189 Different Songs
The next day, Luo Hao was "invited" to Jiang Wenming's house.
Chen Yong called, Luo Hao had to come even if he didn't want to come, not to mention that Luo Hao had a good impression of Jiang Wenming, the old director, and didn't mind coming as a guest.
It's just that after entering the door, Luo Hao blurted out a national scolding, he has always been steady and peaceful, and his jaw was almost not shocked.
!
It was the first time Luo Hao had seen such a chaotic place.
"Teacher Jiang, ...... at home" Luo Hao scratched his head and vaguely covered up the national scolding just now.
"It's a bit of a mess, deal with it, don't dislike it." Jiang Wenming didn't care.
"It's a bit chaotic, but it's called a real celebrity and a gentleman." Luo Hao had already sorted out his mood, smiled, and said peacefully.
Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao more and more pleasing to the eye, no wonder so many old people were very interested in Luo Haoqing, and people were good at patting on the back.
It's a real celebrity who is self-aware, Jiang Wenming was stunned when he heard Luo Hao say this, and then laughed.
This sycophant is a bit stiff, but Jiang Wenming can't find a better posture.
"Xiao Luo, don't talk like that, it sounds weird." Jiang Wenming smiled, "I don't know myself yet, I'm just fucking lazy." ”
Luo Hao smiled and walked in.
"I'll clean up." Wang Jiani whispered.
"Don't, don't." Jiang Wenming hurriedly stopped, "You're a guest, Da Nizi, right." Xiao Luo Chongguan was angry, no wonder. ”
Wang Jiani's smile is like a flower.
Luo Hao thought to himself, Jiang Wenming's speech was also interesting. In a word, make Wang Jiani happy, this is not a simple old ruler and nerd.
"Xiao Luo, you can call it that." Jiang Wenming asked politely.
"Of course, Mr. Jiang."
"As for me, I won't do it anymore." Jiang Wenming said.
Although Luo Hao knew that this was inevitable, he still felt a little regretful in his heart.
"Harm, I'm an old fellow, I can't occupy the pit......" Jiang Wenming said, glanced at Wang Jiani, and took back the words behind, "In the future, Chen Yong will trouble Xiao Luo and you take care of it more." ”
"Be polite, Chen Yong is very capable, the pillar of the medical team." Luo Hao praised.
But halfway through the words, he saw Jiang Wenming raise his hand and shake it, and Luo Hao immediately shut up.
"I was not qualified to say this, but it is good for a person to die."
"Dead?" Wang Jiani stared at Jiang Wenming with wide eyes.
"Mr. Jiang is a description, a metaphor, and he is leaving the medical industry." Luo Hao explained.
"Oooh." Wang Jiani clutched her chest, signaling that she had just been taken aback.
"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Wenming said, "I'm this age, and I've already seen it." ”
Luo Hao thinks Jiang Wenming is interesting, he is clearly not even forty years old, but he is older than the bosses when he talks, and Luo Hao feels that he is not pretending.
"Originally, I thought that Xiao Luo, you were born with a doctorate, a cultural person, and you should be a little pedantic in doing things. But some time ago, Da Nizi had an accident, and you turned your face very quickly, I am very pleased. ”
“……”
“……”
Luo Hao didn't expect Jiang Wenming to mention it.
"Chen Yong and I fell in love, seeing that neither of us was a serious doctor, to be honest, I took him as my son." Jiang Wenming smiled, "Xiao Luo, if you are not pedantic, it's good." ”
"We doctors are all cultural people, how many years of study, there is less gangsterism, and it is easy to be bullied."
Luo Hao smiled.
"Master, you see what you said, it's not good at all." Chen Yong disagreed.
"Among all the ministries and commissions in the country, the Health Commission is the least valued, just look at Lao Ma." Jiang Wenming only said one sentence, and then got back to business, "Let's give an example." ”
"In 16 years, the urban village of Chang'an City will be demolished, and the conditions have not been negotiated, what did people do?"
"How?"
"How?"
Luo Hao and Chen Yong asked together.
Jiang Wenming glanced at the two of them and expressed satisfaction with this tacit understanding.
"The contradictions among the people cannot be related to the political dictatorship." Jiang Wenming said, "Later, the urban village was still demolished, but there was a lot more money. Sometimes it's just an attitude, and the result is a wave of the medical profession...... Forget it, don't talk about it. I quite appreciate Xiao Luo's spirit of protecting your calves. ”
"It's all as it should be, it's my people, I don't protect anyone." Luo Hao said seriously.
Chen Yong's lips moved, but he didn't speak.
Wang Jiani looked at Jiang Wenming with a shy face, her big eyes flickering, and she was full of good feelings for him.
[As the saying goes, a man is a teenager until he dies, but what teenager smokes because he is sad......]
Jiang Wenming's mobile phone rang.
"Hey."
"Oh, Professor Concord, can that be the same? It is right for people to get rid of their illness, and if they can't keep people, they will blame their own lives. I've told you before, fuss.
It's okay, don't worry, it should be okay normally. ”
"Okay, I'm chatting with Professor Luo here, hang up."
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Wenming said with a smile, "Yesterday's patient's family, the patient went down for a walk early this morning, and it looks like it's a little bit empty, and there is nothing else to do." My family was happy and worried, and asked me if I would be okay. ”
"Hmm." Luo Hao nodded.
The patient's condition is clear, just like bleeding after partial resection of kidney cancer, as long as there is an interventional department to escort it, the surgeon can go to surgery without worrying about rare complications.
To put it bluntly - I have come back to participate in the rescue, and if the patient can't get off the ground after surgery, it will be too hypocritical.
"Xiao Luo, when Director Lin called you, I thought it was useless for you to come back." Jiang Wenming said with a smile.
There was a bit of self-deprecation, a bit of helplessness, and a bit of envy in his smile.
"Let's say it's a large-scale comprehensive tertiary hospital, but it's a little bit worse." Luo Hao smiled.
"It's not just a little worse, it's a lot worse. Housing prices are so low, it's no wonder there are good doctors. ”
"Master, why do you always talk about house prices?" Chen Yong pouted.
"If you can't sell the land, there will be no money in the city, and if there is no money in the city, there will be less medical insurance, less medical insurance, and more fines. There are many fines, and doctors with high technical skills will have to leave. ”
"If you don't stay here, you have a place to stay here, and you don't leave your master everywhere, and you will go to the eight roads." Luo Hao added.
"That's what it means." Jiang Wenming said, "It's good to invite more experts, but then again, the level of the old director Guohua is high, and he is dedicated to the public, but here he is old." ”
Jiang Wenming pointed his finger.
"Where are you old, Master?"
"In his time, the transportation was not convenient, and there were very few flying knives, so the old director of Guohua claimed to be the first knife in Donglian. But now, Donglian's first knife has a fart use, and an expert will kill him in seconds if he flies casually. ”
"In words, Wang Guohua is indeed the foundation of the Great Perfection, but the ancestor of the family can fly down casually, and he will kill him in seconds with a blow. Not to mention the ancestor of the Yuanying Ancestor, I am afraid that the exchange association and ordinary resident doctors are better than him. ”
"To tell the truth, flying knives are the top resources that ordinary people can access, and they still want to wipe out such a little resource of ordinary people."
As he spoke, Jiang Wenming raised his little thumb, pointed his thumb on the joint of his little thumb, and made a little gesture.
"The old director Guohua is a good person and a good doctor, but he can't keep up with the times." Luo Hao said indifferently, "Boss Chai will not have surgery after the age of 72, because since that year, a group of old directors have retired, and new directors have begun to promote minimally invasive surgery, and Chai Lao has automatically and consciously stood aside." ”
"Those who know the times are Junjie, so there is no need for me to stay any longer." Jiang Wenming looked at Luo Hao and said earnestly.
[People say that a man is a teenager until he dies, but how can a teenager worry about these three taels of money......]
Luo Hao's phone rang.
"Brother Geng, hello."
"Harm, appendicitis, Dean Zhuang and Dean Jin must be here."
"Oh, that's right. Okay, I'll rush back. ”
Luo Hao chatted for a few words and hung up the phone.
"Who, such a big fan?" Jiang Wenming asked curiously.
"The secretary of the province, the director of the comprehensive one."
Hearing Luo Hao say this, Jiang Wenming immediately became serious.
Director Geng!
It's not Secretary Geng!!
Moreover, Luo Hao called Brother Geng, coupled with the judgment of the preface and afterword, Jiang Wenming knew some details.
Director Geng has classmates or relatives who are going to have surgery, and the relationship is not far away, and it is inconvenient for him to come forward, so he came to Luo Hao to help take a look.
What the hell!
Jiang Wenming looked at Luo Hao deeply.
If it is brute force for Luo Hao to stand up for Wang Jiani and stir up the listing plan of a company in the south of MicroPort, then now this relationship impresses Jiang Wenming.
This is Luo Hao's own relationship!
Or a new relationship in just a few months.
"Your ringtone is really similar to mine, but the lyrics are different." Jiang Wenming muttered.
"I'm doing this cover."
Luo Hao glanced at the time.
"There's still enough time, Xiao Luo, let's sing a song together?" Jiang Wenming invited.
Sing?!
Luo Hao didn't expect Jiang Wenming to be so elegant.
"Okay."
Although Luo Hao still had something to do, he didn't dampen Jiang Wenming's interest.
Jiang Wenming got up and went to rummage in the back room, and then took out a guitar covered with dust.
Unexpectedly, this young man was also a literary and artistic young man, Luo Hao looked at Jiang Wenming with a smile. Maybe he thinks that Chen Yong has a good eye, and one of the reasons is - flirting with his sister.
Jiang Wenming tidied up his guitar and tuned it, "Chen Yong, let's record a video." ”
"Okay."
"Teacher Jiang, don't be so serious, I can't sing, just sing with you and have fun."
"If you sing so well, why can't you sing." Jiang Wenming said with a smile, "In the future, you will become the youngest academician in the country, and I will brag to others with the video." ”
Luo Hao didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, he just smiled and watched Jiang Wenming fiddle with the guitar in his hand.
"Master, I can sing too." Chen Yong complained.
"Harm, I heard Xiao Luo's mobile phone ringtone and my mobile phone ringtone a little similar, but different, on a whim."
After speaking, Jiang Wenming stopped talking, closed his eyes and brewed a little emotion, his fingers moved, and a pleasant voice came out.
A wave of vicissitudes jumped out.
[As the saying goes, a man is a teenager until he dies, but what teenager smokes because he is worried. 】
[In the middle of the night, I can't sleep for a long time, and the day of the beginning is still a little bit close. 】
On the day of his emergence, it was almost a little bit, turning into a bullet and hitting Chen Yong's heart with a "bang".
When I met the master, all his efforts came to another version of the answer.
In those years of being suppressed by Wen Youren, Chen Yong only experienced a little bit, but just this little bit had already accumulated too much resentment in Chen Yong's heart.
Master has done countless things to get ahead, but none of them have been implemented.
Every time I see a turning point, it will make Wen Youren turn into hypocrisy.
[As the saying goes, good men are ambitious in all directions, but they are the same in any direction, take one step at a time and see one step at each intersection. 】
【……】
[I tasted the ups and downs all over again, leaving only one sentence that I was a teenager. 】
Jiang Wenming sang emotionally, and his eyes were slightly red.
Although he didn't finish singing, after the last word rose, his mood instantly recovered.
He raised his eyebrows at Luo Hao and wanted to hand over the guitar to Luo Hao.
Luo Hao thought about it and took the guitar.
In the past, Luo Hao had never learned a musical instrument, but after clicking on a few skill books, Luo Hao could also play decently.
Jiang Wenming's singing is full of vicissitudes and helplessness, if it weren't for the fact that he found a new way last year, I'm afraid that the sense of sadness and powerlessness would be even heavier.
Luo Hao can understand, but he doesn't have this state of mind.
The guitar sound is melodious.
"One, two, three, go!" Luo Hao smiled and glanced at Wang Jiani.
It's an improvised joke in itself, Luo Hao hasn't talked to Wang Jiani before, but his heart moved, and he felt that Da Nizi's voice matched this song very well.
Wang Jiani was stunned, but reacted very quickly.
She didn't deliberately clip it, nor did she deliberately use a rough voice.
It's like talking normally.,Humming softly with the boldness unique to Northeast girls.。
[He said that he had worked hard for half his life and just wanted to return to his homeland. 】
He said that the people of the city had their own sufferings. 】
[He said that no amount of sweat could buy his house.] 】
[He said that it is difficult to live, but he also has to live well. 】
Wang Jiani's voice substitutes, into a story.
The teenager in the story leaves his hometown and works hard in the big city. 996,007 a day, 6000 hours of hard work a year, but there is no hope at all.
All kinds of sourness are known.
【……】
[Just drop a sentence, as the saying goes.] 】
Luo Hao then raised his hand and pressed down slightly, and Wang Jiani stopped singing.
[As the saying goes, a man is a teenager until he dies, but why should a teenager worry about these three taels of money. 】
[These three taels can be exchanged for a few cigarettes, but they can't be exchanged for ideals and dignity. 】
Luo Hao didn't deliberately make a loud noise, his voice was warm and warm, like sunshine.
"That's it?" Luo Hao pressed his hand on the guitar string, and the sound stopped abruptly.
Jiang Wenming let out a long sigh and nodded, "You guys go and get busy, go back and drive slowly." ”
"Okay."
Luo Hao got up and bowed slightly.
Jiang Wenming didn't have much, but looked directly at Luo Hao.
Looking at each other, the warmth and warmth emanating from Luo Hao's body seemed to melt Jiang Wenming, and his whole person was a little sunny.
Several people left in a hurry, but Jiang Wenming did not go out, but stood on the balcony and watched silently.
It wasn't until Mark 307 had left for a long time that Jiang Wenming turned around and went back to the house, looking at the garbage all over the floor, he sighed.
"This house is too messy, but how do you clean it up."
……
……
The First Hospital of the Medical University, Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery.
Mr. You was sitting on a chair and swinging, and the doctor on duty was writing medical records.
"Mr. You, why can't the patient go yet."
"Harm, I said I was waiting for Professor Luo to come." Mr. You didn't care, and said softly and skillfully.
"Huh? Is Professor Luo going to the stage?! Do the patient's family know Professor Luo? "The doctor on call was in good spirits.
Luo Hao's level of gastrointestinal surgery has been verified by "cocooning disease", and Director Chen always mentions it every day, always saying that Professor Xiaoluo's level is not lower than his own.
With everyone's understanding of Director Chen Yan Chen, the truth is known.
So the doctor on duty was happy.
"Professor Luo shouldn't be on stage, it's that the patient's family knows Professor Luo, and it is estimated that the relationship is not very close, at least I didn't receive a call from Professor Luo to ask me to take care of it." Mr. You said lazily.
"Mr. You, don't you think that the patient's family is troublesome."
"Eventful? Joke. Mr. You gathered his fists, "I wish all the emergency surgeries Professor Luo would attend, and those who don't learn will not say it, and if they loosen their fingers, I will have two more sci articles, and I can crush others when I am promoted in the future." ”
"I heard that the bosses of various departments are staring at Professor Luo."
"Definitely, no one is anything." Mr. You said, "I took advantage of the second author's "Lancet" article, Professor Lei was angry, and Professor Luo just didn't bring his name. ”
“!!!”
Although the little doctor knew about this, he was still amazed when he thought that Professor Lei's expression was wrong when he talked about Luo Hao.
Professor Xiao Luo has clear grievances and has never been a good person.
It is said that Professor Lei scolded Professor Luo, who was still a little doctor, and Professor Luo didn't say anything else at that time, but after a while the paper was released, Professor Lei's name was not there.
But this kind of thing, Professor Lei can't say no, so he can only grit his teeth secretly.
"Professor Ray is home?"
Today is Professor Lei's second line.
"No, a distant relative of his family has bypass surgery, and he can't get off the big shelf, and the stage outside his heart has been opened, and he is watching the operation on the operating table."
"Oh." The doctor on duty let out a casual oh and didn't care.
It is enough to go to the general emergency department by yourself and Mr. You, and Professor Lei's second-line shot is actually not much.
A few times, he also offended Professor Luo Haoluo.
To say that Professor Lei's luck is really not very good, Mr. You thought in his heart. It's me, I talked to Professor Luo softly at that time, leaving a trace of good fate.
There is a paper in "The Lancet", and his future road is much smoother, which can't help but make Mr. You proud.
"How long will it take?"
"There is not enough fasting time, do you want to be hung up and beaten by Mr. Ma?"
"It seems that it will work to give Sister Liu a few slaps." The doctor on duty laughed again and again.
"That's what you don't know, just seeing Mr. Liu's long legs." Mr. You said disdainfully, "Let me tell you, Mr. Ma Liu Feifei sounds very womanly, and she is a national second-class athlete!" ”
"Holy!" The doctor on duty was surprised.
He had never heard of this gossip.
Less than a year after coming to the First Hospital of the Medical University, it is actually difficult for him to hear any gossip.
"One time I saw Mr. Ma Liu Feifei shopping, wearing a crop top, eight-pack abs, mermaid line, that line, the board is upright."
“……”
"There are constantly little girls asking about her WeChat."
“……”
The doctor on duty was about to cry.
"Ma President Liu Feifei is said to have also practiced Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, a few years ago when she first came to be bullied by a senior doctor for no reason, she went up directly to beat and chase...... Hahaha, I ran three laps after Lao Li. ”
"Huh?"
"How can you fight to the death, it's humiliating, running with Lao Li like a rabbit, and finally rolling Lao Li's eyes tiredly."
The doctor on duty was speechless.
"Don't think about it, people wear bodybuilding clothes, and the butterfly bones in the back can open the bottle cap." The muscles on Mr. You's face trembled, "That's it, I have to beat you eight times a day when I marry home." ”
"Woohoo." The doctor on duty thought of Mr. Ma's long legs and swallowed his saliva.
If you can marry home, it seems that you can do it.
"Wait, it's time for fasting water, and Professor Luo should come back." Mr. You is not in a hurry at all.
A few hours later.
Luo Hao wore a hat and a mask, standing quietly in the corner of the operating room, watching Mr. You busy.
"Professor Luo, can you guide the operation?" Mr. You said with a smile.
"Nope." Luo Hao replied lightly, "It's hard to refuse a friend's entrustment, otherwise I'm still in Donglian now." It's an appendectomy, and Mr. You's magic hand will definitely rejuvenate. ”
"Professor Luo, all the minor emergency surgeries I did here were too lazy to see it." Mr. You sighed, "Like the abdominal cocoon that day, I estimate that I can encounter it once or twice in my life." ”
"Isn't it good that there is no, the first hospital of our medical university belongs to the pinnacle of grassroots hospitals, and it is great to be able to deal with common diseases."
Grassroots hospitals, peaks, common diseases, Mr. You didn't get angry because of these words, but felt that what Luo Hao said was normal.
With Professor Luo's technique of doing abdominal calluses, he is really not needed for ordinary minor surgery.
Mr. You had already knelt down, smiling and smiling with the doctor on duty to disinfect, lay out the sheets, and prepare the laparoscopic equipment.
Luo Hao stood in the corner and watched.
Mr. You's code of conduct, although he talked and laughed, he didn't make any mistakes.
The first hospital of the medical university is indeed quite strong, and tens of thousands of surgeries are not casually talked about every year. At least those who can stay are master's students, and even in recent years, only PhDs have been able to stay.
People are definitely not stupid, such a large amount of surgery, but all snacks have been learned.
After doing anesthesia, Liu Feifei glanced at the values in front of the ventilator, and then sat down.
"Professor Luo, who did you learn from in Chuanwu?" Mr. Ma Liu Feifei asked.
"Chuanwu? Professor Luo would still do this?! Mr. You was surprised.
"Harm, I learned from a teacher in the Children's Palace when I was a child."
"Don't talk nonsense, you are only a few years old, and there was a saying that you studied in the Children's Palace in the last century, and I didn't have a Children's Palace when I was a child, so don't talk about you." Mr. Ma Liu Feifei reprimanded.
Luo Hao smiled but did not speak.
learned from the system, and Liu Feifei didn't believe it.
"Mr. Liu, Professor Luo's ......"
As he spoke, the airtight door of the operating room was kicked open.
Professor Ray strode in.
When he saw that Luo Hao did not go on stage, but stood in the corner and watched, he was a little satisfied, but a little disappointed.
"Professor Luo, I heard that the patient's family is looking for you to come to the stage for surgery."
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Note: Before opening the book, there was only Jiang Wenming's song, and I felt good about listening to the latter, so I wrote it. Outcome...... emmmm, well, it's all out of albums now.
Just, there is no interest in writing, but what should be expressed is expressed, and not much is written.
(End of chapter)