Chapter 187 Dingjun Mountain
“Xiaoyan, are you and Luo Hao together?”
Dean Zhuang hung up the phone of Principal Fan and then dialed his daughter’s number.
A strange voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Here you are! Dad, what's wrong?" Zhuang Yan seemed to be covering her phone, her voice a little unclear.
"What is Luo Hao up to? Why can't I even get a seat to listen to Mr. Chai's open class?" Dean Zhuang was a little angry.
"Professor Luo listed the list of students who donated blood. A large lecture hall can barely fit in the seats." Zhuang Yan's voice became much clearer, and the strange voice faded and became blurry.
Dean Zhuang felt relieved for the classmates who donated blood.
Luo Hao still has a pure heart. Is this considered a reward for his classmates?
Quite kind, Luo Hao is really good, Dean Zhuang thought to himself.
Forget it, don't argue with him.
These children were a great help. The scene of enthusiastically donating blood that night lingered in front of Dean Zhuang's eyes.
"Why did I hear strange noises?"
"Senior brother is taking us to rehearse."
"Rehearsal? Oh, a question in the open class." Zhuang The dean said with a smile, "Forget it, just get busy."
If it's an open class, always liven up the atmosphere, ask some questions and Mr. Chai will answer them.
But the problem should not be too cunning and weird. College students don’t know what is going on in their minds. If you really want to bring Mr. Chai down, a good thing will turn into a bad thing.
Luo Hao thought things through very carefully, and Dean Zhuang was very pleased.
After hanging up the phone, Dean Zhuang glanced at the time.
Go with others to chat with Mr. Chai and Mr. Fang and ask Mr. Fang for his opinions.
After all, he is a big boss of the National Natural Science Foundation of China. If he can come to the First Hospital of the Medical University to take a look, the passing rate of the First Hospital of the Medical University will increase by a few percentage points when applying to the National Natural Science Foundation of China.
This can be regarded as an opportunity, and Dean Zhuang will naturally not miss it.
It was almost time, and everyone came to the lecture theater like stars holding the moon.
"Lao Fang, isn't the Xiaoluo account good?" Mr. Chai asked leisurely.
"It's okay." Mr. Fang replied with a smile, "Qin Chen took Luo Hao to have his face brushed. I thought there must be something wrong. I have to go through Youqing in one go at such a young age. There will most likely be troubles in the future. Although you old guys are here, these troubles are nothing, but you can live for a few years.”
"Hey, the little snail is amazing!" Mr. Chai didn't care about how many years he could live, but said with joy, "You are not a surgeon, so you don't understand the difficulty of surgery at that time."
"Oh. ? I never dared to do anything when I was a freshman in the hospital. "
"At this time, the opinions of the patient's family are no longer important, but this is an old concept. We can do whatever we want in the operating room at that time. , the patient’s family had to set off firecrackers to say goodbye to the bad luck.”
“Not to mention this, at that time I was doing chest cardiac compressions, and the mother was shaking violently. The uterus was removed with a very neat technique, without any mistakes. You may think it is nothing special, but I tell you, I was only at this level when I was young."
"I have never seen you do it. Who, why do you get so excited every time you talk about Luo Haoqian?" Mr. Fang was a little bored, especially when he thought of the "Old Huang Zhong" scene.
Luo Hao is so brave.
If it were another person, would he dare to fart in a verbal spat between the bosses?
I’m not just listening quietly.
Even Director Qian of Xiehe and Director Gu of 912 had to keep their mouths shut at this time.
After the rescue, Luo Hao and others directly moved out the scene of Lao Huang Zhongding’s army killing Xia Houyuan.
Singing, reciting and doing can't catch the eye, but the cold energy is something ordinary people can't feel.
A few days have passed, and Mr. Fang is still recalling this scene.
It’s no wonder Luo Hao is so favored, he really dares to stand out.
“Go and take a look. Youqing’s selection of Xiaoluohao is full marks. He has no shortcomings except being young. Let me tell you, Lao Fang, if you block Xiaoluohao because he is young, let him go again. Mature, I’m not done with you!”
“I want you to take care of me!”
"I'll just take care of it! If you don't give me a reason then, believe it or not, I'll ask Lao Zhou to live with you at your house!" Chai Lao threatened.
Fang Laobai raised his eyebrows and laughed twice.
When I arrived at the Medical University, the outside of the Fifth Teaching School was crowded with classmates. It was noisy and crowded.
Mr. Chai is used to this. With his age and qualifications, there are so many people in public classes, so it is not surprising.
After all, Mr. Chai’s name was clearly written on the “Surgery” of that year. In a sense, all medical students were considered to be Mr. Chai’s students.
"Mr. Chai, Mr. Fang, please come here." President Zhang, the only academician of the Medical University, bowed and invited the two elderly people to enter the lecture theater.
Executive vice principals like Principal Fan are no longer on the stage.
The two elders walked into the lecture theater side by side, and thunderous applause sounded.
Chai Lao raised his hand and pressed it down.
This is his habitual action.
The applause suddenly disappeared, cleanly, as if it were one body.
Chai Lao was stunned and saw Luo Hao standing on the podium, having just finished a class.
The writing on the blackboard is neat and the projection is clear.
? ? ?
Chai Lao and Fang Lao were both stunned.
Why did Luo Hao give a lecture in advance?
"Hello, Mr. Chai, Mr. Fang." Luo Hao stood on the podium, and the voice from the microphone speaker came.
"Please!" Luo Hao then said in a clear voice.
Then Mr. Chai’s familiar melody came from the speakers.
Uh~~~
Tan Xinpei’s version of Dingjunshan! (Note)
The melody of old records from more than a hundred years ago is not very clear, but at this moment it sounds heavy with history.
“Shu~~~”
Hundreds of classmates in the Ladder Professor stood up together, their eyes falling on Mr. Chai.
I am talking about being a teenager!
A wave of heroic spirit rose in Chai Lao's heart.
In the operating room that day, Luo Hao only sang half of the song, but now he started from the beginning.
"This letter comes by chance, God helps Huang Zhong succeed!"
Chai Lao sang to the tune of Xipi's flowing water.
Familiar melody, the urgency of a mother who encounters amniotic fluid embolism, the yelling during emergency treatment, and the alarm of the monitor.
Countless messy fragments appeared and disappeared, leaving only Chai Lao's thin figure in everyone's mind.
"Standing at the gate of the camp and shouting loudly, young and old listen."
Hundreds of eyes fell on Mr. Chai.
Including the students who were leaning outside the window, they all looked at it, quietly and solemnly.
“Tonggu!”
Mr. Chai raised his hand.
“Zhanfanzao!” Hundreds of young voices merged into one and responded to Mr. Chai’s next sentence.
Sonorous and intense.
The roof of the lecture theater trembled slightly and was almost lifted.
Dean Zhuang was dumbfounded, standing behind and watching this scene blankly.
Is it because Luo Hao just likes him?
No.
If Luo Hao is the only one who responds, it is just to suit him. Now hundreds of students are shouting in unison...
Dean Zhuang understands why Luo Hao doesn’t even leave his position to the Medical University and The leaders of the attached hospital.
Inheritance, this is the inheritance of medical treatment!
"Two toms!"
"Tighten the shirt!!"
"Three toms!"
"Knife out of its sheath!!!"
"Four toms!"
"Hand over the troops!!!"
Singing and harmonizing, singing and harmonizing are not even considered to be at the level of a fan.
But the fervent emotion was so high that even the birds outside Professor Ladder were scared away.
"Everyone who steps forward will be rewarded, but if you step back, you will inevitably get a knife."
"The generals and I will return to the camp~~~"
Mr. Chai's white hair grew straight, and he bit the word "ye" very tightly.
The sound of scattering sounded.
The Tan School's singing was silent at this time, but hundreds of young voices shouted at the same time, "It's your order!"
The sound shook the sky.
Dean Zhuang seemed to have sand in his eyes when he thought of the group of young students lining up to donate blood that night.
"The work will be done at three o'clock tomorrow noon!"
As Mr. Chai finished his last song, applause rang out again.
Mr. Chai's face glowed red, he glanced at the students in the lecture theater and strode to the front of the stage.
He raised his hands and lowered them slightly, "Sit."
Hundreds of students sat down in unison.
Luo Hao stood at the corner of the podium and looked at Mr. Chai with a smile.
“Thank you everyone.” Chai Lao smiled and said loudly.
The sound is like a loud bell, but there is no hint of old age.
“I was originally going to talk about surgery today, but the atmosphere has reached this point. Let me tell you about amniotic fluid embolism.”
“Everyone should know that our First Affiliated Hospital has successfully rescued people in the past few days. A woman suffered from amniotic fluid embolism. To put it bluntly, this is my credit, this is the credit of the First Affiliated Hospital, and this is even more your credit.”
"Here, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to everyone on my behalf."
As he said that, Mr. Chai bowed deeply.
“Wow~~~”
The students in the lecture theater were in an uproar.
Chai Lao bows to himself?
What is going on?
Every scene before was rehearsed by Luo Hao. Everyone thought that when the old man was happy, he would just say a few words and the class would be over.
If you can take a look at this legendary old man, there will be bragging rights at class reunions in the future.
When Boss Chai came, I was sitting in the lecture theater, and you were standing outside with the principals leaning against the window. Is that the same thing?
This is awesome enough, but I didn’t expect that the students here would be bowed by Mr. Chai.
They were all young people and didn't know what to say, so they were only in an uproar.
Luo Hao was smiling, as if all this was expected, without any surprise.
“Some people say that successfully treating a woman with amniotic fluid embolism is enough for a small hospital to boast about it for decades. Even if it is Union Medical College, there will be news on the hospital’s website.”
“This is true. ”
“And this credit belongs to all of us.”
Mr. Chai straightened up and spoke slowly.
A blush appeared on the faces of the students.
"Modern medicine does not have a deep understanding of amniotic fluid embolism. There is a saying abroad called the devil's roll call. It means unpredictable and random selection." "In this battle, we will take control of amniotic fluid embolism from the hands of the devil." The mother was snatched back. To put it another way, we discussed it with Niutou Mamian and they released her.”
“Coax~~~”
There was a noise in the lecture theater.
Mr. Chai did not stop him, but looked at the students who were talking excitedly with a smile.
After a full minute, the noise subsided, and Mr. Chai began to explain from the physiological and pathological perspectives.
Luo Hao erased his blackboard writing, while Boss Chai’s blackboard writing remained on the blackboard.
There is no ppt, only old and shabby blackboard writing.
But everyone listened with rapt attention.
“The first difficulty is the arrest of respiratory circulation.”
“The second difficulty is the presence of allergens.”
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"The nth difficulty requires a lot of new blood."
Mr. Chai talked bit by bit.
Before this, all the students had doubts, thinking that Mr. Chai was being polite to them. In such a situation, it is also appropriate to say a few words.
But as Mr. Chai took it apart, crushed it and analyzed it, they all understood one thing - they were indeed one of the key points in the treatment of pregnant women.
A sense of pride lingers in my heart.
Chai Lao spent an hour briefly talking about amniotic fluid embolism.
Including pathophysiology, early warning of onset, key points of emergency first aid, postoperative treatment, and treatment of disseminated intravascular coagulation.
Chai Lao didn't even look at the information, all the information was in his mind.
Even the lab report this morning was written clearly and with detailed data.
"That's about it." After Mr. Chai finished speaking, Luo Hao came up and whispered a few words.
“It’s okay, I’m not tired, let me say one more thing.”
Chai Lao straightened his back and glanced at the energetic young people in the audience.
"I am very pleased that you can actively donate blood and treat patients with amniotic fluid embolism." Mr. Chai bowed again, "Thank you, the future of medical treatment is yours, please."
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On the plane.
Chai Lao rested with his eyes closed.
Mr. Fang sat next to him and said enviously, "Lao Chai, this is better than riding a 28-bar and dragging a big fish around the community."
"Hey." Chai. Lao Xiaoxiao said, "Don't think I don't know what you think."
"What do I think?"
"Zhuge Liang renewed the Seven-Star Lantern, why was Wei Yan extinguished it when he opened the door? ”
Mr. Fang smiled.
As expected, they are old friends for many years. Lao Chai knows exactly what he is thinking.
Perhaps Zhuge Liang was asking about destiny, but after seven days of seclusion, something went wrong with the troops under his command. Wei Yan broke in and asked what to do. This kind of thing cannot but be said to have no successor.
Zhuge Liang was asking about heaven, but he was also asking about others and himself.
The matter of amniotic fluid embolism may be a big deal or a small matter. In fact, what makes Chai Lao happy is that there are successors in the medical industry.
"Ronaldinho is good." Mr. Fang gave his final evaluation. After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes with a complicated expression.
“That’s right, let me tell you, when I started rescuing everyone, everyone was stunned. After all, the physical signs were not clear yet, and only Xiaoluo kept up with my pace.”
“ If I didn't know what he had done, I would have thought that Xiaoluo had experienced so many amniotic fluid embolisms that he had formed a muscle memory."
"What about you?" asked Mr. Fang.
“I’ve seen 6 cases, rescued them myself, and three of them survived.” Chai Lao said, “Especially once when I was rescued in the county hospital, there wasn’t enough blood, but the mother was lucky and survived. .”
"Awesome."
"That is, my old Huang Zhong is not old yet!"
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"Luo Hao, you He is very popular among the students." Dean Zhuang put the two elders on the plane. Instead of taking his own car back to the hospital, he sat in Luo Hao's passenger seat.
"My classmates are still young and their blood is boiling."
"What about you?"
"I will always be young and my blood will always be boiling." Luo Hao smiled.
"How about Mr. Fang? I didn't see Mr. Fang commenting on you."
"I don't know, but I think it should be fine." Luo Hao was determined, "Actually, my The overall score is definitely No. 1. Among the younger generation in China... no one among the doctors under 40 has published more papers and more detailed experimental data than me.”
"Are you very confident?" Dean Zhuang asked.
"Yes, modesty here is false." Luo Hao smiled, "If the review is objective and neutral, I will definitely pass. If it is not objective and neutral, Mr. Fang will not come. It's okay, Zhuang Dean, please rest assured.”
“Ronald, this year’s selection of the Four Youths should focus on the Outstanding Youth next year,” Dean Zhuang seemed to ask casually.
Luo Hao did not shy away and nodded, "Jie Qing must want it."
"Are academicians far away?" Dean Zhuang asked bluntly when he saw Luo Hao being so direct. , "By the way, Ronaldinho, the Xiehe side seems to be a carrot and a pit. When will your organization be resolved?"
Luo Hao was startled for a moment, then smiled, "If you want to dig a hole for radish, can you replace it with ginseng?"
"!!!" Dean Zhuang was startled.
Luo Hao...
Is this the truth?
“I can go back anytime I want, but I’m not in a hurry.” Luo Hao said.
Dean Zhuang's hands were a little numb.
This time I witnessed the relationship between Luo Hao and Chai Lao with my own eyes, and some of the originally fuzzy points became clear.
Ding Junshan, Luo Hao's "flattering" captured Mr. Chai's heart.
Is Mr. Chai the kind of person who needs praise? Even if the First Hospital of his own medical university put Mr. Chai's name on its official website, Mr. Chai would be dismissive and might even be a little unhappy.
But Luo Hao pulled the classmates who donated blood and pushed Mr. Chai to the stage. It can be seen that Mr. Chai is three to five years younger and full of energy.
Teaching a class is a piece of cake. And in the end, I was still very interested.
From rescue to treatment and then to a higher level, there is a vague meaning of inheritance, which is profound and difficult to describe in a word.
"Xiao Luo, if you want to be an academician, is it possible to become an academician while working in our hospital?" Dean Zhuang asked softly.
He subconsciously kept his attitude calm, as if Luo Hao was a friend of his own generation.
“Academician, you haven’t seen me yet.” Luo Hao smiled and said, “Dean Zhuang, it’s not that I don’t agree to this, it’s just that it’s really hard to say.”
Yes, Dean Zhuang nodded, "Xiao Yan will return to school soon. Professor Luo, please worry about the graduation thesis."
"Well, Dean Zhuang, don't worry."
< br>Having said this, Dean Zhuang said nothing more, and Luo Hao concentrated on driving.
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Night.
Zhuang Yan goes home.
"Zhuang Yan, come sit here." Dean Zhuang sat upright and called Zhuang Yan over, "I will go back to school tomorrow. There are a few things Dad wants to explain to you."
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Zhuang Yan felt a little scared when she saw her father's serious face.
My old father is a daughter-in-law. He has doted on me since he was a child and rarely says anything to him so seriously.
Calling your full name is a big deal!
Even if it was a matter of whether or not to go abroad, the old father would be kind and would not even say harsh words.
Zhuang Yan has not changed much since she fell ill, but Dean Zhuang has lost ten pounds.
But what happened today? He actually called himself by his full name.
Zhuang Yan sat cautiously next to Dean Zhuang, feeling uneasy.
“Dad~~~”
The coquettish tactic failed completely. Dean Zhuang took up a cigarette and lit it.
"Xiaoyan, please share your views on Luo Hao's medical team for one week." Dean Zhuang asked.
"Well, Professor Luo has a very high level and has many papers, and also..."
Speaking of Luo Hao, Zhuang Yan started to talk non-stop.
Every one of Luo Hao's scientific research, papers, surgeries, and diagnoses is mentioned in great detail.
"Do you have any questions about graduation?" Dean Zhuang asked, and without waiting for Zhuang Yan's answer, he immediately continued, "If you have any questions, tell me as soon as possible. Don't be bored. You must graduate on time."
"No... it should be no problem." Zhuang Yan was shocked by her old father's seriousness and said hesitantly.
"No matter what, you will graduate successfully this summer. Don't think about going abroad after graduation. Even if Peking University recommends you to study for a Ph.D., come back and join Luo Hao's medical team."
Zhuang Yan nodded repeatedly.
"This year may be the best opportunity." Dean Zhuang seemed to be talking to his daughter, but it was more like talking to himself, "When Luo Hao gets three of the four young talents this year, maybe next year I am about to return to Xiehe, and it will be difficult to join his medical team.”
"Dad, are all the senior brothers of the Fourth Youth League participating this year?"
"Qingqian can't, they need to return from overseas. Luo Hao has gone abroad once, to India, and came back in less than two weeks. He will risk his life. "Compared." Dean Zhuang said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, Sanqing is the same."
Sanqing...
It seems to be more powerful than Siqing, Zhuang Yan thought in her heart.
When the time comes, senior brother, the three flowers will gather at the top, the five qi will rise towards the yuan, and soar directly.
Zhuang Yan's thoughts have flown to the other side of the sky.
“Next year we will start to evaluate outstanding young people. The first hospital of our medical university is so small that we can’t keep this big Buddha. But I think Luo Hao is affectionate and righteous. By the way, did he tell the children who donated blood? What?”
“Senior brother told them to study hard. They are too low-level and Boss Chai can’t help them if they want to publish articles in the future. ”
“Haha.” Dean Zhuang nodded, “Most people will just let things go. Who would always be thinking about a group of college students?”
“So Luo. Hao Zhangyi, look at how old Boss Chai is, and he still goes to great lengths for him. What is inheritance? This is one of inheritance!”
"Dad, can I go to Union Medical College with my senior brother? Is that what you mean?"
"I don't know if I can go, but the biggest possibility is that you will become a member of the medical team under the youngest academician in the country. Member. The youngest master's degree is a typical example. The youngest academician is the real one. As for the Union Medical College, it was just a medical group with a few establishments. Leave it to Luo Hao? "
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Luo Hao doesn't know what Dean Shen is doing behind his back, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.
Southern MicroPort contacted him and asked Luo Hao when he would be free for phase 4 clinical trials.
Because there were a lot of surgeries and he had to participate in the selection of outstanding youth, Luo Hao set the time in May and went to India as soon as possible after the selection of outstanding youth.
Be sure to get the generous rewards of long-term main quests.
As the days passed, the medical team operated smoothly and cooperated tacitly.
2 weeks later.
Donglian City.
The 120 ambulance screamed and took a patient from his home to the mine manager.
"Director Guohua, we just received a patient. You asked experts to perform a combined pancreaticoduodenectomy. Hemorrhagic shock is considered. Can you see if it has anything to do with your department?" Emergency Department The doctor called Wang Guohua in advance.
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Note: Dingjunshan, the fourth generation of the Tan family, still likes this version. My suggestion is to listen to it first, and then read this chapter, it will be more interesting. Everyone, please~~
(End of this chapter)