Chapter 441 Intestine stained by ink
However, this matter was reported by CCTV, and Luo Hao couldn't say anything wrong.
Dr. Mihawu laughed when he saw Luo Hao stopped talking.
Luo Hao didn't care very much, opened the door of the panda house and walked in.
When he saw the giant panda, which was still about two meters tall, Dr. Mihawu was also very nervous.
Generally, giant pandas are about 1.5 meters tall, and the bamboo is particularly strong, almost two meters tall, and is as tall as an iron tower.
It no longer looks like an ordinary giant panda, but like a more ferocious brown bear.
It's okay if it's an acquaintance, the bamboo will show a cute expression, but if there are strangers, the fierceness of the bamboo will emerge.
When Zhuzi saw Luo Hao, he gave him a bear hug, which shocked Dr. Mihawu.
But when he saw Zhuzi and Luo Hao hugging each other affectionately, and then lying on the ground and starting to roll, Dr. Mihawu began to feel jealous again.
"Dr. Mihawu, come and take a few tests." Luo Hao said with a smile, "You can take tests when I'm here, but not usually."
"Why?" Dr. Mihawu said in a confused tone.
Luo Hao just smiled, Dr. Mihawu's face was twisted with jealousy, and he had nothing to do with teasing him.
When you come, you are one of your own, and you can't make everyone unhappy just because of something.
That being said, Luo Hao still asked Dr. Mihau to rub the bamboo a few times.
Zhuzi seemed to be aware of Luo Hao's inner emotions, and was a little unfriendly to Dr. Mihawu, baring his teeth.
Even though the bamboo shows its sinister look when it bares its teeth, Dr. Michaël still finds bamboo extremely cute.
He squatted beside the bamboo and spoke fluently in Polish, his expression friendly to the point of flattery.
Luo Hao thought this person was quite interesting. He drank beer with Director Li for breakfast, one drink for you and one for me. They were very intimate.
Director Li seemed to realize that Dr. Mihau had no ill intentions and accepted his benefits.
When seeing Bamboo, although Bamboo was not friendly enough and was a little resistant, Dr. Mihau put his hot face against his cold butt and didn't care what others thought of him.
Luo Hao sat next to Zhuzi and watched this scene. There were red maculopapular rashes looming under the sterile clothes.
Just allergies?
Luo Hao saw the diagnosis given by the AI assistant.
It could be said that it was just an allergy, and Luo Hao didn't pay much attention.
"Dr. Mihawu, you should pay more attention when eating here." Luo Hao and Dr. Mihawu said.
Dr. Mihawu concentrated on communicating with Zhuzi, and he ignored everything Luo Hao said.
In his opinion, bamboo is 150,000 times more lovely than Luo Hao.
Seeing the awkward situation, Feng Zixuan "helped" Dr. Mihawu pick up Luo Hao's words, "What should you pay attention to? Ronaldinho."
"Be careful not to eat pork. If you want to eat it, such as sauerkraut, pork, blood sausage, etc., and don't drink with Director Li in the morning."
Dr. Mihawu glanced at Luo Hao with disdain, and Feng Zixuan wondered, is there a relationship between the two?
"Ronald, is this related?" Feng Zixuan asked without understanding.
Countless practical experiences have shown that no matter how unreliable Luo Hao's words sound, he must think carefully, otherwise he will definitely suffer a loss.
"It's related, for sure..."
"Luo, you are also an expert, an expert in the medical industry, I know." Dr. Mihawu said while playing with the bamboo, "But please don't use such ridiculous... ridiculous..."
Dr. Mihau paused. His Mandarin was not good.
What follows is a national curse in Polish.
"Actually, it does matter. It's best not to be careless." Luo Hao ruffled the bamboo and suddenly his cell phone rang.
[As the saying goes, a man is a boy until he dies~~~]
"Hello, Director Shi." Luo Hao picked up the phone, "I'm still having a gastrointestinal endoscopy in the hospital over the weekend."
"Oh, okay, let me take a look, please wait for me."
After Luo Hao finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Feng Zixuan, "Director Feng, Director Shi Shuoshi met a patient who had black stool for two years and a colonoscopy found that his intestines were black. Let me take a look."
Feng Zixuan was a little unhappy.
Dr. Mihau has broken the bamboo, but he has not yet broken it.
"You can go find Da Nizi later and give Zhu Da a hug." Luo Hao said to Feng Zixuan with a smile, "When the giant panda was young, he would rub it every once in a while. It feels different."
"!!!"
"Zhuda is different from when he was born. At that time, his hair was a little prickly, but now he is much better and more comfortable."
"Much softer?"
"It's more prickly, but the bamboo will make a lot of noise, so it's definitely more interesting to play with rua."
"..."
"You hold Zhuda and Zhuer, and take a photo together." Luo Hao stood up, patted Dr. Mihawu's shoulder, "Let's go."
"Less than half an hour!" Dr. Mihau protested.
"There's something wrong with me. If you're in there by yourself, I'm afraid you'll only live ten minutes."
Although Dr. Mihawu was unhappy, he also knew that what Luo Hao said was true.
Dr. Mihawu did enough homework before coming here and knew that bamboo was the king of Qinling. With a bamboo pole in his hand, he could kill all over Qinling.
It is said that the Qinling jackal has been killed to the end of the endangered species. If bamboo continues to live in the Qinling Mountains for another year, the Qinling jackal will also be listed as an endangered animal.
It’s hard to imagine how this naive little guy could be so fierce. It can be said that its hands are stained with the blood of Qinling jackals.
"I have a patient over there and I have to go back for a consultation." Luo Hao said casually, "Dr. Mihawu, play with Director Feng and take a look at the giant panda cubs later."
Dr. Mihau became happy when he heard this.
He didn't notice at all that Bamboo bared his teeth at him, and there was a hint of blood on his teeth.
Luo Hao patted the bamboo on the head, telling it to be quiet and friendly.
As they filed out of the panda house, Luo Hao's legs suddenly seemed to have been poured with cement and turned into a pillar, motionless.
Zhuzi lay on the ground, holding Luo Hao's legs with both hands, looking at Luo Hao eagerly.
"Let go."
"嘤嘤嘤~~~" The two-meter-tall and more than 300 kilograms of bamboo answered Luo Hao in a whimpering voice.
"I have something to do over there, so I'll stay with you tonight."
"嘤嘤嘤~~~"
"Children, be obedient. This is all for your own good."
"..."
Feng Zixuan was speechless.
When I say this to my children, it seems that the children are already in elementary school. Does Bamboo also need to go to school?
A strange thought flashed in Feng Zixuan's mind.
"I count to three!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
Zhuzi let go of his hand, feeling aggrieved.
Luo Hao knelt down and kissed Zhuzi, "Good boy, I still have something to do and I can't accompany you every day."
"嘤嘤嘤~~~"
"Let's go, see you in the evening." Luo Hao rubbed Zhuzi's head hard, grabbed Zhuzi's little ears, and stood up with a smile.
"It's simply not human!" Dr. Mihau opened his arms and raised them high, saying in surprise, "No human being can refuse such a cute little guy!"
Luo Hao smiled and closed the door of the panda house.
"You..." Before Dr. Mihau finished his sentence, there was a sound of shaking mountains and earth behind him.
The roar made Dr. Michal subconsciously think that an earthquake had occurred.
Turning back, out of the corner of his eye he saw a bamboo man standing upright, hammering hard on the tempered glass with his fist as big as a sandbag.
The thumping sound seemed to be knocking on Dr. Mihau's heart, and Zhuzi's ferocious expression made him feel like he was on the verge of death.
Feng Zixuan's expression changed when he saw it.
This is too scary. The bamboo looks so naive, but once it goes crazy, the tempered glass is crumbling.
It’s hard to imagine what it would feel like to have an iron fist of bamboo hit your body.
"Ronald..." Feng Zixuan forced a smile.
"Bamboo is a little unhappy. I haven't come much recently."
"I mean, can it come out?"
"Just go out if you think of it. Tempered glass can't stop the bamboo, and neither can the fence outside." Luo Hao shrugged, turned around, and said hello to the bamboo.
Feng Zixuan felt that Ha Dong's panda house didn't seem that safe.
"Da Nizi!" Luo Hao and Wang Jiani explained the next content, then said to Feng Zixuan, turned around and left.
"By the way, Director Feng." Luo Hao thought of something, "Please take Dr. Mihau to have a meal later, and be careful to see if there is any pork."
"Pork? What other taboos does he have?"
Feng Zixuan said it more vaguely.
In his opinion, Luo Hao's previous statement that he would either not eat pork or not drink with Director Li was just to make Dr. Mihau unhappy.
"This is a disease. You can only choose between petting cats or eating pork. Dr. Mihawu already has red maculopapular rash, so you must pay attention to it. But there are not many other problems. Just be careful not to eat pork. ”
After Luo Hao finished speaking, he strode away. From a distance, Feng Zixuan saw Luo Hao raise his hand and wave.
Isn't this a joke? No matter how much Feng Zixuan believed in Luo Hao, he would never believe such nonsense.
Bullshit, completely bullshit, Feng Zixuan thought to himself.
It seems that Ronaldinho really has a problem with Dr. Mihau, and I don't know where Dr. Mihau offended Ronaldinho.
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Director Shi Shuoshi looked at the dark intestines on the TV with some embarrassment.
Over the years, Shi Shuo has performed tens of thousands of gastroenteroscopies, and it can be said that Shi Shuo is well-informed.
But this is the first time I have seen intestinal Shi Shuo of this color. How to put it, Shi Shuo highly suspected that the patient used Yidege ink for enema yesterday, which dyed the entire intestine black.
The patient, a 67-year-old male, was admitted to the hospital due to "abdominal pain, bloating, nausea without vomiting, and anal cessation of exhaust gas and defecation for 4 days."
The current medical history is very ordinary, but the past medical history includes black stool for 2 years.
I once had a gastroenteroscopy done at the hospital next door, but the report sheet could not be found. According to the patient's own description, it should be said that he was fine.
The gastroenterology department also considered that it was fine. If the black stool was caused by tumor bleeding, the patient might not know what would happen in 2 years.
If that were the case, it would be estimated that the grass on the patient's grave would now be about one foot high.
Out of caution, the doctor in charge of gastroenterology performed a full abdominal CT scan on the patient and found no tumor.
Because there was still black stool, Shi Shuo worked overtime on weekends to check the gastrointestinal tract of the patient.
If nothing else, the accident happened.
After the colonoscopy was done, Shi Shuo was shocked when he saw the dark intestines. He thought it was an equipment failure, so he checked again and found that there was no problem with the equipment.
Shi Shuo hesitated for a moment and looked at the intestines again. It seemed that the colon part had been stained with a light ink and then scrubbed vigorously, but the color was not completely removed.
"Director Shi, what is this? I've never seen it before. The intestines shouldn't be this color." the assistant asked.
Shi Shuo shook his head, took out the pipe after recording the image, "Wake up."
The anesthesiologist was stunned for a moment. He thought Director Shi Shuo and Liu were going to do something, but he actually did nothing.
That's it?
Take one look and let the patient go back?
Shi Shuo could see the anesthesiologist's confusion and said, "Let the patient lie down for a while and I'll find a consultation."
"Eh? Director Liu, you can't even understand, who are you looking for?"
"Luo Hao."
"???"
"???"
Everyone knows the relationship between Shi Shuo and Luo Hao. When Professor Luo Haoluo first came to the First Hospital of Medical University, Shi Shuo often mentioned this young man.
The doctors and nurses in the department knew that Director Liu Haisen of B-ultrasound and Professor Luo's uncle were in the same class, shared the same bed, and had bunk beds. Shi Shuo and Liu Haisen had a good relationship and loved each other, so they all understood.
If that young man can no longer work in the interventional department, he can be transferred here.
Maybe the interventional department is just a place to stay. After all, the gastrointestinal endoscopy department is a popular department. There is no emergency department. It is just for examinations. It is also hired by private hospitals to earn some money every weekend.
In the medical system, gastroenteroscopy doctors are relatively high-end.
Although the money he earns is not much, much worse than that of German orthopedics, Shi Shuo has to pay taxes on the money he earns. Does German orthopedics dare to pay taxes?
But not long after that, Professor Luo Haoluo became the doctor conducting physical examinations in the province. After that, Shi Shuo rarely mentioned Luo Hao.
What's going on today?
"Director Shi, do you want to support the younger generation?"
"Junior? I don't dare to think about it." Shi Shuo laughed, not embarrassed by the vague yin and yang in that sentence, "I went to pamper me a few days ago."
"You pamper me and I love doing surgeries. You earn a lot every year. I'm really envious." The anesthesiologist quickly continued. He had been waiting for this topic for a long time.
"Director Shi, call me if you have the chance." If the anesthesiologist hadn't been administering the medicine, he would have been begging Shi Shuo with his head on the ground.
It is really easy for a pet hospital to make money, and there are few medical accidents.
"It's bad, I don't have much work there." Shi Shuo didn't answer the question at all, and brushed it off lightly, "There was a Brazilian turtle with intestinal obstruction, and I couldn't remove the obstruction, so they just took Luo Hao Call me.”
"What's the result?" Although the anesthesiologist was disappointed, he did not get angry and offend Shi Shuo.
Who knows when I will have the opportunity to go out and treat pets.
Nowadays, hospitals don’t make money, and the two best things for anesthesiologists are aesthetic medicine and pet care.
The risks of cosmetic surgery are still high, especially those involving major facial surgeries. The medical aesthetics hospital is really brave, and it was a surprise when there was nothing.
You deserve to make money.
Not to mention the provincial capital, the number of medical aesthetic patients who die of anesthesia in Shanghai every year can be counted on both hands. This is basically all about anesthesia. After all, the equipment for medical aesthetics is much worse than that of tertiary hospitals.
But there is no public opinion, unlike public hospitals.
If there is no public opinion, there is no public opinion. The anesthesiologists are all from public hospitals, and they are afraid of getting into trouble. If they don't make money, they will be in trouble.
Pet medical care is the safest, at least that's what anesthesiologists think. And they give a lot. Treating people is different from treating pets.
"Ronaldinho's level is really high, much higher than mine. The foreign objects that I didn't take out, Ronaldinho came in and took them out with a click. There was no ambiguity at all." Shi Shuo said seriously, "What's the point of supporting a junior? Don’t say this, I don’t have the nerve to answer it.”
"Real or fake? Director Shi." The anesthesiologist was a little yearning.
If it were Professor Luo, he would have his own anesthetist. Lao Liu would be so lucky, and the anesthesiologist would be envious.
"We are doctors." Shi Shuo said, without changing his clothes, he found a stool and sat down. "You have to keep it in mind. Why do the media praise us and say that we cure diseases and save lives, and our hard work is rewarded?"
"It's not that you won't be given money. Even if you have money, it's still a gray area. Whenever you don't like it, you will be picked out and kicked. As for whoever gets kicked, it is unlucky. Don't blame others."
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"Director Shi, you are too dark, hahaha."
"I know for sure that Professor Luo is indeed my junior, and I once wanted to help him. But a doctor who graduated from the eight-year undergraduate, master's and doctoral program of the Union Medical College needs my support? There are so many old experts in the imperial capital who want to help Professor Luo. Do it.”
"..."
"What I said is true. I saw this patient today for the first time. The color looked like he drank ink. By the way, have you seen ink?"
The aides and nurses shook their heads.
The younger doctors and nurses have never seen ink at all.
"My living conditions were not good when I was young, but at that time we were talking about cultivating sentiments. Raising flowers, raising fish, and writing all belonged to cultivating sentiments."
Shi Shuo saw that the patient had woken up and Luo Hao didn't know when he would arrive, so he was not in a hurry and chatted leisurely.
"I was still young at that time, and I learned to write calligraphy every day like adults. However, many things require talent. The paper I wrote on was as tall as the paper, but you can see that my handwriting is still like a dog crawling."
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"Hahaha, Director Shi, you are so humble."
"To tell the truth, it's not modest." Shi Shuo said, "At that time, I licked the tip of the brush too much, and the color I just saw in my mouth was the same."
After going around in a long circle before coming back, the anesthesiologist finally understood what Shi Shuo meant.
“But I’ve done tens of thousands of gastrointestinal endoscopy, but I’ve never seen one.”
"Director Shi, tens of thousands of cases, awesome!"
"It's okay. I estimate that I can do 100,000 cases before retirement. Is that considered a record?" Shi Shuo said to himself.
The patient was awake. Shi Shuo stopped chatting and asked the anesthetist and nurse to keep an eye on the patient. He walked out of the door with his clothes on and explained the condition to the patient's family.
After explaining the actual situation, Shi Shuo said that he would seek expert consultation, and the patient's family also agreed.
After returning, Shi Shuo chatted with the doctors and nurses, and with the half-asleep patients, the atmosphere was harmonious.
Shi Shuo asked for a while, but didn't ask any questions.
There is nothing special about the doctor's current medical history or past medical history.
There was only one operation to be performed in Taiwan today. Although Shi Shuo had a check-up at the private hospital, he was not in a hurry and made a call to ask the other side to wait.
As one of the top five experts in the provincial capital, Shi Shuo has this reputation.
If you want to call him, you have to queue for a long time. At the private hospital, you have to wait first. Shi Shuo is more curious about what diagnosis Luo Hao will give the patient when he comes.
Nearly an hour later, Luo Hao strode in.
"Director Shi, Director Shi, I'm sorry." Luo Hao bowed slightly, his face full of apology.
If they hadn't known the actual situation, everyone would have thought that Luo Hao had done something to offend Shi Shuo, so he apologized in such a lowly manner.
The little snail is really... Shi Shuo sighed inwardly, just like his uncle when he was young.
Low-key and definitely not pushy.
I remember Liu Haisen said that when Lin Yuming was in school, he once said that the rafters that stand out will die first. Liu Haisen was still young at that time and didn't understand why the boss said that.
Now Luo Hao's eyebrows look a bit like Lin Yuming's when he was young, but he is much more awesome than Lin Yuming.
Shi Shuo breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, "Professor Luo, that's it."
When the patient was present, Shi Shuo called Luo Hao Professor Luo, and Luo Hao did not refuse.
After listening to Shi Shuo's introduction, Luo Hao took another look at the pictures left at that time and smiled slightly, "Okay, let me take a look."
"Come, lie down along with my strength." Luo Hao put his left arm around the patient's neck and said with a smile.
The patient followed Luo Hao's strength and lay down.
"Your trachea is not good." Luo Hao chatted.
"An old problem of Northeastern people."
"Have you ever seen a doctor?" Luo Hao chatted with the patient.
"I've tried both Chinese and Western medicine, but it's of no use. Western medicine prescribed a few medicines, which only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. They said that I can just go to Hainan after retirement, and I'll be fine as soon as I get off the plane."
“What about Chinese medicine?”
"I also prescribed medicine. It was said that the lung fire is strong. If you take it, you will be fine, but if you don't take it, it will be like this. Our Northeast is really not a place for people to live. No wonder Ning Guta was exiled in the Qing Dynasty. That's it, compared to southerners Ten years less to live.”
"Ning Guta, my uncle went to university in Ning Guta."
Luo Hao was joking and arranging the patient's position.
Because he had a gastrointestinal endoscopy and anesthesia, Luo Hao did not let the anesthesiologist get started, but chatted with the patient while preparing to get under the mirror.
"A few days ago, a doctor went to a meeting there and ate fungi and was taken to the hospital. He disappeared and we searched for him for a long time. Later, I also called the police from the police station in our provincial capital there to see what was going on."< br>
"Every time the Northeast is revitalized, the housing prices in Hainan go up. No wonder Lao Maozi doesn't develop the Far East. It's so cold and cold that no normal person would want to live here. Young people who have some ability have left, and I can't blame them." Patient He was also quite talkative, chatting with Luo Hao.
"What medicine did Chinese medicine prescribe for you?"
"I don't know. It's a lot of trouble to cook and eat a lot of medicine."
"Speaking of this, a senior brother once met a patient who said that he had found a miracle doctor before and used manual methods to aphrodisiac."
"???"
"???"
Everyone reacted for a few seconds, and the doctor in charge burst into laughter. The little nurse also laughed, turned around and pretended to be busy.
However, Shi Shuo and the patient were a bit older, so it took them a long time to think about the answer.
"Director Liu, please ask the patient what traditional Chinese medicine he usually takes and where he gets it."
traditional Chinese medicine? !
Shi Shuo frowned, could it be said that it was caused by Chinese medicine? Or maybe the ingredients in Chinese medicine are impure, and the technology and hard work have stained the intestines?
(End of chapter)