Chapter 217 The sky has cleared up, the rain has stopped, and he feels that he can do it again
“What is the attitude of the doctors in the first hospital of your medical university? Are they treating illnesses and saving lives?”
The patient who was lying in bed dying the day before yesterday At this time, he arrogantly pointed his finger at the clerk of the medical department and cursed.
Coming!
Coming! !
Coming! ! !
Feng Zixuan didn’t find it troublesome, on the contrary, he was a little excited.
Luo Hao’s trouble
Finally~
Finally~~
Finally~~
Here he comes! ! !
If he complained to another doctor, Feng Zixuan would not even take a serious look at it. He had disputes handled by his own staff, and doctors with high emotional intelligence and various backgrounds were responsible for mediating the disputes.
This is a sharp blade made by Feng Zixuan himself.
But when it comes to Luo Hao's dispute, Feng Zixuan's fifty-meter sword is already thirsty.
Finally, someone complained to Luo Hao!
Luo Hao gave Feng Zixuan an unreal feeling, as if he did not exist in the real world.
There is no one who often walks by the river and never gets his shoes wet.
This will happen sooner or later today, but Feng Zixuan is not sure whether his prediction is correct, because many common sense cannot be applied to Luo Hao.
Seeing the patient cursing, everything is normal.
Feng Zixuan's blood pressure did not rise, but he was extremely pleased, with a happy smile on his face.
"Go and do your work." Feng Zixuan said to the clerk, "I will handle this matter."
"Chu Feng, the patient complained about..."
< br>"I'll handle it." Feng Zixuan repeated, then looked back at the patient who was still wearing a hospital gown, "I am the director of the medical department, which doctor are you complaining about?"
Hearing that the other party is a virgin, The patient became more energetic, "I'm complaining about the doctor named Luo Hao! The doctor treats illnesses and saves people, but he is so good that he even cursed me while rescuing people!"
oh? !
Feng Zixuan’s eyes lit up.
Ronaldinho seems to have a good temper, but in fact Feng Zixuan knows very well that Luo Hao dares to do anything.
When he was in Bangalore, India, Luo Hao organized a patrol team. The leader of the dog was so fierce that he was scared when he saw it.
There is also an ocelot.
Is this something a doctor can do?
The key is that both cats and dogs are obedient, and the rapists are frightened early on.
If it were any other doctor, I'd be afraid that it would have nothing to do with him.
But Luo Hao won’t.
So it is normal for Luo Hao to say a few words to him, just in his imagination.
"Come, come into my office and chat slowly." Feng Zixuan was ready to "help" Luo Hao solve his trouble.
If nothing happens, are you using the medical office as a decoration? Feng Zixuan finally caught a once-in-a-century opportunity to show his face.
The patient was stunned for a moment, his attitude seemed a little better.
Is there a conspiracy?
Before he could say anything, Feng Zixuan had already opened the fingerprint lock and entered the office.
Feng Zixuan didn't rush to ask what happened, but started to boil water.
"What kind of tea should I drink? I don't have Mingqian Longjing here. I usually drink high breakers." Feng Zixuan asked with a smile and a soft face, "The high breakers of Dahongpao are still the Longjing high breakers from last year. ?”
Is this a provocation? Or are you deliberately degrading yourself?
The patient is a little confused.
The expression of the man who claims to be the Director of the Medical Department does not look like that, but how can he talk like that?
"I'm here to complain!"
"I know, you said it." Feng Zixuan said gently while busy, "Complain to Professor Luo, I know. I'm thirsty after talking too much, don't worry, drink some first. Tea moisturizes the throat. The doctors in the clinic are busy and sometimes they can’t take care of them. Don’t worry, if they say something wrong, I will definitely bring them over and give them a lecture! ~~~”
The water has started to bubble.
The patient was a little confused, everything was going nowhere, and things went so smoothly that even he couldn't believe it.
After a few minutes.
A bag of Longjing soaked in a disposable paper cup was delivered to the patient.
It’s not high-breaking, at least judging from the aroma, the grade of Longjing is not low.
Although the patient does not understand tea, he can still clearly distinguish the rough quality of tea.
The entrance to the Yamen of the First Hospital of the Medical University is high. This is word of mouth among the people in the provincial capital. Why is their director's attitude so good today?
The patient is confused.
Originally he wanted to cause trouble and was prepared for a protracted war.
But everything went so smoothly, as smoothly as a dream.
"Don't worry, have a sip of tea and tell me what happened to Dr. Luo." Feng Zixuan sat down with a smile, looked at the patient, and asked with a warm face.
“I took hyaluronic acid, but he cursed me and said that there would be side effects in a year at most, and I could no longer use it.” The patient said bitterly.
Feng Zixuan knew exactly how much oil and vinegar was added to such a sentence.
However, Feng Zixuan is happy that the more unreasonable the patients are, the better, so that it can better reflect the shrewdness and competence of the medical office.
I agreed with what Luo Hao said - with the support of the strong medical department of our first hospital, our front-line clinical work only treats patients and saves lives.
“It really shouldn’t be said like that.”
“Really!” The patient expressed satisfaction with Feng Zixuan’s good attitude. He took out his mobile phone and said, “Look, how successful the operation was. ! ”
As he spoke, he found the photo.
Feng Zixuan is also curious.
During the rescue the day before yesterday, I heard that the patient made Professor Wang of the Department of Circulation Medicine so angry that he cried. Almost all the doctors and nurses who participated in the rescue, both men and women, were harassed by him.
Occasionally, patients complain about doctor harassment. Feng Zixuan knows very well that some people are just not human.
It’s not enough to take good care of the doctor. You have to educate the patient and the patient’s family.
Some time ago, the director of the Breast Surgery Department was complained about that he had to take a look at the attendant who came with the patient after seeing him.
What nonsense is this!
Not only doctors, but also patients harass medical staff more often, mainly nurses.
There are really not many people who harass doctors.
This is great. Not only the doctors are being harassed, but also the medical director himself is being harassed by male patients.
Feng Zixuan looked carefully, and at one glance, Feng Zixuan's pupils were scattered and his light reflex disappeared.
“This is the one before the surgery, just normal size.”
“This is the one after the surgery, look how awesome I am! My hairy girl is making me scream!”< br>
“I think he is just jealous!”
The patient showed off to Feng Zixuan proudly.
Feng Zixuan sighed in his heart while looking at the photo.
No wonder Ronaldinho wants to criticize him, this kind of person is just someone who needs to be dealt with. You have a fucking pulmonary embolism. Do you know that you will die if you are too late?
If Ronaldinho hadn't been there, and if Ronaldinho hadn't been on good terms with me, he would have summoned me to the scene with just one phone call. If it had been someone else, as long as any link was a little slow, I would have been jumping around in front of him now and wanted to complain. Luo Hao's patient is already lying in the funeral parlor.
Not to mention the normal treatment process, it is normal for the signature of the patient’s family to take half an hour.
Sometimes Feng Zixuan really feels unworthy for the clinician.
The patient was still talking, but the topic had changed from complaining about Luo Hao to showing off the magnificence, magnificence, and ease of use of hyaluronic acid injections.
What he said became more and more unpleasant, and he always used that hairy girl as an example.
Feng Zixuan even felt that if he entered the patient's words word by word, it would be read as a pornographic article.
However, Feng Zixuan was very good at calming down. He kept listening to the patient's "confusing" with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'm on your side!" Feng Zixuan comforted the patient while he was panting and drinking tea, "The treatment is for pulmonary embolism, and it has nothing to do with your plastic surgery in a private hospital."
"What the hell are you talking about! Is that plastic surgery? You are the only one who wants plastic surgery, and your whole family needs plastic surgery!!" The patient became furious when he heard the word plastic surgery.
Gan!
Feng Zixuan was stunned for a moment when he was scolded, and then he became angry and evil.
It was originally a sentence that asked patients to stand on the same side. It was also a sentence that the Dispute Office of the Medical Office often said when handling disputes. Why did it make this person angry!
Trouble!
A gloomy smile appeared on Feng Zixuan's face, and then the sun shone brightly, and he kept apologizing.
The patient didn’t know what this meant and kept cursing.
After another half hour, the patient was tired of scolding, and then Shi Shiran left the medical office.
After sending the patient away, Feng Zixuan came to the door of the Dispute Office with a calm expression.
“Xiao Tang, come.”
After saying that, Feng Zixuan returned to his office, sat on his chair and squinted at Director Tang of the Dispute Office.
"Director Feng, the patient is from an import and export trading company opened in the provincial capital last year..."
Director Tang already knew that the patient came to complain about Professor Luo, and heard that The patient cursed in Feng Zixuan's office. He knew his boss's temper and had been prepared for it early in the morning.
This method is generally used to resolve disputes about human life.
Take it out at this time and give it a try.
"Well, I'll make a call later." Feng Zixuan said calmly.
"Director Feng, the company seems to be a leather goods company."
"I know."
Feng Zixuan thought for a while and called the Industrial and Commercial Bureau in the district where the company is located. People from the tax office.
After laying the groundwork, Feng Zixuan made the call.
"Hello, I'm..."
Before Feng Zixuan could speak, angry curses came from not far away on the other side of the phone.
"I'm going to fucking watch the excitement, what did you say? Keep it safe! Keep you paralyzed safe!"
"???" Feng Zixuan was startled.
"A missile so big is coming directly towards me. Is this how you ensure safety? With a bang, I thought I was going to see Marx!"
"???" Feng Zixuan was stunned for a moment.
What is going on?
A series of Russian words came from the other side of the phone, as if someone was constantly explaining something.
"Xiao Zhang, put up the bill and buy parts from Huaqiangbei to build 3,000 drones. I don't fucking believe it!"
"..."
Feng Zixuan was completely speechless.
Since the crackdown on gangs and evil began in China and gradually expanded, how many years have we not heard such murderous words? !
What the man said must be a bluff, murderous intent was already pouring out from the other side of the phone.
"No, 10,000! Hurry up and ship them here! Aren't they the French Foreign Legion? I'll blow them up."
"Okay, okay, brother, don't worry, this tone It must come out." After the person holding the phone said, he said angrily, "Who are you? You are trying to make a fake call on my phone?"
"Sorry to bother you." Feng Zixuan said in a calm tone, "You are Manager Chu of Qiubei Trading Import and Export Company. I am Feng Zixuan, director of the Medical Department of the First Hospital of Medical University."
Simple Self After the introduction, Feng Zixuan took advantage of the other party to hang up the phone. , continued, "One of your employees was rescued in the First Hospital of our Medical University the day before yesterday. The patient did not understand the work of the medical staff and complained to me. I contacted the industrial and commercial department..."
Feng Zixuan's side As he spoke, he started to sweat, and rarely felt guilty.
Look at people, they are talking about missiles, they are talking about 10,000 drones, they are talking about the French Foreign Legion.
Look at yourself...
Tsk tsk.
"The first hospital of your medical university asked me to fuck you!" The person opposite didn't pay attention to what Feng Zixuan said about the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and other institutions, and just started to complain.
Feng Zixuan’s hands were a little cold, and this time he really kicked the iron plate.
"Wait a moment." Another voice appeared.
"Boss, it's a little matter, over at home..."
"First Hospital of Medical University, ask what's going on."
"What's going on? Just tell me briefly. From my side I'm busy."
The attitude on the other side changed instantly, and Feng Zixuan was caught off guard.
"Mr. Ma Zhuang was treated in our hospital due to an emergency. Professor Luo performed an operation and brought him back from death. But today, Mr. Ma Zhuang is coming to complain to Professor Luo."
"Professor Luo? Which Professor Luo, Luo Hao?" the voice who had just ordered 10,000 drones asked in shock.
“Yes.”
Feng Zixuan responded with sweat on his forehead.
How come Luo Hao even knows this kind of person? And there seemed to be something wrong with the other party's voice.
“Bang~~~”
The sound of fisting to flesh came from the mobile phone.
“Brother!”
“Who the hell are you looking for! What son of a bitch is Ma Zhuang!”
“Brother, he is from my hometown. A distant relative. I'll tell him to go back to his hometown."
"Director Feng, hello," a gentle voice came from the phone.
A change of face.
One second it was windy and rainy, the next second it was sunny and sunny.
Even Feng Zixuan, who is used to the ups and downs of society, cannot accept it for a while.
After all, in the past, Feng Zixuan had only seen gangsters who were bluffing, but he had never seen a pure black person on the other side of the phone.
“I am, I am, you are?”
"I'm a coal digger, just call me Lao Lou." Boss Lou said with a smile, "Dr. Luo and I are old acquaintances. Don't worry, that bitch doesn't know what's good and what's good. I'll handle it."
"..."
"How is Dr. Luo doing lately? I have been busy with the Kuznetsk coal mine during this period. I am not in the country, and I have not asked Dr. Luo to have a meal with me."< br>
“…”
Feng Zixuan was speechless.
Does Luo Hao know such a big coal boss?
And the other party seemed to be full of fear of Luo Hao, which was beyond words.
"Director Feng, Dr. Luo... Dr. Luo... Dr. Luo is not angry about this." Boss Lou asked in a low voice.
Fuck me!
You can survive a fucking missile and go to the Kuznetsk coal mine to dig coal, why do you care if Luo Hao is angry or not?
Feng Zixuan cursed in his heart, but said gently, "Ronald doesn't know yet. I'm keeping the matter under control at the medical office. I don't want to discuss it with your company to see how to solve it."
" That's fine, that's fine, I'll let him apologize. What the hell, Dr. Luo treats him, and he complains to Dr. Luo later, look at the person you're looking for!"
"Bang! ~~~”
Another muffled sound came.
Feng Zixuan’s spirit has drifted to the Kuznetsk coal mine in Siberia.
In recent years, many people have gone there to open up wasteland, but a world-famous large coalfield like the Kuznetsk Coal Mine is not something that most people can go to, even if it is Siberia.
"Director Feng, thank you for helping to suppress the matter. When I return to China, I will treat you to dinner, and you will definitely appreciate it."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
"This is your phone number. I'll write it down and dial it for you later. It's my private number. Let's keep in touch." Boss Lou said politely.
Feng Zixuan fell into confusion and couldn't extricate himself.
...
“Are you fucking seeking death?” Boss Lou hung up the phone and slapped the middle-aged man in front of him with his calloused hand.
“Brother...”
“Brother, you don’t know how our project came about! People from Libao gave it to you! Otherwise, you thought you were buying a building in Magic City You can get part of the mining rights of the Kuznetsk coal mine by building an apartment building?”
“Do you know who came to show up on the day of the meal? Director Gu Huaiming from 912! The big boss of Bao is a brother. He gives the project to everyone, why should he give it to me because Boss Gu said something nice?”
The middle-aged man in front of Boss Lou was sweating profusely.
If you say the relationship here is complicated, it is extremely complicated; but if you say it is simple, it is also very simple.
Boss Lou was very calm, and the rage just now seemed to have flashed away. He sat down and lit a cigar.
After three full minutes, Boss Lou picked up the phone.
……
...
Luo Hao just arrived at the ward.
Today, Chen Jiao was operated on. Luo Hao went to bed very early last night to recharge his batteries and be full of energy.
To be honest, Chen Jiao’s condition is not optimistic.
But Luo Hao must go all out for this matter, for no other reason than Chen Jiao lining up to collect blood and test blood type on the day he wanted blood.
Luo Hao didn't bother to think about other lofty principles. Love and justice, beginning and end were the principles of Luo Hao's life.
Even if many people think that I am stupid.
Arrived at the hospital, Luo Hao changed his clothes and chatted with Chen Jiao for a few words before waiting for the handover.
He stood beside the babbling banners and sketches, leaving the c position to Director Shen Zizai.
Shift handover, ward rounds, waiting for surgery.
Chen Jiao was not the first to have the surgery. Because she needed to have a CT scan to implant seeds, the surgery was scheduled for 10 a.m.
Although the DSA machine in the interventional catheterization laboratory can perform CT, the imaging effect is average, and Luo Hao doesn't like it.
"Dr. Luo" The patient with pulmonary embolism appeared at the door of the doctor's office, his mouth curled up to his ears.
"???" Luo Hao looked at the patient with a smile on his face, "If you have anything to do, wait until you finish your shift. You have just been transferred from the ICU and need to be observed for 3 days. Don't worry, if the time comes, if If there is no problem, I will be discharged!"
"Doctor Luo, you are the best, aren't you?" The patient with pulmonary embolism looked disdainful, "I just complained to you, just wait."< br>
"Complain? Why are you complaining to me?" Luo Hao frowned slightly.
“You ask me? I’m too lazy to talk to you!” The patient with pulmonary embolism looked disdainful.
Luo Hao thought for a while, and he guessed what the patient's most likely cause was.
The sky cleared up and the rain stopped, and he felt that he could do it again.
No, even when he suffered from pulmonary embolism, he did not forget to show off his post-operative magnificence to the people around him.
ill.
Luo Hao cursed in his heart.
Luo Hao himself was not a religious person. When he came to the First Hospital of the Medical University and was complained for the first time, Luo Hao was very angry.
Luo Hao also knew the patient's condition. At that time, the patient was cured by thrombolysis and extraction of the macromolecular polypeptide hyaluronic acid.
Luo Hao thought briefly and clicked on the bad luck charm.
Try it, otherwise you will never know how to use this thing.
In a trance, a black light fell on the head of the patient with pulmonary embolism.
In Luo Hao's view, his whole body was shrouded in black light, and the hall was black and translucent.
"Chen Yong, look at his face." Luo Hao kicked Chen Yong's calf.
"Huh?" Chen Yong was writing a paper when he was kicked by Luo Hao and turned around to look over.
"I'll go, Yintang is so dark and translucent, buddy, you've been having bad luck lately." Chen Yong looked at the patient with pulmonary embolism carefully as if he was seeing a giant panda, "Tsk, tsk, I've seen people with black Yintang, but not I’ve never seen anything so dark. Don’t move, I’ll try to break it for you.”
“What the hell are you talking about!”
The patient with pulmonary embolism just said, sounded.
He glanced at the call notification and answered the call firmly.
Before he could say anything, the other person yelled at him and cursed him to pieces.
"Luo Hao, his luck is too bad. If not, hurry up and get discharged. I'm worried that he will die in our department." Chen Yong and Luo Hao said.
"Where is Chen Jiao?"
"That girl looks very good, she will be fine for a short time."
Luo Hao was like a guinea pig watching an experiment, his eyes widened. Looking at the patient with pulmonary embolism without blinking.
The effect of the bad luck charm seems to be quite obvious, but I don’t know what it will look like after fusion.
This thing cannot be used casually, Luo Hao even feels that it is useless at all.
The patient in front of me is extremely annoying. Even a hospital with a small social window has not encountered such a strange patient for many years.
As for China, you can’t give someone a bad luck charm just because you occupy a seat or have a quarrel.
Those are all contradictions among the people.
Just as Luo Hao was thinking, the patient with pulmonary embolism came to Luo Hao with a mobile phone in his hand.
His expression was tangled, as if he had eaten shit.
Luo Hao sat on the chair and looked at him quietly.
The patient with pulmonary embolism looked sad and reluctantly bowed.
"Dr. Luo, I'm sorry for..."
Excuse me?
Luo Hao's heart moved, and the skill "One Says One" was activated.
"My brother asked me to apologize to you, just wait, we'll see, I won't do anything to you if I don't torture you to death!"
The patient with pulmonary embolism said subconsciously .
“!!!”
The exclamation point almost turned into reality and popped out of the phone.
The patient with pulmonary embolism was also stunned, why did he just say what was in his heart? !
Luo Hao was surprised and sighed.
If a patient with pulmonary embolism falls down or something unlucky, Luo Hao thinks it is just average.
But the bad luck charm actually affected me.
[One story] I have only used this skill twice, once against Geng Qiang. I know that when he was in school, he squatted on the curb to watch Brother Chun whistle.
Another time, I asked the patient’s family members if they wanted to take expensive thrombolytic drugs, but the patient might not be able to be saved.
Luo Hao never thought of using it after that.
But!
I just thought that I had become a part of the bad luck for patients with pulmonary embolism.
This guy is really unlucky, Luo Hao sighed in his heart.
However, the evil nature of the bad luck charm made Luo Hao also have lingering fears.
It’s not fun to put yourself in the game.
[People say that men are young until they die...]
Luo Hao picked up his phone and took a look. It was Boss Lou calling.
(End of this chapter)