Chapter 351 Severe Persecution Paranoia
What is this!
Technician No. 66 looked blankly at a woman in Taoist robes, about thirty years old, with a pretty face, walking in with a wooden sword in her hand, a whisk in her hand, and a cosplay look.
Dong dong dong~
A dozen women jumped in from behind like zombies. They jumped and laughed, they couldn't help it.
There were also several blond foreigners among them.
"Teacher Six, choose one." Ma Zhuang's eyebrows were beaming, "You can keep them all if you want. If you like them, take off the talisman."
"Damn!" Technician No. 66 He swore a curse word in a daze, and his eyes flashed strangely.
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"Boss Lou, I really have something to ask you."
"Professor Luo, please tell me. We are old friends, so there is no need to be so polite." Boss Lou beamed with joy.
“That’s right, Max Planck Institute, have you heard of it?” Luo Hao asked.
Boss Lou shook his head when he heard such a strange name.
"The Max Planck Institute is a union of Germany's top scientific research institutions. The association is named Platts in memory of the famous German physicist Max Planck, the founder of quantum theory. Max Planck Before World War II, it was the Kaiser Wilhelm Association."
"?!" Boss Lou was stunned after hearing the introduction.
Such an awesome place?
With history, origins and inheritance, in Mr. Lou’s mind, the Max Planck Institute has become the Chinese Academy of Engineering.
“Recently, the Max Planck Institute has been attacked by extreme animal protection organizations...”
“Professor Luo, wait a moment, what does “attack” mean?” Boss Lou asked.
"It's the animal protection organizations that believe it's inhumane to use animals for testing and research, so they rushed into the Max Planck Institute and released all the monkeys and other animals used for experiments. They also trashed the site. It is said that a lot of documents were lost. , information.”
Boss Lou looked confused.
"Dr. Logosettis, the world's top neuroscientist, please help me ask if I can come to work in China."
"I'll make a note of it."
"No, I'll send you the information later." Luo Hao said lightly, "If you can come, you can help Dr. Logosetis to get whatever he needs. Money is not a problem."
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"Professor Luo, this may not be about money." Boss Lou saw the essence of the problem at a glance.
"It's not true. I'll ask the boss to give you a name."
Boss Lou was a little confused, "Professor Luo, what does this Dr. so-and-so do?"
“There are already paralyzed people who can stand up and walk after Dr. Logosetis’ treatment.”
“!!!”
"In terms of research on brain nerves, the Max Planck Institute and Dr. Logosetis's team are among the best in the world. There are only a handful of people who can even say they are ranked at least second to none."
"!!!" Lou The boss was surprised.
"Dr. Logosetis's team, do your best to dig it out while you can. If it doesn't work, forget it. I can't get out, so I can only ask Boss Lou to take a look at it for me. "
"Okay!" Boss Lou responded.
But he still had some questions. Seeing Luo Hao's gentle expression, he asked in a low voice, "Professor Luo, this project~~~"
"Oh, Musk spent more than a billion dollars to raise a team to develop brain-computer interfaces. Their level is not as good as Dr. Logosettis' team."
"!!!" Boss Lou suddenly realized.
Speaking of Musk, he understood immediately.
The Max Planck Institute has not publicized it, but Musk almost uses a loudspeaker and shouts in his ear every now and then.
“Why do I say at least sit back and watch? Although Musk is good at bragging and stock trading, he is also practical. Otherwise, he would not be able to get such a large piece of land in Shanghai and directly put electric vehicles into it. The car landed.”
Boss Lou nodded repeatedly.
“I am very critical of going to Mars instead of going to the moon. But in the brain-computer interface project, Dr. Logosetis’s team should have made some breakthroughs. If possible, we can He'll pick it up."
"Okay! I'll get him." Boss Lou knows that this matter is of great importance.
Luo Hao glanced at Boss Lou and said, "Don't be rude. Let's negotiate easily. It's best to agree to all the conditions he wants, as long as they are not excessive. Let's put it this way, if Dr. Logosetis is Chinese , now an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the kind you can’t see.”
“Hey.” Boss Lou nodded, “I don’t know how, I respect the technical workers in overseas production lines. It all depends on technical workers and engineers.”
"Knowledge is money, knowledge is power." Boss Lou concluded.
"That's about it, then it's all thanks to Boss Lou." Luo Hao said with a smile.
"Professor Luo, why is such an important scientist in Germany..."
As for why, Boss Lou didn't know what to say.
"They are fighting a lawsuit, and finally confirmed that monkeys are not humans and do not enjoy human rights. Dr. Logosetis and his team are not guilty. But using monkeys for experiments is very unethical, so Logosetis is prohibited from doing experiments. Dr. Gossitis and his team continue to conduct experiments."
"If there are no monkeys for experiments, how can we use humans? You think so. They have devoted their whole life's efforts and energy to human brain science, and they can't conduct experiments... Don't you think this is nonsense?"
"Ah ? ” Boss Lou was startled.
I didn’t expect that scientific research involves so much mess.
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Interventionalist’s Office.
Meng Liangren held Erhei's head.
Erhei has been covered in pulp by him, and it is shiny, like beads.
"Lao Meng, you have hyperhidrosis on your hands and are really suitable for dishing things. Look at Erhei's head. Others really can't do this." The resident manager said with a smile, "Just Not thinking about surgery?"
"I checked the information and found that the success rate of surgery is not high, and the hand hyperhidrosis itself has not been studied clearly," Meng Liangren explained with a smile, "Originally, it is necessary. If I had an operation, I would definitely do it, but Professor Luo is so amazing, what he did during the operation..."
After listening to the resident boss for more than ten minutes, Meng Liangren's flattery flew into the air.
The key is that Meng Liangren has no consciousness of being flattering at all. He seems to admire Luo Hao to the core. Every word he says is said from the heart, and it is sincere and touching.
"Old Meng." The hospital manager finally couldn't hold it back and interrupted Meng Liangren's flattery, "Professor Luo is not here, so there is no need for this."
"I am telling the truth. Really, when you talk about technical level, although I can’t do surgery, my eyes are bright,” Meng Liangren argued seriously, “Which of the leading professors in the department does better surgery than Professor Luo?”
"Don't even mention this, except for Professor Luo, who has recently replaced the centralized procurement catheter..."
Meng Liangren began to show off his face to the resident boss unscrupulously.
"Oh." The resident manager sighed.
Although what Meng Liangren said is true, this guy is too good at flattering. The key is that Professor Luo is not here. Is it really good for him to do this?
"So I'm just going to be lazy and take good care of the patients in the ward, and let Professor Luo save some energy and use it on surgery. Isn't this better than me learning surgery." Meng Liangren finally said A conclusion was given.
"But you are too concerned about it. At nine o'clock in the evening, you still haven't left. The patients have gone to bed, but you are still not asleep. You were already here before the patients got up, so it's not like, No. "
"I chatted with each patient for 10 minutes before two o'clock, and then I wrote the medical records after they all went to bed. It’s not fun to be alone at home and stay in the hospital, waiting for breakfast in the cafeteria.”
"Lao Meng, you are so energetic." The resident manager praised.
You really have to admire this. Meng Liang is a natural born cow and he can only sleep 3 or 4 hours a day.
If you hear others say this, the hospital manager will definitely not believe it.
But now he can see Meng Liangren working until midnight every day. The nurse said that Lao Meng was still there when the shift was handed over at night. When did he leave? The nurse dozed off at night, so he rarely saw him. .
The key is that Lao Meng was in high spirits the next day and did not look like he stayed up late at all.
From the perspective of people who don't know the truth, Meng Liangren is running around the clock, and the nuclear-powered donkey is probably not even able to resist Meng Liangren.
"Lao Meng, why didn't you show your talent when you were in the infectious disease hospital?"
"Hai, what do I call a talent? I mean you can stay up late and chat with patients. No. No matter what. Professor Luo is a talent, a first-class talent."
He was talking about Meng Liangren, but he turned to Luo Hao within three words.
The resident boss listened helplessly as Meng Liangren praised Luo Hao from various angles, without any blind spots.
He couldn't figure out whether Lao Meng was sincere, or whether he was acting to the bone, and every move he made was an act.
But no matter what, you are worthy of your admiration.
Professor Luo’s medical team is really full of talents.
“Ouch~~~”
“Wow~~~”
There was a noise in the corridor, which interrupted Meng Liangren's words.
“What time is it, why is it still so chaotic?” The hospital manager stood up and poked his head out.
A white-haired old man was chasing a young man with a water glass in his hand.
"Lao Meng, the patients in your group, hurry up and see what's going on." The hospital manager was thankful that Meng Liangren never left. If anything happened, he would be the one to call.
"Our team? Impossible, I just looked at the patient." Meng Liangren was confused, got up and went out.
Meng Liangren had just chatted with every patient a few hours ago. This was his daily routine.
The chat lasted less than 10 minutes, and the chat lasted about 15 minutes. During the chat, Meng Liangren was able to detect the emotional changes of the patient and his family members.
Many things can be nipped in the bud if discovered early.
There are even patients from other groups and their families who are jealous and say some weird things.
What's going on today?
Meng Liangren walked out of the office and saw the old man in beds 7-18 swearing and chasing and beating the patient in the next bed.
"Old Xu, Old Xu, how old are you? Why are you still moving so much! Get rid of your anger, calm down quickly. I told you that qi is harmful to the body. Do you really think that liver stagnation and qi stagnation mean Just for fun." Meng Liangren quickly went up to stop the patient.
"Dr. Meng, he wants to harm me!" The patient in bed 7-18 pointed angrily at the young man and shouted.
He was full of energy, not like he was sick, and Meng Liangren had a basic plan in mind.
“I didn’t, he’s fucking crazy.” The young man scolded, “I was eating some dumplings there, and he just said he didn’t like the taste of leeks. Within minutes, he said I had poisoned his tea cup.”
"..." Meng Liangren sighed inwardly, feeling extremely helpless.
Poisoning, isn’t this nonsense?
You are a bad old man, why are you being poisoned?
As soon as I heard it, I knew that Lao Xu was making nonsense just because he didn’t like the smell of leeks.
Although he thought so in his heart, Meng Liangren still stopped the patients in beds 7-18 and said, "Old Xu, calm down."
"He wants to kill me, you want me to calm down?!" The patient in bed 7-18 asked angrily in surprise. Meng Liangren was startled.
Just by looking at his expression, you can’t tell that the 7-18 bed is messing around. All his expressions and movements point to his grievance.
It’s a real grievance, not a pretense.
Just like Meng Liangren praised Luo Hao, he is true at first sight.
Meng Liangren's square face was expressionless, and the corners of his mouth were trembling slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant.
"Lao Xu, don't worry, I'll call the police right away as long as I'm here." Meng Liangren said seriously, and then waved to the family members of patients in beds 7-18, "Xiao Xu, take your dad with you Let’s sit down in the doctor’s office.”
“Dr. Meng, I’m sorry, I don’t know why my dad suddenly went crazy at night,” the patient’s family said in a sensible manner.
"You guys come to the doctor's office first." Meng Liangren separated the two groups of people who were making trouble, and told the patient's family to be careful and not to let the patient jump off the building or run out.
This kind of thing happens occasionally, and doctors also have to bear similar responsibilities during hospitalization.
But there is nothing you can do to control it. If it happens to any patient, it will be bad luck for you.
After settling the patient and the patient's family, Meng Liangren has evaluated this matter.
He took his cell phone and walked out without hesitation, turning back to comfort the patient as he walked, "Lao Xu, don't be afraid, I will call the police right now! I will give you justice! Just sit in the office, Don’t worry, no one can harm you here.”
7-18 Bed nodded excitedly, and his mood became a little calmer.
Meng Liangren just felt that something was strange, but he couldn't tell exactly what was strange.
According to the superstitious saying of the older generation in rural areas, 7-18 is called a ghost, and people suddenly become crazy.
Ordinarily it would be best to find Chen Yong.
But Meng Liangren did not hesitate and dialed Luo Hao's phone number regardless of the time.
"Lao Meng, what's wrong with Corey?" Luo Hao asked calmly.
Meng Liangren told what happened.
"Oh, the patient is agitated, just give me an intramuscular injection of diazepam first, and then do an electrocardiogram, hurry up."
"Electrocardiogram?"
"The sudden abnormal behavior is suspected to be myocardial infarction, you Let's do that first and go directly to the consultation. I'll go back soon." After Luo Hao finished speaking, he said, "Boss Lou, I'm sorry, Corey has something to do, I'll go back first."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Liangren felt in a trance.
The patient is obviously crazy. How did Professor Luo say it was myocardial infarction?
Pain in the precordium or even discomfort anywhere in the body may be a myocardial infarction. The most bizarre thing Meng Liangren has ever seen is that someone had a toothache and was eventually diagnosed with a myocardial infarction.
But 7-18 is obviously possessed by ghosts. Scientifically speaking, it is also a mental illness. How can it cause a heart attack?
Although there are doubts, Meng Liangren has a strong ability to carry out the doctor's orders.
Back in the office, Meng Liangren called for the little nurse to give him an injection.
"Old Xu, relax, let me give you an injection, otherwise the surgical site will bleed." Meng Liangren coaxed and threatened, and injected an intramuscular injection of diazepam.
The hospital manager looked at him blankly.
After Meng Liangren left just now, the patient said a lot of nonsense, about poisoning by the family members of the patient in the next bed and so on. He even said that the medical staff in the hospital released carbon monoxide and wanted to kill all patients and patients. family members.
I have never seen such a serious case of persecution delusion among the hospitalized boss.
Seeing that the diazepam was finished, the hospital manager leaned into Meng Liangren's ear and said, "Seeking consultation from the neurology department? I'll make a call right away."
"Professor Luo said to seek consultation from the circulatory department. ”
"Well, nerves, I don't know what they are doing in the middle of the night...? Circulation?"
"Yes, circulation, Xiao Li, push the ECG over and do an electrocardiogram on the patient. Lao Xu, you are My blood pressure is high. Let’s do an ECG to check the situation. Don’t move.”
Meng Liangren hurriedly started to solve the problem.
The hospital manager confirmed again and walked to the nurse's station in confusion to pick up the phone.
The patient obviously has mental symptoms, but Professor Luo wants to seek consultation from the Department of Circulation Medicine. Isn’t this a joke?
The hospital manager felt strange, so he sat down and looked through the medical records.
The patient had a past history of coronary heart disease, but the electrocardiogram on admission was normal, with only slight ST-segment elevation.
That’s it?
Suddenly going crazy, no precordial pain, no other discomfort. Professor Luo calls this myocardial infarction?
What a joke.
The hospital manager did not call the Department of Circulation Medicine, but dialed the number of the Department of Neurology to ask for a consultation.
He felt that he had done a good thing.
Doctors, you must have the ability to think for yourself, and you cannot just follow what the superior doctor says!
Although the hospital manager admits that Professor Luo’s level is higher than his own, after all, he is not at the scene, so there will still be problems with the diagnosis.
At this time, you have to correct yourself.
And he is the force to correct deviations, the resident boss thought to himself.
Turn around to go back to the office, and suddenly a dark shadow came up to you.
"When will the cycle arrive?!" Meng Liangren asked hurriedly.
"Huh? I'm calling the neurology department..."
"Damn!" Meng Liangren swore after hearing what the hospital manager said, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
"Hey, I'm in the interventional department, and I have a patient with a myocardial infarction!" Meng Liangren almost shouted.
It can be seen that he is really anxious.
“The ST segments in leads V1, V2, V3, and V4 have been arched and elevated! The ECG is very obvious. I haven’t reported back yet. Please take a look first!”
“I I guess I need emergency surgery!"
Meng Liangren said hurriedly.
The hospital manager was stunned for a moment. The ST segment in leads V1, V2, V3, and V4 had been arched and elevated. Is this a typical myocardial infarction?
He felt a slap in the void hitting his face directly, making a snapping sound.
Don’t believe it!
The hospitalized boss quickly returned to the office, feeling extremely complicated, entangled, and conflicted along the way.
The thought of correcting the mistake just now has not dissipated, and there is a rumbling sound of slaps.
He entered the room and picked up the electrocardiogram.
Although the hospital manager can’t understand it well, he can still understand the most basic things like raising the ST segment and pulling the flag.
Sure enough, just as Meng Liangren said, the ST segment in leads V1, V2, V3, and V4 has been arched and elevated, which is a standard and typical electrocardiogram for myocardial infarction.
Fuck!
Sure enough, I was wrong. Fortunately, I didn’t waste too much time.
The resident manager stood aside blankly. Soon, the resident manager of the Department of Circulation Medicine arrived. Without saying hello, he directly looked at the electrocardiogram, administered medication, and transferred to another department.
Ten minutes later, the resident manager of the Department of Circulation Medicine pushed the patient away in a hurry.
Interventional department related rescue medicines are not complete, it can be used in emergencies, but specific follow-up treatment has to go to the circulatory department for convenience.
It wasn’t until they left that the buzzing department became quiet.
"Lao Meng, why did you have a heart attack?" the resident boss asked with confusion and embarrassment.
"I don't know either. Professor Luo said so, so I did it." Meng Liangren shrugged and started writing the medical record.
The patient was pushed away, but if the medical record cannot be transferred, no medical instructions can be given. The medication can only be given orally first, and then the electronic medical record can be replenished.
So Meng Liangren didn't have time to drink water and take a breath. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his white clothes and started writing medical records.
In-hospital consultation and emergency first-aid treatment. After more than ten minutes, Meng Liangren finished his work and went to watch the nurse handle the transfer. Finally, he sent the printed electronic medical record and related information to the Department of Circulatory Medicine.
The office was quiet, and the resident manager was in a daze, wondering how a patient with persecution delusion could diagnose myocardial infarction.
"Where's Lao Meng?" came a familiar voice.
"Professor Luo..." The resident manager felt guilty, and his previous question seemed extremely stupid now. He looked at Luo Hao like a child who had made a mistake.
"Sent the patient for circulation?" Luo Hao asked.
“Well, I just sent the patient to the Department of Circulation Medicine. Lao Meng wrote the medical record. I guess he sent the paper medical record.”
“Oh, I heard Lao Meng said that the ECG is better. Typical? ”
"It's very typical. The st-segment is elevated. I think I need emergency surgery." The hospital manager answered honestly.
"Okay, it's good that everyone is fine, thank you for your hard work." Luo Hao smiled and had no intention of changing his clothes and taking a look.
It is inappropriate to send patients away as other people’s patients. It is inappropriate to go up and criticize them by yourself.
Seeing that Luo Hao was about to leave, the hospital manager quickly asked, "Professor Luo! Wait a moment."
"Oh? What's wrong?"
"Well, how did you judge?" the resident manager asked.
"Huh? Didn't you learn it when you were in school?" Luo Hao was confused.
"..." The resident boss felt that Luo Hao knew everything secretly and was yin and yang himself.
But when he looked up and saw Luo Hao's clear and transparent eyes, he felt confused.
“Oh, that’s because we haven’t mentioned it before. Our teacher said that it is necessary to do an electrocardiogram when encountering patients with suspected mental illness.”
"Especially in the emergency department, the ward is relatively rare."
"When the human body has an acute myocardial infarction, the cardiac output will decrease and the perfusion pressure of the brain tissue will decrease, causing brain dysfunction due to ischemia and hypoxia. , especially when the hippocampus, limbic system and other brain tissue areas related to controlling emotions are damaged.”
Luo Hao explained briefly.
“Isn’t it typical for myocardial infarction to have mainly gastrointestinal symptoms?” the hospital manager asked in a daze.
“That’s not all, mental symptoms are also relatively common, mainly apathy. There are indeed not many people with this kind of violent tendencies and persecution delusions.” Luo Hao smiled, “In short, the patient is not feeling well, first of all It’s safer to get an ECG.”
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"Dad, we can’t do any more work in our department! The hospital is screwed!"
(End of Chapter)