137 Merck's third in line to the throne?
Although he was unhappy, Luo Hao still ignored his threat, but completed the operation step by step, until he finished the last stitch and turned to step down.
Those Indians only threatened and shouted, but they did not bother Luo Hao's operation.
After the operation, several doctors from the Laiana Hospital walked into the operating room and began to take over the patient, prepare the ventilator and related equipment, and take the patient to the ICU.
After Luo Hao stepped down, he was completely ignored.
The operating room is messy, and there is no operating room at all, which is also the only thing Luo Hao has seen in his life.
Feeling a little annoyed, Luo Hao went directly to the locker room to change clothes.
"Something! Throw the living into the pile of the dead, let's ...... You save it, and they come to take credit. Fan Dongkai scolded while changing clothes.
"Not when you were in the United States?" Luo Hao asked with a smile.
"In the United States, as long as you have a good deal with the insurance company, it's all a process, and everyone has to be faced, and this kind of blatant robbery rarely occurs." Fan Dongkai was angry.
"It could be that some people didn't come to you."
Fan Dongkai smiled, and his eyebrows turned into "β".
"It's all the same, this world is a grass platform. Sometimes the wealthy, small and middle class will also encounter similar problems. β
Luo Hao's mood had stabilized, and he said lightly.
"If you have money, it shouldn't be a big problem."
"Wu Yanzu, when I was in Auckland, I almost didn't die because of appendicitis surgery."
"Looks like Auckland City Hospital Auckland City Hospital."
"The doctor at the community hospital opened it and looked at it, sewed it up, and the inflamed appendix didn't move."
Luo Hao finished changing his clothes and was refreshed.
"It's true that the level of community hospitals and public hospitals is not high, and there is nothing to say about that. But Wu Yanzu ...... It should be that I am not familiar with the place and do not know where to go to see a doctor. β
Fan Dongkai did not deny it, but calculated Wu Yanzu's situation at that time according to his own understanding.
Luo Hao's phone rang.
"Hey."
"Okay, let's debug it first, I can live in it tomorrow, right?"
"Hard work Manager Yin, then I'll hang up first."
"Manager Yin? What are you looking for? Fan Dongkai asked.
"The RV arrived, and I'll be in the hospital after that." Luo Hao smiled, "Old Fan, you go home by yourself." β
βοΌοΌοΌβ Fan Dongkai was stunned.
I didn't expect Luo Hao to be really fatal!
When I came to Narayana Hospital to do Brocade's Phase 4 clinical program, I had to eat and live in the hospital.
I have already taken it, and even Professor Luo occasionally calls out, why is Luo Hao still fighting so hard?
It must be a lack of money, Fan Dongkai thought to himself.
The domestic exploitation of doctors and nurses has reached an outrageous level, and life expectancy has been maintained at an acceptable level with the world's lowest level of investment.
Xiao Luo is really poor, he can do it to death after more than 1,000 knives in one operation.
"Are all doctors in China so rolled?" Fan Dongkai sighed, looked at Luo Hao with pity and asked.
"Okay, I'm mainly worried about the patient's problems after the surgery. The rest area, although established, is a mess. Luo Hao said flatly, "Patient, mine!" β
"Good, good, yours, yours." Fan Dongkai sighed.
He thought he had guessed correctly, but he hadn't.
Patient, my! I really don't know how Luo Hao's habit was formed.
How do you feel that the postoperative patient is the same as Luo Hao's personal belongings? Even if it's just in a hospital, this kind of thinking can lead to endless troubles.
It's not anything else, it's close to the patient, and many people even have to ask about eating, drinking, and sleeping, and they are annoyed to death.
Fan Dongkai smiled helplessly, the doctors in China are real, really.
You can see the clues from Luo Hao.
"Xiao Shen, it's been a busy day, come back with me to have a hot pot." Luo Hao invited.
Shen Qingchen had long wanted to get in touch with Luo Hao, but he was a young man, thin-skinned, and embarrassed.
Hearing Luo Hao say this, Shen Qingchen nodded again and again.
"Xiao Shen, what is the thing that the nurse took out Huang Huhu?" Luo Hao asked as he walked out.
"It seems to be a kind of plasma made by their locals themselves, I have seen people transfusion, and I immediately had an allergic reaction, and then I don't know whether it is dead or alive."
ββ¦β¦β
ββ¦β¦β
Luo Hao and Fan Dongkai were silent.
Self-made plasma, that thing can enter the blood?
It's really super resistant and immune.
I'm afraid that in the future, the Japanese will mutate into Godzilla, and only the third brother can become their opponent.
"The power of this ICU is okay." Luo Hao was still a little worried.
After the operation, he didn't see the patient, Luo Hao's heart was always a little uncomfortable, and he had an obsessive-compulsive attack.
"That person seems to have a bit of a background, and should be observed at Narayana Hospital for a while, and then go directly to a private hospital. The conditions on that side are better, the doctors are of a higher level, and the drugs and devices are top-notch. β
Hearing Shen Qingchen say this, Luo Hao was relieved for the time being.
As long as the patient has nothing to do, as for the credit...... Luo Hao glanced at the system panel, and the system task had been completed.
"Rest, you change slowly, I'll go smoke a cigarette."
Luo Hao walked out of the locker room and looked up to see the ocelot squatting on a tree on the side.
With a whistle, the ocelot jumped down like an old buddy that Luo Hao had raised for more than ten years.
Sitting under the tree, Luo Hao lit a cigarette and took a puff and spit at the ocelot.
The vertical pupils melted in the smoke, and the bones in the ocelot's body seemed to be soft, lying on the ground, with his head on Luo Hao's lap.
Luo Hao gently coiled the ocelot, and in less than 2 seconds, the ocelot made a slight snoring sound.
From time to time, it sticks out its barbed tongue and licks its nose, completely letting its guard down.
Luo Hao smiled and looked at the system panel.
The task on the system panel in the upper right corner of the field of view has been completed.
[Emergency Mission: Not Dead?] Done.
Mission: Treat a patient in hemorrhagic shock.
Mission duration: 3 hours.
Rewards: +1 free attribute points, 1Γ0 opera skill books. γ
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Luo Hao was stunned for a moment.
Opera, skill books?
What is this thing for?
Is this system really for medical students?
Because there is a long-term main quest, there are 30 free attribute points there, so Luo Hao easily added the rewarded free attribute points to the lucky value.
Luck, 57+2.
Chinese Opera Skills Book...... Luo Hao's mind moved, and he used it all.
After the light flickered, Luo Hao found that he knew a lot more about opera.
There is an additional page turning function on the panel, and Luo Hao found that he was proficient in opera, and found that 10 books raised his skills to the mastery level.
The following is beginner and proficient, and the above is the ultimate and slightly understood.
!
I made a joke casually, but I didn't expect the system to take it seriously! Luo Hao couldn't cry or laugh.
Could the system also adjust itself?
Maybe it's the fine-tuning of the system according to its own ideas.
In fact, the name of each skill is not important, it is called the transformation environment or slightly understood, and it does not affect the use of skills.
It's just this thing......
Luo Hao sighed, and then looked at the lucky value of 57+2 like a little miser.
After a cigarette, the vertical pupils of the ocelot have long since turned into horizontal pupils, and the awe-inspiring energy of the wild ocelot has been lost.
Maybe the transformation of the Internet celebrity wolf in Hoh Xil back then was also like this, Luo Hao thought in his heart.
Seeing Fan Dongkai and Shen Qingchen come out, Luo Hao took the last puff of cigarette and sprayed it at the ocelot, then patted its head and got up to leave.
The ocelot meows gently, well-behaved, pleasing and more domestic than a domestic cat.
Luo Hao waved his hand and turned to leave.
"Xiao Luo, aren't you tired after a busy day?" After Fan Dongkai got in the car, he felt that the bones in his body were about to collapse, but Luo Hao was in good spirits.
You must know that Luo Hao stood in a lead coat of dozens of pounds and did a day's surgery, while Fan Dongkai himself sat and worked as a technician for a day.
"I'm not tired, I'm fine." Luo Hao smiled, "Director Yuan is in the first hospital of the Medical University, and he receives all the emergency departments of the interventional department every day, and squats in the operation room to watch the operation when he is fine." Volume, the country is used to it. β
Hearing Luo Hao mention Yuan Xiaoli, Fan Dongkai's anger didn't come to a place.
If I didn't have this goods, I would still be an expert in Princeton, working three and a half days a week, and I have nothing to do fishing.
As for the tigress at home, it is indeed a headache, but it is better than in India now.
Fan Dongkai has long forgotten that he will come to India even if he does not return to China.
"To be honest, I only found out when I went abroad." Luo Hao's thinking was a little ethereal, and his thoughts flew to the other side.
"What?"
"I remember one time when the doctors and nurses in the third brother's family went on a big job, and then I accidentally saw the statistics, and the mortality rate of that year did not increase, but decreased significantly."
"......" Fan Dongkai was stunned.
"Now, it is." Luo Hao smiled helplessly, "It's really not good to say this." β
"I really can't get used to some of the practices on this side." Shen Qingchen answered, "Professor Luo, you don't know how messy this side is. β
Luo Hao didn't want to know how messy this side was, anyway, he had a week to complete the task by himself at most and return to China.
India, if you can't come in the future, you won't come.
Of course, Luo Hao also knew that he was likely to come, after all, this is a paradise for phase 4 clinical trials.
Doctors and nurses are working, but the mortality rate is declining, with this background, the poor might as well do phase 4 clinical trials, at least the experts invited by world-renowned manufacturers such as Brocade are more reliable than Indian doctors and nurses.
Maybe private hospitals are different, Luo Hao guessed.
But that's where the rich go to the doctor, and it has nothing to do with the vast majority of people.
When he got home, Luo Hao was about to wash the vegetables, but Shen Qingchen was quick with his hands and feet, and after asking where the things were, he began to get busy.
Looking at Shen Qingchen's busy figure, Fan Dongkai came to Luo Hao's side with a smile.
"Xiao Luo."
"It's Professor Luo." Luo Hao looked at Fan Dongkai and corrected.
"......" Fan Dongkai was a little embarrassed.
"Just kidding." Luo Hao smiled, "What's wrong Old Fan." β
"I think Xiao Shen has plans to take your graduate school exam, are you really ready to recruit?"
"The first one is enough to choke." Luo Hao shook his head, "In the future, I will become an academician of the two academies and the three academies, and the status of the senior brother among the disciples under my command is outstanding, so it is better to be cautious." β
Gan !!
Fan Dongkai was surprised.
Although he knew in his heart that Luo Hao was not bragging, the academicians of the two academies and the three academies were no longer things that ordinary people could think about.
Not to mention Luo Hao, even his own teacher didn't dare to think of academicians of the Academy of Engineering.
"Xiao Luo, are you so sure?" Fan Dongkai asked suspiciously.
"Actually, ability is one thing, and there are other things that are also important. It's like the United States' filial piety...... The recommendation system is the same. Luo Hao smiled.
Fan Dongkai always felt that it was a little strange for Luo Hao to describe the recommendation letter as filial piety.
"To give you an example, Mr. Yang Wei of the 611 Institute is the chief engineer of J10 flight control, the chief engineer of Xiaolong, and the chief engineer of J20, and he was rated as an academician 7 years after the first flight of J20.
At the same time, the 601 Institute relied on a J8 and rated 7 academicians. β
"I will definitely have my own achievements, you said that similar to the J22 designed by the 601 Institute, an academician of the Academy of Engineering didn't get it in an instant?"
Fan Dongkai burst into tears.
He inquired recently, and there were gods standing behind Luo Hao.
There are academies of engineering and academies, looming.
It's like Luo Hao was reported a few months ago, and those gods who were far away in the imperial capital only exerted their strength slightly, or even before they exerted their strength, they just crushed their opponents into powder as far as they could see.
When it comes to the selection of academicians...... Fan Dongkai knew that Luo Hao was right.
But he just couldn't get used to Luo Hao's insipid and arrogant attitude.
"And the most important thing."
"Are you more curly than everyone else?" Fan Dongkai asked jokingly.
"I'm luckier than anyone else." Luo Hao smiled.
βοΌοΌοΌβ Fan Dongkai really can't get used to Luo Hao, to a certain extent, Luo Hao's arrogance is in his bones, and he is more hateful than his assistant Chen Yong.
"Xiao Luo, he worked hard to save a person from the pile of dead people, but in the end he was robbed of the credit by others. Do you call this luck? Fan Dongkai immediately retorted with an example.
"Harm, curing the disease and saving people, as long as you save people, it doesn't matter whose credit it is."
Luo Hao replied lightly.
Fan Dongkai disdainful, but Luo Hao stands on the moral high ground in this matter, if he sprays, he may be embarrassed by Luo Hao.
So Fan Dongkai did not continue this topic.
Luo Hao opened his laptop and looked at an email carefully.
Fan Dongkai leaned over and saw that it was experimental data, so he didn't look at it much.
Shen Qingchen was busy, his hands and feet were quick, and he quickly cleaned all the quick-frozen vegetables with Baisui Mountain and served them on the table.
The pot was also scalded with the boiling water of Baisui Mountain, and then the hot pot began to boil.
Goo-goo~
Watching the hot pot turn over the flowers, even if it was just clearing the pot, Shen Qingchen also moved his index fingers.
"Xiao Shen, how is this noodle eaten?" Luo Hao asked while reviewing the email Dong Feifei sent to him.
"In general, I'm not used to eating. But there are a few things that are okay, and after a long time, as long as you don't want to mix up with other things, there is no problem. β
"Ding Dong~"
The doorbell rings.
Shen Qingchen got up and went to open the door.
Luo Hao looked up and saw an old man with a white beard standing at the door.
He is well-dressed, at first glance it is hand-cut, it fits very well, and there is a calm and heavy historical atmosphere between his hands and feet.
Luo Hao's heart moved, and he roughly guessed what was going on, so he stood up and came to the door.
Fan Dongkai sat in his seat and watched, the old man expressed his gratitude very respectfully, politely and with a sense of proportion, which would not make people feel too enthusiastic or cold.
Luo Hao invited him into the house, but the old man politely refused.
About 3 minutes later, Luo Hao sent the old man away and came back to sit in his seat.
"Who?" Fan Dongkai asked curiously.
"The people behind Merck."
Merck!
That German company, the world's leading big pharma.
"Lao Fan, you see, serious people understand the truth." Luo Hao smiled, "And I seem to be lucky to dig out a third-in-line heir to the Merck family from the pile of dead." β
βοΌοΌοΌβ Fan Dongkai concluded, "That's what you call good luck?" β
"Nope." Luo Hao replied, "Luckily, I can find a living person in the pile of dead people, as for his identity and status, it doesn't matter much." β
Gee.
Fan Dongkai felt that he was really shown.
After being in contact with Luo Hao for a long time, Fan Dongkai gradually understood the style of this young man who went to pick him up and took him to eat 19 leek boxes.
Fan Dongkai stopped talking about the Merck family and began to eat hot pot with his head bored.
Luo Hao has obsessive-compulsive disorder! Fan Dongkai sneered in his heart.
I came to India to prepare all the preparations, but the hot pot didn't even prepare the bottom of the spicy pot, for fear that I couldn't tell how it came because of spicy diarrhea.
The pot was tasteless, Fan Dongkai only ate 5 plates of mutton, and then put down the chopsticks.
Half-full.
Luo Hao didn't eat much, but the speed of eating was several times faster than Fan Dongkai.
"Xiao Luo, hiccup~~~ You eat really fast." Fan Dongkai sighed.
"When I was on duty in China, there were a lot of emergencies, and I was afraid of coming to the emergency department when I ate slowly, and for a while I was flustered and short of breath when I heard the sound of a flat car."
Luo Hao explained.
These are far away from Fan Dongkai, and he has long stopped doing emergency treatment, so it is difficult to empathize.
After eating, washing, and resting.
Luo Hao simply wiped the sweat stains on his body, lay down, and entered the system operating room for surgical training.
Luo Hao didn't care much about what he encountered today.
India's doctors and nurses are lazy and irresponsible, and they have nothing to do with themselves, and Luo Hao's focus has always been on the long-term main task.
As soon as he saw the 30 free attribute points, Luo Hao's heart was a little hot and full of expectations.
I don't know when Chen Yong will be able to turn +2 into +3.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, Luo Hao got up, changed his clothes and opened the door, but saw Shen Qingchen standing at the door.
Luo Hao was stunned.
"Xiao Shen, what are you doing here?"
"Professor Luo, when I was preparing breakfast and taking out the garbage in the morning, I saw someone waiting for you at the door." Shen Qingchen replied, "I see that the time is almost up, so I'll wait for you to get up and report to you." β
"You don't have to talk about debriefing like in a hospital." Luo Hao smiled, "What person?" β
"It seems to be from the Merck family, the parents of the wounded."
The one who came yesterday was the housekeeper, and the parents of the injured finally rushed over, and Luo Hao had a judgment in his heart.
When he went out, Luo Hao saw the old housekeeper standing respectfully at the door yesterday, and a pair of middle-aged men and women were talking in front of a car not far away.
The car looks like Audi, but it's full of technology.
Luo Hao's eyes lit up.
The old butler noticed Luo Hao's expression and bowed slightly.
The middle-aged man and woman also walked over when they saw Luo Hao appear.
"Dr. Luo, I'm the patient's father, August Merck, thank you for saving little Frey." The man's eyes were red, and he knew that he had not had a sleepless night.
"How's the patient doing?" Luo Hao asked.
The two communicated in English, and the man was slightly stunned when he heard the word "patient".
He immediately understood that Luo Hao was talking about his son Frey, but he didn't expect that this young expert would use the word "patient" to describe his son.
Isn't little Frey kinder?
But the man was very gentlemanly relieved, and replied politely, "The intensive care medicine specialist from the CharitΓ© Hospital in Berlin has come with us, and little Frey has been taken offline, and his life is not in danger for the time being." β
"That's good." Luo Hao smiled.
"The experts looked at the medical environment and surgical instruments at Narayana Hospital, and decided that little Frey's salvation was due to your outstanding surgical standards."
"You're welcome." Luo Hao replied with a smile.
"Frey Jr. told me when he was out of the plane that he was still conscious, and when he knew that he had been judged dead, he fell into despair. Until, you open the body bag and get Frey out. The woman said as she wiped her tears.
"And consciousness? It must be desperate, and you can find a psychiatrist for counseling during the recovery period. β
"Dr. Luo, thank you for your help." The man stretched out his hand and clasped it tightly with Luo Hao.
"I am a doctor, and it is my vocation to treat diseases and save people." Luo Hao replied with a smile.
Then his eyes fell on the high-tech car.
"This car?"
"It's Frey's car, and we came in a hurry, so we had to take his car to Dr. Luo to express our gratitude."
August Merck saw that Luo Hao's eyes were bright, so he briefly introduced this Audi to Luo Hao.
Its special feature is the front lights.
The Audi lamp factory lives up to its name, and every improvement starts with the headlights.
It's just that the lights of this car are not such as through-type taillights, but four drones.
When driving at night and you need to turn on your headlights, the drone will fly up and shine the light down in mid-air.
Luo Hao is really interested, his logo 307 can finally be modified again!
The front headlights are drones, and this kind of whimsical idea is really amazing!
However, Luo Hao only asked, and then brought the topic back to little Frey.
He explained to Frey's parents how the operation had occurred and his advice on postoperative rehabilitation.
It is very convenient to communicate with little Frey's parents, they have clear logical thinking, and they have written down the key points that Luo Hao said.
It is worthy of a medical practitioner family, and Luo Hao is satisfied with their quality.
"If there's anything on Frey's side, you can contact me at any time, but I don't think so." Luo Hao finally smiled and said, "The emergency emergency surgery has been completed, as long as the infection is controlled and blood transfusion is carried out after the operation, little Frey will get better soon." β
"The CharitΓ© Hospital Berlin is one of the top hospitals in the world, and I am convinced of the technical prowess of their intensive care doctors."
"I won't invite a few people to come in and sit down, I'm going to go to Narayana Hospital for a phase 4 clinical operation."
As soon as Luo Hao said this, a car drove quickly and stopped steadily at the door.
Chen Yong stepped down from the car, and Luo Hao was stunned.
It's not that Chen Yong came late, this cargo is traveling to India, and it is impossible to come back in a few seconds, unless he can really fly with the sword.
Luo Hao just thought that Chen Yong's little Indian girlfriend might help settle some troubles.
Now he doesn't need to do anything, Luo Hao didn't urge Chen Yong, just left him a word.
But Chen Yong ......
In Luo Hao's imagination, he should be full of peach blossoms and have fun.
But the face of this thing is not good-looking, and his walking steps are unsteady, as if he has been completely hollowed out in a few days.
Suddenly, the diagnostic assistant AI began to spin again.
!
Didn't Chen Yong have a water purification talisman?! Luo Hao was stunned.
(End of chapter)
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