White armor

Chapter 463: Is there hair growing in the lungs?

"Okay, when they come to find me, I'll tell them."

"Okay, okay, Dean Zhuang, I'll report to you tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Feng Zixuan hung up the phone and turned around.

Luo Hao's face looked a little bad, as if he was frightened.

Feng Zixuan smiled. How could Luo Hao be afraid of such a small matter? No wonder, the people who could build a confinement center were well connected.

It is possible that Ronaldinho is not afraid of people, but afraid of trouble.

"Xiao Luo." Feng Zixuan walked over. "I'll take care of it. You..."

"Director Feng, no no no, I just thought of something, it's troublesome."

"what happened?"

"Pre-sale of tickets for the Panda Pavilion has already started."

"???"

"Many bosses come to the provincial capital to attend the annual meeting to play with cats. How could I forget such an important thing!" Luo Hao felt a little regretful. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and did not call directly, but sent a message.

Feng Zixuan smiled bitterly and said that Xiao Luo should not be scared by such a small matter.

It turned out to be the case.

Thinking about it this way, there is indeed a problem. The bosses come here to pet the cats, but they can't go in to move around.

If we force our way in, now that everyone has a cell phone and we are really caught on camera, it would be better not to go.

A Maybach stopped beside Feng Zixuan in the night, and a middle-aged woman got out of the car.

She was dressed luxuriously, and Feng Zixuan couldn't even recognize all the brands of her clothes and jewelry.

"Hello, Director Feng." The middle-aged woman stretched out her hand and shook hands with Feng Zixuan.

"you are."

"General Manager of Xinji Maternal and Infant Chain Group, there are some misunderstandings today. Can we talk about it? By the way, we have already communicated with Dean Zhuang."

No matter what you say, as long as you say the word "right", nothing good will happen.

Having discussed this with Dean Zhuang, why are you just rushing to say it? Feng Zixuan felt contemptuous.

"Then let's find a place to chat." Feng Zixuan said, and waved, "Xiao Luo, come to my place."

"Okay." Luo Hao held the phone in his hand and answered directly without any hesitation.

Xiao Luo is a man of honor and will really help when there is something going on. Feng Zixuan feels relieved.

Arriving at the medical department, Feng Zixuan opened the door of his office and let the middle-aged woman and Luo Hao in.

The middle-aged woman saw Luo Hao holding his cell phone and chatting, and she felt infinite contempt for him.

But seeing that Feng Zixuan had no intention of letting Luo Hao leave, and did not mention this matter, he just pretended that Luo Hao did not exist.

"Director Feng, today's incident was indeed a misunderstanding. We didn't mean to cause it. It was mainly caused by the woman's improper use. It has nothing to do with the instrument. We can't deny a Chaoyang project because of an amateur's mistake or other reasons."

"Oh, I know." Feng Zixuan didn't sit down, but started to boil water.

"I'd like to trouble you to help me with this matter."

Feng Zixuan connected the water, put it on and turned on the switch.

"I think so too, but hasn't a statement been taken at the police station? It's written in black and white, and my fingerprints are on it." Feng Zixuan pretended to be distressed.

"Well, I'll find a way, but I need your consent first."

"As for me..." Feng Zixuan stood next to the electric kettle and suddenly smiled. "It's like this. It has nothing to do with the confinement center. It was all caused by the victim's fiancee's improper use."

Hearing the word "victim", a trace of gloom appeared on the middle-aged woman's face.

This is, not ready to reconcile?

Her eyes became sharp and stared at Feng Zixuan.

Feng Zixuan said lazily, "I'm telling the truth. It doesn't matter. I saw it with my own eyes. Three hours is simply too much!"

"..." The middle-aged woman's eyes became increasingly cold and fierce. She knew exactly what Feng Zixuan meant.

This is not a way to save face for yourself, so why bother?

The middle-aged woman thought for a moment and smiled, "Director Feng, we are all family members, all from the medical circle. We usually do some peripheral nursing work and earn some hard-earned money, which is really not easy."

As he was speaking, Luo Hao stood up, holding his cell phone and was about to go out.

"Xiao Luo, just fight here and stop struggling." Feng Zixuan stopped Luo Hao.

"Oh." Luo Hao turned around and sat down.

The middle-aged woman was even more angry. She held the Hermès bag in her hands, her nails were pale, and she wanted to tear the expensive limited edition bag into pieces.

"Brother Qiang, 3 days is definitely not enough, how about more?"

"I'm in Director Feng's office... I just remembered. I'm sorry. I've been so busy lately that I forgot about such an important thing."

"Okay, let's meet and talk."

Luo Hao said this, sighed, and hung up the phone.

Feng Zixuan didn't know what Luo Hao and Director Geng had talked about, but Geng Qiang actually wanted to talk to Luo Hao face to face.

I guess Xiao Luo was afraid of getting into trouble, so he moved Geng Qiang in under the pretext of work.

By the way, the relationship between Xiao Luo and Geng Qiang is quite close. There is only one person in the province who can order Director Geng around at will.

Even if you are number two, you have to call him Director Geng seriously, discuss everything, and at least you have to show enough attitude.

The remaining person is Luo Hao.

With confidence in his mind, Feng Zixuan began to argue with the middle-aged woman.

He has a gentle attitude and a soft body, but he just doesn't agree.

The middle-aged woman gradually became annoyed. Twenty minutes later, she stood up and said, "Director Feng, I'm going to make a phone call."

Feng Zixuan didn't stop him at all, which was completely different from his previous attitude towards Luo Hao.

When she left, Feng Zixuan smiled and said, "Xiao Luo, how are the arrangements on your side?"

"I'm trying to find out the date of the annual meeting and arrange a day for the bosses to play with their cats. Alas, I'm busy, and Zhuzi is busy too."

busy……

Who doesn't want to be this busy?

Feng Zixuan was a little dazed.

"Fortunately, the pre-sale is only for half a month, but Brother Qiang said that it would be bad for outsiders to come and travel and not take a look at the bamboo. After all, bamboo has the title of mascot and ambassador of the Ice and Snow Festival." Luo Hao pulled his hair in worry.

"Fortunately I remembered it today. Director Feng, you are really my lucky star."

Feng Zixuan was ashamed.

"Boss Chai has made arrangements. It will take a day."

"Boss Zhou's side will take a day too. As for the others... I'll ask around. Hurry up. The museum will be closed for at least four days."

"Four days, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

"Just the bamboo will do. You can look at the fat girl, Zhuda and Zhuer's side as you like."

"Bamboo still has scientific research tasks to do, and the Ice and Snow Festival cannot be delayed." Luo Hao said righteously.

Gan!
Ronaldinho was not hiding anything and could speak openly about such things. And looking at his indignant expression, those who didn't know him would think that someone was using public resources for personal gain and taking advantage of the country.

What kind of scientific research is this?

Seeing Feng Zixuan's expression, Luo Hao smiled and said, "Boss Xia is also planning to hold a meeting. It's not an annual meeting. After all, the annual meeting of veterinarians hasn't been held for many years."

"what?!"

"My colleagues from Qinling and Chengdu want to come to the meeting to learn, and I really can't say no. So, I'm serious."

Well, no matter what Luo Hao said, Feng Zixuan didn't believe a word of it.

The door was pushed open and Geng Qiang walked in wearing an executive jacket.

He glanced at Feng Zixuan, greeted him, and sat down next to Luo Hao.

"Xiao Luo, I have almost finished the arrangements on my side."

Geng Qiang did not hide his emotions, and there was complaint in his words.

A flame of envy and jealousy rose in Feng Zixuan's heart.

If the relationship is not to a certain extent, people will just talk about things coldly and calmly, and there will be absolutely no emotions.

People like Geng Qiang no longer have any emotions. He would even have a stern face when he got home, as if he was afraid that his worries would be discovered by others.

He spoke very little, otherwise why would the province avoid basic anesthesia when performing gastroenteroscopy? It's because they were afraid that he would speak his mind when he woke up.

But he showed his emotions when talking about work with Luo Hao.

Feng Zixuan's judgment of Luo Hao has undergone a new change.

The middle-aged woman came back and frowned when she saw there was one more person in the room.

"Well, how about we talk about it somewhere else?" the middle-aged woman said unhappily.

"Xiao Luo, let's go and not disturb Director Feng." Geng Qiang said calmly.

"It won't be long, Brother Qiang. The bosses over there have already agreed on the annual meeting." Luo Hao started to act like a spoiled brat, saying in a pleading tone, "Give me a few more days."

"During the Ice and Snow Festival, there are so many southern potatoes coming, and we won't see any bamboos. It will affect..."

The two of them became stubborn again.

The middle-aged woman felt that she was being ignored. She sat aside angrily and didn't even bother to listen to what Luo Hao and Geng Qiang said.

After nearly 10 minutes, Luo Hao pressed forward step by step. Geng Qiang stopped giving in after retreating a few steps and continued to haggle over every little bit.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door.

Before Feng Zixuan could say anything, the door was pushed open.

A square face appeared in front of him, and Feng Zixuan was stunned. He seemed to know this person.

No need to call, people just come directly. The energy of the confinement center is beyond imagination.

I guess the middle-aged woman saw that he was determined and knew that the sooner the problem was solved, the better, otherwise there would definitely be unexpected changes, so she directly called in a master to solve the problem right from the beginning.

She was even afraid that the situation might change, so she moved the person directly to the First Hospital of Medical University, not giving Feng Zixuan any chance to delay.

The square-faced man looked at Feng Zixuan solemnly.

But the serious atmosphere was immediately interrupted.

"At least one week! I can't explain to my boss if it's less."

"One week? Are you crazy or am I? Impossible! Three days at most."

The square-faced man did not hide his contempt and turned his eyes away from Feng Zixuan.

It was not until this moment that Feng Zixuan felt relieved.

Damn, a confinement center could actually move such a big shot. Feng Zixuan didn’t expect that.

But the next second, the square-faced man was stunned. He even wanted to raise his hand to rub his eyes, but he stopped.

"Director Geng? Is that you? Why are you here?" The square-faced man bent his waist and took three steps in front of Geng Qiang. He lowered his head slightly, but his waist was straight.

It doesn't seem flattering, but it is full of respect.

This poss alone demonstrates his profound skills.

"Xiao Luo and I are going to talk about the Ice and Snow Festival. When the time comes, I always feel that the preparations are not sufficient." Geng Qiang replied calmly, "I won't disturb you."

The square-faced man felt embarrassed.

Feng Zixuan's office was not very spacious due to regulations. At this moment, with five people crammed in it, it was even more narrow and cramped, making it hard for people to breathe.

"us……"

"Forget it, Xiao Luo, ask Director Feng to go out for a meal." Geng Qiang made the decision, "I've been eating late-night snacks a lot recently and I've gained weight. Working on a project is really exhausting. The Ice and Snow Festival was so popular in the past few years, and it's hard to take it to the next level."

"correct!"

Luo Hao slapped his thigh. "Huh?"

"I participated in a scientific research at the University of Technology." Luo Hao thought of Professor Li's project.

What is a robot girlfriend? Whether it is legal or not, and whether it is inappropriate or not is another matter.

Building a factory overseas is not as convenient as building one in China.

A robot girlfriend certainly won’t come faster than a robot panda.

But you can't say this in front of outsiders. You keep talking about your robot girlfriend, whose face is designed after today's female celebrity, which sounds unserious.

Let’s close the door and make a deal.

Luo Hao stood up and said, "Director Feng, have you finished your meeting? Let's go out for a bite to eat together?"

Feng Zixuan looked at the square-faced man and the middle-aged woman.

The Hermès bag had long been held in the middle-aged woman's arms, and the logo that had been inadvertently exposed before was blocked tightly by the middle-aged woman's arm.

Her face was frighteningly pale, like the cadaver teacher who performed dissections on Luo Hao in school.

The expression and actions of the square-faced man just now indicated one thing.

If he was just an ordinary director, such a thing would never happen.

She was not stupid. Combining what Luo Hao and Geng Qiang had argued about, she already had the answer.

The legendary Director Geng was actually in the same room with him, and...

Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman's legs began to tremble involuntarily.

"You are busy now, add me on WeChat and keep in touch in the future." The majesty and solemnity of his square face were gone, and his face was full of a gentle smile.

As warm as spring to comrades.

After adding contact information, several people went out.

Luo Hao had no interest in who the middle-aged woman and the square-faced man were. He just hoped that they could be of a higher level.

Only people of high level would know who Director Geng is and would never offend him, even if they had to spend tens of millions on public relations.

If he is really at a low level, it will be a bit troublesome, because I am afraid he will really rush up. Although it will not cause any impact, it is very troublesome.

But it doesn't matter.

Drove and came to a hot pot restaurant.

"Xiao Luo, what do you want to tell me?"

Geng Qiang asked anxiously as soon as he got out of the car.

As for the fact that Luo Hao showed his face, Geng Qiang didn't care.

Luo Hao briefly talked about the robot girlfriend project, focusing mainly on the robot, not the girlfriend.

"what do you mean……"

"The real robot panda is now a robot dog wearing a bamboo cosplay, which looks very stiff."

"This is a good idea." Geng Qiang pondered, "When will it be released?"

"I'll ask, as soon as possible."

Luo Hao and Geng Qiang ate the hotpot nonchalantly. Feng Zixuan thought it was natural that they didn't mention the square face at all.

But Feng Zixuan was not sure whether it was all a coincidence, or whether Xiao Luo wanted to help him, or even Director Geng Qiang was willing to show up for him.

Having said that, as long as Ronaldinho is there, everything goes smoothly.

This is a summary of this year’s experience.

Feng Zixuan agreed with this deeply.

……

……

The next morning, Luo Hao came to the hospital.

As the time came, Geng Qiang's anxiety became more and more serious. Luo Hao estimated that this was the biggest project Geng Qiang was responsible for, and he had to show up all the time, so there couldn't be any mistakes.

Once it’s done, it will be Jiangbei Province’s business card, and it will have Geng Qiang’s traces on it.

Not doing well...

All things come to an end.

Geng Qiang’s next step is probably to move to a less busy department, where his rank will go up, but he’ll lose everything else.

Entering the office, Luo Hao saw a familiar yet unfamiliar person.

"Master Qi?" Luo Hao was surprised.

He never expected to see Master Qi in the office so early in the morning.

"Luo Hao, Taoist Qi wants to see you about something." Chen Yong said seriously.

"Oh, oh, oh." Luo Hao responded, "What's wrong, Taoist Qi?"

"Professor Luo, this is what happened. Yesterday a family went to Funiushan. They were holding a 4-year-old child. They said he was weak and sickly since birth. He had been hospitalized 3 times in 8 years, all because of pneumonia."

Luo Hao was silent, listening quietly to Master Qi's description.

"The last time I was hospitalized in the capital, I had a bronchoscopy to see where the pneumonia was. Guess what?"

"???"

Luo Hao glanced at Taoist Qi.

Taoist Priest Qi felt a little embarrassed. Now was not the time to keep people in suspense.

"We found a handful of hair in the little patient's lungs. The patient's family was confused at the time. The doctor didn't know what it was and said he wanted to do a check, but the patient's family refused and brought the hair back to me."

"Fuck!" Luo Hao was surprised.

"Isn't there a medical record database for your family at Union Hospital?" Chen Yong was even more surprised than Luo Hao.

"I don't know. Taoist Priest Qi hasn't finished speaking yet."

"I don't have much to say, it's just a bunch of hair. My family said that when a hospital in the capital does a bronchoscopy, they need to prepare for flushing."

“Alveolar lavage.”

"Oh, that's what they said. It started bleeding as soon as they did it, and they barely managed to pull out a handful of hair. The doctor over there didn't dare to do it any further. So, my family discussed it and decided to come to the Taoist temple to have a look."

Luo Hao was silent.

"What hair?"

"I don't know. I took a look and there was no evil spirit. It didn't look like he was possessed by evil spirits." Taoist Master Qi said.

"Maybe the evil spirit is so powerful that it can cover it up?" Chen Yong asked tentatively.

"That's hard to say, but I don't think there's such a strong evil nearby, so I'll go and ask Professor Luo to take a look first. If that doesn't work, when will Lao Bai come back?"

"I don't know. The last time he came back was the time before."

Luo Hao glared at Chen Yong. It was better to be serious when it came to patients.

"Well, Director Qi, please ask the patient's family to bring the child to our hospital. I'll call Director Tang first to let him know about the respiratory department."

"Okay." Taoist Priest Qi agreed.

"Why not just make a phone call?" Luo Hao said with a smile.

"The young man from the Chen family said that bamboo has an auspicious aura, and cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort." Taoist Priest Qi was a little embarrassed, "I was thinking..."

"Okay, okay, after the operation, let Chen Yong accompany you."

Luo Hao tied up Erhei's hair, feeling a little confused.

Bamboo must be auspicious, the system panel says so, I didn't expect it to be helpful for cultivation. But more of my thoughts fell on the child that Taoist Qi mentioned.

Pulling a tuft of hair out of the lungs?

What the hell is that.

If it was a supernatural explanation, it would be easy to find a justification, but Luo Hao didn't believe it.

But could epithelial cells and hair follicle tissue grow in the lungs? Luo Hao didn't believe it either.

After thinking about it, there was no explanation and Luo Hao was confused for a moment.

Luo Hao had no explanation for this matter, and he had not yet found a suitable medical record explanation in his own Union Hospital medical records database.

See the patient first.

In the morning, after the operation, Chen Yong took Master Qi to Harbin Hospital in a hurry.

Watching Taoist Qi riding his electric scooter with Chen Yong sitting behind him, Luo Hao just found it funny.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Director Tang called and said that the patient's family had brought the child to see a doctor.

When he arrived at the Department of Respiratory Medicine, knocked on the door and entered the director's office, Luo Hao did not see the patient's family.

Director Tang looked at the medical record with a frown on his face, looking distressed.

"Xiao Luo, you are here."

"Director Tang, what's going on? Where are the patient's family members?"

"Outside, I have something to tell you first."

Luo Hao's heart tightened, and he sat solemnly in the chair next to Director Tang, listening attentively.

"This patient was hospitalized in our pediatric department and had two full hospital consultations. I remembered it when I saw the patient's family."

"It was my suggestion to go to the capital for medical treatment."

It turned out to be the case.

"Let me first talk about the patient's medical history. The child was hospitalized eight times due to repeated attacks of pneumonia. Each time he visited the hospital, the doctor was unable to find the cause and could only diagnose pneumonia in the right lower lung.

During the hospital-wide consultation, I saw that the pediatric department gave the child multiple anti-infection and nebulization treatments, but the cough still occurred from time to time. "

"I didn't feel right at the time, so I didn't dare do a bronchoscopy. But after looking at the patient's examination at the Imperial Capital Children's Research Institute, I realized that my caution was the right thing to do."

Having said that, Director Tang let out a long sigh, as if he felt a little relieved.

It would be good if he could avoid such a big trouble. Luo Hao understood Director Tang very well.

"The Imperial Capital Children's Research Institute thinks that the pneumonia in the right lower lung is not right and thinks it may be a fungal infection."

Director Tang calmed down and continued preaching.

"Recheck lung CT: bilateral pneumonia, partial consolidation and local bronchiectasis in the right lower lobe. Compared with the previous film, the lesions in the right lower lobe are roughly the same as before. The inflammation is the same every time, in the same location, so the Institute of Child Health performed a bronchoscopy."

“Bronchoscopy revealed thick secretions at the opening of the basal branch of the anterior basal segment of the right lower lobe, which made it impossible to expose the distal end of the bronchus.

The Institute of Child Health administered 5 ml of normal saline for irrigation.

What I was most worried about happened at this moment: bleeding quickly occurred at the lavage site, and local pressure with bronchoscope could not stop the bleeding. "

"Director Tang, how do you judge this?"

"He has been hospitalized eight times in three years. The local edema is severe and there is a high possibility of bleeding. The child is still young and I dare not do anything." Director Tang was not ashamed, he just told the truth.

"The doctor at the Institute of Child Health adjusted the patient's body position to right side lying, cleared the blood in the affected nasal cavity and healthy airway, and ensured ventilation.

Ice saline and epinephrine solution were locally injected into the bleeding basal segment of the right lower lobe through bronchoscope, and the active bleeding finally stopped.

Under the microscope, it was seen that there seemed to be sputum plugs and thrombosis in the bronchial cavity of the anterior basal segment of the right lower lung. "

"Sputum clot, blood clot?"

Luo Hao pondered.

"Xiao Luo, what do you think?"

"Is it possible that this child has fungal pneumonia? Or does he have vascular dysplasia?"

“All are possible, but when the bronchoalveolar lavage fluid was sent for tNGS to identify the pathogen, nothing was found.”

"The Children's Research Institute thought it was a foreign body in the trachea, so they did another bronchoscopy. This time, they pulled out a few hairs in the trachea."

"Are you sure it's Mao?" Luo Hao asked intently.

(End of this chapter)