White armor

Chapter 415: Poaching People and Meeting People in the Same Field
"Senior Brother~~~" Zhuang Yan shouted when she saw Luo Hao walk in.

It is melodious and soul-stirring, like the girl next door, reminding people of their youth.

However, Zhuang Yan did not go to report the medical history and rescue process to Luo Hao, but instead hid behind Meng Liangren.

"Professor Luo." Meng Liangren bowed and walked to Luo Hao, and began to tell him about the rescue process and the patient's current condition.

The tricky part for patients is that the CT scan shows no cerebral hemorrhage, but no one knows whether there will be bleeding again after using a large amount of anticoagulants during thrombolysis.

This is also what the hospital manager is more worried about.

After Meng Liangren finished his report, Luo Hao had already arrived at the operating room. The technician in the circulatory catheter room was a female doctor. She narrowed her eyes when she saw Luo Hao.

"It's okay." Luo Hao pulled a chair and sat down. "It was discovered early, and the symptoms are not serious. I'll stay here and watch for a while."

"I'm sorry, Professor Luo." The resident chief lowered his head, like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

"It's okay. It's not your fault. This type of patient is difficult to treat, but the surgery has to be performed. You can't just not drink the water for fear of choking to death."

Luo Hao didn't even say that he would stop eating because of choking.

"I... Professor Luo, you are busy."

"Yeah." Luo Hao nodded.

The hospitalized boss was in tears, please be polite to me.

"Zhu Zi is coming back, bringing San Pang Niu with him. We did an ultrasound at Hetaoping and found that San Pang Niu is a twin. No matter what, we won't let other wild female giant pandas come back with us."

"!!!"

"I was just arguing with them in a video conference. They are so self-centered and are a huge obstacle to the wild conservation of giant pandas," Luo Hao scolded angrily.

Meng Liangren was delighted.

Professor Luo looks young, but he is ruthless when fighting for interests.

What obstacles are there to the wild development of giant pandas? They are in Qinling Mountains. Professor Luo wants to bring Bamboo and other giant pandas back to Harbin.

To be able to say this, he seems to be a serious person with thick skin.

But it is precisely because of this that Meng Liangren feels that Luo Hao is trustworthy. If a leader does not fight or rob, he will suffer, and his subordinates will also suffer, and the morale of the people will be dispersed as time goes by.

"quarrel?"

"Yeah, it's not a simple matter of treating everyone to a dinner. We agreed that the first four pregnant wild female giant pandas would come, but they went back on their word." Luo Hao said with a look of disdain.

"What's the result?" Zhuang Yan asked curiously when she saw that her senior brother Luo Hao had a big smile on his face, not at all like he had just had an argument with someone.

"If you need to curse, curse. If you need to flip the table, flip it. Emmm, I mean flipping the table in the physical sense, showing a gesture, and then Boss Xia will be the peacemaker. The fourth pregnant wild female giant panda can stay there, but she must be given some benefits."

"What's the benefit?"

Zhuang Yan continued to ask.

Luo Hao smiled and said nothing.

The resident manager was scratching his head, thinking that he had delayed Professor Luo's important matter.

But Luo Hao seemed to know what the hospitalized CEO was thinking, and said with a smile, "I was tired of arguing, and just when they called me, I told them that I was going to treat the patient and save the life."

Seeing Luo Hao sitting on the chair with his legs crossed and looking leisurely, the resident manager remained silent.

"Lao Meng, Xiao Zhuang, that's good. What I taught you can be used right away."

"Hey." Meng Liangren and Zhuang Yan started in sync, stretching out their right hands and scratching their heads at the same time.

Even Zhuang Yan's face showed the kind of honest expression that was unique to Meng Liangren.

Luo Hao was very happy to see this. It was true that people are like people, and Xiaozhuang learned very quickly.

"Professor Luo is here." The third-line professor on duty saw Luo Hao through the leaded glass, turned around and walked off the stage, put his hands in his front pockets, kicked open the airtight lead door, walked out and discussed the dosage of thrombolytic drugs with Luo Hao.

An average person would laugh it off and say something unimportant. As for the really important content, they would avoid the topic for fear of taking responsibility.

But Luo Hao is not an ordinary person. He says what he thinks and quickly decides on the dosage of the medicine with the third-line professor.

After 30 minutes, the embolus of pulmonary embolism was melted, the patient's symptoms such as dyspnea were relieved, and his vital signs were stable.

Luo Hao turned around and left without waiting for the operation to be over.

Meng Liangren followed Luo Hao to change his clothes.

"Professor Luo, you really have rich clinical experience." Meng Liangren said admiringly.

Behind others' backs, Meng Liangren was seen by everyone as a pure-blooded bootlicker; in front of Luo Hao, Meng Liangren was even more impolite, and although he did not go to the extent of flattery, he said all the words of praise that should be given.

Luo Hao was changing his clothes while thinking about it. The diagnosis he saw at that time was "microthrombosis".

This diagnosis is not in the current diagnostic catalog released by the country, and micro-thrombosis is not 100% likely to cause trouble, and the probability of trouble is not even high, so I just gave Meng Liangren a reminder.

Unexpectedly, something really happened.

"Old Meng, you and Xiaozhuang are good." Luo Hao nodded and returned the compliment.

"By the way, Professor Luo." Meng Liangren's means of flattery were certainly not limited to this. He already knew what to say to Luo Hao.

"how?"

"A few days ago, you gave us a lecture and told us some gossip about hepatitis B, fatty liver caused by cirrhosis, and how to control fat. I didn't expect that it would be put to use soon."

"Oh?" Luo Hao became interested.

"A head nurse from the next department..." Meng Liangren said the beginning, then immediately realized where he was wrong and corrected it directly.

"Head nurse of the radiotherapy department, you went for surgery a few days ago. I turned around to look at the patients and saw her while chatting with them. We chatted for a while. I know that she has been losing weight recently and had mild fatty liver before."

"But the way to lose weight is wrong. You are a vegetarian. It seems you are very determined."

"I just told her about it."

"What did you say?" Luo Hao asked with interest.

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and opened an app without even looking at the screen.

"Just tell her what you said in your lecture. Fatty liver is caused by the inability to excrete fat, and protein is needed to excrete fat. In other words, simply eating a vegetarian diet may help you lose weight, but mild fatty liver will turn into moderate to severe fatty liver."

"She didn't believe me at the time. After all, I was just an experienced attending physician, and I couldn't be trusted. But she said that she went for an ultrasound yesterday, and it was just as I said, her mild fatty liver had turned into moderate-severe fatty liver."

When Meng Liangren said this, he felt a little proud, and his square face was full of energy.

The hospital manager was stunned, "Meng, you can do it."

"Old Meng? Haha." Luo Hao suddenly smiled faintly.

"Ah?" The resident CEO was halfway through putting on his pants, and when he heard Luo Hao's laughter that seemed to imply something else, he stopped in his tracks.

"Now we are in the first year of medical school. We eat from the same pot, so it is only natural to call him Lao Meng. Maybe in a few years, when I see Lao Meng again, calling him Professor Meng or Teacher Meng won't be enough."

Luo Hao said lightly.

The inpatient manager felt a chill on his heels, and he understood Luo Hao's meaning almost immediately.

In the First Hospital of Medical University, no one would care if you called him Lao Meng. A few years later, when Luo Hao led the medical team to 912, the next time he saw Meng Liangren was definitely at an academic conference.

What will you call me then? Teacher Meng? Professor Meng?

If we really count by seniority, calling him "Meng Laozu" doesn't seem to be enough. The chances for me to call him "Meng Lao" should be few and far between.

The hospitalized boss was overwhelmed with sadness.

When Luo Hao first came, there was a period of time when he had no time to work. If I had applied and persisted, I should have had a chance to be transferred to Professor Luo's medical team.

Lao Meng's position should have originally belonged to him.

Unfortunately, that window period was fleeting. Before he could figure it out, Meng Liangren had already been transferred from the Infectious Disease Hospital. He desperately grasped at Professor Luo's lifeline.

No one expected that the life-saving straw would turn out to be the towering Jianmu tree.

The hospital manager lamented that he did not have enough experience and did not have any expert guidance.

Look how sharp Dean Zhuang’s eyes are. He directly sent his own daughter to me and she didn’t even go on to pursue a doctorate after graduating from graduate school.

The resident boss stood there with his pants half-put on, looking like a sculpture, which was a bit ridiculous.

Luo Hao smiled and said, "It's just some gossip, don't take it seriously, it's nothing."

Meng Liangren's cell phone rang. He answered the call and his expression gradually became serious.

"Oh, okay. I'm still in the hospital, in the operating room. I'll be back soon. You take the baby and wait for me."

After saying that, Meng Liangren hung up the phone, and bent his waist 90 degrees. "Professor Luo, an old colleague of mine, who used to work in the infectious disease hospital, has a child who is now in the third year of high school. Two months ago, he was diagnosed with tuberculosis and has been receiving tuberculosis treatment, but it hasn't gotten better."

"Oh, then let's go back and take a look." Luo Hao didn't mind seeing one more patient.

The hospital manager then put on his clothes and quietly followed Luo Hao back.

There are still a lot of medical records to be filled, and then the transfer procedures to other departments. The surgery has been completed, and the medical records must be sent as soon as possible.

Another thing is to explain the condition to the patient's family and gain their understanding and consensus.

No one wants accidents to happen, but the current one is a bit troublesome.

The patient fell down, and his family understood that if it wasn't weighed, it would be less than two taels. As long as there were no complications, he would be well in a few days.

But if we talk about it in a big way...

Once, when the 120 emergency ambulance was on duty, four people were carrying a patient weighing more than 4 pounds up the stairs. As a result, the stretcher flipped over and the patient fell and broke his bones.

Later I heard that the hospital lost a lot of money because of this incident.

The hospital manager was preoccupied with the lawsuit and followed Luo Hao back to the ward in a dejected mood.

Luo Hao didn't think too much about it. The patient's pulmonary embolism was relieved, which was considered a cure for Luo Hao. As for the rest...

In the medical team, the rest of the work was handled by Lao Meng, and he had been doing a very good job in the more than half a year since he joined the medical team, even making Luo Hao "forget" that there would be countless subsequent troubles.

At the door of the office, stood a couple and a young girl about 1.8 meters tall.

Children nowadays are really tall, Luo Hao thought.

Turn on the AI ​​diagnostic assistance and get a diagnosis quickly.

"Professor Luo, this is my former colleague Lao Xue from the Infectious Disease Hospital, Xue He."

"Hello." Luo Hao shook hands with the other party and let him into the office.

"Professor Luo, the child had a high fever a few months ago. A CT scan of the lungs revealed a problem."

As he spoke, the patient's father took out the imaging data.

He seemed a little reluctant. After all, Luo Hao was very young, and he contacted Lao Meng himself because he wanted Lao Meng to help him contact the experts in the First Hospital of Medical University, rather than "randomly" finding a young doctor to fool around.

But you can't just be sarcastic to Meng Liangren as soon as you meet him. It's really difficult to ask others for help in today's society. The patient's father's emotions were written on his face.

Luo Hao saw it clearly, but he didn't care. He was helping Meng Liangren, and it didn't matter to Luo Hao whether the patient's family was happy or not.

"In our hospital, the diagnosis was pulmonary tuberculosis, but it was only supported by imaging. No tuberculosis bacteria were found in the sputum smear. I took my child to several affiliated hospitals of the Medical University, and the experts said that it might be pulmonary tuberculosis or a parasitic disease."

It does make sense. Luo Hao was quite satisfied that they could consider the diagnosis of parasitic disease.

We have come this far, there shouldn't be any problems.

"But after many tests, no trace of parasites was found in the feces."

"..." Luo Hao suddenly realized that this was the provincial capital, not the imperial capital.

The infectious disease hospital has already started to divert patients and is in extreme decline.

Just like we send people to the United States every year to learn how to treat gunshot wounds since 912/, parasitic diseases are also becoming less common in China as sanitary conditions gradually improve.

Even many young doctors do not know to exclude parasitic diseases in differential diagnosis.

Diseases that were once common have become rare diseases today.

This can also be considered a "happy" distress.

Currently, the only places that offer comprehensive parasite auxiliary examinations are Ditan Hospital in the imperial capital and a few hospitals in Shanghai.

It's almost the same in other places. There are no relevant laboratory testing instruments at all.

So that's how it is. Luo Hao finally understood why the diagnosis card didn't provide a clear diagnosis and treatment.

"That's right." Luo Hao nodded and continued to ask about the medical history.

It turned out that he had undergone seven microscopic fecal parasite examinations in several affiliated hospitals of the Medical University and the provincial hospital, but in the end there were no results.

It’s not that there is no result, but that the result is negative, which denies the diagnosis of parasitic disease.

So the little girl has been receiving treatment for tuberculosis.

After all, anti-tuberculosis drugs can cause certain damage to the body. The child is only in his third year of high school, and taking too much will have an impact on his health.

It is still unclear how big the impact will be.

"I think it's a parasitic disease. Leave a stool sample and I'll send it to the laboratory tomorrow."

Luo Hao gave the patient's family a relatively clear answer.

But this answer made the patient's family look very unhappy. Didn't they say that they had already done the test and the result was negative? How could this young "expert" be deaf?

"That's it for now, let's leave a stool sample." Luo Hao had already looked at Meng Liangren.

"Okay, Professor Luo, don't worry." Meng Liangren said affirmatively.

He was well aware of his old colleague's mental journey, but that was nothing, he could just explain it after Professor Luo left.

"Then I'll be leaving first. The bamboo issue still needs to be finalized, and Lao Bai is looking for me too."

Luo Hao stood up, changed his clothes and left.

It's really worry-free to have Meng Liangren around. A lot of the verbal work can be left to Old Meng, and Luo Hao has saved countless time.

This is the true meaning of the medical team, and the entire medical team is also progressing in the direction that Luo Hao imagined.

The medical team is like a self-driving car. Luo Hao is responsible for some important tasks, and the rest are handled by the intelligent system.

Meng Liangren is an important part of it.

After leaving the hospital, Luo Hao got in the car and made a few phone calls to finalize the bamboo matter and then contacted Bai Dicheng.

He came back a little later than the people from the Max Planck Institute, but Luo Hao didn't care. After all, Bai Dicheng was only a "guest official" and it would not be good for him to control him too much.

Bai Dicheng had already arrived at the hospital and was waiting for Luo Hao at the hand-rolled noodle shop at the entrance.

I rushed over and ordered a bowl of hand-rolled noodles for midnight snack.

Luo Hao doesn't care what he eats, as long as he can be full.

"Doctor Luo." Bai Dicheng's expression was a little strange.

"Old Bai, if you have something to say, just tell me. Don't be so secretive." Luo Hao said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"I went to the United States from Germany and I noticed something unusual."

"Oh?"

"I went to look for people according to the list you gave me, but it seems someone got there first."

"!!!"

Luo Hao frowned, "Who?"

"We are all Chinese. I didn't dare to act rashly." A fierce look flashed in Bai Dicheng's eyes.

"Damn it!" Luo Hao could sense Bai Dicheng's murderous intent and quickly scolded him in a low voice, "As long as the experts can come to China, it doesn't matter whether they are dug by us or not. We are one of them, so please don't do anything to them."

"I think they are acting sneaky." Bai Dicheng said with a righteous look on his face.

"Oh, poaching people? Can it be done openly? The Americans are not idle. In recent years, tens of thousands of high-end scientists have come to our country, so poaching is inevitable."

"Old White, if you can do it, it's fine. If you can't, it's fine. As long as you are recruited to China, it's fine. Don't worry about whether you are recruited by us or not."

Luo Hao tried to persuade him a few times, but Bai Dicheng still seemed to be upset.

"Haha, Lao Bai, let me tell you something." Luo Hao was ready to continue his persuasion from a different angle.

I hope Mr. White doesn't get too aggressive.

"what?"

"Didn't the Fukushima nuclear power plant explode? You know that."

"I suspect they are performing a sinister sacrificial ritual." Bai Dicheng replied sternly.

"No, no, no, let's not talk about these ghost and god things. What I want to say is that there was a self-employed boss in the mountain city who was not afraid of death and went to Fukushima at that time."

"What are you going for? To die?" Bai Dicheng was surprised.

"They followed the radiation spots, walked in circles, visited every factory, and dug directly into the mountain city if they were interested."

“???” Bai Dicheng was stunned.

"Later, within a few years, domestic machine tools and precision instruments made breakthroughs." Luo Hao smiled, "I heard that they were all experts in general machinery and electronic parts. Although they are small, it is a peaceful time now, so we have to dig up experts who can be used."

“It’s called a united front.”

“……” Bai Dicheng didn’t understand what Luo Hao meant.

"I know a guy who only sings revolutionary songs when he goes to KTV, and also some songs like "Big Knife Direction" and "Chopping Off the Japanese's Heads". He made a lot of money in this wave, and now he sings more vigorously."

"..."

"It's enough as long as people can come to the country. You mustn't compete with them for it." Luo Hao told a piece of gossip, brought the topic back to the topic, and reminded Bai Dicheng.

"Why?" Bai Dicheng frowned, a little unhappy.

Judging from his attitude, if he hadn't been concerned about Luo Hao's thoughts and had come back to ask him, anyone who dared to snatch the expert would have been destroyed by him.

"On the book side, it's private companies that are poaching people, but when it comes to Ermao and Laomei, they are all state-owned enterprises. In other words, the state is poaching people."

"so what!"

"Let me put it this way. You have seen the lightning-struck wood. The country is the top sect. They don't even need to lift a finger. They can kill you with just one look. Lao Bai, I also represent the country to some extent. Let's not cause trouble."

"But I think..."

"It's okay, really. I'm very satisfied with what you did! Don't do anything rash! A few years ago, the richest man in China competed with state-owned enterprises for projects abroad. There were other things involved, so we won't talk about it. What happened in the end was terrible. Old Bai, please don't do bad things with good intentions."

Luo Hao kept reminding him.

"Okay, I get it. Doctor Luo, over there... we have a lot of people. I can see the place on the list you gave me with my spiritual sense."

"One by one, sneaking around."

"Ha, if you want to poach people, there's nothing wrong with being a little sneaky, as long as we can recruit experts from various fields." Luo Hao said.

"Okay, then I understand."

"Recently I've been contacting solar and wind power companies here. Their electricity can't be connected to the grid, so they can sell it to me at a low price." Luo Hao smiled, "All kinds of things."

"Doctor Luo, the young man from the Chen family said he has started making some drones out of lightning-struck wood."

Luo Hao waved his hands and didn't care at all.

What Chen Yong is doing has nothing to do with him. Everyone has his own mission, and Luo Hao knows what he should do.

Suddenly, Luo Hao remembered something.

"Lao Bai, when you and Chen Yong went to rescue Lao Cui, is the Gu King that you found in Nanyang still there?"

"Yes, I sealed it." Bai Dicheng's face was solemn, "I don't know what to do with it, and I dare not bring it back, for fear that it would cause great harm to the people."

"It can control all parasites?"

"???"

People with different ideas cannot make plans together. It took Baidi Cheng a lot of effort to understand what Luo Hao said.

Although a mature Gu King can do what Luo Hao said, that is in the extremely distant future and there is no way to do it now.

Luo Hao just asked casually to leave a thought.

After sending Bai Dicheng away, Luo Hao went to the rental house near Hotong to find Danizi.

……

……

In the hospital, Meng Liangren looked at Xue He and said, "Old Xue, Professor Luo's diagnosis is the best in the province, why don't you believe it?"

"Is he thirty?" Although Xue He was unhappy, he still tried hard to suppress his irritability.

But no matter how hard he tried to suppress his emotions, his tone wasn't quite right.

"Senior brother is so awesome!" Zhuang Yan was unconvinced and muttered softly.

But because Meng Liang was there, he didn't dare speak loudly and just muttered in a low voice.

"Just look at your youth." The hospital manager was not going to tolerate this. He curled his lips and said with disdain.

He is Shen Zizai's doctoral student. He stayed after graduation and has been in the First Hospital of Medical University. Naturally, his words and deeds are full of the unspeakable contempt that superior hospitals have for inferior hospitals.

You know what, Xue He fell for it. After hearing what the resident manager said, he fell silent.

"What can you say about Professor Luo? There are so many people who have come to see Professor Luo for treatment, but they couldn't even find him." The resident manager completely ignored Meng Liangren's eyes and straightly retorted to Xue He's contempt.

(End of this chapter)