197 Resurrection Card? What if I have?
"Professor Lei, why are you there? Is it your second-tier shift today? β
"Director, I'm on duty." Professor Lei's mask moved so much that he was probably grinning.
"When I know there are patients, I get up and see how things go."
"I just said I didn't know, it turned out that Xiao Luo was looking for you."
Professor Lei was not unhappy with a dime, and even when Chen Yan heard him say the word Xiao Luo, he felt that Professor Lei's tail was dangling.
And he has begun to speak incoherently, with little logic.
Don't be too flattering.
Is......
Don't even have a face!
But Chen Yan was a little puzzled, he didn't feel that something had happened that caused Professor Lei's attitude to take a 180Β° turn.
Could it be that it was that rescue that Xiao Luo kicked Professor Lei completely open?
With Chen Yan's understanding of Professor Lei, this goods will be retributed, even if the students offend him, they will go up and kick him twice, not to mention that Luo Hao is in the operating room, and he will make a fool of himself in public.
Strangely, countless question marks popped up on Chen Yan's head.
Soon.
After Professor Lei finished the poisoning, he began to lay out the list, and after laying the list, he turned around and stepped down without a little hesitation.
Standing beside Luo Hao, Professor Lei smiled and asked, "Professor Xiao Luo is righteous." β
"Huh?" Luo Hao was also stunned for a moment.
"I heard that this student actively donated blood when Chai Lao rescued a pregnant woman with amniotic fluid embolism, although the blood type was not suitable, Professor Xiao Luo did not forget him."
As he spoke, Professor Lei exaggeratedly stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up.
"Over the years, I have been crawling around in society, and I am used to seeing the world cold. Student? It's a machine, it's a slave. I went to a hospital for a consultation, and their water dispenser had interns and trainees on it asking for water from the water heater. β
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"I don't let you drink the water from the water dispenser, so it's still human." Professor Lei said, "Look back at Professor Xiao Luo, you, directly brush your face and call my director for surgery." Can he know? He didn't know. β
"Donate some blood and donate, blood packs, most people think so."
"But Professor Luo, you did it anyway."
"You say, can I not admire!"
Professor Lei said everything he thought in his heart "1510", and the sycophants were shocking.
Although it is a little embarrassing, these are the truths, even if Luo Hao doesn't look down on Professor Lei in his heart, he can't say a word "no".
Luo Hao was helpless and smiled bitterly.
Chen Yong squinted at Professor Lei at Luo Hao's side, his eyes kept rolling, as if he was pondering something.
"Xiao Luo, I've made a big knife." Chen Yan said as he got dressed.
"Yes, hard work Director Chen."
Chen Yan came to the stage and cheered up his spirit.
Professor Lei's behavior made Chen Yan extremely vigilant, and he always felt that something was wrong.
Do you just admire Luo Hao's technique?
If that's the case, Professor Ray should be talking and laughing like his buddies, not like he is now.
Although Chen Yan didn't know the truth or the inside truth, he knew that it was definitely wrong.
The moment he got on the operating table, Chen Yan had already gone all out, although he didn't think about it, but he had to do this operation by himself from beginning to end.
Sterilize, scalpel falls.
10cm incision, no difference.
The abdomen is opened layer by layer, and after the peritoneum is protected, the peritoneum is opened, and the kelp immediately emerges.
"How much did you eat!" Chen Yan was surprised.
"When I was in school a few years ago, I was like a starving ghost every day." Luo Hao smiled and explained calmly, "I was not allowed to cook in the dormitory, so I secretly cooked 8 taels of noodles on the alcohol stove after I went back from running, and ate and slept half-cooked." β
"I heard that many of your classmates are staying up all night?" Chen Yan used oval pliers to take out the kelp while chatting.
Small talk is small talk, but Chen Yan did not ignore every detail, and the operation has been perfected.
"I don't like to stay up all night, I usually get up at 5 a.m. to run, eat, and start studying."
"Mr. You, you put your hand in and put your hand on the diaphragm." Chen Yan arranged.
Mr. You put his hand in according to Chen Yan's instructions.
This is because the patient's abdominal pressure is high, and once the kelp is removed, the abdominal pressure drops too quickly, and if the diaphragm returns to its original position quickly, there is a small chance of causing cardiac arrest.
Even if the patient is young, even if there is open decompression, the probability of cardiac arrest is extremely low, but Chen Yan still checks and fills the gaps, saying that death will nip the tiny hidden dangers in the bud.
Clumps of kelp were taken out, and soon a bag filled with large yellow medical waste.
"Is compressed kombu good? How could he eat so much. The itinerant nurse was surprised.
"Who knows, maybe the lights are not turned on, and I can't see clearly, when the seaweed-flavored compressed biscuits are eaten." Luo Hao explained again.
Luo Hao's ass sat very crookedly, and Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi thought it was funny.
But just now, Professor Lei's sycophants have made the cause and effect very clear, the operating room is full of human spirits, and there is no low emotional intelligence.
No one laughed at the student, and the operation was largely over after 30 minutes, with warm saline irrigation begins.
The operation is not too difficult, the contents of the stomach are removed, the warm salt water is rinsed, there is no active bleeding, and the suturing of the stomach wall is over.
For gastrointestinal surgery, this is a small operation, which is usually done by Mr. You with the resident doctor.
Although the operation was small, what was taken out refreshed everyone's cognition.
Looking at the mountains of kelp, Luo Hao sighed.
The dormitory is not allowed to cook, and there are so many compressed kelp, I guess the students are doing something secretly.
But this is not in Luo Hao's hands.
He didn't go out with the kelp to explain to the counselor and the parents of the patients who had just arrived, but waited for Chen Yan to step down.
But today, Chen Yan did not turn around and stepped down for a long time, and there was no active bleeding, like a little doctor who went to the operating table for the first time.
Luo Hao brushed his face, and Director Chen Yan and Director Chen gave full face.
"Fight it, call it a day!"
More than ten minutes later, Chen Yan finished the last stitch and finished the skin with hook and tweezers, and then he sighed with satisfaction and turned around and stepped down.
"Xiao Luo, have you explained to your family?" Chen Yan asked.
"No, wait for Director Chen to go, I'll just take a look."
Chen Yan wanted to take off his gloves and pat Luo Hao on the shoulder, but when he heard Luo Hao say this, he simply wore gloves, a sterile suit, and a blood-stained uniform, picked up the bag with kelp, "Go." β
Professor Ray stood to the side, and his heart was bright.
Director Chen Yan and Director Chen have already maximized the face given to Luo Hao.
For so many years, who has ever seen Chen Yan sew skin?
Tsk, not only himself, but Chen Yan, the old dog, also seems to have smelled something, Professor Lei thought to himself.
Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and did not offend this little brother, and Professor Lei was even more glad in his heart.
Seeing Director Chen and Luo Hao go to explain their condition to the patient's family, Professor Lei did not move.
"Professor Lei, why didn't you come along?" Liu Feifei asked, "Your old man made a special trip to brush his hands to disinfect on stage, this is the first time in the world." β
Facing the "joke" of Mr. Ma Liu Feifei, Professor Lei smiled, "Xiao Luo's patients, I must pay attention to them!" What is it to eliminate poison, rare and strange. β
Although he was laughing, he was very serious, and Mr. Ma Liu Feifei was stunned for a moment.
"My relatives are nothing serious, thanks to Xiao Luo's diagnosis at that time, if it weren't for his diagnosis and rescue, people would have been gone. Reciprocate the favor, and you can't be a man without knowing gratitude. β
Mr. Ma, Liu Feifei, knew what Professor Lei really meant, and any relatives in the family thanks to Luo Hao were all, and they were directly passed by Liu Feifei.
Looking back on the pictures of that day's rescue, eating and paying for after the rescue, Liu Feifei felt that she was missing a few pieces of the puzzle, and the logical chain was not complete.
Luo Hao is a little weird, it's definitely not as simple as a high level of technology.
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"Director, please."
Luo Hao pressed open the door of the operating room, pushed open the heavy iron door with one hand, and made a gesture of please.
Chen Yan was not polite and strode out.
Luo Hao closed the door and followed behind Chen Yan.
There were several people standing outside the door, the patient's parents, the counselor, and ...... A girl in a hospital gown.
"The surgery is done." Chen Yan carried a heavy bag for the patient's family to see.
This set of procedures Luo Hao can do with his eyes closed, the difference is only in the focus of the explanation, and his attention is on the person wearing the hospital gown.
"Teacher Luo!"
"Oh? You are? β
"We have WeChat, the one who donated blood." The girl smiled brightly.
Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, "What's your name?" β
βMortalγβ
Luo Hao was stunned.
Mortal, mortal, the name is familiar, it seems to have been seen somewhere.
Countless memory fragments came one after another, and then they pieced together a sentence in the circle of friends - ask for a resurrection card, forget it if you don't have it.
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It turned out that it was not a broken love, but a sickness.
Luo Hao's heart sank.
What disease to resurrect card?
Go without saying.
"I remember you." Luo Hao's words were much softer, "Why are you hospitalized?" β
"It's too late for cancer, and it's hopeless." The girl replied blandly.
It is indeed very bland, even with Luo Hao's observation, he didn't see that there was a sad mood in it.
It seems to be telling about someone else's illness, or a stranger who has nothing to do with her.
"What the hell is the disease?" Luo Hao moved a few steps to the side, avoiding the noise of Chen Yan and the patient's family explaining his condition, and asked in a low voice.
"Liver cancer with metastases to multiple organs." The girl wanted to laugh, but when it came to the transfer of multiple organs, she still sighed softly.
"Ask for a resurrection card, did you say that?"
The girl nodded.
"Hospitalized in the oncology department?"
"Hmm."
"When did you find out?"
Luo Hao began to ask about the medical history, and the girl told Luo Hao 1510.
Her name is Chen Jiao, and when she was rescuing an amniotic fluid embolism, Chen Jiao didn't know she was sick and lined up to donate blood that night.
Because the blood type is not suitable, I didn't donate blood, which is a pity.
After that, Chen Jiao found blood in the stool, came to the hospital for examination, and was diagnosed with liver cancer + multi-organ metastasis.
The past history is very simple, bad luck suddenly came, Chen Jiao was a little confused in the first few days, but quickly accepted all this.
If you don't accept it, you can't.
Her condition has progressed rapidly and she has now developed bone metastases.
Liver cancer rarely has a tendency to metastasize to bone, and most of them are lung metastases. Generally, patients are liver cancer from hepatitis B and cirrhosis, and they will die due to complications such as massive ascites + hematemesis before bone metastasis.
Serious liver cancer with bone metastases is rare.
Terminal cancer, Luo Hao has some regrets.
At the age of a flower, I suddenly knew that I had cancer, and it was still terminal......
Luo Hao has long been accustomed to not allowing himself to empathize, and substituting his joys, sorrows, and joys into the patient's condition.
But even him, now after listening to Chen Jiao, he still feels a little regretful and lonely.
"Teacher Luo, you don't have to worry about me, I have listened to all the lectures you gave us, and I still want to give it a try and apply for your graduate school, but unfortunately, I don't think I can finish my studies now." Chen Jiao had some regrets.
"Ding Dong~"
The sound of the system task sounds.
Luo Hao was stunned for a moment, and then his spirits were greatly lifted.
The system thinks there is salvation!
[Long-term main quest: Resurrection card.]
Content: Cure cancer.
Mission duration: 10 years.
Quest Reward: System Generating ......]
The fewer words it is, the bigger the matter, and the description of this long-term main quest is pitiful, with 3 words in the name - resurrection card; Content 4 words......
Luo Hao frowned and looked at the system panel, tasting the purpose of this system task.
Can cancer really be cured?
Chen Jiao is still a very malignant liver cancer with systemic metastasis, simply put, she is already terminally ill, if she can be saved, the name of the mission is indeed correct - resurrection card.
Do you have the ability to do this?
"Teacher Luo, don't worry about me." Chen Jiao smiled, "I'm fine now, you see, I can still go, and I can still come to see my classmates." β
"......" Luo Hao was silent.
"It's just that it hurts so badly every day, and I don't want to get too many injections yet." Chen Jiao whispered, "I also know that I have to cooperate with the teacher's treatment, but I always think that there will be a resurrection card." Mr. Luo, are you saying that I am too naΓ―ve? β
Saying that, Chen Jiao smiled, "Maybe I've played too much in the second dimension, and now my mind is full of resurrection cards." Don't laugh at me, I know there can't be such a thing. β
Luo Hao glanced at his luck value, took a deep breath, and then exhaled turbidity.
"What ward are you in?"
"Tumor 3."
"Well, you go back first, don't catch a cold." Luo Hao advised, "I'll see you later." β
"Ah, no, Mr. Luo. Thank you, thank you for your kindness, but really don't. Chen Jiao waved her hand again and again.
"Not really? What if I have a resurrection card? The corners of Luo Hao's mouth lifted, revealing a gentle smile.
βοΌοΌοΌβ Chen Jiao was stunned.
"If you don't have a resurrection card, you can ease your pain." Luo Hao said firmly.
"Really?"
"You can try to intervene." Luo Hao said, "Interventional surgery + particle implantation, you go back and search for relevant papers first, and I'll see your specific situation later." β
As he spoke, Luo Hao stretched out his hand and patted Chen Jiao's shoulder, "Be obedient, you have to have a dream, in case it comes true." β
This old stalk is too old, but when he said it at this moment, Chen Jiao was suddenly stunned.
"Teacher Luo, then I'll go back first. By the way, the surgery just now is fine. β
"The surgery was a success, and I was able to be discharged from the hospital soon after the surgery."
Chen Jiao left happily.
Luo Hao saw her back, and his mood was a little heavy. But while his heart was heavy, his eyes fell on the long-term main quest, and he felt that this quest was particularly strange.
With Luo Hao's understanding of the system, it will definitely not issue tasks that cannot be completed.
Even if other long-term main tasks give a massive amount of surgery, and the amount of surgery that ordinary doctors can't complete in a lifetime, there is still a solution.
You can go to India and do a phase 4 clinical trial.
What about cancer?
Do you really want to conquer cancer on your own?
Luo Hao still remembers when he was a neighbor Kan Dashan when he said that if someone could cure cancer, the WHO would build a statue of the doctor in front of the door.
Now Luo Hao knows that this is very nonsense.
But Luo Hao's heart was still throbbing slightly.
"Xiao Luo, what do you want?" After Chen Yan finished explaining, he turned around and greeted Luo Hao.
"Just bumped into a medical student." Luo Hao put aside the distracting thoughts, returned to Chen Yan's side and reached out to take the bag, "Wait, the patient will be sent out soon." β
After Chen Yan finished speaking, he went back to the operating room to change his clothes.
Luo Hao sent the bag back to the operating room and also came to the locker room.
Chen Yanzheng was brushing his heart hair and humming a little song in his mouth.
"Xiao Luo, the Dingjun Mountain that Chai Lao sang that day really moved me." When Chen Yan saw Luo Hao coming in, he said with a smile, "You are really good, that scene is big, tsk, envy." If only one day I could close my eyes and walk away with a smile. β
Chen Yan's eyes were full of envy.
The day's events were recorded by their own students and posted online.
With the fermentation, that scene has been seen by many people, including Chen Yan.
As a doctor, Chen Yan's envious eyes dripped blood.
Although he knew very well that he would never be able to achieve Chai Lao's achievements in his life, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be treated as an ancestor by the students of the Medical University, he was envious.
The old-fashioned song "Dingjun Mountain" sang Chai Lao full of heroism.
Compared to that feeling, my life in the clinical camp seems so insignificant.
"Hey." Luo Hao smiled.
"Xiao Luo...... I also know that the students come from the heart. Chen Yan asked tentatively, "Do you think it's possible for me?" β
Luo Hao smiled, "Director Chen, when Kobe Bryant retired, other teams spontaneously held retirement tours for him, but he was Kobe." β
Chen Yan knew that Luo Hao was telling the truth, he was Kobe!
He's Chai Lao!
Even the textbooks when I was in school were written by Chai Lao, what kind of dream did I have.
Chen Yan sneered, "Envy is envy." Xiao Luo, I don't mean anything else, don't think about it. β
Luo Hao didn't praise it, and changed his clothes silently.
"Who was that girl in a hospital gown just now?" Chen Yan himself felt bored and began to change the topic.
"A junior at the Medical University had late cancer."
"Cancer late?!"
"Hmm."
"It's a pity to be so young." Chen Yan expressed regret, but it was only superficial.
Doctors rarely put themselves in the patient's shoes, and if they do, they will go crazy sooner or later. Although it is a little regrettable, it is only so for Chen Yan.
"I'll see her later."
"Can you still have surgery?"
"It's said that it was a transfer of multiple organs, and now it hurts badly." Luo Hao said, "I'll take a look, if it's possible, although it can't be cured, it can reduce some pain and improve the quality of life." β
"Shouldn't it be the anesthesiology department?"
"emmmm, the fourth hospital is doing particle implantation, which is directed internal radiotherapy, and the effect is quite good." Luo Hao said softly, "I think I can give it a try." β
"Four courtyards." Chen Yan smiled disdainfully.
There are several affiliated hospitals of the medical university, and the first hospital is the longest, and it is the ceiling of the medical profession in the hearts of the people of the provincial capital, mainly facing the people of the provincial capital.
The history of the second hospital is slightly worse, but the medical level is not bad, and the reputation of the province is better than that of the first hospital, mainly facing patients from other cities in the province.
The Third Hospital was the second hospital 20 years ago, and the failed party left to build the third hospital into a specialized tumor hospital, also known as the provincial tumor.
As for the four hospitals, they have the lowest status in the attached hospital system, and they were listed after the bankruptcy and acquisition of the railway hospital that year.
As the backbone of the failed competition for directors in various hospitals went to the four hospitals to become directors, the level of medical care on that side is also improving year by year.
But several other affiliated hospitals, especially the first hospital of the medical university as the big brother, it seems that the fourth hospital is completely a younger brother, the level, it is okay to fool the layman, it is better than the local hospital but not much.
It's just a younger brother.
"The Fourth Hospital intervened to open a new method of particle implantation, but our first hospital did not open it." Luo Hao said honestly, "I'll go back and suggest it to Director Shen." By the way, Director Chen, is the nuclear medicine department of our hospital strong? β
"Seed implantation seems to be palliative care, nuclear medicine is general, but Director Yang of radiotherapy is very strong. Xiao Luo, it's okay, don't provoke him. β
Luo Hao nodded.
"What are you going to do?"
"It's palliative, but it's good for a lot of cancers." Luo Hao explained, "Implanting a miniature radioactive source into the tumor or tissues infiltrated by the tumor, including the tissue where the malignant tumor has spread along the lymphatic pathway, emits sustained low-energy Ξ³ rays through the radioactive particle source, so that the tumor tissue suffers maximum radiation damage and destruction."
Normal tissues are not damaged or are only slightly damaged for the purpose of treatment. β
"The treatment effect for patients with advanced cancer is quite good, and most patients will benefit from it."
Chen Yan felt that the student was terminally ill, but he didn't pay attention.
Seeing more patients with late cancer every day, there is no need to pay special attention to one of them.
Even though she's a junior.
Regarding Luo Hao's statement, Chen Yan just felt that he wanted to take a look, carry out new surgeries, and increase the amount of surgeries.
Suddenly, Chen Yan's heart moved.
"Xiao Luo, if the particle implantation can be carried out, you can cooperate with the oncology department, and there will be a lot of surgeries." Chen Yan said with a smile.
He thought that he had seen through Luo Hao's true purpose in what he said.
Xiao Luo was very forced, if this can improve the survival and treatment of patients with late cancer, then patients can't come over.
Later, Xiao Luo set up a separate ...... It's impossible, people want to go back to Concord.
"Hmm."
"I don't know the specifics, but if you ask Director Shen more, I vaguely remember that he said that he was going to engage in a similar technique a few years ago, but in the end there was no news."
"Oh?"
"You ask Shen Zizai, I don't understand, just be careful." Chen Yan repeatedly advised.
After changing his clothes, Luo Hao sent Chen Yan back to the ward, expressed his gratitude again, glanced at the postoperative patient, and saw that his condition was stable and he had woken up from general anesthesia, so he left to see Chen Jiao on tumor 3.
(End of chapter)