Chapter 13 Different Titles in Each Era
"Teacher Liu, why don't we do the surgery first." Luo Hao suggested, "I'll ask the teacher over there to wait for a moment and talk in ten minutes." "What do you think?"
Liu Haisen nodded.
If you delay for a minute or two, the patient will understand. But if the time is longer, problems will inevitably occur, and doctors will not do this.
After all, they are lying on the bed waiting for the operation. No one is willing to lie on it while the doctor talks about other things.
Luo Hao put Liu Haisen's cell phone in the pocket of his white clothes, raised his hand and moved it slightly on Chen Yong's hand holding the probe.
He said nothing, and Chen Yong glanced at Luo Hao somewhat unhappy.
In front of experts from the provincial capital, he didn’t say much.
Puncture and hardening, the whole process ends calmly.
"Luo Hao, come with me. The next patient...that young man, please help him deal with it first." Liu Haisen grabbed Chen Yong's young man and then led Luo Hao out of the treatment room. Came to an office.
Liu Haisen first read the imaging data sent by his doctor.
What Luo Hao said just now is a bit vague, but a doctor of Liu Haisen's level does not need to explain every sentence in place, and he is not a medical student.
All it takes is one direction, Liu Haisen can just think along it.
My own doctor really didn’t see it.
Prenatal ultrasound examination reveals that the cross section of the free segment of the umbilical cord only shows one umbilical artery, but no surrounding blood flow signal of the umbilical artery is detected on both sides of the bladder or the surrounding umbilical artery on one side is far away from the bladder. It is necessary to dynamically track the course of the umbilical artery in the coronary section of the fetal abdomen, and further clarify the classification of single umbilical artery, because fetuses with single umbilical artery types II, III, and IV are often complicated by severe fetal malformations.
Therefore, after the single umbilical artery classification is clarified, more detailed prenatal fetal malformation screening is needed to provide an objective basis for clinical evaluation of fetal prognosis.
"It was almost a misdiagnosis." Liu Haisen frowned and said unhappily.
"Liu Liu, the doctor under you is good, and Qi is also good." Lin Yuming did not agree, but praised seriously.
Deputy Director Liu was startled.
“Many lower-level doctors will not report or ask for instructions from their superior doctors unless they have to. Many upper-level doctors also have a bad temper. When they ask for instructions, they will first hurt the lower-level doctors by saying that the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not eyes. Once again.”
"We have a director. Whenever someone reports to her about urgent changes in a patient's condition after get off work or on holidays, he will yell at her without asking any questions." Report, what do you want a superior doctor to do!"
Hearing what Lin Yuming said, Deputy Director Liu's face relaxed a lot.
"Lao Liu, I thought your tail would rise to the sky when you became the technical director. Unexpectedly, you are still the same person as before."
"Damn it, Boss Lin, let's see what you say ”
"Really, your doctor doesn't have to report this matter. After all, he didn't see it. Just tell the pregnant woman that the fetus is malformed and there is something wrong with the nt." Lin Yuming said, "But he is still very cautious. I made a phone call to report the situation.”
Deputy Director Liu had a relieved smile on his face.
“Awesome, this is the standard that experts from higher-level hospitals should have. By the way, we have a doctor who went out for further study. When he came back, he didn’t even write the medical records. He said that the medical records from the higher-level hospitals were simply fooled. ."
"..."
Luo Hao scratched his head and smiled when he saw Lin Yuming looking at him.
"There are so many patients, there's nothing we can do." Luo Hao explained vaguely, "As long as nothing happens, it's okay to make the cases confusing."
Luo Hao didn't want to mention his family's "scandal" too much.
“Look.”
“Yes, in the past when medical records were still written by hand, I heard from the teacher that there was a training doctor who didn’t write a single word in more than 20 medical records before he left. The teacher's nose was so angry." Luo Hao gossiped.
"Hahaha." Lin Yuming laughed and changed the subject, "Luo Hao, do you think this fetal malformation requires special treatment?"
"I don't think it is necessary." Luo Hao said, "But we still need relevant experts and teachers from the first year of medical school to make a consultation and make a corresponding treatment plan."
Lin Yuming was cautious about Luo Hao's final move and passed the blame. The behavior showed that he was quite satisfied, even more satisfied than when Luo Hao gave the correct diagnosis.
This is a necessary skill for doctors.
Deputy Director Liu and Luo Hao also briefly discussed several types of single umbilical artery revealed by NT in early pregnancy and second trimester ultrasound.
After clearly ruling out the possibility of single umbilical artery types II, III and IV, Lin Yuming took Luo Hao away knowingly, leaving Liu Haisen to communicate with his doctors.
"Xiaoluohao, it's not bad. We even researched NT inspection items." Lin Yuming patted Luo Hao's shoulder with satisfaction.
“I understand a little bit.”
“Your last sentence is quite good. No matter what happens in the future, we must try our best to pass the blame... Ahem, try to make collective decisions, and you can’t do it yourself. Hero." Lin Yuming taught earnestly.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Luo Hao nodded obediently.
At this time, Deputy Director Liu was communicating with his doctors.
"Director, you are so awesome!" On the other side of the phone, the B-ultrasound doctor praised, "I tried my best to pass on the information to you, but I didn't expect you to really see the problem."
"I met someone If you understand someone, you will know what is going on just by looking at him." Liu Haisen was a little confused when he said this.
"Holy crap!" The doctor was surprised, "Director, didn't you go to Donglian City? Did you meet the old mage from the Imperial Capital and the Magic Capital?"
"..."
Deputy Director Liu knows what the young doctor means by the old mage. Today's young people pick up the joke easily without any hesitation.
But Luo Hao's young face and sunny smile could not be combined with the old mage no matter what.
When Liu Haisen was young, he and other young doctors privately called Daniel an old gangster.
This word does not mean "hooligan" in the true sense, but comes from the name everyone used to call Jordan in the NBA back then.
It is omnipotent. With just a little effort, it can reach the point where others will look up to them all their lives. It can also play tricks on its opponents, so it is called an old gangster.
For this kind of people, every era has its own name.
"Old mage?" Liu Haisen smiled knowingly.
"Director, I want to study further. What book do you think I should read? Give me some advice. How about..."
"How about I consult an old mage for you?" Liu Haisen asked with a smile.
"Hey, if it's convenient."
"Go to work quickly."
Liu Haisen hung up the phone, his eyes filled with Luo Hao's bright smile.
Old Master.
Luo Hao was in vain as the mine manager, so he looked for an opportunity to get him under his control. Liu Haisen started to make small calculations in his heart.
However, no matter how hard he thought about it, he had to perform the operation first and recruit someone to come to the hospital for the first year of his life. Even if Liu Haisen was the technical director, it would be an extremely difficult task for him.
You have to take a long-term view.
If Luo Hao hadn't been so capable, even if he was Boss Lin's nephew, Liu Haisen wouldn't have thought of it.
But Luo Hao was so good. After several contacts, Deputy Director Liu had a great impression of Luo Hao. When he thought that the young doctor around him could be replaced by Luo Hao, he moved his index fingers.
If you really can't, you can ask Luo Hao to study. Anyway, Lin Yuming is the director of the mine's general medical department, so he won't urge Luo Hao to come back to work.
Back in the B-ultrasound room, Liu Haisen saw that the doctor he had casually instructed was adjusting the direction of the mobile phone on the stand, and it seemed that he was recording B-ultrasound images.
Don't mention it, the mine boss is now in decline, but their doctors are really serious about their studies.
It's a pity that after completing the studies, Southern Hospital will naturally come to recruit people, so it is difficult to stay.
Liu Haisen just glanced at the doctor. He was wearing a thick mask, which made a deep impression on people.
But Liu Haisen didn’t take it seriously and continued the operation.
The preparations for the operation were very thorough. Luo Hao considered almost all the details and cleared the obstacles in advance.
The more Liu Haisen looked at Luo Hao, the more he liked him. The more he liked Luo Hao, the more he felt that Luo Hao was a bit unqualified to stay in the mine. The more he wanted to take Luo Hao to go to the medical school for his freshman year, the more intense he became.
Is it okay to be a perennial trainee doctor? It's better than working in a mine.
In Liu Haisen's heart, Luo Hao has been defined as a "black doctor".
A few hours later, the operations on more than a dozen patients were completed, and Liu Haisen enthusiastically invited Luo Hao to have dinner with him.
"Teacher Liu, I have a class reunion today. Please take a day off. Please take a day off." Luo Hao said embarrassedly.
"Do you have a dream lover when you were in school?" Liu Haisen joked, "The class reunion is a good opportunity to make your dreams come true. Be optimistic about the opportunity and don't waste the good time of the class reunion... ”
"That's nonsense." Lin Yuming saw that Luo Hao was a little embarrassed and said scornfully, "You wrote so many love letters to Duozi back then. You didn't even dare to sit next to her during the class reunion, so you still have the nerve to say this."
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Liu Haisen was speechless.
When you brag, you are most afraid of being upset by old acquaintances.
Boss Lin knew all the embarrassing things he had done back then. He even asked Boss Lin to send some of his love letters to his crush.
Liu Haisen's old face was hot, and he didn't know what to say.
Lin Yuming knew that Lao Liu was very talkative, so he patted Luo Hao on the shoulder, "Go and see the patient first. If you have anything to report to Teacher Liu, if nothing happens, turn on your phone and go Let’s attend the class reunion.”
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Luo Hao made rounds, changed his clothes and left after seeing the patients.
Chen Yong continued to observe the patient in the general surgery ward and did not leave the ward until three hours later.
The obvious thing is before us - the patient has no special reaction after puncture and curing surgery, lies on the hospital bed doing nothing, and even starts to wonder whether to go home for dinner at night.
Chen Yong repeatedly warned patients that they must be observed for at least one day before going home.
The operation was not that difficult. Chen Yong recalled the scenes of the operation and felt that he could do it too.
He did not go home directly, but came to Jiang Wenming's residence.
"Master, the operation is finished."
While reciting the operation process and focusing on Luo Hao's "consultation", Chen Yong played back the B-ultrasound image recorded on his mobile phone.
Jiang Wenming was sitting on an ergonomic chair, with his legs crossed and holding his mobile phone to watch videos.
"Master, the operation is not difficult, it is quite simple. As long as I have the chance, I will definitely be able to complete it independently." Chen Yong finally gave a positive answer.
“You have made progress.” Jiang Wenming said happily after watching the video, “Here, here.”
He pulled the progress bar back to the 12′12″ position.
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"There is a small artery near the cyst. When the needle was close, you changed the angle of the probe to completely expose the small artery on the image and avoid side injuries during the operation."
"Well done, quite good. Not bad!”
Jiang Wenming did not hesitate to praise him.
Chen Yong was startled after seeing the picture.
This...
During the operation, Luo Hao's "consultation" was over, and when he came back, he "carelessly" moved his hand that was holding the probe.
Chen Yong thought Luo Hao was showing off his presence, so he moved. This kind of action is just like Director Wen arranging some shit to show his presence when he has something to do. He didn't take it to heart before.
But Master saw the clues.
A small artery was exposed!
"You have been studying imaging recently, and the results are good. You can see your skills in the subtleties, and with this move, your level is no worse than Director Li of B-ultrasound."
Jiang Wenming praised again.
Chen Yong's face suddenly turned red.
At Jiang Wenming’s house, he was not wearing a mask and his face was very red.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Wenming looked at Chen Yong in confusion, as if he was remembering something, and then looked back at the computer. He was relieved when he saw that there were only documents on the computer and no player. "I was shocked. The girls at RB have been updated recently and their quality is getting higher and higher." Jiang Wenming said haha.
"Master, the details you mentioned just now were done by Luo Hao."
Although Chen Yong was ashamed, he was unwilling to take credit and told the scene in detail.
Jiang Wenming was silent.
Chen Yong rarely sees his master thinking about something so seriously.
He did not dare to disturb, but sat in the corner of the sofa and waited quietly.
After a long time, Jiang Wenming breathed a sigh of relief.
“No wonder doctors from Xiehe University look down on graduates from other universities, even those who graduated from Peking University, because they feel that their foundation is not solid. Looking at it now, they are just awesome, what the hell are they doing? Similar."
Jiang Wenming said.
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Luo Hao, who was in trouble, didn't know that the master and apprentice, Dr. Jiang, a general surgeon, were talking about him.
It’s the Gregorian New Year, and today the monitor of the high school organized a high school class reunion.
The Northeast has lost a lot of young people in recent years. Donglian City is one of the hardest-hit areas. Only a dozen high school classmates remain in Donglian City.
On the sign 307, Luo Hao first navigated the hotel.
Normally, he rarely goes out to eat. When he has time, he lies at home and goes to the system operating room to practice surgery, or he goes to the system library to read.
In the eyes of others, his life was a bit rough.
From a certain perspective, Luo Hao is a lay-down otaku, an ascetic and ascetic otaku.
There are not many people in Donglian City, so it is not lively, but it does have advantages - it is easy to park, and you don’t have to worry about parking like the Imperial Capital and the Magic Capital.
There were several parking spaces only ten meters away from the hotel gate. After parking the car, Luo Hao got out and locked the door with the key.
"Luo Hao, is this your car?" Squad leader Wang Zhi walked up and asked in surprise.
"Yes." Luo Hao said with a smile.
“Well, you are too low-key.” Wang Zhi scratched his head and finally described it as low-key.
Especially Luo Hao's action of locking the car with the key was particularly strange. This kind of car does not belong to this era at all. It seems that cars more than ten years ago have been replaced with electronic locks, eliminating the need for manual switches.
The classmate next to Wang Zhi had a joking smile on his face after being surprised.
When he was in school, Luo Hao's grades were very stable. He was always first in his class and among the top three in his group throughout the year.
Being able to remain in the top three in his year group for three years in a provincial key high school can only be described as a genius.
But what about being a genius? I went to Xiehe University to study for eight years, and when I finally returned to my hometown, I still drove a second-hand broken-down sedan, and it had a manual transmission.
Nowadays, cars come with various configurations and bells and whistles. It is much harder to find an original manual transmission car than a million-dollar luxury car.
Wang Zhi took a look inside through the unfilmed glass and sighed, "It's not even hand-made. Luo Hao, you are so...retro."
"Used for transportation. , whatever is convenient for you.”
"You came out of the driving school and can only drive the instructor's manual transmission car, right?" Another classmate joked.
“Buzz~”
The deafening sound of bombing came from the street.
A 2.3LE coboost limited edition Huanhailantian Mustang drove over without slowing down.
“Creak~”
The sound of sudden braking sounded, and the car stopped steadily in front of Luo Hao's logo 307.
The limited-edition Mustang in the blue sky exudes a youthful, arrogant and domineering spirit, especially the rare color and the loud sound of the street, which makes the head-turning rate almost 100%.
"Luo Hao, long time no see." The Mustang's window was open, and a man wearing sunglasses and a cool expression said.
Wearing sunglasses in the winter, I look a bit average.
“Long time no see.”
Luo Hao smiled and raised his hand to say hello.
"Luo Hao, I always thought that you had already achieved financial freedom with your mind. Why are you still driving a manual transmission car now." The man opened the door of the Mustang and stepped out, asking sarcastically.
“Fortunately, financial freedom is too far away. It’s more interesting to be a doctor.” Luo Hao said calmly.
In an instant, he realized his "slight" changes.
Luo Hao has always been very low-key under the teachings of his mother. Otherwise, with his monthly income, he would not have bought a manual transmission badge 307.
But when faced with the teasing and teasing of old classmates, he would never be so tactful.
Maybe it’s the result of level 4 acting skills, Luo Hao thought.
Luo Hao felt funny when he thought about the useless skill of acting. How dare the system be any more unreliable.
"Doctors are poor? Stop joking." Black Sunglasses asked in surprise.
Luo Hao smiled bitterly, locked the door marked 307 with the key and tried it again and again.
All the students were stunned.
Originally, they were just slightly unbalanced and looking for a sense of superiority.
After all, when I was in school, all my meager pocket money was taken away by Luo Hao's "monthly subscription". Even after so many years, I still feel a little bit upset.
But seeing that the once talented boy was now "down and out", squad leader Wang Zhixian reacted.
"Chengzi, stop making trouble." Wang Zhi stepped forward and put his arms around Luo Hao's shoulders and said with a smile, "We are classmates together, reminiscing about old times. That was our most innocent age. If you can help, do so. A handful, can't..."
His voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, because Wang Zhi felt that saying this might embarrass Luo Hao.
The man in sunglasses was also a little embarrassed. He took off his sunglasses and patted Luo Hao on the shoulder.
"Xiao Luo, I'll find a driver later. Let's have some drinks today."
"I can't drink."
The man in sunglasses was startled for a moment, then realized He was wearing sunglasses so that others could not see his expression, so he took off his sunglasses and stared at Luo Hao to express his dissatisfaction.
Luo Hao raised his mobile phone and sighed, "The mobile phone must be turned on 24 hours a day and be on call at any time. As long as the department calls me, I have to go to the rescue and perform surgery. Although I rarely go on stage now, but when I meet an unknown person, I need the medical office to come forward. I have to get there right away. The doctor won’t dare to come on stage, I’m sorry.”
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Several students were stunned.
"Xiaoluohao, don't talk nonsense. The first knife in our city used to have a good relationship with my father. I think he can get on stage even after drinking a pound and a half. People who perform surgeries can drink, why don't you dare to drink."
"That's all in the past." Luo Hao shrugged, "It's easy to get into trouble if you drink too much. There was an old doctor who performed surgery on the wrong waist of a patient."
The atmosphere was awkward for a while.
Squad leader Wang Zhi was a smooth man and put his arm around Luo Hao's shoulders, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go, let's go up first."
The man in sunglasses couldn't tell whether what Luo Hao said was true or not. , he looked at Luo Hao's back with confusion.
This is different from the Luo Hao in his memory.
Luo Hao has been back for more than a year and attended his first class reunion. He did not expect to have such a miserable time.
Thinking of this, the man in sunglasses grinned.
No wonder I didn’t attend parties before. It turned out that I was a top student who failed to do my best and fell into dust from mid-air.
Thinking of this, the man in sunglasses touched his head and decided to be nice to Luo Hao.
"Brother Cheng, Luo Hao is really bad at being around. He will be insulted a few times."
One person said with a smile.
"We are all classmates, there is no need." The man in sunglasses said, "When I applied for college entrance examination, my parents asked me to take the medical school exam. Fortunately, I didn't pass the exam, otherwise I would have been miserable."
"I feel very uncomfortable when I think that Luo Hao would take away the money I paid for the Little Raccoon Water Margin card every month when I was in school. I have no other intention, even if it is to commemorate me "Water Margin."
"It's not that you don't study hard," the man in sunglasses scolded.
The corner of the man's mouth moved, and he wanted to say that you didn't want to learn from me either, but he still held back and did not complain.
“Originally, I also wanted to embarrass Luo Hao and let him know that if he studies well, he will have to beg for food until he is old. But I didn’t expect Luo Hao to be so miserable...”
The man in sunglasses glanced at Luo Hao's manual transmission sign 307 with emotion, feeling quite sad.
"Listen up, just catch up on the old days at the class reunion. We are close to each other, old classmates. If someone doesn't get along, they will laugh at them. If one day you ask Luo Hao for help, it will be so embarrassing. "
" Got it, Brother Cheng "
A few people went upstairs, and a dozen classmates were already sitting in the private room chatting.
The man in sunglasses was still a little suspicious. He sat next to squad leader Wang Zhi and looked at Luo Hao.
But he didn't see any flaws. Luo Hao was really miserable. All the details showed everything.
He has read too many novels and TV series, and is afraid that Luo Hao will pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
If that happens, I won’t be able to get through this hurdle for the rest of my life.
But now, the man in sunglasses has quite complicated emotions.
"Nariko, I heard that you and your uncle were doing engineering work together, and you made a lot of money, right?" asked a classmate who looked calm.
"It's okay, I can earn some pocket money. The projects now are different from when we were in school. We have to bid, and..."
The man in sunglasses kept talking. , finger lightly tapped on the car key.
"Who believes that people who do engineering don't make money? By the way, Luo Hao, he used to be a doctor, so why are you so miserable?" The classmate asked with concern, "I I thought you would stay in the Imperial Capital. If I go to the Imperial Capital in the future, you can arrange it for me.”
"It's not easy to stay in Xiehe. I'm not good enough to stay."
Seeing Luo Hao "frankly" say that his level is not good enough, others couldn't say anything even if they wanted to say something.
Wang Zhi knew that some of these classmates were deliberately embarrassing Luo Hao, and some were lacking in emotional intelligence.
But who made Luo Hao the focus of the class since he was a child? At the class reunion many years later, he is still the focus.
It’s just that this focus has been unsatisfactory recently.
Wang Zhi eased the awkward atmosphere. He didn't want anything to cause trouble at the class reunion he organized.
The door of the private room opened and a gentle man walked in.
His expression was plain, and his eyes were somewhat condescending, but they were not overt. Instead, the smile on his face was somewhat friendly.
"Old Zhou! You are finally here!" The man in sunglasses stood up and walked over enthusiastically.
He was about to put his arm around the man who came in, but was suddenly stopped by the cold eyes. The hand that had been raised could neither fall nor be withdrawn.
"Tianci, I thought you weren't coming." Wang Zhi laughed, stood up and said.
"How come, meet my old classmates, I miss you too." Zhou Tianci said reservedly.
That's what he said, but from his expression and tone, everyone could tell that there was an invisible gap between him and everyone else.
The man in sunglasses has a humble attitude, not as arrogant as before. His flattery towards Zhou Tianci is visible to the naked eye.
Zhou Tianci swept around the high school classmates attending the class reunion and sat next to Luo Hao.
"Luo Hao, I'll see you soon. Although we are neighbors, we go out early and come back late every day, so we don't see you more than once a year."
(End of this chapter)