White armor

Chapter 409 No Weakness
Chen Yong called Jiang Wenming, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and then he hung up the phone angrily.

"What's wrong?" Luo Hao was surprised.

"My master is out."

"Aren't you coming back?"

"He had a friend who passed away suddenly, and he said he wanted to attend the funeral." Chen Yong sighed.

"Oh."

Luo Hao has seen too many lives and deaths, so he has no intention of gossiping about such things.

"It was said that a wealthy second-generation rich man took his girlfriend to climb Mount Everest. They camped at the foot of the mountain and asked a local to carry him up on his back the next day to check in and take photos. He ended up having sex with his girlfriend in the tent that night and died."

"Luo Hao, what do you think this is?"

"Fuck! Are you crazy?!" Luo Hao was surprised, very surprised.

"Who knows?" Chen Yong curled his lips.

You can see that he is very unhappy. Jiang Wenming travels all over the world now, and it is not easy to meet him once.

Chen Yong felt a little disappointed because Jiang Wenming and the people from Tencent went to see Luo Hao a few days ago without telling him.

Later, Jiang Wenming explained the situation to him and said that he didn't want to do anything, so he concealed his relationship with Chen Yong.

But this time, I happened not to meet Jiang Wenming.

Chen Yong even wanted to ask for divination to find out where he had been having trouble recently.

"When I was doing health care work, I met an elderly man who had a lobectomy and radical resection of esophageal cancer within a year, followed by chemotherapy, and recovered completely."

Luo Hao could see Chen Yong's disappointment, so he began to change the subject and tell Chen Yong some gossip.

"He was in good health until I visited him during the Chinese New Year when I was working as a clerk in Donglian. I discovered that he had severe asthma."

"Everyone has this problem when they get older. It's nothing strange." Chen Yong asked.

"No, they said that the old couple went to Yulong Snow Mountain in the summer and had altitude sickness. After they came down, the old man started to have asthma. I never had the chance to see him, but looking at the photos he posted on WeChat Moments, he looked a dozen years older after climbing Yulong Snow Mountain once."

"Is altitude sickness really that severe? Are there any authoritative papers on this?" Chen Yong's attention was drawn to it, and he asked.

"Altitude sickness should have a very serious effect on the respiratory and circulatory systems. There is no authoritative research to prove the specifics, so we can only guess." Seeing that Chen Yong was still upset, Luo Hao smiled and said, "He is a mama's boy, you are not a teacher's boy, right?"

"Oh, you don't understand." Chen Yong took out a cigarette from Luo Hao's pocket, shook the one in Luo Hao's mouth aside, took out a new one and lit it.

"Talk about it."

"I mainly do it for fortune telling."

"???" Luo Hao was startled.

"One book, one world. Do you believe it?" Chen Yong suddenly asked a question that could not even be called metaphysical.

This statement was so strange that Luo Hao had never thought of it.

Luo Hao shook his head.

"When my master and I first met, he had just started writing books, but they weren't very popular. It was just a hobby and interest. Plus, Wen Youren stopped all of my master's surgeries at that time, so my master was discouraged and just tried to cheer himself up."

"Let's talk business. I know everything about the grudge between your master and Wen Youren."

"One day, I saw my master making character cards, and I discovered a problem."

"What's the problem?" Luo Hao became interested.

"My master wrote the character's birthday in a very perfunctory way. He was simply too careless." Chen Yong took a puff of cigarette and blew three eye circles in a row, with big circles inside small circles, which was naturally beautiful.

This guy is really elegant no matter what he does, and Luo Hao really appreciates that.

"I don't think so. After explaining the situation to my master, I used a lottery to determine the birth dates of various characters."

"???"

"My master determines the character's personality and some of his little habits. If he gets stuck, he'll ask me to tell him the fortune and look at the almanac to see which characters will get into trouble today. Guess what the result will be."

As a result, the book "Surrounded by Beauties" became popular?
Luo Hao was truly amazed that this actually worked.

"But my master has stopped writing since he became financially independent, and I rarely read fortunes."

"Doesn't every day's surgery count?"

"Perseverance is the key to success. It is good to calculate more often. Surgery is an event, which is quite different from calculating people. And my level... is considered pretty good in the provincial capital, but I know that I am only average."

"In the world of your master's novels, everyone has their own character path, and even your master can't control it. It all depends on you to tell fortunes and look at the almanac?"

"Yeah, don't you think this is a cool thing?!" Chen Yong looked at Luo Hao and blew out a smoke ring.

"It's really cool! It's so cool!!" Luo Hao was not stingy with his praise. He praised.

"Isn't my master in Wandong now..."

"Wait, what are you doing in Wandong?" Luo Hao raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.

"There is a Hengdian for film and television dramas. Aren't vertical screen short dramas the most popular now? So a vertical store was set up in Dongguan to shoot short dramas there."

Damn, do you have to ride on the popularity of naming a thing? Luo Hao couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"I asked him to calculate the fortune, and my master said he was just there to join in the fun and didn't take it seriously. Tell me, how can a master and disciple be so distant and polite to each other?" Chen Yong said with disdain.

"Is it reliable to open a vertical store?" Luo Hao became interested.

Anyway, I'm waiting for Lin Yuming, so there's no rush to go to the hospital.

Luo Hao is not obsessed with things like the emergency department and seeing doctors, and he will never miss a minute without seeing a patient itching all over his body.

"Hey, now the business is not going well, there are many 18th-tier celebrities trying to make a living in the vertical screen short drama industry."

Chen Yong began to tell Luo Hao all kinds of gossip.

Every temporary couple in the crew is a story of joy and sorrow.

Luo Hao was not interested in such matters between men and women. As long as there were people, there would always be similar situations from ancient times to the present.

As for temporary couples, they are the most common.

Even my family members knew about it and they just turned a blind eye.

After chatting for a while, Luo Hao saw Lin Yuming's car coming back.

Lin Yuming waved and stopped the car, "Wait for me at the entrance of the office building."

Just as Luo Hao was about to get into the car, his hand fell on Lin Yuming's handle and he had to let go.

Lin Yuming casually parked the car in a conspicuous location, without turning off the engine, and got out.

"Uncle, the engine is not turned off." Luo Hao was a little surprised. Could it be that his uncle was suffering from Alzheimer's?
He even used AI-assisted diagnosis to scan Lin Yuming to make sure that she was fine.

"Hey." Lin Yuming was a little embarrassed and shyly handed the car keys to the security guard at the door.

Luo Hao suddenly remembered what his uncle had told him a while ago.

"There's no space in the basement right now, so the security guard helped me walk around in circles and park when there's a spot. I really don't have time."

"..."

"..."

Luo Hao and Chen Yong both found it novel.

"Uncle, if you have anything else to say, tell me." Luo Hao leaned close to Lin Yuming's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing else, really nothing else. If you insist on saying there is something, it's just that during the holidays, we get some marinated food from the farm, all natural. What do you think that is?"

"What else?" Luo Hao asked with a smile.

"Who dares to reach out now? I'm still timid." Lin Yuming said with a smile, "Just wait until retirement."

"Hey, really?"

"By the way, there was a vice president two years ago, that guy."

"Who?" Chen Yong also came over.

Lin Yuming chuckled and said nothing more in the corridor. He walked all the way to the door of his office and opened it.

After entering the house, Lin Yuming began to make tea for Luo Hao and Chen Yong.

He sat down holding the enamel pot and smiled, "Vice President Hua is in jail. He finally got in after years of struggle. The court session was held a few days ago, and our hospital leadership team and clinical department heads all went to listen."

"Is it possible?" Chen Yong was surprised.

He doesn't understand the process here.

Attending court hearings is also to punish past mistakes and prevent future ones, and to cure diseases and save lives. However, the effect may not be that great.

But the system has remained.

Chen Yong's rank was not high enough, so he could not get in touch with them. If Lin Yuming hadn't mentioned this, he might not have known about it in his lifetime.

Even if he could get in touch with people of higher rank than Lin Yuming in the provincial capital, no one would tell him about those people who were arrested. How unlucky they were.

"Well, when Vice President Hua made an impassioned speech in court, I could see my saliva spurting out. I'm not describing it, it's real."

"..."

"Before leaving, Vice President Hua waved to us in a high-profile manner and even made a heart shape with her hands. Tell me, how could that old woman be so careless?"

Luo Hao couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why?" Chen Yong asked puzzledly.

Shouldn't this kind of person cry when he goes to court?

"The duck is just pretending to be stubborn and not falling down in front of others," Luo Hao commented.

"Yes, she cried so much that she fainted three times." Lin Yuming said, "She explained everything she should and shouldn't. She even described the details of her hotel stay with someone from the mining area, including how long they stayed each time. It was like she was writing a short essay... Oh, it's really disgraceful."

"Really? Are there any other details?!" Chen Yong asked happily.

Luo Hao thought of the girl with pituitary tumor. Chen Yong woke him up in the middle of the night and kept describing her to him.

This incident has become a psychological shadow for Luo Hao and he will never forget it.

"Oh, I'm talking about this matter. Vice President Hua was a very powerful person in the mine. You know what happened to her, right?"

"I know." Luo Hao nodded.

Chen Yong shook his head. "What happened?"

"Xiao He, a respiratory specialist, found a regular job in Haizhu. She sees patients every day and is ready to rest. The salary is high, more than 10,000 yuan a month, plus various subsidies and bonuses, which add up to more than 200,000 yuan a year."

"When we were still working in the mining area a few years ago, we only made 3000 yuan a month."

Lin Yuming rambled for a few words, and sighed. "Xiao He came back to handle the formalities, and Vice President Hua was out of his mind and made things difficult for her. In short, she wanted to go out and make money, which was absolutely impossible."

"Why do this?" Luo Hao sighed.

"Yes, then Xiao He went to report it with his real name and various evidences. There wasn't much to it. Xiao He went out for further studies, and when he came back to claim reimbursement, he used his own account to pay for the further studies."

"Is this a small matter?!" Chen Yong was surprised.

"Well, it's not a big deal." Lin Yuming smiled, "But Vice President Hua said whatever he wanted to say. It's disgusting."

Chen Yong thought about it and didn't ask any further questions. He estimated that Lin Yuming wouldn't tell him even if he asked.

"Let's not talk about that. How are you doing in the provincial capital, Xiao Luohao? I think you've gained some weight."

Luo Hao began to tell Lin Yuming about his work in the provincial capital, but he did not talk much about the surgery or the catheters for centralized procurement. Instead, he focused on the robot panda.

Lin Yuming didn't quite understand. When Luo Hao said he would mail one back in a few days, Lin Yuming just nodded blankly. It seemed that he didn't want it unless Xiao Luohao said it was a gift.

"Dong dong dong~~~"

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

"President Lin, I found something wrong in the medical card establishment work for poverty alleviation."

A middle-aged department head walked in, bent over with a smile on his face.

When he saw Luo Hao, his eyes lit up.

"Xiao Luo! You're back!"

"Yes, yes, Director Dong, you are busy." Luo Hao stood up and said a few polite words to Director Dong.

Director Dong had something to do, so he bent down and came to Lin Yuming's desk with the poverty alleviation file materials.

"President Lin, you see, many people's wives have ID numbers of 99. What's going on?"

"Oh, you haven't heard?" Lin Yuming glanced and asked seriously.

"What did you hear?"

"They are all foreign women who have come here. Although they have no nationality after giving birth, they have children and have de facto Chinese nationality. Naturalization is difficult, and we can't let them be separated from their families, so we set up this household registration policy. It's not set up, it's just a temporary solution to a problem. If the people don't report it, the government won't investigate it."

"Uh……"

"It's okay, just handle it normally and put it on file. If there is a need, we will provide assistance to the poor population as a whole."

"it is good."

Director Dong took the information, bowed again, and left.

"Uncle, what's going on?" Luo Hao asked curiously.

"That's exactly what it means. There's always a war going on over there, and some people came over and had sex with the old bachelors here, and they had a child. They're a family of three, and you can't chase the child's biological mother away, that's too inhumane."

“How many people are there like this?”

Luo Hao just took a look at the information in Director Dong's hand. There were about thirty people on the list.

“It’s OK, not too much, not too little.” Lin Yuming said with a smile, “I was also quite surprised when I first encountered it, but it has become more and more common in recent years. I wanted to let you take charge of this, but helping the poor is a bit annoying, so I didn’t let you do it.”

"Annoying?" Chen Yong asked.

"Well, some have to go to the countryside for a long time, but we mainly send people from the medical alliance. Just like the barefoot doctors in the past? I can't really say, but the amount of assistance provided by the city every year has increased."

Luo Hao smiled.

When I was working at the Mining Corporation, I would take this approach when I encountered patients who had no money, and it really worked.

It’s just that the clinicians basically don’t know anything about it. After all, if they knew, anyone could apply for it at will. I’m afraid that the few places would be taken up within two days.

"Is there no one in charge? This is considered smuggling," Chen Yong asked.

"There are not many people now, and no one is watching. It's inevitable, but there will be too many people coming. If we put up barbed wire on the border, we won't be able to control it." Lin Yuming said, "The border between Jiangbei Province and the Russians is at least a thousand kilometers long. If we put up barbed wire and send people to watch over it, how much manpower and resources will it take."

Luo Hao also laughed, "The old bachelor now has a family and a career, and has changed from being barefoot to wearing shoes, and society can be stable."

"Yes, what I fear most is an old bachelor without parents, children, or a woman by his side. He really has no weaknesses, and life is meaningless. People like him are like time bombs, and they explode at the slightest dissatisfaction."

"When I was in the medical department, whenever I met a similar patient, I would give as much as I could and everyone was satisfied. Xiao Chen, you must be careful when you meet a similar patient in the future."

Lin Yuming warned.

"Okay." Chen Yong nodded.

No weaknesses, these four words are indeed powerful. If you add the words "a life is ruined", it is almost a trump card.

"Uncle, has Director Guohua's side opened yet?"

"It opens at nine o'clock, so it's probably already started by now. Don't go and watch, just sit here and wait."

"Ah."

Luo Hao knew what his uncle meant. He just needed to sit here. He would definitely send someone to follow and watch.

If there is a problem with the operation, go and see it yourself. If there is no problem, it is better not to meet Wang Guohua.

It's not that I'm afraid, I just don't want any trouble.

Wang Guohua was still very dissatisfied with the Wen Youren incident. In fact, Luo Hao was also dissatisfied, but he did not want to kill him. But he could not resist the fact that Wen Youren was walking into the trap with all his malice.

"In fact, Director Guohua is quite good." Luo Hao gave an evaluation, "At least he can figure out the various uses of laparoscopes."

"Yes, I am just too stubborn and too bold. I dare to do it if I think there is no problem."

"The director of the chest department of a hospital in the provincial capital was performing an interventional surgery for aortic dissection, but he put the mushroom cap in the wrong place."

“What?!” Lin Yuming was stunned.

Does this work too?
"But he was lucky. I don't know how they managed to take out all the objects after the stent was placed. The patient was fine and was even given a banner when he was discharged from the hospital."

"Tsk tsk." Lin Yuming sighed.

"Is it really okay?"

"It shouldn't be a big deal. After all, it happened a year ago. I heard it from Director Yang when I was doing the particle implantation." Luo Hao gossiped.

The three of them were chatting leisurely.

In the operating room, Wang Guohua is performing surgery.

Laparoscopically assisted transanal total mesorectal excision under general anesthesia is extremely difficult. Twenty years ago, this type of operation required at least two teams of people, one team to perform abdominal surgery and the other team to perform anal excision and pelvic surgery.

With the advent of laparoscopes, surgical trauma is reduced and the surgeon is required to be more precise in the operation.

Wang Guohua himself is experienced and familiar with the local anatomical structure of the abdomen.

In addition, if you are interested, you can find similar surgical videos on professional websites.

Even on Bilibili, the Nucleus medical science video series has simple 3D surgical procedures.

Wang Guohua was not reckless. He considered it over and over again for several months and communicated with some senior experts before finally deciding to make one himself.

This is a milestone operation in Wang Guohua's medical career and he takes it very seriously.

As for Wen Youren, Wang Guohua has been very cold towards him since this incident.

Everything that should be done has been done, even Wang Guohua has done things that he shouldn't have done, but Wen Youren has repeatedly tested the bottom line, even going so far as to instigate the patient's family to give up treatment, risk a life, and prepare to extort money.

Wang Guohua also has a bottom line. No matter how much he dotes on Wen Youren like his own son, there is still a bottom line.

Having done what he should do, Wen Youren can only take care of himself for the rest.

He concentrated on performing the operation, but this time Wang Guohua was not the surgeon, but an assistant.

Without Wen Youren, the general surgery department of Donglian Mine Headquarters would have been almost halved. This was a situation that Wang Guohua had intentionally set up in the past.

After all, it seemed that Wen Youren could still work for at least ten years, so there was still time for him to train him.

Wang Guohua did not expect that things would happen one after another after he retired, and he regretted it very much.

The operation was a serious matter. Wang Guohua argued with Lin Yuming, but he was extremely careful in his heart and paid close attention to every detail.

After the patient entered the room, the peripheral upper limb venous access was opened, compound sodium lactate was dripped intravenously, ECG monitoring was performed, SpO2 was monitored, and oxygen was inhaled through a mask at 6L/min.

BP125/80mmHg，SpO2 98%，HR75次/分。

Wang Guohua even kept watching the anesthesiologist administering anesthesia.

Anesthesia induction went smoothly. The anesthesiologist injected 25 μg of sufentanil, 16 mg of etomidate and 10 mg of cisatracurium intravenously in sequence. After assisted ventilation for 3 minutes, a No. 7.5 endotracheal tube was inserted.

Auscultation revealed clear and symmetrical breath sounds in both lungs, confirming successful endotracheal intubation. The ventilator was adjusted to mechanical ventilation mode, VT550ml, RR12 times/min, PETCO2 38mmHg.

麻醉维持上，麻醉医生给的丙泊酚100mg/h，瑞芬太尼0.1～1.0μg·kg－1·min－1，同时吸入1.5%～2%七氟醚复合50%NO2及50%O2，维持MAC于1.0～1.5。

The right internal jugular vein and right radial artery were punctured and catheterized, and blood pressure was measured, with ABP of 130/85 mmHg and CVP of 6 cmH2O.

Even after doing all this, Wang Guohua still felt it was not enough, and asked the anesthesiologist to do a blood gas analysis - the results showed pH 7.38, PaCO237 2105 mmHg, PaO4.10 326.5 mmHg, K+ 1.23 mmol/L, HCO-1.0 mmol/L, BE mmol/L, Lac < mmol/L.

Only after seeing that the anesthesia was stable did Wang Guohua start the operation.

The operation begins with the patient placed in a Trendelenburg position, and surgery is performed through the abdomen and pubic region simultaneously.

The whole process was uneventful. Wang Guohua kept replaying the surgical process in his mind. Not only did he have to operate at the anal position, but he also had to keep an eye on the surgeon's skills and glance at the laparoscope's TV screen every few seconds.

The operation went smoothly, and the surgeon was a deputy director who originally worked under Wen Youren.

He had risen to the top by virtue of his seniority, and had never been very prominent. But since Wang Guohua started performing surgeries, his surgical skills suddenly exploded.

Wang Guohua also knew that he had just been pretending to be confused, hiding his talents and waiting for the right opportunity.

Surgical operations are like this. If you can’t do ten, do a hundred. Even a pig can perform to Wen Youren’s level.

As for how high it can go, that’s hard to say; it depends on each person’s talent.

It’s just that most people can’t reach the level of competing with talent.

Wang Guohua watched the surgeon's operation intently, and he did auxiliary work on the side, meticulously.

all the best.

The situation inside the abdominal cavity was not complicated, there was no disgusting adhesion, and the operation was relatively simple.

Wang Guohua felt a little relieved. Nothing must go wrong in this operation. He didn't know how many eyes were staring at him.

The clock hanging on the lintel of the operating room was ticking, mixed with the sounds of the ventilator and monitor, making Wang Guohua feel at ease.

Everything was going smoothly. Suddenly, the anesthesiologist looked up, checked the circuit, and then said in a deep voice to his assistant, "Pure oxygen."

Wang Guohua:!!!

(End of this chapter)