White armor

Chapter 467 Mayo, that's all
“People are really strange.”

"To be precise, it is because the human body has a very strange structure. Sometimes, after working in the clinic for a long time, I encounter many strange things. I also think that many things are fate." Luo Hao said softly, looking at the dogtail grass.

Luo Hao also couldn't understand why a one-year-old child would inhale a dogtail grass into his airway.

Moreover, after three years and two months, the dogtail grass has not yet been packaged mechanically.

The most common foreign bodies in the airways are peppers. When eating hot pot, one may choke or cough violently, and the pepper skin may inadvertently enter the respiratory tract.

But in that case, hyperplasia, encapsulation, and ossification will appear in about a year, followed by airway obstruction, atelectasis, pneumonia and other diseases.

This is the first time I have encountered this situation.

A strange idea suddenly appeared in Luo Hao's mind. He grasped the idea as soon as possible to avoid forgetting it.

"Xiao Zhuang."

"Senior Brother!" Zhuang Yan was looking at the foxtail grass, stunned.

“Record all the imaging, the entire visit, the surgery, and the recovery process.”

"Want to write a paper?!" Zhuang Yan was a little excited.

"Chen Yong will write the paper. This little patient can at least get an article published in the New England Journal, but it won't be very meaningful." Luo Hao said, "I want to build a medical record database."

"???"

"???"

"???"

Chen Yong, Meng Liangren and Zhuang Yan were all stunned.

"Luo Hao, you've seen too many medical records at the Union Hospital, and you still want to build your own? Your Union Hospital took hundreds of years and countless people to build it. You? You won't be able to build it in your lifetime."

"Jingwei filling the sea?" Luo Hao smiled slightly.

“Isn’t it more appropriate to say Yugong moves the mountains?”

"It's all the same, just take your time. An unmanned hospital has to run through countless scenarios, and this one is just one of them. Filling it with more content will make it more convenient in the future. I can't do everything myself, but it's better to do something than nothing."

"!!!" Zhuang Yan didn't expect that her senior brother would actually connect the dogtail grass in front of her with the unmanned hospital.

Does it need to be so high-end?!
However, although Zhuang Yan was a little surprised, she still nodded, and she had already started to think about what she should do to satisfy her senior brother.

"Professor Xiao Luo..." Director Tang hadn't recovered yet. She said in a daze, "If this surgical video is played at the annual meeting..."

"It's okay, I'll do the editing. By the way, if it's convenient for you... forget it." Luo Hao denied his own words halfway through his words.

“???” Director Tang didn’t understand.

"That's right. Peking University Hospital will be very unhappy if you compare it with other people's failed surgeries." Chen Yong said with a smile, "Let's go."

Luo Hao turned around and said with a smile, "Director Tang, thank you."

“You’re…you’re welcome.”

"I'll edit the video. If the annual meeting is really held at our medical university, you will be responsible for explaining the surgery. As for the Peking University Health Science Center segment, I will cut it out on my own initiative and only talk about the treatment here."

"!!!"

"Then I'll go first. Xiaozhuang will follow up. As for this, send it to the pathology department. It's best to communicate with the patient's family and seal the whole dogtail grass. It can be used to teach children in the future."

"Okay, okay, okay." Director Tang could only say okay repeatedly.

After leaving the Department of Respiratory Medicine, Luo Hao raised his hand and stretched.

The operation to solve the problem just now seemed simple and effortless, but only Luo Hao knew that he had activated the [Racial Fury] and [Flow] states, which were unparalleled and could be said to be his strongest state.

That's it, and it almost didn't happen.

"I knew you could do it." Chen Yong chatted as they walked, "But I didn't expect the dogtail grass."

"What did you think of?"

"Thinking about the cause and effect of this child's past and present lives, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him. He looks like an ordinary patient. If your operation fails, I will ask my master to calculate it."

Is that the old man who is wearing a cross-country vest and big shorts and is groaning because of a toothache?

Luo Hao thought of the old man and looked at the +8 blessing value on the system panel. He felt an urge to bring the old man into his medical team.

But this kind of thing is just a thought. The old man knows exactly what I am thinking, which is always scary.

[As the saying goes, a man is a boy until he dies~~~]

Luo Hao's cell phone rang.

"Old Cui, it's been a long time since you called me, your father." Luo Hao was in a good mood and joked with Cui Mingyu.

"Xiao Luohao, let me tell you something!" Cui Mingyu said excitedly.

When there is something, call the godfather. When there is nothing, call the little conch. Luo Hao thought of this sentence and curled his lips. But it doesn't matter what his eldest son says. Luo Hao has long been used to it.

"how?"

"The Harmony Family in the Magic City, Mayo has landed, do you know?"

"know."

"Ask me if I can go. His place is not an outpatient clinic, so he needs doctors from China to fill in. If necessary, he can contact the doctors at Mayo."

"Huh? Not really. Oh, now I remember. They were going to find your boss Zhao and you were going to be his assistant, right?"

"Of course, there's so much given there!" Cui Mingyu said excitedly.

Luo Hao thought for a moment and said, "If Boss Zhao goes, you can see for yourself. I can't give you any advice."

"how?"

Luo Hao glanced at the people around him and said, "It's not convenient for me to talk here. Please wait a moment."

After saying that, Luo Hao hung up the phone.

Chen Yong was not interested in making money and did not say anything. The two returned to the department, and Chen Yong began to discuss with Zhuang Yan how to establish Luo Hao's own medical record database.

Luo Hao took his cell phone to the fire escape and looked carefully. Seeing no one there, Luo Hao called Cui Mingyu.

"Old Cui."

"Godfather, you say."

After a few minutes, Cui Mingyu calmed down and started calling him godfather again.

"To be honest, I don't recommend you go."

"why?"

"Boss Zhao can go there to retire. Mayo is a good place. Let's not talk about curing illnesses and saving lives. Just talking about surgical techniques, no matter how old you are, you still need to hone your skills by performing at least 10,000 difficult surgeries.

But there aren’t that many patients there, and the best thing is to be able to maintain the current condition after going there. Even that may not be possible.”

"But..." Cui Mingyu still felt a little regretful and hesitant.

"Of course, you should think of this as a means of making a living, just a job, so feel free to go for it." Luo Hao said with a hearty smile, "Don't worry about having no way out. Even if Harmony Family Hospital fails in the future, you can come to my medical team and you will have something to eat."

The exclamation mark in the phone popped out and hit Luo Hao in the face.

"Father!"

"Seriously, I'll leave you a way out. But when you come, you have to lower your attitude. Think about it, you can't perform surgery as well as Zhuang Yan, you can't write medical records as well as Lao Meng, and you can't write papers as well as Chen Yong. What's your reason? Just because you call me godfather? You can tolerate it, but I can't. It will bring shame to our Union Hospital."

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

But soon Cui Mingyu started gossiping, "Godfather, where does Chen Yong come from? Why has he published so many papers in sub-journals recently?"

"He is a magician. He was awarded an honor when the Queen was alive. I calculated the time and he should be the last person to be awarded an honor by the Queen herself."

"Fuck me!"

"Those editors have to be very polite when they see Chen Yong. Not to mention that there is content, even if it is a pile of shit, Chen Yong can publish it if he wants to."

"Why would such an awesome person return to China?" Cui Mingyu was surprised.

"He can't get used to the food there. Every time he talks about studying in the UK, Chen Yong starts to cry." Luo Hao smiled, "He is also a Taoist priest, accumulating merits in clinical practice. I don't quite understand."

"Okay." Cui Mingyu was rescued by Chen Yong and Bai Dicheng in Nanyang, and knew that Chen Yong had an explanation.

"Godfather, how is Mayo's level?"

"It's just average." Luo Hao commented casually.

"Fuck, godfather, you're getting better and better at boasting. Even Mayo doesn't sound like anything good in your eyes." Cui Mingyu was shocked.

Luo Hao's answer was different from what he imagined.

"How many bosses in Shanghai and Beijing have visited Mayo and learned from it? Let me put it this way, in the 1990s, those who went to Mayo were all impressed and thought it was a great place."

"More than 20 years ago, just after entering the World Trade Center, Director Gu went to Mayo. After returning, he said it was OK. The hardware conditions were really good, the income was really high, and the staff had enough free time."

"I know that." Cui Mingyu made a joke.

"What did the experts who went to Mayo Clinic a few years ago say when they came back? Their clinical level was not very high. There were only a few top experts who were really good. And in terms of surgery and intervention, those experts were getting older and older, and the rest of the team was just like that."

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

Mayo's clinical level is not high. This statement is only circulated in a small circle and most people dare not say it at all.

People with sufficient level, identity and status tend to be more humble and prudent.

This is also the Chinese people's style of doing things.

Only when we chat privately, in front of the people closest to us, will we say that Mayo is just so-so.

Not to mention others, the person who performed rituals at the Temple of Heaven also came back from Mayo.

Mayo didn't even dare to perform the surgery, so he went back to the Temple of Heaven and had Boss Zhang perform the surgery.

It’s a pity that the delay was too long and Boss Zhang was unable to do anything.

"They are leading in new drugs, new technologies, and new equipment. Now the gap in equipment has been infinitely narrowed, even..."

"Even what? Godfather? Do you have any good stuff?" Cui Mingyu accurately sensed that there was something else in Luo Hao's words and asked.

"A robot dog has entered my operating room, and I've recently been considering introducing a robot."

"Fuck, godfather, you are so awesome!" Cui Mingyu's voice broke.

"Within half a year, humanoid robots will be able to perform compression and hemostasis after surgery. Perhaps it won't take that long, maybe just one or two months."

"Fuck! Godfather, is what you said true or false?"

"Within three years, robotic surgery will be mature. Not to mention three years, the liquid metal that implanted particles in Chen Jiao used a robotic arm. Next year, the robotic arm will be mature and can be used for remote surgery, and I won't have to wear a lead suit to enter the catheterization room anymore."

Cui Mingyu fell silent on the other end of the phone.

Cui Mingyu could think of some things, but not only could he not think of some things, he also felt that Luo Hao had gone crazy and was incomprehensible.

Remote surgery has been mentioned from time to time, and recently an expert from West China performed a single-port laparoscopic hysterectomy and bilateral ovarian resection on a gynecological patient of Sarah through remote surgery.

I didn't expect Luo Hao to start it after the New Year.

Cui Mingyu understood Luo Hao. What he could say was almost enough. Otherwise, with his personality, he would never say it, even to himself.

"Let's not talk about that. Let's talk about Mayo. Have you seen the price list of Mayo?"

"Seen."

"What attracts you most?" "A basic salary of more than 100,000 yuan a month." Cui Mingyu answered frankly.

"Liver transplant, 21 US dollars." Luo Hao said calmly, "I don't recommend getting involved in this kind of thing. Of course, this is the value that Boss Chai instilled in me. They are just providing a channel, which is also... Never mind, let's not talk about this."

"Godfather, please continue."

"Let's not talk about this. Just know the situation. As for Mayo, it's a place for rich people to go. There's really no problem with retirement. Have you ever seen a cancer patient who was taken to Mayo by his family just to get a treatment plan? He spent 24000 and was not kicked out."

"What you're talking about is all nonsense. Our tertiary hospital's medical department has poverty alleviation quotas every year. You should know this."

"I know." Cui Mingyu replied.

"The few cases that Mayo promoted are nothing compared to the poverty alleviation treatment provided by hundreds or even thousands of tertiary hospitals. You go there just to make money and provide for your old age. Do you want to dig into socialism? Do you really think you can do that?"

Luo Hao sneered lightly.

Cui Mingyu was stunned. "Godfather, could it be that Mayo also told you?"

"Lao Cui, can you have some idea in your mind? You don't even have a single championship, but Mayo came to you. I have three championships in a year, so how could Mayo not send me an invitation letter?"

"Fuck me!"

"I didn't even reply to the email. It's meaningless. Replying to emails is a waste of time." Luo Hao smiled. "Besides, United Family Healthcare is just a representative office of Mayo. They are mainly engaged in organ transplantation. It has nothing to do with you, a cardiac interventional surgeon."

"Go to bed, dreams can hold anything."

"Uh... Godfather, okay, I understand."

"The rest is conspiracy theories, which I won't discuss, because I don't know whether they are true or not. By the way, where is your annual meeting held?"

"I don't know. With centralized procurement and anti-corruption efforts in recent years, manufacturers don't dare to be so ostentatious. Back then, when Boss Zhao said he wanted to hold an annual meeting, manufacturers lined up from Anzhen to Ditan Park."

"Come to the provincial capital to see the Ice and Snow Festival when you have time. Bamboo is the protagonist this year." Luo Hao said with a hint of pride in his tone.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Hao stood up and brushed the dust off his butt.

Although Lao Cui was a little confused, he knew to call himself every time something big happened.

And in Luo Hao's opinion, Mayo is really just that.

Before the epidemic, perhaps more respect would be given to the Mayo Clinic; but after the epidemic, Luo Hao even suspected that the entire timeline had changed, and the Mayo Clinic's decline was as fast as Hollywood.

Not only LGBT, but also countless Indians are present.

Luo Hao has a stereotyped prejudice against Indians. Whenever he thinks of those faces, his mouth and nose will be filled with the strange smell of spices, feces, and vomit fumigated to 50 degrees Celsius.

But then again, who wouldn't want to do this kind of job for $5000 just for a quick chat?

But it is difficult to integrate into the American medical system. Just like South Korea, they will go on strike if they recruit too many medical students.

The food and clothing of millions of water workers depended on it.

The Mayo Clinic's representative office in Shanghai United Family Hospital is similar to that of Xi'an Jiaotong-Liverpool University, with an additional possibility.

But Luo Hao was not interested in this.

When I returned to the office, Zhuang Yan was not there. I guess she went to the respiratory department to get some information.

Luo Hao had just finished boasting to Cui Mingyu, and after returning, he started contacting the University of Technology, preparing to make a simple compression hemostasis robot as soon as possible.

In fact, the robot girlfriend is just a "by-product". The content that Luo Hao exchanged in the system mall mainly ends up in the operating room.

……

……

Imperial Capital, 912, Director Gu just finished surgery.

"Director Gu, will this year's annual meeting be held in Jiangbei Province?" asked the anesthesiologist.

"Ah."

"Mr. Zhou really dotes on Dr. Luo. It's a typical plot of a domineering president and his sweet and darling wife." The equipment nurse sighed with envy.

"It should be the kind between a master and his last disciple." Gu Huaiming said with a smile, "And it's not a favor, it's that Xiao Luo really has that ability."

After hearing what Director Gu said, the anesthesiologist, circulating nurse, and instrument nurse all curled their lips.

Everyone knows that the boss dotes on his closed disciple, so why do we have to say that it is Dr. Xiao Luo's ability?

Gu Huaiming didn't explain much. Xiao Luo ran so fast that even he was a little uncomfortable with it.

He definitely had no animosity towards Luo Hao, after all, there was no conflict of interest, but the same could not be said for the people below him.

Now that Boss Zhou is here to put pressure on us, no one dares to show their teeth.

When the day comes when the boss leaves... I still have to think more about Xiao Luo.

Don’t let the time come when people come to 912, but they can’t stand steadily and are chased away.

It's not like this has never happened before.

Gu Huaiming changed his clothes while thinking.

When I walked out of the locker room, several figures appeared in front of me.

The leading woman said nothing, bent down and knelt down without hesitation.

This action frightened Gu Huaiming, as he was most afraid of the patient's family kneeling down. If they begged him humbly now, it would be hard to say what would happen in the future.

Gu Huaiming almost jumped to the side, his movements were a bit exaggerated.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Director Gu, please save my son."

"..."

Gu Huaiming felt a little annoyed, but he didn't know what was going on. He was on guard and asked softly, "What's going on? Get up and tell me in detail."

The woman refused to get up.

After a stalemate of 10 seconds, the woman got up at Gu Huaiming's insistence.

It turned out that she was the mother of twin boys. The children were 15 years old this year, and the eldest had died of a malignant mediastinal tumor.

Malignant tumor at the age of 15. Gu Huaiming sighed when he heard this.

After all, there are two sons in the family. When the eldest son got into trouble, the family took the second son for a physical examination.

The physical examination results were quite good, with only a small nodule in the mediastinum.

After the inspection, the family breathed a sigh of relief.

But within two months, the child reported having difficulty breathing, and when he went to the hospital for a check-up, everyone was stunned.

In a maximum of 50 days, the mediastinal tumor had grown rapidly from 1cm to 50cm.

When Gu Huaiming heard this, he was also stunned.

I have been performing surgery for many years, but I have never seen a tumor that grew so wildly.

The tumor was very large, and the family took the child to several hospitals, but no one dared to operate on it.

If you keep running, you will reach the level of academician.

But they couldn't get in touch.

After two courses of chemotherapy, the child's tumor not only did not shrink, but instead grew several centimeters.

There is no choice but to try my luck at 912.

It wasn't an accidental meeting with Director Gu. They had been waiting for Gu Huaiming at the door after finding out some information.

After listening to the patient's family, Gu Huaiming scratched his head.

I can perform the surgery myself, but I am not sure whether I will die during the operation.

Gu Huaiming even believed that the patient would not be able to get off the stage, and that going on stage for the operation would be equivalent to "euthanasia."

If I can avoid answering it, I won’t, Gu Huaiming thought to himself.

Especially when the patient's mother knelt down and begged when they met, this action made Gu Huaiming more wary.

It’s not that the patient’s family members necessarily have bad intentions, but it’s mainly because when they encounter major changes, people will become extreme.

Kneeling as soon as you meet someone is already an extreme behavior. What if you really can't save yourself?

Gu Huaiming began to refuse.

But he should be the most capable thoracic surgeon the patient's family has ever encountered. He is like a drowning person grabbing anything around him and refuses to let go.

It seems that if Gu Huaiming doesn't agree, his family members are ready to die in front of him.

Military hospitals are not very afraid of medical disputes. Gu Huaiming was a little conflicted when he saw this, but he finally let the patient's family into the office.

Watch the movie first. Even if you refuse, you must have a suitable reason.

After taking a look at the film, Director Gu Huaiming didn't want to touch this patient even more.

Three films were placed on the film viewer. The film taken less than two months ago only had a nodule of about 1.5 cm, which did not look like a malignant tumor.

But a follow-up film taken 50 days later showed that the tumor had grown to 54.3cmX50.5cmX40.4cm.

After two courses of chemotherapy, the maximum diameter of the tumor was close to 60cm.

The mediastinum was filled to the brim, and the heart was pressed to its limit and could no longer move.

Gu Huaiming even thought that the patient had no chance of reaching 912. On the way from his hometown, a bump might cause cardiac arrest.

Rejected, Gu Huaiming explained all the reasons.

But the patient's family members didn't listen to a word the boss said. They just kept saying one thing from beginning to end: Please save the child.

Gu Huaiming was also helpless. He was being harassed and could only keep persuading the patient's family to "appoint".

Half an hour later, the patient's family members were crying in Gu Huaiming's office.

It is difficult for them to accept reality.

It is unacceptable for anyone to accept that their twin sons are about to die one after the other.

"Bang~"

The office door was pushed open.

Mr. Zhou walked in excitedly, "Xiao Gu..."

After coming in, Boss Zhou saw a room full of people, including a couple hugging each other and crying.

Boss Zhou is familiar with this kind of situation and knows what is going on. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes were attracted by the image on the film reader.

"Huh? It's growing so fast? How long was the gap between the first two pictures?"

"Boss, it's been 50 days."

"Hiss~~~That's quite difficult to deal with." Mr. Zhou turned around, walked to the film viewer, and looked at the film carefully.

Gu Huaiming's heart sank. This was what the boss wanted to do.

He complained in his heart that he wanted to try all the patients and diseases that his boss had never seen before. But could he bear this huge burden?

(End of this chapter)