White armor

Chapter 413 Where have all the books gone?

In the corridor, there was a woman sitting by the door. She was Feng Zixuan's neighbor and she always greeted him in the elevator.

She sat there with her head down, her body covered in blood, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

This scene alone is horrifying enough.

A vicious assault incident happened right under our noses. It has been many years since we last encountered this!

Feng Zixuan could no longer remember the time. It seemed that he had never witnessed a similar incident since the first anti-gang and anti-evil campaign more than 10 years ago.

He picked up the phone, but the next second his lover grabbed his hand and pressed it down.

Feng Zixuan's lover gave him a wink. Although they couldn't see Feng Zixuan's eyes in the darkness, the couple understood each other's thoughts.

Feng Zixuan quietly locked all the doors and walked into the kitchen while dialing a number.

Picking up a kitchen knife, Feng Zixuan felt a little more confident.

Lowering his voice to call the police, Feng Zixuan emphasized what needed to be emphasized. He felt the operator's breathing became heavier before he hung up the phone.

In the darkness of the night, Feng Zixuan's lover winked at him, and Feng Zixuan moved closer, "Go back to the house and lock the door. I'll watch outside."

Feng Zixuan's lover shook his head, searched in the kitchen rack, found another knife, held it in his hand, and put his arm around Feng Zixuan's arm that was not holding the knife.

She was very determined and made the decision in the fastest time with almost no hesitation.

Feng Zixuan was very relieved. He thought it was a good thing that the couple could die together.

But he knew very well that this should not happen.

Similar things happened a lot twenty or thirty years ago. At that time, the ghost fire boys often made plans to fight, and there were many disturbances in society.

Tiptoeing to the door, Feng Zixuan carefully observed through the peephole. There was no sound outside. There was only a man who seemed to be naked. There was a knife beside him, but the knife fell to the ground. He also sat on the ground, stunned.

Killing in passion?
Feng Zixuan thought it was possible.

He knew very well that he couldn't give the young man any stimulation at this time and just had to wait for the police to arrive.

Feng Zixuan even made a prediction in his mind about the time it would take for the police to respond, which was the result of years of experience in society.

But the truth was a little different from what Feng Zixuan had imagined.

Soon, the door of the fire escape was forced open, and a team of well-equipped personnel appeared in front of them.

They were very alert, especially when they saw blood all over the ground.

But the young man sitting on the ground did not resist. He obediently stretched out his hands and let the police put handcuffs on him.

He should have understood his own ending and accepted it long ago.

It’s really strange. What is going on? Feng Zixuan was confused.

Someone armed with a gun came knocking on the door. Feng Zixuan opened the door. The other party showed his ID and saluted Feng Zixuan.

???

Is that so polite? Feng Zixuan scratched his head. According to the normal procedure, he should show his ID and do the record himself.

"Director Feng from the First Hospital of Medical University, right?" the other party asked politely.

"Uh, I am."

"Please change your clothes and come with us. We will take your time to write down your statement."

It was troublesome and hard work. Feng Zixuan felt like his subordinate Director Tang facing the family members of patients who complained.

The attitude of the man in front of me is a bit humble.

But looking at his bars and flowers, Feng Zixuan felt that things were not that simple. He was familiar with that side, but not this familiar.

Feng Zixuan thought of Dahei, the man Luo Hao carried into the operating room.

Could it be that the other party looks at me differently because of this incident?
"Okay, I haven't called 120 yet."

"We'll call right away."

The other party's attitude was very good.

Feng Zixuan deliberately called the police to control the situation first, and then called the 120 emergency number after the situation stabilized.

Generally speaking, 120 emergency calls arrive 110-5 minutes earlier than 10. This is the conclusion drawn from many incidents.

But Feng Zixuan didn't call 120 first.

If the unarmed doctors, nurses and stretcher bearers arrived first, what if they caused greater damage?

After changing his clothes, Feng Zixuan got into the police car.

But as soon as he took one step, he was called down.

"Director Feng, please take my car. As a witness, please tell us what you saw and then sign your name."

A man with a cold face said behind him.

Is there such a treatment? Feng Zixuan was startled and turned around to glance at the man.

I know him, but we've only met once. He's the captain of the special forces.

"Hello, Captain Li." Feng Zixuan greeted politely.

"Come on, Director Feng, get in my car."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Captain Li saw that Feng Zixuan was in a stable mood, so he didn't ask anything in a hurry, but started chatting with Feng Zixuan.

Just like old friends.

Feng Zixuan was a little surprised. He had almost no connection with this side, but he was very familiar with several nearby branches.

But I didn't expect that Captain Li was so familiar and friendly to me.

"Director Feng, you are not scared today, are you?"

"It's okay. I've seen a lot of blood in the hospital. Was it a home invasion?"

"I don't know yet. I'll wait until I finish asking questions."

The two chatted briefly and came to the inquiry room. Captain Li even brought Feng Zixuan a cup of tea.

"I'm sorry to disturb your sleep so late at night."

This……

Feng Zixuan felt the warmth of spring, which should not have appeared on these cold men.

The interrogator was not a rough man either. She was a female police officer in her twenties who was in charge of the interrogation. She spoke in a gentle voice and tried hard not to make Feng Zixuan nervous.

For a moment, Feng Zixuan even wondered if there was some conspiracy.

After asking questions, signing and fingerprinting, Captain Li politely sent Feng Zixuan out.

At the door, Feng Zixuan saw Political Commissar Cao from the branch.

"Old Cao? Why are you here?" Feng Zixuan was stunned.

"I heard you called the police about a serious incident, so I came over to take a look. Director Feng, can you leave now?"

"Of course, there's no point in keeping an eyewitness here." Captain Li laughed heartily, "This case hasn't been closed yet, and Director Feng may have to worry about it again."

"It's not a big deal, it's not a big deal, it's all I should do." Feng Zixuan said quickly.

"Director Feng is very busy, so please save yourself some trouble. It's fine if it's almost there. There's no need to go through so many procedures." Political Commissar Cao said in a muffled voice.

"I know. I have something else to do over there. You guys go ahead and do your work first."

"Come on, Director Feng, I'll take you home."

Political Commissar Cao pulled Feng Zixuan away.

After getting in the car, Feng Zixuan rubbed his hands, and a cigarette fell between his fingers.

Uh……

"Come on, Director Feng, have a cigarette to calm your nerves. It's really weird that you have encountered something like this."

The flames rose right in front of Feng Zixuan.

Feng Zixuan rarely smokes, but he still smoked one at this time.

"Lao Cao, what's going on?"

"Dahei, I worked here for a while before. When I knew that Dahei was injured, your medical school carried Dahei directly into the operating room. Although everyone didn't say anything, they must have had some thoughts in their hearts."

"..."

Although Feng Zixuan didn't ask this, he was shocked when he heard Political Commissar Cao say this.

It turned out that it was because of Ronaldinho that I guessed it right.

No wonder Captain Li was so polite from beginning to end.

That kind of politeness was different from the previous politeness. In the past, it was mutual benefit. They were interested in the medical resources in their hands, and I also liked them.

But this time, the way he looked at me from top to bottom was as if he was a family member.

"Captain Li went to see Dahei a few days ago. He is doing well, guarding the gate at Handong. He can enjoy the sunshine every day. This is better than working on the front line, don't you think?"

"Hey." Feng Zixuan chuckled, "This is really weird. I haven't seen this kind of thing in years. I had a lot of knife wounds when I was in elementary and middle school. One of my buddies was blocked in the hallway and stabbed three times. He was lucky enough to have half of his liver cut off, but he survived in the end."

"Oh, now when we encounter a similar murder case, our eyes turn red. You know, there are targets for cracking down on gangs and eliminating evil, and these targets are driving people crazy."

Political Commissar Cao was nagging.

He drove slowly, showing a steady demeanor.

"What happened today is really evil. We are all old now and don't understand the world now."

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Feng Zixuan asked puzzledly.

"The murderer is also a pitiful man. He went to visit my father-in-law's house yesterday and was drugged. My father-in-law killed him in the middle of the night."

"???"

"!!!"

Feng Zixuan's body and face were covered with punctuation marks.

What is Lao Cao talking about!
He understood every word, but after hearing it, Feng Zixuan took two seconds to react and was still in a daze.

"It's literally being chopped off."

"Are his mother-in-law and lover here?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"Yes, they were all there. They were accomplices," Political Commissar Cao explained. "I don't know what happened. He found out after I woke up, so he got angry and started beating me. The injured were sent to the hospital. I heard that my father-in-law and mother-in-law were both dead. They couldn't be saved after they went to the hospital."

“……” Feng Zixuan was silent.

"It is said, from what I heard from their gossip, that the murderer's lover has many boyfriends, and one of them was their introducer."

Although Feng Zixuan was well-informed, he was still a little shocked by this complicated relationship.

"It's such a mess. Director Feng, what the hell is going on?"

After sending Feng Zixuan home, Political Commissar Cao formally reached out and held Feng Zixuan's hand, "Please take good care of him for me, Professor Luo."

After returning home, Feng Zixuan hugged his lover. He could feel the fear and trembling coming from his lover.

Who wouldn't be scared when encountering something like this?

It’s Ronaldinho.

Feng Zixuan was thinking of Luo Hao in his heart, with a smile on his face.

He went back to his hometown, so it's time for him to come back.

I will go see Luo Hao tomorrow morning, Feng Zixuan thought. ...

On Monday morning, Feng Zixuan changed his clothes and went directly to the ward.

At the door, he saw a person - Chen Jiao.

I don't know whether this child has good fortune or bad luck. He got cancer at a young age, and it was already in the late stage when it was discovered. The grass on his grave should be three feet high by now, but I didn't expect he is still alive and well.

No, Chen Jiao's expression was a little strange, and she looked depressed. She stood at the door of the interventional department office with a report in her hand and her head down.

Could it be that the results of the last surgery review were not good?

Feng Zixuan thought it was possible.

Although Luo Hao used liquid metal, seeking a glimmer of possibility in the impossible, and implanted particles in the metastatic tumor behind Chen Jiao's pancreatic head, it was only palliative treatment.

No one can say for sure what the treatment effect will be.

For that operation, the Medical Department and Director Jin were busy for 3 days, 3 full days, 72 hours.

The various procedures and processes were extremely cumbersome, and Feng Zixuan still felt a headache when he thought about them.

"Classmate Chen, you're here so early." Feng Zixuan took the initiative to greet him.

"Hello, Director Feng." Chen Jiao greeted politely.

"Come for a follow-up check?"

"No, Director Feng, my classmate has a small problem, I...I..."

Ok?
Feng Zixuan was a little confused.

But before he could figure it out, or look at the test results in Chen Jiao's hand to see what was going on, Luo Hao had already come over.

"Morning, Director Feng."

"Xiao Chen, it's not the day for the follow-up examination yet, why are you here?"

Luo Hao greeted the two of them.

"Professor Luo, my roommate has been feeling unwell lately. She went to the outpatient clinic and was found to have liver problems."

"Professor Luo...was it me who infected you?" Chen Jiao asked timidly.

Luo Hao was stunned and looked at Chen Jiao with a frown, feeling a little unhappy.

"What are you talking about? You are also a medical student. Come in." Luo Hao's tone became serious.

Feng Zixuan didn't expect that Chen Jiao came to Luo Hao because of this matter.

He happily followed in to watch the fun.

"Tell me, how many ways are there for tumor metastasis?" Luo Hao sat down, and the robot panda rustled to his side.

Chen Jiao answered truthfully that this question was not difficult and even many ordinary people knew the answer.

"Then what do you mean? Have you discovered a new way of transfer?" Luo Hao sat on the chair, raised his head and looked at Chen Jiao with a serious expression, without a trace of smile.

Without the former warm and cheerful Professor Luo, only the rigorous and serious Professor Luo remained. Feng Zixuan rarely saw Luo so serious, and he became interested.

Generally speaking, if there is a problem with liver function, the most common cause is taking Chinese medicine prescribed by so-called miracle doctors.

We are not afraid that they will fool people with flour, but we are afraid that they will be self-righteous and really think they can cure diseases. They will randomly take a bunch of Chinese medicine and finally cause liver and kidney failure.

This kind of thing happens frequently in hospitals, especially in the nephrology department.

Feng Zixuan already had his own answer in his mind.

"Professor Luo, this is it." Chen Jiao did not feel aggrieved, instead she was somewhat happy.

"She is in good health. She doesn't have hepatitis B or triple positive. There is no reason for her liver function to be problematic. In addition, her alanine aminotransferase and aspartate aminotransferase levels are ten times higher."

"I have six surgeries today, which will be finished around 1pm. Ask your classmates to wait for me at the door of the catheterization room. I will take a look then." Luo Hao held Erhei with one hand, looked at Chen Jiao, and said earnestly, "Chen Jiao, as a medical student, are you going to make mistakes even with this most basic knowledge?"

"me……"

"What do you mean by 'you'? It has nothing to do with you. What I want to talk about is your attitude. How could you have such a weird idea? Where did you read the books?" Luo Hao's unquestionable tone was like a good medicine, curing Chen Jiao's worry.

"Do you think what's written in the textbooks is a joke?" Luo Hao continued, "The various transfer methods are the result of repeated trials and tribulations. Besides, there are many reasons for abnormal liver function. Go back to class and stop imagining nonsense."

"Hey." Chen Jiao was not disgusted by Luo Hao's swearing. Instead, she bowed happily, thanked him, and turned to leave.

"I guess these students nowadays think there is something wrong with them no matter what they learn in class." Feng Zixuan came over with a smile.

"Director Feng, Chen Jiao is not to blame for this." Luo Hao sighed and shook his head. "I once treated an old man at Union Hospital. His illness was not serious. He had a small lung nodule. After the surgery, he was considered cured. He just needed regular checkups. But how long do you think he lived?"

"ten years?"

"Six months."

"!!!"

Feng Zixuan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he immediately understood why.

"Because the pathology was positive for squamous cell carcinoma, the old men and women who usually played with him were afraid of being infected and stayed away from him, deliberately distancing themselves from him."

"Director Feng, what's going on?"

"The psychological factors of cancer patients are very important. For a person, life is all about thoughts."

Luo Hao talked a lot and Feng Zixuan laughed at what he said.

He knew that Luo Hao was protective of his own people. That time, Liu Yiyi was blamed by Professor Wang Di of the Department of Neurosurgery. Luo Hao took good care of the patient, and three days later, he went to Luo Hao's house to vent his anger on Liu Yiyi.

Although he scolded Chen Jiao with a cold face this time, he continued to explain to Chen Jiao after Chen Jiao left, fearing that Chen Jiao had been wronged.

"Did you have fun back home this weekend?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"It's OK. My home is close by, so I go back to see her every now and then. I don't think too much about it. My mom is still young and in good health, so I don't have to worry about her."

Feng Zixuan gossiped about his experiences, tried to show his familiarity with Luo Hao, and then left.

Feng Zixuan was cautious before leaving. He was curious about how Luo Hao would solve Chen Jiao's problem.

In fact, what Luo Hao said is correct. Many cancer patients do not die from the disease, but from being scared to death.

Psychological factors are also very important, but how many people in this world can ignore all of this?

Don’t even talk about getting cancer. There is a disease called 60-year-old syndrome, which refers to the fact that leading cadres retire at the age of 60. The more powerful the leading cadres were before retirement, the more likely they are to get cancer.

This is related to the huge psychological gap and is a disease caused by emotional influence.

Feng Zixuan was somewhat interested in how Luo Hao would solve this problem.

Treating a disease is not just about taking medicine. Certain factors at certain specific points in time can have a huge impact on the patient's physical and mental health.

Feng Zixuan called technician No. 66 and told him to call him when Luo Hao started his last operation.

As soon as Feng Zixuan returned to the office, he received a call from Dean Zhuang, saying that he wanted to hold a meeting.

Although having a meeting early on Monday morning was not a common occurrence, Feng Zixuan was not surprised.

When he arrived at the conference room, he saw that several deans and secretaries were all present.

Zhuang Yongqiang sat in the center seat and said, "Director Feng, I'm here to ask for your opinion."

Seeking advice?

Do you want to bring it up yourself?
The thought flashed through his mind and Feng Zixuan burst out laughing.

Impossible. There are many steps to get promoted. If I really wanted to be promoted, there must have been rumors beforehand, and I definitely couldn't have been unaware of it.

He nodded and sat at the back.

"Dr. Jason from Johns Hopkins University wants to stay at our First Hospital of Medical University. According to the provincial talent introduction method..."

Zhuang Yongqiang began to state his statements one by one.

It is indeed a good thing that someone came to invest. Dr. Jason and Fan Dongkai are both world-class professionals in interventional disciplines. Normally, even if the First Hospital of Medical University spends a lot of money to recruit them, they may not be able to be recruited.

It’s not that it’s not necessarily possible, but it’s definitely impossible to dig it up.

But now people come to apply directly and their salary requirements are not high.

Therefore, various talent introduction measures in the province and even the country have been unable to keep up with the situation.

This is the purpose of the meeting.

Dean Zhuang wanted to make use of this pie in the sky to do something and add some performance to the hospital leadership team.

It would be nice to have something to brag about when I review my work this year.

Feng Zixuan had heard about Dr. Jason.

He knew the real situation very well. People came here because of his reputation, but this did not affect Dean Zhuang's desire to use this matter to make a fuss.

"Director Feng, tell me what you think. Dr. Jason doesn't want to lead the team. He just wants to join Professor Luo's medical team." Zhuang Yongqiang finally threw the question to Feng Zixuan.

"I don't think it's likely that they are spies." Feng Zixuan started off by saying, "In the past two years, especially in the past year, I've heard many people say that LGBT propaganda personnel have started doing propaganda at the airport, and I don't know how chaotic it is over there.

Moreover, Dr. Jason's eldest son was identified as a woman by his teacher, school, and LGBT organizations, and bypassed his parents to take medication to change his sex.

"I think it's okay for you to stay. Just be careful. Besides, there can't be any secrets in our medical school. If it really comes down to health care, just exclude Dr. Jason."

"but……"

After confirming his point of view, Feng Zixuan began to practice Tai Chi and speak incoherently to make his sharp views more rounded.

The meeting lasted a long time, and faced with world-renowned top experts coming to invest, no one had any experience.

The meeting ended only later when Zhuang Yongqiang said he wanted to go to the University of Science and Technology to ask some foreign experts there.

At 66: noon, technician No. called.

Luo Hao said one o'clock in the afternoon, and it really was one o'clock in the afternoon, which made Feng Zixuan admire him a little.

He even estimated that Luo Hao had gone through many simulation drills in his mind for each patient's disease diagnosis, treatment, and surgery.

When they arrived at the interventional catheterization room, Feng Zixuan saw Chen Jiao and another female classmate standing at the door, waiting for Luo Hao to come out after the operation.

After entering the operating room, Feng Zixuan casually said hello to everyone else and sat on the sofa waiting for the operation to be over.

Half an hour later, the operation was over and Luo Hao walked out while taking off his lead suit.

"Director Feng, why are you here?" Luo Hao was a little surprised.

"I heard that Dr. Jason is coming to your medical team?"

"Yes, I have no objection. It's fine as long as he can get the formalities done." Luo Hao threw the lead armor out. Before it hit the ground, Zhuang Yan caught it happily, waiting eagerly for Luo Hao to take it off.

Feng Zixuan covered his eyes, unable to bear to watch this scene.

Fortunately, Dean Zhuang seldom comes to the clinic, otherwise he would be furious if he saw it.

"Director Feng, wait a moment, I'm going to go see Chen Jiao's classmates."

Feng Zixuan followed Luo Hao and walked out of the operating room, talking and laughing.

"You must be Zhao Lili. Your liver function is abnormal. Your alanine aminotransferase is 438u/l and your aspartate aminotransferase is 278u/l."

"Professor Luo, I am. I haven't done anything recently, I just feel a tightness in my throat and it feels like I have a fever, but I haven't taken cold medicine, so my liver function shouldn't be abnormal."

"Open your mouth, let me take a look."

"Ah~~~"

The girl named Zhao Lili opened her mouth and let out an "ah".

Then Luo Hao put his hand on Zhao Lili's neck.

(End of this chapter)