Chapter 288: Encountering a Farewell Car on the Road
“Sell it!” Luo Hao looked at Geng Qiang as if he were a monster.
"I'm worried that the bamboo will be too hot and uncontrollable." Geng Qiang concentrated on driving and casually expressed his worries.
Luo Hao couldn't laugh or cry.
Last time we saw that the entire Ice and Snow Festival project team was worried about something going wrong from top to bottom.
They were cautious, fearing that the heat of the bamboo would be too high and difficult to control.
Indeed, for everyone in the project team from top to bottom, as long as it develops steadily, the key is not to cause any trouble.
But with such a pie in front of him, Geng Qiang could not resist taking a bite...
This determination can be considered as strong as iron and as hard as steel.
“Brother Qiang, I don’t know what your plans are, but, I don’t think this is what you think.”
Luo Hao said vaguely.
"Say."
"Bamboo has its benchmark - Huahua." Luo Hao said, "Let's see now, there is Meng San in Beidong of the Imperial Capital, known as the third prince of Dongzhimen. It is considered a first-class traffic, but it is worse than Huahua.”
“There is Qizai in the Qinling Sibao Science Park in Western Shaanxi, that is, the brown giant panda, with a small eye that looks like eight hundred. The smart one. Qizai has a little more flow than Menglan, and he has a lot of stamina."
"The top one is definitely Huahua, no doubt about it."
"Rongcheng can give Huahua a joke, why can't we? From Huahua to Huaju, how much profit will Chengdong bring to Rongcheng? Others are not afraid, so what should we be afraid of."
Geng Qiang was startled. .
"Honorary Director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism?"
"Yes, or just do something fancy, be an honorary ambassador for the Ice and Snow Festival, etc. Anyway, just say whatever is a gimmick. I said To be honest, if Brother Qiang takes half a step up, it is inevitable that he will stay in the province. But if that person takes half a step, it is not certain where he will go.”
Geng Qiang. .
He doesn't care about Huahua, Qizai or Menglan at all.
As long as no one is killed during the Ice and Snow Festival, serious incidents such as stampedes or ice sculptures melting and killing people have nothing to do with Geng Qiang himself.
However!
If the man behind Geng Qiang took another half step up...
Luo Hao hit the nail on the head.
"The Ice and Snow Festival is your political achievement, and it must be his political achievement too! Bamboo is the most popular topic. Have I talked to you?" Luo Hao asked.
"No..." Geng Qiang shook his head.
"Yes, such an obvious hint. Brother Qiang, I don't think you can't notice it. I just think you are too nervous to notice that the person has expressed his stance."
Luo Hao smiled, raised his hand and patted Geng Qiang.
Geng Qiang was startled.
Luo Hao said it simply. There are so many things going on here, it's definitely not that simple.
But one thing is right - the only thing you need to care about is what your boss thinks.
He was very busy, and this job was also a project to test his ability, so Geng Qiang just made innuendo without asking.
"Earn money first, and get stuck on flowers. It's always right. We have learned from the past, so we are not afraid. Just cross the river by touching flowers, you say so." Luo Hao encouraged.
“That’s what I say, but bamboo is better than fireworks.” Geng Qiang sighed, “I thought that the video of knocking on the door could only stay popular for two or three days, but I didn’t expect that the popularity would last for a long time. Now... …I think it’s going to be the number one hot search again.”
"Not only here, there are more fan videos and two-dimensional videos on the Xiaopo site."
"Now when I watch short videos, eight out of ten of them have the soundtrack of "Men should improve themselves" made of bamboo."< br>
"Why don't you take the opportunity to sell the peripherals?" Luo Hao scratched his head, "Let's turn everyone's enthusiasm into the motivation to buy peripherals. We won't take this money, we can also use it to build the panda house, let me tell you Brother Qiang, Zhuzi’s girlfriends need a panda house. Don’t let us run out of space then.”
“…” Geng Qiang was speechless.
If that is the case, things will develop in an even more uncontrollable direction.
"Ronald..."
As he was talking, a car in front suddenly came over and got stuck in Geng Qiang's path.
Just after merging, the car slammed on the brakes and actively caused a rear-end collision.
Damn it!
How could I encounter such a bad thing? I didn’t offend anyone, but I actually encountered a road rage patient.
Geng Qiang thought about it carefully. He had been driving at a constant speed in a line. If others wanted to join in, they would give in. There was no possibility of conflict.
This is Geng Qiang’s driving habit.
Geng Qiang didn't care at all about this little trouble on the road. One more thing to do is worse than one less thing to do.
You won’t encounter someone with road rage, and then show off your majesty as the director of the General Division and make people kneel down and kowtow.
It is easy to do this, and it may even make his life worse than death, but if he does this, how will others see him?
What idiot had he met? Geng Qiang thought to himself that the road rage was on his head...
A man got out of the car in a panic. He kept bowing to express his gratitude to the passing vehicles. apology.
Huh?
What's going on?
Geng Qiang and Luo Hao were stunned.
It would have been more reasonable if that man came down with a baseball bat and golf clubs and smashed the car, but he apologized when he came down, which is weird no matter how you look at it.
"Brother, buddy." The man trotted and bowed to the main driving window and bowed.
It seems to have nothing to do with road rage syndrome, and it is different from what Geng Qiang thought before.
Geng Qiang pressed down the car window and frowned at the man.
"Brother, I'm sorry, sorry, sorry." The man was still bowing, like a third grandson.
That's it?
Don’t drive?
Road rage?
Geng Qiang was a little confused.
“There is a doll on your trunk. Is it bamboo? The giant panda from our Ice and Snow Festival?”
"Ah?" Geng Qiang was startled.
There is indeed one. Geng Qiang is not interested in the doll. It is a sample brought by the manufacturer. Geng Qiang was very busy recently, so he threw it into the trunk.
“The official account released some dolls, but I didn’t grab them. It was too sudden.” The man was still bowing, as if there were springs on his waist. “My son likes it very much. Can you use this doll? Cutting off love? "
Fuck!
Geng Qiang cursed in his heart.
Just because of this? !
Why don’t you drive on the road and drive dangerously? !
"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang? There has been a traffic jam behind." Luo Hao reminded in a low voice.
"Here you go." Geng suppressed his anger, got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out the doll and handed it to the man.
"How much is it? How about I transfer 500 yuan to you? I'm sorry for the little thought." The man grabbed the bamboo doll in his hand and apologized continuously.
"No need." Geng Qiang felt a little ridiculous. The man looked honest and honest, but at first glance he was a coward. While holding the doll, he bowed and apologized to the driver behind him.
Someone scolded him loudly, but he didn't get angry. He just apologized and tried to be kind.
But the moment he got the bamboo doll, he was polite, but he immediately grabbed the bamboo doll tightly and even held it in his arms.
This is not asking, it is clearly robbing!
"Brother, add a friend and I will transfer money to you." The man was satisfied, and when he saw a traffic jam starting behind him, he kept saying.
"No need, driving like this is too dangerous." Geng Qiang scolded.
"Oh, the child likes it. If I go to school tomorrow, everyone else will have it, but my child will not..." The man babbled.
Geng Qiang waved his hand and drove him away.
Getting on the road again, Luo Hao looked ahead with a smile, "It seems that bamboo is still very popular."
"Don't kids nowadays collect cigarette cards?"< br>
"Hey, Brother Qiang, do you still know about cigarette cards?"
"Well, you know a little bit about it."
"Cigarette cards, sewage, these junk things are definitely not as good as the dolls that collect bamboo, you What about Brother Qiang?" Luo Hao asked with a smile.
The man who appeared inexplicably on the road interrupted the previous conversation, and Luo Hao and Geng Qiang could no longer continue.
And just because of this man, Geng Qiang's thinking seems to have changed to a certain extent.
"Ronald, you said bamboo is so popular that it won't cause any unpredictable consequences." Geng Qiang's attitude has relaxed.
“I think it’s good if the Shanghai police go to the streets to form human walls. There should be more police to maintain order. I don’t understand this, but I can guarantee that Zhuzi will try his best to cooperate.”
Luo Hao tried his best to keep himself clean and standardize the rhythm of dialogue between doctors and patients' families.
"Yes." Geng Qiang nodded and fell silent.
The man who just wanted a bamboo doll almost caused a car accident.
Could it be that bamboo has such a high status among children?
Geng Qiang was deep in thought.
Luo Hao did not dissuade Geng Qiang. He was just a doctor, and the veterinarian was also a doctor.
If you raise bamboo well, you can contribute as much as you can to your hometown. No matter how much you add, you won’t be able to control it.
"Xiao Luo, did Dean Zhuang talk to you?"
After more than ten minutes, Geng Qiang seemed to have made up his mind and began to change the topic.
"Yes." Luo Hao nodded, "There was an interventional society that asked me to do a demonstration surgery, but I refused."
"Zhuang Yongqiang, too, why are I forcing you? Go for surgery."
"?"
"Held at Johns Hopkins."
"Fuck!" Geng Qiang lost his composure and cursed, "A world-class academic conference?"
"Well, world-class ."
"..." Geng Qiang was silent.
He knew that Luo Hao was powerful, but he didn't know that Luo Hao was so powerful!
A world-class academic association invited Luo Hao to perform a demonstration surgery! !
Although Geng Qiang is not a doctor, he also knows how important this is.
No wonder.
It’s just that Luo Hao refused such a good opportunity to show his holiness in front of people. He must be out of his mind.
"Why don't you go?" Geng Qiang asked.
"I don't have time." Luo Hao sighed, "I refused once, and they came again."
What else?
Geng Qiang’s hands tightened on the steering wheel.
“It is said that Johns Hopkins Hospital and the First Hospital of Medical University have reached a strategic cooperation hospital or something, and there are about 10 exchange doctors every year.”
“!!!”
"The hospital still wanted to, but I didn't want to, so Dean Zhuang and Dean Jin came to talk to me and do my ideological work. I couldn't refuse, and they persuaded me all afternoon. Fortunately, Brother Qiang, you came to pick me up. , otherwise I won’t even be able to sleep tonight.”
Luo Hao was complaining.
Geng Qiang was completely speechless.
There must be something wrong with Luo Hao’s brain.
Isn’t this a good thing... wrong! Geng Qiang immediately realized there was a problem.
Geng Qiang's hands were a little numb when he was reminded of the recent major events in the aerospace system.
Can Luo Hao be exposed to such high-level issues? Or is it that his sense of smell is sharp enough and his nose is sharper than that of a dog?
In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in Geng Qiang's mind.
"Brother Qiang, why don't you speak?" Luo Hao asked.
"Uh... Ronaldinho, why don't you go?" Geng Qiang began to make insinuations.
"I also want to go, but there is too much work on my hands. If I go there, a tenured professor can't escape, but he has to go there 1-2 times a month. As for tenured professors, if they say they are tenured, that means they are not. Even if you make mistakes, there are KPIs.
I just don’t have time, really." Luo Hao’s eyes were clear and student-like, a little stupid.
It turned out that he was overthinking. Geng Qiang glanced at Luo Hao and sighed.
“I really don’t have time. I have planned all my time this year. After I get the scholarship, I have to advance several scientific researches at the same time, and I also need to prepare for the scientific research of outstanding students. And then, I have to apply for the Yangtze River Scholars. Although I don’t like the British comprador Lao Li, I still have to fight for this award.”
"It doesn't matter if you fool me for a while, but you have to give someone a clue. Brother Qiang, I understand that you are careful at the Ice and Snow Festival. I am also careful before applying for outstanding youths and academicians."
"I would rather have no merit than make a mistake."
Geng Qiang felt sad.
“But bamboo dolls should have more peripherals.”
Luo Hao brought the topic back with a smile.
Bamboo is still on a "blind date" in the Qinling Mountains. As the new king of the Qinling Mountains, it is certain that he will bring back several girlfriends. Luo Hao is not worried.
But after all, he is his own child, his "spiritual pet", and Luo Hao is also willing to see more and more people like bamboo.
Recently, Luo Hao watched a video. Most of the panda dolls sold in Chengdu were flowery ones. There was only a Qizai doll in the corner.
Luo Hao is like a parent in the world. When he mentions bamboo, he is liked by everyone, and he feels proud in his heart.
The two had a meal, Geng Qiang asked Luo Hao what he meant, and added a lot of information.
The father who stopped the car on the road did have some feelings for Geng Qiang. He was just selling peripheral items to boost the provincial economy. Geng Qiang thought it was not a big deal.
……
……
“Brother Chen…”
“My name is Brother Yong.” Chen Yong lowered his head and swiped his phone.
Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "Brother Yong, why didn't you come home from get off work today? Where is your Lao Liu?"
"Lao Liu is on duty. I have nothing to do. Just wait here." Chen Yong said naturally, "She will perform the operation in a while. I will go to the operating room to have a meal before returning."
"It's Sister Yiyi who is checking the post."
"he~~tui~~~" Chen Yong tui He took a sip and said, "She dares!"
Meng Liangren smiled and reviewed Zhuang Yan's medical records.
"Xiaozhuang, there is no big problem with your medical record this time."
After reading it, Meng Liangren gave an affirmative reply.
“I’m progressing very fast.” Chen Yong lowered his head while scrolling through his phone. His hand speed was obviously much slower than before, so that there were no more than a dozen chats going on at the same time. “My master said that some people will never be enlightened throughout their lives. I can’t even write a medical record.”
“I’m a top 2 graduate student!”
“Don’t talk nonsense, where did you put Huaxi?” Chen Yong said habitually. A word of contempt.
He blew in and his mask puffed up.
“Brother Yong, if you wear a mask on a hot day, you won’t be afraid of covering up prickly heat.”
“I can’t help it, it will be less troublesome to wear it. You are ugly, I don’t understand.” Chen Yong shrugged.
"Dr. Chen, Xiaozhuang and I are going out for a bite, will you come with us?" Meng Liangren finished his work and turned around to ask.
Emmm.
Chen Yong hesitated.
"What kind of surgery is above?"
"The liver and gallbladder are doing the pancreas and duodenum." Chen Yong turned off the phone, "Let's go and chat for a while, the surgery won't be over for a while. ”
The three of them went downstairs.
"Dr. Chen, what has Professor Luo been busy with recently?" Meng Liangren asked in the elevator.
"Busy." Chen Yong said, "It's not all the nonsense that Yuan Xiaoli caused."
Chen Yong's sense of Yuan Xiaoli is relatively average. At first, Chen Yong kicked the locker when he and Luo Hao came. Yong always remembers it.
So all kinds of bad things were dumped on Yuan Xiaoli by Chen Yong.
"If you don't want to go, you won't go. We have too much work here." Meng Liangren smiled.
"If it were me, I would definitely go. This is a major event to show the saint in front of people!" Zhuang Yan expressed a different opinion.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she lost her temper.
After all, Senior Brother Luo was very determined not to go, and there was nothing anyone could do.
Senior Brother Luo Haoloo looks kind, but in fact he is very stubborn. The more contact he has with him, the more Zhuang Yan can feel this.
Walking out of the inpatient department, Zhuang Yan was suddenly stunned when she looked in front of her.
An old cow pulled the cart. The cart was covered with tattered bedding. A man was lying on it, letting the old cow walk aimlessly.
"Eh? Old Meng, what is that?"
"Old scalper." Meng Liangren had something to say.
Zhuang Yan expressed dissatisfaction with Meng Liangren’s answer.
"Where are the people? Did Lao Niu come by himself?" Chen Yong was very interested, and he walked over quickly.
“Brother Yong, be careful not to get hurt.”
"No, don't worry."
Chen Yong was full of confidence. When he walked three steps in front of the old scalper, he carefully kept his distance.
After taking a look, Chen Yong saw an old man lying in the car, his face was red, and he must have a fever.
Chen Yong wanted to get closer, but he was worried that the old scalper would suddenly nudge him.
Suddenly, the old scalper let out a "boring~" cry.
As he screamed, the old scalper rolled up his front legs and seemed to kneel down to plead, looking at Chen Yong eagerly.
Are all animals now sperms? Chen Yong was startled.
The old scalper let out another "boring~" cry, tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes, and then kept kowtowing, as if begging.
Chen Yong bravely walked up.
When he reached out and touched it, the man lying on the bullock cart shuddered and opened his eyes.
His eyes were burning red and his eyelids were trembling.
“Are you here to see a doctor?”
The patient nodded.
Although he did not move much, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
"I am a doctor from the first hospital, I will take you there." Chen Yong then looked at the old scalper, not knowing what to do.
"This... this... this..." The patient tremblingly took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yong.
Chen Yong took a look and saw the two drug names of azithromycin and compound licorice tablets scrawled on it.
"You too, how did you come here by bullock cart? There are no carts in the village?" Chen Yong was nagging as he hurriedly tried to drive the bullock cart.
It’s a pity that Chen Yong is not Luo Hao.
Meng Liangren came over and said, "I'll do it."
"Come here, Lao Meng, let me ask what's going on." Chen Yong immediately handed the whip to Meng Liangren.
"Take it gently, Lao Huang is sensible." The patient seemed to have some energy at this time and said with force.
“Don’t worry, we’ll be there soon.” Meng Liangren had seen ox carts and played with them, so he started to try.
The old scalper was very obedient. He seemed to be able to understand what several people meant. He followed Meng Liangren's instructions and came to the door of the emergency department.
Chen Yong immediately jumped out of the car and ran inside.
Soon a flat car was rolled out.
Lifting the person onto the flat car and watching the emergency doctors and nurses taking the patient to the emergency room in a hurry, Chen Yong felt worried.
"What should I do, old scalper? I won't be taken away by the urban management soon."
"That's right..." Meng Liangren thought about it and called Wang Xiaoshuai.
A few minutes later, Wang Xiaoshuai walked over with a big dog.
Chen Yong knows the origin of this dog.
He stood between Da Gou and Zhuang Yan, "Xiao Shuai, please help collect the ox cart. The old cow feeds the stuttering man, so he doesn't get hungry."
Wang Xiao Shuai was neat and tidy. Without asking why at all, and not being that gossipy, he took the old scalper and left.
Before leaving, the old scalper turned around and shouted "boring~", as if he was thanking Chen Yong and Meng Liangren, and telling them that they must take good care of themselves.
“The old scalper can find a hospital, I wouldn’t believe it if I didn’t see it with my own eyes.”
"Isn't there a big yellow dog named Mushroom that came to the hospital by himself some time ago?" Meng Liangren said, "Everything has a spirit, maybe they understand."
Chen Yong raised his head and glanced at the sky , quietly took off the mask.
"Brother Yong, are you feeling hot?" Zhuang Yan asked with a smile.
Chen Yong is indeed handsome, and it is a pleasure to look at him. Not only Zhuang Yan, but also Meng Liangren are willing to take a second look at him.
“It’s not hot, I just feel something is wrong.”
"Huh? Are you an old scalper? I heard that scalpers are more understanding of human nature when they are old." Meng Liangren said.
Chen Yong shook his head and continued to look at the horizon. His right hand was lowered and he kept calculating.
"What is Brother Yong doing?" Zhuang Yan asked Meng Liangren in a low voice.
Meng Liangren shook his head.
Soon, Chen Yong sighed and took out his mobile phone.
"Shake people." Meng Liangren said.
"Shake who?"
Zhuang Yan is a bit short-circuited.
"Luo Hao, I just met a patient and I feel weird." Chen Yong's words answered Zhuang Yan's question.
“What?”
"I looked at the medicine and diagnosis given by the rural clinic."
Chen Yong fell silent after briefly speaking, as if he didn't know how to tell Luo Hao about the strange feeling in his heart.
“Oh, that’s it, where is the person?”
“Emergency Department.”
“There may be a serious ion disorder, mainly potassium ions, remind the emergency department Doctor, take a look." Luo Hao's voice came.
Zhuang Yan was startled, ion disorder?
Senior Brother Luo knew about ion disorder just by hearing these few words?
"Yes!" Chen Yong slapped his thigh hard, "I'm just saying! Is it a sudden death caused by ion disorder?"
"It's possible, but it hasn't become a reality yet. Even if it's not possible, it hasn't become a reality yet. Now that the patient has suffered a cardiac arrest, he can be rescued. Don’t worry. Please remind the emergency department to check the ions. Nothing else. "
" Are you coming? We are going to eat. "
< br>
"Brother Qiang and I are having dinner, we'll be there in a minute."
Hang up the phone, Chen Yong hurried inside.
Unless the patient has relevant symptoms, emergency departments rarely check for ions.
Furthermore, the patient in front of me is anonymous and will not undergo general examinations. Only the most basic and critical examinations will be done.
Chen Yong went to remind him. Although the emergency doctor was a little puzzled, he still complied and prescribed an emergency dose of potassium, sodium and chloride.
(End of this chapter)