Chapter 360 It’s useless to just listen to what the boss says, you have to experience it yourself
Luo Hao was silent.
When doctors cannot empathize, this is what countless seniors told Luo Hao when he first arrived in the clinic.
If you put yourself into it, you may become depressed within a few years.
But this time the situation is different from before.
Although Luo Hao is unwilling to come to the emergency department, he has seen many scenes where rescue efforts failed, patients died, and the patients' families cried outside.
Some people cried with grief; some were so paralyzed that they could not stand up; some fainted and died; some only cried but had no tears.
Luo Hao has seen all kinds of situations, but Luo Hao has never seen the stubborn girl holding her youngest sister and pursed her lips.
She is like a little beast in the wind and snow, lonely, stubborn and strong.
Luo Hao was silent, turned around, and opened the door.
The girl stood at the door holding her youngest sister, watching without blinking.
Luo Hao opened the door and looked at the little girl.
She didn't cry or make a fuss, she just looked at Luo Hao quietly.
One hand holds the youngest sister, and the other hand holds the remaining three brothers and sisters in her arms, full of vigilance to the outside world.
Luo Hao turned back and closed the door without speaking to the little girl.
The little girl didn't ask Luo Hao, their eyes crossed.
"Ronald, the patient has been admitted to the hospital. He said that we have time to have dinner together." Feng Zixuan greeted him cheerfully.
The gold-rimmed glasses had taken the patient to the hospital, but Feng Zixuan did not follow.
"Yeah." Luo Hao nodded, his expression a little cold.
"What's wrong?" Feng Zixuan was surprised.
Luo Hao was silent and went out for a walk. When he left the corridor of the emergency department, Luo Hao did not walk through the hospital department, but walked out of the door.
The sunshine after autumn is very good and warm.
Feng Zixuan felt that Luo Hao's mood was a bit weird. He probably guessed what happened, but it was even weirder because of this.
What haven’t you seen as a doctor? Although Luo Hao is young, he has a lot of clinical experience. It can even be said that he has rich clinical experience.
Luo Hao is usually in a stable mood and is not an overly sentimental or artistic person. What's wrong? Why did I feel so depressed all of a sudden?
Luo Hao stood firm and briefly talked about what happened.
“Oh, that’s right.” Feng Zixuan pondered.
Luo Hao looked back at Feng Zixuan's eyes. Feng Zixuan thought for a moment, "You go ahead and do your work. When it's all over, I'll contact the city. We have contact with the orphanage, and I'm familiar with their dean. "
"There are abandoned children every year?"
"Two or three a year, no more and no less, are sent to the orphanage," Feng Zixuan said, "Welfare during the holidays. I want to go to the hospital to see the doctor. They are also VIPs.”
This sentence sounds very ordinary, but it sounds a bit sad to Luo Hao.
If every level is not cleared, the abandoned children will have nowhere to go, and many tasks cannot be seen. In the silent corner, Feng Zixuan has not forgotten it.
"That's a problem, Director Feng." Luo Hao bent down slightly, bowed, and expressed his respect to Feng Zixuan.
"Little Luo, similar things are not uncommon in hospitals. Many things are life-threatening. What about you?"
Luo Hao shook his head, "I have seen many situations, but that one The little girl’s eyes looked like a little beast, which touched me a lot.”
"Oh, don't think too much, leave this to me, and you can go about your business." Feng Zixuan smiled, "I'll report to you when I'm done."
"..." Luo Hao was helpless. Looking at Feng Zixuan, this seems a little too familiar.
"Ham, the hospital is the place where life and death are separated. It is different from the funeral parlor. People who go to the funeral parlor are mentally prepared. You know the hospital. Are you free after get off work?"
"Oh?"
"Didn't Bamboo have a child? I haven't seen it for a few days, and I was panicking. What is it called? Bamboo is big. The advertising boards are overwhelming and the momentum is really big."
"Okay, let's go together after get off work." Luo Hao smiled dryly.
Feng Zixuan could feel Luo Hao's mood was a little low. He had always regarded Luo Hao as an old doctor who kept secrets. He had long forgotten Luo Hao's age.
Looks like he is still young, Feng Zixuan thought to himself.
"Ronald, I managed such a patient when I was still in the clinic." Feng Zixuan found a random place to sit down, thought about it, and took off his white clothes.
“Let’s have a cigarette.”
Luo Hao took out the cigarette, flicked his wrist, and a cigarette "jumped out".
"You don't smoke?"
"I rarely smoke, so I won't do it first." Luo Hao lit the cigarette for Feng Zixuan.
Feng Zixuan took a beautiful puff and blew out a smoke ring. It was round and round. It looked like he was also a regular smoker back then.
“That was a patient in my care who had an appendectomy. Two days after the operation, he had developed exhaust and could drink porridge.”
"One day I was doing rounds on the ward and chatting with the patient for a while. His father asked him what he wanted to eat. The young man hesitated for a long time and said he wanted to eat fruit."
"At that time, I saw his father's expression changed. It’s very difficult, a little embarrassing, you know.”
Luo Hao nodded, and there was already a picture in front of him.
"Further on, after a while, I saw his father coming back from outside with two persimmons in his hand. Just two, one in each hand."
Luo Hao sighed.
"Similar things have been rare in recent years. More than 20 years ago, this kind of situation happened everywhere. We still have to develop, and development is the last word."
Feng Zixuan comforted.
Although the content of his advice had nothing to do with the children in front of him, Luo Hao understood the internal logic.
"Now that I'm talking about it, there's one more thing. I was studying in West China at the time, and a young man was sent over with swollen lower limbs and Green Train Syndrome."
The so-called Green Train Syndrome. There is no general statement. It is because there are too many people calling in clinics and it is a common practice.
To put it simply, it means standing for too long, being crowded with people, and leaving no room for movement, resulting in local blood return disorders.
But with the rollout of high-speed rail in recent years, there have been fewer and fewer similar patients, and young doctors do not understand this disease.
So every time Luo Hao sees someone say that the high-speed rail has changed the taste of going home, he feels that those people should be stuffed into the green train station for thirty or forty hours, so that they can truly feel what returning home is. The smell of home.
“Have you heard of it?”
“Yes, I heard it from the bosses.” Luo Hao nodded, “A few years ago, when there were only green trains, everyone stood I couldn’t even go to the toilet because the toilet was full of people, and some people just peed their pants.”
"Haha, I didn't expect you to know about it." Feng Zixuan was a little surprised.
“I heard from the bosses that if you stand for a long time, there will be problems with the blood return of the lower limbs, and blood clots will occur. Seriously... At that time, if this happened, the limbs would have to be amputated, and there was no other good way. "
"Well, the patient I received at that time was in the emergency department of West China. The young man took my hand and asked - I only have more than 200 yuan, how many days can I treat him? He still has to work to earn money. Money."
"My heart was so painful that it almost broke. The patient's eyes were shining, and I didn't know whether he was crying or thinking about working."
"These years. We don’t see many patients like this anymore. When Lao Liu was sentenced, I was very unhappy, but he was hated for what he did, and even the maglevs that were dozens of kilometers away in Shanghai were installed, so he found another way and smashed them. How many pots and bowls?”
Feng Zixuan began to change the topic and talk about something else to distract Luo Hao.
“Yes, I have encountered a similar patient. Director Qian and I went to the Medical Alliance for surgery. The Medical Alliance had just been established at that time, which was quite new. I met a patient with trauma, but It’s not heavy, just rest for a while.”
“At that time, the worker looked at the team leader or the foreman next to him. The man hesitated for a while and said, don’t do it this afternoon. "
"With such a serious injury, I just don't want to do it this afternoon. It seems that I have made a lot of determination."
Feng Zixuan took a puff of cigarette and blew out three big smoke rings." Things are getting much better now. I see that the robot dogs in your office are all screwed up. It is estimated that in a few years, robots and robot dogs will be doing a lot of dangerous physical work.”
"At that time, some people will say that machines have taken away people's jobs." Luo Hao smiled.
“Hahaha, I won’t satisfy everyone at any time. Because people, all they want to do is be a master. Princes, generals, and ministers would rather have their own kind. Do you think you can live like this? Are you tired?"
"By the way, I saw a humanoid robot smashing into the wall a few days ago, and it looked pretty smooth."
"It will get better gradually." Feng Zixuan smiled. The money accumulated over the years
"Director Feng, send those children to the welfare home...I will get some cash for you later." Luo Hao frowned and said in a deep voice, "The children from the welfare home Give some small red envelopes and help take care of them, don’t bully those children, and give the rest to the oldest child.”
Feng Zixuan did not reject Luo Hao's proposal.
It doesn’t sound nice to say this, but it is an unspoken rule. It is better to give a red envelope than not to give it at all.
Why don’t you reach out and hit the smiling person?
If you encounter someone who is greedy and insufficient, Feng Zixuan has enough ways to deal with it.
The Bai Zhuan Qian Hui and Bai Zhun Qian Hui are a bit dark and dirty. Feng Zixuan is too lazy to say more, and Luo Hao is even less willing to say more.
"Many things depend on fate."
"I know, Director Feng." Luo Hao smiled, "It's okay, I just felt depressed for a moment. Please take care of me, I'm relieved."< br>
“I didn’t expect you, Ronaldinho, to be so soft-hearted.”
“Me? It’s okay, I’m too soft-hearted to do clinical work. That kid’s eyes looked a little strange today, I...”
Luo Hao couldn't explain, Feng Zixuan smiled tacitly, put out his cigarette on the trash can, "You go back to work, leave this to me, don't worry."
Hearing Feng Zixuan say that he was relieved, Luo Hao was really relieved.
Luo Hao didn't hesitate, stood up and left.
Looking at Luo Hao's back, Feng Zixuan smiled. This invulnerable young man could be soft-hearted and have weaknesses, which really surprised Feng Zixuan.
Still young.
Hearing what the bosses said and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things. Emotional fluctuations are inevitable. This is all part of growing up.
Back in the department, Luo Hao waved.
"Old Meng, do you have a balance in your card?"
"How much do you want? Professor Luo." Meng Liangren asked.
“5000 is enough.”
“Yes, I save every month...”
Seeing that Meng Liangren was about to report his income, Luo Hao quickly stopped and said, "I will transfer 5,000 yuan to you. You go and get 5,000 yuan in cash and give it to Director Feng."
"Okay."
Zhuang Yan was curious and wanted to ask why, but after working in the medical team for a while, she was beaten on the edge of society. She did not ask this time, but followed Meng Liangren out of the office quietly.
"What's wrong, Luo Hao?" Chen Yong asked directly.
“When I went to the emergency department, I saw a patient died in a car accident and left five children behind. It was so pitiful.” Luo Hao said calmly, “I asked Director Feng and he sent the children to the orphanage to get them. Pay some money and try not to be bullied when you go there.”
"You are too soft-hearted." Chen Yong said, "My master said that he is too old to see these things, so he doesn't want to work in the medical industry."
"Listen to your master's nonsense, he just earns enough I don’t want to be on duty anymore. It’s so comfortable now. By the way, what is your master doing?” Luo Hao asked.
"It's said that vertical screen short dramas have become more popular recently. He accepted a drama and was watching the excitement on the set." "It's great." Luo Hao sighed with incomprehensible words.
"Well, my master said that there are many temporary couples on the set, and some people knocked on his door in the middle of the night." Chen Yong said with a smile, and everyone could understand the smile on his face.
"Is it open?"
"It's not open. My master is a coward. How dare he. If he had this intention, he would find one of the mine manager's little nurses to get married early in the morning."
"It's good not to have a family. I'm alone and free."
"It's actually good to have a family."
Luo Hao raised his head and looked at Chen Yong.
I didn't expect that a person who has been surrounded by thousands of flowers and whose face is etched without a single leaf touching his body would actually say such a thing.
Lao Liu is still very powerful and can keep a guy like Chen Yong in submission.
It's fate, otherwise Lao Liu wouldn't be over 30 and still unmarried.
"Chen Yong, there is something I still can't figure out. There is no one around me. Please tell me the truth."
Luo Hao suddenly became serious.
"Huh? Taoism? I don't know how. It's all lies, it's magic. Here, I'll change the playing cards for you."
Chen Yong's hand flashed in front of Luo Hao's eyes, turned his wrist, and The Ace of Spades appeared in the palm of my hand.
Looking over again, there is another playing card.
Turn it over again...
"Okay, okay, I know you are great, that's not what I'm asking."
"Then tell me." Chen Yong picked up the poker on the ground and threw it into the trash can.
Looking at his expression and actions, these poker cards should not be props or precious.
Luo Hao looked around and saw that the doctors were all on their way to surgery, but there were no patients in Luo Hao's medical team today.
Luo Hao completed all the surgeries that he needed to do some time ago, but the examinations of the patients who have been admitted now have not been done yet.
There was no one in the office, Luo Hao closed the door.
"What's going on? You're sneaky." Chen Yong frowned.
"By the way, you used to have so many girlfriends, what did you call them?" Luo Hao asked.
"Huh? What do you mean by that?"
"That's right, I used to have a junior fellow student in the laboratory who called me by the wrong name, and then something big happened. He competed with you , It’s like a firefly is brighter than a bright moon, yet it makes such a big mistake.”
Luo Hao gave Chen Yong a small flattery by the way.
"Ha, that's right." Chen Yong smiled and said, "Don't use nicknames. Nicknames are very easy to make mistakes. Most people call them babies."
Luo Hao gave a thumbs up.
“But there is also a problem with calling her a baby. If you call her too much, the other party will really let you treat her like a baby. For a while, I just called the last 4 digits of the mobile phone number.”
“! ! ” Luo Hao was shocked, “9527?”
“Not to mention, there is a girl whose mobile phone number is 9527.”
Luo Hao sighed, surprised.
“I’m kidding, why do you ask?” Chen Yong laughed.
"I just asked casually, I think you are awesome!"
"What happened today? Why are you talking so sweetly? Are you diabetic? Did you test it yourself? What?" Chen Yong was disdainful. Yin Yang Luo Hao.
With Er Hei around, Luo Hao and Chen Yong chatted for a few words, and his mood became better.
"Dong dong dong~"
There was a knock on the door.
Luo Hao stood up and opened the door.
A familiar face appeared in front of Luo Hao.
Ma Zhuang!
"Eh? Manager Ma, why is it you?" Luo Hao was a little surprised, and he was not in a good mood today, so he directly asked what was in his heart.
"Professor Luo, I happened to be in the first year of medical school to see a doctor. I just saw you in the emergency room." Ma Zhuang said politely.
He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. In addition, he met Ma Zhuang on the beach in Cuba, which reduced a lot of troubles, so Luo Hao's attitude towards this guy was pretty good.
"Come in, come in, manager Ma." Luo Hao stepped in, "Come to the hospital to accompany the old man for a physical examination?"
Ma Zhuang was stunned and reached out to pat his head.
"I just forgot something. I forgot to take my mother for a physical examination. Thank you, Professor Luo, for reminding me. I just said that I have been restless these days. It turned out that I forgot such a big thing."
Looking at the guy in front of him, Luo Hao highly suspected that all the hyaluronic acid he injected himself had gone into his brain, so that he didn't turn around at all.
"Professor Luo, that's right. Didn't you say that there will be complications about a year after the hyaluronic acid injection? I will always come to the hospital to check."
"Oh, haha, Not everyone will have similar complications." Luo Hao smiled and looked at Ma Zhuang.
Although Luo Hao asked him to come in, Ma Zhuang seemed to have an irrefutable image of Luo Hao in his heart, and his waist was gradually bent.
"Ouch~"
Just when Ma Zhuang bent over, it seemed that he had reached a certain critical point, and he cried out in pain.
"Huh?" Luo Hao was in a low mood and was too lazy to turn on the auxiliary diagnosis AI. "Manager Ma, what's wrong with you?"
"I drank too much last night and I just woke up. Not long after, I had a headache and chest pain. My dad had a heart attack, and I started to be afraid that I had a heart attack."
"I'll check the ECG and treat it if there's anything wrong. .”
When Ma Zhuang heard what Luo Hao said, he took out the electrocardiogram and handed it to Luo Hao.
"Come in." Luo Hao walked in while looking at it.
The electrocardiogram was fine, standard sinus electrocardiogram.
"Manager Ma, the electrocardiogram is fine. For other tests, your age will not be considered." Luo Hao smiled, "You drank too much yesterday, did you vomit badly?"
" It’s okay, not great.”
"Acid reflux?" Luo Hao asked habitually.
"Professor Luo, there is no acid reflux, I just feel severe pain on the left side of my body."
"You know how to lie on your left side after drinking too much? You are a good lover."< br>
"That's right! That's the Mao girl who has been waiting for me to come back and knows how to take care of people." Ma Zhuang's face lit up when he heard Luo Hao praise himself.
It’s Mao Mei again. Luo Hao was a little bored. He originally wanted to turn on the diagnostic assistant AI to take a look, but in the end he did nothing.
"If you drink too much, you have to lie on your side, otherwise you will feel sick and spit it out directly, which will easily lead to death from suffocation. This is how a buddy of mine died. He was not found until three days after his death. He almost stinks." Ma Zhuang said.
Chen Yong looked at Ma Zhuang with a smile, looking up and down.
"Manager Ma, I cherish my life. It's not easy for you to come to the hospital for an electrocardiogram with a hangover."
"Isn't this a little money? People with money cherish their lives." Ma Zhuang raised his chin as he spoke.
When the word "rich" came out of Ma Zhuang's mouth, it became extremely low.
But when he saw Luo Hao, he immediately lowered his head, as humble as an ordinary person.
"Manager Ma, tell your girlfriend that it's better to alternate between left and right sides. Although it's okay to sleep in the same position all night, it's easy to have some minor problems. By the way, you're dead after drinking too much. "
"Well, they said I sleep like a corpse, don't snore, and sometimes don't even breathe. "
That's it, why are you drinking?" Luo Hao thought in his heart.
“Have you done any other tests?”
"Myoglobin troponin blood test has been done, but the results haven't come out yet. I'll bring it to you when it comes out, and you can give me a slap. I can't trust other doctors now, they are all quacks." Ma Zhuang said bitterly.
This flattery slapped directly on the horse's hoof.
Luo Hao does not accept this trick.
“Is Manager Ma still ready to go abroad?”
“I have to go, money comes quickly from abroad. It’s not easy to do anything in China now, I’ll go out while I’m young and make more money. Point the money." Ma Zhuang said, "The boss said that there are only a few times in a person's life, and it is fleeting. If you miss it, you will really miss it. There will be no next time."
"That's true, your boss Lou is still very powerful."
"Yes, right!"
Speaking of boss Lou, Ma Zhuang's eyes were shining, and he seemed to be right Boss Lou admired him to the extreme.
“My eldest son dug coal when he was young. He did not rely on the foundation of the family, but relied on his own hands to create a family business worth hundreds of millions.”
Hundreds of millions? Ma Zhuang seems to have some misunderstanding about Boss Lou, Luo Hao thought.
"Although I'm stupid and can't learn well, I can't lose too many people to my boss. The opportunity is there, so I have to seize the time. Besides, I have summed up my experience recently. Boss Lou is right, the opportunity is indeed a little indulgent. It's gone."
"I...cough cough cough~"
Ma Zhuang seemed a little excited and started coughing as he spoke.
Luo Hao heard that Ma Zhuang's breathing was a little heavier than when he first entered the door. It was just a little bit. If his perception hadn't been digitally enhanced, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
Severe pneumonia?
Pulmonary embolism?
Myasthenia?
Heart failure?
Countless possible diagnoses flashed through Luo Hao's mind.
"Eh? Why do I feel that Manager Ma has some breathing problems?" Chen Yong suddenly frowned.
Luo Hao was startled, but soon realized that Chen Yong was not an ordinary person. He opened the trap himself. Chen Yong is a cultivator, so it's not surprising that he can sense it.
"It's a little troublesome to breathe, just a little." Ma Zhuang was a little weird when he spoke. He seemed to be itching all over his body, but after scratching it, he moved away as soon as his hand touched the skin.
"Come, let me listen to you." Chen Yong took out the stethoscope, sat on the chair and slid in front of Ma Zhuang.
"Clothes, put your arms up." Chen Yong held up the stethoscope and spoke impatiently, "Don't be like a girl."
Ma Zhuang followed the words and put his arms up, Chen Yong pressed the head of the stethoscope on Ma Zhuang's chest.
"Ah~~~"
A scream.
Luo Hao was startled, does it hurt so much? No, Ma Zhuang is sick, not a minor one!
(End of this chapter)