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Those doctors and nurses saw that Chi Jianguo's face was not good-looking, and hurriedly turned around and gathered around Zhang Ye's bed, not knowing what they were examining. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth pursed and said, "I said Vice Dean Chi!" What is the origin of that guy, knowing that I was found by you, and he still has the guts to yin me. ”

Chi Jianguo said: "His name is Bai Junjie, he is the nephew of Vice President Bai Penggao, and graduated from Johns Hopkins School of Medicine in the United States with a doctorate. Specially hired by our hospital. ”

"Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "Johns Hopkins is still a doctor, and his background is really not small, so he has a chance to get to know him." Speaking of this, he touched his chin: "This Bai Penggao was also hired?" ”

"That's right! It was personally invited by Dean Jane. Chi Jianguo nodded.

Yang Luo said: "No wonder he is so arrogant and doesn't take you seriously." ”

Chi Jianguo said with a smile: "Our soldiers themselves are looked down upon, and the Bai family is a medical family in China, and its prestige is very high. It's also normal not to take me seriously. ”

Yang Luo smiled: "It's better not to fucking provoke me." ”

Then the doctors and nurses came out, and one of the doctors said, "Dean! Gunshot wounds are the most susceptible to infection, and once the infection is difficult to control, let's think about how to prevent it. ”

Chi Jianguo said: "Gunshot wound infection is a worldwide medical problem, and we can only treat it conservatively with existing antimicrobial drugs. ”

The doctors and nurses who participated in the operation lowered their heads one by one, although they did not know Zhang Ye, but they could be said to have witnessed a miracle of life in the operating room. In order to save a life, each of them used all his might. Now that people are alive, it would be a shame if the patient died because of the infection.

Hearing their conversation, Li Na was anxious, walked up to Yang Luo, grabbed his hand and said, "Yang Luo! You've got to figure it out. ”

Yang Luo said comfortingly: "With me, you can rest assured, besides, there will be no problem with Zhang Ye's physical condition." Even he himself is a little weak when he says this, and 90% of such a severe gunshot wound will be infected. And with Zhang Ye's physical qualities, the chances of surviving the difficulties after infection are indeed two to three times that of ordinary people. But this is only a probability, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Suddenly, Yang Luo remembered that his teacher had inadvertently said something two years ago, a biological research institute in the United States was researching a special anti-infective agent called V, which would completely kill common bacteria such as green bacillus and pneumobacterium if the research was successful.

A cacophony of voices faintly came from the top of the stairs, interrupting his train of thought. Yang Luo frowned and said, "I said Vice President Chi, your hospital is really lively, if you don't know, you think it's a vegetable market." ”

Chi Jianguo's old face was red when this nephew said, "I'll take a look." ”

Yang Luo said: "I'll go and see it too." ”

Those doctors and nurses also followed behind them, and Yang Luo saw the Dr. Bai Junjie as soon as he came. Across from him stood an old man in an old-fashioned military uniform with a broken cane.

Bai Junjie was foaming at the mouth and playing in an official tone, "I said that this old comrade, how can I say that you are also an old party member, you have been in the general hospital of our military region for more than two months, and you can eat and live for free without spending a penny." Now, our hospital beds are very tight, so you can sacrifice to free up the beds, and you will be discharged tomorrow. ”

Yang Luo stood at the top of the stairs and watched, and said coldly: "This old man should be a soldier." ”

A little nurse standing beside him said indignantly: "This old man participated in the Vietnam War, the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and later lost his leg in a battle, and he is a very famous combat hero. ”

A cold red glow flashed in Yang Luo's eyes, such an old soldier, a combat hero, has paid so much for the country and the people, and now he has even stripped him of the right to see a doctor.

The old man's body was trembling all the time, and finally sighed: "I'll go!" After saying that, he turned around and walked into the ward, and after a short time, he walked out of the ward with a tattered package. Walking with crutches to the top of the stairs. Although one of his legs was missing and it was difficult to walk, his upper body was still straight.

Several nurses standing there couldn't see it, and hurriedly came up to help the old man get the package, but the old man put his cane across his chest and said angrily: "Back then, my leg was blown off by a cannonball, but Lao Tzu still killed three American devils with both hands." Speaking of this, he held the package up, "I can still hold this thing, and I can't control it." "Real soldiers are arrogant, and no one can stand such humiliation. What's more, he is also a hero who participated in the Vietnam War and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea.

Those doctors and nurses all showed shame on their faces, no one can do anything about such a thing, and people are soft-spoken. Besides, it was the order of Vice President Bai to drive the old man out of the hospital, and they didn't dare to say what they thought.

Bai Junjie shouted proudly: "That's right, if you are an old party member, you must have such an awareness." After speaking, he pointed to a nurse in front of him, "You go and inform the finance department to buy him a train ticket home, we can't treat the old hero badly." ”

The word hero was very harsh when he said it, Yang Luo turned his head and glanced at Chi Jianguo, who was pale, and then walked over quickly.

Bai Junjie raised his head and a smug smile froze on his face, turned around and wanted to leave, and then his neck was grabbed by a strong big hand, and then his whole body was lifted up like a little chick.

The people around saw Yang Luo pinching Bai Junjie and rolling his eyes, they didn't know where this guy came from, but the aura on his body was too terrifying. Seeing Bai Junjie's face getting redder and redder, his eyes bulging out of his sockets and struggling desperately. Several bold people hurriedly rushed up to save Bai Junjie.

Yang Luo quickly raised his feet, and the two guys in front of him felt a slight pain in their abdomen, and then a strong surge came, as if they had been pushed by someone, and their whole bodies flew up, but they were not hurt much, which was also Yang Luo's mercy at his feet. Seeing this, several other people hurriedly retreated, keeping a safe distance from Yang Luo. The old hero was also a little stunned, and stood there stunned looking at Yang Luo.

Yang Luo was indeed enraged, if it weren't for these old Red Army soldiers fighting bloodily on the battlefield, how could there be the current China. As a soldier, how could he allow his old-timers to be treated with such insults.

Wang Rou's face changed: "Second uncle, hurry up and stop Yang Luo, he will really kill that guy." ”

Chi Jianguo was also anxious, "Don't you know him yet, it's useless for the old man to come in this situation now." ”

Wang Rou looked at Bei Yinyao again, "Maybe only you can stop him from going quickly, otherwise something big will happen." ”

Bei Yinyao nodded, walked over and pulled Yang Luo's arm and whispered, "Yang Luo! Hurry up and let go, if he has something to say, let's talk about it. ”

Yang Luo heard Bei Yinyao's voice and his anger disappeared a lot, and then there was a loud shout behind him: "What are you doing?" Any idea what this place is? Don't hurry up and let people go. ”

Feeling that the terrifying aura on Yang Luo's body had converged a lot, Bei Yinyao, Wang Rou, and Chi Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing this sudden shout, all of them changed their faces, "It's broken!" ”

Sure enough, Yang Luo's hand that had been released tightened again, Bai Junjie just took a big breath, and then broke off with his dear air.

A middle-aged man walked up to Yang Luo with an angry face, "Hurry up and let him go." ”

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Yang Luo's face, "Let me let him go, it's okay." After speaking, his arm shook, and Bai Junjie flew to the staircase.

"Plop" Bai Junjie rolled down the stairs, and the doctors and nurses hurriedly chased after him. It took half a day before screams rang out.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, "Do you know who he is?" He's a Ph.D. from Johns Hopkins Medicine, and you know how hard it took me to get him to our hospital. ”

"Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows, "Such a big one, I don't know what class he graduated from." ”

"I know the doctoral students in O7, this is what Director Bai said personally." A doctor said.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked up in the direction where the voice came from, but there was such a big commotion, and there were people around him who didn't know who said it, and they all looked innocent. It seems that Bai Junjie is very unpopular here.

Yang Luo nodded with a gloomy face, took out the phone and dialed the number, and after a short time, the phone was connected, and Yang Luo said in English: "Hello! I am a member of the International Society for Thoracic Surgery, and my name is Yang Luo. I would like to ask Johns Hopkins School of Medicine to find out more information. ”

The people present could understand English to some extent, and as a doctor, how could they not have heard of the International Society for Thoracic Surgery. It is said that this group has less than a hundred members, all of whom are some of the world's top thoracic surgeons. There are only 17 members, so it is conceivable that this organization does not mean that anyone who wants to enter can enter. And there is not yet a thoracic surgeon in China who can enter and become an ordinary member.

Now the eyes of those doctors and nurses looking at Yang Luo have all changed, some are suspicious and some are respectful. And those who participated in the operation with Yang Luo just now finally understood that no wonder they had not heard of the name of suture for closed vascular defects, and Yang Luo's violation of conventional surgical methods, this should be a new surgical plan at the forefront of the world.

The middle-aged man sneered, in his opinion that Yang Luo must be bluffing, how could he be a member of the International Society for Thoracic Surgery at such a young age. Even he applied a dozen times and was not recognized.

Yang Luo didn't show off anything, because he knew that if he didn't report this title, he wouldn't sue him or anything with the rigorous attitude and attention to rights of Americans.

The secretary who answered the phone was startled, and hurriedly checked that the International Society for Thoracic Surgery really had the name Yang Luo. Then I called the dean, who was a member of the International Society for Thoracic Surgery.

It didn't take long for an old but angry laugh came from the earpiece, "Yang! As a committee member, you ran back to China to be lazy, should I let people arrest you? ”

Yang Luo also laughed happily: "Old John! It's been a long time, is Mrs. Lacey okay. ”

Old John smiled and said, "Yang! You stole Lacey's heart, and she had to whisper your name in my ear several times every time I came home. ”

Yang Luo laughed again: "Oh! John, you can't blame me for that, who made me more handsome than you. ”

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