White armor

Chapter 94 Strong Dragon

Feng Zixuan stood silently at the intersection of two different worlds.

After more than ten minutes, Luo Hao finished looking at the patient.

"Dr. Luo, will Professor Yun from Xiehe University be able to come?" the patient's mother asked worriedly.

By this time she had regained her composure, but she still had a hint of anxiety.

The moment when I was about to jump off the building with my child in the morning, it was an explosion of countless grievances and despair about my child's future concentrated at one point in time.

Who wants to die if you can live?

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem. We have added WeChat. Please send me the information about the gimbal and I will reply to you as soon as possible."

"how long?"

"Within 24 hours."

The patient's mother was relieved after hearing Luo Hao give the accurate time.

After leaving the ward, Luo Hao shook hands with the patient's mother and said a few words of comfort before leaving.

Arriving at the nurse's station, Luo Hao raised his hand and patted Chen Yong on the shoulder.

"gone."

Chen Yong said goodbye to the doctors and nurses in the third ward.

Feng Zixuan found it interesting that Luo Hao's assistant was really a talent and could be put to great use if he was put to good use.

After leaving the hospital gate, Luo Hao took a deep breath.

"Ronald, can Professor Yun come?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"should be no problem."

With that said, Luo Hao picked up his phone.

……

Professor Yuntaiyun is eating.

The phone rang and he glanced at it.

"Who is it?"

"Dr. Luo."

"Which one? That one!"

"Well, that." Yuntai picked up the phone and walked out of the private room to answer the call.

Soon, the cloud platform came back.

"Lao Yun, how is Dr. Luo's side?" one person asked.

"It's not bad. I was still in charge of mines last year, and now I've gone to the First Hospital of the Medical University in their province."

"Dr. Luo has been very active recently. He writes 2-3 articles a week on CNS, which makes my mouth water."

Who is not, Yuntai thought to himself.

But Luo Hao has a talent for writing essays, and there are some things that he can't envy.

"When will Dr. Luo come back?"

Yuntai shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

He thought about it for a moment, and his mind was no longer on the meal.

When the meal was over, Yuntai glanced at the time and felt slightly regretful.

Early the next morning, Yuntai contacted Mr. Chai early.

The old man has retired and is preparing to go fishing. Yuntai simply asked for a day off and Pidianpidian accompanied Mr. Chai.

It was also the first time for Yuntai to see a professional fishing truck. Mr. Chai showed off a few words to him and felt comfortable.

Luo Hao bought it, Yuntai sat on the fishing cart and looked at it carefully.

The car is not that expensive, at least the "little money" gimbal is not taken seriously.

No wonder Luo Hao is liked by the seniors, he is really thoughtful about it.

When he sat down to start fishing, Yuntai just chatted with Mr. Chai. It wasn't until he was sure that he was lucky today, the fish nests were full of fish, and Mr. Chai was enjoying his fishing that he opened his mouth to talk.

"Mr. Chai, Dr. Luo contacted me and asked me to fly a knife. Do you have any instructions?"

Mr. Chai didn't even look at the cloud platform. Mr. Chai knew exactly what these little brats had in mind.

"There has to be someone to treat maxillofacial hemangiomas, and they are all selective." Mr. Chai said calmly.

"Yes." Yuntai responded honestly, moved his butt, and changed into a comfortable position, ready to listen to Mr. Chai's high-pitched singing and instilling values.

But Mr. Chai did not act as usual, but changed the topic.

"Xiaoluohao contacted me a few days ago about the paper."

Yuntai pricked up his ears.

"Recently, he has begun to exert his efforts and published several papers in The Lancet and sub-journals. The research on maxillofacial hemangioma is actually suitable to be published in Radiology. However, Xiaoluohao thinks that the impact factor of Radiology is low. .”

Hey!

Yuntai sighed inwardly.

"Radiology" is the world's top journal in the field of radiology, with an impact factor of around 20, making it the most authoritative journal.

Luo Hao actually dislikes "Radiology".

Tsk tsk, only Luo Hao dares to listen to these words, and Mr. Chai will take them seriously.

It seems that Dr. Luo Haoluo can only look at the top journals.

If the "water" paper is as good as Luo Hao's, it is considered top-notch.

浙大的那位流变方向的专家SCI论文发表极多——收录论文450余篇，其中影响因子大于10的4篇；大于5的33篇；大于3的167篇。

But Luo Hao actually didn't even look down on "Radiology" with an impact factor of 20.

Tsk tsk.

Yuntai is deeply touched.

"I asked him to collect data on at least 100 patients with maxillofacial hemangioma, and to do in-depth scientific research on this part of the disease."

"Mr. Chai, do you mean that you need at least 100 patients to publish a professional paper?"

"Yeah." Mr. Chai nodded and said sadly, "I'm getting old, and I always forget things. I didn't bring enough for the nest today."

Yuntai was stunned for a moment.

Does Mr. Chai have any deep meaning? Or are you hinting at something?

"Watch carefully. I'll be back as soon as I go."

"Where are you going?" Yuntai asked subconsciously.

"That side is a shooting range. I don't use it normally. I'm going to get some swill." Mr. Chai sighed, "Now that I have a fishing cart, I can worry less, but I always lose things."

With that said, he stood up and ran towards the shooting range not far away, hands behind his back.

It turned out that there was no deep meaning. Yuntai laughed dumbly because he thought too much.

However, Mr. Chai's intention was very clear. He secretly helped Dr. Luo and allowed him to perform the surgery honestly, even if it was just under the banner of Union Medical College.

As for the benefits, I will definitely be the co-author when the time comes.

It seems okay, Yuntai thought to himself.

……

Mr. Chai "trudged across mountains and rivers" to the shooting range.

Recently, the phased array radar showed that there are many fish in this area. Mr. Chai has been squatting here. In three to five days, he has already become familiar with every plant and tree around him.

Taking out the garbage bag that he had prepared long ago, Mr. Chai walked around twice and found the location of the swill bucket.

Don't forget it in the future, he reminded himself in his mind, while using a swill spoon to skim the foam on it, looking for something the fish would like to eat and make a nest for.

"uncle."

"Ah?" Mr. Chai turned around.

A young soldier in his twenties, with red eyes, came up and snatched the garbage bag from Mr. Chai's hand.

"If you have any difficulty, just say, don't eat the swill." The little soldier said with a cry.

"..."

"Let's go to the canteen." The little soldier pulled Mr. Chai to the canteen without any further explanation.

Chai Lao couldn't laugh or cry.

This is a mess.

If the 912 people knew about it, they would definitely laugh at themselves.

Mr. Chai was forced to eat a meal and then left. No matter what he said, it was useless.

Before leaving, the little soldier held his hand, forced them to eat big steamed buns, and told Mr. Chai to come directly if he was hungry, and never eat swill in the future.

Yuntai waited for a long time, but Chai Lao hadn't come back yet.

He doesn't like fishing, and he doesn't understand what the fishing guys' hobbies are.

But I came to fish with Mr. Chai today, and it seemed that I had gained a lot.

Even Professor Yuntai Yun was quite moved by a paper published in The Lancet.

Feidao's little money was not worth mentioning to Yuntai, and he was not willing to fall into someone else's trap for this little money.

Just because no one is pointing fingers now does not mean that no one will be pointing fingers in the future. Yuntai has seen the killing of donkeys once or twice.

When has there ever been a time when you couldn’t finish singing praises without giving someone a slap on the head?

Today, Feidao is about improving the medical level of other cities and counties. In a few years, it will become a rogue doctor who will not hesitate to travel thousands of miles for money.

Even if you don’t pay any taxes, the money will be very hot to hold on to.

Boss Chai told the truth that if he had done 100 cases of maxillofacial hemangioma, he would be able to publish a book. Yuntai felt much relieved.

With nothing to do, Yuntai picked up his cell phone and called Luo Hao.

"Dr. Luo, I asked Boss Chai, he said that maxillofacial hemangioma can publish a paper and be the first author?"

Yuntai and Luo Hao were familiar with each other, so they were not so polite and decided the matter directly.

"Of course, joint first author."

"What are you going to do?"

“Real World Research.”

"!!!" When Yuntai heard what Luo Hao said, all his worries disappeared and he felt relaxed.

Luo Hao's return to his hometown did not delay his scientific research. The concept of real-world research has only been around for a few years, but Luo Hao has already put it on the agenda and started researching it.

"Dr. Luo, you are amazing."

“I have always been in contact with the Hainan Key Laboratory of Real World Data Research and Evaluation, and I always want to try it when writing scientific research papers.”

"But it's a little difficult to choose your topic."

"Someone has to do the surgery."

Got it!

The head of the gimbal becomes two heads.

Boss Chai doesn't instill a world view into himself, but this little guy Luo Hao comes to instill it.

Fortunately, Luo Hao didn't start there. He just described his idea.

"Dr. Luo, this is true." Yuntai said with a smile.

What it was, he didn't say.

"Teacher Yun, I remember having an operation with you when I was in school. You said that the biggest harm parents do to their children is that when they are young, they want to be rigid and upright like Hai Rui, but when they grow up, they want to be flexible and cunning like Qin Hui."

"Did I say that?"

"Yes, on March 3, five years ago, during the second operation in the morning, interventional treatment for liver cancer, the patient had a portal vein tumor thrombus. During the operation, you tried to float some lipiodol."

Luo Hao's memory is really good, Yuntai smiled.

He knew what Luo Haoti meant - the correct three views and a flexible mind guided by the three views.

Yuntai likes Luo Hao's temperament of not forgetting to gather some wool when doing business.

He is not the kind of resentful woman who stands on the moral high ground and feels that everyone in the world is sorry for her.

Surgery can be done, of course, as long as the risk is not too high.

If the paper can be published, of course you should publish it, as long as you don't let yourself use your brain.

"Okay, then do as you say."

"Teacher Yun, Director Feng of the Medical Office of the First Hospital of the Medical University would like to sign a long-term cooperation contract with you."

“How long is long term?”

"One year? Two years? Three years?" Luo Hao also hesitated.

"It depends on how long you work in a hospital. If you're not around, I'm too lazy to go. Flying knives is still a gray area now, and I'm too lazy to earn that little money."

"Okay, let's take one year first."

Yuntai suddenly became interested when he heard what Luo Hao said, "Dr. Luo, will you come back in one year? Has it been decided?"

"I don't know, I said one year first."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'm fishing with your boss Chai." Yuntai smiled, "Dr. Luo, your level of flattery has improved."

"Teacher Yun, you can understand that this is the respect that young people have for their teachers. The boss has been busy and tired all his life. When he gets old, he only has such a hobby. Shouldn't we, the younger generation, let the elderly spend their old age peacefully."

"Hey."

"Actually, no matter who has performed more than 100 cases of maxillofacial hemangioma surgery and the paper is not bad, the boss will review it and publish it in the main journal of The Lancet. Even if the paper is not bad, The boss will help modify it himself."

Yuntai was startled.

What Luo Hao said makes sense.

However, surgery for maxillofacial hemangioma has high risks and low returns, and domestic doctors also take huge non-medical risks.

Who would want to do it?

It is true that some people have feelings, but their skills are not good enough; for those who have enough skills, patients with other diseases are also queuing up, and there is not enough driving force to perform high-risk surgeries such as maxillofacial hemangiomas.

Numerous and complicated thoughts emerged in Yuntai's mind - What is Luo Hao trying to do? Just for an article in The Lancet?

It shouldn't be.

Luo Hao is not short of such a treatise.

"Teacher Yun, when are you free?" Luo Hao asked.

"In the past few days, I rushed over to perform the operation... Let's see you perform the operation." Yuntai is very "rigorous" and is not willing to take advantage.

"Thank you, Teacher Yun."

Yuntai hung up the phone and watched from a distance as Mr. Chai slowly walked back carrying the steamed buns.

Is the boss going to have dinner? Yuntai was startled. He didn't even bring himself to eat, so he brought himself two steamed buns?

If it were Luo Hao, Mr. Chai would definitely not let him just eat steamed buns and drink water!

……

……

That night.

Several academic committee members of the Provincial Intervention Society gathered for dinner.

It was supposed to be a dinner party before the New Year for everyone to connect with each other, but there were many chores before the New Year, so it was postponed until after the New Year.

However, there was something wrong with the atmosphere of this New Year's dinner party.

At this kind of dinner, everyone understands it tacitly. Although we are all competitors, we should sit down and chat together when there is nothing to do, and keep in touch with each other. When competing, just don't use any means that are not on the table.

Not to mention different hospitals, even if there is no bottom line in competition among peers in one hospital, everyone will feel uncomfortable.

For example, in the two orthopedic wards of the hospital next door, one of them encouraged the patients' families to sue the surgeon.

The company that produced the steel plates used in the connection and how much profit it made were all revealed, causing uproar in the city.

It's necessary for everyone to sit down and chat if they have nothing to do.

Even if it only maintains a superficial peace.

It was just that the dinner was more than ten days late, and the atmosphere was obviously not right.

Shen Zizai held cigarettes in his hand, one after another. Director Lang of the Interventional Department of the hospital next door looked smiling, but the tense atmosphere was already overflowing.

"Director Shen, congratulations on adding a general to your side." Director Lang raised his glass and said loudly with a smile on his face.

"I would not dare to undergo such a difficult surgery for maxillofacial hemangioma. In the future, patients across the province and even surrounding provinces and cities will be lucky."

"Come on, Director Shen, let's go! Although I am not qualified, I still want to toast you on behalf of the patient and his family."

Shen Zizai held a cigarette in his mouth and raised his head with squinted eyes.

"Director Lang, you're kidding." Shen Zizai smiled and said helplessly, "I'm worried too."

"At the end of last year, Dean Jin's father was critically ill. Do you know about this?"

Director Lang was stunned for a moment while holding the wine glass.

Shen Zizai told the story about the Endoscopy Annual Meeting.

"Dean Jin originally wanted to reciprocate and recruit Ronaldinho, but he didn't expect Ronaldinho to choose our interventional department. You don't know how worried I was because of this matter a few years ago."

"Huh?" Director Lang felt the same way.

"I went to Donglian with the endoscopist Lao Shi. Unexpectedly, it happened that day that Ronaldinho asked Professor Yun from Union Medical College to perform surgery on maxillofacial hemangioma."

"Already done?!"

"Well, the surgery was quite good, a level higher than me... higher than you and me."

Shen Zizai didn't say "me". He hesitated for a moment and still described it as "you and me".

"Professor Yun's level is indeed high, I admit that."

"No, no, no." Shen Zizai said, "Professor Yun doesn't want to do it either. This kind of surgery will not be performed as long as the skull is intact."

"Could it be..." Director Lang pondered.

"Well, it was done by Luo Hao. Professor Yun was Luo Hao's assistant throughout the whole process. He applied pressure and stopped the bleeding after the operation. He didn't do any extra work at all."

"Fuck!" Director Lang cursed.

Things seem to be different from what I imagined.

"I also advised Ronaldinho on this matter, guess what he said."

"How to say?"

"If you can do it, why not?"

Director Lang was stunned.

can do it,

Why not?

In one sentence, his deep confidence is undoubtedly revealed.

"I know that once he opens the door, I will have to keep shamelessly saying that I can't do it when patients come to see me in the future. But what can I do? I am also worried." Shen Zizai said sadly.

"Didn't he do the endoscopy well?"

"Regardless of whether the interventional surgery is good, I asked Ronaldinho and he said that these are all catheter placement techniques and they are common to each other."

"!!!"

Shen Zizai simply made everything that Director Lang didn't say obvious.

"Director Lang, I am suffering more than you. You are just feeling the pressure, while the strong dragons and local snakes under my hands are already fighting."

"What's going on?" Director Lang put away the idea of ​​​​invoking an accusation and asked gloatingly.

Seeing whether Shen Zizi is happy is more important than Director Lang's own happiness.

"Ronaldinho made a strong air landing, and Deputy Director Yuan, who returned to China a few years ago, also felt the pressure. Not long ago, at the morning meeting, he directly asked all teams to give him a liver cancer surgery patient every week.

That attitude is called tough, flipping the table, you say it doesn't matter.

In the end, I had to coax other leading professors. "

Director Lang's eyes widened.

This is a big deal. If there is such a thorn in my hand, I am afraid that my pants will be broken.

"A powerful dragon and a local snake. I feel like I'm sitting on the crater of a volcano every day. Who knows when they will start to pinch me." Shen Zi was smiling in his heart, but his face was extremely sad.

He is not the kind of person who is full of personality. As long as there are tangible benefits, Shen Zizai will not do unnecessary things.

Qianglong has done all his surgeries, and all he has to do is go on stage and chat with the patients every day.

The local snake has performed all the emergency surgeries, so he feels at ease every day when he sleeps.

Be as happy as you want.

"Old Shen, you are so difficult." Director Lang changed his title.

"This is nothing." Shen Zizai sighed deeply, picked up the five-cent wine glass on the table, clinked it with Director Lang, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Deputy Director Yuan felt that his skills were not good enough, so he encouraged his seniors at Princeton Medical Center to come back and perform demonstration surgeries."

"!!!"

The interventional department of the first hospital is quite lively.

Director Lang began to sympathize with Shen Zizi more and more.

It's such a mess, there's chicken feathers all over the place.

"Princeton? Does Deputy Director Yuan have such a background?" asked another person.

"Well, his boss is a scholar who went abroad a few years ago and is a foreign academician of the American Academy of Sciences. He said that he has been focusing on the surgery of maxillofacial hemangioma in recent years. Isn't it a coincidence?"

Director Lang was no longer angry and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Shen Zizai was not very comfortable, which made Director Lang quite happy.

"Similarly, Ronaldinho, can't you do endoscopy well? We interventionists don't even do it. The man was afraid of choosing the wrong profession, so he chose intervention back then. Who knew it was such a virtue?" Director Lang consoled him.

"Yes, I told Ronaldinho too. Director Qin Chen of the Imperial Capital is his senior brother. It is said that the old minister has always wanted to recruit Ronaldinho, but Ronaldinho refused."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Everyone was silent for a few seconds.

Suddenly someone asked, "I heard that Professor Zheng Siyuan and Director Qin Chenqin from Shanghai are competing for an academician spot. Is it true or false?"

This complicated relationship silenced everyone.

……

……

"Dr. Luo, look at how my surgery went." Zheng Siyuan was communicating with Luo Hao proudly.

During the Chinese New Year, both Zheng Siyuan and Qin Chen performed surgeries as if they were injected with chicken blood, and they successively broke through technical bottlenecks that had not been broken for a long time.

Years later, Zheng Siyuan had just completed a complex endoscopic stone removal operation. The patient's severity was comparable to that of Dean Jin's father a few years ago.

So he immediately sent the surgery video to Luo Hao.

Luo Hao glanced at Zheng Siyuan in the video.

"Teacher Zheng, the surgery was well done!" Luo Hao praised without hesitation, "There are a few technical details that we discussed two years ago, and you made a few changes. I don't quite understand, so I'd like to ask you for advice."

When Zheng Siyuan heard what Luo Hao said, he felt as if he were drinking wine, and all the sweat pores in his body opened, feeling comfortable.

Technological progress can only be seen by those with discerning eyes.

Other doctors in his own hospital couldn't even perform the surgery, let alone see the subtleties in the process.

Luo Hao began to point out what Zheng Siyuan was proud of. Zheng Siyuan did not hide his secrets. He would explain whatever Luo Hao asked.

After explaining, Luo Hao had new ideas.

Ideas collide and sparks fly.

Zheng Siyuan benefited a lot.

He also didn't expect that he just wanted to show off his progress in surgery, but he would gain something new from Luo Hao.

The more the two chatted, the more excited they became. Not only Zheng Siyuan, but Luo Hao also gained something new.

There are not many people who can communicate with Luo Hao technically, and Zheng Siyuan is one of them.

After a full three hours of video call, Zheng Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ronald, please communicate more in the future. If Qin Chen had half your emotional intelligence, he wouldn't be in this situation."

Luo Hao smiled and said nothing.

Zheng Siyuan knew the relationship between Luo Hao and Qin Chen and would not attack Qin Chen again in front of Luo Hao.

He thought for a while and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, "Dr. Xiao Luo, the physical examination of your provincial leader is about to begin. The one who used to work for me has always been doing routine gastroenteroscopy examinations by me."

"Just called me today."

Zheng Siyuan said half of what he said.

Luo Hao smiled without any change in his expression.

Zheng Siyuan did not hide it and said directly, "Dr. Luo, I am going to recommend you."

(End of this chapter)