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Chapter 428 Cough, go to the ENT department for a checkup

Chapter 428 Cough, go to the ENT department for a checkup
Little broken boy.

Luo Hao turned around and went back to the ward with a smile, leaving space for Shen Zizai and Shen Yifei, father and son.

Some of the things Luo Hao said were unpleasant to hear, and Shen Zizai couldn't say them in front of him.

In Luo Hao's opinion, Shen Yifei is just a rebellious little kid. It is very easy to deal with such a child, and absolute crushing strength is enough.

As for whether Shen Yifei would cry or not, it had nothing to do with Luo Hao.

Back in the interventional doctor's office, Meng Liangren was chatting, which was rare.

Seeing Luo Hao coming in, Meng Liangren stood up and said, "Professor Luo, you're back."

"Come on, sit down. What do you want to talk about?" Luo Hao asked.

"Tell the boss and Xiaozhuang about how I worked in the infectious disease hospital."

"Go on." Luo Hao walked to his position and snapped his fingers. Erhei walked from Meng Liangren's side to Luo Hao's side.

Luo Hao touched Erhei's head, which was wet with the sweat from Meng Liangren's palms.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable, Luo Hao continued to play Erhei without showing any emotion.

It’s time to prepare a mechanical panda for Lao Meng, Luo Hao thought to himself.

Seeing that Luo Hao didn't care, Meng Liangren's square face showed a look of gratitude for a moment.

"I listen to the leader in everything. Whatever the leader says is what it is. I don't argue about anything. I do whatever the leader says. If the leader says something, I move. If the leader doesn't explain it clearly, I stop there and don't move. If the leader says I can't do something, I admit it."

"Old Meng, are you so passive? You are different from now." Zhuang Yan asked while shaking her high ponytail.

"Well, I only made a few bucks a month back then. The infectious hospital was in serious deficit and on the verge of bankruptcy. It was said that there was a big hole in the hospital. By the way, the head nurse who worked there fell ill a few days ago. Do you know why she wasn't getting an IV drip at the infectious hospital?"

"Why?" Zhuang Yan shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"Because the debt is too large, the supplier refuses to supply goods. Can you believe that a public hospital can suffer such a loss?" Luo Hao replied.

"Yes." Meng Liangren sighed, "The hospital has run out of medicine. What do you think of this?"

“Isn’t there any subsidy from the city?”

"Yes, but I don't know why there are so many big pitfalls. Three deans have been arrested, basically one was arrested for each one who went there. Even if they did nothing, the higher-ups would come to audit and continue to follow the clues, and they would be able to find something.

There is no such thing as a clean leader. If you don’t have any flaws, it will be difficult to get promoted.”

Meng Liangren told the story helplessly.

“When the leader asks me for my opinion, I say I have no opinion; when the leader insists that I speak, I speak the truth.

If the leader doesn't like what I say, I will say I was wrong, and you say so.

Even if my leader wants to teach me a lesson, I won’t debate with him. He is wise and always right. I respect him the most.

When my leader gets angry at me, I won't say a word. When my leader scolds me, I won't take it to heart. I won't take the blame or take the blame. If there is a pitfall, I will just avoid it.

I come to work when it's time and leave when it's time. No one can come to see me on weekends because I have to take care of the family. I'm not afraid of anything and no one can scare me. No one in this unit can do anything to me."

This kind of social veteran does have some skills, but when it comes to slacking off, 00's way of slacking off cannot be compared with others.

After having been pressed to the ground and rubbed countless times, Meng Liangren felt like a watch that had just been "tickled" by Luo Hao to the point where its temperature had risen and it almost broke down.

After such training, even Monkey King knew how to fish in troubled waters, and Meng Liangren, who knew nothing at all, how could he not figure it out?

Those who didn’t understand were eliminated long ago and turned into dry bones at the bottom of the water.

But Lao Meng was a lucky person. He had some insights and came up shamelessly. By chance and thanks to his ancestors, he stayed in the medical team.

Meng Liangren smiled and was about to say something to make amends when Luo Hao's cell phone rang.

"Ronaldo."

Shen Zizai was in a bit of a dilemma.

Luo Hao laughed. He also knew that it would be difficult to convince Shen Yifei with just a game.

As for the bet, didn’t Sima Yi swear on his face while pointing at the Wei River and then kill the king in the street?

But the side effects of this incident were really serious. A thousand years later, the film was adapted into a TV series, Sima Yi was portrayed in a more positive light, and then something went wrong when the lead actor turned around.

Luo Hao believed that this was just the aftermath of Weishui's oath.

With Wu Xiubo's tiny body, he couldn't even withstand the aftermath of the thousand-year earthquake, and was shattered to pieces by the shock.

Emmm, Shen Yifei would definitely not accept it, Luo Hao had expected this.

"Director, does Yifei want to play another game?" Luo Hao asked.

"Uh..." Shen Zizai couldn't say it. He didn't expect that Luo Hao had already anticipated this.

"Okay, wait a moment. I went to Gongda's laboratory a few days ago and saw the pen Qingqing was using. It was pretty good. I'll go borrow it."

"Pen?"

"Oh, it's just a little gadget Qingqing made." Luo Hao said with a smile, "It's okay, just wait for me. By the way, do you have a computer?"

"No."

"Then I'll let Chen Yong take his 4090 with him." Luo Hao rolled up his sleeves, determined to convince Shen Yifei today.

"Professor Luo, are you still playing games?" Meng Liangren was surprised.

"Just for fun occasionally when I was young." Luo Hao answered in a mature manner.

Looking at Luo Hao's sunny face, Meng Liangren complained in his heart, if you are old, will the dirt have buried my eyebrows?
The resident manager laughed and said, "Professor Luo, I thought you were so busy with research and surgery every day that you had no time to play."

"It's OK. Being busy or not is one thing, but there is always time."

Luo Hao picked up his phone and called Ye Qingqing and Chen Yong. Before Luo Hao put down his phone, a "cough cough cough" sound came from the door.

A man in his thirties stood at the door, looking at the people in the office curiously.

"Boss, you're just in time!" The resident chief stood up and grabbed the man's arm. "This is the Professor Luo I told you about. I was thinking you'd come over first, but I didn't expect to see Professor Luo here."

"Professor Luo, his name is Shi En, he is the leader of my university dormitory, and he is going to come for further studies recently."

"Hello." Luo Hao greeted politely.

"Ahem." Shi En seemed a little surprised at Luo Hao's youth, and subconsciously scratched his left cheek with his hand, "Hello, Professor Luo, hello."

The next second, Erhei looked up at Shi En and scared him.

There is a giant panda in the office of the First Hospital of Medical University? !
No, I have heard of it. This is a mechanical panda. I was wrong.

Even though Shi En knew it, he still felt a little dazed when he saw the mechanical panda for the first time. It was indeed a giant panda lying there.

In a daze, Shi En thought that the giant pandas were distributed by the country and every household had one.

"Which hospital is Dr. Shi in?"

"I'm working at the Forestry Bureau Hospital, a small hospital under the municipal level. I plan to take further courses for half a year to learn the basic operations of interventional surgery. After I go back... ahem, I can also participate in some emergency first aid." Shi En replied.

As he spoke, he scratched the left side of his cheek.

Emmm, although Luo Hao roughly understood why Dr. Shi Enshi was scratching his cheek while coughing, he still cautiously turned on the AI ​​assistance to take a look.

"How long have you been coughing?" Luo Hao asked.

"Ah?" Shi En was stunned. He didn't expect that Professor Luo Haoluo would come up and start asking questions.

"I'm asking you a question." Although the resident manager didn't understand, he still urged subconsciously.

"Two or three years." Shi En wanted to give a brief answer, but when he saw Luo Hao looking at him seriously, a sense of oppression from his superior doctor surged from the bottom of his heart.

"I have been coughing for more than two years, but I have no fever, night sweats, panic, or breathing difficulties. My cough is mainly dry, with a little white sticky sputum occasionally, but no blood in the sputum. My cough gets worse when I move or change my body position."

"I visited other hospitals for treatment many times. Cough variant asthma was considered and I was given a variety of antibiotics and cough and spasmolytic drugs. The treatment effect was average. I still had a cough and the symptoms were sometimes mild and sometimes severe."

"No smoking history..."

Shi En subconsciously began to report on the course of his illness, and he spoke quite convincingly.

"Doctor Shi, don't be so serious. We are all family." Luo Hao smiled. "You have been coughing for so long. Which hospital did you go to?"

"Well, the chest X-ray and lung CT scan were fine. I didn't have a cough before, so I didn't take it seriously. I just had a look at it locally," Shi En explained.

"Oh, okay." Luo Hao stood up, "Come on, I'll take you to have a look."

"..."

"..."

Shi En and the hospital manager were stunned.

Meng Liangren smiled slightly, and Zhuang Yan was already eager to try.

"Very soon." Luo Hao said, looking at the inpatient manager, "You are familiar with the ENT manager, right?"

"Not very familiar, but you can say hello."

"Okay, you make a call, I'll go take a look and be back soon." Luo Hao got up and walked out.

Hurry up and get it done, then go to Shen Zi's house and give Shen Yifei a good beating.

"Professor Luo." Shi En was a little embarrassed. He couldn't understand what the legendary Professor Luo was doing.

"what happened?"

"I just have a cough. Why should we go to the ENT department?" Shi En felt that his tone was a bit stiff, so he quickly softened it. "What I mean is, these are all trivial matters. People from the Northeast, tracheitis and bronchitis are not uncommon."

"Doctor Shi, you are so young, it won't happen." Luo Hao smiled.

"Senior brother, what do you think is going on with Doctor Shi?" Zhuang Yan asked Luo Hao while shaking her high ponytail.

"Let me test you. What do you think after seeing Dr. Shi?" Luo Hao asked Zhuang Yan as he walked towards the elevator.

"Emmm." Zhuang Yan thought for a while, "I heard coughing before I saw anyone. I didn't use a stethoscope, but I could hear a little phlegm. It's not very sticky, so I think it should be white foamy phlegm. Brother, I didn't see it, I'm just guessing."

"Continue." Luo Hao was still very satisfied with Zhuang Yan's judgment.

"Continue? What else? I've said everything I need to say." Zhuang Yan was stunned.

But because of her trust in Luo Hao, Zhuang Yan still thought about all the actions that Dr. Shi Enshi would take after coming in.

"He's always scratching his face? Is it formication? A neurological problem?"

Shi En Khan.

The best Class-A tertiary hospital in the province is really scary. I had just arrived and hadn’t even reported in, but I was diagnosed with a neurological disease.

In other words, nerves are not mental. If you are diagnosed with a mental illness, will you be thrown into a mental hospital?

Thinking of this, Shi En had already begun to think about giving up.

It's horrible, it's really horrible. Shi En didn't believe that Luo Hao could make a clear diagnosis just by looking at him twice.

He didn't even look at the imaging data or the blood test results. The film was clean and there was nothing on it. It would be a stretch to say it was tracheitis or bronchitis.

As long as it wasn't a tumor, Shi En didn't really care. People from the Northeast all have coughs. In such cold weather, they have had coughs since childhood. No one's trachea is made of iron.

Even if there are no major illnesses, there will definitely be minor illnesses such as tracheitis and bronchitis.

Otherwise, Sanya would not have a police station in the provincial capital, mainly for the convenience of management.

What is Professor Luo doing? Shi En was confused, and he couldn't understand what Professor Luo was doing.

"I remembered!" Zhuang Yan suddenly said loudly.

"Keep your voice down. We're in the hospital. Wearing white clothes, looking a bit calm." Luo Hao scolded in a fatherly manner.

"Hey, okay." Zhuang Yan lowered her voice, "Brother, the place where Doctor Shi scratched my face was near the back of the cheek. In fact, he was not scratching his face, but tickling his ears?"

Luo Hao smiled.

Shi En was stunned.

Ear?! ENT?

He still doesn't understand.

"Cerumen blockage in the external auditory canal causes frequent and intermittent irritation, leading to chronic cough. Although it is uncommon, it is not rare. I have seen it during my internship!" After Zhuang Yan figured it out, she said to Luo Hao with a smile.

"That's probably the case. You're right. You'll know at one look." Luo Hao nodded, expressing his satisfaction with Zhuang Yan's performance.

“???” Shi En still didn’t understand.

Zhuang Yan walked briskly to the ENT department.

The resident chief of the ENT department had already prepared the treatment room. When he heard Shi En coughing, he asked curiously, "Professor Luo, is this an irritating dry cough caused by cerumen embolism?"

"I am considering it. Doctor Shi said that the chest X-ray and lung CT scans showed nothing serious. We can only investigate bit by bit."

"What if there is none?" asked the resident chief of the ENT department.

Luo Hao glanced at him, which made the ENT resident manager feel a little embarrassed.

What I just said seemed a bit provocative.

"Zhuang Yan, you speak." Luo Hao said.

"If it's not the external auditory canal, then check the stomach and pericardium. The external auditory canal, pleura, and stomach are connected to the vagus nerve; the pericardium and diaphragm are connected to the phrenic nerve. These are all related to chronic cough. If there is no problem, you can check the nose and sinuses, which are related to the trigeminal nerve."

Zhuang Yan began to talk about her judgment.

The ENT resident manager was silent.

Professor Luo was too lazy to speak himself, so he asked Zhuang Yan to answer his question.

In the eyes of the ENT resident manager, Zhuang Yan is just an ordinary graduate student. If it weren’t for Dean Zhuang paving the way for her...

Now I see that I was too reckless and that person has real ability.

It would be difficult for anyone who is not an ENT specialist to speak fluently. It can be seen that Zhuang Yan has a solid foundation and can do it effortlessly.

Luo Hao ignored this little episode, asked Shi En to sit down, and adjusted the light distance. "Here, Xiao Zhuang, look at how big the earwax is."

Zhuang Yan leaned over to take a look and said, "This can be considered an ear stone."

"No, it's just earwax. Do you know what to pay attention to when removing it?" Luo Hao asked.

“Will there be an irritating dry cough?”

"Well, if it's a child, they will move around a lot. Be careful not to cause secondary damage to the eardrum." Luo Hao said, looking at Shi En kindly, "Doctor Shi, I'll take out the earwax for you, and your cough will be cured."

"..."

"If you want to cough, just raise your hand. We are not in a hurry. It will only take a few minutes. Don't force it, okay."

Shi En nodded.

Luo Hao's voice was warm, and it made my heart warm.

It's that simple?
Shi En realized the difference, he sat still and didn't move.

Luo Hao started to operate, and Shi En suddenly felt as if a hand was "gripping" his chest.

A strong cough feels like it is gushing out.

Before, Shi En had thought that he had to hold it in no matter what, but he didn't expect that he would start coughing as soon as Professor Luo started.

He raised his hand quickly.

"Cough cough cough cough~~~" Shi En coughed so hard that his lungs almost burst open.

"Well, a cough caused by nerve stimulation is very serious." Luo Hao explained to Zhuang Yan, "If you encounter it next time, you must be careful. Many patients have side effects such as eardrum perforation when removing earwax. Although the damage is not serious, it is not good either."

"Yeah." Zhuang Yan nodded, and her high ponytail swayed, as if she was also recording this moment.

After several times, Luo Hao took out the earwax.

"Doctor Shi, because it has been so long, you still have the habit of coughing tonight. But that doesn't matter. The irritating factor has been resolved and it will be fine in a day or two." Luo Hao put the earwax in a sterile tray and handed it to Shi En.

Seeing such a big piece of earwax, Shi En's eyes widened. He never dreamed that his cough was caused by a piece of earwax.

"Let's just consider it the outpatient fee. You go to pay the fee later. Otherwise, the head nurse will come to count the money tomorrow morning, and you'll need the boss's permission to see the count." Luo Hao said with a smile.

"Oh oh oh, I'll go right away."

"Professor Luo, you're welcome." The resident chief of the ENT department explained with a frown.

Professor Luo's words were clearly a sign of being distant.

But I am not familiar with Professor Luo... How can I use my face? The resident manager of the ENT department fell into deep thought.

"It's not much money, there's no need to explain to the head nurse." Luo Hao smiled, "That's it, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Shi En shook his head and felt a little lighter.

"Why don't you pick your ears?" The resident chief of the ENT department sent Luo Hao away and turned back to ask Shi En, "Generally, earwax embolism is common in the elderly."

"When I was in school, one of our classmates had his eardrum ruptured. I had a psychological trauma. Since it didn't affect my hearing, I didn't pay much attention to it." Shi En explained, "Who knew it could cause coughing?"

"Boss, what is the principle behind this?" Shi En asked, trying to get closer.

"You know the dizziness caused by otolithiasis, right?" the ENT boss said casually.

Shi En nodded.

"It's pretty much the same principle." The ENT resident manager printed out the bill on the computer and gave it to Shi En. He said, "Pay the outpatient fee and bring the bottom copy back to me."

Shi En took a look and saw that it was less than 10 yuan.

"Professor Luo did it. I feel embarrassed to charge for its disposal. We are all family. Just pay for the sterile bag."

……

Luo Hao changed his clothes and walked out of the doctor's duty room.

Zhuang Yan was standing at the door, having changed her clothes long ago, and was waiting for Luo Hao.

"You coming with me?"

"I gonna go see."

Luo Hao thought about it, "Old Meng!"

"Professor Luo, what's wrong?" Meng Liangren walked out of the doctor's office.

"Let's go together and have a midnight snack after we're done. It's been a long time since I treated everyone to a midnight snack." Luo Hao said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Luo Hao was not interested in this kind of team-building activities. It was indeed a long time since they had eaten together. Meng Liangren happily changed his clothes and went downstairs with Luo Hao.

"The work is done."

"The patient's condition is stable, but the caregiver of bed No. 6 is a bit pretentious and always quarrels with the nurses. But it's okay, I have already comforted the nurses and asked them not to talk too much to bed No. 6's family. I will communicate everything."

Luo Hao was very satisfied.

In fact, the family of the patient in bed 6 was not being pretentious, they were just being stubborn. It didn't matter, they just believed Meng Liangren and saved themselves from wasting their breath.

With Meng Liang around, Luo Hao feels less worried.

Since Old Meng said so, Luo Hao did not question it. He got in the car and took Meng Liangren and Zhuang Yan to the downstairs of Shen Zijia's house.

Along the way, Zhuang Yan had already asked Luo Hao everything about how he "educated" Shen Yifei today.

"Brother, did you go to the training camp back then?!"

"I was young and ignorant. I always felt that I could stand at the highest point and that I could do anything. But after I went there, I realized that if I wanted to reach the top... it was not impossible. It required years of training, and I would be already old by then." Luo Hao said with a smile.

"Huh, now what?"

"Now I am not in a hurry. I need to take my time."

Meng Liangren remained silent. He won the Three Youths Award this year, and will receive the Outstanding Young Scholar Award and Yangtze River Scholar Award next year. How can you say he is not in a hurry?
Is this called walking slowly?
No one else can run as fast as Professor Luo.

"why?"

"A few years ago, a young academician had an accident. When he was young, he moved too fast and smoothly, so he regarded winning the Nobel Prize in Physics as a foregone conclusion. In the end, he failed, and the whole person seemed to be wrong."

"Who is it?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Luo Hao didn't answer, but just smiled and looked for a parking space downstairs at Shen Zi's house.

He had just driven the car for less than 20 meters when a car drove out and Luo Hao parked directly into the parking space.

Zhuang Yan was already accustomed to Luo Hao's "good luck" and was not surprised. She chased after Luo Hao and asked, "Brother, the temper of a senior high school kid is so stubborn."

"Yeah, I used a watch to fight 1V5, but he was still stubborn. Really." Luo Hao curled his lips.

Seeing that Luo Hao was not panicked or anxious at all, Zhuang Yan asked curiously, "Brother, how are you going to convince him? The weapon of criticism is not as good as the criticism of the weapon? Can Director Shen do it?"

"When did I say I would use weapons to criticize him?" Luo Hao laughed, "I just need to defeat him a few more times."

From a distance, I saw Chen Yong and Liu Yiyi standing at the door, and another car drove over.

Ye Qingqing walked down and waved at Luo Hao's car.

"It's so late, I'm sorry." Luo Hao smiled.

"It's not completely dark yet, it's not too late. What are you going to treat me to dinner after you finish your work?" Ye Qingqing asked.

"casual."

"Why are you so perfunctory? By the way, do you know how to use this pen?" Ye Qingqing asked casually, not interested in eating anything.

"Seeing you've used it, I thought about it. Your Gongda is like the logistics department of 007. There are so many good things. I want to try it out."

(End of this chapter)

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