"Director Lin, what's wrong?" Technician Xiao Zhao bent down to pick up the phone, pricking up his ears to understand what was going on.

Director Lin is like a fierce god to clinical practice, and who scared Director Lin can't hold his mobile phone steadily.

Lin Yuming was a little dazed, he subconsciously took the phone, but the next second he retracted his hand as if the phone was a red-hot soldering iron.

Looking at Luo Hao through the leaded glass, Lin Yuming found that he had already been old and dizzy unconsciously, and he was retired.

Luo Hao was wearing heavy armor and was already visibly weak.

But there was no thrombosis in the last blood vessel, and he was still insisting on superselection. That stubborn and unyielding look like an old friend who was swept away by the flood at the end.

No more!

Md！

What is there to do!!

In an instant, Lin Yuming had the idea of picking a pick.

"Leader, wait a minute." Lin Yuming took the phone, his words were respectful, but his voice was cold, "Luo Hao is having surgery, I'll stop the operation and report work." ”

After speaking, Lin Yuming pressed the walkie-talkie.

"Luo Hao, surgery...... When will it be done? ”

Although he wants to pick a child, Lin Yuming is essentially a clinician, and he can't pee in the same pot with those people in the agency.

Even if you pick a child, you have to have surgery done, and this obsession belongs to part of Lin Yuming's three views.

It's just that

Luo Hao was a little pitiful.

Why bother, why bother.

Those who cross others do not cross themselves, and those who heal others do not heal themselves.

The old saying is true.

"Director Lin, it's over right away. You can rest assured that this super-selection will be a success. ”

Although Luo Hao's voice was still sunny, it carried a weakness that was difficult to hide.

It was clear that he had reached the end of his crossbow.

No matter how young and strong you are, you can't bear the blood loss of 1200ml and put on armor.

"Wait a minute."

After Lin Yuming finished speaking, he put the phone aside, kicked open the airtight lead door and walked into the operating room.

"Still stepping on the line!" Luo Hao immediately stopped stepping on the line and looked at Lin Yuming in surprise.

Something happened, and the uncle actually broke in directly.

Problems with surgery? It's impossible, there are no people in the entire mine who can do this kind of surgery, and my uncle doesn't have the ability to do this.

Luo Hao was a little puzzled.

Lin Yuming came to Luo Hao's ear and whispered a few words.

"From the imperial capital?" Luo Hao frowned.

"Yes."

"Director Lin, please bring your mobile phone, and I'll have a few words with that side."

This kid ......

Lin Yuming sighed.

Who did he think he was!

Do you really think he is the king of heaven? Or Long Aotian? Crooked mouth God of War?

Lin Yuming's heart was full of slander like a surging river, endlessly.

If these whining words could be transformed, Luo Hao would have been washed directly to the other side of the ocean.

"Director Lin, let me communicate first. When people come to me, I always have to make it clear that I am having surgery, and I have to have a proper attitude anyway. Luo Hao accentuated his tone again.

"Okay."

Lin Yuming didn't have a good way, so he delayed for a while and made a few phone calls to ask about the situation.

To tell the truth, Lin Yuming's hands are also numb when he encounters this kind of thing.

I didn't expect Wen Youren to play this set!

Lin Yuming took the mobile phone back and put it in Luo Hao's ear.

Dressed in lead armor and a transparent lead-led glass mask, Luo Hao tilted his head as if he was a future soldier.

"Hey, hello."

"I'm Dr. Xiehe Luo Haoluo, who are you?"

Luo Hao said as he looked at the 34 lucky value in the upper right corner of the field of vision.

There was an "ah" on the other side of the phone, and then there was a sudden silence.

"Hello? Can you hear me? I'm in the interventional operating room and the signal is a bit bad. Luo Hao asked again.

"Yes, you are Luo Hao, the director of the General Medical Office of the mine? Concord graduated? Three years ago, were you in the critical rotation of Building 1 of Shuaifu Hutong? ”

"Yes, ...... please?"

"Oh oh, let's have surgery first." The man suddenly said righteously, "Human life is at stake, and surgery is important." I'll have a little bit of a situation to understand with you, it's all a trivial matter, don't worry. ”

"That's fine."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he sighed, and a layer of white mist rose on the leaded glass mask.

"Hang up."

Lin Yuming hung up the phone and looked at Luo Hao directly.

He heard all the words just now, and he had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to think that his guesses were true.

Is your little cub really going against the sky?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Lin Yuming was a little "sober", and immediately denied all his guesses.

"Uncle, it's okay, don't worry." Luo Hao lowered his voice to comfort Lin Yuming.

"You ......" Lin Yuming almost kicked over.

"It's really okay, you go out first, I'll talk about it after the operation." Luo Hao kicked Lin Yuming out and started the operation again.

Lin Yuming walked out of the operating room uneasily and closed the airtight lead door.

His eyes had begun to lose focus, and everything he saw was ghosted, as if all his blood had been drained.

Luo Hao must not know what happened, and thought that someone was making a phone call, and he could pay the fine according to the regulations.

Wen Youren's real-name report, can it be so simple?

This time, if you don't peel the skin, you will definitely not be able to pass this level.

I was still careless, thinking that I was not afraid of crooked shadows, and Wen Youren couldn't find the problem.

I didn't expect this mad dog to have nothing to do.

Lin Yuming blamed himself deeply.

After passing this level, Luo Hao was driven away, and he was also messing around. If he wants to have the ability, he will go back to the imperial capital, and if he can't go back, he licks his old face and goes to find Liu Haisen.

It is also better to work as a black worker in a provincial capital than in a mine.

As for the mine, let's just keep it rotten.

Lin Yuming was thinking nonsense while pondering who could solve this problem.

He tried to make a few phone calls, but as soon as he started it, everyone was definitively rejected.

No one would ever touch it.

This kind of thing is not something that can be solved by the connections of Donglian City.

Just when Lin Yuming was confused, the door of the operating room opened.

"Is it appropriate to go in like this?" A middle-aged man in a tunic with a small flat head asked.

"Just wear isolation gowns, shoe covers, hats, and masks."

Lin Yuming stood in the corridor and watched his dean squatting down, holding a shoe cover and preparing to help Xiao Ping put on his head.

！！！

The Lord is coming!

Why did they come to the operating room?!

Could it be that the matter is urgent, and Luo Hao must be taken away from the operating room?!

Countless questions popped up in Lin Yuming's heart, and a sense of crisis lingered all over his body.

There was a precedent that a leader was taken away when he was watching a meeting to give a report, but he was taken away for surgery......

Lin Yuming hadn't heard of it.

The medical staff are all ants, and they can't do it for others.

This thought was born in Lin Yuming's heart, and he immediately realized that there might be a problem.

"Dean Qiubo, let me come, let me come." Lin Yuming trotted over.

"Let's take a look at Luo Hao's surgery." Dean Li squatted on the ground, his chubby stomach being the only obstacle to him squatting.

He only squatted for more than ten seconds, and his face turned red, probably because the water in his stomach squeezed the diaphragm on the top, and his heart beat was affected.

Lin Yuming also squatted down like Dean Li for the first time and helped people put on shoe covers.

"No, no, no." One said, "You teach me, and I'll do it myself." ”

"It's okay, it's fine, it's easy." Lin Yuming said, and saw a person pick up the shoe cover and open it and put it on his head.

“……”

Lin Yuming remained silent, and after helping someone put on a shoe cover, he also took a shoe cover and put it on his head.

He didn't laugh at these people, none of them were medical mouths, who knows what this thing was for.

Don't say it's them, when there was a plague a few years ago, they used N95, and a doctor with a professional background didn't know how to wear that thing, and they needed to specialize.

"How's Dr. Luo's surgery going?" One person was dressed neatly, with shoe covers on his head, and asked plainly.

"Ugh." Lin Yuming immediately sighed worriedly.

A sigh, with three points of grievance, three points of helplessness, three points of complaining, one point of sadness, and mixed emotions.

"Luo Hao went to the blood station in the middle of the night to donate 1,200 milliliters of blood for emergency use, and when he came back, he wore dozens of pounds of lead clothes and went to the stage for emergency surgery."

"I almost fainted in the operating room just now, and I couldn't bear it. Whether the surgery can be completed smoothly depends on luck. ”

"Huh?!" Xiao Pingtou was stunned.

"What kind of surgery, can only Dr. Luo do it?" Dean Li was furious.

"Yes, only he can do it!" Lin Yuming couldn't care about his future now, nor did he care about Dean Li's face, so he said to Dean Li, "The people in the intervention department have been poached, you know." ”

Several people entered the operation room, and the technicians, doctors, and nurses in the room looked at each other, holding their breath, and everyone felt that the atmosphere was solemn.

They are afraid that their breathing will be heard and they will get into trouble.

"Oh, that's the legendary interventional surgery." One person looked inside through the leaded glass, "Let's come in like this, it won't cause the patient to get infected." ”

He asked amateurishly, but no one laughed at him.

Lin Yuming hurriedly explained, "No, interventional surgery is a kind of minimally invasive surgery, the femoral artery at the root of the thigh is inserted into the needle, and the wound is just one eye, and the sterility requirements are not high, so you can rest assured." ”

"Dr. Luo is really a benevolent doctor." The man put his hands behind his back and looked at Luo Hao inside through the lead-made glass with a smile.

Benevolence of the doctor?

There is a turnaround! There's a fucking turnaround!!

Lin Yuming's heart moved.

He wanted to say something, but his mind flashed, and he thought about it in an instant, and realized that whatever he said was not right.

It's better to keep your mouth shut, stick up your ears, and improvise.

The operating room is quiet, and you can hear a needle dropping.

Lin Yuming even had a hallucination that he could hear his own heartbeat.

"Brother Zhao, imaging."

Luo Hao's voice came from the intercom.

Technician Xiao Zhao cautiously glanced at the people around him.

"You're busy, hurry up, Luo Hao's body can't hold on." Lin Yuming repeated Luo Hao's physical condition again.

Technician Xiao Zhao immediately operated the machine and assisted Luo Hao in imaging.

The branches of the internal iliac artery hemorrhage are very tightly bolted, and there is no leakage of contrast agent on the angiogram, and the operation is clean.

"Xiao Zhao, you help me press for a while, and I'll rest."

Luo Hao's voice came from the intercom.

Xiao Zhao couldn't be happy.

The air in the operation room was stagnant, and he had trouble breathing, hoping to get as far away from these people as possible.

Luo Hao walked out with heavy steps.

Rumble~

Rumble~~

has just returned from the battlefield in blood, and there is a faint smell of iron and blood on his body.

As Luo Hao walked, he tore off the disposable sterile gown on his body and threw it into the yellow medical waste bin.

When he came to the operation room, Luo Hao tore off the lead coat with a "stab", took it off and threw it aside.

"Boom~"

The dull sound of the lead clothes falling to the ground was like a sledgehammer, smashing into everyone's hearts.

overlord

Remove the armor.

"Dr. Luo!" Xiao Pingtou's eyes narrowed, he was supposed to be laughing, but he quickly remained serious.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Hehe, Dr. Luo, you are a noble person who forgets things." Xiao Pingtou Road.

“！！！”

“！！！”

What?

Dean Li and Lin Yuming both felt that they had heard the wrong thing behind their ears.

The nobles forget a lot, and this should be said by Luo Hao with a flattering face.

It can be said from the mouth of the little flat-headed man in a tunic that something is wrong with how it sounds.

Luo Hao stretched out his hand and shook Xiao Pingtou, but did not speak, and then took off the money and lead skirt and other equipment on his body.

Every piece of equipment will make a "boom" sound when it lands.

The listener was moved.

"Dr. Luo, how many pounds does this equipment cost?"

"A total of 56 pounds." Luo Hao took off his mask and showed a smiling face.

He was tired when the sun was shining in the past.

"Let's talk about business first, and then talk about personal friendship. But before you talk about business, Dr. Luo, you should take a break. Xiao Pingtou said, "I heard that you donated blood to save emergency patients?" ”

"An emergency patient with panda blood couldn't find a suitable volunteer for a while, and it happened to be the same as my blood type, so I had no choice but to donate blood." Luo Hao smiled.

"Hard."

Xiao Pingtou reached out again, held Luo Hao's hand, and gently patted the back of Luo Hao's hand with his other hand.

"Rest assured, we won't ...... Let the comrades be wronged. ”

“？？？” Lin Yuming was stunned.

This sentence is half a sentence, and there is half a sentence that Xiaoping didn't say at all as if he had forgotten.

What's going on? Directly comrade was wronged?

……

……

Wen Youren sat in the director's office, smiling.

The smile on his face couldn't help but flow out, like substance.

Ask yourself, who in the health care system can do clinical work okay? As long as it's okay, it's not checked, and as long as someone checks it, there will inevitably be something.

If there are no big things, can there be no small things?

If there are no trivial things, can there be any trivial matters?

.

"Bang".

The door to the director's office was pushed open, the doorknob slammed against the wall, and the glass let out a wail, which immediately shattered and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Youren, what the hell are you doing!" Wang Guohua strode in with his eyebrows and asked sharply.

Wen Youren smiled slightly, Wang Guohua was in a hurry!

"Master, what's the matter?" Wen Youren asked slowly, as if he hadn't seen the broken glass on the ground at all.

"You've done a good job!" Wang Guohua reprimanded.

"What's wrong?" Wen Youren pretended not to know.

"You!" Wang Guohua stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Youren's nose, with a sad and angry expression.

Wen Youren looked at Wang Guohua triumphantly.

I like to see him unhappy with himself, but he can't get rid of himself.

"Did you report it with your real name?" Although Wang Guohua was angry, he still lowered his voice and asked.

"Yes." Wen Youren had a righteous face, "The iodized oil used by Luo Hao has no scope of application in the manual, that thing can't enter the blood at all, he prefers to use it, I really don't know how much benefit he has received from the manufacturer." ”

Wang Guohua's beard was all open, and a murderous spirit came out.

Wen Youren was a little scared, but then relieved.

Master is already old, old and confused. Now that he is not on his side, he is still talking to Luo Hao in a daze, this is not an old fool or something.

"Master, don't worry, see if you break all the glass, don't stab you."

Wang Guohua looked at Wen Youren hatefully, remembered the past, swallowed his anger and closed the door.

The door is meaningless if it is not closed.

He walked up to Wen Youren, condescendingly, and said in a deep voice, "You think I'm here to beg you?" ”

"Huh?"

"I'm here to tell you that Luo Hao is sleeping in the dean's office after the operation, and Dean Li and the leaders of the hospital are waiting at the door."

"What?!" Wen Youren was stunned.

"Literally." Wang Guohua sighed, "You can't fly a phoenix in the chicken nest, you are really ...... Forget it, if you have the heart, go see for yourself. I'm here to tell you you're in big trouble. ”

After speaking, Wang Guohua turned around and left.

Wen Youren was stunned, and quickly stood up and grabbed Wang Guohua's arm.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Don't call me master in the future, I don't have the face to be your master." Wang Guohua said coldly, "You can see for yourself." ”

After speaking, Wang Guohua shook his arm, shook Wen Youren's hand away, and walked away.

Wen Youren froze in place, smacking what Wang Guohua had just said.

Luo Hao had surgery, which was nothing to think about. But after the operation, he rested in the dean's office and drove Dean Li away, what the hell is this?

Whose doctor rests in the dean's office after surgery?

It must be that the master is confused, talking nonsense, Wen Youren thought in his heart.

But although he thought so, Wen Youren knew in his heart that he hesitated to pick up a form to sign and go to the agency, ready to see it with his own eyes.

When I came to the office, the doorman in charge of registration at the door did not sit there as usual, but stood neatly dressed and straight.

Wen Youren said hello to them, got on the elevator and went straight to the 7th floor.

The reason why it's the 7th floor and not the 8th floor is a metaphysics, according to the homophonic stalk of seven up and eight down.

The elevator door slowly opened, and Wen Youren walked out nervously.

The hallway was quiet, except for a figure standing in front of the dean's office.

Tan Xiaoli, director of the dean's office, guarded the door cautiously, as if listening attentively to the movement inside.

Wen Youren was surprised, he already believed what Master had just said in his heart.

Why is this happening? Shouldn't it be Luo Hao who cried bitterly now, promising not to make mistakes in the future, but no one paid attention to it, and finally had his doctor's license revoked, and even went to prison?

Wen Youren tiptoed over to say hello, "Director Tan, are you busy?" ”

Tan Xiaoli saw Wen Youren from a distance, and he clung to the wall as if he was hiding from the plague. But Wen Youren still came over, Tan Xiaoli had no choice but to look at Wen Youren with disgust, and told him to stay away from him with an expression.

The expression of the dean's office director was like writing on his face - Wen Youren and the dog should not be close, there is no need to guess.

"Director Tan, what's wrong? Tell me about it? ”

Wen Youren had no choice but to ask cheekily.

"What the hell are you doing!" Director Tan's voice was extremely low, with endless anger.

“……”

"Dean Li is talking with him, and everyone is waiting for Dr. Luo to wake up."

“！！！”

Really, it turned out to be true!

"Luo Hao, how can he sleep here." Wen Youren asked blankly.

Director Tan glanced at Wen Youren, what does that mean - why is Luo Hao resting here, don't you know?

In fact, Director Tan is also very puzzled, today's incident is abnormal from the bones.

Just like the sudden freezing snow that fell last night, it is a once-in-a-century situation.

Wen Youren couldn't advance or retreat, he stood next to Director Tan in a daze, wanting to ask something, but no matter what he asked, he didn't feel that something was wrong.

It's a weird thing.

Luo Hao was not affected by his "real-name report", but ...... No, he must have been affected, but not negatively, but positively.

Otherwise, the clinician would be as tired as a dog after the operation, and could only squint in the duty room for a while, and would be called up to work anytime and anywhere.

To tell the truth, the big animals in the countryside don't use it this way.

But what about Luo Hao?

After the operation, I rested in the dean's office in a grand manner......

The more Wen Youren thought about it, the more wrong it became, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he felt.

Right! It's fear.

Although Wen Youren is not smart, he is not an idiot either, just one such thing and Director Tan's attitude towards himself in the dean's office is enough to explain a lot.

What kind of ability does Luo Hao have to reach the sky, why did he escape without moving.

The matter is not conclusive yet, but Wen Youren already has the answer in his heart.

Step by step, he exited the hallway, cautiously tiptoeing for fear of disturbing the others by making a noise that would attract unknown stares.

Falling back to the end of the corridor, Wen Youren's heel hit the threshold, and the sound of "bang" startled Wen Youren.

He staggered under Director Tan's hostile gaze and fled in a hurry.

Wen Youren was distressed and depressed, and pulled his hair one by one.

Why is this happening?!

Wen Youren didn't know.

Standing outside the office building, the cold wind blew on Wen Youren's body, quickly taking away the heat from his body.

Shivering, Wen Youren tightened the white clothes on his body, and returned to the department with a haggard face.

Along the way, Wen Youren was puzzled, and finally thought twice and went to the outpatient clinic to find Wang Guohua.

The master still has affection for himself, even if he said such cruel words, didn't he report the news first.

Wen Youren knows Wang Guohua.

His parents were kind to Wang Guohua during that time, so he has been eating the dividends of fate all these years.

When I came to the outpatient clinic, there was an endless stream of people looking for Wang Guohua.

While Wang Guohua was seeing a patient, Wen Youren closed the door.

"Master." Wen Youren looked at Wang Guohua pitifully, "I went to the office and saw Director Tan guarding the dean's office, do you know what's going on?" ”

Wang Guohua's eyes were cold, and he looked at Wen Youren deeply.

"Master......" Wen Youren was close to pleading.

Wang Guohua saw that Wen Youren's sideburns were white, his heart softened, and he sighed.

"You kicked the steel plate."

"Steel plates?"

"I asked Tan Xiaoli, he said very vaguely, I guess it should be Luo Hao helped people when he was in Xiehe, and he had a good fate. Then I happened to meet Luo Hao in the mine, do you say that people believe you or Luo Hao? ”

Wang Guohua finished vaguely and looked at Wen Youren with a sad expression.

Good karma?!

From the imperial capital to Donglian City?!

What a good karma!!

How can it be!!

Luo Hao was still a student when he was in the imperial capital, so he was able to pass through the sky?!

Countless questions turned over in Wen Youren's mind, and finally turned into silence and nothingness.

……

A few hours later, Luo Hao woke up.

The body was very tired, Luo Hao stretched his waist, washed his face and opened the door.

"Doctor Luo, you're awake." Director Tan greeted him as soon as possible.

(End of chapter)