Chapter 33 Serious Illness

Listening to Wang Meixin's scolding, all Luo Zhaoyang's sleepiness disappeared at once, he rubbed his eyes, then looked at his almost naked body, and then said to the outside of the door: "It's you playing hooligan, now it's okay, you've also seen my body, one person at a time, and now it's two clear." ”

Luo Zhaoyang patted his still sleepy face, trying his best to wake himself up, he was trying to recall everything he had experienced last night, when he thought of what he had done to Master Bao and what Wang Meixin had just said, he couldn't help jumping off the bed, and after putting on a pair of pants, he took his clothes in one hand and went out, as if time was so tight that he didn't even have time to get dressed.

"Clear your head." Just when Luo Zhaoyang just opened the door, Wang Meixin outside the door suddenly rushed towards Luo Zhaoyang's facial features with a straight fist, and when he saw that his fist was about to touch his face, Luo Zhaoyang's head suddenly turned to the left side, and the fist stretched out close to the side.

"Why are you so rude? You ......" Just when Luo Zhaoyang wanted to say that Wang Meixin should maintain the same beauty as when he wiped his sweat yesterday, he found that Wang Meixin was not the only one outside the door, and at this moment he found that Wang Lao, who was holding his hands behind his back, was also standing at the door, and the sentence he just said must have been heard by one person at a time.

"What's the matter with you two, wasn't it good last night, why are you fighting now?" Wang Lao taught his granddaughter a lesson with his eyes, and then gave Luo Zhaoyang a kind smile, as for how Wang Lao was able to change his face quickly, Luo Zhaoyang felt that it was worth his own in-depth study.

"Old Wang, are you feeling unwell, why are you here?" Luo Zhaoyang scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"I want to tell you that my illness is much better now, if you can, I hope you try to stabilize Commander Bao's condition first, he is the pillar of the country and the elite of the army." Wang Lao said very seriously, for Bao Jinhua, he sees his future very much.

Although Wang Lao and Vice Minister Bao are in different departments, Vice Minister Bao's position is slightly higher than Wang Laolai, but they are all of the same level of military rank, Vice Minister Bao is in charge of politics, and Wang Lao is in charge of front-line work, although politics determines the nature of the army, but everyone understands in their hearts that the front line is the real power.

"Don't worry, Elder Wang, I will definitely do my best, I'll go over and have a look now." Luo Zhaoyang carefully bypassed Wang Meixin, because he knew that Wang Meixin's sudden attack was always silent, and he had to guard against it, otherwise there would likely be a third injury incident.

"You go by yourself, or I'll let Meixin send you over?" Wang Lao looked at Luo Zhaoyang, who was walking and looking back at the same time, and he immediately proposed, but just as he finished speaking, he suddenly ran up with his feet pulled out, and said loudly: "No need, thank you for your kindness." ”

Wang Lao looked at Luo Zhaoyang's fast appearance, and he secretly praised in his heart, he felt that it was really rare for a doctor like Luo Zhaoyang to be so dedicated now, and a doctor of his level either went to the sea to do business, or claimed to be an expert, sitting in the office and using state funds to engage in so-called medical research, who would care about the life and death of patients.

Luo Zhaoyang is actually not as noble as Wang Lao thinks, he is also a person who loves money, the reason why he runs fast is actually afraid that Wang Meixin will follow again, he originally thought that he could get rid of such a tigress if he left Qingkai City, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen at the airport, and the above also sent her to Kyoto to participate in the training of the anti-terrorism course, and now Wang Lao said that he wanted her to send herself, Luo Zhaoyang of course refused loudly, he ran as fast as he could, otherwise Wang Lao's military order, If you don't want to, you can't do it.

Luo Zhaoyang ran out of the barracks in one breath, and when he arrived at the door, he found that the road outside the barracks was endless, and the most important thing was that on this road, not to mention the car, there was not even a figure, and at this moment he began to regret why he didn't let Wang Lao send a special car to send him over, you must know that there is a long distance from Part A to Bao Jinhua's information machinery unit, relying on his No. 11 car, I don't know if I can reach it at noon.

And when he was still in a daze at the door, a Hummer car with a speed of more than 100 mph drove towards him, and when the driver of the car took off his sunglasses, Luo Zhaoyang immediately recognized this person as the guard who guarded him last night.

"Hey, are you here to pick me up?" Luo Zhaoyang happily walked over and greeted the guard.

"Get in the car, the division commander is still waiting for you." The guard's face did not show the kind of kindness that Luo Zhaoyang imagined, looking at that cold face, Luo Zhaoyang wondered if he was blaming himself for not curing his division commander last night, but making his illness worse.

"Oh." Luo Zhaoyang saw that his hot face met his cold ass, he collected his smile, and jumped into the car after answering. With a quick turn of the car, the car immediately left the A section of the group army like an arrow off the string and drove towards the base camp of the information machinery unit.

"Report, Dr. Luo brought." The guard rushed over as fast as he could, standing in the doorway and reporting loudly.

Luo Zhaoyang looked at the door of Bao Jinhua's dormitory, which was already crowded with people, and looked at the nervous officers and soldiers, Luo Zhaoyang felt that there was murder in their eyes staring at him. And when he walked into the dormitory, he saw that the military doctor was infusing Bao Jinhua with a drip, and in a small bucket next to the bed, half of the bucket was red and glowing with some vomit.

Vice Minister Bao, who was sitting next to him holding Bao Jinhua's hand, heard that Luo Zhaoyang had brought it, and he immediately turned his head, and on that wrinkled face, his two eyes became a little distracted.

"Doctor Luo, he vomited blood, is there no way to solve his illness?" Vice Minister Bao stood up, walked in front of Luo Zhaoyang, held his hand tightly and asked.

The military doctors have already seen it, and they affirmed Luo Zhaoyang's previous diagnosis, and they determined that it was inappropriate for the diagnosis certificate they gave Bao Jinhua before, and for Bao Jinhua's current illness, their initial plan now is to let Bao Jinhua do surgery as soon as possible, but in the eyes of these so-called experts, the success rate of this is only 30 percent, and it is precisely because of this that they asked Luo Zhaoyang to come over and discuss how to do it.

"Let me see." Luo Zhaoyang walked to the side of the bed, reached out to check Bao Jinhua's pulse, at this moment all the people turned their eyes to Luo Zhaoyang's body, especially the two military doctors, after all, they have also practiced medicine in the army for many years, although they dare not say that the level is superb, but in the army, they can be regarded as experts, he doesn't believe that he is not sure of things, what else can this young man do.

"How?" Vice Minister Bao looked at Luo Zhaoyang, who had been silent, and he couldn't help asking.

"I guessed that he might vomit blood, but I didn't expect him to vomit so much, his condition has signs of aggravation, I suggest that it is safer for Master Bao to be hospitalized, as for whether to do surgery, I think let Master Bao do a detailed examination, and then decide on the operation after the report comes out." After Luo Zhaoyang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the two military doctors beside him.

"I don't agree, Master Bao is now sick like this, and I suggest arranging a specialist consultation to discuss matters related to surgery." Looking at Luo Zhaoyang's calm expression, one of the older military doctors said very unhappily, from his point of view, Master Bao is now in danger, and there is no more time to wait for the full body examination report, he feels that the more Master Bao's illness drags on, the greater the impact on the success rate of the subsequent operation.

"Then tell me, how sure are you that you are going to have surgery now?" Luo Zhaoyang stared at the military doctor and asked excitedly, he believed that these people had no in-depth understanding of Bao Jinhua's condition at all, if they really knew where Bao Jinhua's illness was, it would not make Bao Jinhua's illness serious to this point.

"If I come to the main knife, the chance of success is only three and a half percent, but if it is Dean Hua's main knife, it should be four and a half percent." Another military doctor next to him looked at Luo Zhaoyang's angry eyes, and he pointed at Hua Xuan and said.

Hua Xuan has a good reputation in the domestic medical community, he has operated on a lot of heart cases, has a very high understanding of the heart, and has participated in relevant advanced training abroad, in their words, if even Hua Xuan has no way to get sick, then they have no way.

"Forty and a half, not even fifty percent, you still dare to talk about discussing surgery here, do you want to kill Master Bao?" Faced with the explanation of the other military doctor, he stepped forward and asked loudly.

"Could it be that you can still exceed fifty percent?" Hua Xuan said coldly, he didn't care about Luo Zhaoyang's arrogance.

"Vice Minister Bao, if you believe me, you will let these idle people wait out, I will give Master Bao an injection, I can guarantee that after an hour, Master Bao will go out to meet with everyone, and when the time comes, I will still use my method to treat it, and Master Bao will have the final say."

Luo Zhaoyang looked back at Vice Minister Bao, and he was disdainful of the military doctors in front of him who thought they were skilled.

"The others should go out for a while, I'll be here for a while." After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to let Luo Zhaoyang give it a try, Luo Zhaoyang's prophecy to himself last night came true early this morning, although such a prediction is not a good thing, but it can also be seen from here that Luo Zhaoyang's method is indeed different.

Since everyone is not too sure, he now hopes that Luo Zhaoyang can bring hope to himself again after this hour. The military doctor and the others listened to Vice Minister Bao's words, and they couldn't have any objections, but they were a little unconvinced, and they looked at how a person who was so sick could get him up in an hour.