Chapter 179 Are you all so protective of your calf?
As he spoke, the man took out a glass frame from his pocket, and inside the frame was a sketch.
In the sketch, Luo Hao is bent over and kneeling on a flat car, with his hand in the patient's abdominal cavity. There are blood drops on the flat car, and there are blood stains behind the flat car.
Although there are only a few strokes and no color yet, it is vivid.
The feeling of tension and urgency is vividly reflected on the paper.
Even if it is a static picture, the dripping blood is vividly depicted, as if the smell of blood is gushing out.
“The painting is really good!” Luo Hao praised.
"I couldn't draw the feeling I had at that time." Seeing that Luo Hao liked it, the man was a little relieved, "I haven't learned anything, I just figured it out myself. At that time, I saw your hand piercing Gangzi's stomach. "I was so shocked."
"Haha."
"The doctor in the ICU said I found out what was going on." artery, and then there is time for rescue.”
"I drew this painting from memory. There must be something wrong. Please bear with me."
"You're welcome, thank you. This is the best gift I have ever received." Luo Hao accepted it with both hands. Cross the frame and bow slightly to express your gratitude.
Chen Yong came over and looked at the painting, drooling with envy.
Shen Zizai took it over with a smile and waved to the resident general.
“I asked for the intramedullary nail at the orthopedics department last time. Let’s go get another one.”
The hospitalized boss was startled, with a sad look on his face.
"Go to Mr. He and tell him what I want." Luo Hao smiled.
The hospital manager was stunned for a moment, then ran away to get the intramedullary nail as Luo Hao said.
Although these things are discarded, the quantity is limited and they are generally used for teaching. In addition, if you are always concerned about being hospitalized, you should play it on a daily basis to familiarize yourself with the feel.
Although the improvement is weak, it is still an improvement after all.
Just open your mouth and ask for it? The intramedullary nail I ordered last time was a meal of its own.
The resident manager slipped into the 3rd ward of Orthopedics and saw General Manager Liu Yiyi and General Manager He talking furtively.
"Mr. He, Professor Luo asked me to take care of you for an intramedullary nail."
"Oh." Mr. He stood up, opened the cabinet and hugged a handful of high-value consumables.
"Intramedullary nail, take it." Mr. He picked up one.
"..." The hospital manager was stunned, this is unopened!
"It needs to be opened, used for teaching, used as nails..."
"Harmful." Mr. He scratched his head and laughed, "I thought Professor Luo was going to go on stage to perform intramedullary nails. .”
The boss who intervened looked surprised.
This kind of surgery involving the use of high-value consumables is the basic interest of each department. Usually several orthopedics departments compete with each other to remove brain plasma.
Why did Luo Hao want to use intramedullary nails for orthopedic surgery? Mr. He didn't even fart and even took the initiative to provide intramedullary nails.
What a mess!
“What are you talking about?”
“Professor Luo is a martial arts master!”
“What?”
"I told you that you wouldn't believe it. Mr. Liu also saw it. A dislocated shoulder joint that I couldn't lift with my feet was restored to its original position by Professor Luo with just a tap of his fingers."
Exaggeration is the common practice of human gossip. instinct.
What just happened has countless causes and consequences. Less than ten minutes have passed, and it has completely changed when Mr. He said it in his mouth.
"Really?"
"That person is Lian Jiazi." Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi pointed to his ear, "Here, repeated injuries have caused various changes. The most vulnerable place They are all very strong. Mr. He tried resetting it twice but failed. He had a brachial plexus attack but the effect was not obvious
He must be a master, but Professor Luo completed the reset with just one thumb. "
"! ! ! "
"No, I'm going to increase the dose of medicine. It's really not possible to go to the operating room. I met Professor Luo halfway, and he came to solve the problem with a thumb. There wasn't even a delay in...shift handover. "
Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi's words are quite reliable, but there is also a problem with the focus, leading the audience to think elsewhere.
And she emphasized twice in a row that Luo Hao only used one Fingers.
"Why does Professor Luo want this?" Mr. Ma Liu Yiyi asked.
"Hate, one patient said he wanted to send a banner, but he didn't know what to write, so he drew a sketch and framed it and sent it. The director asked me to hang it up!"
"Tsk, tsk." He Always feeling emotional, but not jealous.
Professor Luo is a practitioner who practices boy's kung fu. Who knows why he became a doctor? What is there to be jealous of?
I am from a completely different world than myself.
...
Looking at that sketch, Shen Zizai felt deeply.
Normally, in the 4.0 era of doctor-patient disputes, no one is willing to do anything if it is not their own job.
But Ronaldinho is different.
Besides, Ronaldinho's luck is really good, really good.
All the patients and family members of the patients I met seemed to be reasonable and clear about right from wrong.
But when he thought of Luo Hao's medical records, the rigor and his level, Shen Zizai sighed deeply.
Other people are unwilling to dig through the medical records carefully even though they know something may happen.
But Luo Hao has always been fine, but it is as if he has just been bitten by a family member of a mentally ill patient. His medical records are watertight.
Man, the gap is really big.
After finishing his shift, Shen Zizai watched quietly as the people from Luo Hao's medical team sent the patient to the operating room to start the day's surgery.
Recently, the doctors under me have become increasingly insignificant.
Luo Hao and the doctors from Luo Hao's medical team seem to be able to perform 6-8 surgeries a day with ease.
Even after the operation, Luo Hao still had time to go to the cafeteria for lunch. Everyone should be busy in the afternoon.
Unlike other groups, both surgeries had to stick their butts out until the afternoon.
And all of this happens right under your nose.
It became increasingly clear to Shen Zizai that as long as Luo Hao thought about it, he, the director, would inevitably be sidelined.
Zhuang Yan, who follows Luo Hao like a bastard, is the best example.
Fortunately, Luo Hao is too strong. His future is the stars and the sea, and he looks down upon his small family fortune.
Shen Zizai calmed down, smiled and went to the operating room with Luo Hao, hands behind his back.
"Ronald, from now on, your group will operate separately." Shen Zizai suggested, "I can still accept some patients."
"Director Shen, you will take Chen Yong to do it? That would be great." Luo Hao smiled and said, "Please give me more advice."
"Chen Yong's level has improved very quickly, just like when I was young. But sometimes he is not very attentive. You can talk to him if you have nothing to do." Shen Zizi suggested.
"Okay, I..."
Before Luo Hao finished speaking, he suddenly saw Meng Liangren talking to a woman at the door of the locker room.
The woman grabbed Meng Liangren's clothes and seemed to be saying something sternly.
"What's going on?" Chen Yong also saw this scene and asked with confidence.
"Meng Liangren, you are a fucking thing!"
Meng Liangren was silent, but his eyes did not dodge, but he looked straight at the woman in front of him.
Chen Yong's eyes lit up, "Look, look, you always talk about me, but now Lao Meng, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is the first to come to his door. He won't admit it when he puts up his pants, Lao Meng Meng Zhen, tut tut.”
Luo Hao felt something was wrong and frowned at Meng Liang and the woman.
"Professor Luo."
Meng Liangren raised his hand to take the woman's hand off, but the woman grabbed the sleeve of his white clothes.
"Sorry, my ex-wife has something to do with me."
"Oh, it's okay, you are busy." Luo Hao smiled, "If you have any difficulties, just ask."
"It's nothing. She heard that I was transferred to the first year of medical school and came to ask me for money."
"My brother is getting engaged. He didn't have any money at first, but I only got how much when we got divorced! Now you are rich , shouldn’t you give me some money?” the woman asked sternly.
Luo Hao sighed.
These short-lived and trivial things are really annoying.
It’s hard to say who is right. Deep down in his heart, Luo Hao doesn’t want to be exposed to such nonsense.
Delay time.
Meng Liangren also saw that Luo Hao was feeling disgusted, so he turned around and said, "Let's go out and talk."
"Why don't you get out!" Meng Liangren's ex-wife grabbed his hand with one hand With white sleeves on his sleeves, he sat down on the ground and cried loudly.
Crying is crying, but there are no tears at all. I sit on the ground and howl.
"Lao Meng, it's okay, you can handle it slowly." Luo Hao said seriously, "You can take a few days off if you want, it won't affect you, don't worry."
Meng Liangren was startled. He didn't know whether what Luo Hao said was true or false, whether he was really giving himself a holiday or whether he was yin and yang himself.
Although the contact time was not long, Meng Liangren knew Luo Hao somewhat.
The next second, Meng Liangren nodded, "Thank you, Professor Luo."
"You are busy, I will go to the operation, don't worry." Luo Hao took a deep look at the person sitting there The woman who was acting violently on the ground went into the dressing room with Chen Yong to change clothes.
Shen Zizai came in later.
"Ronald, don't you know Dr. Meng's past?" Shen Zizai asked.
"Director Shen, sit down, sit down." Luo Hao asked politely.
"I have checked for you a long time ago and asked about it." Shen Zizai sat down.
“Xiao Meng got married when he came back after graduation. He has always been honest and honest, and he is considered a soft persimmon. Later, he realized something was wrong and took the child for a paternity test. Only then did he realize that he had become a successor. "
The hair on Luo Hao's back stood up.
Yesterday, we were talking about the topic of paternity testing during lunch, and it was like knives stabbing into Meng Liangren's heart.
Be careful with your words and deeds in the future, Luo Hao warned himself in his heart.
"Harm, don't worry about it." Shen Zizai said, "It's been several years. If you can't get over this hurdle, you won't be able to live in this life. What do you think?"
"Yeah." Luo Hao hummed and said nothing else.
"Aren't we all divorced? Then why did we come to our door again, Director Shen?" Chen Yong asked.
"This is where I hesitated before, but seeing that Dr. Meng is quite capable, I didn't tell you, thinking it was a trivial matter." Shen Zizai said, "Dr. Meng's ex-wife always comes to him to ask for money."
< br>“!!!”
“!!!”
Luo Hao and Chen Yong’s eyes widened.
“I thought it was in France.” Chen Yong murmured.
"What?" Shen Zizai asked.
“After divorce in France, as long as the ex-wife is not married, the husband has to give money or percentage support. In the West, why do many people want to live with divorced women with children instead of getting married? In essence, someone has to provide for them. , Taking advantage of my ex-husband." "..." Luo Hao was speechless, it was so confusing.
“Two people caught an enemy and sucked his blood to death. Therefore, it is very common in the West to have high-quality homeless people. They would rather go bankrupt and live on the streets than work and make money. ”
“I didn’t expect that Lao Meng would fall in love with such an ex-wife.”
"Yes." Shen Zizai said, "But Dr. Meng never pays and always remains silent."
"Silence?"
"Just don't speak. You can make trouble if you want. Anyway, it’s not about money, it’s about my life.” Shen Zizai lowered his voice and laughed, then he sighed as he listened to the noise outside.
"The Infectious Disease Hospital is quiet and nothing is going on. It's okay for him to do this. He will be transferred back to the First Hospital of our Medical University..."
As he said that, Shen Zizai looked at Luo Hao.
"Ronald, what are you going to do?"
"It's okay, Lao Meng can just sleep at two o'clock a day. His ex-wife is always tired, so Lao Meng can work while she goes back to rest."
"..."
"You're kidding." Luo Hao smiled, "Take Lao Meng to India in a few days."
"Huh? Are you going to India again?"
"Brocade or Southern MicroPort has a phase 4 clinical operation. I may have to take a few days off."
Shen Zizai grinned.
Just now I was thinking that Luo Hao could calmly excuse himself, but in fact, if Luo Hao really left, he would have to do all the surgeries by himself, which would be really tiring for this old man.
"That's not a solution." Shen Zizai put an end to the thought of complaining, "Actually, that was not my initial concern."
"What is that?"
"Xiao Meng was called an old bachelor in the past." A smile appeared on Shen Zizai's lips. "His ex-wife didn't know the truth, and she didn't have any children, so she dared to trouble Xiao Meng. After a few years, Xiao Meng sent his parents away, and he was alone. , if he really gets into trouble, his ex-wife and his family will be gone.”
“Director Shen, have you seen her?” "Yeah, I've seen him before." Shen Zizai said, "A few years ago, an old bachelor got liver cancer and had surgery here. He is usually honest and honest, and he always gives me things. They are the vegetables grown downstairs."< br>
“Later on, he was hospitalized. People told me that he was very vicious. When I asked about it, I found out that someone had pulled out the vegetables he was growing. He chopped four of them with a knife and suffered minor injuries. In addition, If you have liver cancer, the detention center won’t let you go. If they know the situation, they will just give up and pay for it.”
"Let's take a look." Luo Hao sighed, listening to the noise outside, and shook his head helplessly.
As a clinician, Meng Liangren has almost no shortcomings.
Hyperhidrosis will not manifest itself without surgery.
But no one is perfect, and Meng Liangren still has such trouble. The same goes for his ex-wife. After the divorce, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return, so why bother bothering Meng Liangren.
What Shen Zizai was talking about happened more than ten years later, far away.
"Let's go for the surgery." Shen Zizai finished changing clothes and said while putting on a hat and mask, "My first thought was to help."
"To help? What is that?" Luo Haoyi Startled.
Shen Zizai glanced at Luo Hao, laughed and said, "It's really rare. There's something you don't know about Ronaldinho."
"Ganging is a kind of thing we did before the liberation of Northeast China. Marriage model. The husband is seriously ill and bedridden, and the family cannot support the family, so the woman finds a single strong laborer. "
"Huh? What is a tauren?" Shen Zizai asked.
"Chen Yong, stop talking nonsense and listen to the director." Luo Hao stopped Chen Yong and said, "Director, don't listen to him. What Chen Yong said was from Xiaozhi's side."
< br>"Oh oh oh, I know! Is it just sleeping?" Shen Zizai's expression was a little lewd.
"Director Shen, the idea of the Minotaur comes from ancient Greek mythology. It's all rubbish, rubbish, please continue."
"Men who join gangs usually escape from famine, so Is it called Chuang Guandong? Who knows if the male master dies, but he can still get married."
"That's it." Luo Hao asked back, "It's not the same as Lao Meng's situation."
"In reverse, Dr. Meng's ex-wife found a love interest after the divorce and was incapable of working. Or simply don’t want to work to make money... There used to be a mother who was a nurse in the department."
Shen Zizai walked into the operation room as he spoke.
“Her mother has three daughters, all of whom are out of town. Each of them has to give her 1,000 yuan for living expenses every month. She uses 3,000 yuan to raise a pretty boy.”
“Fuck me! Director, when did the pretty boy get this price?" Technician No. 66 heard this and stood up with a smile.
"In rural areas, 2-3,000 yuan a month is a lot of money." Shen Zizai said, "When there is no money, the nurse's mother will come out to make trouble with them. It's a pity, Xiao Sui is quite capable of working, just because of this , changed her mobile phone card, resigned and disappeared from the world."
"Xiao Sui, I know, her mother came to the hospital to make a fuss after she left." Technician No. 66 said.
"Those are the bad habits of the old society, I just said it casually. Again, Xiao Meng's ex-wife is very unmeasured, and she is bringing her own disaster." Shen Zizai scolded with a smile.
"Yes, yes, the director is right. Especially the clique opened my eyes." Chen Yong said with a smile.
“It’s good to be a clique. I’m reading novels now, and when I see an old man taking a young man into the world by himself, I think of the former wives, which are worse than the current surrogates.” No. 66 The technicians gossiped together before the operation started.
Luo Hao had no intention of talking about these things. He was thinking about Meng Liangren's ex-wife.
This is an almost unsolvable problem.
Luo Hao glanced at his luck value and then at the [Blessing] skill, hoping it would be useful.
Lao Meng was extremely miserable in the first half of his life. He hopes to have some good luck now.
The operation went smoothly. One of the seven operations took almost half an hour. Shen Zizai sat in the operating room and watched Luo Hao and Chen Yong perform the operation.
It's really a blessing to have such two horses and oxen under my hands, but it's a pity that I can't keep them, Shen Zizai sighed.
Luo Hao kept frowning, seeming to be thinking about something.
"Luo Hao, you really have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I suggest you hurry up and take a look." Chen Yong said with a smile.
"No." Luo Hao sighed, "Problems have to be solved. Lao Meng's ex-wife has some brain problems. She will definitely not let it go when she sees him being transferred to the first year of medical school."
“If I give you money, it will probably be even harder to settle things next time.”
"I don't know what to do."
Luo Hao thought as he went out to change clothes.
"After thinking so much, why are there so many crickets and crickets that you still can't farm? Why don't I ask Lao Meng the birthday of his ex-wife."
"Don't make trouble!" Luo Hao said seriously interrupted Chen Yong.
“You think I want to!” Chen Yong said scornfully, “That would cost so much merit, but I have saved it little by little.”
Luo Hao wanted to ask, but he swallowed the words when he reached his lips.
Everyone has their own secrets. There is no need to ask so many questions, although Chen Yong doesn't seem to care much.
There was no sound of quarreling outside the door.
Chen Yong picked up his phone and sent a message.
But Meng Liangren did not return.
"I don't know where I went." Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao, "By the way, what are you going to do?"
"There's no way, it's hard for an upright official to deal with household chores, and it's such a shabby thing. I always feel There is something wrong with Lao Meng’s ex-wife.”
Luo Hao pointed.
“Can you catch an ex-husband robbing someone if you have no problem with your brain?” Chen Yong looked disdainful.
Before going out, Chen Yong put on another mask.
There was no one outside the door. Luo Hao thought about it carefully and finally took out his mobile phone and called Meng Liangren.
"Old Meng, where is he?"
"Okay, let me take a look."
Luo Hao asked where he was and strode forward.
“If you really plan to go and have a look, I’m telling you, it will give you a headache.”
Chen Yong wore two or three masks and spoke in a muffled voice.
"You have to take a look. I have a feeling that this matter can be solved." Luo Hao said seriously.
“Are you kidding?” Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao as if he were a patient.
Luo Hao ignored Chen Yong and walked out of the inpatient unit.
Beside the parking lot, Meng Liangren sat on the anti-collision pier, like a sculpture. In front of him, his ex-wife was pointing at his nose and scolding him, crying.
There was a young man beside Meng Liangren's ex-wife, who also scolded Meng Liangren.
Luo Hao sighed and walked over.
After approaching, the diagnostic assistant AI suddenly started to move.
Luo Hao was refreshed.
Don’t be afraid of changes, be afraid of no changes. If nothing changes, Lao Meng's matter is a dead end.
What if Meng Liangren’s ex-wife really has a mental illness?
But unfortunately, there is nothing wrong with Meng Liangren’s ex-wife. The problem is with the young people around her.
The man should be 26 or 7 years old, probably Meng Liangren’s former brother-in-law.
Luo Hao was refreshed.
"Meng Liangren, my brother has been uncomfortable because of your anger. You should compensate for this!"
"Although you are the ex-brother-in-law, we are still brothers-in-law anyway. What's wrong with asking you for tens of thousands of dollars? What did you say?"
"I checked everything, and there's nothing wrong. Besides, we are getting married. He always felt uncomfortable during the exam, but nothing happened during the examination. "Meng Liangren said indifferently, "What do you do if you don't have money?"
"You are so arrogant when you come to the Medical University! Believe it or not, I make it difficult for you to live in peace every day!" Meng Liangren's ex-wife asked sternly.
"Why?" Luo Hao walked over and asked with a smile.
Meng Liangren’s ex-wife was startled.
"Lao Meng, you can handle your affairs and just sit here every day." Luo Hao said, "Don't worry, don't be timid."
After saying that, Luo Hao strode away.
"Who is he!"
"The leader of my medical team, the leader." Meng Liangren was confident with Luo Hao's promise.
After Luo Hao walked away, Chen Yong smiled and said, "Are you in this lineage so protective?"
"Of course, the bosses will be unhappy if I am bullied. If Lao Meng is bullied, I will naturally be unhappy too." After Luo Hao finished speaking, when no one followed him, he stopped and looked at Chen Yong.
“Why do you look at me like that? I’m wearing 3 layers of masks.”
“Let me ask you something.”
“It doesn’t feel like a good thing. "
"Can you play tricks on others?" Luo Hao looked into Chen Yong's eyes seriously.
"Fake it? I'm from the University of Exeter..."
"I'm serious." Luo Hao's voice was calm. Although Chen Yong didn't feel the kind of emotion in Luo Hao's words when Wang Jiani was in danger. There were flashes of swords and shadows, but he still chose to meditate.
“Yes.”
Soon, Chen Yong gave an answer.
(End of this chapter)