Chapter 207 I will go with you tomorrow to see who dares to bully Luo Hao
"..." Luo Hao was speechless.
Although Boss Zhou was born in the military, it is said that when he was young, he had a hot temper and cursed people when he opened his mouth, but what he came into contact with was Boss Zhou whose edges had been worn away by time.
At that time, my boss had a mild temper, and I rarely heard my boss scold others, especially when he treated me like a son or grandchild.
What's going on today?
"Dong dong dong~" Director Gu also heard his boss's cursing voice, raised the corners of his mouth, and knocked on the door with a smile.
"Who is it?" A gentle and calm voice came out.
"Godmother, it's me." Director Gu bent down without realizing it, with a smile on his face.
Wang Jiani was stunned for a moment, but then she suddenly realized.
For Boss Gu to become the director of 912, he must have had a close relationship with Mr. Zhou back then, and he should have been called godmother.
The door opened, and the silver-haired Mr. Miao appeared in front of him wearing reading glasses.
But she didn't say hello to Director Gu, but looked directly behind Director Gu.
His eyes moved away from Luo Hao and fell on Wang Jiani.
Miao Lao's head was slightly lowered, his reading glasses were stuck under the bridge of his nose, and he looked at Wang Jiani from above his reading glasses.
Looking up and down, the smile on Mr. Miao's face became more sincere and gentle.
"Da Nizi?"
"Uh, I am." Wang Jiani replied timidly.
"You bitch, you know how to flatter Lao Chai!" Mr. Zhou's scolding came from the room again.
Luo Hao scratched his head, which class is this causing trouble?
"Ignore him, Da Nizi is coming in." Mr. Miao stretched out his hand, pushed Director Gu and Luo Hao aside, and took Wang Jiani's hand, "Lao Zhou, keep your voice down, Da Nizi is here. .”
The scolding stopped suddenly, and Mr. Zhou ran out of the study with his reading glasses hanging on his nose. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Wang Jiani from the top of his glasses.
The actions of the old couple are exactly the same, they are simply made from the same mold.
"Yes, not bad." Mr. Zhou's face was warm, the spring breeze was blowing on his face, he took off his reading glasses and said loudly, "Da Nizi, hahaha, I finally saw it."
" Boss." Luo Hao greeted softly.
Mr. Zhou turned his head and turned his face faster than flipping through a book. The smile on his face disappeared and he looked at Luo Hao coldly.
"Hmph!" Mr. Zhou wanted to walk away, but then he realized that Wang Jiani had come to the door for the first time, and immediately said with a smile, "Sit down, what kind of fruit will you eat?"
"This is me. The boss, Mr. Zhou, is one of the leaders and pioneers of cardiothoracic surgery in China," Luo Hao introduced.
“This is Boss Miao, one of the leaders and pioneers of domestic pharmacology.”
Luo Hao introduced them one by one.
Wang Jiani is a medical student after all, and the two of them are so famous that seeing them now is like a dream.
"You...you..." Wang Jiani stuttered and couldn't even form a complete sentence.
"What kind of leaders and pioneers are you scaring the children?" Mr. Zhou looked at Luo Hao coldly, and then asked with a smile, "Da Nizi, what kind of fruit do you usually like to eat?"
"Uh..." Wang Jiani was flattered and a little confused.
"I like them all. Eat whatever fruits you have at home and I'll wash them." Luo Hao didn't know why Boss Zhou scolded him, so he hurriedly showed his courtesy.
Mr. Zhou ignored Luo Hao and asked Wang Jiani again.
After knowing that they were grapes, Mr. Zhou went to the kitchen to wash the fruits with a smile.
Miao Lao took Wang Jiani and sat on the sofa to chat.
"Boss, what did I do wrong?" Luo Hao asked in a low voice while washing the grapes.
“You still have the nerve to say it!” Zhou Lao scolded seriously.
"Boss, look at what you said." Luo Hao thought for a while, "If I do anything wrong, just slap me. Don't be angry. Here, use this."
With that said, Luo Hao took out a small rolling pin and handed it to Mr. Zhou.
“Get out of here, you bitch, you only know how to flatter Lao Chai.”
Luo Hao knew that it was not him who changed the Youqing project, so he asked with a smile.
"Here!" Mr. Zhou held his mobile phone and stared at Luo Hao.
[The three armies standing at the camp gate shouted, and the young and old listened to the roots and seedlings. 】
The sound of Xipi's running water and Chai Lao's singing came out, and Luo Hao suddenly understood what was happening.
It turns out that Da Nizi edited and uploaded the video. When did this happen?
"Lao Chai is so powerful!" Mr. Zhou said angrily.
"Oh, boss, Boss Chai happened to meet a patient with amniotic fluid embolism." Luo Hao told the cause and effect, "Later, a student went to collect blood, and the student whose blood type failed was found to have late-stage cancer. I I just want to change the direction of scientific research.”
“This is not because of your education, boss. We are soldiers so we don’t give up.”
"I get a headache when I think about the pressure of changing direction, but every time I get a headache, I think of you."
Luo Hao said with a small mouth.
Seeing that his boss's face was getting prettier, Director Gu lowered his head and concentrated on washing the fruits.
"Why give up? My blood type doesn't match, but I went to the front line! What is this called?"
"Yes." Luo Hao said sternly, "Let me put it bluntly, find someone else. If so, I will definitely not make fun of Youqing. You see, this is not all about your education.”
Mr. Zhou nodded slightly.
"Director Gu has a soldier who came down from the Southwest Front. I calculated that the cost of surgery + stent is at least 400,000. But can I not do it? Can Director Gu not reach out? Can you not go on stage?"
"That's right, boss."
"I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do from the moment I came into contact with you. Don't worry, even if this time However, I insist."
"They dare! They are a bunch of dogs!" Mr. Zhou's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
This bitch curse came out of his mouth, which was completely opposite to the tone of calling Luo Hao a bitch.
Boss... He had carried a gun and killed enemies back then.
Luo Hao has always had doubts about this, but at this moment, seeing the murderous look in his boss's eyes, he knew that the rumors were true.
"Boss, please don't be angry." Luo Hao said, the expression on his face changed, he leaned into Mr. Zhou's ear and whispered in his ear, "Do you think Da Nizi is okay?"
"Of course! That girl looks virtuous. You young people think of virtuous as a curse, you know what I mean."
"Hey." Luo Hao smiled, "You have to go on stage for the surgery tomorrow, so drink less tonight. Don't drink too much by taking advantage of Da Nizi's first visit."
Zhou Lao Xie glared at Luo Hao fiercely.
"The boss means that Da Nizi's job will be changed in the future." Director Gu reminded.
"I know." Luo Hao nodded.
“It’s not easy to make money as a doctor.” Mr. Zhou suddenly changed his tone and said, “Mr. Zhao, the real founder of neurosurgery, graduated from Union Medical College and went to Montreal, Canada for further study. When I returned to China in 1940, how much did an operation cost? ”
1940, almost a century ago.
How did Luo Hao know? He only knew that Mr. Zhao was the first president of Xuanwu Hospital and the founder of the true neurology department.
Shaking his head, Luo Hao indicated that he didn't know.
“A small yellow croaker.”
“!!!”
"It's just the surgery fee, nothing else." Mr. Zhou smiled, "Don't worry about the small profits, remember. What should I say now? Head! No matter what industry, even if you are begging for food, you are awesome. ."
"Remember." Luo Hao nodded meekly.
"The medical conditions are so good now." Mr. Zhou began to say babbled, "In the past, when I was doing surgery with Mr. Zhao, I encountered intracranial bleeding due to trauma. I drilled holes at the trauma site first, but no bleeding was seen. Drill holes on the opposite side. "
"If nothing is found, then we will accept our fate. Later, the equipment will be updated, and X-ray, A-ultrasound, and pneumoencephalography can be used to analyze and determine the location of the hematoma. , because it is too precious, one emergency class can only open 3 orders.”
“At that time, I thought that I would be lucky if I could open 3 orders. At that time, I was waiting for the day after I retired. By opening 5 orders, our country’s national strength will be greatly improved.”
"If you look at it now, people say that doctors write orders randomly."
Although he was talking about a sharp topic, Mr. Zhou's face was filled with a smile.
Luo Hao knows that the so-called random orders are considered by the boss to be a contradiction among the people and are not a problem at all.
It is infinitely better than an emergency class that can only open 3 orders.
“How dare I think about it at that time.” Mr. Zhou nagged, “Now, you think that cancer cannot be conquered, but they think that the funds of the National Natural Science Foundation of China are problematic in conquering cancer, and they are short-sighted.
And some people still have sectarian views, what the hell!
If they have the ability, they can do nuclear medicine themselves! If you don’t do it yourself and don’t let others do it, fuck you! "
It turns out that the boss is speaking for himself!
Luo Hao's smile filled his face.
"How do you know if you don't do it? Scientific research is all about trial and error, which is a hundred times better than their water thesis. Don't worry, Xiaoluo. If your outstanding students fail this year, I will lead people to check them one by one. Who can't find faults? ”
"!!!"
"You dare to find fault with my little snail, I'm used to it! You are 28 this year, even if you are 30, it is not too late to get the outstanding youth. It is really difficult for others to wait for two years."< br>
Usually, the required age for YouQing is under 35 years old, and applicants are basically 33-35 years old. No one applies for YouQing before the age of 28 like Luo Hao.
At this time, age becomes an advantage, and it can kill others.
“Boss, the water is cold, please don’t touch the cold water.”
"What are you talking about? I said I want to wash the grapes for Da Nizi, so I have to wash them with my own hands. Let's see how you two wash them." Mr. Zhou pushed Director Gu aside and stretched out his hands to wash the fruits.
Luo Hao could only speed up.
The boss gave himself a reassurance.
After washing the fruits and serving them, Mr. Zhou sat next to Mr. Miao and began to question Wang Jiani as if he were reviewing government affairs.
Asking questions here and there, Wang Jiani’s eyes widened.
Luo Hao simply sat over and took Wang Jiani's hand.
My little hands are cold and my palms are full of sweat.
Luo Hao put Wang Jiani's hand on his leg, wiped the sweat on his pants, and patted the back of her hand gently to express comfort.
“Boss, you look like you scared Da Nizi.” Luo Hao said with a smile, “Da Nizi will show off her skills later and cook some side dishes. Today, the boss and I will have two drinks.”< br>
As he said that, Luo Hao smiled and said, "Boss Miao, just three cups, no more, no more."
"You just sing the oboe." Mr. Zhou scolded, "Three cups, where are you feeding the cat?"
"Drinking too much is not good." Luo Hao then started gossiping that Chen Yong drank two glasses of beer. About going to the corpse storage room to chat with the gross body teacher.
"Is this the one Yuntai mentioned?" Director Gu asked.
"Yes, heather-smelling assistant." Luo Hao said seriously, "He is actually quite attentive and has undertaken a lot of work in the medical team."
"Yes, I understand. . What did he talk about with the general teacher? ”
"He went to the UK after graduating from college and studied a master's degree in magic. He was said to be the British Royal Magician. After he came back, he cooked in the backyard of Qingcheng Mountain for a year before becoming a doctor."
" It’s interesting.”
“Boss, please stop looking at your phone,” Luo Hao said with a smile, “I’ll help Da Nizi make some side dishes.”
< br>With that said, Luo Hao took Wang Jiani to the kitchen.
Miao Lao followed him in.
"Boss, are you really ready to fall out?" Director Gu didn't really care, he just asked casually. "Why not let Luo Hao be selected? The subject is a bit big, but the bigger the subject, the more money you will get!" Mr. Zhou insisted.
Mr. Zhou didn’t mention the sectarian opinions at all. Perhaps these were not a big deal in Mr. Zhou’s opinion.
"I think so." Mr. Miao smiled and said calmly, "You can't just wait for it to be done and then reverse it. We have been trying to cross the river by trying to cross the river in the United States for many years."
“Do you have any good opinions?”
Mr. Miao frowned slightly, thought for a while, and finally shook his head.
"Then let me think about it." Mr. Zhou thought about it and suddenly grinned, "The University of Technology is next door to Luo Hao. Sometimes I even feel that there is a conspiracy here."
"Conspiracy ?”
“Everything is smooth and logical. If it’s too smooth, it makes me feel bad.” .
"I know, I know."
That's all Mr. Zhou said, ignoring his wife's curse, closing his eyes and starting to think.
Gu Huaiming felt envious when he saw his boss's behavior.
Gu Huaiming knew exactly how serious what the boss just said was.
However, there is no doubt that Dr. Ronaldinho’s scientific research ability is very strong. Leave it to him to do it, and the boss can rest assured.
It’s just that it’s hard to choose projects.
The sound of the collision of spatulas came from the kitchen, mixed with laughter from time to time.
Ronaldinho was finally willing to find a girlfriend. Gu Huaiming felt a little relieved, and it was even more comforting to think about his boss.
"Boss, why are you angry?" Gu Huaiming came over and asked without knowing what was going on.
Speaking of this matter, Mr. Zhou rolled his eyes, picked up his mobile phone, found the video and handed it to Gu Huaiming.
The video started out in black and white, with a baby crying, but the originally festive scene became depressing in black and white.
The figures of panicked medical staff intertwined, making the black and white picture even heavier.
Da da da~
The simple explanation of amniotic fluid embolism appeared on the screen as if it was typed out by a typewriter.
Gu Huaiming was stunned. This video was well done. Although he knew it didn't cost much, it looked more fascinating than the current movies.
The next second, the operating room was in a mess. The floor was covered with freshly transfused blood bags, and a nurse was squatting on the ground to check.
First there were rows of blood bags, and then strips of gauze soaked in blood.
The time was very short, just a flash, 2 seconds at most, but in this fleeting time, it left a deep pressure on the audience.
That kind of pressure came face to face, and even though Gu Huaiming was used to emergency rescues, his heart tightened.
The screen flashed, and a picture of students from the medical university lining up to donate blood appeared.
Although there was no explanation, Gu Huaiming didn't know what happened, but he understood what happened instantly from the before and after pictures.
The team of students is silent and powerful.
Looking at the angle, it should have been taken by students queuing up. At the end of the picture is Luo Hao, who is doing verification work with a pen in his hand.
Da da da~
The font appears again.
Three days later, under the treatment of the emergency team, the mother received a blood transfusion of 23,800 ml and was out of danger.
With every word that appears, the color of the picture gradually changes from black and white to color, from depressing and cold to warm.
The screen switches again.
The duration of each frame does not exceed 2 seconds, and the camera rotation is extremely fast. But it didn't make Gu Huaiming feel rushed.
It seems that the flow of time has also changed.
Mr. Chai's thin and withered figure appears in the picture, which is a familiar lecture theater.
There seemed to be a pair of hands directing the scene. The moment Mr. Chai came in, the screen shook. It should be that the person recording the video stood up together with the surrounding students.
Thunder applause.
Chai Lao seems to be very used to this kind of scene, raising his hands and pressing them down.
The picture taken by the mobile phone was a bit blurry and shaky. The students who wanted to record the video also applauded.
But it was this burnt picture and unprofessional shooting that gave Gu Huaiming an immersive feeling.
As if he were in a classroom, he applauded Mr. Chai who successfully rescued amniotic fluid embolism.
No wonder the boss is angry, Gu Huaiming thought to himself.
This kind of scene is the highest honor for a doctor. Not to mention the boss, I am very envious of it.
The sound of running water in Xipi sounded, and the applause that was thunderous a second ago suddenly stopped.
"This letter comes at a good time~~~" Mr. Chai was stunned, but a smile immediately appeared on his lips, and he started humming along with the sound of Xipi running water.
Fuck!
When Gu Huaiming was in that scene, the blood in his heart boiled instantly.
To be honest, Mr. Chai’s singing is not professional, and he can’t even be considered a fan. Two of his lines are even off-key.
But that kind of energy makes people ignore these involuntarily, and the figure of the thin and dry Mr. Chai gradually grows taller.
The four-tone drum was beating and singing in harmony. Gu Huaiming suppressed the strangeness in his heart and finally understood why his boss called Luo Hao a "bitch".
Who wouldn’t want to experience such a scene?
Bosses have had too many honors, flowers, applause and standard smiles.
But in front of me were students, whose immature faces were swollen red. Every echo came from the heart and was so sincere that it brought tears to the eyes.
Alas.
Dr. Luo is really good at making one elderly person happy after another.
However, the climax that Gu Huaiming thought was not a climax.
The four tong drums were beating, and the singing of the Generals and Masters Returning to the Camp had not yet finished. It was about to gradually become dull, but all the students shouted in unison - De Ling's voice seemed to be able to break gold and stone. The screen broke Gu Huaiming's heart.
What do the bosses want?
Wealth? name? Future generations?
Gu Huaiming knew that these were all appearances, and what the bosses wanted was a legacy.
【The success will be achieved at three quarters at noon tomorrow. 】
Chai Lao sang in a leisurely manner, as if there were thousands of troops roaring past behind him. The trickling water converges into a river, and then flows into the sea with huge waves.
Gu Huaiming's hand shook and his phone almost fell to the ground.
For a while, Gu Huaiming, Boss Gu, who was used to big scenes, was a little distracted.
"Boss." Gu Huaiming quickly clenched his phone and smiled bitterly.
"Huh?"
"Dr. Xiao Luo, this..."
"I'm still surprised that he would rather change the topic of the Youqing he got into trouble. "Mr. Zhou was still closing his eyes, and he just hummed a few words along with Mr. Chai's voice. After hearing Gu Huaiming's words, he said lightly, "If it were you, I would have to change the topic."
Gu Huaiming knew that the boss was here. What are you saying.
You can't bully young people into being passionate.
The bosses are not that kind of people, and Dr. Ronaldinho is not that kind of person either.
My boss scolds me, but I still want to help.
Although he and Mr. Chai cannot say how familiar they are or how deep their friendship is.
“Boss, it’s time to change the subject.” Gu Huaiming put away his smile, “Let me think about it.”
"What do you have to think about?" Zhou Lao Youran said, "After the operation tomorrow, let's go together. I want to see who can say no."
"..."
Gu Huaiming smiled bitterly.
“Hey, it’s time to eat~~~” Wang Jiani, Belle, and Belle jumped up and shouted.
Just after shouting, Wang Jiani stuck out her tongue, indicating that she was a little carried away.
"Let's go and eat." Mr. Zhou stood up and stretched out his hand.
Miao Lao put his hand in Zhou Lao's hand and stood up too.
Six side dishes, all delicious and delicious.
Simple but not simple.
Luo Hao took out the opened bottle of Niulanshan, Wang Jiani held the wine glass, and they poured five glasses of wine respectfully.
"We are all our own people, forget those words." Mr. Zhou said loudly, "Xiao Luohao, you see me jealous, what do you think I should do."
What does Mr. Zhou mean? Everyone except Wang Jiani Understand.
Luo Hao bowed his body and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, what a coincidence."
"I just said that Xiao Fang didn't speak for many days after he came back. I was jealous when I watched the video. He Wouldn’t you be envious if you saw it with your own eyes?”
“Boss, how about we do a song?” Luo Hao asked.
Mr. Zhou raised his eyebrows and without comment, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
It was said to be three glasses of wine, but Mr. Miao didn’t stop him today, and Mr. Zhou drank to his heart’s content. But when it came time for the fifth glass, Luo Hao filled up the wine for Mr. Zhou, "Boss, it's the last glass."
Mr. Zhou glanced at Luo Hao.
"It's useless to look at me. I just follow the doctor's advice." Luo Hao replied with a strong smile.
"Okay, okay, I'm happy to see you today. I'll show you my hand later."
Mr. Miao's expression moved slightly, but he did not speak. Instead, he looked at Mr. Zhou with a smile, then got up and went to the back room.
"The boss was handsome when he was young." Luo Hao whispered in Wang Jiani's ear.
"Really!" Wang Jiani looked at Mr. Zhou with wide eyes.
Although Mr. Zhou’s face was glowing red and he looked energetic, if he could be described as hale and hearty, he was definitely not much younger.
Handsome?
Zhou Lao and each radical of these four characters have nothing to do with each other.
After taking a bite of the dish, Mr. Zhou raised his hand.
Miao Lao came out carrying a small guitar and handed it to Zhou Lao.
"Lao Chai, his broken gong voice can also sing? If he can catch a few flatmouths, he is really good." Mr. Zhou said with disdain.
Soon, the sound of strings sounded.
"I hurriedly walked into the forest~~~"
As the song started to sing, Mr. Zhou's whole temperament changed.
If we say that before playing the piano and singing, Zhou Lao was elegant and calm, like an old scholar, and the white hair on his head was meticulous.
But as the song rang out, the white hair hung unbridled in front of the eyes, the voice was hoarse and magnetic, and the whole person was bathed in a halo.
(End of this chapter)