Chapter 160 The greater the ability, the lighter the responsibility
The mission is here. The summoning talisman seems useless, but it is a mission after all. Luo Hao is not short of money, and he doesn’t care at all how much money is spent on flying knives.
"Huh? Ronaldinho, you heard it right, it's 3,000 yuan." Director Pei was startled.
Luo Hao?
Going crazy with poverty?
Do you need 3,000 yuan for a flying knife?
Countless questions arose in Pei Yingjie's mind, and soon he felt his nose was a little sore.
They are so poor. It is not easy to be a doctor, and it is even more difficult to be a doctor in the Northeast.
Three melons and two Zao Luohao are not willing to part with each other. It is really pitiful.
"Director Pei, how is the patient's condition?" Luo Hao asked seriously.
Pei Yingjie told the situation again, "It's not easy for Xiao Sun either. It's really difficult to develop new technologies in the county hospital. No one can tell them, not even the county town knows."
"Haha." Luo Hao smiled, "Not to mention the county hospital, the large private hospital in the imperial capital poached the director of the Transplantation Department of Northwestern University in America and prepared to carry out organ transplantation. As a result, it seems that there have been no operations for a long time, so The hospital can only continue to be a confinement center.”
“Hahaha.”
Pei Yingjie had heard about this, but Luo Hao finally described it as a confinement center, which was a little bit. damage.
The higher the level of surgery, the more complex the technical means are and cannot be single.
When he was reported by Wen Youren in Donglian City under his real name, Director Gu was ordered to bring a medical team to perform the surgery. In addition to the doctors and assistants who performed the surgery, there were also extracorporeal circulation specialists, anesthesiologists and even experts in critical care medicine. One person.
This is the confidence of a high-level tertiary hospital. If something goes wrong, everyone can sit down and discuss it, and someone will take care of it.
Some surgeries are really not possible in small counties.
“After 5 surgeries, 2 had bleeding after surgery. This is really unlucky.” Luo Hao said with emotion, “Director Pei, you need preoperative embolization.”
"Yes." Director Pei nodded, "3,000 is too little. I have already sent a reply. What is this..."
"No, no, no, I'll do it." Luo Hao quickly interrupted Pei Yingjie again.
"Huh?" Director Pei was startled, "Xiao Luo, listen clearly, it is 3000!"
After confirming again, Director Pei sighed and looked into Luo Hao's bright eyes. I was in a daze and almost burst into tears.
For someone as poor as Luo Hao, who struggled for two days just to earn 3,000 yuan, he probably wouldn't be able to stay in the provincial capital and would soon go to the south.
"Please help me get in touch. I'll look at the patient's information first. It's okay to do a few surgeries a few times. I'm still young, so it's proper to do more surgeries." Luo Hao responded happily. road.
Oh, it turns out I wanted to take some measures.
But Luo Hao’s thinking was a bit simple, Director Pei thought.
"Xiao Luo, the county has a permanent population of more than 100,000, so we can't screen out many patients."
"No problem, one or two doesn't matter, just treat it as...I'm going on a trip. Luo Hao said.
Seeing Luo Hao's insistence, Pei Yingjie could only agree.
Looking at Luo Hao's back after thanking him so much and leaving, Pei Yingjie seemed to see himself when he was young.
Who hasn’t been able to curl up when they were young?
Those who couldn't roll or didn't want to roll have all become old doctors and sunk. Pei Yingjie felt that he understood Luo Hao.
"Hey, is there something wrong with your brain?"
After leaving, Chen Yong asked with a frown.
"Why?"
"3000, two days of hard work, are you tired? You are not short of money, and the surgery fee that Brocade gave you is not enough?"
"What do you know, this It’s called serving the people,” Luo Hao said.
Chen Yong felt that Luo Hao was standing on the moral high ground and ridiculing himself.
"It's not easy for people in small counties. I was thinking of running around in surrounding cities and counties on the weekend." Luo Hao said casually.
The words are a bit illogical, but Chen Yong can understand them.
He felt that Luo Hao had an enlarged prostate and his urine was bifurcated, and he was bitten twice at the same time.
“When I was in Xiehe, I met a family member of a patient. He held my hand and begged me to arrange an operation as early as possible because she had no money and could not afford to stay in a hotel.”
< br>"You are an intern, what are you capable of?" Chen Yong said casually.
But Chen Yong regretted it in an instant and felt that he was about to be slapped again.
"It's harmful. It's not easy to go out to see a doctor. What are the prices of hotels around Xiehe? A long time ago, I heard from Boss Chai that the families of patients who went to the hospital even cooked their meals in the hospital. As a result, the hospital caught fire. It’s forbidden.”
“There’s no way, the safety problem is bigger.”
“It’s really hard for people in small places to do their best.”
Chen Yong glanced at Luo Hao. Luo Hao's aura of the Virgin made him a little irritable.
“Just be one or two patients. If you can do it for a while, can you still do it for the rest of your life?”
"What you do counts, don't you just rely on fate to accumulate merit?" Luo Hao didn't care and replied casually.
Back in the ward, Luo Hao and Shen Zizai "reported" on the urology department.
Shen Zizai found it particularly interesting.
Shen Zi knew everything about this, and he couldn't hide the little thoughts of the directors and professors on why they didn't do this before.
But if it were Luo Hao, first Chen Yan, then Pei Yingjie, knelt down one after another.
Tsk tsk.
"Ronald, you do your best, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."
"Emmm, the greater the ability, the lighter the responsibility; the smaller the ability, the heavier the responsibility." Luo Hao said with a smile.
"???" Shen Zizai was startled for a moment, then laughed.
Luo Hao gently and skillfully changed the angle of his praise, looking like he was telling a joke, but in fact he was telling the true meaning of society.
This kid is really interesting, and he knows how to blame others.
Some young people are capable, but they are cheated out of their pants because they are too self-righteous.
Luo Hao is different.
The more I watch it, the more I like it. The more I watch it, the more I feel like I’ve got a big deal.
"Director Shen, then you agree." Luo Hao asked.
"Well, take it. If you don't have enough people, I'll send someone to write your medical records. If you don't have enough beds, borrow mine first. Director Yuan should be able to lend you one or two beds," Shen Zizai said.
"Dr. Meng is here, and it's just a good time to do an inspection." Luo Hao smiled, "There are not many patients. I only have 6 or 7 patients here, and the turnover is not very fast. With this little work, It shouldn’t be difficult for him.”
Should?
Shen Zizai paid attention.
Luo Hao said it easily, but this was a test for Meng Liangren.
If he can pass, even if he doesn't go to 912 for surgery and just stays in the medical team to write medical records, he still has a place.
But if he failed, Shen Zizai estimated that Luo Hao would not put so much thought into training an old attending.
The day's work begins.
Luo Hao completed 8 surgeries in one morning, simple and clean.
After the operation was completed, Luo Hao left, and Shen Zizai read the operation video and watched it again.
From Luo Hao's operation process, Shen Zizai could see a sense of beauty.
"Director Shen, I think Professor Ronaldinho's surgery is so simple." Technician No. 66 said with emotion.
"Simplify the complex, as simple as...your IQ." Shen Zizai joked.
"Huh? Don't tell me, director, your description is really right!" Technician No. 66 slapped his thigh.
Shen Zizai laughed.
Being able to defile yourself is a skill.
"Let me just say, Director Shen, your description is the best. It is indeed as simple as my IQ. For so many years, Professor Ronaldinho... and your surgery look pleasing to the eye."
"Haha."
Shen Zizai was about to say something, but suddenly Technician No. 66 felt sad.
"What's wrong with you?" Shen Zizai asked.
"Director Shen, I want to flatter Professor Ronaldinho and get a paper so that I can be promoted. But... the new old chief in the medical team is really annoying. He even takes the job of picking up lead clothes from me!"
"..." Shen Zizai fell silent when he heard what Technician No. 66 said.
He noticed that Meng Liangren could not go to the operation, but he wore a lead coat and went into the operating room to watch the operation.
After the operation, Meng Liangren followed Luo Hao and picked up the lead clothes, lead skirts and other equipment that Luo Hao had thrown to the ground one by one.
In the past, this job belonged to Technician No. 66.
It's really sad that I can't even flatter you.
"It's okay. If you need anything, just tell Ronaldinho. He is loyal." Shen Zizai consoled him.
That being said, Shen Zizai knew that he had forgotten something.
It turns out that Meng Liangren started working after the operation, and his desire to survive was very strong.
Forget it, I’ll help you take a look when you have time, and give Meng Liangren some advice, if he is really up to date.
Shen Zizai stopped joking with Technician No. 66, carefully reviewed Luo Hao's surgery, changed clothes, and returned to the ward with his hands behind his back.
When he arrived at the doctor's office, Shen Zizai saw Meng Liangren sitting in front of the computer, thinking hard, as if facing the computer screen.
"Director Shen!" When Meng Liangren heard the person next to him calling him director, he quickly stood up and greeted Shen Zizai respectfully.
"Sit down, you go about your business." Shen Zizai sat down next to Meng Liangren, "Where's Ronaldinho?"
"Go to the medical office to go through the procedures. They said there was a Taiwanese flight on the weekend. Knife.”
"Tsk, tsk, that's so fast," Shen Zizai continued to sigh.
Luo Hao was as if he had installed an engine. He was not idle for a moment and worked hard.
When other people talk about professors, it will take three to five years before they have flying knives. But what about Luo Hao? For more than a month, I was busy with flying knives and phase 4 clinical trials from internationally renowned manufacturers.
With a flash in his mind, Shen Zizai turned his attention to Meng Liangren's medical records.
Meng Liangren is writing the operation record using Luo Hao’s job number.
He didn't copy or paste, but wrote bit by bit himself.
"Xiao Meng, would it be better to copy, paste and then modify it." Shen Zizai asked.
"Director Shen, I am writing the operation record while recalling the operation. I treat it as if I performed the operation myself." Meng Liangren replied sheepishly.
"Afraid of formatting?" Shen Zizai asked a weird question.
Meng Liangren understands Shen Zizai's problem. The formatting Director Shen mentioned is not the formatting of the hard drive, but the formatting, copying and pasting of all medical records without changing them.
Even the gender of some patients in the electronic medical record is wrong because of copying and pasting. Some patients also had wrong results of intraoperative freezing in their surgical records, causing many mistakes.
"I must complete the tasks assigned to me by Professor Luo."
"You are busy with your business."
Shen Zizai glanced at it a few times , seeing that Meng Liang was restless when he was sitting here, he smiled, got up and left.
Back in the office, Shen Zizai began to "peep the screen".
He used the director's work ID to "supervise" Meng Liangren's work.
Meng Liangren was writing medical records intermittently, and he could occasionally be heard communicating with the patient's family members in the corridor.
After all, he is the old attending, and everything clinical is at his fingertips, as long as he is willing.
How to write it in the medical record? Shen Zizai felt that Meng Liangren had tried his best and carefully considered every word.
Meng Liangren did not simply copy and paste, he paid attention to several points that were easily missed.
Okay.
Shen Zizai smiled. It seemed that Meng Liangren tried his best to stay.
If there are no surprises, Ronaldinho should give him this opportunity.
The days passed day by day, and soon it was Friday.
"Dr. Meng, thank you for your hard work and write the medical records at home." Luo Hao said with a smile before leaving get off work, "I won't take you with me to fly the knife this time."
"Okay, Professor Luo, don't worry, I will definitely write it down well." Medical records, if anything happens to the patient, I will report it to you in time," Meng Liangren replied honestly.
"I can't talk about reporting. If you have anything, call me anytime."
The department only has 8 patients who have just been admitted to the hospital. They are preparing for surgery on Monday, so they should be fine.
"Gone." Luo Hao turned around and left, raising his hand to say goodbye.
"It's just an operation, hurry up and do it. After it's done, go see the scenery there." Chen Yong followed Luo Hao, a little yearning, "You said you did the same, why did you bring your broken car there? No money to spend?”
“I’m used to it.” Luo Hao smiled, “It takes about 5 hours to get off the plane. I’m not familiar with that person, whether it’s Dr. Sun or the patient’s family. It’s not comfortable to pick up, so it’s better to drive by yourself.”
“Are you talking about a loan knife?” Chen Yong said sarcastically.
"No, it's just a team building for our medical team."
"Can't you rent a car? It's just a shabby car like yours. I'm worried that the wind and sand will make it difficult to walk."
Luo Hao just smiled and did not explain to Chen Yong why he wanted to take 307 to other places.
Manager Yin has already found someone to send the car to you first. It can be driven as soon as you leave the airport.
Although Luo Hao didn’t mind chatting with the patient’s family, this time the surgery was too far away and there was only one operation. It was estimated that they could all be together in 2 hours, so he turned the surgery into a team building and took the surgery with him. Chen Yong and Wang Jiani took a walk.
No words were spoken all the way. It was already very late when he got off the plane. Luo Hao went straight to the parking lot and found his 307 at a glance.
Getting in the car and igniting it, Chen Yong sighed, "You are too extravagant."
"It's okay."
Luo Hao smiled, took out the cigarette and held it in his mouth.
"By the way, my nursing director also smokes. How come a thoracic surgeon still smokes? You don't see enough black lungs." Chen Yong said scornfully.
“Oh, Boss Zhou said this.” Luo Hao was gossiping while driving, “I was studying with Boss Zhou back then. Boss Zhou rarely performs surgeries anymore. He basically does it in the operating room. It was so lively.”
“After he stepped down, he sat under the no-smoking sign and smoked. I asked the same question as you. Boss Zhou said that most lung cancers in smokers are squamous cell carcinoma, and the prognosis is longer. Good; lung cancer in non-smokers is basically adenocarcinoma, and the prognosis is poor.”
"Fuck you!" Chen Yong was shocked.
Wang Jiani was also stunned in the back row.
How can an old smoker still find such a reason for himself? !
"This is... too professional!" Chen Yong was horrified, "Luo Hao, are you joking?"
"Probably not. I heard Director Gu say that in 2002 At the World Congress of Cardiothoracic Surgery, an American expert listed the medical records of 200,000 lung cancer cases around the world and said that there is no statistical relationship between lung cancer and smoking. ”
"???"
"But there is no follow-up to that research. I guess it's just old smokers looking for excuses to smoke."
"Have you found a world-class conference? Still Isn’t it a bit academically serious?”
“Isn’t it the same with Boss Chai who racks his brains to find out why fishing is good for the body?” Luo Hao said with a smile. , Don’t think too much about this kind of nonsense.”
“Then who did you learn this habit of holding a cigarette in your mouth?”
"I guess you will all fall asleep in a while. It's a bit dangerous for me to drive late at night." Luo Hao said, "You will be annoyed if you look for cigarettes again, so I just took one."
Chen Yong said nothing. , sitting in the passenger seat and turning on the mobile phone to chat.
Luo Hao felt helpless as he watched Chen Yong constantly switching pages and chatting with many people at the same time.
But Chen Yong did an excellent job, and Luo Hao didn't want to interfere with his private life.
"Dr. Luo, are the adenocarcinoma and squamous cell carcinoma you just said true?" Wang Jiani asked.
"Hey. Smoking has a high probability of getting lung cancer, while non-smoking has a low probability of lung cancer. Non-smokers have lung adenocarcinoma, half of EGFR, and single-digit ALKROS1RET. KRAS is only about 5-10%. There are medicines for non-smokers. , If you smoke, there is no medicine.”
Wang Jiani’s eyes were wet with tears.
"Is it possible not to smoke or not to smoke?" Luo Hao also felt that he had said too much and simply gave her a conclusion, "Bosses are used to seeing life and death, so naturally they want to enjoy themselves in time."
< br>"912 Boss Zhou has many merits. He can deduct whatever he wants, but no one else can afford it." Chen Yong said.
Luo Hao shrugged.
It would be great if this were the case. I estimate that Boss Zhou could live to be 200+.
However, Chen Yong's words were really nice, and Luo Hao secretly remembered this statement.
“Speaking of smoking, a vascular surgery expert’s hands shook so much when he was performing delicate surgery that he had to take off his clothes and smoke a cigarette before each blood vessel was blocked.”
"Uh, your hands don't shake when you smoke?"
"Yes, I only need one cigarette, my hands are as steady as rocks, and I can complete an operation without any confusion or tremors. Later I felt that It’s troublesome, he watches his apprentice do it down below, and when the blood vessel is blocked, he goes to the locker room to get one, and when he comes up, the blood vessel is anastomotic.”
"Luo Hao, how do I compare with you?" Chen Yong asked.
Luo Hao frowned.
Chen Yong is really willing to compete with anyone.
If you are really good at fooling a kid like this, he will really take it seriously.
Now he just gossips and talks about some interesting things about the big guys, but Chen Yong seriously asks about the strength of himself and that big guy.
"It should be about the same now. In two years, I will be stronger."
Chen Yong's eyes lit up.
"After all, the old man is getting older, and there will always be times when his hands, eyes, and body skills cannot keep up." Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little depressed.
“Doesn’t everyone in the duty room of your Union Thoracic Surgery Department open their eyes?” Chen Yong asked.
"Hey, no, those who like to smoke are the old-timers. Young people..."
"What do young people like to do?" Wang Jiani asked curiously.
“One time 912 teacher Gu and I went to Sara for surgery. There were several young people living in the room next to the hotel. They went back to the hotel to rest during the day and went to nightclubs with oxygen bottles to dance at night.”
Luo Hao unknowingly began to change the topic, Chen Yong curled his lips, but Wang Jiani was completely unaware.
"Disco dancing with an oxygen bottle?!" Wang Jiani was stunned.
"Yes, it is probably the feeling of wandering between life and death that makes them linger. I want to give it a try, but I don't dare." Luo Hao said frankly that he did not dare to do anything.
Chen Yong sneered, but Luo Hao didn't take it seriously. He brought the topic back and started talking about it while smoking.
Everyone in China smokes all the time. The hot girl surgeon in any hospital also smokes. She is not allowed to smoke in the women's dressing room. Before she leaves the stage, she empties the men's dressing room and goes in to smoke.
Luo Hao blurted out things like this, which made Wang Jiani's eyes full of clear stupidity.
Luo Hao's 307 has been modified with Audi's drone headlights, but Luo Hao didn't use it and drove it at a constant speed like an ordinary car.
The weather here is a bit bad, and Luo Hao has a hunch that the team building activities will most likely be cancelled.
But if you cancel, just cancel. It doesn’t matter. You can’t risk your life by going out in bad weather.
It is a worthwhile trip to taste Jingyuan’s specialties such as lamb.
A few hours later, when I got off the highway, a black Civic with double flashers on was waiting at the exit of the highway.
Luo Hao stopped the car, got out of the car and greeted Dr. Sun.
He is Pei Yingjie’s graduate student. He is in his thirties and looks very strong.
After confirming that everything was correct and exchanging pleasantries, Dr. Sun drove and led the way to a hotel in the city to stay.
After getting off the bus, Dr. Sun was very embarrassed and kept apologizing.
Indeed, Luo Hao's flying knife this time was similar to charity, flying thousands of miles away, and he also refused Dr. Sun to pick him up and drove here by himself.
Luo Hao just smiled and didn't care. He made an appointment with Dr. Sun to pick up a few people and take them to the hospital early tomorrow morning.
Checking in, Chen Yong looked at the weather outside and frowned.
"Luo Hao, are you lucky? Why is the weather so bad for the medical team's first team building."
"I don't know how to do it." Luo Hao smiled, "If it doesn't work, I'll treat you to this "
Although Chen Yong was a little unhappy, he couldn't blame Luo Hao and kept silent.
Luo Hao felt funny in his heart when he saw his fingers pinching continuously.
"Summoning Lightning", Luo Hao didn't think it was Chen Yong's ability, it was just a little joke.
It's just that Luo Hao doesn't know the specific principle.
Luo Hao took a look at the weather forecast. He didn't believe that Chen Yong could make the weather clear.
Three people, three rooms, wash up and go to sleep.
After receiving Luo Hao, Dr. Sun returned to the car and hesitated for a long time before dialing Director Pei's phone number.
"Teacher, Dr. Luo is here." Dr. Sun reported that he was safe, "You look so young."
"It's good to be here." Director Pei yawned, "Don't bully Professor Luo because he is young. He is very high-level and much better than me."
"Much better?!"
"I've told you in detail that the 3,000 yuan for flying knives won't even cover the travel expenses. Don't be dissatisfied." Director Pei said, "I'm not telling you to explain to the patient's family. Should we ask for a 15,000-yuan operation fee? Once you leave the hospital, it’s considered a free operation.”
Dr. Sun knew the logic behind this, and he himself was stuck in this logic. .
"Don't make trouble. The patient's family members don't think Professor Ronaldinho is young and unreliable, but you show such thoughts." Director Pei warned.
"Teacher, don't worry, I will respect Professor Luo very much."
Hang up the phone, Dr. Sun frowned and sighed, "A professor in his twenties? Can he really be reliable?"
(End of this chapter)