Chapter 520 Pulmonary artery embolism, Shen Zizai!
Shen Zizai looked at the black silk reluctantly, unable to pull out his eyes.
Luo Hao laughed, man, hehe.
"Director, like this?" Luo Hao asked in a low voice.
"I'm so funny, watch it." Shen Zizai pulled his eyes off the black silk of the female internet celebrity, very reluctantly.
Luo Hao smiled.
Shen Zizai is actually fine. It has been a year since he has never heard of any scandal with a nurse or something.
I am usually willing to drive, but the speed is not fast at all. Unlike some people who say it is open and upright, but use their private parts as brushes to write it open and upright.
"Cough cough~" Shen Zizai coughed twice, covering his mouth with his hands.
"Director, are you catching a cold?" Luo Hao didn't care, nor did he open AI Assisted Diagnosis to take a look.
If you look at everything, Luo Hao feels that he will crash soon.
"Boss Chai is moving?" Shen Zizai coughed twice and it was fine. Luo Hao felt that Shen Zizai's bronchitis was a bit severe. It would be better if he could go to the south earlier.
"I'm here, I'll drink tea in the in-site every day, play with Dahei, and wait for Zhuzi to get off work."
Shen Zizai envied this life to the core.
I really envy it. If I retire, if I can move, and sit in the infield every day waiting for bamboo to come back from get off work, how great it would be.
What a pity, the bamboo was probably already moving in the Qinling Mountains or north at that time.
As for Luo Hao, he should also work in 912.
"Envy, envy." Shen Zizai did not hide his thoughts at all.
"Boss Chai still envy you." Luo Hao smiled, "Youth is an advantage. What can you live for 20 years more than 20 years, or 20 years of fast legs and feet and delicious food."
Shen Zizai thought about it and said that, but what he said was not the same as himself.
Luo Hao's method of interrupting is becoming more and more proficient, and he is almost blinded by him.
"Little Luo, the annual meeting is about to begin, and the Ice and Snow Festival is about to open. You are busy on the side, so just go and do it. I am here at home, and now Chen Yong... cough cough... the surgery is getting better and better. It's okay for our two groups to take several patients."
"Director, yes." Luo Hao nodded, not polite.
What's the point of being polite with Shen Zizai?
"My son's college entrance examination is probably in trouble. I'll take your postgraduate entrance examination at that time. Let's agree first. You will definitely be able to teach graduate students in a few years. Don't dislike us mankind." Shen Zizai said half-jokingly.
"Then the relationship is good." Luo Hao responded directly.
As for whether Shen Zizai's son can pass the first test, it depends on himself. You can’t even pass the first exam, just let yourself take a postgraduate degree.
"Cough cough cough~~" Shen Zizai coughed twice again.
Luo Hao felt it was a bit strange. He was about to open the AI Assisted Diagnosis and took a look when his phone rang.
[As the saying goes, a man is a teenager until he dies~~~]
Geng Qiang called.
"You go and I'll watch them dance again. You can always see it in short videos. It's the first time I've seen a living person standing in front of me."
"I guess I'm talking to me, so I'll go and do it." Luo Hao turned around and answered the phone and went to the duty room to change his clothes.
"Brother Qiang, what's wrong?"
"Driving directly to my house." Geng Qiang was not polite, and his tone was filled with anxiety.
Of course, only Luo Hao can hear the anxiety.
People like Geng Qiang care about being calm whenever major events are happening, and even if they are deliberately performing, they must act well and act like it.
"Okay, I'll go over now. Do you want me to bring two dishes?"
"I'll just fry a persimmon egg. There's one last thing I'm not satisfied with. I have to discuss it with you and talk to you."
Luo Hao smiled, hung up the phone, changed his clothes and got into the car to Geng Qiang's house.
Now, basically everything that should be done is done. Some of the contents have been simplified due to limited time. For example, Yilan, who was born in the north of Song Huizong, only built a scenic spot on that side. The other things that Luo Hao wanted were temporarily shelved because the project team had no resources.
It’s not a pity that Luo Hao is only responsible for giving suggestions for this kind of project that he helps with.
But Danmujiang cared very much about the project of exile Ningguta, and worked hard to do it.
Now Geng Qiang has sorted out the entire process several times, and he is still missing the greeting sign at the entrance of the airport and high-speed rail station.
His requirements are getting higher and higher, so that the project team has no idea after brainstorming for half a month.
Luo Hao didn't.
He went to Geng Qiang's house just to give Geng Qiang psychological treatment to prevent the person from cerebral hemorrhage from getting high blood pressure.
For the sake of the Ice and Snow Festival, Geng Qiang is almost a demon.
It can be seen that Geng Qiang is really working hard. Luo Hao estimated that after the project is over, he will be able to advance step by step.
Maybe I might go to the imperial capital with whom. The specific choice depends on Geng Qiang. In the system, following the right person is very important, Geng Qiang is showing his ability.
Some people can't just follow.
There are a lot of things to say here, and Luo Hao also knows that it varies from person to person, and he is too lazy to think too much.
When he arrived at Geng Qiang's house, Luo Hao laughed as soon as he entered the door. Geng Qiang was wearing an executive jacket and tie in front of the people, as if he was about to have a meeting.
Whenever there is a big event, he needs to calm down, and he looks calm and unscathed.
But when he was at home, Luo Hao felt that Geng Qiang's head began to smoke and he was extremely anxious.
"Little Luo, have you thought of any solution?" Geng Qiang asked without waiting for Luo Hao to enter the door.
Luo Hao shook his head.
Geng Qiang sighed and brought slippers for Luo Hao.
He was wearing an apron and was cooking. Luo Hao has been accustomed to seeing Geng Qiang cooking recently, leaning against the kitchen door frame and said, "Brother Qiang, it's already very good. You are striving for excellence..."
"There is still missing! The last answer they took out was to use bamboo."
"Help." Luo Hao smiled, probably the same was true.
"You know the giant panda taken by AFP."
"I know, it's very fierce. In fact, bamboo is more fierce than it, it just looks obedient."
Speaking of bamboo, the smile on Luo Hao's face became sincere.
"Yes, I think it's too fierce, without a festive atmosphere. But if it's festive, it's not good, without depth. Xiao Luo, please think about it for me."
"Brother Qiang, didn't I say you, you are like a leader like this? The leaders always sit in the office to control the overall situation, as long as they have a view of the overall situation, but look at you, you have to control all these details."
Geng Qiang shook his head, but didn't say anything to Luo Hao.
"Brother Qiang, what is the most unforgettable scene in your life?" Luo Hao asked.
"Ah?" Geng Qiang was stunned and immediately understood that Luo Hao was brainstorming.
He poured the scrambled eggs from persimmons into the plate. Geng Qiang's lover was busy with other meals and pushed Geng Qiang out.
Sitting at the table, Geng Qiang thought for a while, "The most impressive scene was when I was in the third year of junior high school."
"I had the first place in my academic performance that year. The principal said I asked me to give a report to the whole school. After all, I will be in the middle school entrance exam soon. I will find the first place to cheer everyone up."
"After I go on stage, I salute first. You know, I have some perfectionist tendencies. I have silently reviewed those actions countless times."
Luo Hao smiled when he heard the word review.
"But when I turned around and saw hundreds of classmates below, my mind buzzed and I fainted. I will never forget that picture in my life."
Luo Hao shrugged and spread his hands to express his helplessness.
I am trying to find ideas, but what Geng Qiang said has nothing to do with the Ice and Snow Festival.
"Where are you? Ronaldo."
"Me? Not yet."
"Stop making trouble, how could that happen?" Geng Qiang curled his lips.
"If you want to say anything, one day I was scolded by a ghost fire boy and said I didn't have a father. I ran to the Martyrs' Cemetery and sat in front of my father's grave to cry. I was tired of crying. I looked at the sunset in the sky and felt very warm, as if my father was hugging me."
"So, in spring, summer, autumn, winter, I will find a clear day to watch the sunset with my dad."
"What you want to say is the most touching person is definitely family affection. But everyone comes to participate in the Ice and Snow Festival. It would be meaningless to make people cry if they are too sensational."
"The depth must be time...time...time..."
Luo Hao thought of the clock on the lintel of the operating room.
Um? It seems a bit interesting.
"Little Luo, what are you thinking?" Geng Qiang asked.
"My Union Operating Room, I heard from my boss that when he was not retired, a clock was hung on the lintel, and the time was ten minutes earlier than the normal time."
"Oh? I have also heard this joke, saying that there is ten minutes to rescue. The Niu Tou Horse Face is here, and I took a look at the time. Before it arrived, I gave the medical staff an emergency first aid." Geng Qiang said in a nut.
"This statement is a bit nonsense, but it is a good meaning after all." Luo Hao said, "Time, time... I think about it."
"What are you thinking?" Geng Qiang was puzzled.
"What if the clock at the train station is inside?"
"Bamboo is inside?" Geng Qiang was stunned.
"The recorded video, edited and produced after the film. The shadow of a giant panda is vaguely, punching. For more than ten seconds, wipe off the second hand and draw the second hand to the correct position."
Geng Qiang understood in a second.
"The hour, minute, second hand, and bamboo shadows are constantly drawing."
"!!!"
"Time is passing, we are all creatures trapped in time. And bamboo, hahahaha." Luo Hao said, laughing.
"You can't say it!" Geng Qiang was stunned and grabbed Luo Hao's arm.
"What are you doing?"
"Go to the unit!"
"..." Luo Hao was speechless.
Geng Qiang was so crazy that the plan he proposed was spotted by Geng Qiang. He even wanted to delay his meal time and went directly to the unit to implement the matter.
"What are you doing? You'll have dinner soon!" Geng Qiang's lover shouted when he saw that they were about to leave.
"Sister-in-law, I came up with an idea. Brother Qiang and I will go and implement this matter and see if it works."
Before Luo Hao could finish speaking, Geng Qiang pulled him away without saying a word.
Until he got in the car, Geng Qiang called one phone after another, and after he finished the phone, he fell into deep thought.
Luo Hao was driving, and he knew that Geng Qiang was dealing with this matter.
He just said it casually, but Geng Qiang thought it was not bad and took it seriously.
Luo Hao did not disturb Geng Qiang's ideas, and came to the conference room and was already there.
There were so many people who talked, Geng Qiang threw out his ideas and responded instantly. A few hours later, after brainstorming, the plan turned into a bamboo pole in hand, carrying a fat girl and a bamboo big boy, and the backs of the family of three were in the clock.
The bamboo is responsible for the second hand, and it is frozen every fifteen seconds. The middle is teasing the bamboo, which sets off the warmth of the family and the young, and then plays a set of stick methods.
When the stick is frozen in the end, it is where the second hand falls.
The fat girl was responsible for the minute hand. It waved her arms and kept spinning around, as if she was making a happy bamboo.
Zhu Da held a bamboo shoot in his hand, and smiled from time to time, and the position of the bamboo shoots changed into an hour hand.
This plan was recognized by everyone, and Luo Hao and the photography team were directly driven to shoot the material.
Geng Qiang refused to wait for a night, and he had to implement it when he thought about it.
But Luo Hao can't do it. He can persevere. Zhuzi, Big Fat Girl, and Zhu Da cannot stay up late at will, as it is not good for his health.
According to reason, Geng Qiang finally agreed with Luo Hao's tough attitude.
It was not until the next day that Luo Hao took a whole afternoon to shoot all the materials.
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"Bang~~~"
The bamboo flew up, and the bamboo pole in his hand hit the ground, splashing dust.
Its head slightly upward, its fangs bare, and its face was fierce, completely gone without the gentleness and honesty he used to be.
"Babababa~" Boss Chai applauded and smiled.
No matter what Zhuzi did, Boss Chai felt it was good. Luo Hao also realized what a divorce is like.
"You guys made this." Boss Chai sat on the lounge chair and said lightly, "Is it not bad, whose idea?"
"Collective decision-making."
"Damn!" Boss Chai listened to collective decisions in the Imperial Capital Health Care Group for a lifetime. Now that this was said from Luo Hao, Boss Chai felt like he had traveled through time.
I originally wanted to give a comment with Luo Hao, but Boss Chai forgot it all in a flash.
"Boss, what are you going to say to me?" Luo Hao asked.
"I forgot, I won't say it anymore. You guys, you actually learned to be an official voice." Boss Chai stretched out his hand.
The bamboo ran all the way, and finally rolled around, fully exerting the rushing emotions.
When he came to Boss Chai's hands, Zhuzi raised his head and stuffed his head under Boss Chai's hands.
"Look at Zhuzi, you are much more sensible and obedient than you. When can you be like Zhuzi? Don't just say something, just stick to your neck." Boss Chai lying on the recliner and said leisurely.
Luo Hao sighed, it was really...
Relatives from generation to generation.
"Xiaoluo, come, I remembered it."
Luo Hao learned to Zhuzi, squatted on the other side of Boss Chai, and used his head to urge Boss Chai's hand.
"Get out!" Chai Old Man cursed, "Talking serious things, bamboo is in the clock, it won't attract the attention of the Animal Appliance."
"..." Luo Hao really didn't think about this.
After hesitating for a moment, Luo Hao laughed.
Boss Chai was angry, "Why are you laughing at?"
"Boss, boss, what I laugh about is from Germany. I heard from a senior brother in a district of Germany that they sell eggs in three models: large, medium and small. Generally, they buy medium-sized ones at most. Why do you guess?"
"Did the chicken's skin hurt? "Boss Chai is confused.
Luo Hao nodded.
"Hahahaha." Boss Chai also laughed out loud.
"Hahahaha." Zhuzi sat on the ground, imitating Boss Chai to laugh, but its laughter was a bit squeaky, which sounded quite strange.
Boss Chai ruled Zhuzi hard and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll call in advance in this regard, there will be no problem."
"Thank you for your hard work, boss."
Boss Chai waved his hand, "Show me the sample after it comes out."
"Okay, it will be available in about three or two days. The Ice and Snow Festival is about to open, and it is quite troublesome to customize the clock."
Boss Chai didn't hear anything Luo Hao said at all, and he was teasing Zhuzi attentively.
After seeing this, Wang Jiani took the bamboo and put it in Boss Chai's arms.
Suddenly, the bamboo was gone. Boss Chai was wearing the bamboo, and the smile on his face was very kind.
The fat girl can't come. After all, she is a wild giant panda. She usually looks harmless. Who knows if she will hurt her boss suddenly, so she usually doesn't let Boss Chai touch them.
Luo Hao felt that the boss couldn't even stand the big fat girl's slap. Even if he was just having fun, the boss would have to be broken by the big fat girl.
The information was sent over and after several modifications, it was finally formed.
After seeing this, Boss Chai was quite satisfied. He just took the lead and sent it to the customization.
...
After a weekend, the Ice and Snow Festival was in full swing and it opened in 5 days.
At this time, Geng Qiang was busy like a dog, but Luo Hao was idle.
What's left are procedural things, such as how to avoid the stampede in the Bund in the Magic City that year, etc.
Luo Hao went to work early on Monday.
"Lao Meng, what do you say can you say at work or on the bed?" The hospitalized boss was chatting with Meng Liangren. Luo Hao passed by and just heard it.
Driving before surgery?
Luo Hao stopped and listened to it himself.
"Don't touch it anymore, hurry up and do serious business." Meng Liangren replied.
"Hahahahaha, yes! Don't touch it anymore, fish, what's there to touch?" the hospitalized boss smiled.
Luo Hao laughed silently and turned to change his clothes.
I haven't come to the department much these days, I only have surgery, and even Chen Yong helped me teach the courses at the Medical University.
Luo Hao felt that he was a little unemployed.
There was even a moment when Luo Hao felt that the hospitalized boss was yin and yang himself, saying that he had been sucking too much.
Of course, Luo Hao also knew that it was just that he was thinking too much, and they just drove a car when they were tired of working.
Hand over early shifts, rounds, and surgery.
The doctors in the hospital are like machines, tight and punctual.
Because there was nothing wrong today, Luo Hao only had a racial talent - calm and violent surgery.
He now feels that racial talent is really useful and has no side effects. He can keep driving as long as he wants.
After several operations were completed, Luo Hao turned around and stepped down, tore off the lead cap, and handed it over to the robot on the side.
"Director, you have rested. I have done a lot of surgery recently. Are you tired?"
The nurse's voice came from the surgery next door.
Then Shen Zizai's cough came.
Luo Hao suddenly felt nervous. He remembered that Shen Zizai seemed to be in poor health some time ago and had bronchitis.
Why is it getting heavier?
Hearing Shen Zizai's coughing sound a little stuffy, something was wrong, Luo Hao walked over.
When Luo Hao opened AI assisted diagnosis, he was stunned for a moment.
Pulmonary artery embolism!
A huge diagnosis appears on the system screen.
I'm fucking!
Pulmonary artery embolism! Shen Zizai!
Luo Hao coughed a few times without thinking about it, and Shen Zizai's pulmonary artery became choked.
"Director, don't move." Luo Hao walked over with his waist and saw that Shen Zizai was about to get up, so he quickly said.
"Little Luo, have you finished the operation? I still have one on my side." Although Shen Zizai coughed, it was obviously nothing. He said with a smile, "Chen Yong is really mature, and the operation is quite authentic. When I was at his age, the operation was not so good."
"Uh, how about you cough?" Luo Hao asked cautiously.
Judging from Shen Zizai's expression and movements, the pulmonary artery embolism should not be very serious. Luo Hao did not dare to "make a big deal". After all, he didn't know where the blood clots were. What if Shen Zizai was nervous and his blood pressure increased, causing the pulmonary artery embolism to worsen.
"Me? I'm an old problem. If you take over now, I will apply for retirement and go directly to Hainan for retirement. By the way, do you have giant pandas in Haikou Zoo? Why don't you send Zhu Da?" Shen Zizai asked with a smile.
Pulmonary artery embolism should be less problematic and the condition is mild. At least he was only slightly stuffy when he spoke, and Luo Hao made a judgment.
"Director, don't move." Luo Hao carefully read the diagnosis given by the system from the beginning and found that Shen Zizai's problem was most likely caused by a rare problem that he ignored for the first time - lower limb venous thrombosis.
Most of the surgeons who performed the surgery had problems with saphenous varicose veins, and Luo Hao also saw some elderly people wearing stockings on the stage.
It is different from female internet celebrities. Everyone is trying to put pressure on the calf to relieve the saphenous varicose veins.
Furry thighs, black stockings.
So Luo Hao feels that those who like black silk must not be doctors, especially surgeons.
When a surgeon sees stockings, he will think of a colleague or a boss.
Paste the edge?
The edges were wiped out, and there were no edges.
"Director, I'll do the surgery, and that surgery happened to be done." Luo Hao held Shen Zizai down, "You may have some minor physical problems."
"There must be a problem. Didn't you hear me cough? I'm old bronchitis, I really can't stand the winter in the Northeast." Shen Zizai said.
"Director, I said, don't be excited."
"Has myocardial infarction?" Seeing Luo Hao cautious, Shen Zizai was a little suspicious and reached out to hold his radial artery.
"The pulse is OK, and I'm so coughing that I can't breathe."
"Do your check first... No, I'm not at ease if I don't follow you." Luo Hao said, turning around and calling Yuan Xiaoli and Jason.
After asking them to have the operation, Luo Hao asked for another wheelchair and pushed Shen Zizai out of the operating room.
Both of them didn't even change their clothes.
"Little Luo, are you going to take me to skip work secretly and then go and watch the bamboo?"
Shen Zizai guessed that he didn't dare to give birth to Zhang either. Although he had the final say in the subject and did not have to ask for leave anytime and anywhere, it was not good.
He is shameless, Xiao Luo wants shame, Shen Zizai is paying attention.
"What are you thinking!" Luo Hao really had no choice but to do anything to Shen Zizai, and he didn't dare to say directly, "Director, your cough is a little stuffy. In addition, when I changed my clothes in the morning, I saw that the varicose veins in your lower limbs were getting worse again. I will take you to do some tests."
"I'm sorry, old problem, don't your boss Chai? It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"My boss Chai has been wearing stockings every day after his fifty years. He has varicose veins, but it is not serious."
"!!!" Shen Zizai was stunned. Thinking of Boss Chai's appearance, and with the black silk, the picture suddenly felt.
(This chapter ends)