Chapter 67 Learn from Luo Hao
"Qiu Bo, you... are joking too much." Dean Zhao suddenly became unhappy. He curled his lips and said, "What conditions do you want? Why, you are going to treat me like an old classmate after all this?"
As he said that, Dean Zhao Xiangming glanced at the photos on the table and felt strange.
"Sit, sit, sit." Li Qiubo smiled slightly, "Director Lin, tell Lao Zhao what's going on."
Lin Yuming was also stunned.
When I came to Dean Qiu Bo to report on my work the day before yesterday, there was no photo of Luo Hao.
Although he was stunned, Lin Yuming was so shrewd that he instantly understood Dean Qiubo's meaning.
"Dean Zhao, that's it. You have misunderstood Dean Qiu Bo."
"How come you have misunderstood him?"
"We were financially tight some time ago, and hyperbaric oxygen The chamber is in disrepair and is about to become unusable. The only hyperbaric oxygen chamber in Donglian City is at the mine headquarters. If it is closed, I am afraid that the Donglian people will have no use for the hyperbaric oxygen chamber before I retire." br>
"It's gone. It's really a pity." Dean Zhao looked as usual, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
"Luo Hao thought so too." Lin Yuming recalled the past and gradually fell into the drama.
"Luo Hao?"
"Well, there happened to be a mining accident here a while ago. Two people died on the spot, and one suffered a fat embolism after surgery."< br>
Dean Zhao became serious.
"Luo Hao rescued the man and somehow persuaded the mine manager to allocate several million to repair the hyperbaric oxygen. But our situation is special, and the money has to go around the city."
Dean Zhao While sipping tea, listen to the stories told by Lin Yuming.
The twists and turns here cannot be hidden from him.
Go to the city to ask for money? Just a poor place like Donglian City?
What a joke.
Even if I come down with documents from the province, Donglian City will still be stuck for three to five to seven years.
"Dean Qiu Bo criticized me at that time." Lin Yuming pretended to be coy and looked at Li Qiubo.
"I said at that time, as long as Luo Hao gets all the money back, I will be here."
As he said that, Li Qiubo pointed to the location of Luo Hao's photo.
“Build a shrine for him.”
"Damn, let's get over it!" Dean Zhao was surprised.
“Damn it, how could I have thought that Luo Hao would have to get all the money back. Old Zhao You knew that, let alone a poor place like our Donglian City, even if it was a provincial capital, it wouldn’t matter In this way, when the money comes to the market, it's like..."
"A meat bun beats a dog."
"Hahaha, yes!" Li Qiubo laughed, "I can't help it. Spitting is a thorn in the side, you have to do what you say."
"Dean Qiubo, you said to put incense sticks on Luo Hao for patients who benefit from hyperbaric oxygen."
"Yes!" Li Qiubo slapped the table, "Although these are all feudal superstitions, can they be regarded as the inheritance of ancient culture?"
Yes, he said everything.
Dean Zhao wanted to add something but didn’t know what to say.
However, Dean Zhao did not want to say anything, but fell into deep thought.
There are so many people who only know how to perform surgeries. Although some people have countless resources and seem to be very smart, they are either unlucky, have insufficient resources, or have other reasons. They often encounter good opportunities. Missed.
For example, go to the city to ask for money.
A few million is just drizzle in the eyes of Dean Zhao.
The Second Hospital of the Medical University spends more than ten or dozens of times more on machine maintenance every year.
But if he were to be put in Luo Hao's position, and even his own resources would be exchanged, Dean Zhao really wouldn't be sure that he would be able to get all the money back.
It’s not that you can’t, but it’s for public affairs, why bother using your personal connections.
sharp!
Dean Zhao admires this Dr. Ronaldinho from the bottom of his heart.
If he was forced by the director of the endoscopy room to rob people before, now he is really tempted.
How long has it been since he returned to Donglian City? How can he use his connections without hesitation at all? Dean Zhao fell into deep thought.
"Qiu Bo, tell the truth, what are the conditions for releasing him?" Dean Zhao thought for a long time, then held up a cup of tea and greeted Li Qiubo.
"No conditions."
"Huh?"
"We can't keep people in our mine." Li Qiubo sighed deeply, "No way, the economic base determines the superstructure, you Say yes. Don't say it's the same for you. There must be thousands of doctors from the provincial capital in recent years."
Dean Zhao felt very sad.
Speaking of this, he was a little discouraged.
"Oh, I guess I won't be able to keep him here."
"Old Zhao, how did you come here?" Li Qiubo asked.
“The director of our endoscopy room came to my house with red eyes after watching Dr. Ronaldinho’s operation and said that if he didn’t get the patient, he would hang himself in front of my house.”
“ Hahaha, you really believe it."
"It's just an attitude. It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. I can't let the old comrades feel cold."
"That's right."
Dean Zhao said, ready to give it a try. He looked at Lin Yuming seriously.
"Dean Zhao, please speak."
"Professional Editor, don't worry, it will definitely not work if you are in a hurry, but I will handle it in three months." Dean Zhao said, " Our hospital also has a hidden policy, but it is rarely used. If Dr. Xiao Luo comes, I will buy a house of about 100 square meters near the hospital."
Lin Yuming looked at Director Zhao blankly.
He thought it would be good for Luo Hao to go to a medical university and do illegal work. If he came back to learn some skills, he would have a bright future.
But even the uncle Lin Yuming didn't know that Xiaoluohao could... allow the dean of the Second Hospital of the Medical University to recruit people with so many conditions.
This is not poaching people, this is robbing people, or the kind of people who are afraid that they will not be able to grab them if they are too late.
"Dean Zhao, you have said it." Lin Yuming carefully organized his words, for fear of betraying Luo Hao, "Luo Hao has to make his own decision, but I feel..."< br>
“What does it feel like?”
"That's enough." Lin Yuming sighed, pretending to be reluctant to give up.
In fact, he was already feeling proud and proud.
Luo Hao, my Lao Lin’s nephew, is awesome! !
"Yes, I also heard something about Dr. Ronaldinho." Dean Zhao was not surprised, but a little regretful.
"Old Zhao, what did you hear?" Li Qiubo asked.
"You don't know?"
"Don't lie to me, just tell me if you have anything to do."
"The patient Dr. Xiao Luo operated on was Lao Jin's father from a hospital."
< br>"What!" Li Qiubo was stunned.
Lao Jin, Executive Vice President of the First Hospital of Medical University?
His father?
Let Luo Hao do the surgery? !
These keywords once again refreshed Li Qiubo’s understanding.
The series of keywords just mentioned are more shocking than Dean Zhao personally poaching people.
But Li Qiubo and Lin Yuming did not expect that there would be something more shocking.
"Don't you believe it? I don't believe it either. After asking around, I found out that Lao Jin consulted Professor Zheng from the Magic City, the man known as the big boss of Southern Zheng and Northern Qin. People said it politely, but the disease is too serious. Throwing a knife might It’s inconvenient. You bring someone here, and I’ll save a bed for you.”
This sentence is like the popular slang of Internet companies, Li Qiubo, who is a doctor. He understood Lin Yuming instantly.
Professor Zheng said it so openly and honestly. He clearly didn’t dare to accept it or do it, so he said this.
"Later, you all knew that my head cultivator said that the operation was successful, and Lao Jin almost knelt down to kowtow to Director Qin."
"Didn't Luo Hao perform the surgery?" Lin Yuming was unhappy.
"Director Qin Chen Qin said on the spot that I don't need to perform this operation, my assistant can do it."
"!!!"
"!!!"
Li Qiubo and Lin Yuming immediately smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.
If Professor Zheng from the Magic City hears about this, I don’t know how much bloodshed will be caused.
Lin Yuming felt a little fed up with the fact that Director Qin Chen and Qin dared to take the credit from Xiao Luo and were seeking death.
But then I felt a little worried.
"Director Lin, don't worry." Dean Zhao smiled, "I'm not saying that Ronaldinho is definitely not in trouble, but from my point of view, we are all young doctors. I don't know about you , anyway, when I was this age, the big guys wouldn’t even look at me, let alone get involved.”
“If Dr. Xiao Luo is able to get involved, he can get out in one piece. Don’t worry.”
……
...
Qin Chen got off the plane.
It was still warm in the imperial capital, so he stuffed his military coat into the trolley case and was reluctant to throw it away.
Getting in the car, Qin Chen told him to go directly back to the hospital.
I was originally going to the boss’s house, but the boss meant that the computer screen at home was too small and I couldn’t see the technical details clearly. It would be more comfortable to see it on top of the big screen in the hospital.
The boss was like a child. Qin Chen closed his eyes and rested with a smile on his face.
When we arrived at the hospital, several directors were there.
After all, when the old minister comes back, everyone has to put aside what they are doing to accompany him for a while, unless their house is on fire.
"Director Qin, you are very impressive at this academic conference." A dean saw Qin Chen walking in in a suit and leather shoes, and greeted him with a smile.
"It's okay." Qin Chen raised his hands and folded his head.
Just no background music.
Qin Chen actually felt guilty. After all, the surgery was not completed by himself.
Even if it’s just pretentious, it won’t be that fun.
"Qin Chen, let's do the operation." The old minister had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Qin Chen still stroking his hair, he straightened up his crutches anxiously.
Qin Chen didn't dare to be slow. He knew that if he was a little slower, he was afraid that the crutch would hit him.
The equipment was all ready, and soon the light dimmed and the image of the gastroscopy appeared on the screen.
Not everyone can understand the surgery. A vice president sitting next to Qin Chen asked, "Director Qin, I have heard people say that the surgery was performed by a man named Luo Hao a few years ago. The students did it really well?”
“I can’t say it’s good,” Qin Chen said.
The vice president smiled slightly.
“It should be said that the work is quite good, and it is the best in China.”
"!!!"
"Let's put it this way, Professor Zheng Siyuan from Shanghai, the patient's family first called him, but he didn't dare to pick it up."
"I heard, you throw it away The next sentence - the operation is simple, my assistant can do it," the vice president said with a smile instead of getting angry.
Of course our own hospital does not need to pay attention to its domestic counterparts. As far as our own hospital is concerned, other hospitals are lower-level hospitals and small hospitals.
There is nothing wrong with what Qin Chen said. If he were not so arrogant, he would be looked down upon when he came back.
Not to mention a certain hospital in Shanghai, even within Union Medical College, directors and doctors who did not study at Union Medical College will be discriminated against to some extent.
"Awesome! Let me just say that in terms of ranking, no one in our hospital can surpass you, Director Qin." The vice president gave a thumbs up. "That's right!" Qin Chen accepted the compliment without ceremony.
The operation video is shorter than the operation process. After half an hour, the operation video is completed.
Everyone watching the video was waiting for the old minister to say something, praise, praise or even academic discussion.
But the old minister stood up slowly, without saying a word, and staggered out of the conference room on crutches.
Qin Chen stepped forward to help him, but he didn't expect the old minister to stubbornly throw away his hand.
"Boss, you..."
The old minister seemed not to notice Qin Chen and ignored him.
Not only did he ignore Qin Chen, the old minister also ignored everyone else.
Like a stubborn child.
Qin Chen stood in the conference room blankly, watching his boss leave alone and staggeringly.
"Director Qin, what's wrong with the old minister?"
Only Qin Chen knows what the boss is thinking.
Luo Hao's surgery was so good that the more skilled people are, the more they will feel a sense of oppression. That sense of oppression from beginning to end makes people unable to breathe.
At the annual meeting, he was greedy for merit, forced himself to show off, and transferred his sense of oppression to Professor Zheng from the Demon City.
It's cool, it's really cool.
It also created momentum for itself.
From now on, when the industry talks about the level of surgery and all kinds of gossip, this incident will probably be indispensable.
But what’s the real situation?
In addition, when Luo Hao left forcefully, he did not choose any big boss, not even his own boss.
Qin Chen didn't notice that Da Bei's head was a little messy.
He was silent, thought for a few seconds, lowered his head and walked out of the conference room.
Watching the boss's car drive away, the wind ruffled Qin Chen's hair, making his heart even more confused.
……
...
"Luo Hao, I was planning to let you come for further training before, but now I really can't say such a thing." Director Shi said regretfully.
"I am applying for further study. The number of patients in the mine has reached its limit. If you want to improve your technical level, you have to go to a higher-level hospital." Luo Hao objectively stated a fact.
Although the system has not announced the next long-term main mission immediately, Luo Hao feels that the announcement of the mission is not far away.
“Are you still coming?” Director Shi was surprised.
"Probably."
"Then... take care of my surgery." Shi Zhongjian was a little shy at first, but as long as he said some things and words, things would go smoothly.
"Ronald, I never thought your surgery was so good!"
Facing Shi Zhongjian's rainbow fart, Luo Hao just smiled and remained indifferent.
It wasn't until he entered the station that Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao doubtfully, "According to your speaking style, shouldn't you pretend to be nice?"
"When did I become the kind of person you said?"
"When you talk to me, every sentence is pretentious!"
"Oh, you are a member of the medical team, I am just Tell the truth. Director Shi is an outsider after all, so he should be polite," Luo Hao said calmly.
Chen Yong burst into tears.
Luo Hao is a wild beast!
It turns out that the only one who endures Luo Hao's saturated pretense is himself.
Chen Yong fell silent, and Luo Hao didn't say anything either. They each had their own thoughts on checking in and entering the station.
After receiving a spare part, the car was sent for modification. Luo Hao and Chen Yong could only take the high-speed rail back.
There were many people on the high-speed rail platform. He bought a first-class seat for the annual party. After getting on the train, Luo Hao looked out the window, thoughtfully.
"Luo Hao, what should I do in the future? Come to the medical college for further study? It seems that your level does not require further study."
"It's true that I don't need further training, but I need a lot of surgeries."
"If you don't do surgeries, your technical level is higher than Director Qin. Why do you do so many surgeries?" Chen Yong wondered.
Luo Hao was extremely surprised and looked sideways at Chen Yong.
“I have flowers on my face?” Chen Yong touched the n95, took off the mask and looked at it in his hand.
The passing flight attendant staggered slightly when he saw Chen Yong’s profile, his eyes were bright, as if he had discovered a treasure.
"No." Chen Yong put on the mask again.
"Isn't improving the technical level to cure diseases and save people? Why do you think this thing is just for showing off?" Luo Hao asked doubtfully.
The two people's thinking channels are not together at all.
Chen Yong also pondered for a long time before he understood what Luo Hao was thinking.
“You are so weird.” Chen Yong also looked at Luo Hao as if he were a monster.
At this time, Chen Yong and Luo Hao finally had something in common - they looked at each other with similar eyes.
"My master once asked me a question - if I went back 10 years ago, would I still choose to study medicine."
"How did you answer?" Luo Hao asked.
"Of course not!" Chen Yong was immersed in the virtual imagination, and Danfeng had a look of yearning in his eyes, "I must buy Bitcoin, and then I will be financially free, and I will no longer have to worry about the bonuses in the department this month. No matter how much you deduct, you no longer have to date girls for KPI."
"I see you are very happy dating girls."
"There is still a difference between dating for KPI and normal dating." Chen Yong noticed that his thoughts were interrupted by Luo Hao, and he immediately turned back, "Luo Hao, if you were given a chance to be reborn, what would you do?"
"Have surgery."
"..."
"Think about it, you have bought virtual currency and become wealthy, and you can do whatever you don't want to do!" Chen Yong tried to guide Luo Hao.
“Yes, I just want to do surgery.”
"You like it?"
"Yes." Luo Hao nodded, "Maybe this is the biggest difference between us. I like to see the smile on the patient's face when he is discharged from the hospital, and I also like to see when the operation is successful. The happiness of the patient’s family.”
“Especially every time the operation is successful, I feel very good. This kind of positive emotion is rare, so I advise you to cherish it too.”
< br>Fuck!
Chen Yong knows why Luo Hao is a workaholic. This guy's brain is not normal at all.
"It's you, are you tired of chatting with so many girls every day?"
"I like it."
"If you like it, just find a girl to marry."
"I said I like the scent of every girl, but you don't have it. It smells bad. But if you get married, you only have one scent. What a pity."
The two of them are in love with each other. Duck talks.
The train was running on time, and Luo Hao felt disappointed as he looked out the window at the platform quickly disappearing behind him.
Chen Yong is really unreliable and has no like-minded spirit with him.
Is it a mistake to compile it for him?
Luo Hao was meditating, while Chen Yong was holding his mobile phone and tapping on the screen with his fingers flying.
Even wearing an n95, he couldn't stop his smile from overflowing.
The two were silent, no longer communicating, each thinking about their own things.
There were many people in the car, and a mother and daughter were sitting in the front row. Luo Hao could see the side face of a 5 or 6-year-old girl wearing a mask through the gap in the chair.
Childish, full of sunshine, simple and clean.
As the car started to drive, the little girl took off her mask and started eating snacks.
She was holding potato chips in her hand, one by one, crunching, and she looked very happy.
Creak, creak.
Luo Hao thought of the children's song that his uncle Lin Yuming occasionally sang - little mouse, get on the lampstand, eat oil secretly, and can't get down.
"Luo Hao, do you think there will be a broadcast that a patient is sick in such and such a carriage? Please ask medical workers to go quickly." Chen Yong seemed to have finished chatting with a certain girl and started talking to Luo Hao.
Luo Hao noticed that Chen Yong seemed to be less resistant to talking to him now, and he didn't seem to realize this himself.
“With so many emergency patients, peace in the world is the best.” Luo Hao said, “Isn’t it great to go home quietly.”
"What if there is? Under the gaze of so many eyes, I stepped on the light and descended like a god."
"Usually those who descend are demons." Luo Hao said expressionlessly.
"That's the Western way of saying it. We call it evil spirits." Chen Yong added.
"Chen Yong, what kind of Taoism have you learned? I follow a Douyin broadcaster, and he seems to be really good at Taoism."
"I don't understand, I haven't met him before A famous teacher.”
Speaking of this, Chen Yong's heart sank.
Luo Haote is definitely going to start showing off.
Sure enough, before the thought came to an end, Luo Hao said, "Just you? What if I meet a famous teacher? Am I good enough? Can you learn?"
Gan!
As expected, Luo Hao would never miss an opportunity to show off.
Chen Yong sighed.
Luo Hao is really good at being a liar, and he can only pretend to be cool if he is caught, even to the point of death.
If it were someone else, even if he was talking to Director Shi Zhongjianshi, who was already prostrated, he would be gentle, polite, humble and gentle.
All the beautiful adjectives in the world can be applied to Luo Hao.
Alas.
Chen Yong scratched his head.
Donglien City will be there in an instant.
The high-speed rail has greatly reduced the distance between cities, and is incomparable to the green train Wen Youren took.
Although Chen Yong was a little awkward, he still took the initiative to go to the front where the trolley cases were placed and picked up two trolley cases.
"This is sir." The flight attendant waited for a long time, and then he plucked up the courage when he saw Chen Yong preparing to get off.
Chen Yong took out his mobile phone, and a QR code appeared in front of the flight attendant.
She was so proficient in all aspects of the business that she even dumbfounded the flight attendant, but then she smiled happily and was shy.
Scan the QR code and add friends. Luo Hao just came at this time.
"Thank you." The flight attendant blushed, whispered, and began to prepare to enter the station and open the door.
“Have you been accosted again? Do you have enough WeChat friends? Do you want to open a corporate WeChat account?” Luo Hao asked with a smile.
"There are some things that ordinary people like you can't understand. Picking up a conversation is normal. I regret that you said 'again'."
Chen Yong was very proud. He felt that his level of pretentiousness was very high. Yes, I learned this from Luo Hao.
I haven’t learned anything else, but I have learned a lot about pretending. Chen Yong even made a summary.
After studying hard to show off, Chen Yong is more interested in studying surgery and majors. In life, you can't just be a bully and a horse all the time. This is what Chen Yong thinks and does.
He looked back at Luo Hao proudly, shook his phone, and indicated that this was a small matter to him.
Suddenly, Chen Yong seemed to see a strange scene, his pupils narrowed rapidly, and his mobile phone froze in mid-air.
(End of this chapter)