and dean of the Union Medical College School, to endorse him.

The scientific research mentioned seems to be decent.

Is it true?

It can not be!

But Luo Hao clearly said "water" scientific research, Chen Yong was a little confused, but then he thought that if he raised this question, Luo Hao would definitely tell himself indifferently - that is humility, why don't you understand.

Gan!

Xue Jianguo was silent, then his heart became warm and he said gossiping, "How can this scientific research be published in better international journals and magazines?"

"Our project has produced five top-level scientific research articles."

"The cell has reserved space for the latest issue." Luo Hao said calmly, "The principal means that Mr. Oil is focused on clinical practice and may not understand some unspoken rules of scientific research, resulting in too few top scientific research papers being published. This I'll help Mr. Oil make more next time."

At this time, he had already walked out of the station. After hearing Luo Hao's statement, Xue Jianguo felt that the recent wind was a bit cold.

"Is it Cell magazine?" Xue Jianguo asked blankly.

"Yes." Luo Hao smiled and repeated, "The principal will be the corresponding author, and the space has been reserved."

"!!!"

"Cell" is different from "Nature" and "Science".

Although they are also called CNS, medical majors generally only publish NS. C is more focused on basic theoretical research and is relatively more professional.

The top journals Xue Jianguo mentioned are mainly medical journals such as "New England", which CNS would never dare to dream of.

Although he said he was a doctor, he had been away from clinical practice for many years. Luo Hao seemed to understand what he said.

After picking up a car, the three of them rushed directly to the oil manager.

As the New Year approaches, not only are there fewer patients in the mines, but there are also a lot fewer patients in the oil companies.

During the Chinese New Year, these four words can also be applied to patients. As long as the illness is not extremely urgent, we have to wait until after the New Year.

The New Year has passed, and the hospital has also ushered in a rare leisure time of the year.

It is rare that there are vacancies in the parking lot of the Oilfield General Hospital.

When we arrived at the Department of Endocrinology, Director Jiang and all the doctors in the department had been waiting in the office for who knows how long.

After seeing Luo Hao, Director Jiang greeted him enthusiastically.

"Then I'll leave first." Xue Jianguo said a few words with a smile, then turned and left.

Director Jiang was in no mood to see Xue Jianguo off, but Luo Hao waited for Xue Jianguo to leave and then said to Director Jiang seriously, "Teacher Jiang, Section Chief Xue fainted due to hypoglycemia at the high-speed rail station."

"I know that he has been suffering from habitual hypoglycemia since he had a stent surgery last year. He came to us for several checks and found nothing wrong. Many diseases are just like this, and we can't find out what's going on."

"I suspect it is caused by certain drugs. I recommend doing a few tests."

"Medicines?" Director Jiang was startled.

"Go to your office?"

Although Director Jiang was eager for scientific research, he still took Luo Hao to his office first.

Chen Yong sat silently in the doctor's office, with the eyes of the surrounding endocrinologists scanning him.

Chen Yong has long been accustomed to this. In order to avoid "stealing the scene", he specially put on a mask before entering.

One layer of surgical mask and one layer of N95 on the outside looks a bit strange.     It's not like two years ago, very few people wear n95 now.

Luo Hao is really wasting time. Xue Jianguo is just a "little" habitual hypoglycemia, but Luo Hao is making a fuss out of it.

He even dragged Director Jiang to the office to sneak around and say something.

Chen Yong had already used the word "sneaky" to describe Luo Hao. He felt that Luo Hao must have divided the spoils.

But not long after, Luo Hao and Director Jiang came out of the office.

Director Jiang called to shake Xue Jianguo back.

"Chief Xue, please do a few checks."

When Xue Jianguo came back, Director Jiang said without doubt.

"I just occasionally don't need it..."

"What is it? I heard from Dr. Luo that you fainted at the high-speed rail station. Is it dangerous? Although you can recover by eating some sugar and it seems fine, you still need to check."

Xue Jianguo was helpless.

Director Jiang issued a series of medical orders, and a clinician made an order.

As for whether Xue Jianguo swiped his card normally or swiped his face, it had nothing to do with them.

After Xue Jianguo left, Director Jiang closed the door and smiled.

"Dr. Luo, Academician Wang asked you to express his gratitude, but I said no. This project is thanks to Academician Wang's guidance. We are all our own people, so there is no need to be so polite."

"Director Jiang, the principal means that we close the door and discuss the signature of the paper."

"Academician Wang must be..." Director Jiang had already expected it. She also knew that if Academician Wang tried to grab the paper, she would not be able to grab it from him.

Not to mention grabbing it, if Academician Wang needs it, he will offer it with both hands to see if his attitude is correct or not.

Thinking of this, Director Jiang felt sad.

"Director Jiang, how many top CNS papers do you expect to publish within half a year?" Luo Hao asked directly without being polite.

"Uh... 1, no, 2 articles." Director Jiang gritted his back teeth and said a number that she didn't even dare to think of.

Are you bargaining? Academician Wang is probably too embarrassed to grab it directly and wants to add his name. Although he doesn't need it, his disciples and grandchildren, such as Dr. Luo in front of him, definitely need it.

Let’s talk about the sky-high price first.

Luo Hao smiled.

"What did Academician Wang say?"

Luo Hao stretched out his hand, and five fingers appeared clearly in front of Director Jiang.

"The principal means that we are too honest in doing scientific research, so he sent me here to increase everyone's enthusiasm."

"???"

When Director Jiang saw Luo Hao stretching out his hand, he didn't think it meant five CNS papers, but thought it meant no, and waved his hand to refuse.

She felt a little unhappy.

But fortunately, I asked for a sky-high price. If two articles are not enough, then one article is for the head office.

It’s just that there are more wolves and less meat. How to divide the scientific research signatures?

Director Jiang was stunned, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Within half a year, five CNS papers have been submitted to the Petroleum Corporation. The first author must be Director Jiang or someone designated by you. Are you satisfied?"

What?

5 articles?

5 articles!

Director Jiang's legs went weak and he almost fell off the chair.

"Luo... Dr. Luo, how many articles can you tell me?"

"Five articles."

Luo Hao shook his hand again.

hateful!

Chen Yong knew that Luo Hao was showing off again!

But Luo Hao's pretense is different from others' pretense. Luo Hao really has something.

Chen Yong changed himself into Director Jiang's position, and he felt that he would definitely not be able to refuse.

For five cns papers, the first author is clearly attributed to Director Jiang or someone designated by her.

This is a big gift package!

Director Jiang looked at Luo Hao in disbelief.

Luo Hao smiled and the sun was shining brightly.

Five fingers were in mid-air, like a mountain of five fingers, suffocating Director Jiang.

"Luo... Luo..."

"Director Jiang, do you have any other requests?" Luo Hao asked gently.

"Really...really?"

"Really, the layout of "Cell" has been reserved. I will make some revisions tomorrow and send them to you for a look, and then send an email to the editorial board."

"!!!"

"Among the top five authors, the second author should be the director of the Endocrinology Department of Chaoyang Hospital. Is that okay with you?"

"No no."

Director Jiang was stunned by the "cell" paper that fell from the sky.

What else can you say!

"Teacher Jiang, the fifth author, can you give it to me?"

"Author 5? Okay, okay."

Director Jiang felt that Dr. Luo was really easy to talk to and not wild-minded. He only wanted to be the fifth author.

You must know that the paper was mainly written by Luo Hao and had nothing to do with her.

When publishing a "cell" paper, data and content are only one aspect, the writing is also very important, or very important.

Recommend and say hello by a big boss, and then the writing should conform to Western reading habits.

These are not something you can do easily.

No, this is something he can't do at all, Director Jiang still knows it in his heart.

The reason why this large-scale screening and huge survey involving hundreds of thousands of people has only published five papers in top journals in several decades is related to these factors.

But now, Dr. Luo actually promised to publish 5 articles within half a year!

"Thank you." Luo Hao smiled.

Director Jiang calmed down for a full minute before asking, "Dr. Luo, are you going to publish it on iScience, Joule, Matter or Chem?"

"Our scientific research project is world-leading, and can even be said to be unique. We will definitely not publish it in a sub-journal. If we do, it will be published in the main journal!" Luo Hao replied.

Main issue! ! !

Director Jiang thought it would be a sub-journal such as iScience, Joule, Matter and Chem, but he didn’t expect it to be the main journal!

Although they both refer to "cell", the main magazine and the sub-journal are very different.

Director Jiang felt dizzy. She knew that she was too excited and her blood pressure increased.

"Wait for me a moment." Director Jiang took out the antihypertensive medicine, took it orally and rested for 3 minutes.

She closed her eyes, but her eyelids kept moving, just like her excited heart.

"Dr. Luo, the "Cell" paper has been approved. What about the next one? Will it be published in two months?" Director Jiang calmed down and began to ask about the future.

"Director Jiang, "Cell" is a weekly magazine."

"???"

“My plan is to publish one article every week, and also publish other papers in Nature and Science.”

"???"

"!!!"

One deputy director didn't understand and raised his hand.

"Teacher, please speak, you're welcome." Luo Hao smiled.

"Dr. Luo, do you think the three major journals all publish the same paper? That doesn't seem possible." The deputy director wearing glasses questioned.

"The paper must be different. I said it is another paper." Luo Hao said.

"Isn't it just a topic?"

"That's right." Luo Hao pulled out his chair and walked to the blackboard in the corner of the office. "After the last time the principal came to visit and evaluate, the research team led by me has been doing targeted research in the past few years."

Take the lead!

Chen Yong captured this word keenly.

At this time, we should hit the blackboard to highlight the key points. How could Luo Hao let it go so easily?

pity.

"Over several years, gene expression at the single cell level was assessed in an extensive series of experiments by looking at more than 150 single lung cells from diabetic and non-diabetic mice.

Immunity and metabolic mechanisms were involved, and an in-depth assessment of immune cell gene expression in diabetic-infected mice was conducted. "

"In diabetic mice, they found dysfunction in certain lung dendritic cells, an immune cell that is important in coordinating targeted immune responses to pathogenic infections."

"Our research group has made breakthrough progress in genetic research on these lung dendritic cells."

As Luo Hao spoke, he wrote a lot of weird characters on the blackboard.

"If we need it, we can write a paper for each genome, or even for each gene. The three major CNS journals or many journals such as The Lancet, New England, Respiratory Medicine, and Endocrinology are willing to publish it."

"To put it bluntly, which journal I publish in will be based on my good relationship with the editor, not the journal itself."

Luo Hao's every word made the atmosphere in the office much more lively.

Director Jiang was slightly absent-minded, was he going to be short?

"To put it simply, our president's previous paper was like "The Three-Body Problem". It packed countless concepts into it and turned it into a masterpiece."

"What I do is take them apart and write a paper on each idea. Nanotechnology, dichotomous foils, water droplets, three-body stars, that kind of thing."

"This is a very common 'water' paper in academia, everyone is laughing at it."

Many doctors are in disarray.

If they could, they would be willing to study this kind of paper for the rest of their lives.

Chen Yong also listened in confusion. The water thesis Luo Hao mentioned turned out to be like this.

"Dr. Luo, can you explain briefly."

"Things start with the coronavirus a few years ago." Luo Hao began to tell, "One of the sequelae of COVID-19 is diabetes. The principal noticed this. Subconsciously, the principal felt that diabetes and pneumonia should be related, so he looked at It falls on the scientific research of our hospital.

It can be said that our hospital leads the world in this large-sample survey, so the principal came to take a look a few years ago. "

Luo Hao talked eloquently.

From the sequelae of long crowns in previous years to the related research on mice by the research group he led in recent years.

After talking for a full hour and a half, Luo Hao stopped with a smile.

"That's about it. The principal asked me to come and express my gratitude to the doctors on the front line for follow-up and follow-up visits."

With that said, Luo Hao bowed deeply.

"Everyone's work is meticulous and silent, and they have made outstanding contributions to the scientific research progress in the field of endocrinology in my country. They have also made indelible contributions to the in-depth research on diabetes and coronary syndromes around the world."

Director Jiang was ashamed.

She only has data in hand, and it is extremely difficult to produce a top-level scientific research paper, let alone the things Luo Hao said.

As for those contributions... Director Jiang never knew that he was so important.

For a moment, Director Jiang felt that his body was much lighter, as if he could fly at any time.

"Dr. Luo, you're welcome." Director Jiang had already used the title "you", "Then I'll wait for good news."

"Years ago, the new issue of "Cell" will be available, and I will leave you a link on WeChat then."

(End of this chapter)