Chapter 428: Cough, go to the otolaryngology department
Little broken boy.
Luo Hao smiled and turned back to the ward, leaving space for Shen Zizai and Shen Yifei and his son.
There were some words that Luo Hao didn't want to hear, and Shen Zizai didn't want to say them in front of him.
In Luo Hao's view, Shen Yifei is just a rebellious little kid. This kind of kid is very easy to deal with. Absolute strength is enough to crush him.
As for whether Shen Yifei will cry or not, it has nothing to do with Luo Hao.
Back in the interventionalist’s office, the rare Meng Liangren was chatting.
Seeing Luo Hao come in, Meng Liangren stood up immediately, "Professor Luo, you are back."
"Sit down, what are you talking about?" Luo Hao asked.
“Tell the boss and Xiaozhuang how I worked in the infectious disease hospital.”
"Continue." Luo Hao walked to his position and snapped his fingers. Erhei walked from Meng Liangren's side to Luo Hao's side.
Luo Hao touched Erhei's head. It was wet with sweat from Meng Liangren's palms.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable, Luo Hao continued to hold Erhei in his arms without making a move.
It’s time to prepare a robot panda for Lao Meng, Luo Hao thought to himself.
Seeing that Luo Hao didn't pay attention, Meng Liangren's square face showed a look of gratitude for a moment.
"I listen to the leader in everything. Whatever the leader says, it is what he says and I won't argue with anything. I will do whatever the leader says. If the leader says something, I will move. If the leader doesn't explain it clearly, I will just stop there. "If the leader says I can't do it, I won't."
"Lao Meng, are you so passive?" Zhuang Yan asked, waving her high ponytail.
"Hate, how much money did you make a month at that time? The Infectious Disease Hospital was suffering from huge losses and was on the verge of bankruptcy. It is said that there was a big hole in the hospital. By the way, the head nurse I had there was sick a few days ago. You Do you know why you didn’t get an IV in the infectious hospital?”
“Why?” Zhuang Yan shook her head and said she didn’t know.
"Because there is too much debt, the supplier will not supply goods. Can you believe that a public hospital can suffer such a loss?" Luo Hao replied.
"Yes." Meng Liangren sighed, "The hospital doesn't even have any medicines. What do you think this is?"
"Isn't there any subsidy in the city?"
"Yes, but I don't know why there are so many big holes. The dean has been arrested three times, and basically one person was arrested. Catch one. Even if you go there and do nothing, you can still find out something if you come to the superiors and follow the clues.
If there is no flaw at all, It’s also difficult to go up.”
Meng Liangren said helplessly.
"When the leader asks me for my opinion, I just say I have no opinion; if the leader insists on asking me to say something, I will tell the truth.
If the leader doesn't like to hear it, I will say I was wrong, just say it.
The boss wants to give me lessons, but I won’t argue. The boss is wise and correct. I obey the boss the most.
The boss gets angry at me. , I just kept silent. Even when the boss scolded me, I didn’t take it seriously. I didn’t take the blame or shoulder the blame. If there was a pitfall, I would just go aside.
I would come to work and leave when the time came. , no one can come to me on weekends, I have to take care of my family, I’m not afraid of anything, no one can scare me, no one in this unit can do anything to me.”
The old fritters in this kind of society are really capable, but when it comes to fishing, 00's skills are simply incomparable to those of others.
After Meng Liangren had been pressed to the ground and rubbed countless times, he was like a watch that had just been "scratched" by Luo Hao until the temperature rose and almost shut down.
Under this kind of training, Monkey Sun knows how to fish in troubled waters, and Meng Liangren knows nothing, how can he not figure it out.
Those who didn’t understand it have been eliminated long ago and turned into withered bones sinking to the bottom of the water.
But Lao Meng was one of the lucky ones. He had some insights and shamelessly came forward. By chance and the smoke coming out of his ancestral grave, he stayed in the medical team.
Meng Liangren smiled and was about to say something to make up for it when Luo Hao's cell phone rang.
"Little Luo."
Shen Zizai was a little embarrassed.
Luo Hao laughed, he also knew that it would be difficult to convince Shen Yifei with just one game.
As for the bet, when Sima Yi pointed at the Weishui River, he swore that he would kill the king in the street?
But the side effects of this incident are really serious. It will be put on TV a thousand years later, and Sima Yi will be shown in a more positive light, and then something will happen if he turns around and plays the leading role.
Luo Hao believed that this was just the aftermath of the Weishui Oath.
Wu Xiubo's small frame could not even withstand the aftermath of a thousand years, and he would be shattered into pieces in one shock.
Emmm, Shen Yifei must be dissatisfied, Luo Hao had expected it.
"Director, do you want to play another round after flying?" Luo Hao asked.
"Uh..." Shen Zizai couldn't say anything. He didn't expect Luo Hao to have expected this.
"Okay, wait for me a moment. I went to the laboratory of the University of Technology a few days ago to see that Qingqing's pen is good. I'll borrow it."
"Pen?"
"It's just Qingqing's gadget." Luo Hao smiled and said, "It's okay, just wait for me. By the way, do you have a computer?"
"No."
"Then I'll ask Chen Yong to bring his 4090." Luo Hao rolled up his sleeves and wanted to convince Shen Yifei today.
"Professor Luo, are you still playing games?" Meng Liangren was surprised.
“I play occasionally, when I am young.” Luo Hao replied in an old-fashioned way.
Looking at Luo Hao's sunny face, Meng Liangren complained in his heart, if you are old, will my eyebrows be buried in dirt?
The resident manager laughed and said, "Professor Luo, I thought you were so busy with scientific research and surgery every day that you had no time to play."
"It's okay. Whether you are busy or not is one thing. There is always time."
Luo Hao picked up his cell phone and called Ye Qingqing and Chen Yong. Before Luo Hao could put down his phone, a "cough cough cough" sound came from the door.
A man in his thirties stood at the door, looking curiously at the people in the office.
"Boss, you came just in time!" The resident boss stood up and took the man's arm. "This is the Professor Luo I told you about. I originally thought you would come here first, but it just happened. I met Professor Luo here."
"Professor Luo, his name is Shi En, he is the boss of my university dormitory, and he is planning to come here for further study."
"Hello." Luo Haoke greeted politely.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Shi En seemed a little surprised at Luo Hao's youth and subconsciously scratched his left cheek with his hand, "Professor Luo, hello, hello."
The next second, Erhei looked up and "looked" at Shi En, startling him.
A giant panda is kept in the office of the First Hospital of Medical University? !
No, I’ve heard that this is a robot panda, but I thought wrong.
Even though Shi En knew it, he was in a daze the moment he saw the robot panda for the first time. It was indeed a giant panda lying there.
In a daze, Shi En thought that giant pandas were distributed by the country and that every household had one.
"Which hospital is Dr. Shi in?"
"I am in the Forestry Bureau Hospital, a small hospital at the municipal level below. I am going to study for half a year and learn the basic operations of interventional surgery. When I go back... ...Ahem, I might as well attend some emergency first aid," Shi En replied.
As he spoke, he scratched his left cheek.
Emmm, although Luo Hao roughly understood why Dr. Shi Enshi scratched his cheek while coughing, he still cautiously turned on the AI auxiliary and took a look.
"How long have you been coughing?" Luo Hao asked.
"Huh?" Shi En was stunned. He didn't expect Professor Luo Haolo to come up for consultation.
“I’m asking you a question.” Although the resident manager didn’t understand, he still subconsciously urged me.
"Two or three years." Shi En originally wanted to give a simple answer, but when he saw Luo Hao looking at him seriously, a sense of oppression from a superior doctor rippled from the bottom of his heart.
"I have been coughing for more than two years, with no fever, night sweats, palpitation, or dyspnea. The cough is mainly dry, with occasional white sticky sputum, and no blood in the sputum. The cough worsens during activities and changes in body position."
"Multiple visits to other hospitals, considering cough variant asthma, A variety of antibiotics and anti-tussive and antispasmodic drugs were given. The treatment effect was average, but the cough still persisted, and the symptoms were mild and sometimes severe."
"No history of smoking..."
Shi En's subconscious began. When he reported the course of his illness, he was quite convincing.
"Doctor Shi, don't be so serious, we are all our own people." Luo Hao smiled, "I have been coughing for so long, which hospital should I go to for treatment?"
"Well, the chest X-ray and lung CT were fine. I didn't cough before, so I didn't take it seriously. I just took a look at it locally." Shi En explained.
"Oh, okay." Luo Hao stood up, "Let's go, I'll take you to have a look."
"..."
"..."
Shi En and the hospitalized boss were shocked.
Meng Liangren smiled slightly, Zhuang Yan was already eager to give it a try.
"Soon." Luo Hao said, looking at the resident manager, "You are familiar with the ENT boss, right?"
"Not very familiar, but I can say hello."< br>
"Okay, you make a call, I'll take a look and I'll be back soon." Luo Hao got up and walked out.
Hurry up and get it done, and then go to Shen Zizai's house to give Shen Yifei a good look.
"Professor Luo." Shi En was a little embarrassed. He couldn't figure out what the legendary and miraculous Professor Luo was doing.
"What's wrong?"
"I just have a cough. Why should we go to the otolaryngology department?" Shi En felt that his tone was a bit harsh, so he quickly softened it, "I mean Yes, this is all a trivial matter. People from Northeast China have tracheitis and bronchitis. "
"Dr. Shi, you are so young, it is not a problem." Luo Hao smiled.
"Brother, what do you think is going on with Dr. Shi?" Zhuang Yan asked Luo Hao while shaking her high ponytail.
"I'm going to test you and do a visual inspection. What do you think after seeing Dr. Shi?" Luo Hao asked Zhuang Yan as he walked towards the elevator.
"emmm." Zhuang Yan thought for a while, "I heard a cough before I saw anyone. I didn't use a stethoscope, but I could hear a little phlegm. It wasn't very sticky, I thought it should be like white foam. Phlegm. Brother, I didn’t see it, I was just guessing.”
“Continue.” Luo Hao is still very satisfied with Zhuang Yan’s judgment.
"Continue? What else? I've said everything I need to say." Zhuang Yan was startled.
But out of trust in Luo Hao, Zhuang Yan still thought about all the actions after Dr. Shi Enshi came in.
"He always scratches his face? Is it ant fever? A problem with the nervous system?"
Shi En sweated profusely.
The best tertiary grade A hospital in the province is really scary. I just arrived and was diagnosed with a neurological disease before I even reported it.
That is to say, nerves are not mental. If you are diagnosed as a mental illness, will you be thrown into a mental hospital?
Thinking of this, Shi En already had the intention of quitting.
It's terrible, it's terrible. Shi En didn't believe that Luo Hao could make a clear diagnosis just by looking at him.
He didn't even look at the imaging data or the blood collection results. The films were clean and there was nothing there. He barely said it was tracheitis or bronchitis.
As long as it’s not a tumor, Shi En doesn’t really care. There are no Northeastern people who don’t cough. We have been exposed to such cold weather since childhood, and no one’s trachea is iron-clad.
Even if there are no major problems, there are definitely minor problems such as tracheitis and bronchitis.
Otherwise, Sanya would not have a police station in the provincial capital, mainly to facilitate management.
Professor Luo, what is this? Shi En was confused, and he couldn't figure out what Professor Luo was doing no matter how hard he tried.
"I remembered!" Zhuang Yan suddenly said loudly.
"Keep your voice down. I'm in the hospital, wearing white clothes, and I feel a little calm." Luo Hao's father scolded him with a strong taste.
"Hey, okay." Zhuang Yan lowered her voice, "Brother, Dr. Shi scratched his face near the back of the cheek. In fact, he was not scratching his face, but his ears were itching?"
Luo Hao smiled.
Shi En was stunned.
Ears? ! Otolaryngology?
He still doesn’t understand.
“Earwax embolism in the external auditory canal causes chronic cough due to frequent and intermittent irritation. Although it is not common, it is not uncommon either. I have seen it during my internship!” Zhuang Yan smiled and talked to Luo after thinking about it. Hao said.
"That's probably it. You're right. You can tell at a glance." Luo Hao nodded, expressing satisfaction with Zhuang Yan's performance.
“???” Shi En still didn’t understand.
Zhuang Yan walked briskly to the otolaryngology department.
The resident manager of the otolaryngology department had prepared the treatment room. When he heard Shi En coughing, he asked curiously, "Professor Luo, is it the irritating dry cough caused by cerumen embolism?"
"My thinking is that Dr. Shi said that the chest X-ray and lung CT were fine, so we can only check it out bit by bit."
"What else?" asked the resident manager of the otolaryngology department.
Luo Hao glanced at him, making the resident manager of the otolaryngology department feel a little embarrassed.
What I just said seemed a bit provocative.
"Zhuang Yan, tell me." Luo Hao said.
“If it’s not the external auditory canal, then check the stomach and pericardium. The vagus nerve goes through the external auditory canal, pleura, and stomach; the phrenic nerve goes through the pericardium and diaphragm. These are all related to chronic cough. If there are no problems, you can Look at the nose and sinuses, they are connected to the trigeminal nerve.”
Zhuang Yan began to describe her judgment.
The resident manager of the otolaryngology department was silent.
Professor Luo was too lazy to speak in person, so he let Zhuang Yan answer his questions.
In the perception of the resident boss of the otolaryngology department, Zhuang Yan is just an ordinary graduate student. If he hadn’t relied on Dean Zhuang to pave the way...
Look now, he is a slut; Someone with real ability.
What I just said is difficult for anyone who is not an otolaryngologist to say it fluently. It can be seen that Zhuang Yan has solid basic skills and can pick up the skills without any effort.
Luo Hao ignored this little episode and asked Shi En to sit down and adjust the light distance, "Here, Xiaozhuang, look at how big the cerumen is."
Zhuang Yan came over. After taking a look, "These are considered ear stones."
"No, it's just cerumen. Do you know what to pay attention to when taking it out?" Luo Hao asked.
"Will there be an irritating dry cough?"
"Well, if you are a child, you will move around, so be careful not to cause secondary damage to the eardrum." After Luo Hao finished speaking, he looked at Shi En kindly, "Dr. Shi, I will take out the cerumen for you. Your cough will be fine."
"..."
"If you want to cough, just raise your hands. We are not in a hurry. It only takes a few minutes. Don't hold it in. Okay?”
Shi En nodded.
Luo Hao's voice was warm, and it made his heart feel warm.
Is it that simple?
Shi En realized the gap, and he sat firmly, motionless.
Luo Hao started to operate, and Shi En suddenly felt as if a hand "caught" in his chest.
A strong coughing sensation comes out.
Before, Shi En thought about holding back no matter what, but he didn’t expect that Professor Luo would start coughing as soon as he did it.
He quickly raised his hand.
“Cough cough cough cough cough~~~” Shi En almost coughed out his lungs.
"Well, cough caused by nerve stimulation is very serious." Luo Hao explained to Zhuang Yan, "If you encounter it in the future, you must be careful. Many patients have side injuries of tympanic membrane perforation when removing cerumen. , Although the damage is not serious, it is not bad."
"Yes." Zhuang Yan nodded, swaying her high ponytail, as if she was also recording this moment.
After a few times, Luo Hao took out the cerumen.
"Doctor Shi, because it's been too long, you still have a habit of coughing tonight. But that's not important. The irritating factors have been resolved and it will be fine in a day or two." Luo Hao put the cerumen on the sterile tray. , give it to Shi En to see.
Shi En's eyes were so big that his cerumen was so big that he never dreamed that his cough was caused by a piece of earwax.
"Calculate the outpatient fees. You will pay the fees later, otherwise the head nurse will come to count the fees tomorrow morning and the boss will have to brush his face." Luo Hao said with a smile.
“Oh oh oh, I’ll go right away.”
“Professor Luo, you’re welcome.” The resident manager of the otolaryngology department explained with a frown.
When Professor Luo said this, it was clearly an expression of indifference.
But I am indeed not familiar with Professor Luo... How can I brush my face? The resident manager of the otolaryngology department fell into deep thought.
“We don’t have much money, so there’s no need to explain to the head nurse.” Luo Hao smiled, “That’s it, I have something else to do, so I’ll leave first.”
Shi En wandered I shook my head and felt that my whole body felt lighter.
"Why don't you pick your ears?" The resident manager of the otolaryngology department sent Luo Hao away and turned around to ask Shi En, "Generally, cerumen embolism is common in the elderly."
"When I was in school, one of our classmates had his eardrum pierced, and I felt a little psychologically affected. It didn't affect my hearing, so I didn't care about it." Shi En explained, "Who knew it could also cause a cough."
" Boss, what do you think this is?" Shi En asked deliberately.
“You know the dizziness caused by otolithiasis,” the ENT boss said casually.
Shi En nodded.
“It’s almost the same truth.” The inpatient manager of the otolaryngology department used the computer to print out the charge sheet and gave it to Shi En. After paying the outpatient fee, he just gave me the receipt.
Shi En took a look and saw that it was less than 10 yuan.
"Professor Luo did it. I am embarrassed to charge the disposal fee. We are all our own people. You can just pay the money for the sterile bag."
……
Luo Hao changed his clothes and walked out of the doctor's duty room.
Zhuang Yan was standing at the door. She had already changed her clothes and was waiting for Luo Hao.
"Are you coming together?"
"I'll go take a look."
Luo Hao thought about it, "Old Meng!"
"Professor Luo, what's wrong?" Meng The good man walked out of the doctor's office.
"Let's go together and have a late-night snack when we're done. It's been a long time since I invited everyone to a late-night snack." Luo Hao said with a smile.
"Okay!"
Luo Hao was not interested in this kind of team-building activity. It was indeed a long time since we had dinner together. Meng Liangren changed his clothes and went downstairs with Luo Hao.
"The work is done."
"The patient's condition is stable, but the escort on bed 6 is a bit pretentious and always quarrels with the nurse. But it's okay, I have comforted the nurse and let them Don’t talk to the family of No. 6 bed, I will communicate everything.”
Luo Hao was very satisfied.
In fact, the family members of the patient in bed No. 6 are either being hypocritical or accepting death. It doesn't matter, as long as they believe in Meng Liangren, they won't waste their words.
With Meng Liang here, Luo Hao feels relieved.
Since Lao Meng said so, Luo Hao did not question it, got in the car and took Meng Liang and Zhuang Yan to the downstairs of Shen Zi's house.
Along the way, Zhuang Yan had already asked Luo Hao everything about "educating" Shen Yifei today.
“Brother, did you go to the training camp back then?!”
"When I was young and ignorant, I always felt that I could stand at the top, and that I could do anything. But after I went there, I realized that if you want to reach the top... it's not impossible. It requires years of training, and I was You are already old," Luo Hao said with a smile.
“Ha, what about now?”
“Now we are not in a hurry, we have to walk slowly.”
Meng Liangren was silent and took it in one year Sanqing, the Outstanding Young Scholars and Yangtze River Scholars will be selected next year. Isn’t this a rush?
Is this called walking slowly?
No one else can run as fast as Professor Luo, okay?
“Why?”
“A few years ago, something happened to a young academician. He was walking too fast and smoothly when he was young, so much so that he took winning the Nobel Prize in Physics as a big deal. It's inevitable. The result is failure, and everything looks wrong."
"Who is it?" Zhuang Yan asked.
Luo Hao didn't answer, he just smiled and looked for a parking space downstairs at Shen Zi's house.
As soon as the car slipped away for less than 20 meters, a car drove out and Luo Hao parked directly in the parking space.
Zhuang Yan had long been accustomed to Luo Hao's "good luck" and was not surprised. She chased Luo Hao and asked, "Brother, the little kid in the third year of high school is so stubborn."
"Yes, I used the watch 1V5, and he is still so stubborn, really." Luo Hao curled his lips.
Seeing that Luo Hao was not panicked or anxious at all, Zhuang Yan asked curiously, "Brother, how are you going to convince him? Criticism is not as good as weapons of criticism? Can Director Shen do it?"
“When did I say I would use weapons to criticize him?” Luo Hao laughed, “Just beat him a few more times.”
From a distance, I saw Chen Yong and Liu Yiyi standing at the door, and another car drove over.
Ye Qingqing walked down and waved at Luo Hao's car.
"Sorry for being so late." Luo Hao smiled.
“It’s not dark yet, it’s not too late, what are you going to treat me to after you finish your work?” Ye Qingqing asked.
“Whatever.”
"Why are you so perfunctory! By the way, do you know how to use this pen?" Ye Qingqing asked casually, not interested in eating anything.
"Seeing that you have used it, I thought about it. Your University of Technology is like the logistics and supply department of 007. There are so many good things. If you don't feel itchy, do you want to try it?"
(End of this chapter)