Chapter 372 Transferred after everything went well?
Meng Liangren’s voice was so loud that Zhuang Yan was startled.
Feng Zixuan frowned slightly, Meng Liangren is an old doctor, he knows nothing!
I have seen everything in this patient hospital, and Professor Ronaldinho is the last stop. Except for Professor Ronaldinho, so many experts have looked at it, but there is no answer. How can he, an old attending who was transferred from the hospital, figure it out?
It’s floating, it’s really floating.
"Professor Luo, I understand." Meng Liangren was excited, but then fell silent.
"What do you know?"
"I...maybe I thought wrong, I'm sorry." Meng Liangren had an apologetic expression on his square face.
The expression is artificial and slightly exaggerated.
Luo Hao smiled slightly and did not expose Meng Liangren's thoughts.
This question was posed to Zhuang Yan. Lao Meng suddenly had an idea and thought of the problem. His behavior was a bit excessive, but he immediately realized it and denied it without hesitation.
"Professor Luo, Director Feng, wait a moment. Xiaozhuang and I will study it and we should have a conclusion soon."
Luo Hao nodded and gave Feng Zixuan the command. With a glance, the two of them walked away and returned to the office.
"What is so mysterious?" Feng Zixuan asked curiously.
“Patients have rhinitis. Nowadays, budesonide spray is usually used, and the effect is not bad. But Director Feng, you are an experienced clinician. Do you still remember what was used for rhinitis in the last century?”
Last century!
Feng Zixuan was stunned for a moment.
Let alone Luo Hao, even he had no impression at all.
That was such a long time ago, even before joining the WTO... A heavy sense of historical vicissitudes lingered in Feng Zixuan's heart.
Now that all post-00s generation have graduated from graduate school and come to clinical work, Zhuang Yan’s single ponytail is dangling in front of Feng Zixuan’s eyes.
"No." Feng Zixuan shook his head, "Ronald, do you have any impression?"
"I can't access it either, but there are relevant medical records in my family's Xiehe medical record bank."
Fuck!
Feng Zixuan was once again accurately hit by Xiehe Medical Records Database, and was beaten to death.
“In the earliest cases of rhinitis, Vaseline was used to relieve the symptoms.”
"?!!!!!!" Countless punctuation marks popped out of Feng Zixuan's head.
Vaseline!
This thing is too rare in the clinical department.
Vaseline used to be used in everything. Even in popular science books decades ago, newlyweds also used Vaseline.
But now, how many years have you not heard of Vaseline?
"The main component of petroleum jelly is a variety of long-chain alkanes, which are also a type of fatty acid. Because patients have rhinitis, they apply it to the back of the nasal cavity every day before going to bed.
Part of the petroleum jelly in the nasal cavity will flow into the lungs The number is not large, but it does exist. If this continues, a large amount of petroleum jelly will accumulate in the lungs, resulting in lipoid pneumonia. "
"For treatment, stop using petroleum jelly and perform clarithromycin combined with ertapenem. The treatment should be effective within a week. "
"In fact, it is easy to find the cause, but it is rare to see Vaseline in clinical practice, which is a pity that even the trigger has not been seen. It’s hard to find the real root cause.”
“Oh? Xiao Luo, what are the relevant medical records in your Xiehe family?” Feng Zixuan asked curiously.
"Yousha, do you know?" Luo Hao asked.
Feng Zixuan nodded. Oil gauze was often used clinically more than ten years ago. The so-called gauze is gauze soaked in grease. The grease is usually Vaseline.
Wound infection, oil gauze filling, this is the most recent operation.
“A patient with facial burns used oil gauze, and later developed lipoid pneumonia. Because the source was clear, symptomatic treatment was given at that time. But the oil gauze was not enough, and later I thought of other methods.”
Feng Zixuan didn't ask what other methods were. He was just curious about how Ronaldinho memorized the century-old medical records in the Xiehe Medical Records Library.
And it’s not just memorized, it’s also handy.
There are many medical students who can memorize textbooks, but only a handful can pick them up at their fingertips.
Hush~~~ Feng Zixuan took a long breath.
Ronaldinho is a real guy.
An old patient suspected that he had lung cancer. After two consultations with the whole hospital of the First Medical University, the diagnosis was not confirmed. Luo Hao took a look and knew the problem.
No wonder Luo Hao always talks about my family's Xiehe and so on. He really has this ability, Feng Zixuan sighed in his heart.
While thinking about it, Zhuang Yan ran in excitedly, holding a very "classical" iron box in her hand.
"Senior brother, the patient has rhinitis, and other medicines are not good. Applying Vaseline will make it better! Vaseline is the cause of the trouble!!"
Feng Zixuan raised his eyebrows, he is a millionaire Unexpectedly, Meng Liangren, the old chief physician, could also come up with the correct answer.
Luo Hao looked at Zhuang Yan with a smile, "Not bad."
"Lao Meng said it!" Zhuang Yan immediately explained the truth.
“No, Xiaozhuang thought of it himself.” Meng Liangren stammered.
"Passed the test." Luo Hao didn't care who it was because of, and gave a positive reply directly, "Vaseline, you have never seen Xiaozhuang. This question is really asking you to have something wrong, medical treatment Will other colleagues in the team help you?"
Luo Hao glanced at Meng Liangren, then looked at Zhuang Yan, and said with a smile, "Perfect!"
? ?”
"???"
"Director Feng, just do what I just said, stop the Vaseline, and then give corresponding symptomatic treatment, and you will be fine soon."
"Yes." Feng Zixuan was glad that he was "meddlesome" and brought Luo Hao here.
Not only can Luo Hao give a definite diagnosis and discover the cause of the disease, but also the old attending physician under Luo Hao who was transferred from the hospital can do it.
What the hell!
It seems that if you have any incurable diseases in the future, you will still need to see Ronaldinho.
In the past, Director Shen was the last gatekeeper of the First Hospital of the Medical University. Now it is time for him to retire and leave the gatekeeping task to his junior uncle Luo Hao.
“Ding dong~”
A ding dong sound suddenly sounded in Luo Hao’s ears.
Without system tasks, Luo Hao noticed that the data on the panel had changed - the luck value of praying for +5 became +8.
Luo Hao almost forgot that the old god promised to pray for him.
3 more points of luck! What an unexpected surprise.
……
……
“Brother Yong~~~”
"You can call me Dr. Chen, or Dr. Xiao Chen. Don't call me Brother Yong." Chen Yong said seriously to the nurse, "It's not like you don't know what kind of temper Lao Liu is. It's very difficult for me to do this."
< br>"What else can you do to me? I didn't expect you, Brother Yong, are still a rake."
"I'm not He Qiang, how can I have such a big aura. Let me tell you, back then I was When he was in Qingcheng Mountain, he didn't even dare to offend a cat. "Chen Yong didn't care. There was no way to provoke him.
“Why?”
“There is a cat that will go to the main hall and file a complaint whenever it doesn’t get its way.” Chen Yong thought of the big orange, “Don’t think it is No matter how you complain, our futons have something to say. Daju is in the middle palace position, with his feet in the sunda position, and the standard sitting posture is to listen to the wind. ”
"Eh? Is there such a thing? Brother Yong, please tell me."
"Call Dr. Chen and tell you." Chen Yong looked at the little nurse with a smile and insisted.
This guy is the kind of person who won’t accept his fault even if he puts on his pants. No one expected that he would be tamed by Lao Liu so quickly.
"Doctor Chen, this is too much."
"No way." Chen Yong moved his fingers, and a playing card appeared in his hand. Then he turned his wrist, and the playing card turned into A rose.
"Yeah!"
The little nurse's eyes were almost watering, and she looked at the rose with watery eyes.
It turns out that Brother Yong is playing the game of suppressing desire before promoting, dead ghost~~~
"Here, I'll give it to you." Chen Yong handed over the rose.
The little nurse shyly reached out to pick it up.
But just when the rose was about to fall into her hand, Chen Yong turned his wrist again, and an unopened syringe was thrust into the little nurse's hand.
"Practice the acupuncture well. I think Luo Hao can fly needles, but none of you can. It would be embarrassing if you tell me."
"What are you doing with flying needles? It's not a martial arts drama. I hate it~~ ~"
"Speaking of that big orange..."
Chen Yong couldn't stand the annoying emphasis, so he immediately changed the topic and started talking about the big orange on Qingcheng Mountain.
In fact, Chen Yong did not lie. Caishen Mountain is part of Qingcheng Mountain. He said that he was in Qingcheng, but the description was not detailed, and it was not a lie.
The phone rang, Chen Yong took a look and answered the call.
"Master, you can still make phone calls."
"I didn't have you when I used the landline. What happened to that dog named Luo Hao?!"
"What's wrong, Master?" Chen Yong glanced at the little nurse, stood up and walked out.
"Don't I want to repay his favor? I want to give him a blessing. I originally wanted to stop it, but I didn't expect that bitch to be weird!"
"Weird, what kind of weirdness?!" Chen Yong had already walked to the fire prevention station. aisle.
"Tell me about him, even if I make a divination, it won't count."
Chen Yong immediately looked back and saw that the little nurse was not following him, so he made the divination he had made before. He talked about the serious injury he suffered.
“Weird.”
"Master, are you injured?"
"Injured? Are you kidding me. But this time consumes too much energy. I have to go to Meishan to eat sweet potato starch for a few days to replenish my energy."
Chen Yong chatted with Master for a few more words and hung up the phone.
Luo Hao is really getting stronger and stronger, and even his master has problems praying for him.
But I still have bright eyes, young master, Chen Yong thought triumphantly.
I joined the medical team in Donglian City. If we separate in the future, my family’s property will be half of my own!
Chen Yong whistled and left the fire escape, and saw Chen Jiao in a hospital gown.
"Have you finished the examination?"
"Yes, it's done, Teacher Chen." Chen Jiao said politely.
She was 1.82 or 83 meters tall, as if she had grown taller during her hospitalization. Chen Yong looked straight into Chen Jiao's eyes.
This time, with the master praying for him, Luo Hao's luck would definitely be good, and maybe Chen Jiao would also have good luck. Chen Yong and Chen Jiao chatted for a few words and separated at the door of the doctor's office.
Back in the office, the nurse had already gone to work. Chen Yong sat down and turned on the imaging system to find Chen Jiao's film.
After a few seconds, the smile on Chen Yong’s face disappeared.
He picked up the phone seriously and dialed Luo Hao's number, "Luo Hao, come back."
"What's wrong? By the way, is there any news from your master in the Ancestral Temple of the God of Wealth? "Chen Yong frowned, how did Luo Hao know? eccentric.
This is even more bizarre than Master spending so much energy praying for Luo Hao.
"Yes, my master just called and scolded you, and now he is probably going down the mountain to eat sweet potato noodles." Chen Yong replied calmly.
“Why are you eating sweet potato noodles instead of something good?”
“All the money has gone to cover the position!” Chen Yong was a little anxious, “Let’s talk serious business, come back quickly, There’s something wrong with Chen Jiao’s film.”
"Huh?!" Luo Hao was stunned, something was wrong?
Didn’t you just add your lucky points? It was Chen Yong's master who prayed for it from the old god in the mountain behind the ancestral temple of the God of Wealth.
I also have a systematic [Blessing] skill, which should be getting better and better. Why did something happen to Chen Jiao?
"Come back quickly. I can't understand the image very well. There is something wrong with it."
"Okay, wait a moment, right away." Luo Hao hung up the phone, walked away and walked back directly division.
He didn't even wait for the elevator and ran straight up the dozen or so floors.
Meng Liangren couldn't keep up with Luo Hao's pace and was exhausted like a dog.
Back in Corey, Luo Hao looked serious, completely different from his usual self.
“Here, here, what do you see?” Chen Yong asked, pointing to the enhanced CT image of the upper abdomen.
“!!!”
Luo Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the image carefully.
Chen Yong stood up and gave up his seat to Luo Hao, but Luo Hao did not sit down. Instead, he hunched over and looked at the computer screen motionlessly, like a statue.
"Professor Luo, what's going on?" asked the resident manager.
Chen Yong shook his head.
"Brother Yong...Doctor Chen, do you want milk tea? We need to order milk tea." Another young nurse came in and asked.
"No." Chen Yong stared at Luo Hao, but he started chatting out of habit, "Has your dad gone to India? Has he come back?"
"Damn it, don't mention it. Didn't I listen to you before? How terrible is India? I went home and told my dad, and he gave me a scolding. "
"I saved up money for half a year and booked it for my dad. I went on an eight-day and nine-night tour of India. After I came back, I heard from my mother that my father didn’t believe in evil and used the hot water at the airport to make tea after getting off the plane in New Delhi, but he died on the bus.”
< br>"The old man has no face at all. He didn't mention his pants, and even made the bus dirty... Sigh."
"You call this a little cotton-padded jacket? How can you be so cheating? I see. It's not that I smell bad, it's that your little cotton-padded jacket is leaking." Chen Yong stared at Luo Hao, as if what he said had nothing to do with what was in his mind.
Chatting with girls is Chen Yong's instinct.
"What's the leak? He insists on saying that India is good. Isn't he just bullying me for not having been there? Let him go this time and he will be honest when he comes back."
"What happened next? ? ”
“No medicine works. I squat on the toilet every day and am dehydrated. There is no toilet paper in the Indian bathroom, and there is a water pipe. I use the water pipe after defecation.”
“After the president came to see my mother, she couldn’t get on the plane at all. We went to the hospital once, and the old couple were shocked before they even got the infusion. He always said that many hospitals in our country were not good, but once I went to India, they That’s a lot of experience.”
"How did you come back?" Chen Yong asked casually.
“Of course I didn’t leak, so I brought my dad montmorillonite powder, Imodium, and compound diphenylephrine. My mom was cruel and took several medicines together, doubling the dosage. That’s how I managed to come back.”
Chen Yong stared at Luo Hao, seemingly not caring what the little nurse said.
As for whether the dosage of medicine exceeded the standard and whether his body could bear it, Chen Yong didn't care.
His attention was on the video data and Luo Hao.
On the image, there is a virtual shadow at the head of the pancreas, which is not very clear. At least with Chen Yong's skill, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is an afterimage or tumor metastasis.
Once the pancreas is transferred, it means that Chen Jiao’s life may officially enter the countdown stage.
Looking at Luo Hao's posture and expression, Chen Yong knew it was a transfer.
Why was the good guy transferred?
Although Chen Jiao had terminal cancer and bone metastases when she took over, she is getting better.
Chen Yong frowned, thinking in his mind.
After half an hour, Luo Hao straightened up.
"I'm going to the CT room to do three-dimensional reconstruction. You guys are busy."
After saying that, Luo Hao strode away.
"Brother Yong, what's going on?" Zhuang Yan asked.
"Chen Jiao's pancreatic head part seems to have metastasized." Chen Yong said while calculating with his right hand.
Finally it turned into a sigh, and Chen Yong fell silent.
"..." Zhuang Yan was silent.
“Work, work.” Meng Liangren turned off the imaging system and sat down calmly.
"Old Meng..." Zhuang Yan was a little sad.
"Doctors should not put themselves into the situation." Meng Liangren began to preach seriously. He was very fatherly, but Zhuang Yan did not want to listen to her old man's talk at home, but nodded seriously.
Chen Yong sighed, he was a little strange, obviously the master had already prayed for Luo Hao, and it also consumed a lot of energy.
In Chen Yong's opinion, at least in the past six months, Luo Hao's luck will be so good that even Qing Qian can have one spot left, and no one will fall on Luo Hao's head in the end. It could happen.
But the reality is that the patient Luo Hao valued most suddenly deteriorated just when his condition seemed to be improving.
Although every patient is the same in the eyes of doctors, Chen Jiao is Luo Hao's student after all, and they are inextricably linked.
Luo Hao's expression and movements also made Chen Yong feel that something was wrong.
Chen Yong picked up the phone and began to ask his master why this situation happened.
"Xiaozhuang, you write this medical record, and I will find fault with you." Meng Liangren arranged a task for Zhuang Yan.
"Okay." Although Zhuang Yan was a little depressed, it did not affect her work.
"Lao Meng, this position has been transferred, what should I do?" Zhuang Yan asked.
Meng Liangren shook his head, he didn't know.
"Brother Yong?"
"There is no way to do internal radiation therapy. Luo Hao seems to have recently said that he wants to introduce an AI algorithm to perform calculations before surgery to achieve the best effect of internal radiation therapy. ." Chen Yong's tone was a little low, but it did not affect his hand speed at all.
"Brother Yong, you have watched too many science fiction movies. AI has not entered clinical practice so quickly." Zhuang Yan laughed at Chen Yong and felt a little better.
No wonder so many people on the Internet are willing to make excuses. This is still in the medical group. If it is not possible, you can go online to make excuses yourself, find someone to scold, improve your mood, and stop internal friction.
As for any reason, it doesn't matter. When you see a Land Rover, you will say it is made in India. It smells like shit and you don't know if the exhaust pipe has been passed through.
And so on.
"Don't be ridiculous, AI can already be used. It's because your brains are solidified that no one has dared to think about it."
"Why?" Zhuang Yan refused to accept it and started the argument mode.
Chen Yong thought of the living wood model of lightning-strike wood calculated by AI.
In the past, this kind of living wood lightning strike wood required countless lightning strikes, and finally the lucky tree became a living wood lightning strike wood.
So the output is very small, and a little bit has become the sect's heirloom treasure.
The mahogany sword that Lao Bai carried before was like a treasure, but what about now? When Lao Bai comes back in a few days, there will be tons of lightning-struck wood for him to cause trouble.
But you can’t talk about this kind of thing. Chen Yong thought about it and thought of a joke on the Internet.
"Wild boar, you know. It used to be a national third-level protected animal."
"I know, my dad has an old patient. His home is in the mountainous area, on the other side of Hulin. Every year before the Chinese New Year, he takes the green leather train to see my dad," Zhuang Yan said.
"Huh? Did your dad perform an operation on him back then?"
"Yes, the patient had no money and was bent over with a high fever and was ready to leave. I don't know what the disease is. I didn’t ask, it was probably cholecystitis, appendicitis or something. My dad stayed him and did the surgery.”
“I also called the anesthesiology department and said he was a five-guaranteed household in the village and could help. Save some money.”
“After the surgery, I used gentamicin, which was formulated as a nebulizer. The whole process cost me less than a thousand yuan, so my dad took it. Part of it was collected from others and paid for the patient’s hospitalization fee.”
"Ordinarily, a person like Dean Zhuang cannot be a dean."
"Gah!" Zhuang Yan expressed anger at Chen Yong's words.
“Killing people and setting fires with gold belts, repairing bridges and repairing roads, but no remains.” Chen Yong raised his eyebrows.
“No way, my dad is so well!” Zhuang Yan waved her little fist and said fiercely, “The patient sends wild boar meat to my family every year. It’s not delicious, but his side seems to be everywhere. They are all wild boars that trample crops and hurt people, so they are beaten and no one cares about them. I have never heard of them being protected animals.”
“In 2021, the Forestry and Grassland Bureau asked for opinions. It took 23 years for the wild boar to be removed from the list of protected animals. It’s so fertile. If the giant panda had half the reproductive capacity of the wild boar, it would not be endangered.”
Chen Yong complained and then returned to the topic.
“We tried countless ways at that time, but thousands of hounds alone died every year. But wild boars are really rough-skinned and thick-flesh, so there was no way.”
“The local government even started to subsidize 10 yuan per pound. Purchase of wild boar meat.”
“As for that?” Zhuang Yan was confused.
“Wild boars run all over the streets of Jinling during flooding and swim in the Yangtze River.”
"!!!"
"It's not fair to say that we will kill everything we see. Just like in ancient times, all animals on the mountain will be exterminated. In that case, not to mention wild boars, the rats will have to be reduced by more than half. . "
"Yes, the wild boar has thick skin, strong attack power, and super breeding ability. What should I do?" Meng Liangren asked suddenly.
“Aegis, you know it.”
“Yes, who doesn’t know about the famous Aegis? It seems that it was sold to me in two sets a few years ago, and each set cost 1 billion US dollars.” Meng Liang said.
"Yes, it's that crappy thing!"
"That crappy thing?"
"Later, the Aegis was used to kill wild boars. By the way, Luo Hao bought the little fishing rod for Boss Chai. The thing with the radar is actually the one from Aegis! ”
!
"Brother Yong, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Zhuang Yan couldn't stand it anymore and whispered.
She also saw that Chen Yong was in a bad mood and wanted to change the topic and chat with Chen Yong.
They say you can’t bring yourself into it.
It is said that doctors should not be too empathetic.
But that’s all while standing and talking without back pain.
Just now, the senior brother bent down to watch a movie and stared at the movie for half an hour. He didn't look as cool as before.
Zhuang Yan understands everything.
(End of this chapter)