White armor

Chapter 464 Dr. Jason's Banner

Pull out a few hairs.

Luo Hao didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Director Tang, did you see...those hairs?"

“No, the patient’s family sent it for pathology, but they didn’t provide any constructive suggestions.” Director Tang was helpless.

"This is what I saw under the mirror. I feel..."

Director Tang paused as he spoke.

It was a bit ridiculous that the patient's family did not do a pathological examination in the capital, but brought the patient back for examination at the First Hospital of Medical University. Luo Hao felt that things were becoming more and more incomprehensible.

But if you think about it carefully, maybe the patient's family believed in those weird things, and they didn't go to the hospital first after returning. Maybe this explanation makes sense.

As for things in this world, anything can happen, who knows.

Luo Hao picked up the bronchoscope and looked at the image. Then he smiled and said, "It's just that there's a foreign object in the bronchus, not that the bronchus has hair."

"..." Director Tang felt a little embarrassed.

She shouldn't have thought about hair growing in the bronchus, but she racked her brains and couldn't figure out what could have gotten into the bronchus.

Look, it's not just one or two, but a bunch.

There were no pictures of the handful that were taken out, and the report sent for inspection was also very vague.

"Let's put it this way. We'll need to admit him to the hospital first. For bronchoscopy, local anesthesia won't work. We'll need general anesthesia."

After hearing what Luo Hao said, Director Tang fell silent.

"Director Tang, it's actually not that difficult," Luo Hao explained.

Not difficult? It's just a trick!
Director Tang was secretly dissatisfied and did not comment on Luo Hao's suggestion.

"The annual meeting will be held at the end of the year." Luo Hao suddenly said something irrelevant.

"what?"

"Now the national annual conferences for cardiology, general surgery, and obstetrics and gynecology are scheduled to be held in the provincial capital. Has your annual conference for respiratory medicine been scheduled?"

"..." Director Tang was stunned.

The annual meeting was held in one city. It seemed that this had never happened before except in Shanghai and Beijing.

bamboo!

Director Tang was not stupid either, and he found the problem immediately.

"There is a foreign body in the bronchus. It is extremely difficult to remove it. I will help you with this operation, Director Tang. The video of the operation can be shown at the annual meeting. The level of bronchoscopy is definitely what respiratory physicians pay attention to."

"!!!"

"The Respiratory Department can be decided by the principal and Professor Zhong." Luo Hao continued, "I'll try my best. I haven't seen Professor Zhong for a long time."

"!!!"

"Distinguished in front of others." Luo Hao smiled.

After a few words, Director Tang's reluctance to take on a big trouble disappeared, and he instantly became eager.

Originally, she was thinking that since the patient was going to the capital, Xiao Luo could just go there, so why should he stay in the First Hospital of Medical University?

It’s not like the First Hospital of Medical University is the only one that can treat it.

But from this perspective, it is better to stay. It would be great if Xiao Luo could give a definite diagnosis of this disease.

"Xiao Luo, can you take out the foreign body?" Director Tang grasped the key point of the problem.

"Let's try. If I can't take it out, I'll keep the patient. During the annual meeting, all the big guys will gather, and whoever is capable will take part. This can be regarded as a special case for our annual meeting here."

It seems possible!

Professor Xiao Luo did not insist that he could do it, but instead proposed a compromise solution.

The child's condition is not an emergency, and he will die within ten minutes if he is not treated.

If I can’t take it out, I’ll have to wait for the annual meeting so that I can see Academician Zhong and Academician Wang myself... Director Tang’s heart burned with anxiety when he thought of the two names written in the respiratory medicine textbook.

And the patients' families can't say anything. Where else can they wait in line for more than half a month to see a doctor? When the nationally renowned experts line up to see the patients, and it's free, they won't refuse if they have no brains.

"Then I'll take it in!"

"Please, Director Tang, let me take a look at the films after you finish checking them." Luo Hao smiled.

"Xiao Luo, is it really possible?" Director Tang asked again.

"It should be possible. My minimally invasive surgery skills are still decent."

Director Tang finds it difficult to empathize with this youngest professor in the interventional department and the provincial leader who performs gastrointestinal endoscopy.

If I change myself, it definitely won’t work.

If it's Professor Xiao Luo, maybe it's possible.

After the appointment, Luo Hao bowed to Director Tang and turned to leave.

Director Tang looked deeply at Luo Hao's departing back, somewhat confused.

Respiratory Medicine Department, Luo Hao's mind was full of things to learn. Originally, the location of the annual meeting of the Respiratory Medicine Department this year was decided by Professor Zhong, and next year it would be decided by Principal Wang. They had a tacit understanding between them.

But if that’s the case... Luo Hao pondered as he walked.

Say something to Mr. Zhong?
The key is that I know Mr. Zhong, but Mr. Zhong doesn’t know me.

What should I do? Luo Hao pondered.

Back in the ward, the hospital manager was holding a cell phone and saying, "This is the most correct way to prevent people from jumping off buildings."

"Hmm? What method?" Luo Hao asked.

"There's a horizontal banner hanging on the rooftop of my house." The hospital manager handed the phone to Luo Hao.

A red banner read - No jumping from the building. Violators will have their browsing history made public for men and their chat history made public for women.

"..." Luo Hao was speechless.

Whose eye-catching banner is this?

But if you think about it, although it is just a joke, it is more daunting than thinking about home, your loved one, and your children.

"Professor Luo, where have you been?" The resident CEO didn't want to gossip, so he put away his phone and tried to get close to Luo Hao.

"There was a patient who had some hair removed through bronchoscopy. We didn't know what it was." Luo Hao said this and even he felt it was a little ridiculous.

What is all this.

There are indeed hairs in the trachea, but they are cilia, 4-7 microns in size.

"..."

The hospital manager was speechless.

"Meng, do you know something recently?" Luo Hao didn't dwell on the picture of the hospitalized CEO, and said to Meng Liangren, "A patient was feeling stuffy and dizzy, so he went to the outpatient clinic for treatment. He had an electrocardiogram and a head CT scan, and found that the ST segment was depressed. The patient refused to do more tests and has signed."

Meng Liangren listened carefully.

"Later, the patient died. After three years of litigation, it was just determined to be a Class A medical malpractice, with the hospital bearing 3% of the responsibility."

"Signed?" Zhuang Yan was stunned.

"Yes, there is a signed form refusing further inspection, and the fingerprints are also pressed." Luo Hao said.

"Then why was it still determined to be a Class A medical accident?"

Luo Hao didn't say anything and looked into Meng Liangren's eyes.

"Professor Luo, I know about this." Meng Liangren answered in a deep voice, with a trace of helplessness on his square face, "Does a dead person have the right? The kid who was riding the bike died, and the person who organized the ride and him..."

"Don't complain. Let me ask you, what would you do if you encounter such a thing?" Luo Hao said in a deep voice.

"I thought about it. There is almost no solution to this kind of problem in the emergency room because it is too busy. But the ward is better. I think there are several ways to solve it.

First, I need to better understand each patient and their family. If I feel unsafe about this matter, I will tell you.

Second, if the patient's family refuses, I will apply for video surveillance, or it is better to leave audio and video evidence. Although it is a bit troublesome, there are not many patients in our group, so it is no problem.

Although it would be useless if it really goes to court, this is all I can think of.

Then there are some small miscellaneous tasks.

In fact, my idea is to do the work in advance so that the patients’ families will not be embarrassed to sue. Even if there are problems with the surgery or treatment, the patients’ families will think of you, Professor Luo, and me, and they will think - forget it, they are such nice people. "

Luo Hao looked into Meng Liangren's eyes. Although he said it simply, Luo Hao knew exactly how much work was involved.

Because Luo Hao had done this job before.

Meng Liangren did not complain, nor did he even seek credit for it, but instead spoke the story in a calm tone.

It seems that he has really thought about it and has a solution. In fact, there is no good solution, just some stupid ways to do the work steadily.

Meng Liangren's final suggestion of doing the work in advance was indeed what Luo Hao thought was the best solution.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Meng."

"It's not hard." Meng Liangren smiled. "There is no briefing room in the department. Our department is small and we never built one in the beginning. It's a bit troublesome to implement these contents."

"Director Shen, Director Feng, and Dean Zhuang and I applied," Luo Hao said, "but we're going through the formal channels, so it's going to be very slow."

"No problem. It's just a precaution. I will be careful and attentive. Professor Luo, don't worry."

Luo Hao nodded.

Meng Liangren then proposed some countermeasures, which were very detailed and complicated, and even Luo Hao felt that they were a bit excessive.

But in times of great change, all of this is necessary if you want to be a doctor.

"Senior Brother, why?" Zhuang Yan still couldn't understand.

"No reason, just be careful at work."

"I!"

"What are you talking about? Go practice folding paper cranes." Luo Hao scolded.

Zhuang Yan shook her head, and her high ponytail flew up.

Young people definitely can't figure it out, Luo Hao thought. When he was thinking about this, he didn't realize that he was not even 30 years old.

"Xiao Zhuang, we need to adapt to the times. How can we make the times adapt? Now we are in the Dispute 3.0 era. Let me ask you, what do you think is the most important thing for us to do in our daily lives?"

"Didn't Old Meng just say that we should chat with patients and their families? But brother, we are doctors. If we don't think about curing diseases but only think about what might happen, isn't that too boring?" Zhuang Yan said listlessly.

"Xiao Zhuang, is your mentor in touch with Mr. Zhong?" Luo Hao suddenly asked.

“……”Zhuang Yan looked at Luo Hao pitifully.

There are some things that Senior Brother Luo Hao thinks are the most normal things, but for others, they are completely impossible.

For example, the question just now.

Luo Hao saw Zhuang Yan’s expression and sighed.

"Dong dong dong~~~"

Someone knocked on the door. Luo Hao looked up and saw the patient's family holding a banner and looking around nervously.

"Please come in."

As for the banner, Luo Hao didn’t pay much attention to it.

There are many such incidents, and I have even experienced intentional big moves and combos by the patients' families.

"Hello, Professor Luo. Is Professor Jason here?"

Huh? Professor Jason?

"They are in the operating room." Luo Hao said.

Jason, Fan Dongkai and Yuan Xiaoli hang out together every day and they dislike the fact that there are too many people in the doctor's office.

This is understandable. After all, Jason's working conditions in the United States were very favorable, which is impossible to compare with in China.

Dr. Jason also received a banner?!
This was something Luo Hao had not expected.

"Please come in." Luo Hao smiled and let the patient and his family in. He turned around and said to Meng Liangren, "Mr. Meng, call Jason."

The patients in my group now have me, Chen Yong, Jason, and Fan Dongkai as surgeons. There are a lot of surgeons, but only Meng Liangren and Zhuang Yan write the medical records. Today, I have added another burden to Old Meng. Should I find someone else?

Luo Hao was thinking in his mind while chatting cordially with the patients and their families.

A few minutes later, hurried footsteps were heard outside.

The footsteps caught Luo Hao's attention, and his first thought was emergency.

There are very few emergency patients in the interventional department, and most of them are emergency consultations.

Looking up, I saw Dr. Jason running in hurriedly, without any reserve at all, and his face even flushed red.

This is?

Luo Hao was a little surprised.

As for what?

"Who's looking for me?!" Dr. Jason just ran in and asked anxiously before he could see clearly.

"Dr. Jason..." Before the patient's family raised the banner, Dr. Jason excitedly snatched it away.

"Is it for me?" He completely lost his gentlemanly expert demeanor and acted like a vicious wolf, not at all reserved. Instead, he reached out and touched the banner, with a big smile on his face.

Luo Hao, the patient, and his family were all dumbfounded.

This is too blunt.

Dr. Jason unfolded the banner and showed it to Fan Dongkai, "Fan, what does it say?"

"The doctor is kindhearted."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that you perform surgery well, have a kinder heart, and are a good person." Fan Dongkai explained stiffly.

Luo Hao also didn't know how to translate "a doctor's heart of compassion" into English.

The key point is that it was the first time in Luo Hao’s life that he saw a foreign doctor receive a banner.

Dr. Jason touched the banner excitedly, his eyes sparkling, as if he was moved by receiving a good guy card.

Luo Hao was speechless. This was too exciting. When did he receive the banner? It seemed to be during his internship.

Feeling?

Luo Hao had long forgotten how he felt at that time. This kind of thing was like a gust of wind blowing by, leaving no trace.

Dr. Jason held the patient's hand firmly and expressed his gratitude repeatedly.

In this scene, everyone remained silent and said nothing.

No one had seen it, and the patient and his family members stopped talking, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Luo Hao sensed the awkward atmosphere and reluctantly walked over to explain to the patient's family, "Dr. Jason is from the United States. The customs there are different."

"Oh oh oh." The patients and their families were shocked. Americans are so enthusiastic.

"But this is..." A patient's family member looked at Dr. Jason who was admiring the banner, feeling both amused and helpless.

"It's inevitable to be emotional when seeing the first silk banner." Luo Hao said with a smile, "The operation was successful. From now on, you will be Dr. Jason's patient. If you come again, Dr. Jason will take care of you."

"Yes, yes, yes." The patient's family nodded repeatedly.

During the hospitalization, their communication was relatively smooth, after all, Meng Liang was there.

Although Dr. Jason barely speaks the language, his surgery is world-class and a small liver cancer is nothing to him.

The operation was successful and was performed by a foreign doctor. It was perfect for the patient and his family.

"Come, stand together, I'll take a picture of you." Luo Hao said with a smile.

The patient's family remembered that there was a photo-taking process and nodded quickly.

The head nurse was called over, and Dr. Jason and the patient stood in the middle, with Fan Dongkai, the head nurse, and the patient's family next to them.

Dr. Jason and the patient each held half of the banner and stood straight.

"Come on, smile, bastard!" Luo Hao took a picture of Dr. Jason in the corridor with his mobile phone.

"Great! Perfect!" Luo Hao looked at the photo on his phone, "Lao Meng, do you have the address?"

"Have."

"Okay, I'll mail it to you when the photos come out."

There was no such step originally, but Luo Hao thought it was a good thing, so he still mailed it to the patient.

The patients and their families left with many thanks. Dr. Jason was holding the banner with tears in his eyes.

It is difficult for Luo Hao to empathize with Dr. Jason.

However, he still uploaded the photos in the medical group and asked Zhuang Yan to print them.

"Jason, are there no patients in the U.S. who would like to express their gratitude?"

"No, no, no, Luo, this is a flag!" Dr. Jason said seriously, "I really like the way you Chinese express your gratitude."

"You always say you are very reserved, but some of your actions are too radical, like this."

As he spoke, Dr. Jason raised the banner in his hand.

Like a knight.

Luo Hao seemed to be thinking about something.

Foreigners are so easy to fool.

"This is the first flag I have received. I will definitely receive more flags in the future! This is my kingdom!"

"Jason, calm down." Luo Hao advised, "Don't ask the patient for it."

"..."

"..."

Fan Dongkai and Meng Liangren both thought of a possibility.

That's absolutely terrible.

"No, this is a reward from God! It's a gift!!" The blush on Dr. Jason's face had not yet faded, and it seemed that Luo Hao doubted that Dr. Jason would sleep with the banner in his arms.

As for what?

It was just a banner, but Luo Hao, who usually had very few mood swings, became a little emotional.

He was happy for Dr. Jason but also a little jealous.

Why haven't I been this happy before?

"Jason, yours." Zhuang Yan had rushed back and handed the photo to Dr. Jason.

Dr. Jason took out his wallet and carefully put the photo into it.

"Make it into a propaganda poster." Luo Hao suddenly said.

"Ah?!" Meng Liangren was startled.

The old attending physician is the old attending physician, and he is very smart. In the blink of an eye, Meng Liangren knew what Professor Luo Haoluo meant.

The whole thing about enchantment is still ongoing, but Dr. Jason is indeed a pretty good shield.

I'm afraid that if a patient complains about Dr. Jason, it will be a huge headache for the hospital.

Seeing that Zhuang Yan was silent and still in a daze, the shrewd Meng Liangren immediately responded, "Professor Luo, don't worry, I will take care of the matter today."

"I'll say hello to Director Shen." Luo Hao said, "Mainly promote Dr. Jason, and include his biography and various materials. The more detailed, the better, and the more impressive, the better."

"Yeah, yeah." Meng Liangren started to take out a pen and a notebook and carefully wrote down everything Luo Hao said.

Hu~~~
Luo Hao let out a sigh of relief.

That’s good too. From now on, Dr. Jason will be a standard cow and horse.

Of course, I have to brainwash Dr. Jason. The American medical group is a profit-seeking evil group controlled by evil capital. Will patients spontaneously give the flag?
Judging from Jason's appearance, it shouldn't be the case.

They are born to be oxen and horses. They are really easy to brainwash. They don’t know where the north is just a banner.

Luo Hao suddenly felt that Dr. Jason and Fan Jin had passed the imperial examination, which was indescribably strange.

There was nothing to do today, so Luo Hao left early to go to Haodong to accompany the girl.

……

The next morning, Luo Hao rushed to Corey.

After entering the corridor, Luo Hao's eyes blurred.

There are several more promotional frames in the corridor, with photos of Dr. Jason and patients' families on them.

Not one, but four. Luo Hao counted carefully.

"Old Meng!" Luo Hao shouted.

"Professor Luo, you are here."

"Why so many?"

Meng Liangren rubbed his hands and said helplessly, "I started with one, but Dr. Jason said no, we must have as many as possible."

"Alas." Luo Hao sighed.

It is reflected in the American style of doing things.

"How about I remove a few? I think there are too many."

"No need, that's all. When someone sends a banner to Dr. Jason again, take a photo and replace the photo inside. They're all the same, so the patients can see what it looks like."

It does look a bit inappropriate.

After a period of contact, Luo Hao knew Dr. Jason's character. He was not like Director Qin, who loved to show off and seek attention.

But after receiving the banner, Dr. Jason seemed like a different person.

Is it true that silk banners have such a powerful power? Or have I grown up in this environment and become accustomed to it, so I have overlooked this point?
Luo Hao smiled and went to change his clothes.

Shift change, surgery.

When he arrived at the operating room, Luo Hao heard Dr. Jason's hearty laughter coming from the operating room next door.

The joy that came from the bottom of his heart made Dr. Jason so happy that he had never been seen since he came to China.

Luo Hao took a look inside as he passed by.

Dr. Jason stood under the banner with his hands on his hips, looking up at the banner.

"This word is called 'ren', right, Fan?"

Fan Dongkai's eyebrows were almost bald, probably because Dr. Jason had been bothered by the banner all night.

"Yes, the benevolence of a doctor."

Dr. Jason didn't feel Fan Dongkai's helplessness at all, and stood under the banner with a smile on his face. The ordinary banner was hung on the wall of the operating room. Even when Dr. Jason was performing surgery, he could see the banner hanging on the wall through the leaded glass as long as he tilted his head.

It also……

Luo Hao sighed, it seemed like he really had never seen the world.

I had surgery, had a quick bite at the hand-rolled noodle shop across the street at noon, and went to class in the afternoon.

After class, Luo Hao rushed to the Department of Respiratory Medicine.

Director Tang left a message for Luo Hao, saying that everything was ready and he could do the surgery at any time. But Luo Hao still wanted to be as cautious as possible and went to read the film first.

"Xiao Luo, I asked an expert at Peking University Health Science Center," Director Tang said worriedly, "What came out of the bronchoscope was a strange thing, and she said she had never seen it before during a bronchoscope."

"strangeness?"

"There is a foreign body deep in the basal branch of the anterior basal segment. It is irregular in shape. She tried to clip it out, but in the end she only got something like hair. Xiao Luo, there is something I don't understand. If it is a foreign body, it should have been there since the child fell ill."

"But why is there no packaging mechanization?" (Note)
……

……

Note: This is my question as well.

(End of this chapter)