Chapter 77: Your assistant is interesting
"Teacher Shen, what are you doing?" Luo Hao was startled, and quickly stood up with his tired body, and stepped aside, refusing to accept Shen Zuizai This is a great gift.
"Welcome Dr. Luo." Shen Zizai straightened up, looked into Luo Hao's eyes and said seriously, "I would also like to ask Dr. Luo for your advice in future work."
"You're welcome. ."
When Lin Yuming saw Shen Zizai's behavior, Yahuazi was so happy that he could see it.
He had to hide his smile, otherwise the flowers on Lin Yuming's underwear could be seen along Lin Yuming's throat.
"I'm new here, so please take care of me, Teacher Shen." Luo Hao smiled and returned the gesture.
"I don't want to be a teacher, I absolutely don't want to be a teacher. Dr. Xiao Luo, what you did during this operation..." Shen Zizai wanted to praise him, but he didn't know how.
After Luo Hao entered the [flow] state, the level of surgery was no longer something Shen Zizai could understand.
I can’t even understand it. Shen Zizai doesn’t know how to praise it enough.
"It's okay."
Luo Hao endured the pain all over his body and the discomfort of decreased attributes and was polite to Shen Zizi.
"Dr. Luo." Professor Yun came out of the operating room, and Chen Yong was applying pressure to stop the bleeding.
"Teacher Yun, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'm sorry." Luo Hao explained.
"Don't." Professor Yun smiled, "When the old man asked me to throw a knife, I was still complaining. I didn't expect that I was short-sighted and didn't know your true level. By the way, you I performed several surgeries with you when I was an intern, but I didn’t expect your skills to be so high.”
Professor Yun was a little confused, but he had a close relationship with Luo Hao, so he was not polite and asked directly.
"I have been home for two years, and I will always make progress in surgery." Luo Hao answered in a very formal and official manner.
Go home!
Professor Yun smacked his lips while tasting the food, and his mouth felt bitter, as if he had eaten bitter melon.
He can probably tell at a glance what the mine manager is like. If he wants to improve his surgical skills here, he should be as brave as Luo Hao. Isn't this a joke?
If Professor Yun hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, and couldn't even keep up with the pace as an assistant in the second half of the operation, Professor Yun wouldn't have believed it if Luo Hao had been asked to wait.
He smiled bitterly and reached out to pat Luo Hao.
"You're tired, take a rest."
After saying that, Professor Yun pushed Luo Hao onto the sofa.
"You're welcome, why are you being so polite to me? I know your situation, it's very uncomfortable."
"You super selected the blood vessels below, and I feel that your temperament has changed. I have experienced this state of concentration once. After I got off the stage, I felt like I had a high fever, and my whole body ached."
"But I didn't feel it at the time. When I got into shape during the operation, I felt that time slowed down and I could easily perform operations that I couldn't do before."
"Rest, rest."
Luo Hao was stunned, "Teacher Yun, what is the state you are talking about?"
"I don't quite understand, I can feel it occasionally. I guess you have also entered this state, right? Wrong? ”
Luo Hao nodded.
It turned out to be like this. Lin Yuming, who had been worried about Luo Hao's physical weakness, was finally relieved.
But soon he began to worry again.
When I was a child, I read martial arts novels about evil techniques such as the method of dismantling demons, which could improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
"Professor Yun, does the state you are talking about have no sequelae?" Lin Yuming asked worriedly.
"No, no." Professor Yun could tell what Lin Yuming was thinking just by looking at his expression, because he had thought the same.
"There are only benefits. Once you enter this state, you will have a better understanding of the surgery. It is not like a saint who is activated by Athena's blood, once a month."
If it's good, why is it a little crooked when you say it?
Professor Yun himself was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was not in the interventional catheterization laboratory at his home, but in the mine manager, and laughed.
“It’s okay, don’t worry.”
With that said, Professor Yun sat next to Luo Hao and said with great interest, "Director Pan and I talked about you a few years ago when you were rotating in our department."
"My thought at the time was, It is the most difficult for a child like you to gain a foothold in society with an honest family background, a mediocre family, no financial resources, and a tutor."
Lin Yuming was a little angry, and he wanted to refute.
But when he thought about Professor Yun's words again, he suddenly became speechless.
Professor Yun seems to be honest and humble, but he is also a smart person.
The four adjectives in this sentence are concise and concise, but they simply and vividly describe the characteristics of those depressed teenagers.
Being honest, having a tutor, but not getting any help from the family, how smart a person can figure it out, and it takes a lot of blood and tears to see it clearly.
"I never expected that you, Dr. Luo, could get over it so quickly."
"Teacher Yun, you are joking." Luo Hao smiled slightly.
"Actually, you made it through back then. Not long after you graduated from college, I heard the old man chanting your name. I was surprised at the time. There are rotation students every year, but I never heard the old man chanting your name. ”
As he said that, Professor Yun turned his head and looked at Luo Hao, "Do a good job. The surgery you performed today really impressed me."
"Originally, I was filled with resentment, but now, hahahaha. ”
Professor Yun patted Luo Hao’s shoulder hard one after another.
Luo Hao, who was in a weak stage, could not avoid it and smiled sadly.
Through the leaded glass, Professor Yun glanced at Chen Yong who was doing the compressions, leaned close to Luo Hao and whispered with a smile, "Your assistant is a bit interesting, smelling of heather."
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"..."
Luo Hao really didn't smell it.
But he knew that Professor Yun looked serious, but actually started driving in the operating room at such a fast speed that he couldn't catch it at all.
So Luo Hao didn't care about the smell of heather.
“Are you going to take him back to Xiehe in the future?” Professor Yun asked.
"If he lives up to his expectations, he should be." Luo Hao also glanced at Chen Yong, who smelled of heather.
"You rest, I will shamelessly go and report the good news to the patient's family."
After saying that, Professor Yun stood up and picked up the lead cap that Luo Hao threw at his feet and put it on his head. , walked out of the operation room.
After the operation, he only took off the sterile gloves and did not take off any lead clothes.
Now wearing Luo Hao’s lead hat, he looks even more professional.
"Luo Hao, this Professor Yun... is a bit interesting." Seeing Professor Yun leave, Lin Yuming seemed to make a few comments, but he felt that any evaluation was inaccurate.
"Director Lin, guess what Teacher Yun's name is."
"???"
"Yuntai."
"! ! ”
This name is so good!
After Luo Hao said something casually, he saw Shen Zizai still standing aside with a complicated expression on his face.
I was a little surprised, but also a little envious and admired, so I stood up quickly.
"Teacher Shen, sit down, sit down."
"Uh..." Shen Zizai was flattered.
Luo Hao's weakness was visible to the naked eye, but Professor Yun gave him a reasonable explanation.
Shen Zizai has only heard of that state, never seen it, and cannot understand it. But Luo Hao was being polite to himself despite his weak state. What the hell is this?
"Dr. Luo, you are too polite. Just rest." Shen Zizai said dryly and politely.
After a slight hesitation, he smiled bitterly and said, "Doctor Luo, don't call me teacher, you're embarrassing me to death. Those who are masters are our teachers, and from now on I will call you teacher."
"Yes. No, Teacher Shen, you are indeed my teacher, you are not joking." Luo Hao replied seriously.
Shen Zizai's face was a little red and a little angry.
Luo Hao caught himself and buried himself in death. Every time he called teacher, he stabbed himself.
Why bother.
Liu Haisen suddenly remembered something and suddenly realized it.
But this could not be said in person, so he leaned into Shen Zizai's ear and said, "Director Shen, remember I asked you to apply for a six-month training certificate last year."
"Ah? When did it happen?" Shen Zizai was at a loss. He had already forgotten all about such trivial matters.
"Damn, I guess you have forgotten everything. The training certificate is what Luo Hao wants. With the training certificate here, he should call you "teacher", which is both emotional and reasonable."
Shen Zizai was not satisfied Silly, his mind is spinning very fast.
Luo Hao, Xie He, who has studied for eight years with a bachelor's degree, a master's degree and a Ph.D., is a mine manager, a master of endoscopy, and his interventional surgery is an order of magnitude better than his own.
These things went around in my mind for a moment, and I suddenly realized it.
Just as he was about to make fun of him, Shen Zizai suddenly realized that this was all intentional. The Dr. Xiao Luo in front of him seemed to have had the idea of becoming a master in all fields since he graduated from the Ph.D.
Ideas are just ideas, but if they can be put into practice, it is not just a fantasy.
And look at Luo Hao's rhythm, one step at a time, very steady.
But it is also a good thing. Unexpectedly, Deputy Director Liu Haisen and Liu helped him save such good fortune a year ago.
"Ronald, I'm not welcome." Shen Zizai said seriously, "Always call me director, which sounds distant."
With that said, he pressed Luo Hao down and sat next to Luo Hao.
After sitting down, Shen Zizai glanced at Director Shen and felt very proud.
"Teacher Shen, I troubled you last year, and I will continue to trouble you next year."
"That's too polite. Let me ask one more question, Dr. Ronaldinho, do you want to carry out similar surgeries in large numbers? ”
“It would be best if there is a source of patients.”
"I'll say hello to the Women's and Children's Hospital when I get back. If they can't do it, let's screen the patient over."
With that relationship, Shen Zizai relaxed completely.
Although it does not mean anything to go through the formalities for further study, some good karma is better than none.
It is better to say "Teacher Shen" than to have the medical team descend from the sky and directly come to power and play against oneself.
And looking at Luo Hao's work, we can probably get some clues about his attitude towards Professor Yun.
He made it clear between the inside and outside of his words. I will return to Xiehe in the future.
The first year of medical school is just a place to stay. It is still temporary and will definitely not last long.
Reassured, Shen Zizai felt comfortable in his heart. The more he looked at Luo Hao, the more he liked him.
If you don’t say that you have to be kind to others, who knows when good luck will fall on you.
After 15 minutes of compression, Chen Yong sent the patient back to the ward.
Luo Hao was not in a hurry and chatted with several experts from the first year of medical school. After the period of weakness, Luo Hao arranged to eat goose stewed in an iron pot at night to fulfill his loyalty as a landlord.
The super selection was in place and the surgery was supported. Everyone was relieved. Plus there was Professor Yun from Xiehe, and the first-year medical students were not in a hurry to return to the provincial capital.
The big goose in the iron pot made Professor Yun's mouth full of oil.
When Luo Hao picked him up after the operation, it was completely different from when Luo Hao picked him up before the operation.
Professor Yun was also relieved and relaxed.
We were chatting and laughing, and Professor Yun told a lot of dirty jokes.
This man looks serious, but no matter what he says, it can make people think of that aspect.
Even if he doesn't speak, just smiles, it will make people daydream.
I have to say that this is also an ability.
The next day, Luo Hao took Chen Yong to see Yuntai off.
Carrying a small trolley suitcase, Professor Yuntai Yun prepared to go through the security check. He glanced at Luo Hao and then at Chen Yong, who smelled of "heather".
"Come on, Xiao Chen, see you in Xiehe."
After saying that, Professor Yun shook hands with Luo Hao and turned to leave.
One sentence made Chen Yong feel extremely complicated. He scratched his head, not knowing what to say. But the words "Xie He Jian" made his blood boil.
"Come on, Chen Yong." Luo Hao said calmly as he watched Professor Yun go.
"Uh..."
This word sounded one way when it came out of Professor Yun's mouth, but it felt completely different when it came out of Luo Hao's mouth.
Chen Yong’s PTSD is about to break out.
Professor Yun passed the security check and turned around to wave goodbye until the figure disappeared and Luo Hao's cell phone rang.
"Principal!" Luo Hao answered the phone and his whole body straightened up instantly.
Chen Yong was stunned, principal? Who is that?
"I have been doing scientific research, and the data provided by my juniors are also very fast."
"Okay, okay."
"Okay, I'll go Youcheng, thank Director Jiang in person.”
After hanging up the phone, Luo Hao didn't move. He kept thinking. After a long time, he turned around thoughtfully.
"Luo Hao, what are you thinking about?" Chen Yong asked.
“I need to refresh cns.”
“What?” Chen Yong was startled.
What is Cns? Come on, Luo Hao just wants to play games.
"CS? That's a very old game. Your hand speed is enough, so you shouldn't need to cheat. Besides, what's the point of adding cheats to a battle game like that?"
Luo Hao looked like he was stupid. Looking at Chen Yong, Chen Yong was slightly angry.
"As a doctor, you don't even know what CNS is?!" Luo Hao asked in surprise.
"Why should I know."
"c, is the magazine "Cell"; n, is the magazine "Nature"; s is the magazine "Science"."
"!!!"
The three major magazines are as famous as thunder.
Of course Chen Yong knows, but what does "flash cns" mean?
In Chen Yong's view, the world's top magazine has its own sacred aura, and it requires real hard power and luck to publish an article.
Don’t even think about it in this life.
"Harm, you really don't know." Luo Hao's eyes widened, he really couldn't believe this was true.
“I know.” Chen Yong retorted with some embarrassment, “But what do those top journals have to do with us?”
“Publish papers!”
Chen Yong I felt deep malice.
Luo Hao must be mocking himself, yes! He must be mocking himself! !
Being able to publish an article in a Chinese journal is very good for Chen Yong. Luo Hao's painting is a little natural, and that thing is out of reach for Chen Yong.
If the First Hospital of the Medical University had not solved the problem of staffing, Chen Yong would have taken Luo Hao's casual words seriously.
Now, Luo Hao actually took out a bigger piece of cake.
Does it smell good? fragrant!
It is indeed fragrant.
It's no use.
"Stop bragging." Chen Yong said unhappily, "Say it as if you have published it."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Yong felt a premonition Surrounded, Luo Hao will definitely ask himself-have you never published it?
"You must have never published it and don't understand it, but it's not that difficult." Luo Hao smiled and comforted Chen Yong.
Chen Yong felt that it was better to ask himself directly.
"Do you know that beautiful academician?"
"Ha, I know! I was angry at home, but ended up going to the United States to get a foreign academician. Tell me about our domestic selection mechanism, I just think there is a problem."
“Can you read less of the self-media? They don’t understand anything. They just write what they know is eye-catching. I guess the title you read is - Shocking! Beautiful scientist failed to be elected as an academician of the Academy of Engineering and ran away. The United States, won the title of academician of the Foreign Academy of Sciences! "
Chen Yong was silent.
"Let me tell you, it would be crazy if she flashed her cns." Luo Hao said.
"How do you know?"
Luo Hao did not answer Chen Yong's question and continued, "Someone from their lineage was elected as an academician back then. The benefits cannot be taken by the whole family, right? And her achievements are nothing too special. She can’t get any scientific research funding after going to the United States."
"..."
"Speaking of which, I’m going to brush up on cns, so be prepared. . Emmmm, it seems like you are of no use now, and you can’t even do it, forget it.”
Luo Hao's tone was not contemptuous, but just stating a fact.
But the tone in which he stated the facts was unacceptable to Chen Yong.
"What are you talking about!"
"Watch carefully." Luo Hao was not using the provocation method, "Go to Oil City tomorrow."
" Why go?”
"There is a large sample study on diabetes, which lasted for decades and involved hundreds of thousands of people. Now in the field of endocrinology, this is the most reliable data."
"Oh? So amazing! What does it have to do with you?"
"A few years ago, the principal took me to Oil City for long-term follow-up on this project."
"Who is the principal?"
"You don't even know the principal of our school? There are two chief editors of the book on respiratory medicine. Do you remember?"
Chen Yong immediately remembered those two names.
They are all well-known industry leaders, one from the south and one from the north. The one in the south was definitely not the principal Luo Hao was talking about, it could only be another one.
Fuck!
Why do all good things revolve around Luo Hao?
“Go and have a look, get the data, and write a few CNS articles first.”
Luo Hao's tone was very light, as if he was explaining what to eat for breakfast.
Chen Yong expressed disbelief.
"Let's go, go back and rest. You will accompany me to Oil City after the operation tomorrow."
"Why do you want me to accompany you? I still have KPI."
"There is no future in dating, believe me. From now on, you will be given this kind of small job. Are you satisfied with this explanation? It's really a headache. When you were in college, except for studying magic and occultism, you didn't do any experiments at all. ?”
"..."
"What about the white mice? I published an article in Nature about the effects of daydreaming and daze on brain development. This experiment used white mice."
"..."
The more Luo Hao spoke, the more helpless he became, and the more Chen Yong listened, the more surprised he became.
He secretly took out his mobile phone and prepared to search, but he didn't know how to search.
"If you were half as powerful in scientific research as you are in dating, we could write 50 CNS articles in half a year."
Chen Yong was silent, he didn't believe Luo Hao's words.
From what Luo Hao said, publishing a paper in the world's top journals is as easy as eating and drinking. You don't even have to consider whether it is possible. The only factor that can affect Luo Hao's publication is time.
Luo Hao didn't explain much, and the two of them went to see the postoperative patient the next day.
The little girl is bouncing around and has no neurological symptoms.
However, it takes time for the hemangioma to shrink, and it is definitely not visible to the naked eye 24 hours a day.
There was only such a patient. Luo Hao had a few words with the patient's mother and told her that she could go home for the New Year.
Wearing backpacks, Chen Yong and Luo Hao embarked on the high-speed train to Oil City.
There is no direct high-speed rail, so we need to transfer in the provincial capital, so we are traveling with experts from medical universities and hospitals.
Changing trains, Luo Hao and Chen Yong arrived at Youcheng East Station at 3:30 in the afternoon.
"It's warmer than our side." Chen Yong said after getting out of the car.
"Normally speaking, the Siberian cold current blows directly over, so it should be colder than where we live." Luo Hao carried a backpack on his back and his mobile phone in his hand, chatting with people on WeChat while walking away.
There are many people, all going home to celebrate the New Year.
What a crime, Chen Yong thought to himself.
Ignore the good New Year, let go of the good relationship, and actually want to run to Oil City with Luo Hao.
Does he dare to be more unreliable?
As the crowd left, suddenly there was a commotion in front of them.
A security guard quickly separated the crowd and rushed over. Luo Hao raised his head in surprise and saw a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground through the gap in the crowd. His whole body could not help but tremble. He desperately took out a white wallet from his pocket. , small paper bag.
He was sweating profusely and making a slurping sound in his throat. He looked particularly scary.
Luo Hao frowned slightly, separated from the crowd, and strode over.
"You come back, it's dangerous." Chen Yong grabbed Luo Hao's arm, "That man looks abnormal."
The man kneeling on the ground tried to tear open the bag in his hand, but he seemed to have already He lost his energy, his hands were shaking, and even the strength to kneel on the ground was quickly disappearing.
Seeing such a person at the train station in broad daylight made Chen Yong feel unlucky.
But Luo Hao didn't seem to recognize the reality yet. He waved his arm and strode towards the man.
"You're crazy! Stay away from him." Chen Yong roared.
The man had fallen to the ground, his whole body convulsing, but all he could see was the white bag.
Using all his strength, the man tore the bag open.
The bag contained white granular powder. The man's hands were shaking, and the white granular powder kept flying out and scattered to the side.
But the man's eyes were red, and there was only one thing in his world - pouring the white granular powder into his mouth no matter what.
“Don’t move!” A young security guard was also scared, but he had the courage to fly up and kick the man in the arm.
As Luo Hao approached, he could clearly hear the sound of drinking coming from the man's throat.
White particles were scattered everywhere. The young security guard reached out and grabbed the man's arm, trying to carry him away to prevent him from hurting others.
"He is sick. Be gentle and don't hurt him." Luo Hao slapped the security guard.
"He...he..."
The young security guard had never experienced anything like this. The mixture of fear and excitement made his breathing become rapid and heavy.
"How do you know? Stay away, or we will arrest you together and send you for examination. I tell you, if that happens, you won't be able to survive the year." Chen Yong grabbed Luo Hao's arm and warned him.
Luo Hao couldn't laugh or cry, "Hurry up and find a bottle of Coke."
"???"
"You don't think that bag is any contraband, do you?" Luo Hao Hao walked over quickly and picked up the simple packaging paper bag that the man dropped on the ground.
The logo above is somewhat familiar - KFC.
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