White armor

Chapter 454 People are worse than dogs
"Yes, the mandible is injured, and surgery is definitely needed." Luo Hao smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'm good at this. Did you see the retired police dog Dahei that I brought with me when I first came here? Half of his face was chopped off. I rescued him successfully."

"..."

"Oh, it's because using a ventilator is more expensive. That's okay. Just charge the right amount. Don't worry about it." Luo Hao said casually.

"Professor Luo, it's free for my own stuff." My boss, who dotes on me, sighed, "I'm just impressed by how high your skills are. Not only can you perform gastroscopy, you can even perform surgery."

"Don't mention cats and dogs. Some time ago we went to Chengdong to perform surgery on giant pandas." Chen Yong said.

"..."

My doting boss was amazed.

Giant pandas, they are giant pandas! Who dares to say that they would perform surgery on giant pandas?
"Professor Luo, can we hire you as our distinguished professor? Don't rush to refuse, you can go through the procedures in Zhalong." My beloved boss said it in one breath, as if he was reciting a running script, and I almost passed out.

He was really afraid that if he spoke too slowly, Professor Luo would simply reject him and not give him any chance at all.

Doctors like Professor Luo Haoluo who can perform minimally invasive surgeries are very rare.

I asked Director Shi from the First Hospital of Medical University to do the gastroenteroscopy. There were several times when the foreign body could not be removed and the surgical procedure had to be changed, and I had to contact other people myself.

If it were Professor Luo, regardless of the success rate, the red-eared turtle could testify. If there was an accident, they could just operate directly, but Director Shi couldn't.

People who don’t work in the pet medical industry don’t know that although it seems to make a lot of money, it’s actually very troublesome.

Take pet surgery for example. It’s okay for the doctor I love to sterilize pets, after all, they do it more often on cats and dogs, and the biggest surgery is to remove the uterus of a female dog.

There is no 100% certainty when it comes to surgery for intestinal obstruction. Even if cats and dogs have strong recovery abilities, the probability of something going wrong is still very high.

Looking for an experienced surgeon in the hospital?
Even if we are willing to spend money, people are unwilling to come.

The so-called dignity is one aspect, but the main issue is that the doctors in the hospital do not have veterinary certificates, so it is not legitimate for them to perform surgery here.

Everyone is afraid of receiving complaints in the hospital. They are afraid of everything and are very scared.

There are not many people like Director Shi who can get a veterinary certificate and make money, and most doctors have not realized this.

And even if they realize it, it’s useless because Director Shi’s veterinary certificate is questionable and not everyone can get it.

Professor Luo is different. He has a veterinary certificate and is of a very high generation. His level seems to be higher than his generation.

Professor Luo spoke a few words to the white fox, but the fox did not move even though it was trembling with fear on the CT table.

That's it!

A natural born veterinarian!!

After saying this, I dote on my beloved boss and looked at Luo Hao eagerly, clasping my hands together and shaking them in front of me.

"Haha, it's free. I'll come for the surgery as long as I have time." Luo Hao replied with a smile.

After all, they needed people and equipment, and Luo Hao was reluctant to give in, so he didn't refuse directly.

Picking up the little white fox, Luo Hao spoke to it in a gentle voice, soothing the little white fox's emotions as if he were soothing a patient.

Looking at this scene, the country man was stunned.

"Is that person also a spirit?" the country man muttered to himself.

My boss, who I love, thinks this sentence is ridiculous, but when I think about it carefully, it seems to make sense.

Professor Luo really seemed like a spirit.

"He's an expert at the First Hospital of Medical University," explained my pet boss, "and he often comes to our pet hospital for surgery."

When saying this, my beloved boss puffed out his chest with some pride, as if he meant it.

"Boss, Professor Luo can really communicate with animals." A pet doctor whispered, "I went to the Agricultural University a few days ago and asked my teacher. He said that there are rumors that Mr. Xia has this ability, and it seems that Professor Luo has learned it."

“!!!” My beloved boss said nothing.

"It's great that I met someone who can communicate with cats. He has become a big name on the short video platform, with a lot of likes and traffic. It would be great if I could do that. I could make money by shooting short videos every day."

My beloved boss glanced at him.

"It's true, but I think Professor Luo doesn't want to make money at all." The veterinarian said with some regret, "If you have this ability but don't make money, you must be crazy."

The country man was stunned. This time he was really relieved. He turned around to leave, but then he remembered something and stayed.

"Boss, do you think Professor Luo can perform the surgery? The CT scan just now looked too blurry, but he said he could see a problem with the mandible."

"People watch movies every day, are they the same as you? You can't even understand slightly difficult movies." My doting boss said impatiently.

The veterinarian was confused as to how he had offended his boss.
A few minutes later, Luo Hao greeted Liu Yiyi.

After anesthesia and intubation, the little white fox was put on the CT machine.

This time Luo Hao was taking care of it inside, holding a ball in his hand, ready to squeeze the ball for the little white fox as soon as he was done.

I heard from my boss that there were only a few ventilators in the country in the 1980s, and performing a general anesthesia surgery required a lot of fiddling from start to finish.

As for various detailed indicators, they are not available and no one knows them. Whether the patient can survive depends on fate.

After a simple scan, Luo Hao picked up the ball and sent the little white fox to the operating room to be connected to a ventilator.

"Here, the mandibular symphysis is fractured." Luo Hao stood in front of the computer and found the blurry spot. "It's fractured here."

"how did you make it?"

"As for external injuries, there are all kinds of strange things. Don't think about how they came about. Let's do the surgery today and figure out how they went away." Luo Hao moved his hands.

"Why do I feel like you're eager to try?"

"You don't know, in my first year of medical school, I wasn't qualified to do this type of surgery." Luo Hao told the truth, "I learned it but couldn't do it, and my hands were itching. There are also benefits to my love for my pet, at least the veterinary specialties are not that detailed, so I am qualified to do it."

"You use the little white fox as a cadaver teacher?" Chen Yong didn't expect that Luo Hao's purpose was this.

"No, it's normal to treat illnesses and save foxes. There are no more than 100 veterinarians in the country who can perform this type of surgery, and most of them are in the south. What about those in the north? Don't you think so?"

"Every time you abuse your power for personal gain, you always seem to have a clear conscience." Chen Yong hit the nail on the head.

"Hey." Luo Hao smiled, "The mandibular symphysis is severely fractured and dislocated. I'll call and ask about the surgery first."

"!!!"

Chen Yong was stunned and stared at Luo Hao with wide eyes.

"I know what to do, but I still have to ask for expert advice. That's called being serious. You know shit!" Luo Hao scolded.

"Hey, you are a great expert after all. Shouldn't you be calm and composed when operating on the little white fox?"

"There's no point in pretending. Only a successful operation is meaningful. I can pretend to be calm, but the success rate of the operation has dropped by 20 percentage points, and there may be sequelae. If it were you, which one would you choose?"

Luo Hao and Chen Yong were chatting.

My beloved boss was dumbfounded and stood blankly beside Luo Hao, feeling very confused.

Professor Luo doesn’t know how?
Never done it before?
This is totally different from my previous "stereotype" of Professor Luo.

"Hello, Teacher Mao." Luo Hao has already dialed the video.

"Xiao Luo, what's wrong?" Professor Mao was eating.

"Excuse me, I have a little white fox with a fractured mandibular symphysis. He needs surgery. I would like to consult about the surgical plan so that the operation can be more safe."

"Huh? Are you at Boss Xia's place?" Professor Mao asked in surprise.

"No, it's a pet hospital in our provincial capital. We happened to meet a little white fox lying on the kang in the countryside asking for help, so we performed the surgery on it." Luo Hao said frankly.

After looking at the film, Professor Mao then asked, "Xiao Luo, why did you call me for this kind of surgery?"

"..." Chen Yong frowned after hearing what Professor Mao said on Luo Hao's phone.

"Oh, it's been a while since I last talked to you. I missed you so much. I was planning to ask you about the annual meeting at the end of the year after the surgery."

"Hahaha, then tell me how to perform the operation." Professor Mao smiled happily when he heard that he was going to Jiangbei Province to attend the annual meeting.

"If it were a human, it would be fixed with nails or boards. The little white fox doesn't have the right material, so I want to use the steel wire used for braces."

Luo Hao then expressed his thoughts.

"You have a good idea, right?" Professor Mao nodded in agreement. "Let me tell you a few details."

In the video, Professor Mao counted one, two, three, four on his fingers.

My beloved boss couldn't understand what the two were saying at all. He stared at the video in amazement.

When our own pet doctor encounters a problem that cannot be solved, he is always frowning and doesn't even know who to find for help, so he can only figure it out on his own.

If you think there is a problem, quickly persuade the owner to take the pet to the hospital next door.

Where is Professor Koro?
I found a relevant expert, who was not tired of treating and performing surgery on pets, and answered almost all of my questions.

And judging from Professor Mao's appearance, he seemed to be eager to fly over directly to perform the surgery.

"Professor Mao?" Liu Yiyi walked over and was a little surprised to see Luo Hao video chatting with Professor Mao.

"Are you done on your end?" Chen Yong asked.

"Well, we can start the show now."

"Then I'll go lay out the sheets first."

My beloved boss quickly followed Chen Yong, "Brother Chen, who is that?"

"Professor Mao from Peking University Health Science Center is very good. It seems that all the big guys go to him for dental treatment."

"!!!"

Although Chen Yong's words were vague, my beloved boss seemed to be fixed in place as if he had been hit by a spell.

One of his feet had its heel off the ground, while the toes were still on the ground. My beloved boss had a strange posture, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

"boss!"

"boss!!"

The veterinarian took two steps forward and noticed that the boss didn't move, so he turned around and saw this scene.

"boss?!"

"what?"

My doting and beloved boss responded in confusion.

"what happened to you?"

"I remember that I went to the capital to get my teeth fixed two years ago. I had a very deep impacted tooth, so the medical university suggested that I go to the capital to see an expert." My beloved boss recalled, "I found a scalper and paid 1200 yuan for an appointment. It was Professor Mao who saw me."

"Ah?! Such an expensive number!" the veterinarian was surprised.

He completely forgot that an emergency pet appointment at night would cost 200 yuan.

"Professor Mao looked at the film for 10 seconds and said if he wanted to do it, he should go through the hospitalization procedures. The medical university can also do it. They are just too cautious. Then, he left work."

"10 second?!"

"Yeah, he looked impatient... I guess he was tired after checking more than 90 accounts a day, so he just wanted to hurry and get off work." My doting boss said helplessly.

He remembered that Professor Mao looked very quiet that day and had no energy at all.

This is the case for people who have been working for a long time.

But he used a scalper account worth 1200 yuan! He only watched it for himself for 10 seconds.

My beloved boss has always been upset about this matter. But then again, I can find Professor Mao to treat the disease in the capital, so my beloved boss has some connections.

"and after?"

"I went to the hospital and found a scalper. I spent 10000 yuan to get admitted. Less than two days after the operation, I was kicked out of the hospital. My cheeks were still swollen when I was discharged."

My boss whom I love and pamper feels a little aggrieved.

He felt that he was not even as good as the little white fox, at least in terms of Professor Mao's attention to him.

Professor Mao from the imperial capital "wastes" more time on the little white fox than on himself.

As I said this, my beloved boss let out an “ouch”.

After staying in one position for too long, my muscles became sore and my legs became weak, and then my steps finally settled down.

A phrase often said in pet hospitals is that people are not as good as dogs.

But today, when these words were spoken to my beloved boss, he felt particularly complicated.

The boss of the largest pet hospital chain in the provincial capital, a man with assets worth hundreds of millions, is actually not as good as a little white fox in the eyes of Professor Luo and Professor Mao of the imperial capital.

Luo Hao didn't have as many thoughts as "I dote on my beloved boss". After talking to Professor Mao about his condition, he finalized the annual meeting this year.

It’s true that bamboo is a social tool that is always useful.

If it weren't for the bamboo, Luo Hao knew that with the little bit of face he had, the best he could do was to invite Professor Mao for a video consultation. He didn't even dare to think about the flying knife, let alone the annual meeting.

Now, I am giving face to Professor Mao and taking the opportunity of attending a meeting in the provincial capital to pet the cat.

Bamboo is nice, Luo Hao thought to himself.

After hanging up the video, Luo Hao dialed the phone with a smile.

"Old Meng, where are you?"

"2 minutes!"

"Okay."

When Luo Hao saw the unclear CT images, he had already made his own judgment. He left a message to Lao Meng and asked the dental department for braces wire.

Standing at the door of I Love You, Luo Hao saw Zhuang Yan's electric car driving over.

"Professor Luo, I'm here." Meng Liangren trotted over to Luo Hao with a sterile bag.

"Walk."

"Brother, what kind of animals do you want to perform surgery on?" Zhuang Yan also followed behind and asked Luo Hao excitedly.

"A young white fox, suspected mandibular symphysis fracture."

"Fox!" Zhuang Yan became happy.

Young people of her age have little exposure to supernatural things in Northeast China, and can't even clearly identify the number of immortals.

In Zhuang Yan’s opinion, a white fox is a white fox. Wasn’t there a song about a white fox a few years ago?

Meng Liangren was very cautious and followed Luo Hao.

"Xiao Zhuang, don't go into the operating room if you have nothing to do."

"Gah?"

"Stay away, it's a white fox." Meng Liangren suggested briefly.

As for why, Meng Liangren did not say.

Zhuang Yan thought about it and decided to respect Meng Liangren's opinion, although she really wanted to see what the little white fox looked like.

After entering the operating room, Luo Hao washed his hands and changed his clothes.

The ventilator was blowing and the little white fox lay obediently on the operating table.

Luo Hao stood in the position of the surgeon and stretched out his hand. Chen Yong slapped the prepared knife into his palm.

After all, it was just a surgery, and there was no special instrument nurse, so Chen Yong went on stage to assist Luo Hao in the operation.

Meng Liangren is afraid, but Chen Yong is not.

Luo Hao performed the operation in an orderly manner, cutting and stopping the bleeding.

"Chen Yong, what do you think of the white fox?" Luo Hao asked.

"What do you think? I don't have any opinion." Chen Yong's voice was a little muffled. "I've heard my mom and others talk about a lot of superstitious things, but they're not credible at all."

"Oh? I thought you guys had something similar to that."

"No way, I come from a famous and upright sect in Qingcheng. Do you think I am from some small sect in the underworld?"

Qingcheng?

Luo Hao smiled slightly. What Chen Yong said was one of those things that sounded fine, but actually answered the question irrelevantly.

However, the Zhaogong Ancestral Temple is also in Qingcheng Mountain, and raising cats is also a form of spiritual practice.

"You said a cat would complain to the ancestor. Is that true?"

"Spirit!" Chen Yong said decisively, "That dog is so hypocritical. If he is not the first to eat, he will go to the Grandmaster to complain. You tell me, who can eat first? This petty-minded thing squatted in front of the Grandmaster and barked, talking badly to him."

"How come it works?" Luo Hao said as he cut open the little white fox's lower gums, peeled them off, and saw the fracture site of the mandibular joint.

There was no tumor, and it was probably caused by trauma. Luo Hao began to thread the wire.

However, Chen Yong did not answer Luo Hao's question, but enthusiastically talked about the cat that knew how to complain.

The operation was done very quickly. In more than ten minutes, Luo Hao used steel wire to fix the fractured jaw of the little white fox.

Finally, he twisted it into a cross, processed the broken end of the wire to avoid secondary damage, and started suturing.

"Xiao Zhuang, are you out to relax? Or do you want to come and see the little white fox?" Luo Hao asked.

"hey-hey."

Zhuang Yan is young after all, and she is not used to being in the ICU for a long time. She heard that it was lively in the ICU, so she came over to get some fresh air when she saw that the patient was fine.

"Are you tired? If you are, go home and rest. I'll go take care of the patient."

"I'm not tired, brother. The test results just came out, and I reported to you in the group. I have nothing else to do, so I came out to see what's going on."

"Oh."

Hearing Luo Hao's indifferent "Oh", Zhuang Yan was a little scared.

Although Luo Hao had never spoken harshly to her, she still looked at him as if he were a senior doctor.

Her heart was full of awe, and even before Luo Hao said anything, she had already begun to reflect on the fact that she had "secretly" slipped away.

"I'll go back now." Zhuang Yan said in a low voice.

"Well, go ahead." Luo Hao said lightly while stitching.

Zhuang Yan found out the result after testing it out, and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Before leaving, she looked at the little white fox reluctantly from afar.

"You are too harsh." Chen Yong said contemptuously after Zhuang Yan left.

"Paraquat poisoning. This is the first successful rescue in the province. But a journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step. We still have to be careful." Luo Hao cut the suture thread and said calmly.

As for whether Zhuang Yan was happy or not, Luo Hao didn't care at all.

……

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to drive her electric car back to the hospital.

Although she was reluctant, Zhuang Yan still understood.

My senior brother has obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he leaves such a seriously ill patient in the intensive care unit and no one around him, he will definitely have an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack and become extremely anxious.

This is how Zhuang Yan comforted herself.

After returning to the ICU and changing her clothes, Zhuang Yan sat obediently on the chair next to the patient.

In fact, there are very few people in the intensive care unit who take care of patients like this, except Luo Hao. It is said that this is the habit of the older generation, but it is just a rumor, and no medical staff in the intensive care unit has ever seen it.

Zhuang Yan really felt that her senior brother’s obsessive-compulsive disorder was getting worse and he would need treatment in the future.

The patient is in good condition. The acute phase of the inflammatory storm has passed and he is now in the recovery period, getting better day by day.

There was nothing to do, so Zhuang Yan took out her mobile phone and prepared to watch some short videos.

What she admired about her senior was that his way of entertainment was to write papers.

Zhuang Yan couldn't do it no matter what.

When she took out her cell phone, Zhuang Yan seemed to see something out of the corner of her eye. She was subconsciously startled and a little nervous.

Which value is wrong for the patient?
Zhuang Yan immediately put away her phone, and then carefully looked at the ECG monitor, micro pump and other equipment of the patient poisoned by paraquat.

Everything is normal, there is nothing wrong.

Strange, what's the problem? Zhuang Yan frowned, recalling the shock she had just felt.

Something must be wrong. Could it be the connection cable?

Zhuang Yan began to check the connection cables of the patient's ECG monitor and backup ventilator. This was what Luo Hao taught her.

But everything is normal, no problem.

Weird.

Zhuang Yan squatted on the ground, staring at the patient's urine bag in a daze.

"Xiao Zhuang, what are you thinking about? The patient's urine output has been 65 ml in an hour, don't worry."

The ICU's resident manager said.

"Something seems to be wrong."

"Everything is normal. Is this your first time caring for such a serious patient? You must be feeling uneasy." The ICU's resident manager consoled him. "It's okay. The acute phase has passed. If the pulmonary fibrosis is fine, there should be no problem."

As he said this, the ICU's resident manager sighed.

"People used to say that drinking paraquat would not cure the disease. I didn't know that Qilu had successfully rescued so many patients. Now when I think back on this patient, it feels like a dream."

Zhuang Yan tried to smile as a response to the ICU's resident manager.

"Diagnosis and treatment are being updated and iterated so quickly. I've seen Professor Luo writing papers when he has nothing to do recently. I'm really envious."

Zhuang Yan still couldn't find what the problem was, so she had to prepare to stand up.

Looking up, she saw that the urine bag of the patient in the next bed was filled with... filled with... milk tea.

Gan!
Chyle?
Chylous urine? !

Zhuang Yan was stunned, as if the patient's urine was normal before.

No wonder I noticed something was wrong when I took a quick glance just now, it turns out it should be here!

Chylous urine, chyluria that appeared instantly, what does it mean? Zhuang Yan did not immediately make a fuss and call for help, but fell into deep thought, and began to figure out what was going on.

(End of this chapter)