White armor

Chapter 84 Luo Hao, you are sick, look at this while brushing your teeth!

"Then how do you treat a doctor?" Luo Hao added 2 more points of mental attributes, full of energy, and glanced sideways at Chen Yong.

"..."

Chen Yong regretted what he just said. He lowered his head and remained silent, determined not to give Luo Hao a chance to show off.

"Let me tell you, young man!" Luo Hao was a little excited, "It is very difficult to peel off the cocoon, follow the clues, and finally find out the truth based on a little guess and suspicion. Otherwise, why do you think the patient was discharged from the ICU of Xiehe Union Medical College? It never gets better!"

"Without strong logical reasoning ability, it's impossible."

Chen Yong lowered his head and remained silent.

Luo Hao wanted to say something. After all, he was still a young man at heart. It could be seen that Chen Yong lowered his head and said nothing, and immediately swallowed all his words.

He seemed to be a little carried away, which was not good, Luo Hao warned himself in his heart.

Just to see a doctor.

But Luo Hao was somewhat proud no matter how he thought about it. The patient's situation was quite special, and he had come to the correct conclusion in a very short time, which made Luo Hao very happy.

"Let's go." Luo Hao stretched his waist and said lightly.

"Are you done pretending?" Chen Yong raised his head and looked at Luo Hao eagerly, "If you haven't pretended enough, you can pretend for a while longer. I'm okay."

Luo Hao remained silent, preparing to let Chen Yong feel the dangers of society.

"Uncle! Awesome!!" Director Shen ran over excitedly, his face full of uncontrollable excitement.

Chen Yong expressed regret.

Why are there always people praising Luo Hao for his stinky feet? Can't figure it out.

"It's okay." Luo Hao was scolded by Chen Yong, and the excitement was long gone.

Looking back, I realized that I just found the right idea, and more importantly, the system promulgated the task and pointed out a clear path.

If there is no system, I am afraid that I will not be able to handle this matter.

Don't say it's done, you may not even realize that the patient has a problem.

Luo Hao took a deep look at Chen Yong and decided to let him go this time and not let him experience the dangers of society.

"Teacher Shen, you're very grateful." Luo Hao smiled.

"How could it be possible?" Director Shen said excitedly, "I sent the medical history summary to our rheumatism and immunity group, but no one knew what was going on!"

"When was it posted?" Luo Hao was stunned.

"My uncle had it before he came here. I always felt that there was something wrong with this patient, but I didn't know what the problem was. Of course, we have to put our heads together and study it together. What if anyone has encountered a similar patient?"

Director Shen said dancing happily.

This is indeed the case.

Luo Hao smiled and nodded.

Brainstorm ideas, sometimes all it takes to solve a puzzle is a sentence, or taking on a similar patient.

A chat group can save countless patients’ lives.

"Uncle, you don't know. Everyone thinks it's typical fungal meningitis, and they also say the patient may have..."

"Teacher Shen, please don't call me uncle. Just call me Dr. Xiao Luo."

"Okay, uncle!"

Luo Hao put away his smile, turned and left.

Shen Zizai kept accompanying him, and he was dumbfounded.

Luo Hao's ideas were wild and unconstrained, from being at a loss to seeing patients, to games and stockings.

Shen Zizai still hasn't figured out what's going on.

But this does not affect Shen Zizai's judgment of Luo Hao - isn't it good not to provoke him if he can, to respect each other as guests, and to raise eyebrows with each other?

Shen Zizai is not a masochist and has no such hobby.

What he was thinking was that he could not offend Luo Hao, but he also had to make his disobedient and arrogant generals be more honest.

Yes, from now on, I will treat Luo Hao with respect as a guest, raise eyebrows together, and have fun together. When Luo Hao goes to Xiehe, I will give him a two-ton medal.

Luo Hao walked in the corridor outside the ICU locker room, his steps brisk.

After adding 2 points of spirit, my five senses and six senses seemed to be sharper, and I could vaguely hear crying in the corridor.

Luo Hao took off his long sterile gown, changed into his own down jacket and walked out of the ICU.

Boss Lou squatted on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

The Icu doctor was at a loss and looked at Boss Lou innocently.

"You go back, I'll do it." Luo Hao said softly.

The Icu doctor was stunned for a moment, and then patted him on the head with a big hand.

"Go back." Director Shen said with some care and arrogance.

At this time, the mood of the patient's family members is very unstable and it is difficult to communicate. In addition, there are other patients in the ICU, and no one is willing to do this work.

The key is whether the news is good or bad, it is difficult to judge what will happen to the patient's family next.

Doctor Icu turned around and went back as if he had been granted amnesty, with no intention of staying at all.

He didn't know Luo Hao, but he knew Director Shen.

"Boss Lou, we have finished reading. The situation in Lou Xiaoshan is relatively clear. He should not be exposed to pollution sources again in the future."

Luo Hao said softly.

"Doctor Luo, will it relapse in the future?" Boss Lou asked while squatting on the ground.

"Most likely."

"..."

"You're not short of money, are you?" Luo Hao asked seriously.

Speaking of money, Boss Lou perked up and stood up immediately, casually wiping his tears with his sleeves.

"How much does it cost? Doctor Luo, just tell me."

Luo Hao touched his body and handed over a pen.

Chen Yong stared blankly as Director Shen, a "bastard", handed the ball pen to Luo Hao immediately.

Then he took out another test sheet, turned it over, and left the blank space on the back for Luo Hao.

What a bitch! Still the kind that has been trained for a long time, Chen Yong sighed with emotion.

Director Shen is also embarrassed. At such an old age, he is really easy to do these flattery things.

Feeling contempt for Director Shen's actions, Chen Yong subconsciously touched the pocket of his white uniform on his chest.

Luo Hao took the pen and paper and wrote a line on it.

"This is the contact information for Dr. Luo Lai of the Montreal Neurological Center. He can customize a private treatment plan. If you have enough money, I won't say 100%, but it is just a sequelae of fungal meningitis, and it can still be cured with a high probability."

Boss Lou took the paper from Luo Hao's hand and was a little stunned.

Is this the legendary world-class private customized medical treatment?

He had made inquiries, but those intermediaries were either scammers or simply did not have access to real world-class resources.

By the time Boss Lou calmed down and wanted to say thank you, Luo Hao had already left.

Looking at Luo Hao's back, Boss Lou quickly focused his attention on the three people following Luo Hao.

Boss Lou’s life started from digging coal, which basically belongs to the hell difficulty of starting with a shovel.

To be able to do this now, Boss Lou has experienced a lot. Blood, violence, and intrigues are all commonplace and not surprising.

So his understanding of the world is different from many people.

He has seen many pretentious swindlers, but he has never been deceived, including those who have become famous and have raised their deception to a philosophical level.

Luo Hao was different. Boss Lou wiped his eyes and stared at the backs of the group of people.

"Teacher Shen, let's go to Corey for a visit?" Luo Hao asked while standing in front of the elevator.

"Xiao Luo, don't you want to eat? Have you arranged your accommodation?" Shen Zizai felt very embarrassed.

Although the patient was not his own, Luo Hao had been busy all afternoon.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and Luo Hao didn't even have a drink of water.

"I rented a house." Luo Hao smiled, "Don't be in a hurry to eat. Chen Yong and I will just have a casual meal later."

Boss Lou heard their conversation not far away and then picked up the phone. But he suddenly thought of that night when he saw Luo Hao's logo 307 slowly driving out at the riverside villas, and was slightly startled.

Then Boss Lou smiled bitterly.

He was not short of money, so he really had nothing to "flatter" Luo Hao.

"Okay, let's go take a look at the department first. Our department hasn't opened yet, and I won't come to work until tomorrow." Shen Zizai introduced with a smile, "This is the tradition of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Our department does not have an emergency department. If you need emergency surgery, which department can you call?" Just go back to the department for consultation. Let’s take a break during the Chinese New Year and have a good New Year.”

"It's really good. Teacher Shen is considerate of the lower-level doctors and nurses."

"There are 35 hospital beds in total. Ronaldinho, do you have any requirements?" Shen Zizai asked pretending to be casual.

"There is no requirement for a bed. I am going to do some surgery for maxillofacial hemangioma, and the patient wants Teacher Shen to help me."

"I'll come." Director Shen volunteered.

"Thank you."

"Ding dong~" The elevator door opened and several people got on the elevator.

The ward is empty and haunted, just take a look at it.

After the visit, Luo Hao declined Director Shen and Shen Zizai's request to stay for dinner, and took Chen Yong downstairs to leave.

After picking up a car, Luo Hao waved goodbye to the two directors.

"Don't you have a car?" Chen Yong babbled after getting in the car. "If you don't drive here, you have to take the high-speed rail. Do you want to donate your shabby car in the future? Or are you going to drive it until you are buried? Then sit on that 307 and cross the Naihe Bridge."

"I usually don't take the expressway." Luo Hao smiled, "Even if you only drive 120, the risk factor is higher than taking the high-speed rail."

"What about the car? It won't start?"

"I'll have it sent over. It'll arrive tomorrow."

Chen Yong raised his eyebrows and changed the topic, "Where should we live?"

“The house we rent is nearby, 5-10 minutes’ walk.”

Sure enough, it took 5-10 minutes, and the online taxi sent the two of them downstairs in 3 minutes.

"The hospital should reimburse you. You, a poor guy, can't afford to rent such a nice house. Speaking of which, you are the kind of person who is willing to pretend. You only have a small income, and you still open 307. You order meals and milk tea from the hospital every day. It costs a few hundred yuan, and your income can’t cover it, so why bother.”

"I usually don't need money." Luo Hao smiled without explaining.

“It’s only when money is used that you’ll regret it.”

"Why don't you take the money Boss Lou gave you?"

"I'm not short of money, but you are poor, but you have a good vision."

Chen Yong looked at the flat floor with emotion.

Originally, he planned to rent a spacious and bright house at his own expense so that he could feel arrogant in front of Luo Hao.

Unexpectedly, the first-year medical student was so good that he was able to reimburse the cost of renting a house. Luo Hao's vision was fine. This house took into account the scenery and distance, and the decoration was very tasteful, not a wealthy style.

"Ah."

"How much is the monthly rent? It shouldn't be higher than our salary, right?"

"Chen Yong, let's talk serious. You can choose any of the two bedrooms. I'll live in the other one." Luo Hao said seriously after entering the door, "Just don't bring your girlfriend back."

"What?"

Chen Yong had no intention of bringing his girlfriend back, but after Luo Hao said this, he must refute it, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable all over. "I want to practice surgery and I don't want anyone to disturb me."

Chen Yong glanced at Luo Hao and did not agree.

But Luo Hao seemed to take it as Chen Yong agreed and started packing his luggage.

"You choose one."

"You are the team leader, so you should choose, otherwise there will be so many things to do then. Speaking of Luo Hao, are you really not going to treat Wang Jiani to a meal?" Chen Yong began to talk non-stop to defend Wang Jiani.

Luo Hao finally figured out that Chen Yong was the most typical central air conditioner.

For a girl who is beyond his reach, Chen Yong will also care about her feelings and constantly try to convince himself.

Luo Hao had no interest in this. After being divided into rooms, Luo Hao directly opened his laptop and got busy.

He was really an extremely boring person. The girl named Wang Jiani even got into his arms and was forced out by him. Chen Yong expressed doubts about Luo Hao's three views.

……

……

Shen Zizai did not leave the hospital.

He came to the door of the interventional cath lab, recalled what happened today, and opened the fingerprint lock.

"Xiao Li, are you awake?" Shen Zizai asked loudly after entering the door.

Yuan Xiaoli is a weirdo.

He has no home and lives and eats in the hospital.

Because the ward was always messy and he couldn't rest well, he slept in the interventional catheterization lab.

Yuan Xiaoli basically eats in the canteen or the duty room. He rarely attends dinner gatherings with his colleagues. He just holds the computer in the interventional catheterization laboratory to watch and ponder the surgery every day.

It can be said that Yuan Xiaoli is a very pure person.

But he was the one who gave Shen Zizai the biggest headache.

Yuan Xiaoli was a prickly person and spoke very directly. He was afraid that Yuan Xiaoli and Luo Hao would cause any unpleasantness, so he rushed over to give some instructions.

"Why are you shouting? I'm mourning. I'm here."

The sound came from the operating room.

Shen Zizai is still looking at the surgery and is very convinced by this kind of person.

At least in the entire First Hospital of the Medical University, Shen Zizai had never seen anyone who could stay in the hospital without going out.

"What kind of surgery are you looking for?"

Arriving at the operation room, Shen Zizai took a glance.

It is neurosurgery for aneurysm surgery.

"Why are you looking at this? It's impossible for Shingai to let us perform surgery. Back then, they and Shinuchi almost had their brains knocked out because of the dispute over the aneurysm."

"For a little money, I don't have any shame." Yuan Xiaoli opened his mouth with unpleasant words.

"Speak carefully." Shen Zizai said cautiously, "Xiaoli, I'm just here to tell you that I don't want to see anything like that this afternoon again."

"You?" Yuan Xiaoli curled his lips and sneered.

"Aren't you willing to watch the surgery?" Shen Zizai knew how to treat him, so he took out a USB flash drive and imported the video of Luo Hao's maxillofacial hemangioma surgery performed years ago into the computer in the operating room.

"Director Shen, your surgery is nothing to look at." Yuan Xiaoli yawned, "Are you going to let me go to bed early?"

"It's not my surgery. I can't do such a good surgery."

"Oh?" Yuan Xiaoli suddenly became energetic. He stared at the progress bar without blinking. He didn't say a word and had no desire to communicate with Shen Zizi.

As the import progress bar ended, Yuan Xiaoli instantly clicked on the surgical video.

"Huh? Maxillofacial hemangioma?"

"Yes, take a look."

"Very few people do it in China." The joking expression on Yuan Xiaoli's face disappeared without a trace, and his face was dignified and solemn. "My teacher did this project ten years ago. This kind of surgery is even done by my teacher, senior brother, and second senior sister. They all find it a bit difficult.”

Shen Zizai smiled slightly.

Idiot!

If you talk about Princeton all day long, I can't cure you, but someone can cure you.

"How difficult is the operation? It depends on the person. See if you can guess who the surgeon is."

Shen Zizai sold it out.

But Yuan Xiaoli seemed to regard his words as farts and didn't care at all. He focused all his attention on watching the surgery video.

The right-angled bend of the facial artery was cured by the surgeon in one go. Shen Zizai was stuck here at that time.

But as Yuan Xiaoli continued to read, he was not surprised at all. It seemed that for Yuan Xiaoli, this was just basic knowledge.

Even if there are mistakes, the second super pick will be successful, nothing to see.

The surgery continues.

Shen Zizai was not in a hurry, he knew Yuan Xiaoli's level very well.

When the surgical video super-selected the spiral arteriole branched off from the carotid artery, Yuan Xiaoli unknowingly stood up straight and stared at the screen intently.

If he could see more clearly, Shen Zizai had no doubt that Yuan Xiaoli would get in, even if his scalp was bleeding.

"Eh? Director Shen, did you find my third senior brother's surgery video to tease me?"

After reading it, Yuan Xiaoli said softly.

"It depends on what you said." Shen Zizai laughed, "I'm just asking you if the surgery is better than yours."

"Looking at the technique, it looks like my third senior brother's. But the time and other annotations below are not in the Princeton format. They were Photoshopped by you. It's a little trick, not worth mentioning."

"How do I know who your third senior brother is?" Shen Zizai raised his voice and said proudly, "Don't change the subject. I'm just asking you if the surgery is better than yours."

"That's for sure. During the super selection, especially the most difficult step of growing the spiral artery branches, it's my third senior brother's technique. It's easy to lift, but it's clumsy."

"No!" Shen Zizai said proudly, "The doctor I brought today, Luo Hao, did this at the Donglian City Mining General Hospital. I didn't change the time years ago. I still remember that I had a surgery years ago. One time, I saw this surgery."

Yuan Xiaoli was startled for a moment, and his messy hair almost stood up.

"It's impossible. I don't dare to say about other surgeries, whether it's a maxillofacial hemangioma or a maxillofacial hemangioma in children under 10 years old. No one in the country can do this."

As he spoke, Yuan Xiaoli emphasized, "Xu Ke from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Teng Gaojun from the Southeast University do not perform this type of surgery."

"Didn't I tell you that it was done by Luo Hao, not by Teacher Xu and Academician Teng?"

"Director Shen, do you think I'm easy to deceive? How many years have you been doing surgery? Can you complete this kind of surgery?" Yuan Xiaoli was unmoved at all. He firmly believed that his idea was right and did not listen to what others were saying.

"You often say that surgery depends on talent." After Shen Zizai dismissed Yuan Xiaoli's pretentious words as a boomerang, he felt extremely happy.

"You don't have enough talent, so you have to keep working hard for small profits."

"Doctor Luo comes to work tomorrow, please be polite to him. What do you usually say? If the operation is not done well, lower your head. If you raise your head, it will make people feel sick."

"What else is there? Let me think about it."

"By the way, I remembered it."

Seeing Yuan Xiaoli's expression as if he wanted to take a bite, Shen Zizi felt happy both physically and mentally.

Shen Zizai talked for three minutes before throwing all the boomerangs to Yuan Xiaoli.

"Really?"

"Of course." Shen Zizai said, "I saw what Dr. Luo did with my own eyes, and it can still be fake."

"It's impossible." Yuan Xiaoli reached out to hold the mouse and gently clicked on the progress bar.

"I won't watch it." Shen Zizai immediately refused when the screen returned to the most difficult super selection position.

He had to undergo this operation for several days, but he still didn't get better. Now it would be meaningless if Yuan Xiaoli pulled me to watch it thirty or fifty times.

I just want to wait and see if my surgical skills improve after I start accepting patients.

"Look slowly, I'm leaving first." Shen Zizai turned around, but still turned around and warned, "Xiao Li, remember what you said, I don't want to see a conflict between you and Luo Hao."

Yuan Xiaoli said nothing and watched the operation carefully.

Shen Zizai knew Yuan Xiaoli's character very well, and he knew that Yuan Xiaoli would not be able to sleep that night.

As for who is better, Yuan Xiaoli or Luo Hao, it has nothing to do with him as the chief director. It would be nice to just sit back and watch them compete with each other.

Being the head of a department is not something you can become just by having good skills.

……

……

Early the next morning.

Luo Hao opened his eyes.

Looking at the ceiling, Luo Hao first thought about what he would do today, then got up and started washing.

The door to the opposite bedroom was closed, and Chen Yong hadn't gotten up yet.

This guy is really lazy, Luo Hao thought to himself.

Calling up a surgery video, Luo Hao brushed his teeth while watching it.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Luo Hao asked vaguely, holding his toothbrush in his mouth like a cigarette.

I haven't ordered takeout yet, so why is there a knock on the door so early in the morning?

Opening the door, Luo Hao saw a radiant Chen Yong appearing in front of him carrying breakfast.

Md!

Chen Yong didn’t live in the “dormitory”!

"What did you do?!"

As soon as Luo Hao finished asking, he felt that his question was extremely stupid.

"Fuck! Luo Hao, you are sick." Chen Yong stared blankly at Luo Hao's cell phone in front of him, looking at the pictures inside.

There's something wrong with this guy. He's going to have surgery when he wakes up early in the morning and brushes his teeth!

"You didn't come home last night?"

"Do you think everyone is like you, watching surgery videos while brushing your teeth?" Chen Yong put breakfast on the dining table. "When I first walked in, I thought you were watching Mr. Fukada's works, and I thought you were like a human being. of."

Chen Yong said calmly that he decided not to give Luo Hao any chance to show off.

"I didn't expect that, Luo Hao, you would see these messy things so early in the morning."

Luo Hao glanced at the surgery video, then looked back at Chen Yong, and continued brushing his teeth.

Brush brush.

"Do you like Mr. Fukada?"

"Can you ask me if there is anything that needs to be revised in the "Cell" paper?" Luo Hao finished brushing his teeth and sat at the table with an expressionless face.

"I'll give it to you in the next few days." Chen Yong chuckled, "Don't worry, life will never be as boring and monotonous as you."

For the sake of breakfast, Luo Hao ignored Chen Yong. After eating, he rinsed his mouth, changed clothes and went to the hospital.

It was very close to the hospital. It was difficult to call a taxi early in the morning, so Luo Hao simply walked there.

Along the way, Chen Yong seemed to feel that it was bad not to go back to the dormitory last night, so he took the initiative to talk to Luo Hao.

When I arrived at the hospital and entered the door of the inpatient department, the "ding dong" mission prompt sounded.

The words [Long-term Main Mission] appeared in front of Luo Hao.

(End of this chapter)