57 I have only sent a few short essays
Lin Yuming would never have dreamed that Luo Hao would have a moment full of academic atmosphere.
Luo Hao stood in front of the clipboard in the doctor's office, holding a black stout marker in his hand, and was "lecturing" in front of the blackboard. β
Lin Yuming didn't know that Luo Hao would do this.
He shouldn't mislead people's children, Lin Yuming was not worried, he just felt funny.
"When you're modeling, you shouldn't choose mice with normal immune systems.
You should choose immunodeficient mice.
Only immunodeficient mice do not have rejection. In this way, the tumor cells can grow. If you use healthy mice, it all have normal rejection. β
Professor Chu looked at Luo Hao in a daze, with a wooden expression and an empty gaze.
"Senior brother, what should I do then?"
Not far away, a vague female voice was heard.
"Tell me a brief history of Immune's flaws and you'll get the idea.
First, there is a change in the defective genes on chromosome 11, including the gene mone, which then causes the thymus to be defective, causing T cell development to be stunted. β
Luo Hao began to use a marker pen to write on the blackboard what Lin Yuming couldn't understand at all.
It is estimated that it is scientific research content, and obscurity should also be incomprehensible, Lin Yuming guessed.
He turned his head sideways and just wanted to ask Professor Chu, but Lin Yuming saw Professor Chu, who was also dumbfounded, looking at Luo Hao stupidly.
Don't......
Don't!
Professor Chu doesn't understand either?
A strange thought came to Lin Yuming's mind.
Gan!
Although this idea is extremely absurd, Lin Yuming gradually believes that this is the truth.
The world is a grass platform team, Lin Yuming believes this, so he is not surprised that Professor Chu does not understand mouse experiments.
Now scientific research and promotion are full of absurdity, just like a grass platform.
What kind of scientific research do clinicians want to do, and it is also linked to promotion and income, and the brains of those who formulate this policy are in water.
Don't they know how busy clinical work is?
It's very honest to make these guys who don't do anything work for a few days, Lin Yuming thought to himself.
Although this kind of thing is absolutely impossible, Lin Yuming feels happy when he thinks about it.
Luo Hao kept talking, and for Lin Yuming, what mice and cancer genes Luo Hao talked about were as obscure as a book from heaven.
Ten minutes later, Luo Hao finished speaking.
"Got it?" Luo Hao asked at the mobile phone opposite.
"Almost, this senior brother, can you leave your contact information? If there's anything I don't understand, feel free to ask. β
In the video, the female student who had just cried silently had already stopped crying, and she seriously asked Luo Hao for contact information.
As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.
Luo Hao's lectures are not long, but they are full of professionalism.
"No problem."
Luo Hao walked over and turned off the video, and looked up to see Professor Chu and Lin Yuming standing at the door.
"Teacher Chu, you're busy, it's okay. I talked to them about a few small questions, and they were very smart. Luo Hao said softly.
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Professor Chu looked at Luo Hao silently, messy in the wind.
I originally thought that the young Dr. Luo Haoluo was a clinician, after all, the fat embolism that I didn't even see was told to me by others.
But he didn't expect Luo Hao to be able to conduct scientific research.
Recently, Professor Chu was almost driven crazy by scientific research, and the sourness in it is not enough for outsiders.
He was a little excited, and took Luo Hao's hand uncharacteristically, "Doctor Luo, will you engage in scientific research?" β
Lin Yuming and Secretary Chu on the side were stunned.
This...... Also...... It's crazy, isn't it?
Professor Chu seemed to see a treasure and got carried away.
"I know a little bit, I always have to write a thesis after graduation." Luo Hao smiled and quietly pulled his hand out of Professor Chu's hand.
"Then tell me about the difference between Tsiri and Tsiri1."
Looking at the enthusiastic Professor Chu, Secretary Chu had the illusion of infinite absurdity in his heart.
This is a well-known expert invited from the provincial capital by his own leader!
How did he come to the mine manager like a student, and was suppressed everywhere by this young man named Luo Hao.
Once, maybe by accident, but there are too many accidents.
Secretary Chu was a little confused.
But he's not stupid, he's not stupid, he's smart.
All the unreasonableness fell on Luo Hao, and finally converged into an answer - this young man must have something special.
Luo Hao spoke for half an hour, and Professor Chu sighed with satisfaction.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have chosen this kind of topic when I was choosing a topic." Professor Chu said helplessly, "Everything depends on self-study, there is really no way." β
"You have a lot of clinical work, and you don't have time for scientific research, and everyone understands. Just like today, come to our Donglian City to fight the fire. Teacher Chu must have done this kind of thing often, there are countless living people, and as the old saying goes, ten thousand families are born Buddhas. β
Luo Hao said very sincerely.
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Professor Chu didn't know for a moment whether Luo Hao was talking right or back.
Looking at his expression, it didn't seem to be mocking himself.
But how unpleasant is this to hear.
If all the diagnoses were given by themselves, the mice could be able to do their own drug and genetic experiments, which is not bad.
Can ...... now
Professor Chu lost his mind in an instant.
Luo Hao smiled, "Teacher Chu, you have seen it, no problem." What do I need to pay attention to tonight? β
"The patient's condition is very good, and if he goes to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber for hyperbaric oxygen later, it is estimated that there is a high probability that he will fully recover."
"Okay, let's leave a contact information? I am taking care of the patient today, and if I encounter any problems, I should ask you for advice. β
This is also what Professor Chu wants to say.
He simply exchanged contact information with Luo Hao, and said with satisfaction, "Xiao Luo, your scientific research level is good, have you published papers?" β
"I've sent a few short papers."
Little paper, Professor Chu finally got a piece of good news.
Come to think of it, this young man should have offended the boss at school when he returned to his hometown after graduation.
Without a boss as a corresponding author, it is difficult to publish high-level articles.
Even, the outstanding young man in front of him didn't say that he had graduated with a doctorate, and Professor Chu gradually had a clear judgment.
What a jade, is this God's reward for himself?
On the way here, GL8 ran wildly, and Professor Chu even felt that he would die in a car accident anytime and anywhere.
At that time, he swore in his heart that he would never come to Donglian City in the future. But I never expected that I would meet such a treasure young man.
"If we have a chance, we will work together, and I will take you to publish an article." Professor Chu said earnestly, and then he looked proud, "At least it's all in Chinese." β
Secretary Chu was speechless.
He never expected that Professor Chu would attach so much importance to this young doctor from the mine manager.
"Okay." Luo Hao smiled, "Teacher Chu will give you a lot of help in the future." β
"You're welcome, if you want to talk about learning ability, you have to be a young man like you. Me, old man. β
"What's the matter, Mr. Chu is a good time now, with rich clinical experience and full of energy. In the doctor's business, you are in the prime of your life, and you have a lot to do. β
The two exchanged business blows for a few minutes, and Professor Chu reluctantly left.
After getting into the car, Professor Chu let out a long sigh.
"Professor Chu, the patient can live." Secretary Chu asked with concern.
Professor Chu was a little embarrassed, he glanced at Secretary Chu, but he didn't go back, but said vaguely.
"Now, the patient is still in a dangerous period, whether it is a fat embolism or a pulmonary embolism, it is an acute and critical condition. However, it is good to find the cause of the disease, and the patient should gradually get better. However, some rare cases such as ......"
Professor Chu is not inferior to anyone else when he speaks clichΓ©s, which is an ability that has been exercised in years of communication with patients' families.
While he was talking perfunctorily, he took out his phone and began to search.
Secretary Chu burst into tears after listening for more than ten seconds.
These doctors are really special dogs, they can't write two dog words in one stroke!
No matter who it is, whether it is old or young, no matter how far or near it is, it is impossible to say that it is definitely okay to be killed.
That's it, how can I deal with the leader when I go back?
Do you want to repeat Professor Chu's words?
If you say that, the leader won't have to force the two of you to do it!
Secretary Chu calmed down, sorted out his thoughts, and wanted to ask in a different direction.
But before he could think of how to ask, Professor Chu suddenly scolded in surprise, "! β
βοΌοΌοΌβ Secretary Chu was stunned, "Professor Chu, what's wrong?" Is there a problem with the patient? β
In an instant, Secretary Chu's whole body tensed, and his body began to sweat.
But don't be fine!
"No, no, no." Professor Chu held the mobile phone in his hand and was stunned for a few seconds, "Did Doctor Luo just say that he published a few small papers?" β
"yes, I heard it too, didn't you find it? It's normal if you don't find it, but it's estimated that the publication is very small, and Baidu's big data doesn't exist. Secretary Chu was shocked for a moment.
"Found ......" Professor Chu looked at his phone in a daze.
Secretary Chu didn't know what was going on, he looked over.
The words "Nature" appeared in front of me.
Nature magazine?
The world's top journals!
"Teacher Chu, are you going to publish an article in Nature?" Secretary Chu asked.
"No, it's a small article by Dr. Luo, published in the journal Nature."
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Secretary Chu was speechless.
He knows that in many areas of scientific research, many of the most important and cutting-edge research results are published in Nature in the form of short messages.
This is one of the top scientific journals in the world, and Luo Hao can have an article published here!
"Careless." Professor Chu relieved himself and smiled bitterly, "People were polite to me, but I took it seriously and wanted to take advantage of it." The pattern is really not enough, alas. β
Secretary Chu didn't know how to answer this.
But the young doctor named Luo Hao has published articles in "Nature", why is he still a little doctor in the mine? Eccentric.
Professor Chu kept looking at his phone, and the whole person was silent.
Also, what he doesn't know, Dr. Luo Haoluo came easily, and he explained it clearly, proving that his basic skills are extremely solid.
But Professor Chu didn't understand why the cattle who could publish articles in the journal "Nature" when they were in school returned to Donglian City Mining Institute.
It's a terrible thing.
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After seeing off Professor Chu, Luo Hao returned to the ward to see the patient.
"Luo Hao, have you been seeing patients?" Chen Yong took a lunch break and came to Luo Hao.
"Well, just watch it for a day and get through the acute phase." Luo Hao said calmly.
"Is your obsessive-compulsive disorder getting worse and worse? This is a disease, and it must be cured. β
"How's the preparation for the interventional surgery?" Luo Hao asked rhetorically, "Arrange the time, the medical team is just the two of us now, I have other things, these are all pointed to you." β
Chen Yong's lips moved, probably complaining, but he didn't say it.
Someone probed their head and looked around.
Luo Hao saw that it was Secretary Chu, his eyes were facing each other, Secretary Chu squinted his eyes and beckoned to Luo Hao.
"Dr. Luo, I'm sorry just now." Secretary Chu called Luo Hao out and apologized seriously.
"You're welcome, Secretary Chu. It's all for the patient, for the anxiety, for the understanding. Luo Hao smiled and waved his hand.
"Doctor Luo, you tell me the truth, the patient is fine." Secretary Chu asked.
Luo Hao was slightly stunned, and immediately knew why Secretary Chu asked so.
Thinking about it, whether it was Dean Li, Uncle Lin Yuming, or Professor Chu, everyone told him in clinical words, but no one gave him a definite answer.
So Secretary Chu was a little anxious.
There is a world of difference between the handling of general accidents and larger accidents.
Luo Hao's heart moved, "Secretary Chu, let's find a quiet place to talk." β
In an instant, Secretary Chu was grateful to Luo Hao.
It's been a day, a whole day, and no one is willing to tell the truth.
It has to be the doctor of Donglian City, Secretary Chu thought to himself.
Coming to the fire escape, Luo Hao took out the cigarette in his pocket. Secretary Chu shook his head and signaled that he would not smoke.
Luo Hao didn't take it either, and put the cigarette back again.
"That's right, Secretary Chu."
"I'm older than you, let's call me brother." Secretary Chu said.
"Brother Chu, to tell you the truth, you don't have to worry, 99% of patients can be discharged smoothly."
Secretary Chu almost burst into tears.
Finally someone is willing to say this to themselves! After I go back, I can also explain to the leader again.
"But I found a problem, so I'll talk about it casually."
"You say, you say."
"After the patient's condition is stable, he will be sent to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, Brother Chu, you also saw the situation just now, we can't just get the vital signs back, and the patient will become vegetative."
"Although the number of fatalities is only counted in general accidents and larger accidents, what if, I say, what if, the patient's family does not approve of it all the way."
"That's right." Secretary Chu pondered.
"There is no problem this time, the patient can recover after a period of treatment in the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, and there will be basically no sequelae."
Listening to Luo Hao reiterate again, the stone in Secretary Chu's heart finally fell to the ground.
"But what about next time? What we do in the mining area is dangerous work, we all talk about safe production, and everyone wants to work safely, but accidents cannot be avoided. β
Secretary Chu nodded solemnly.
"The mine manager left the mining area, and it was hard in the city." Luo Hao sighed, "I can't afford to raise the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, and it looks like it's about to be closed." It can be used this time, and it is estimated that it will be enough next time. Brother Chu, don't think I'm talking badly, a safety accident in the mining area is like a medical accident in our hospital, it is impossible not to have it. β
"The problem is how to turn big things into small things and small things, you say yes."
"You mean the mine will give a sum of money to maintain the hyperbaric oxygen chamber?" Secretary Chu is very shrewd and immediately grasps the key point.
"Hmm." Luo Hao didn't play tricks, admitted directly, nodded and said, "To be honest, this time it scared us." We also hope to have less to do, eat hot pot and sing songs peacefully. β
"And then the bandits came." Secretary Chu said.
"Yes. The municipal finance does not allocate funds, let alone hyperbaric oxygen chambers, and even salaries cannot be paid in full. Our days are also hard, and every time we talk, we miss the time when we were in the mining area. β
"Otherwise, if something happens in our mining area, our mine will always be so concerned."
"Xiao Luo, I'll go back and talk to the leader. A hyperbaric oxygen chamber is nothing, is 30 million enough? β
"That's a lot, a few million."
"But the public account is not easy to go, now that you belong to the city government, the geese have plucked their feathers, and I am afraid that not a penny will flow into your hands at that time."
"I'll go to the city to contact, Brother Chu, don't worry."
"Okay, that's a deal." Secretary Chu was not afraid that Luo Hao would have a request, but he was afraid that he would not ask for it.
If you have something to do, you can do it yourself, tens of millions of it is all public money, and the state's money is used in the country's hospitals, who can say anything.
As long as the patient does not die or become disabled.
After finalizing this matter, Luo Hao politely sent Secretary Chu away.
Turning around, he saw Chen Yong's stinky face.
"What's that look on your face?" Luo Hao asked.
"Do you have a dog? Good feed, lick the dog. Chen Yong said disdainfully.
"Fault."
"You're the only one who has the problem, and I'm embarrassed for you just by listening to what you just said. You are also a person who graduated from the nine-year compulsory education system! β
Chen Yong rebuked indignantly.
"You know the." Luo Hao scolded with a smile, "Do you know how many patients are admitted to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber every year?" β
"Why should I know."
"At least 200 patients recovering from cerebral infarction, cerebral hemorrhage, and trauma are rehabilitated in hyperbaric oxygen chambers every year. Even if the original function cannot be restored, but with a hyperbaric oxygen chamber, the function can be restored by at least 20%! β
"You're still kind?"
"You think." Luo Haoyun said lightly, "If you don't understand, go back and ask your master." β
"You ......"
"Tomorrow's surgery day, if the operation is not done well, I will get out, and my medical team will not support idlers."
Luo Hao was not angry, but he spoke very hard to Chen Yong.
After a period of understanding, Luo Hao felt that Chen Yong had eaten this set.
In the afternoon, Luo Hao took the patient to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber for treatment.
Vascular damage has a limited amount of time to reverse, and the sooner the better, the sooner the patient recovers.
When the patient came out, Luo Hao made another assessment, and sent the evaluation form to Secretary Chu, with Luo Hao's own evaluation below.
Overall, everything is ideal, and the patient is sure to get better day by day.
After finishing the work at hand, Luo Hao went to find Lin Yuming again.
He felt that he was no longer a doctor, but a dean, and only the dean could worry about these things, and this had to be a dean with serious business.
Lin Yuming hadn't left yet, facing the computer.
"Director Lin." Luo Hao smiled first after entering the room, and then reported the patient's condition.
"Sit down and talk." Lin Yuming looked at Luo Hao with kindness.
After reporting the patient's condition, Luo Hao said to the point, "Uncle, I want to ask the mining area for a sum of money to repair the hyperbaric oxygen chamber." β
"Puff~"
Lin Yuming was drinking water, and after hearing Luo Hao's words, he almost choked on his lungs with a mouthful of water.
"Little Snail, you don't have a fever, do you?"
"Nope."
"Is this your business?" Lin Yuming couldn't cry or laugh.
"I told Secretary Chu that this is also for the safe operation of the mining area and to ensure the ......."
"Don't talk to me about these clichΓ©s." Lin Yu reprimanded, "You just, you can only be a clinician, do you really think you are the dean?" β
"Uncle, I'm going to go to the provincial capital after the New Year." Luo Hao said softly.
"Huh? Settled? β
"It should be no problem, Mr. Liu told me a few times. He has more patients on that side, and I need a lot of surgery. β
Lin Yuming was silent.
Although the child will one day fly away, but when it comes to this day, he will always be reluctant to give up.
"I want a sum of money to repair the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, and it can be used for ten years, more than 2,000 patients."
Luo Hao spoke very slowly, and his voice was very soft, but Lin Yuming felt as if he had been hit in the heart by something, and a wave of blood surged up.
"I'll go find Dean Li, and Dean Li will have to do this himself." Lin Yuming weighed it and said.
"Uncle Hard."
"The other side of the mine agreed?"
"It should be no problem, I'll urge you."
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A week later.
The patient was unable to move except for the plaster cast on his thigh, and everything else returned to normal.
It was only at this moment that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Secretary Chu did not break his promise, and Lin Yuming also got the news from the mining area, so he could only go to Li Qiubo.
Early in the morning, he was the director of the functional department who came to the dean's office to brush his face, and Lin Yuming didn't cut in line, he lined up slowly.
In fact, Lin Yuming regretted it a long time ago.
At that time, he was enthusiastic and promised Luo Hao, but the more he thought about it afterwards, the more wrong it became.
The city is poor, and it is said that the salaries of civil servants will not be paid next year.
When a sum of money falls into the account, it is strange that it can reach the head of the mine.
Thinking of the huge difficulty of the task, Lin Yuming couldn't wait to hang Luo Hao up and whip him with a belt like he did when he was a child.
This dog thing, is it in the water?
The dean didn't dare to think about this kind of thing, and he Luo Hao, a small staff member of the medical department, actually ......
Lin Yuming scolded Luo Hao countless times in his heart.
Finally lined up for him, Lin Yuming knocked on the door and entered.
As soon as he entered the room, Lin Yuming put on another mask, smiling all over his face, like Luo Hao's expression when he begged him for something.
"Dean Qiubo, I'll report to you."
Dean Li raised his eyelids and glanced at Lin Yuming, and a bad thought flashed in his heart.
This old dog doesn't have a good idea at first glance, what is he going to do?
"Dean Qiubo, the patient of the accident in the mining area ......" Lin Yuming began to recite the patient's situation that he was already familiar with.
Dean Li waved his hand, "I've heard it today, and someone arrived earlier than you." Yuming, close the door and tell the truth, what are you looking for me? β
Lin Yuming's waist bent down a little, and he smiled out of his folds, "Dean Qiubo, that's the case, the mining area is very happy this time, and said that it will give our mine a total allocation to renovate the hyperbaric oxygen chamber." β
"Huh?!" Li Qiubo and Dean Li were stunned.
I didn't even know about such a big thing.
"It's all Luo Hao's fool."
Lin Yuming knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he could only tell the truth.
Although he tried his best to beautify the whole process, Dean Li's expression became more and more serious.
After Lin Yuming finished speaking, there was a "snap", and Li Qiubo took the case.
"Lin Yuming, do you know what you are talking about!"
(End of chapter)