Chapter 146 The background music after walking on flat ground


Chapter 146 Background music after walking on flat ground

10f's catheter is used as a guide wire for point 18. This statement makes Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan feel strange and inexplicable.

Luo Hao's words may sound a bit strange, but if you think about it carefully, it makes some sense.

The diameter of the 10f catheter is 3.3mm, which is more than ten times that of the point 18 guide wire. Moreover, the point 18 guide wire enters grade 3 and 4 blood vessels, while the 10f catheter goes inside the digestive tract.

The difficulty difference is not even the slightest bit.

The two of them stared at the two people who were undergoing surgery through the leaded glass with their eyes wide open.

"You said it lightly, but it's not that easy." Chen Yong complained.

That is, to put it lightly.

Qin Chen and the others had an idea in their minds at the same time, agreeing with Chen Yong's idea.

“I have only used the 1.8-point guidewire. Although the catheter is thick, it feels different in the hand. You have to adapt to at least three to five surgeries before you can do it.”

"!!!"

"!!!"

Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan were speechless.

"You don't look that stupid." Luo Hao's voice floated out again.

"Of course I'm not stupid. Maybe I can try it after seeing one or two surgeries. You do it first, and I'll watch."

Then the communication inside was paused, and Luo Hao began to put the two stents in.

Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan understood the difficulty of Luo Hao's operation.

Let alone two stents, if one stent can be delivered to the ground, 1,000 doctors from all over the country can be selected, which is considered too many.

Every bracket is spinning, it is extremely difficult to send it that deep.

If there are two stents, they will interfere and collide with each other in the 10f duct...

It's so difficult that you can't even imagine it.

Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan stared at the screen. On the screen, two stents were slowly moving along the 10f catheter tube.

The speed was neither fast nor slow, very... The two of them could not find a suitable adjective for a moment, so they could only say that it was smooth.

Smooth and smooth, they both know what it means.

Is Luo Hao’s surgical skills so high?

Qin Chen's big back had exploded unknowingly under the sterile cap, as if there was an electrostatic reaction.

Zheng Siyuan was afraid that he had seen wrongly, so he spread his thumb and index finger on his right hand, pressed both ends of the glasses frame, and pushed them up.

But after Zheng Siyuan pushed up his glasses, he forgot to take off his hands. The thumb and index finger of his right hand seemed to be integrated with the frame of the glasses, frozen in mid-air.

It is not difficult to get the bracket into position, but the difficult thing is to get it into the right position.

Otherwise, stacking brackets on top of each other can easily make a space that is not spacious become even narrower.

In the Korean study, most surgical failures occurred at this step.

Zheng Siyuan's right hand was stuck on the frame of his glasses, and he was looking at the screen intently, ignoring the presence of his fingers.

On the screen, the two stents reached their positions smoothly, and then after a slight pause, as if the surgeon was taking a deep breath, he began to insert the stents.

This...

It’s too casual. Zheng Siyuan looked at Luo Hao’s operation process in surprise.

"Eh? Lao Zheng, do you think this position is okay?" Qin Chen asked.

“It seems a bit off, I can’t quite understand it. Let’s wait and see after Luo Hao opens the bracket.”

“This step should be the most difficult. Why can’t the proofreading position be ten or eighty? Damn it, why do I feel like Luo Hao didn't do the surgery well?" Qin Chen was confused.

"Director Qin, the location is just right. You have found the right place. There is no need to make repeated corrections. If you make repeated corrections, it proves that you are not sure, and you will make more mistakes."

Luo Hao's voice conveyed Come in.

grass!

Forgetting that the intercom was still on, Qin Chen's face suddenly turned red.

Qin Chen himself said this to junior doctors and other professors.

You can find the right position and get it right at once. There is no need to compare repeatedly. The more you compare, the more it proves your guilty conscience and inadequate level.

The reason is simple.

But Qin Chen couldn't believe that Luo Hao could still perform this kind of "scientific research" level surgery with ease and ease.

He turned off the intercom immediately.

Qin Chen, who pretends to be a master, can never stand others showing off in front of him, especially Luo Hao.

"Director Qin, I have watched the entire operation in Korea. They are very rough. They try little by little. Even if it is successful, one operation will take 2-3 hours." Zheng Siyuan looked at The stent held up by the balloon said doubtfully.

"Doctor Ronaldinho did it too quickly. You Xiehe... No, you are not even up to your level. It has nothing to do with Xiehe."

"..." Qin Chen was speechless.

"It's better to let Dr. Ronaldinho come back as the director. Are you jealous and have squeezed Dr. Ronaldinho away from Xiehe?"

Zheng Siyuan has become accustomed to running away from Xiehe? Qin Chen.

Zheng Siyuan felt uncomfortable all over.

These words are habits developed through years of open and covert fighting. They are not thoughtless at all. As long as there is a chance, even if Zheng Siyuan does not run against Qin Chen, Qin Chen will run against him again.

The operating room was extremely quiet. The technicians and nurses were all performing immaterial performances. They seemed to be too busy to hear Zheng Siyuan's words.

This level of struggle is simply not something that ordinary doctors and nurses can participate in, even if this is Union Medical College.

Qin Chen subconsciously raised his hand, but when he touched the sterile cap, he put his hand down again.

"Old Zheng, you can recruit Luo Hao to the Department of Human Resources and ask him to be the director to lead you to complete scientific research. See if you can do it?" Qin Chen immediately began to refute.

“Lead me? It’s not impossible to consider.”

"Of course, Luo Hao will be your boss from now on, so you can call me uncle."

Qin Chen's counterattack was quite sharp, starting directly from the perspective of seniority to win the game.

But before Zheng Siyuan could say anything, the two of them fell silent in unison.

In the image, Luo Hao has unfolded the second stent.

The position of the bracket looks a little bad, but it is actually "just right".

The two brackets fit together perfectly, as if they were a 3D-printed custom-made bracket. There was no overlap or gap. Everything was so perfect.

Perfect, just like the beauty of first love in memory.

Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan both shut their mouths.

At this moment, they saw a miracle.

After opening the stent and making sure it was correct, Luo Hao turned around and walked off the operating table, sitting on a stool in the corner and watching quietly.

The remaining finishing work was completed by Chen Yong alone.

It was the same yesterday. After Luo Hao completed the main body of the operation, the rest was left to Chen Yong. It is still the same today.

The memories seem to overlap. Yesterday, Qin Chen criticized Luo Hao for being too arrogant and treating himself as a big deal. After completing the main part of the operation, he turned around and stepped down.

But today, Qin Chen can no longer say similar words. It is a sin to even think about it.

Luo Hao completed the operation that he could not complete, and this was enough.

Food is the original sin.

It’s his own business, so even if Luo Hao dances and sings in the surgery room, as long as the surgery goes well, Qin Chen won’t even dare to fart.

Luo Hao is so arrogant...it's really unpleasant to look at. I really want to give him a few words.

Qin Chen put his hands on the sterile cap, and finally fell into silence, as if he was holding his head in his hands and was deep in thought.

The next operation was quite satisfactory. Luo Hao's assistant was still a little unskilled, but he managed to complete the next steps step by step.

When Qin Chen saw this, he had countless things to say. But Chen Yong was Luo Hao's assistant, so there was no point in finding fault with his assistant. Qin Chen could only sigh.

The angiography and tube removal took longer than Luo Hao’s previous surgery.

But Luo Hao didn't speak, and neither did Qin Chen or Zheng Siyuan.

Others can do it, but you can’t do it yourself, so it’s better to keep your mouth shut.

"Xu, it's done." Chen Yong finished the last step and let out a sigh of relief, "Luo Hao, is there anything wrong with what I did?"

"There's no problem. Just be more proficient and proficient. As long as it's the movement and placement of the double supports, you can think about it carefully when you get back." Luo Hao sat in the corner and replied softly.

Chen Yong’s operation took too long, and Luo Hao has completely come out of the negative state of [flow].

But Luo Hao did not move, but waited patiently for Chen Yong to complete the operation.

You have your own systematic operating room, so you don’t need to practice in practice.

But Chen Yong can’t.

Although he is a Taoist priest who knows magic, he cannot summon thunder on the operating table.

Besides, on the night of night fishing, Chen Yong was frightened when he saw the woman in red fishing alone at night. Luo Hao also wondered whether the thunder he caused when making a video for Wang Jiani was a coincidence.

It’s better to practice more. Once you turn on [Flow] in the future, you won’t waste precious time, and the duration of the negative state can also be shortened.

Furthermore, Chen Yong has to gradually mature, and Luo Hao has not forgotten this unorthodox horse.

As the number of surgeries to be completed in the mission increased, Luo Hao also felt a little sad.

There is strength in numbers, and the faster Chen Yong grows, the better.

Seeing Chen Yong complete the operation, Luo Hao stood up, kicked open the airtight lead door of the operating room and walked out.

"Director Qin, Professor Zheng, the operation is finished." Luo Hao tore open the lead coat and threw it on the ground.

But in a second thought, Luo Hao realized that Technician No. 66 was not there. This was not the first year of medical school but the Union Medical College. He reached back to pick up the lead coat.

"I'll do it, I'll do it, Dr. Luo." The nurse had already started to clean up.

If the surgery is done well, he will have a distinguished status in the operating room.

Although I may not say it exactly, but everyone has a strong idea in their hearts, and everyone deserves a lot of preferential treatment.

If an ordinary doctor, even a professor from Xiehe University dared to throw lead clothes on the ground, the head nurse would have scolded him.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, what you did during this operation is really beyond words." Zheng Siyuan stammered.

Luo Hao smiled.

"Am I also going to learn interventional surgery?" Zheng Siyuan murmured to himself.

Qin Chen glanced at him and curled his lips with disdain.

"Xiao Luohao, what should we do?" Qin Chen asked.

He is more familiar with Luo Hao, and his questions are more direct.

“Wait a moment, send the patient back, and if nothing happens, I will tell you about my experience.”

"Okay." Qin Chen waved his hand and called the professor next to him.

"Ask everyone to gather in the conference room in an hour." Qin Chen said, "If you have surgery on hand, hurry up. After finishing, postpone the rest and go to the lecture."

" Director Qin, no..." Luo Hao was startled. "It's unnecessary. If you don't listen at this time, why do you have to wait until you meet a similar patient to poke fun at me?"

Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, Qin Chen, Director Qin Although he is willing to show off, he is really unambiguous when things happen.

The students brought out by the old minister may have faults, but they are fundamentally good.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, I heard that you recently went to India for Phase 4 clinical trials?" Zheng Siyuan suddenly asked.

“Yes, Professor Zheng, you also know.”

“We have a manager of a Brocade manufacturer. When I talked about you during a meal recently, it was said that the entire Brocade had been blown up. Open the pot."

"Haha, it's okay." Luo Hao smiled.

"In about ten days, more than 700 surgeries were completed in India. How do you call it okay?" Zheng Siyuan took off his glasses at this time.

“It’s just too chaotic there.”

“I have communicated with several Japanese colleagues. Japanese doctors go to India and get double salary. When they come back, they get promoted and receive high subsidies. That’s it. I can't find anyone here. I read the recruitment documents of the University of Tokyo National Hospital, which said that you need to be proficient in the use of various weapons when going to India."

Zheng Siyuan laughed, "Ronald, I am. I think it’s a bit exaggerated. You happened to have been there. Is it true?”

Luo Hao paused and scratched his head, “Really”

"Really?" Zheng Siyuan was startled.

“I had a postoperative patient who was almost raped.” Luo Hao recounted his experience in India.

“!!!”

“!!!”

“The patient has just finished the operation, and those people are so unscrupulous and like animals.” Luo Hao sighed tone.

"What happened next? I thought it was someone from the Brocade Japan branch who was joking with me." Zheng Siyuan was stunned.

"Later I organized a patrol team to patrol 24 hours a day, so they didn't dare to move."

"Old Zheng, who is that person over there? What did you say? ?" Qin Chen asked casually.

“An old man, a Boko, went to India from Japan and got red dysentery.”

“Holy shit, there is still red dysentery now?!”

"There's everything there." Luo Hao glanced at Chen Yong. If he hadn't been lucky, Chen Yong wouldn't be as lively as he is now while he's lying on the hospital bed.

"The old man saw the opportunity early. When he found out it was red dysentery, he ran back to Japan and saved his life. The company also felt that it had wronged him, so it sent him to the magic city and got a promotion."
"He said that after him, the company's requirements were to be under 30 years old, strong, proficient in English, have overseas work experience, and proficient in the use of various weapons. Only those who meet the standards can be sent to India, otherwise they would like to The company won’t let you earn any pension.”

“Hahaha, that’s what happened,” Qin Chen said with a smile.

"The three of us went there. Director Qin, who was the medical director of the first year of the medical college at that time, met him, right?"

"I saw you. He said he started to have diarrhea after taking a shower. He came back and was treated for a week before he started to feel better." Qin Chen said, "Director Feng is a bit interesting. After he came back, he still seemed to be in a dream. He couldn't figure out why. He started having diarrhea. "

"Director Qin, do you want to go to India to try? The surgery there is very good!" Luo Hao tried to make Qin Chen become a cow.

But when Qin Chen heard what Luo Hao said, he curled his lips and said, "I can do any surgery at home."

"So, there is a gap between you and Ronaldinho." Zheng Siyuan lost no time in Yin Yang Qin Chen.

"It's like there's no difference between you and me. Do you want me to tell you in the group today and find a similar patient for you to perform surgery on?" Qin Chen replied.

"Dr. Xiao Luo." Zheng Siyuan didn't answer at all and chatted directly with Luo Hao, "I have a doctor who came back from Australia and said that Australia is very opposed to discrimination, except for Indians."

"It's almost the same. This world is just a grassroots team, but India... is a little too grassroots."

"There are really many patients there?"

"It's totally impossible to do it, and There is no need to worry about it before and after the operation, just let go and do the operation." Luo Hao's eyes lit up when he talked about the operation, "The patient didn't even get antibiotics after the operation, and I only gave them after discussing with Bo Ke. The patient received 8 million units of penicillin intramuscularly after surgery.”

Zheng Siyuan began to think deeply, as if he was hesitating whether to go to India for further study.

Although there is no shortage of patients in the country, there are always invisible rules and regulations. If you really want to let go, you have to go to a place like India where human life is regarded as trivial.

Luo Hao felt that Zheng Siyuan had an idea.

"Old Zheng, are you going?" Qin Chen asked doubtfully.

Zheng Siyuan raised his head and glanced at Qin Chen. He did not comment on his question, but his eyes gradually became firm.

Qin Chen became silent.

Someone was making copies of the images, but Qin Chen didn't need to worry about these chores.

Luo Hao didn't pay attention to what Qin Chen and Zheng Siyuan were thinking about. He asked Chen Yong to change clothes and see the patient.

I have just finished the operation, and the specific effects will not be visible until 12 hours later. All Luo Hao wants to see is the patient's vital signs and so on.

Don’t break something during surgery and cause an accident.

After seeing the patient, Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief. The operation was relatively successful and there were no surprises.

After walking out of the ward, Luo Hao stretched his waist.

"Luo Hao, let me ask you something." Chen Yong looked serious, quite serious.

"Surgery, you'll know what's going on after you've done it often. You can't force it. I'll..."

"It's not a surgery."

"?? ?”

"What were you talking about with the gatekeeper, Uncle Sun, at the gate of Fuwai? With a sly smile on your face?" Chen Yong asked.

Luo Hao scratched his head. He had forgotten about it, but Chen Yong still remembered it.

"There is an old doctor over there. He was very domineering during the chaos of the last century. He beat Uncle Sun and beat him with an armed belt, and almost beat him to death."

"Later What?" Chen Yong asked.

Don’t let your words fall on the floor, this is something Chen Yong has learned very well.

"The old doctor's son followed his father's profession and became a doctor, working outside Fu." Luo Hao walked to a quiet place, leaned against the window sill, and whispered gossip, "Some time ago, his daughter-in-law said that he had a sore throat. There was a thorn stuck in my chest."

"I went to the otolaryngology department to get it out, and it turned out to be a hair."

"Oh shit!" Chen Yong was shocked, "It's definitely not a hair. It's curly black hair, how can you talk about such a vulgar thing? It's so inhumane!"

"What kind of fake Taoism are you pretending to be," Luo Hao said, "Have fun every day. Yes, I don’t think you have a mental disorder.”

“You are different from me. I like vulgarity.” Chen Yong said seriously, “You are Dr. Luo from Union Medical College, how can you be so vulgar. . And the most important thing is, you didn’t tell me, it was such a great time.”

"In a society ruled by law, we have no choice but to watch that guy's jokes with Uncle Sun." Luo Hao shrugged and said with a smile, "The couple is getting divorced these days."

"It's time to leave, but don't you have any psychological burden for watching the fun like this?"

"What psychological burden do you need? Chen Yong, you take me too seriously, I just look at such a great person Guang Zheng? I think you are trying to yin and yang me."

"Hahaha." Chen Yong laughed and raised his hand to pat Luo Hao's shoulder, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

"Uncle Sun is very powerful." Luo Hao emphasized.

"I know, I know." Chen Yong waved his hand absently and said to himself, "It's true, if the hair stays in the throat, something will happen."

"..."

Luo Hao Yi was startled.

Chen Yong seems to be really serious.

"Hey, don't go too far." Luo Hao warned.

"Don't worry, don't worry, didn't you give me a wake-up call?" Chen Yong said with a smile.

Luo Hao always felt something was wrong.

But he has never interfered with Chen Yong's private life. He is an adult and there is no need to warn Chen Yong like a child.

After taking a rest, a professor in charge came to greet Luo Hao.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, Director Qin, they are all ready to listen to your lecture."

"Professor Ma, look at what you said."

Luo Hao said politely.

“We have been apart for three days, so we should look at each other with admiration.” Professor Ma said seriously, “I saw your surgery just now. Is it good? I will never be able to do it in my life.”

“ Don't mention it."

"It's true, you can't lie to yourself. To be honest, when the bosses were optimistic about you, we said in private that there must be something fishy, ​​but we didn't expect that it was the bosses' eyes. Liang, suddenly discovered the talent that we can’t see.”

As he said that, Professor Ma gave a thumbs up.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, awesome!"

Luo Hao didn't know what to say, and no matter what he said at this time, it would be like showing off.

"Professor Ma, you have given me the award." Luo Hao could only smile and said.

"Let's go this way." Professor Ma was not too polite and led Luo Hao straight to the small conference room.

Although Luo Hao's family was clean, Professor Ma still did his best to save face and took Luo Hao to the small conference room.

Luo Hao has been here before. A few years ago, when the old minister was in good health, he would start discussions in the small conference room when encountering difficult cases.

At that time, Corey was still a heavy smoker. When he had a small meeting, the room was filled with smoke. Even if the windows were open, the air was blue.

I didn’t expect that when I returned to the small conference room many years later, I would actually have to give a lecture.

But Luo Hao was not too nervous.

When Luo Hao was in school, he often gave lectures to his junior brothers and sisters. For him, this was as simple as eating and drinking.

Although there were two big guys in the endoscopic field in the country, one from the south and one from the north, sitting in the audience this time, in Luo Hao’s eyes, it was just that.

Respect is respect, business is business, they are two different things.

"Dr. Ronaldinho, I didn't expect that you would be able to make rapid progress after returning to your hometown." Professor Ma sighed as he walked, "It really makes us people feel ashamed."

"It depends on what you said. Luo Hao laughed.

Chen Yong curled his lips and looked at Luo Hao's hypocritical politeness, but what he was thinking about was the gossip that Uncle Sun and Luo Hao were talking about.

"Dr. Xiao Luo, please."

Arriving at the door of the conference room, Professor Ma opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.

Luo Hao and Professor Ma were polite and refused to let him advance.

Professor Ma had no choice but to walk into the conference room first.

Luo Hao raised his feet and walked in.

But the moment Luo Hao walked in, music suddenly sounded behind him.

“Dang Dang Dang~Dang Dang Dang~~~”

The music of God of Gamblers’ entrance and exit came from behind.

Luo Hao was shocked. Could it be that he was hearing hallucinations?

Or did the system assign background music to itself? !

(End of this chapter)

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