Chapter 36 You call me uncle, I call you teacher, let’s do our own thing
The director of the Department of Rheumatology and Immunology of the First Hospital of the Medical University trotted up to Liu Haisen, glanced at everyone, and finally focused his gaze It fell on Chen Yong and Luo Hao who were wearing masks.
He hesitated, unable to distinguish between Luo Hao and Chen Yong, "Xiao Liu, who contacted Mr. Zhao just now?"
Liu Haisen pointed at Luo Hao with a confused look.
"Uncle!" Director Shen stretched out his hands, took one of Luo Hao's hands enthusiastically, and bent down slightly, "I always heard from my senior brothers that a few years ago, Mr. Zhao fell in love with a young man. It's a pity that we didn't stay together for a few years. I have always admired him. Today I saw him in person."
Pfft~
Liu Haisen spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Brother-in-law, admiration, and spiritual friendship, these words came out of the mouth of Director Shen, who had white beard and hair, and they were full of untruth.
I must be dreaming.
Director Shen is not an ordinary director.
He studied under the director of rheumatology and immunology of 912, and his temper was that of a typical rheumatology and immunology expert—stinky and tough.
As for other doctors, this group of talented people who are engaged in rheumatism and immunity and have made certain achievements have a unified evaluation: other doctors cannot treat patients.
Liu Haisen has worked in the First Hospital of the Medical University for more than 20 years, and has never seen Director Shen being so low-key and petty.
Is this the same Director Shen that I know who is stubborn every day and doesn’t know how to say nice things? !
"You're welcome, you are..." Luo Hao was also stunned by this scene, but he was not too surprised. He just felt that an old man called him uncle... Yaoshou.
Good luck.
"I am Shen Yongming, and the teacher is... I am Mr. Zhao's student."
"A few years ago, I heard that Mr. Zhao met a young man when he was in school and wanted to Let him learn rheumatism and immunity from me. In the past few years, I have been wondering which young talent can win the favor of Mr. Zhao."
As he said that, Director Shen held Luo Hao's hand hard. , making it impossible for him to take it away.
“When I saw him today, he turned out to be a promising young man, unlike those doctors who don’t know how to treat patients.”
I don't know how to see a doctor...
Liu Haisen's throat seemed to be blocked, and he felt uncomfortable. It feels uncomfortable to lie down with a gun, it's really a shame.
"Old Zhao is very arrogant. It's me who doesn't live up to expectations." Luo Hao said politely.
"Luo Hao, that's the name."
"Yes, Teacher Shen."
"Farewell teacher, according to seniority, I am your nephew."
"..." Luo Hao looked at Director Shen, who had white hair and beard, smiled bitterly, and said quickly, "I don't dare, I don't dare."< br>
"Why don't you dare? Mr. Zhao is our ancestor!"
This may sound a bit strange, but Luo Hao knows the meaning.
Graduate students and doctoral students in the past ten years have become the backbone. They grew up reading fantasy novels.
For academic leaders and teachers, the previous generation called them boss, and this generation calls them ancestors. They are full of marks of the times.
The so-called academic leaders are undoubtedly of unparalleled importance.
Just like interventional surgery to treat liver cancer, after decades of clinical treatment, it has been confirmed to be effective, and the effect is not bad.
But since the effect is good and it is minimally invasive treatment, why has it not been included in the guideline?
Isn’t it because the status of academic leaders in interventional disciplines is inferior to that of hepatobiliary surgery?
The ancestors of one family are in the Nascent Soul Stage, and the ancestors of the same family are in the Transformation Stage. The difference is so big.
"Uncle, you are here..."
"Teacher Liu took me to visit the First Hospital of Medical University." Luo Hao smiled, "I'm leaving now, this time Time is a bit troublesome, next time."
Director Shen glanced at Liu Haisen with disdain on his face.
He made no secret of his domineering attitude towards other department directors and professors, which was completely different from his attitude towards Luo Hao.
After a few polite words with Luo Hao, Director Shen insisted on calling Luo Hao uncle, while Luo Hao insisted on calling him Teacher Shen.
The two of them had different opinions, and neither could convince the other.
"Xiao Zhou, Doctor Luo..." Section Chief Duan whispered to Zhou Tianci in a low voice.
As for Luo Hao, Section Chief Duan didn’t know how to describe it.
Luo Hao arranged for his grandson to go to Anzhen for surgery before, and he found it from his classmate. Although Cui Mingyu is young, Section Chief Duan can accept it, and it is within the scope of his three views.
But suddenly, Director Shen, whose beard and hair were all white, appeared in front of him, and he looked like an old expert. He pulled Luo Hao and threatened to call him uncle...
This was something Section Chief Duan couldn't accept.
In particular, Director Shen looked unhappy, as if Luo Hao's refusal to agree was a disgrace to him.
Section Chief Duan is getting more and more confused as he looks at it, and his outlook on life is on the verge of collapse.
Zhou Tianci calmed down and whispered, "Luo Hao has been popular since he was a child, especially with the elderly."
"This is a skill. Ronaldinho's emotional intelligence is really high." Section Chief Duan nodded.
Zhou Tianci can no longer edit.
The old man is the old man. Being cute and well-behaved will indeed make the old man look at him differently, but Luo Hao went too far.
How can an old man of Director Shen's age chase after him and call him uncle?
In addition, last night I saw Luo Hao living in a group of top-notch riverside villas in the provincial capital. He drove a broken sign of 307 and actually had a big heart.
Zhou Tianci's fragile heart could not bear such a series of blows, and he could vaguely hear the rattling sound of his broken heart.
After a few polite words, Luo Hao and Director Shen made an appointment to meet again later, exchanged phone numbers and WeChat messages, and then asked someone to send the sign 307.
The car has already been parked near the First Hospital of Medical University, waiting for Luo Hao's call.
Getting in the car, Luo Hao waved goodbye to Director Shen and Liu Haisen.
Luo Hao felt quite satisfied with his visit to the First Hospital of Medical University this time. The emergency mission was rich in rewards, and he treated a sophomore student who might have been misdiagnosed. Luo Hao was in a great mood.
...
Watching the shadow of the sign 307 disappear around the corner, Liu Haisen breathed a sigh of relief.
"Director Shen, how can you call Luo Hao uncle?" Liu Haisen didn't persuade him until now.
"You know nothing." Director Shen changed his kindness and gentleness when talking to Luo Hao, and his face was full of arrogance. He asked arrogantly, "What is your relationship with Luo Hao? How do you know him?" "
However, Liu Haisen had long been accustomed to Director Shen's personality, and he was not angry. He smiled and said, "Director Shen, Luo Hao is the nephew of the boss in my dormitory when I was in college. I went to Donglian City to work as the mine manager. Luo Hao was my assistant during the surgery. Director Shen, how did you know about Luo Hao?”
"When the academy started a few years ago, my uncle also participated, but..."
As he said that, Director Shen paused and looked sideways at Liu Haisen.
"Why are you asking so many questions? What, you still want me to call you uncle?"
"Damn, Director Shen, you see what you said." Liu Haisen chuckled, Although he meant it, he didn't dare, "Let's discuss our own issues. How about that patient?"
"It's all quacks like you. If my uncle hadn't been here, the patient would have been delayed."
Liu Haisen thought that this had nothing to do with quackery. Rheumatism and immunity were common diseases that clinicians rarely encountered, and they were even rarer. It was normal that they could not be diagnosed.
"Why didn't my uncle stay in Xiehe? He is now the mine manager in Donglian City? Director of which department? How much did the mine manager spend to bring him back?"
Shen The director cursed and asked a series of questions.
"He returned to Donglian City Mine General Office and worked as a clerk in the medical office."
Having said this, Director Shen had a sad expression on his face.
Liu Haisen also felt that it was a pity that Luo Hao was a clerk in the medical office, and he understood Director Shen's mood.
"I will go to Donglian City tomorrow. My brother-in-law has to be the director of a provincial hospital anyway. When he comes to us, he will first feel aggrieved by me and become the deputy director. If it weren't for me, he would still have more than a year. It would be best if he retired. "
"! "
Liu Haisen looked at Director Shen, he must have lost his mind.
Remembering what Director Shen said half but unfinished, Liu Haisen felt even more curious, as if there were several kittens scratching his heart and lungs.
......
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Silent all the way, Luo Hao drove back to Donglian City.
Sending Section Chief Duan and Chen Yong home, Luo Hao took Zhou Tianci home as well.
When there were only two people left in the car, Zhou Tianci hesitated again and asked in a low voice, "Luo Hao, your car looks quite worn out, but it is really comfortable to sit on. No wonder it needs to be sent to the provincial capital for maintenance. ”
"I'm used to driving, and I can't bear to change it, and I'm too lazy to change it." Luo Hao said calmly, "Although manual transmission cars are difficult to maintain now, I still want to drive it for a while, so I can only go to the provincial capital."
< br>Pretend!
Go on and install it! !
It’s all nonsense if you’re too lazy to change or miss the past.
Zhou Tianci thought with contempt in his heart.
His eyes were filled with images of Mark 307 slowly leaving the C position of the Binjiang villa area in the provincial capital at around two o'clock in the morning.
The strong sense of dislocation and conflict lingering throughout his body made Zhou Tianci almost say that he had seen the truth.
But Zhou Tianci has been working in the municipal government for several years and is no longer a young boy. He understands the importance of things.
Since Luo Hao didn't want to say anything and wanted to pretend, he had absolutely no reason to expose it.
Not even if it’s a child!
"Luo Hao, why did the director of the first-year medical school call you uncle?" Zhou Tianci changed the subject.
“I have a relatively good relationship with his teacher. One year, something happened at the beginning of the school, and Teacher Zhao wanted to accept me as a student. Mr. Zhao has not accepted doctoral students for many years. It is indeed an opportunity, but I I am studying for a Ph.D. in Xiehe University and I have my own Ph.D. supervisor, so I can’t transfer to another school.”
“Just forget it?” Zhou Tianci almost drooled.
"In fact, Teacher Zhao wanted to build a postdoctoral workstation for me, but I have something to do, so I can only go back to the mine."
Pretend!
Keep pretending! !
In Zhou Tianci’s opinion, Luo Hao was showing off in every word he said.
Ignore Concord and the Postdoctoral Workstation. I have to go back to Donglian City and the mine headquarters. It would be strange if there is nothing fishy in this.
If Luo Hao was just an ordinary clerk with a monthly salary of five thousand, it can be understood that his life was unsatisfactory and he could not stay in Xiehe, so he returned in frustration.
But Luo Hao’s words overlapped with the sign 307 slowly driving away from the Iron Man villa last night. The strong contrast almost tore Zhou Tianci into pieces.
He had long since lost any thought of looking down on Luo Hao, nor did he question Luo Hao's contradictory words.
In Zhou Tianci's heart, Luo Hao is this iconic 307. Although he is in the mining company and is wearing a shabby shell, his heart is strong.
“It’s good to study well.” Zhou Tianci sighed sincerely, “Actually, I regretted it after I went to work. If I could be admitted to a 985 college, my promotion would be smoother when I came back to work.”
"That's true." Luo Hao nodded, not politely, "The education in medical schools at Peking University, Peking University, West China University, and Zhejiang University is different from ordinary universities."
"Oh? What's the difference? ?" Zhou Tianci asked sincerely, without any joking in his tone.
"PUMCH is even higher than other universities. Let's put it this way. In the past, PUMCH would send an expert team to visit the top universities in the country every June and July."
"???" Zhou Tianci was startled.
“As long as there are good talents from other schools, the expert team will recruit them to Union Medical College.”
“!!!”
After a brief silence, Zhou Tianci asked , "Isn't this a blatant robbery? It's no different from the top students in our key high school in Donglian City who give money and treatment to the top students in the fourth grade of junior high school."
"Haha." Luo Hao smiled slightly, "It's not about robbing people, it's about giving outstanding graduates a chance to come to my home, Xiehe, to continue their studies."
Fuck!
Luo Hao tricked him again, and Xiehe became his family. Zhou Tianci really didn't want to continue chatting with Luo Hao. Luo Hao was pretending in every word, but he couldn't refute at all.
What the hell!
"It's true. After all, Xiehe is the only one in China."
"You Xiehe can treat all kinds of diseases?" Zhou Tianci couldn't help it anymore and sarcastically said.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he woke up.
How could I talk to Luo Hao like this?
Just as he was about to make amends, Zhou Tianci heard Luo Hao sigh.
"No, every top tertiary hospital has its own strong professional fields. Union Medical College is just strong in more fields. It's really hard to explain now. Many second-generation doctors have also mixed in. They don't do their jobs every day, see doctors randomly, and have to be wiped by others. Butt."
"Huh?" Zhou Tianci didn't know this. He was stunned for a moment. Luo Hao's words were different from what he understood.
"There is no way, as long as there are people, these things exist." Luo Hao smiled, and the gloominess disappeared, "But overall, it is still good."
Zhou Tianci Feeling that something was wrong with his emotions, he refrained from speaking.
After returning home, he went directly back to the house and recounted the events of the past two days from the beginning.
Lying silently on the bed, Zhou Tianci began to correct his attitude and correct the impression he had held for many years.
……
The next day.
As soon as Luo Hao arrived at the hospital, he was called by Wen Youren.
"Ronald, where have you been over the weekend? I haven't seen you." Wen Youren asked friendly and enthusiastically.
"Director Wen, I went to the provincial capital."
"When will the patient have the surgery?" Wen Youren asked, "Please call me when the surgery happens and I will go learn. Now Nanfang Hospital is doing liver cancer surgery. I have to do angiography before and after the operation.”
“Didn’t I say that I have always wanted to carry out a similar surgical procedure, but unfortunately, all the people in the interventional department of our hospital have left. Too cruel. I also understand their thoughts. It’s not that they don’t want to stay to treat the elders in their hometown and have surgery. It’s just that the south has given them too much.”
Luo Hao smiled, his enhanced mental power unknowingly taking effect. , subconsciously telling Luo Hao that there is a problem.
But what exactly is it? Luo Hao cannot read minds and cannot read Wen Youren's innermost thoughts.
"The operation will be performed on the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, you decide, I will adjust my operation forward and backward, and then I will observe your interventional operation."
After Wen Youren finished speaking, he returned to the office. Luo Hao tilted his head and thought for a few seconds.
The day passed in a hurry, and Luo Hao was not in a hurry to go home after get off work. Instead, he stayed in the department and re-checked the medical records.
The medical records you write can be used as demonstrations in the national medical record tour exhibition.
Luo Hao did not deny this. He was sure that Wen Youren would not be able to find anything wrong in the medical records.
But what’s the problem?
As time went by, Luo Hao felt more and more uneasy.
It was just an indescribable and unclear feeling, but it made Luo Hao a little uncomfortable.
We are not afraid of thieves stealing, but we are afraid that thieves will miss us.
After reviewing the medical records again, Luo Hao was ready to take a break and took out his mobile phone.
"Chen Yong, what do you eat?" Luo Hao asked.
"I'll ask the nurse." Chen Yong stood up and walked out of the doctor's office.
Luo Hao is a little helpless. Chen Yong doesn't speak every day, but every time he sees a female doctor or nurse, he has a lot of witty words and makes the nurse giggle.
It seems that Chen Yong is not withdrawn, but he is unwilling to talk to men and only wants to talk to women.
Maybe in Chen Yong's opinion, all men are tasteless in words and hateful in appearance.
I ordered rice, milk tea, and coffee. After they were delivered, Chen Yong arranged the food.
Just as Luo Hao was about to use his chopsticks, he saw Chen Yong conjuring up a pair of sterile gloves, tearing open the package and putting them on.
Finally, he pulled the leather case like a wind, and the leather case made a "pop" sound when it touched his wrist.
Handsome!
The little nurse's eyes lit up, but Luo Hao couldn't feel it at all. He just felt that Chen Yong had too much on his plate.
"Relax." Chen Yong had already taken off his mask and said seriously to the big pig's hooves on the table.
“???”
“???”
Luo Hao and the nurse were stunned, what was Chen Yong doing?
"Yes, relax, don't resist my power."
As he spoke, Chen Yong stroked the pig's hooves with his gloved hands like an osteopath of traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine.
His gestures were very standard, and his gloves moved over the greasy pig's trotters, as if he was trying to set its bones.
“Yes, that’s it, good.”
“Relax, relax.”
"Crack~"
The pig's hooves were opened by Chen Yong.
With a smile, he put the fattest piece into the lunch box in front of the nurse.
"Where's mine?" Luo Hao asked.
“I don’t have long hands, so I can’t do it myself.” Chen Yong’s tone suddenly became stiff.
"..."
Luo Hao sighed. This guy really doesn't know how, or is unwilling, to talk to men.
A whole body of problems.
If it weren't for the fact that he used magic to help him find endangered patients, Luo Hao would have really wanted to give him a big dick.
Chen Yong didn't notice his tone, his performance wasn't over yet.
Taking off his gloves, with smooth and handsome movements, Chen Yong took out the straw with a smile on his face, and then picked up the milk tea ordered by the nurse.
"Papapapa~" He patted the milk tea cup, just like a nurse patting the back of a patient's hand before giving an injection.
"It's okay, relax, it doesn't hurt at all." Chen Yong said gently.
"Yes, that's it, relax and don't exert force."
As he said that, the straw came to the top of the milk tea cup.
"How old are you?" Chen Yong asked the milk tea cup.
Halfway through the words, the straw fell down like lightning and plunged into the milk tea cup with a bang.
“Next.” Chen Yong handsomely handed the milk tea cup to the nurse, as if he was a skilled old nurse about to give the next patient an injection.
Luo Hao handed over his centenary mountain, receiving a disdainful and disdainful look from Chen Yong.
The little nurse smiled so brightly that her eyes brimmed with tears.
Tall, handsome and humorous, this kind of young man is indeed particularly attractive to the opposite sex.
After Chen Yong’s performance, the little nurse was very happy, but Luo Hao was full without eating.
Next time I order something without Chen Yong, Luo Hao thought to himself.
“Brother Yong.”
A delicate voice came.
"Ah?" Chen Yong turned around and saw a girl wearing white clothes.
"Brother Yong, you are eating." The girl smiled and tried to show her most beautiful side.
"Xiaojia, have you eaten?" Chen Yong said politely.
Xiao Jia and the nurse on duty looked at each other, with sparks and lightning all the way. In just a moment, Luo Hao felt the light and shadow of swords reverberating around him, with murderous intent.
"I won't eat it." Xiao Jia said with a smile, "Director Wen asked my director for an instruction manual. My director forgot it. He just called me and I will send it to you. Tomorrow morning , leave it to Director Wen.”
It turned out that this person was a pharmacist from a pharmacy, and only then did Luo Hao understand.
Chen Yong is really good at women, which Luo Hao admires very much.
If it could be digitized, Chen Yong's popularity with women is estimated to be at least 30, which is comparable to his own luck.
"Okay, okay." Chen Yong took the instructions and joked with the pharmacist.
But after just one glance, Chen Yong immediately became serious.
"Brother Yong, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Pharmacist Xiaojia asked in surprise.
"It's okay, it's okay. You go back first, and I'll bring you milk tea later. Please make a trip, please wait a moment." Chen Yong said perfunctorily.
Although everyone could hear the perfunctory tone, pharmacist Xiaojia smiled even happier, turned around and skipped away.
"Luo Hao, come."
Chen Yong waved.
Luo Hao tilted his head, not understanding what Chen Yong meant, but seeing Chen Yong's serious expression, as if something important was going on, he got up and followed him out.
"Brother Yong, eat first, the food will get cold after a while." The nurse on duty shouted.
"You eat first, I have something to do."
Chen Yong took Luo Hao to the doctor's duty room.
“Look.”
After entering the door, Chen Yong handed the medication instructions to Luo Hao.
It was an instruction manual for iodized oil. Luo Hao couldn't figure out what was wrong with the instruction manual.
Chen Yong didn't understand either, but he felt that there must be something wrong with what Wen Youren wanted.
Sitting on the bed, Luo Hao began to read the instructions word for word.
Instructions for liver cancer, interventional therapy, Wen Youren, and iodized oil, all of these explain something.
Luo Hao even lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes to read every word.
"Is there any problem?" Chen Yong asked in a positive tone.
There must be a problem! Chen Yong can be sure.
Luo Hao saw the indications and drug contraindications.
When he read the indications, his eyes became solemn.
"What's the problem?" Chen Yong saw the change in Luo Hao's mood and asked immediately.
"It is suitable for examinations such as fallopian tube angiography. Depending on the indication, iodized oil cannot enter the blood." Luo Hao said solemnly.
"!!!" Chen Yong was surprised, "How is that possible? Hasn't the operation been carried out for more than 20 years?"
"Yeah, I don't understand it either." Luo Hao Shaking his head, "By the way, Chen Yong, you give the instructions to the pharmacist and send them back, and then do this."
Although there were only two of them in the room, Luo Hao still leaned into Chen Yong's ear and whispered, Afraid of being heard.
(End of this chapter)