196 How much compressed kombu did you eat!

The eldest cousin came back with a very strange expression, and Wang Jiani looked at the eldest cousin stupidly and didn't know what happened.

But Wang Jiani is not stupid, she feels that Luo Hao should have made sufficient preparations and found someone to help him solve this matter.

But everything is settled, why doesn't Luo Hao come in and sit for a while, and have to eat together tomorrow?

Damn it!

Rua!

But Wang Jiani's attention was instantly attracted by the eldest cousin, who was different from before.

The eldest cousin's hand, who was still domineering and saying a word of instruction to herself just before going out, was a little shaky, and when she picked up the cup to drink water, the water spilled, and the eldest cousin didn't notice.

She doesn't usually do that.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Wang Jiani was puzzled.

As if she hadn't heard, the eldest cousin stared in the direction of sign 307's departure for a long time.

After about 2 minutes, the eldest cousin was a little better and came back to her senses.

"Da Nizi, that young man is the Luo Hao you said?"

"Yes, but he's a little weird today, he should come in and say something and sit for a while, why don't he leave." Wang Jiani was straightforward, saying what she wanted in her heart, and chattering to herself.

"His family is Donglian's? What kind of leadership is a parent? ”

"It's not a leader, his father died very early, and his mother is a primary school teacher and is about to retire. When I was chatting with my aunt, she told me that when she retired, she would drive to every corner of the country. ”

The eldest cousin didn't suspect Wang Jiani for being verbose this time, and seriously supported her after she finished speaking.

"Strange." The eldest cousin frowned and muttered to herself.

"What's the matter, sister." Wang Jiani looked innocent.

"Do you know who your little boyfriend is here with?" The eldest cousin's face was habitually full of ridicule, but it disappeared immediately, and was replaced by respect and flattery.

Although the one was not there, the attitude of the eldest cousin was still the same.

"Who is it?"

"Director Geng in one place." The eldest cousin lowered her voice and said something.

Wang Jiani was stunned for a moment.

All in one? Sounds like a back office, pretty remarkable.

But thinking of the attitude of the eldest cousin just now, Wang Jiani felt that it should be a big shot.

The eldest cousin knew that Wang Jiani definitely didn't understand, so she sighed softly, "Director Geng...... Forget it, why is your little boyfriend so familiar with Director Geng? In order to have a meal with you, let Director Geng wait in the car first? ”

Wang Jiani looked dazed, she didn't know what her eldest cousin said.

However, Wang Jiani immediately showed a smile on her face.

It sounds like Luo Hao attaches great importance to his appearance!

……

"Xiao Luo, is that your girlfriend?"

"Sort of."

"Count? What are these words. Geng Qiang smiled, "It looks quite simple." ”

"It's okay, I'm usually playful, but I'm still very attentive when I work." Luo Hao thought of Wang Jiani, and there was a sincere smile on his face.

"Xiao Luo, you're not done yet." Geng Qiang turned his words and asked curiously.

"Oh, the old man's friend is indeed lucky today." Luo Hao explained very seriously, "If it weren't for Brother Geng, he would have been lying in the cold room of the funeral home and starting to put on makeup." ”

"Harm, look at what you say." Geng Qiang smiled.

"It's true, not an exaggeration." Luo Hao told the truth, and he didn't care if his words were favorable, "The situation at that time was very urgent, and there was no powerful examination that could give a definitive diagnosis, so I just guessed that the patient had pulmonary embolism." ”

"At this time, doctors have several ways to solve the problem - the most common way is to only do what they are sure of, write a good record, explain it to the patient's family, and then try their best to save the person."

Of course, this rescue is mainly for the patient's family, in fact, the doctor knows in his heart that the patient has died, and it is almost a step to declare clinical death. Experienced doctors will try to avoid crushing and fractured the patient's ribs and making them look bad in clothes. ”

"Leave a whole corpse?" Geng Qiang asked.

"Harm, Brother Geng, what you said is too scary. It's a process, and very few patients can be pushed back, but most cannot. Luo Hao said, "When I first went to the emergency department of our Union Medical College, I saw patients in the corridor, and there was a patient in the emergency room who was no longer breathing and was pressing with a machine. The picture is like a horror movie. ”

Geng Qiang thought about what Luo Hao said and shuddered.

"What about the second one?" Geng Qiang asked.

"The second is definitely resuscitation based on a preliminary diagnosis. Patients with a history of intracerebral hemorrhage and pulmonary embolism require thrombolytic drugs, which are contradictory.

A better thrombolytic drug costs 5,000 a piece, and more than 10,000 yuan can be used, and the possibility of the patient being rescued is extremely low. ”

"So let's put it simply, the vast majority of doctors have no diagnosis, and can only do the simplest rescue according to the situation at the scene. Some doctors have ideas, but when they think of spending so much money, the probability of saving them is low, and there are contraindications, they will set themselves on fire, so forget it. ”

"So I just said that if it weren't for Brother Geng's relationship with you, I would definitely not do anything out of the ordinary. But my uncle was crying outside, and I couldn't bear it. The bosses of the imperial capital seem to quarrel when they meet, but once one dies, it is a big deal for them. ”

What Luo Hao said was as simple as possible, and Geng Qiang could understand the twists and turns inside.

There are many things that are discussed in a big way, but when it comes to responsibility, no one speaks.

Luo Hao: This is a great responsibility.

No wonder he said that if it weren't for him, the patient would be gone.

The reason why I dare to be responsible is because I am familiar with myself, and I can solve accidents.

Geng Qiang laughed and shook his head slightly, "Uncle Sun has woken up, and my dad brought me here to thank you." Xiao Luo, how do you want me to thank you? ”

"Harm, if you want to say thank you, or I'll thank you Brother Geng." Luo Hao drove seriously, talked nonsense seriously, and was very sincere, "If it weren't for your relationship, how dare I." ”

"Really?"

"I'm a little timid."

Luo Hao smiled, the sun was shining.

The two had a casual meal, and Geng Qiang asked some about his old man with interest.

Since Luo Hao took the old man to boxing every morning, Geng Qiang's father's visible body has become harder.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about, it is the result of moderate exercise. As long as he can persevere, the old man can live for at least 3 more years.

When he got home, Geng Qiang changed his shoes.

"Another meeting today?" Geng Qiang's lover asked.

"No, my dad's old friend, Uncle Sun's heart stopped beating suddenly." Geng Qiang replied, "I was rescued by Xiao Luo." ”

"Oh? Is that Xiao Luo? ”

"Well, the young man I met once is now a professor at Concord."

"You don't usually have much contact with others, but you have changed to Dr. Luo Haoluo, why?" Geng Qiang's lover asked.

Geng Qiang didn't answer directly, but sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

After a few minutes, Geng Qiang said lightly, "The boss has to have a physical examination every year, I will do a good job first, and it will be smoother in the future." ”

Geng Qiang's lover expressed disbelief.

But Geng Qiang immediately said, "Some time ago, I went to the imperial capital for a meeting and met one. He pulled me and asked Dr. Xiao Luo how he was doing, and we talked for half an hour. ”

Geng Qiang's lover moved darkly, but he didn't ask who it was.

After being married for so many years, she knows what she can ask and what she can't ask.

Through Geng Qiang's words, expressions, and movements when he spoke, Geng Qiang's lover judged that he must be someone's secretary, the kind with a huge level.

So that's the case, no wonder.

But this kind of person is interested in Luo Hao, which sounds a little strange and inexplicable.

"For this, I also need to know more about Xiao Luo. But I didn't know when I didn't know, and I was shocked when I understood. ”

"Oh? I think his level is quite high, and no one else has given the diagnosis given by Xiao Luo last time. Geng Qiang's lover, "Not only that, but they also contacted experts in West China." Without Xiao Luo, you ......"

Geng Qiang waved his hand, a little ashamed.

"The main thing is that Dr. Xiao Luo doesn't seem to be able to find me with anything." Geng Qiang said with a smile, "This is more convenient and does not violate the principle." ”

"And he is measured, knows how to advance and retreat, and is a good young man. To tell the truth, he wants to go through administration, and I want to take him for a few years. ”

……

……

"I strongly recommend Dr. Luo." Fan Dongkai sat in the conference room, his eyebrows raised.

"The Phase 4 clinical trial in India has shown that Dr. Luo is necessary to complete it in a short period of time and gather the information required by the FDA."

"Our adversaries have started to contact Dr. Luo, and our board of directors has delayed the Phase 4 clinical trial because of some nationality. It's just an experiment, and it's not a rocket or satellite, so there are so many scruples? ”

Fan Dongkai looked at the few people present viciously and said endlessly.

In fact, Fan Dongkai knows that there has been a lot of noise in recent years.

In the past, the identity of Chinese Americans could be labeled as Asian, but in recent years, it has not worked, and the country must be written in detail.

Seeing the subtlety, Fan Dongkai also knew what was going on.

So he has been hesitant to return to China.

"Doctor Fan, we all trust your judgment, but this matter was proposed by the damned Bichi people in Congress, and it has already been passed."

"That can't be left to the Indian doctors!" Fan Dongkai said angrily, "They form a gang, don't you know anything in your hearts? Like Dr. Akash Kaushal, who they recommended, it seems to me that he would not do surgery at all! No!! He's an idiot!! ”

The people on the Brocade board were helpless and shrugged at the same time.

Half of the board of directors is of Indian origin, and Fan Dongkai has scolded Dr. Akash Kaushal in front of everyone.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

But Fan Dongkai didn't care.

To tell the truth, Fan Dongkai is very envious of the Indians' approach.

They are really cliques, like a bunch of maggots, as long as one Indian shows up in the company, the long is ten years, the short is three or five years, and the whole company is Indian up and down.

All kinds of key sectors are made up of lazy Indians.

The Chinese, on the other hand, have to involve each other with internal injuries.

After Musk took over Company X, he persuaded all Indian-origin executives to quit, which is a standard practice that Fan Dongkai appreciates.

But because of the right governance, Brocade did not do so, and has already been infiltrated into a sieve by Indian executives.

These guys are inbred and rotten to the roots.

Fan Dongkai is also just telling the truth, the phase 4 clinical program is far away under the control of the Indians.

As an expert hired by Brocade, Fan Dongkai can only give opinions.

"Dr. Fan, I'm sorry you think so." An Indian-American executive said enthusiastically in curry-flavored English that he didn't seem angry, "but one thing we need to understand is that the Phase 4 clinical program for thrombectomy catheters is nearing completion." ”

"Done? 30 years from now? Fan Dongkai said disdainfully, and his eyebrows turned into "δΈΏ".

"This year, it will definitely be done!"

"We'll see."

……

……

"There's no news from Brocade?" After Chen Yong finished writing his thesis, he sent an email to Luo Hao and stretched his waist.

"No news, no hurry." Luo Hao replied flatly.

"I really want to see Brocade and Nanwei dogfight." Chen Yong is not a big deal.

"Nanwei can't beat Brocade."

"Just because I can't beat it, I want to see how Nanwei died." Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao curiously, "You don't want to Dao Nanwei anymore?" ”

"When the knife is finished, you can't kill it with a stick. I am in charge, and the boss helps me speak, and the people behind Nanwei can't say anything. Luo Hao said flatly, "As for the rest, the main thing is that it's not necessary, and I can't do it." ”

Chen Yong wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He picked up his phone and started chatting.

Luo Hao also picked up his mobile phone and flipped through it casually.

[Ask for a resurrection card, forget it if you don't have it.] 】

A circle of friends copywriting fell into view.

Luo Hao didn't care.

The person who posted on Moments was a junior at the Medical University, who was a little sad, probably out of love. Young people's love is really beautiful.

Immediately, Luo Hao remembered Da Nizi and her cos, and the corners of his mouth rose.

[People say that a man is a teenager until he dies......]

"Hello, Director Shi."

"Oh? I'm coming. Luo Hao hung up the phone after listening.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yong looked up.

Meng Liangren also put down his work and looked back at Luo Hao.

"I said that there was a strange patient, Director Shi couldn't take it, so he asked me to take a look."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he glanced at the system panel.

There is no emergency mission, just to help.

The diagnostic assistance AI has been charged and can be used again, which makes Luo Hao very pleased.

"Together, together." Chen Yong stood up and put his phone away.

"You're not chatting anymore? It seems like you've been chatting very little lately. Luo Hao said with a smile.

"It's not interesting, let's hurry up and accumulate merit." Chen Yong is already eager to try.

"By the way, how do you save your merits? +1 to save a patient? Luo Hao asked as he walked, "Do you have to do it yourself?" It's still up to you. ”

"No, I will pray for you, and I will have a share of your merit in curing the sick and saving people. +1 That's the expression of the animation.,The real situation is not so simple and clear.,I don't know the specifics.,I'm still figuring it out.。 ”

!

Luo Hao scolded in his heart.

In the end, I am still a cow and a horse.

The cows and horses turned out to be mutual, which made Luo Hao speechless.

"You shouldn't lie flat, don't worry, I have half of you when I drive a Land Rover."

"How so." Luo Hao said flatly, "It's all my own people, how can I care about your merits." Besides, after you helped me pray for blessings, I feel that my luck has improved a lot. ”

Chen Yong was a little proud, "The true biography of Qingcheng Mountain!" Awesome! ”

"The true biography of the backmountain guy?"

The two of them said and went to the endoscopy room.

"Don't look for the boss, I'll call Chen Yan directly." Director Shi's voice came.

??

Luo Hao walked into the endoscopy room.

One......

A boy who seemed to have eaten Guanyin soil was lying on the operating table, wailing in a low voice.

His belly was large, high and bulging, like a patient with a large amount of ascites, and his navel could be seen to be pushed up by a force.

"Director Shi, what's wrong?"

"He ate compressed kelp." When Director Shi saw Luo Hao coming, he was not verbose, and talked about the condition simply and directly, "I don't know how much I ate, I can't see anything when I go in the mirror, and the speed of taking kelp can't catch up with the speed of fermentation." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The diagnostic auxiliary AI kept turning, and Director Shi stopped at the end, and a diagnosis appeared in front of Luo Hao - a ruptured stomach.

Belch...... Bursted?

Luo Hao sighed.

Although it is not a serious illness, Luo Hao is not in a hurry, but this disease is strange.

"Teacher Luo......" the boy greeted Luo Hao in a low voice.

"Oh? Medical University students? ”

"Well, I saw you donating blood that day...... Oops~~~"

"How much compressed kombu did you eat?" Luo Hao asked subconsciously, but Luo Hao immediately shook his head, "Your counselor called me." ”

"I didn't eat yesterday, and I ate when I touched something in the dark......"

"The counselor is outside."

Luo Hao nodded, stepped forward and patted the male classmate's shoulder, "It may be a little troublesome, don't be nervous for a while, I'll always be with you." In the case of surgery, I will go up and pull the hook. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Luo."

"Luo Xiang?" Luo Hao made a joke and shook the head of the operating table high, "You are not Zhang San, don't worry." If you are taller, you will breathe more comfortably, and I will wait for the director of gastrointestinal surgery to communicate the condition. ”

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Are you really going to pull the hook?"

"He participated in the rescue." Luo Hao said as a matter of course, "You don't want to bully students, you won't admit it when you put on autumn pants?" ”

"Hahaha." Chen Yong chuckled under his breath.

Chen Yan, Director Chen has not yet arrived.

Surgery, although Luo Hao can do it, at least it is not better than Chen Yan, but it is better to do less things on behalf of others.

I'm not in a hurry, even if the stomach is ruptured, I think that the gastric juice has long been mixed with the compressed kelp, as long as you do it step by step, unlike the patients with a ruptured abdominal aorta, racing against time.

Standing in the corridor, Luo Hao thought about it and picked up his phone.

"Mr. Liu, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy, I'm extra idle today, what's wrong Professor Luo, do you want to teach me martial arts!" Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi asked.

"I'm in the endoscopy room, and there's a student who has eaten compressed kelp, and he might have to trouble you later."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll prepare. I've been staring at the anesthesia, okay. Mr. Ma, Liu Yiyi's voice was bold and crisp.

Soon, Director Chen Yan walked in with short legs and a beard.

"Yo, Xiao Luo, you're also there."

"I want to ask Xiao Luo to help me take a look, but he hasn't come yet, the patient's pain is getting more and more intense, and the endoscope can't work, so I'm looking for you." Director Shi explained.

"Director Chen, I suspect that the patient has a ruptured stomach, the situation is more special, if you eat compressed kelp, there may be other accidents, I don't dare to let Mr. You do it yourself, please help me take a look." Luo Hao briefly explained his judgment.

Chen Yan nodded, very relaxed, not nervous.

Even if it's a ruptured stomach, it's nothing, it's a small problem.

It's just that the work of digging up dung is a little annoying, that is, you have to wear multiple layers of masks. A ruptured stomach is better than a ruptured intestine, but it's not much better.

It is possible that the patient will know what he or she eats overnight.

If you watch too much, it will always cause some bad memories when you eat.

When Chen Yan saw the patient, he was stunned for a moment.

Seeing a lot of patients who overeat and even have a ruptured stomach, Chen Yong can be said to be battle-hardened and well-informed.

But this is the first time I have seen a patient with such a big belly.

Simple physical examination, B-ultrasound image support, and the patient is sent to the operating room.

"In the past few years, when I ate a lot of sowing, there were a lot of stomach ruptures." Chen Yan went through the gossip, "The people who eat bad bodies are real young people, they think that they should eat it one bite at a time, and they must not vomit while eating, so something happened." ”

"Many of these bloggers have to take vomiting drugs, and it's not good to pick their throats and eyes." Luo Hao cheered, "I've seen a food broadcast in Xiehe, and his throat and eyes are scratches. ”

"Huh? Are you sure it's mukbang? Chen Yong asked.

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Question marks appeared on Chen Yan and Director Shi's heads, and Luo Hao glanced back at Chen Yong.

"I'll just ask, and you can say yes."

"It's terrible to eat and broadcast, once I went on stage, and I took out the things from it and could eat a hot pot with a shabu, which was still enough for everyone in the operation room that day."

"Xiao Luo, it's not my heart, I can eat less and less now." Chen Yong stroked his beard and said, "Just spare the hot pot." ”

"Hey." Luo Hao smiled, "Okay, good, I thought you would be invincible." ”

"It's right to say that all poisons don't invade, alas, if I still be a doctor in the next life, I will go to dry my liver and gallbladder and not my stomach and intestines, it's too uncomfortable."

"Why don't you ......" Luo Hao groaned and suggested.

"You want to go on? That's great! Chen Yan saw Luo Hao coming up, and said happily, "I'm watching below, don't worry, I did what happened!" ”

Luo Hao raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"Can Xiao Luo do it?" Director Shi asked.

"You remove the word, Xiao Luo has a certificate, and the level of surgery is no worse than mine. Abdominal cocoonism, do you know what abdominal cocoon syndrome is? Xiao Luo's blunt separation has been superb, and I regret it every time I recall it, and it should have been videotaped at the time. ”

"Looking for a chance." Luo Hao said with a smile.

"How can there be so many patients with cocoons." Chen Yan was a little angry, it seemed that he really wanted to review Luo Hao's surgery for abdominal cocoon disease repeatedly.

When he came to the operation room, Chen Yan was stunned, his pupils narrowed, his beard was stretched, and he almost pierced the mask.

Professor Lei was in the operating room, directing Mr. You to lay out the list.

How is he in!

Director Chen frowned, a little unhappy.

After the last operation for abdominal callouse, Professor Lei's name was not in the paper, and he always said bad things about Luo Hao in private, which was to make the conflict public in front of himself?

Do you know the big and small kings!

Chen Yan thought to himself.

(End of chapter)