151 A man is a boy until he dies
Two gunpla models more than one person tall were placed on both sides of the door, like the door, which startled Luo Hao.
What is this, guarding the gate with Gundam?
The moment before seeing it clearly, Luo Hao thought that a small movie was being made inside.
His eyes swept around the room, and Luo Hao was dumbfounded.
Not to mention all kinds of toys, a large LCD screen of 6×4 meters on the side is impressive, just like a movie theater.
In front of the LCD screen, there was a man sitting, he was operating with a handle, trying to kick an old monk sitting on the edge of the cliff to the bottom of the cliff.
He was so focused that he didn't even notice when the door was opened and someone walked in.
That's it?
Luo Hao's tense muscles suddenly relaxed, and he let out a long breath.
It's really afraid of causing death.
Looking at it now, it seems that everyone guessed wrong.
"Red Dead Redemption?!" Chen Yong's eyes lit up, "Brother-in-law, what are you doing here?" ”
Chen Yong leaned over and watched the man play the game with great interest.
"This ......" Sister Peng was stunned.
The head nurse was also stunned.
The room was full of toys, but there was no dust, and each toy looked scattered, but if you looked closely, it had its own place, and it was very careful.
From the humanoid Gundam, to Transformers, Godzilla, Astro Boy, and even the dolls of the Journey to the West foursome, there are several groups.
Especially Brother Monkey, from the little monkey to the Taoist robe to learn art, the first enlightenment of spiritual consciousness to the Monkey King, there are at least a dozen dolls, of different sizes.
There is also a Laojun furnace, Brother Monkey is alive in the Laojun furnace, Luo Hao has moved his mind and thinks it is really good.
Luo Hao used all his strength to remove his eyes from the Laojun furnace and glanced at the upper room.
There is a knife holder with a variety of knives on it.
In the other room, there is a bed and a 20-inch old Sanyo color TV.
Sanyo has already sold it to Panasonic, and I don't know which thrift market the TV in the house was used in.
There is also a red-and-white machine below, next to which are dozens of cassettes on the side.
Further inside, there are two arcade machines in the corner of the house.
Here, it's a man's paradise!
Luo Hao began to be envious.
Sister Peng's husband is really good at enjoying life.
"What are you doing here!" Sister Peng walked in and asked with mixed emotions.
"Huh? What are you doing here? Sister Peng's husband saw a large number of people in the house.
"Aren't you on a business trip?" Sister Peng found a reason, and her confidence suddenly became strong.
"I'm not on a business trip?"
“……”
“……”
Looking at Sister Peng's husband and listening to his words, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
"The economy is so bad, what a toss. Find a place to cat for a while, don't toss around, wait for the environment to get better, isn't it fragrant. I'm charging for the future! Sister Peng's husband said as a matter of course.
"Look at you, you still brought so many people to arrest me, after so many years, you don't have so much trust."
Sister Peng didn't know what to say.
The truth is such a truth, but I always feel that something is wrong.
"Brother-in-law, don't be angry, you play standalone?"
"After a while, the Warcraft will start the group, and I am the conductor. I'm swearing in English, and players in the American server can't hear it. Sister Peng's husband said.
This life is really colorful.
Luo Hao stood in the corner, Sister Peng's husband was sober and would not have an accident.
Since there will be no accidents, Luo Hao is not willing to take care of this kind of housework.
The biggest possibility is that in the end, it is not a person who falls inside and out.
And Luo Hao didn't have time, this time he was afraid of his life, so he followed to see the situation.
Seeing too many people, Sister Peng's husband simply stood up, although he was a little reluctant, but it could be seen that he was not addicted.
Luo Hao quietly walked over and patted Chen Yong.
"Gone."
"Huh? I'll see if I can refresh it in a while. ”
"I'll go back and buy it for you."
"Damn."
Chen Yong had no choice but to stand up, reluctantly operating the characters to look down the cliff.
Luo Hao and Chen Yong left quietly.
As for what kind of communication Sister Peng and her husband have, Luo Hao doesn't care.
"What a great place." Chen Yong said loudly when he went out of the door, "There are all kinds of restaurants downstairs, there are small rivers and parks next to them, you don't have to worry about food, clothing and housing, and there are all kinds of games in the house." ”
"Hey." Luo Hao smiled, "Indeed, it's great, Sister Peng's husband is an understanding person." ”
After Luo Hao finished speaking, he didn't know what to think of, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"What do you want?" Chen Yong asked.
"Do you know what the colored balls in the urinal are used for?"
"Eliminate odors."
"It's not just that." Luo Hao said, "I heard that at the beginning, there were urine stains everywhere outside the urinal, and then one day the cleaner found that a certain urinal was particularly clean, and he observed that he didn't know who put a ping pong ball inside. ”
"Oh? Huh it? ”
"yes." Luo Hao said with a smile, "Men, they have been very virtuous since they were young." In fact, if you look at it for a long time, the small round ball is useless, and now many places have to put simulated beetles in urinals, and it is said that the effect is particularly good. ”
"I don't have those preferences." Chen Yong seemed to have forgotten that he had just taken a look at the in-game monk who had been kicked off the cliff.
"Mr. Qi Baishi, in 1957, someone wanted to introduce him to a girlfriend. You know what? He dislikes his 44-year-old girlfriend for being too old. ”
"You think you're a special case? Don't dream, the 18-year-old buddy on the Internet who would rather be given a bad review is a common case. ”
"Cut." Chen Yongyi raised his eyebrows, not caring about what Luo Hao said.
Luo Hao went downstairs and waited for a while, and the head nurse, Sister Peng, and the little nurse came down one after another. He didn't ask any questions, and dragged them back to the hospital.
"Xiao Luo, this side."
Back in the ward, Shen Zizi greeted Luo Hao.
"Director Shen, what's wrong?" Luo Hao followed Shen Zizi to the director's office with a smile.
"Your medical team has few people, do you want people?" Shen Zizi asked directly.
Oh? Someone, of course, is good.
With a flash of thought, Luo Hao thought about the people in the department, and there was no suitable person.
"Who, Director Shen." Luo Hao was also not polite and asked directly.
This kind of communication is more worry-free and the cost is the lowest.
The main thing is that Shen Zizi is good to himself, and Luo Hao's wariness is minimized.
"The infectious disease hospital is insolvent, especially after the toss of the epidemic in the past few years, and now it owes hundreds of millions of foreign debts, and the profits are not worth the interest, so it is ready to carry out personnel diversion. Their interventional department has been established for many years, and they will not do interventional surgery in the future, but they are ......."
As he spoke, Shen Zizai glanced at Luo Hao.
Luo Hao knew very well that if he said "no", Shen Zizi would definitely not want anyone.
The subordinate doctors under him have to be trained by themselves to be useful.
There are not many doctors and patients in the infectious disease hospital, and the surgery can be done but not fine, and the greasy habit is also a burden to come back.
Sometimes it's not as good as the people who do the work.
"Is there anyone you know, Director Shen?" Luo Hao asked.
Shen Zizi smiled, Luo Hao didn't ask for anyone directly, that is, he knew the depth and severity of this.
"Xiao Luo, the infectious disease hospital, you also know what the place is." Although Shen Zizai guessed that Luo Hao probably knew, he still said it carefully just in case.
"Originally, there should have been a financial allocation. In fact, this is not the case, so the management is not good, and we will not investigate the reasons for this. ”
"The infectious disease hospital has also thought of a lot of ways over the years, and thoracic surgery and interventional surgery are their two pillar disciplines."
"Thoracic surgery is aimed at patients with complications after tuberculosis, more than 20 years ago, the technical level of that side was not bad, after all, the number of patients is here, the daily physical examination is not in place, the machine is not good, and small nodules cannot be found."
"For a while, the number of patients on his side was about the same as that of our hospital and the second hospital. Their business is also expanding, and they are also doing things like lung cancer. ”
"Later, thoracoscopy entered the clinic and was rolled out on a large scale, and the infectious disease hospital began to decline."
Speaking of this, Shen Zizi looked at Luo Hao deeply.
Luo Hao listened very carefully, as if he was thinking about a problem, and Shen Zizai was quite satisfied with Luo Hao's performance.
After a pause for a few seconds, Shen Zizi continued to explain.
"Hepatitis B, cirrhosis, liver cancer, I won't tell you more about this line of action, you have studied more than me. The current pillar of the Second Hospital is interventional surgery, but with the spread of bidding and the like, their people should go and retreat. ”
"In fact, there are not many people who can use it."
Luo Hao nodded.
"In fact, our hospital didn't want to divert people, and basically went to the grassroots hospital. However, last night, a middle-aged and elderly doctor from the infectious disease hospital touched my door. ”
"Oh?" Luo Hao came to be interested.
"He wore a tunic suit, how can I say it...... Like the people of the last century. It looks serious, saying that it can barely do some surgery, and it won't be too slow. ”
Luo Hao suddenly smiled, "Director Shen, are you going to leave him behind?" ”
"Let him come, I'll have a stage...... Forget it, it's still you who go up and assess him. If the level is not too bad, it can only be said to be average, you don't want me to stay. ”
"He? Got an eye? Luo Hao asked.
Shen Zizi sighed, "That person is honest, and there is a smell of sanitary balls on his clothes." Since Director Yuan's accident, I now get dizzy when I smell the air freshener. ”
"Hah, not really."
"I wanted to refuse directly, but I remembered that you might be short of people; Later, when I smelled that smell, I thought of you and Director Yuan. ”
"Mothballs and sanitary balls are all from when they were, so I was a little surprised when I smelled them." Shen Zizai explained with a smile, "At that time, I asked a few more words, and he said that he had been divorced for five years, and his brother himself had no children and was not ready to have children. ”
"If you have surgery, you can work hard and be a cow or a horse."
"He didn't mean to threaten me, honestly."
Shen Zizi mentioned it again and made an honest deal.
"But ......"
Shen Zizi groaned.
Luo Hao didn't ask, the words couldn't fall to the ground, and Director Shen seemed to have something difficult to decide, so Luo Hao waited quietly.
"He said he would have surgery, but he hesitated when he said that."
"Forget it, don't think about it, let's see how his operation goes. I arranged a liver cancer operation, and asked him to do it in front of me, and I pressed the formation, and you helped me with a palm. Look at it and give it to you, let's discuss. ”
"Thank you, Director Shen." Luo Hao thanked him from the bottom of his heart.
It is difficult to find a doctor, especially a interventional doctor, who has no family, no job, no wife and no children......
It's really the best candidate for interventional surgery.
It's a bit sad to say, but it's true.
"Guess what gift he brought me?" Shen Zizi suddenly showed a weird smile.
Luo Hao shook his head.
"A bottle of 72-year-old Moutai."
"Holy!" Luo Hao was a little surprised.
"It's not well preserved, only half a bottle is left, but I received the heart." Shen Zizai said with a smile, "Wine, I asked him to bring it back, people ......."
As he spoke, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter."
The door of the director's office was slowly pushed open, and a small flat head, square face, and a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared in the crack of the door.
looks like a standard protagonist's face, but Luo Hao looks weird.
Luo Hao was stunned for a moment, and then instantly understood that he was too short.
The man wasn't really short, but he was hunched over and only peeked in.
"Doctor Meng, come in, I'm talking about you." Shen Zizi beckoned.
The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes bent over and walked in, he was wearing a Mao suit, just like Shen Zizai said, the Mao suit had a strong camphor smell.
"Director Shen, hello, hello."
"Let me introduce you, this is tomorrow in our first year of medical college...... Xiao Luo, you can say that today. Shen Zizi joked.
"Director Shen, don't laugh at me."
"Professor Luo Haoluo is employed as a double professor in the First Hospital of Medical University and Union Hospital."
The man was stunned, his waist bent a little deeper, and his head almost touched the ground.
Luo Hao felt that his posture made him a little uncomfortable.
"This is Dr. Meng, a member of the Infectious Disease Hospital I just mentioned."
"Loved?"
"Teacher Luo, these two words should be interpreted by the people, not what my husband meant." Meng Liangren hurriedly explained, "My parents are uneducated, and when they chose their names, they wanted to say that I wanted to be a kind person, so I was called a good person." ”
Really?
Luo Hao smiled slightly.
Not necessarily.
can come up with 72-year-old Moutai, whose name is Liangren, may not be so simple.
But it doesn't matter, what Luo Hao cares about is whether he can do surgery and whether he can help.
"Hello, Dr. Meng." Luo Hao stood up and stretched out his hand.
Meng Liangren stretched out his hands, almost above his head, and held Luo Hao's hand.
"The double professors of the two universities, I have never heard of them in my life, they are still professors of Concord, and they are still so young, Mr. Luo, you are simply a genius among geniuses."
Luo Hao patted Meng Liangren on the shoulder, "Doctor Meng, get up, let's not talk about this." ”
This...... It's too direct, Meng Liangren straightened his waist slightly.
The disc between his waist did not make a creaking sound, and he was in good health, Luo Hao judged in his heart.
Moreover, Meng Liangren has maintained the posture just now for a long time, and his physical fitness is not strong to a certain extent, and it is difficult to maintain that posture.
To put it simply, everyone wants to kneel, and then there will be wealth and wealth.
But kneeling is actually very difficult, most people just think about it.
Luo Hao's senses for Meng Liangren changed a little.
"Doctor Meng, I just talked to Xiao Luo about you, and you followed the stage at half past one in the afternoon to send the patient. You do the work of disinfection, laying sterile towels, puncture, and leaving the arterial sheath until you can't do it anymore. ”
Meng Liangren knew that this was an assessment of himself, he nodded hurriedly, and kept thanking Director Shen Zizai Shen for giving him this opportunity.
"I'm not going to leave you for lunch, I'll see you at half past one on time."
Shen Zizi said and waved his hand, Meng Liangren hurriedly bent down, retreated, and walked out of the director's office backwards.
After closing the door, Shen Zizai looked at Luo Hao with a complicated expression.
"Xiao Luo, how is it?"
"Dr. Meng's health is good!" Luo Hao praised.
“???” Shen Zizi was stunned for a moment.
"At first glance, I knew that he had been exercising all these years, and after bending over for so long, the disc on his waist was fine. 90% of the doctors I've met can't sustain this action for that long after 35. ”
"Huh." Shen Zizi laughed out loud, Xiao Luo's perspective on people is really strange.
"It's true, I'm not kidding, it's not okay to be in poor health for interventional surgery." Luo Hao said seriously.
"I'm concerned about something else." Shen Zizi hesitated for a moment and said, "To be honest, there is no reason for the diversion of infectious disease hospitals to our medical university. He is catching up with Bo's life, and he is so humble, I always feel that there is a problem. ”
Luo Hao smiled, "Let's wait for the afternoon surgery." ”
"Yes, there are only two people on your side, even if you are covered in iron, you can hit a few nails." Shen Zizai said, "After Feng came back, he praised you, and did dozens of surgeries a day in India." But, that's India, not domestic. ”
Shen Zizi's expression was serious, and Luo Hao smiled gently, "That's true, you don't need to write medical records, you don't need to care about pre- and post-operative operations, you just need to do surgery, and you don't need to care about medical disputes." ”
Luo Hao and Shen Zizai chatted for a long time, and at noon Shen Zizai took Luo Hao to the department director's canteen to eat.
It is said that Luo Hao is a full professor and has this qualification, but Luo Hao still wants to keep a low profile, and was forced to eat a meal by Shen Zizai, feeling uncomfortable.
At half past one in the afternoon, Meng Liangren waited at the door of the ward early.
Shen Zizai brought him a white suit, and Meng Liangren was grateful. Especially when he saw the logo of the First Hospital of the Medical University above his left chest, Meng Liangren's hands trembled a little.
Sending patients and changing clothes, Luo Hao was not careless and followed Meng Liangren all the time.
There are more people in grassroots hospitals, they brag when they open their mouths, they don't know anything on stage, they are bold and stabbed blindly, this kind of person Luo Hao has not never seen.
As for the director of a tertiary hospital, the aortic filter was reversed, and it was not uncommon.
The inspection of the technical level is an inspection, and you can't joke about the patient, let alone get involved in the slightest medical dispute.
Luo Hao stared at Meng Liangren's every move.
Unexpectedly, Meng Liangren's movements were standard and standardized, just like what was written in a textbook.
Textbook-like operation.
Not bad.
Laying out the sterile sheet, Meng Liangren put on a lead coat and began to brush his hands.
The brushing action is more standardized, especially when he does not use hand sanitizer, but chooses a stiff brush that few people choose, which makes Luo Hao particularly appreciated.
The stiff-bristled brush can brush the nails, and Meng Liangren is particularly serious about it.
Although serious, the speed is not slow, and it is very standard.
Iodine wiped his hands, and Meng Liangren began to disinfect.
Every step was impeccable, Luo Hao glanced at Shen Zizi. Through the leaded glass, Luo Hao bowed slightly, indicating that it was quite good.
Come to power.
Meng Liangren hesitated, Luo Hao squinted and smiled, "You stand in the position of the surgeon first." ”
According to Luo Hao's guess, Meng Liangren should be a little excited.
But for some reason, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then a piece bulged on the side of the sterile mask.
He's biting his cheek? Luo Hao was a little incomprehensible.
It is said that there should be tension, and being able to take the opportunity of diversion to be transferred from the infectious disease hospital to the first hospital of the Medical University is considered to be a great fortune.
Moreover, Meng Liangren's front steps seem to be done seamlessly, without the slightest flaw, and Luo Hao, who has taken his junior brother and sister many times, can't see any problems.
It can be said that Meng Liangren's basic skills are quite solid.
But!
Luo Hao felt that something was wrong.
Meng Liangren made up his mind and began to indwell the arterial sheath in the position of the surgeon.
Luo Hao was assisting Meng Liangren as an assistant while observing his movements.
The movements are simple, clean, and as before, almost flawless.
Luo Hao felt that Meng Liangren's level should not be low, not to mention that he could reach the level of a professor in the first hospital of the Medical University, but it was certain that he would reach the level of a graduate student.
"Dr. Meng, the operation is good."
After successfully placing the arterial sheath, Luo Hao praised it.
Luo Hao never spared any compliments.
This is an endorsement of a junior doctor.
But Meng Liangren was nervous and didn't say a word, took the guidewire handed by Luo Hao and sent it into the arterial sheath.
Luo Hao watched intently, he was ready to stop at any time.
However, Meng Liangren's previous technical level was very high, and Luo Hao felt that the most basic steps of sending the guide wire should be fine.
However, Luo Hao's "guess" was wrong.
As soon as the guidewire went less than 20cm inside, it was still in the abdominal aorta, and it was still 108,000 miles away from the hepatic artery, and Meng Liangren's movements began to deform.
Hey?
I can't.
This step is not difficult.
The difference between the diameter of the guidewire and the abdominal aorta is too large, as long as the guidewire is sent into it step by step, it is enough, where there will be any difficulty.
Eccentric.
Meng Liangren's sterile cap has been very dry, but at this time, the edge of the sterile cap is wet.
He stopped feeding the guidewire, took a deep breath, and then put the guidewire in again.
Think is to think, do is to do.
The finger twisting the guidewire seemed to slip.
As if it were slippery on the ice in winter, the guidewire suddenly changed direction.
Luo Hao's eyelids jumped, "Doctor Meng, you go down first, I'll come." ”
Meng Liangren didn't move, as if he was fighting between heaven and man.
Luo Hao didn't urge, after all, the guidewire was in the patient's veins. If this person really had a nervous breakdown and caused irreversible damage to the patient, it would be a special fuck-up.
A few seconds later, a helpless sigh came.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo." Meng Liangren seemed to accept the reality and turned to step down.
"Teacher Luo, do you want me to help?" Meng Liangren asked in a low voice.
"No, you can take a break." Luo Hao drove Meng Liangren down.
Luo Hao was really afraid that he would be weird.
Meng Liangren did not resist, took off the sterile gown, walked to the red medical waste bucket, and took off the sterile gloves.
"Wow~~~"
The sound of water was heard.
(End of chapter)