Chapter 425 Potato shreds? They call you French fries
It wasn't until the person was sent to the CCU and the admission procedures were completed that Meng Liangren breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lao Meng, that's amazing!" Zhuang Yan praised, "How did you judge it? I thought it was fine at the time. If it weren't for you, I would have died when the condition became serious."
"Me?" Meng Liangren was startled.
"Yes, it is normal to have a fever and a fast heart rate. But if you are looking at an electrocardiogram while chatting, you must have clinical experience."
Zhuang Yan is thirsty for knowledge of all kinds of clinical experience.
"emmmm." Meng Liangren muttered, "I just feel like living is very troublesome."
"Living is very difficult? What does that feel like?" Zhuang Yan was stunned.
She tried hard to recall the scene of the conversation between Meng Liang and the head nurse. The head nurse was clear and clear, and indeed a little wilted, but she didn't feel anything when talking to Lao Meng.
"You don't know her. She used to be very jumpy." Meng Liangren explained, "Especially when I see that she can remain calm after you said she was my apprentice, it's not right."
"!!!" Zhuang Yan was stunned, what was the reason?
"I said you were the daughter of Dean Shen of the First Hospital of the Medical University. Although she was surprised, it was definitely different from what I imagined."
Zhuang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
"But Xiaozhuang, your foundation this time is really solid." Meng Liangren sighed, "What books do you usually read?"
"I'll find it for you!" Zhuang Yan said with a smile, "We have the secret book of electrocardiogram."
"Secrets?" Meng Liangren smiled. Young people want to come up with new tricks in everything.
"The teacher bound the typical and atypical electrocardiograms that he had saved for decades into a book and printed them out. At first, I became more and more confused as I read them, but then I was able to understand them. I held them and chewed them for a month. It was really So interesting! ”
Meng Liang sighed in his heart.
Compared with Zhuang Yan, she spent the first half of her life feeding dogs.
Top2 is top2.
Although it is still controversial who is the top two between Beijing Medical University and large tertiary hospitals such as West China and Huashan, how could Meng Liangren think so carefully.
If he could live his life over again, he would definitely hang his head in high school, stab his butt, and get into a good school no matter what.
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"Lao Meng is looking for you?" Chen Yong sat next to Luo Hao and asked, stroking the bamboo.
"Well, a patient with acute myocarditis treats it as a cold and has a fever."
"It seems that when infectious diseases were relaxed, there were many patients with acute myocarditis who accidentally went to the ICU."
Luo Hao just nodded.
I have already said it very seriously, Lao Meng should not lose his temper.
"When you go out to pet a cat, you have to answer the phone for consultation. Why are you so busy?" Chen Yong stroked the bamboo, feeling satisfied.
It's a pity that this bitch is closer to Luo Hao.
"Doctor, that's it, you have to get used to it. My family, Xiehe..."
When Luo Hao said this, he took a deep look at Chen Yong, "In my Xiehe family, many of the professors who lead the group are not too busy at ordinary times. When they should be fishing, they should be playing cards, and when they should be playing golf, they should play golf.
But that's when they saw the ceiling and knew that no matter how hard they rolled, they would never get the result, so they could only accept their fate. ”
"Luo Hao, you usually don't have such a strong sense of daddy. What happened recently?" Chen Yong said disdainfully while picking up the bamboo.
Zhuzi raised his head and bared his teeth at Chen Yong.
"Bullshit!" Chen Yong glared back fiercely.
"Not like dad." Luo Hao smiled slightly, "A few years ago, a p7 from Alibaba posted on Weibo, saying that his annual salary was more than 2 million, and he also had stock options, about tens of millions. This income should be higher than that of Xiehe of the same age. The main treatment is much higher.”
"So arrogant?" Chen Yong curled his lips.
"Well, the people in Ali were so arrogant at that time. They called Xiehe by name, but no one paid any attention to him."
"Really, reality is different from novels. If my master had written it, there would be a story here." Chen Yong pushed down the bamboo's head and continued to stroke it.
"No way, who would care about a person who achieves success at a young age? If his life is good, he can stay like this for the rest of his life; if his life is not good, he will soon fall. Bosses have seen many people who achieved success at a young age and then fell into the mud pit. , besides it’s just a sentence, how could it be taken seriously?”
"What happened next?"
"Some time ago, he began to regret it. I don't know what happened and I have no interest in asking. Or maybe he was optimized at the age of 35. He bought a large flat in Lin'an with the money he earned before. He owes a lot of debt. The income after being optimized can't make up for it at all. .”
"Or maybe because of the drop in stock prices and personnel changes, his options are no longer valuable."
"What did he say?" Chen Yong asked curiously.
"He said it would be better to learn Chinese medicine. You don't have to work night shifts every day to take your pulse. It doesn't matter whether the disease is good or bad, and there are no medical problems. I feel that he must have a doctor friend, otherwise he would not know that Chinese medicine has so many benefits. "Luo Hao stretched his waist.
Only then did Chen Yong notice that Luo Hao had taken the topic a little further.
But it doesn't matter, it's just chatting, and don't want any results to come from the chat.
"Boss Zhou is not in good health. You have to take him to the agricultural company on the other side of Hulin. Don't be exhausted." Chen Yong warned.
"Have you calculated it?" Luo Hao was a little nervous.
"No, I'm just chatting casually. I learned from you. I have a much stronger daddy taste. Do you find it annoying?"
"Damn!"
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Fan Dongkai and Jason were sitting in a small restaurant. Dr. Jason's mood had improved a lot. Time can erase all scars. If it doesn't work for one year, just try another year, and he will eventually return to life.
"Jason, everything that needs to be done has been done. You can go at any time... They call the work, and some people call the hospital the unit."
"Unit? Cell after cell?"
"It's probably like this, because it used to be a state-owned enterprise, and it was composed of state-owned enterprises..." Fan Dongkai told Dr. Jason a few words. Seeing that Jason had a hard time understanding it, he also knew that such unique content must be truly integrated into it.
"Are you tired of KFC after eating it for a few days?" Fan Dongkai asked.
"I don't dare to eat Chinese food, except for breakfast." Dr. Jason said, "You guys even eat animal offal, my God! I can't imagine it."
"Hot and sour shredded potatoes!" The boss brought the dish.
This is an old restaurant. Fan Dongkai often came here before he went abroad, and he had to queue up for meals.
It's okay now, after all, it's not a serious meal, but it seems that the boss is going to close for a rest, and his attitude... his attitude has fundamentally changed from before.
In the past, Fan Dongkai had seen the boss turn people away. The boss had a straight face and didn't care whether the guests had finished eating. He would turn people away when the time came. He was full of old school style.
But now?
There was a stiff smile on the boss's face, which was uglier than crying.
God knows what has happened in the past few years. Fan Dongkai opened a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Jason.
"Jason, try it. It's my favorite food when I was a kid. It's cheap, delicious, and goes well with meals."
"What is this?"
"Potato shreds." Fan Dongkai thought for a while, "It's the same raw material as the French fries you eat in the United States."
Dr. Jason had a surprised look on his face.
After a mouthful of food and a sip of wine, Dr. Jason had a strange expression on his face, "How can French fries be so delicious?! Fan, I never thought that French fries can be made without ketchup."
"It's okay." Fan Dongkai was very satisfied with Jason's expression and took a chopstick of shredded potatoes and stuffed it into his mouth.
It still tastes like my childhood!
Fan Dongkai praised in his heart.
"It's just that wine tastes bad, but this is called beer? You call this beer?!" Dr. Jason complained.
"It is said that all domestic beers are added with diuretics. I don't know whether it is true or not. But domestic beers do not taste very good. I guess they are the same as Budweiser..." Fan Dongkai explained. Halfway through, he lowered his head to eat, Budweiser I didn’t dare to say that I wanted to become an LGBT company.
This is Fan Dongkai’s own feeling.
Since the middle and upper levels of Budweiser have been replaced by a bunch of LGBT executives, the beer has started to taste less good. I don’t know if it’s my own mental illusion.
After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Jason didn't care about drinking anymore and was eating happily.
"I'll show you around these days."
"I'm going to Nanhu Province."
"What are you going there for?" Fan Dongkai was surprised, "You have to know that the distance from the provincial capital of Beijiang Province to the provincial capital of Nanhu Province is more than 2,600 kilometers, which is equivalent to as far as Johns Hopkins on the east coast to Tulsa in the midwest. ”
"Going to see an old friend, Ronnie settled in China after retiring."
Ronnie?
Fan Dongkai shook his head.
Seeing that Fan Dongkai didn't know, Dr. Jason continued to explain, "O'Sullivan."
"!!!" Fan Dongkai was surprised.
"Isn't he British?"
"I graduated from Cambridge and later went to Johns Hopkins. Have you forgotten, Fan."
"O'Sullivan is in China? Why didn't I know?" Fan Dongkai was a little surprised.
"Yes, he used to play here and liked the food... such as the delicious French fries." Jason's chopsticks were not used well and were very jerky. He struggled to compete with a plate of spicy and sour potato shreds. .
"He said he wanted to settle in Chang'an before, but then he went to Nanhu Province for some reason. Maybe the food here is equally delicious everywhere?"
"No, the food in each of our places tastes different." Fan Dongkai said with a smile, "My favorite is the food in Rongcheng, which is heavy in oil and salt. It is similar to Northeastern food. Although it is not healthy, it is delicious."
Fan Dongkai started to educate Dr. Jason, but stopped after a few words.
His eloquence is not good, and Fan Dongkai thinks that no matter how extravagantly he describes it, he is disrespecting the food from all over the world.
It’s better to let Jason try it out if you have time.
A few days ago, I took Jason to do errands. When drinking tea, Jason disdained good tea and only wanted to drink jasmine tea.
Fan Dongkai does not comment on this overall taste.
But while drinking tea, I ate all the biscuits and wangwang senbei prepared by the teahouse.
Fan Dongkai couldn't remember whether there were Want Want senbei in the supermarket in Baltimore. Anyway, it was weird.
Fan Dongkai didn't notice this when he was in the United States. When he came to China, Jason's "eccentricities" became particularly noticeable.
"What is O'Sullivan doing in Nanhu Province?" Fan Dongkai chatted while eating.
But as the next dishes were served, Dr. Jason had begun to concentrate on competing with chopsticks and had no time to talk.
O'Sullivan is actually in China and he doesn't even know it.
Fan Dongkai loves to play billiards, and he decided to go with Jason.
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Three days later.
Luo Hao and Chen Yong came back with bamboo.
Boss Zhou was not in good health, but he had a strange expression when he came back, as if he didn't know what the photos were like.
After setting up the bamboo, Boss Zhou rested for the night and took the high-speed rail sleeper back to the imperial capital the next day.
Luo Hao and Wang Jiani went to see off Boss Zhou. "Boss, why don't you feel very excited? I've always been prepared to pour a few basins of cold water on you if you get too excited, but I didn't expect you to be so calm."
"Xiaoluohao, why does it look so sloppy?" Boss Zhou asked.
"Hey, boss, have you ever shot a similar promotional video?"
Boss Zhou shook his head, "I don't like to be in the limelight. I never have."
"It's okay, boss. The pre-production process has been going on for more than half a month. The rougher one will be out soon. There will be editing later, so you will definitely be satisfied."
Boss Zhou didn't say anything, but walked towards the station with his waist hunched over.
Wang Jiani supported Boss Zhou and chatted slowly and quietly with the old man. Gradually, Boss Zhou's expression improved.
Luo Hao looked at Boss Zhou and Wang Jiani with a smile, looking very much like a grandfather and grandson.
It shouldn’t be a big problem if someone with a provincial publicity outlet such as a post-production editor cooperates with a professional company.
After sending Boss Zhou into the station, Luo Hao waved goodbye.
Da Nizi sent her boss back. Luo Hao had too many things to do and was unable to concentrate on anything.
After leaving the station, Luo Hao drove back to the hospital.
Luo Hao didn't feel anything when he was away from home. Luo Hao knew very well that this was all because Meng Liangren was reliable.
After returning home, he led the medical team to check the wards. Meng Liangren arranged everything properly, and Luo Hao was quite satisfied.
"Lao Meng, not bad." Luo Hao gave an affirmative reply.
Meng Liangren had a smile on his square face.
"Professor Luo, the patient who called you a few days ago said that he could be discharged from the CCU tomorrow. What a surprise. Less than 2 hours after entering the hospital, while my family was still questioning whether it was necessary, there was a heartbeat. Sudden stop.”
"If it weren't for the CCU, everyone would probably be gone at once. If it were a community hospital, they would definitely panic when encountering this kind of situation."
Luo Hao waved his hand. He didn't care much about such small things.
Give yourself an answer when asked. There are so many patients and it is impossible for you to take care of them all.
"Little Luo, come here." Shen Zizai stood at the door and waved to Luo Hao.
"Director, what's wrong?" Luo Hao walked out with a smile.
"Am I in the documentary?"
"No."
Hearing Luo Hao's answer, Shen Zizai was speechless.
"Director, this documentary was prepared for the boss, and I didn't appear in the scene." Luo Hao said with a smile, "Don't worry, don't worry, Bamboo will live in it for a few months, there are plenty of opportunities."
Shen Zizai smiled hard and expressed his longing emotions.
The bamboo finally came back, which was not the case in Shen Zizai's imagination. As a result, Zhuzi seemed to be busier than himself. When he came back, he went non-stop to the agricultural company in Hulin to shoot a promotional video for the province.
I haven’t been able to brush the bamboo properly until now.
The more Shen Zizai thought about it, the angrier he became, and he glared at Luo Hao fiercely.
Luo Hao knew that Shen Zizai was angry, so he chuckled and said, "Director, what are you going to do?"
"Do the surgery and take a look at the patient after removing the nerve."
"What patient?"
"The doctor ordered the nurse's son to have viral encephalitis." Shen Zizai sighed, "Why is it so difficult not to get sick?"
"Have you bought a fruit basket? I'll prepare it." Shen Zizai glanced at Luo Hao and turned to leave.
By the time the operation was completed, it was already noon.
Shen Zizai looked at the prepared fruit basket, flowers, and a box of paper cranes, and felt funny in his heart.
I never thought that the paper cranes folded for surgical practice could have so many uses.
People can’t remember fruit baskets when visiting patients, but paper cranes are different, and there’s also a big box.
"Ronald, there are so many paper cranes, your patients obviously can't keep up."
"Director, I have a lot of things to do here. Qingqian will start the review soon, and there will be more than a dozen annual meetings to entertain at the end of the year. When everything is over, I will try to increase the volume of surgeries."
Luo Hao began to apologize before Shen Zizai could expand the topic.
Shen Zizai didn't understand why Luo Hao cared so much when he had nothing to do with Qing Qian.
However, Shen Zizai didn't bother to ask Luo Hao anymore. This kid was very smart and could do things he couldn't even imagine.
The two changed clothes, Luo Hao carried a fruit basket and flowers, and Shen Zizai held a paper crane.
"Ronald, you said there is a connection between viral encephalitis and cockroaches being released across the country a while ago?" Shen Zizai asked.
He now increasingly believes in certain conspiracy theories.
Because there are some things that cannot be explained using normal human logic.
Or a conspiracy theory is more reasonable.
"It shouldn't matter, about 90% of herpes simplex encephalitis in humans is type 1."
"Cockroaches carry other bacteria and have little to do with viruses."
Shen Zizai didn't ask further questions. Based on his understanding of Luo Hao, Luo Hao was such a bitch, and he couldn't find out anything even if he asked.
"Oh. Xiao Deng couldn't cry because of the doctor's advice. You said that the child was fine and got encephalitis. This thing has sequelae. When I was young, I saw patients with viral encephalitis and some with mental retardation."
"It is indeed more troublesome, such as epilepsy, involuntary trembling of limbs, paralysis, mental retardation, etc. But now the medical treatment is much better than before, and the possibility of sequelae is not high."
Luo Hao explained.
Shen Zizai nodded. There is no point in worrying about similar diseases. Everyone has his or her own destiny.
As he gets older, Shen Zizai becomes more and more trusting in fate.
He has seen steel bars penetrate the brain, but nothing happened to the person; he has seen the heart stop beating for half an hour, and finally come back to life without even showing symptoms of a vegetative state.
He has also seen people die after sneezing.
This person is destined to die.
"At first I thought it was gastroenteritis, and I had diarrhea, nausea, and vomiting. After two days of intravenous drip in the community hospital, I started to have neurological symptoms. Ronaldinho, I don't know much about neurological diseases. Viral encephalitis has Is it so sick? ”
"Yes, but not much." Luo Hao gave an affirmative answer.
Shen Zizai sighed.
Although everything depends on fate, he still hopes that his son will be fine according to the doctor's advice. Even if it's just a misdiagnosis and a false alarm.
But Luo Hao answered in the affirmative, which made Shen Zizai very uncomfortable.
What a bitch, he didn't even say a word to comfort himself.
Although he thought so in his heart, Shen Zizai didn't say much and brought Qian Zhihe to the ward.
The doctor ordered the nurse to wear casual clothes and sit next to the bed with red eyes.
A young man was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and his limbs twitching occasionally.
It is a very typical neurological symptom and there should be no problem in diagnosis.
Moreover, with his eyes closed, it seemed to others that he was resting, but to Luo Hao, it seemed that his vision was spinning and he couldn't open his eyes at all.
"Sister Deng." Luo Hao greeted in a low voice.
"Director, Professor Xiao Luo, you are here." The doctor ordered the nurse to wipe her tears with the back of her hand and quickly moved stools to Shen Zizai and Luo Hao.
"I'm not going to sit down anymore. I've just had the operation. Let's take a look." Shen Zizai said in a deep voice, "How is the child?"
"The MRI was done, nothing happened." The doctor ordered the nurse to give the best test results first.
"What medicine should I use?"
Shen Zizi was chatting, but Luo Hao noticed some red bumps on the patient's body.
It looks like scabies, and there is ointment on the scabies.
Luo Hao thought of something and turned on the AI diagnostic assistance system while searching the Xiehe medical record database.
The two faced each other directly, and the answers were exactly the same, which did not exceed Luo Hao's guess.
So that’s it!
Glancing around, Luo Hao saw nothing. He walked sideways from behind Shen Zizai, came to the bedside table of the hospital bed, and opened the drawer.
Shen Zizai was chatting with the doctor's nurse when he suddenly saw Luo Hao moving around in an "impolite" manner and frowned.
But the frowned eyebrows opened instantly, and his face showed joy.
After more than half a year of contact, Shen Zizai understood some of Luo Hao's behavioral characteristics. This bitch must have discovered something.
However, Shen Zizai didn't ask. Instead, he interrupted his conversation with the doctor and nurse and walked behind Luo Hao to watch him rummaging through the drawers.
There aren't many things in the drawer, it's clear at a glance.
Oral antiviral pills, a bagful of fruit, and an ointment.
Luo Hao reached out and picked up the ointment and looked at it carefully.
Shen Zizai's eyes also moved over and fell on the ointment.
Although Luo Hao's behavior was weird, and Shen Zizai couldn't figure out the relationship between the ointment and viral encephalitis, he still took a look at the name.
Lindane ointment.
Is this yarn? Why does the name sound so weird?
Even though Shen Zizai is an old doctor, he doesn't know everything about medicine. He doesn't know what the Lin Dan ointment in front of him does.
This name seems to be in the style of decades ago. Could it be that the problem lies with Lin Dan Ointment?
"Xiao Deng, what is this?" Shen Zizai asked cautiously.
"My eldest son has a skin disease, so I need to apply it." The doctor ordered the nurse to reply.
Oh, that probably has nothing to do with viral encephalitis.
Even if there were side effects, they would not be neurological symptoms. Shen Zizai's first thought was to deny the relationship between the unfamiliar Lin Dan Ointment and viral encephalitis.
"Sister Deng, how long have you been applying Lindan Ointment for?" Luo Hao asked while holding Lindan Ointment.
"About ten days." Although the nurse was a little unhappy and irritable, she still answered truthfully.
Luo Hao has long been rumored to be miraculous in the hospital. Maybe he discovered something.
But Lindan ointment is used to treat scabies...
The doctor and nurse thought the same as Shen Zizi, that this thing had nothing to do with viral encephalitis.
"Sister Deng, nothing is wrong. The diagnosis is wrong. Stop the Lindan ointment first and use some symptomatic medicine. You will be fine soon."
"..."
"..."
Facing Luo Hao's determination, Shen Zizai and the doctor and nurse were stunned.
Can that ointment used to treat skin diseases cause viral encephalitis?
(End of chapter)