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Chapter 426: This kind of disease, my Union Hospital medical records are full of

Chapter 426: This kind of disease, my Union Hospital medical records are full of
"Xiao Luo, what's going on? You haven't read the report yet." Shen Zizai reminded Luo Hao cautiously.

"Oh, that's right, Director. Lindan ointment has a small chance of inducing organophosphorus poisoning."

"???"

"!!!"

As he spoke, Luo Hao took out the instructions for Lindan Ointment and said, "Here, it says that the main ingredient is hexachlorocyclohexane."

"This substance is a drug that kills scabies, and is mainly used clinically to treat scabies and pubic lice. After hexachlorocyclohexane comes into direct contact with the surface of scabies and lice, it penetrates the body wall into the body cavity and blood, causing paralysis of the nervous system of scabies and lice and resulting in death.

This thing is really effective, but the side effects are also really serious."

"..."

Shen Zizai listened quietly to Luo Hao explaining pharmacology to him.

To be honest, Shen Zi has been working in clinical practice for so many years that he has long confined himself to a small circle.

Shen Zizai really doesn't know much about drugs and diseases that are not related to the interventional department.

This is called "different trades, different worlds."

Shen Zizai felt that he would never be able to explain the working principle of a rare drug on the market as skillfully and fluently as Luo Hao did.

"Look, the adverse reactions are listed here - occasional dizziness after applying the medicine, which disappears after 1 to 2 days. After long-term and large-scale use, the drug may also be absorbed through the skin and produce a greater toxic effect on the central nervous system, such as epileptic seizures."

"But it's not long-term, and it's not in large quantities." The nurse saw hope, but she still found fault out of habit.

This is a work habit, subconscious.

"There are always special cases." Luo Hao smiled, "For example, Sister Deng, you love cleanliness and have a mild mysophobia, right?"

"There are relationships?"

Shen Zizai and the doctor's nurse asked at the same time.

"Then I'll ask directly, did you wipe your body before applying the Lindane ointment? Wipe off all the remaining ointment, make it clean, and then apply the new ointment."

"Yes, is there anything wrong? Always wipe it clean before changing the dressing. Otherwise..." The nurse was stunned.

This is the basic procedure for changing dressings. How come it became the culprit in Luo Hao's case?

"It is clearly written on the drug instructions. Do not take a bath with hot water and soap before applying the medicine to avoid increased absorption." Luo Hao pressed his finger on a line of small characters and placed the drug instructions in front of the nurse.

"!!!"

"!!!"

Shen Zizai didn't expect that there would be such a request!
Instructions...No one usually reads them carefully. If they do, they only read the instructions and dosage, and skip over everything else.

And my eyesight is blurry, which is very helpless. Now I have to use a magnifying glass to read the instructions clearly.

Such small fonts are simply anti-human design.

Extremely unfriendly to presbyopia.

"People who love cleanliness are used to wiping their bodies with hot water, and then applying the medicine after they are clean. However, it is this step that increases the absorption of hexachlorocyclohexane. Therefore, the common side effects are amplified, and it is normal for problems to occur."

The doctor's nurse was dumbfounded.

She never thought that a good habit could lead to poisoning and be the culprit.

"Xiao Luo, have you used this medicine? Or studied it?" Shen Zizai asked doubtfully.

"There are similar medical records in my Union Hospital medical records. When considering viral encephalitis, there are some differential diagnoses. One of them is to see if the patient has skin diseases and whether he has used Lindane ointment."

Luo Hao smiled and explained.

Neat.

Union Medical College Medical Records Database... Shen Zizai had heard this word countless times, but at this moment, a strange emotion surged in his heart.

There are so many books, so vast and numerous that one can pick them up with ease.

All kinds of words were stirring and flying around in Shen Zizai's mind.

“The mechanism of lindane poisoning may be related to its action on the central nervous system and parasympathetic nerves, inhibiting cholinesterase and causing acetylcholine accumulation.

It causes muscarinic symptoms such as nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, and sweating, as well as nicotinic symptoms such as a feeling of tightness throughout the body, muscle fiber tremors leading to whole-body convulsions, as well as dizziness, headache, and fatigue.

"It was misdiagnosed at first and thought to be viral gastroenteritis. As time went on, it got worse and worse, which is understandable. But it's okay, there is a diagnosis.

Besides, Lindane Ointment itself is rarely used. It was considered an unpopular drug back then. Now it seems that only a few manufacturers produce it. It’s almost becoming a protected animal.”

Luo Hao began to speak while counting on his fingers.

But he didn't explain it in detail. After a few minutes, he said, "Sister Deng, go find the doctor in charge and repeat what I said."

"How to treat it?" the doctor asked.

"Treatment with atropine, anisodamine, and pralidoxime chloride."

Like the third child.

The doctor's nurse nodded quickly and turned to walk out.

Luo Hao glanced at Shen Zizai.

Shen Zizai pondered for a moment, and finally said, "Xiao Luo, you stay and explain things to the doctor here. Xiao Deng is panicking now, so she definitely can't explain clearly."

"it is good."

By the time Luo Hao finished his work, half an hour had passed.

Shen Zizai did not listen to Luo Hao making a differential diagnosis for the neurologist, nor did he go to the director of neurology's office to chat. Instead, he stood outside the ward with his mobile phone looking for information about Lindan Ointment.

But there are very few relevant papers, which makes Shen Zizai feel like his paper is +1.

Unexpectedly, in less than a year, Shen Zizai had been led astray by Luo Hao and started to think about his thesis.

Shen Zizai had no shortage of papers. At his age, he lived in the earliest chaotic era. Papers were charged for publication, and as long as one paid, they could basically be published.

Moreover, the unit also reimburses the layout fees.

That era was short, but Shen Zizai seized it.

The reason why I think so is that when Chen Yong performs surgery every day, he talks about scientific research, papers and other things.

Soon, Luo Hao walked out and said goodbye to the neurologist behind him.

"director."

"Xiao Luo, I see there seem to be very few papers on Lindan Ointment." Shen Zizai reminded Luo Hao.

“Oh, I can’t write this.”

"why?"

"I'm not a dermatologist, so I don't have much contact with it. I just know that in 21 years, a manufacturer cancelled the batch number it had obtained. There were 34 batches at the time, including Lindan Ointment."

"Oh?"

"Maybe it's because they don't make money, or for some other reason. Of course, it's just that a certain manufacturer has cancelled its business, and now the hospital doesn't have it, but you can still buy it online." Luo Hao smiled, "This medicine is very useful, especially for people of your generation."

"I just don't know." Shen Zizai murmured. He didn't realize that the question Luo Hao answered was different from the one he asked.

"I don't know if it's a good thing. This disease is contagious. It's an infectious skin disease. It itches terribly." Luo Hao explained, "Use Lindan ointment + sulfur soap, and hot water to iron clothes. It will only take a few days."

"But if you don't know, you will suffer. When I was studying at Union Medical College, I had a classmate who burst into tears when he heard the teacher talk about the treatment methods here."

"Have you had it before?" Shen Zizai asked.

"Well, he had a relative who had a skin disease and was walking around everywhere. I don't know if it was intentional. He was infected and ended up itching all over. He couldn't sleep well every day. He went to the hospital and the medicine he got was not suitable for him. He struggled for half a year before he was cured with an external Chinese medicine."

"What Chinese medicine?"

"I don't know. It's said to be a secret recipe passed down from ancestors. It's said that after applying it, the itchiness on the whole body stops immediately. Two days later, a hard shell peels off, just like shedding skin."

"!!!"

Shen Zizai was a little surprised, but only a little.

"It's okay. Find the problem, solve it, and it will be fixed quickly using the old three methods."

"Come on, I'll treat you to some hand-rolled noodles outside." Shen Ziyi waved his hand.

"Okay." Luo Hao looked at Shen Zizai.

"I'm not going back to change my clothes. I'll just take off my white clothes and eat something and then come back."

Luo Hao took Shen Zizai's white coat, followed him out of the hospital, and ordered two bowls of hand-rolled noodles at the hand-rolled noodle shop opposite.

"This shop has been around for a long time, and it's lucky." Shen Zizai gossiped to Luo Hao while eating noodles, "It changed owners in the middle, and the previous owner felt that he had made enough money, so he retired."

Have you earned enough money?
Luo Hao smiled and said nothing.

Generally speaking, most people who think this way have to return to the social world.

"We thought the store was finished, but the noodles we made were even chewier than before."

"Then, during the three years of the epidemic, the store's business plummeted, but it managed to hold on. At that time, many supermarkets and restaurants around the hospital went out of business. Thinking about it now, it feels like a dream."

"It's all over." Luo Hao said softly.

"Xiao Luo, I saw a few days ago on a self-media that said Microsoft's Bill Gates kept mosquitoes. Is that true?"

"It's true that we're doing research on mosquitoes, but what's said in the self-media afterwards is basically false," said Luo Hao.

"Who is a good person studying mosquitoes? If he doesn't want to spread diseases by studying mosquitoes, then what's the point of him?" Shen Zizai suddenly cursed angrily.

"???"

Luo Hao was startled.

"Alas, my relative in the south, my uncle, got sick a few days ago because of cockroaches." Shen Zizai sighed, "Grandpa was thinking of calling all the brothers and sisters to the provincial capital for a gathering during the Ice and Snow Festival at the end of this year. At their age, it will be one less time to get together."

"What disease?" Luo Hao asked.

"I don't know." Shen Zizai shook his head. "When they told me about it, it was an obituary. I also connected it with your discovery of someone releasing cockroaches some time ago. I asked about it and they said that someone nearby also released cockroaches."

"Don't you think this is nonsense? Release and cockroaches, are these two words related?"

"Yeah." Luo Hao nodded and ate noodles in silence.

Luo Hao couldn't say anything about this.

After Shen Zizai found out about that, Luo Hao disappeared for a few days and he didn't ask for leave from him. He must have gone on a mission.

He didn't respond to what I said, probably because some things were difficult to say.

"Mosquito, have you studied Xiao Luo?" Shen Zizai asked.

"No." Luo Hao sighed, "We are thinking about the stars and the sea, and living a good life. They are thinking about the other extreme, thinking about how to eliminate the population all day long."

"Do you think that if we raise so many mosquitoes, there will be mutations and what the successor will be?" "I don't know." Luo Hao directly refused to answer.

"cut."

"Director, I'll take you to pet cats this weekend." Luo Hao changed the subject stiffly, "Zhu Zi has learned some new skills for surviving in the wild, let me show you off."

"For example? Summon birds?" Shen Zizai answered jokingly.

Thinking of the hundreds of owls sitting cross-legged in front of the bamboo that day, Shen Zizai still feels like a dream.

"Almost. There's something fun. This time I'm taking bamboo to the agricultural company under Hulin. The promotional video I make should be pretty good."

"When will it be released?" Shen Zizai's index finger was raised, and the topic they just talked about was thrown out of his mind.

It was all association, conspiracy theory, and anger, and Shen Zizai himself didn't take it seriously. When he heard the word "bamboo", his attention was immediately drawn to it.

"Two or three days? There should be a sample." Luo Hao replied.

"Put it in the doctor's office!" Shen Zizai made the decision.

His love for bamboo is no less than that of Chen Yong and Luo Hao. Perhaps everyone loves bamboo the same way.

This is also because life is good and you have free time.

If pandas don’t hide in the mountains and forests when people are hungry, they won’t survive. If they are really hungry, everyone looks like a piece of meat, even pandas.

Although Luo Hao seemed to eat slowly, he put down his chopsticks earlier than Shen Zizai.

Turning his head, Luo Hao looked out the window.

In front of the office building, Feng Zixuan was carrying two large bags. From a distance, Luo Hao could feel the unhappy emotion coming from Feng Zixuan.

Following Luo Hao's gaze, Shen Zizai knocked on the bowl with chopsticks.

"Xiao Luo, eat well and don't look around."

"Yeah." Luo Hao turned his head and looked at Shen Zizai with a smile.

"Don't mind your own business. Speaking of which, someone almost died in Chen Yan's ward the day before yesterday." Shen Zizai changed the subject.

Luo Hao smiled knowingly. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he asked, "Director, what's going on?"

"There was a nurse in their ward who became a gold card customer after booking so many rooms. The hotel called to ask if gold card customers had any needs. It turned out that she was at home that day and her husband answered the phone."

"Oh, it's because of this incident." Luo Hao shook his head and smiled.

"Her husband must be unwilling to accept this. He made a scene at home and then came to the hospital to make a scene. Tell me, what's the point of making a scene about this? If you can get over it, get over it. If you can't, then divorce."

Luo Hao looked at Shen Zizai with a smile. He was surprised at Shen Zizai's open-minded views.

"It's true. Don't talk about now. What was it like when the reform and opening up just started? I was still young at that time. I watched the fun during the crackdown in 83. There were underground black dance halls. They danced cheek to cheek. It is said that there were a lot of them in Chengdu. Now it is not allowed. What do you think it was like in 83?"

"What do you call this? This is the people's growing material and cultural needs."

"!!!" Luo Hao's eyes widened, "Director, we dare not talk nonsense."

"If you want to be an academician of the two academies, you must be careful with your words and actions. I'm just an old man and I say whatever comes to my mind. I'm not corrupt, but it's a crime to say something." Shen Zizai was disdainful and slurped the noodles in the bowl into his mouth.

The phone rings.

Shen Zizai took a quick glance and quickly picked up the phone without even finishing his noodles.

"Hello, teacher, hello~~~"

Shen Zizai greeted him mumbledly first, and accidentally almost choked himself to death.

Luo Hao was also prepared for the Heimlich move, but it was not used.

"Don't be angry, you bastard. I'll be there soon."

"Yes, yes, don't be angry, I will definitely discipline you more."

Shen Zizai was as humble as a grandson, holding the phone in his hand with a flattering smile on his face, as if the person on the other end of the phone was right in front of him and could see his smile.

The man who was strong and without desire just now changed his appearance in the blink of an eye, and even his entire temperament underwent a huge change.

Luo Hao gradually figured out something was wrong. It must be that Shen Zizai's son had made some mistake.

He looked at Shen Zizai with a smile, and after hanging up the phone, he asked, "Director, what's wrong?"

"Oh, don't mention it. Go ahead and do your work. I'm going to school."

Shen Zizai stood up, Luo Hao quickly went to pay, and the two came out.

"Director, let me take you there." Luo Hao said, "Otherwise you will be restless and get into trouble again while driving."

Shen Zizai thought about it and nodded, "Okay, then you send me off."

After getting on Luo Hao's 307, Shen Zizai's face was dark and he was sulking.

"Director, don't be angry. It's not good for the liver. The patients we usually see have liver depression and qi stagnation."

"My account is broken. How about giving it to you? I'll create a new one." Shen Zizai said hatefully.

"Hahaha, stop it, Director. What's the matter?" Luo Hao laughed and changed the subject.

"My son is in his third year of high school and will take the college entrance exam next year. He has recently become addicted to playing games." Shen Zizai sighed and said helplessly, "My cell phone was confiscated. Guess what happened."

"It's no use confiscating it. You can buy it anywhere. On the second-hand platform, it costs a few hundred yuan per unit, and that's still the platform price. If it's in the south, an 300% new Huawei folding phone costs only yuan." Luo Hao said calmly.

"Yeah, the brat went to a second-hand platform and bought three or four mobile phones. He bought a new one when one was confiscated."

"This is indeed troublesome. Senior year is rebellious and the timing is bad." Luo Hao sighed.

"The key point is that it was clearly under control, but the phone was taken by me..." Shen Zizai paused and didn't say what to do. Luo Hao probably thought it must be quite embarrassing.

But Luo Hao was too lazy to ask about such private matters. Just like when he just saw Director Feng Zixuan taking something out of the house, Shen Zizai should know something, but he didn't let him see or ask.

"Okay, Director, don't be depressed." Luo Hao comforted, "Which high school did you go to? How was your final exam in the second year of high school?"

"Yucai Middle School, ranked 300th in the grade."

Yucai Middle School is the largest private middle school in the provincial capital. A ranking of 300 is already considered a 211, which is a pretty good ranking.

Moreover, Jiangbei Province is rich in educational resources, with all kinds of colleges and universities available, and the scores are not very high.

"Director, do you want your child to be admitted to our medical university?"

"Of course." Shen Zizai said naturally, "All the experience and connections I have accumulated over the years are in the medical field. If I don't study medicine, I won't have any experience at all."

Luo Hao smiled and did not comment.

"Xiao Luo, actually I want to see if I can make a push in my senior year of high school. It would be great to get into Union Medical College. To be honest, I didn't think there was much difference between Union Medical College and our provincial medical university. The quality of the staff is definitely different. How can a score of 650 or above in the college entrance examination be the same as a score of 550?"

"But... at first, when I heard you mention my Union Medical College, I was a little disdainful. Let's talk about that ointment, what was it called?"

"Lindan ointment."

"Yes, Lindan Ointment. I have never heard of it before, but you said that the Union Medical College Medical Records Database has a lot of related medical records. What is this called? This is the fucking threshold! With one more point, you may be able to access such an awesome thing. How can this kid be so ignorant?"

Luo Hao smiled and said nothing.

You can talk about my Union Medical College, but don't add fuel to the fire for Shen Zizai now.

"It was a wise decision of the chief designer to change four points into three points!" Shen Zizai praised.

Luo Hao also knew about this, and he nodded to show his agreement.

"It was the only fair competition. Although it was different from the poor boy from the countryside back then, there is still a difference between Union Medical College and our Medical University." Shen Zizai sighed.

"There will be some difference." Luo Hao smiled.

"Xiao Luo, tell me the difference." Shen Zizai said angrily, "Don't always avoid my topic."

"Nothing much. For example, a doctoral student in gastroenterology under Director Qin did not stay in Union Hospital after graduation, but went to Nanyun Province. Later, Union Hospital received a patient with mushroom poisoning. We video-called him and made a direct diagnosis."

"!!!"

Shen Zizai had heard something about this matter.

"He was originally an attending physician, and he had a good reputation in front of the dean. It is said that after that incident, the dean of Union Hospital wrote a letter of thanks to the Nanyun Provincial Health Commission and the hospital where Senior Brother Lou worked.

Now, Senior Brother Lou is the deputy director, waiting for the old director to retire. Moreover, the connection with PUMC has been established, and their gastroenterologists come to PUMC for further training and exchange of knowledge.

"!!!"

Shen Zizai burst into tears.

I just let you talk casually, what the hell are you talking about!
The kid doesn't study hard, so I'm going to kill him!
"Director, don't worry, it's okay." Luo Hao smiled, "The child is ignorant, I will teach him."

"you?!"

"Yeah, I'm still good at playing games."

Shen Ziyi curled his lips and said, "Don't bring your son to play games together."

"Don't worry, I went to the team's training camp and was originally going to join the professional league, but Boss Chai twisted my ears and pulled me back."

"That beating, no one has beaten me that hard since my dad passed away."

Shen Ziyi shuddered. When it came to beating children, he just couldn't bring himself to do it.

Is Luo Hao going to beat his own child? !

That's not okay.

"Actually, it's just talking tough." Luo Hao smiled. "Speaking of talking tough, I've seen one. It's said that the woman was pregnant when she was arrested. She showed her big belly to the drug enforcement officer, who was stunned. She raised her hand and shot him."

"!!!"

"Later, when she was arrested and executed after she gave birth, she was still shouting that if anyone had the guts, she would dress herself in red. She would not forgive anyone even if she became a ghost. However, this side was very indifferent and gave her a red dress. No one cared at all. She was depressed when she was put on the execution ground."

This passage contained a huge amount of information. Even though Shen Zizai was extremely anxious and angry, he was still attracted by Luo Hao.

When they arrived at Yucai Middle School, the school did not allow private vehicles to enter, so Luo Hao sent Shen Zizai to the gate.

Just as Luo Hao was about to turn around, the guard came running over.

Shen Ziyi was stunned.

He saluted towards Luo Hao's car, "Hello, Commander!"

After saying that, he waved his left arm, and the door that Shen Zizai had never seen open creaked open.

"..."

Shen Zizai was stunned.

Hello, Chief?
what do you mean.

(End of this chapter)

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