White armor

Chapter 520 Pulmonary embolism, Shen Zizai!
Shen Zizai looked at the black stockings reluctantly, unable to take his eyes away.

Luo Hao laughed, man, haha.

"Director, do you like this?" Luo Hao asked in a low voice.

"Oh, just watch the fun." Shen Zizai forcibly took his eyes off the black stockings of the female internet celebrity, with great reluctance.

Luo Hao smiled.

Shen Zizai is actually fine. It's been a year and I haven't heard of any scandals between him and any nurses.

I usually like to drive, but I don't drive fast at all. Unlike some people, who say they are aboveboard but use their private parts as a brush to write aboveboard.

"Cough cough~" Shen Zizai coughed twice and covered his mouth with his hands.

"Director, do you have a cold?" Luo Hao didn't care, and didn't even open the AI-assisted diagnosis to take a look.

If he watched everything, Luo Hao felt that his computer would crash soon.

"Boss Chai, are you coughing?" Shen Zizai coughed twice and then he was fine. Luo Hao felt that Shen Zizai's bronchitis was a bit severe, and it would be better if he could go to the south earlier.

"Yes, I drink tea in the backyard every day, play with Dahei, and wait for Zhuzi to get off work."

Shen Zizai envied this life to the core.

I am really envious. If I retire, it would be great if I could join Harbin Motors and sit in the backyard every day waiting for Zhuzi to come home from get off work.

What a pity, by then the bamboo would have probably already been in the Qinling Mountains or moved north.

As for Luo Hao, he should also be working at 912.

"I'm so envious." Shen Zizai did not hide his thoughts.

"Boss Chai is envious of you." Luo Hao smiled, "Youth is an advantage. Nothing can compare to living 20 more years, especially 20 years of being able to walk swiftly and enjoy everything you eat."

Shen Zizai thought about it and realized that this was what he said, but it was not the same as what he meant.

Luo Hao's method of interrupting was becoming more and more sophisticated, and I was almost fooled by him.

"Xiao Luo, the annual meeting is about to start, and the Ice and Snow Festival is about to begin. You can go ahead and do whatever you are busy with. I'll take care of this at home. Now Chen Yong... cough cough cough...is getting better and better at surgery, so it won't be a problem for our two teams to take in a few patients."

"Director, yes." Luo Hao nodded without being polite.

Why should I be polite to Shen Zizai?

"My son's college entrance exam is unlikely to get into Peking Union Medical College, so I'll consider taking your graduate program. Let's make a deal first. In a few years, you'll definitely be able to supervise graduate students, so don't look down on us men." Shen Zizai said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"That's great." Luo Hao agreed directly.

As for whether Shen Zizai's son can pass the preliminary examination, it depends on him. You can't let yourself accept graduate students if you can't even pass the preliminary examination.

"Cough cough cough~~" Shen Zizai coughed twice again.

Luo Hao felt something was strange and was about to turn on the AI-assisted diagnosis to take a look when his cell phone rang.

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

Geng Qiang called.

"You go ahead and do your work. I'll watch them dance. I always see them in short videos, but this is the first time I've seen real people dancing right in front of me."

"I guess he wants to talk to you about something. I'll get busy then." Luo Hao replied, answered the phone and went to the duty room to change his clothes.

"Brother Qiang, what's wrong?"

"Drive directly to my house." Geng Qiang was not polite, and there was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Of course, only Luo Hao could hear the anxiety.

People like Geng Qiang care about keeping calm when facing big things, and even if they are performing deliberately, they have to act well and realistically.

"Okay, I'll be there right away. Do you want me to bring two dishes?"

"I'll just fry some persimmon eggs. There's one last thing I'm not happy with. I need to discuss it with you. Let's talk about it when we meet."

Luo Hao smiled, hung up the phone, changed his clothes, got in the car and went to Geng Qiang's house.

Now basically everything that needs to be done has been done. Some content has been simplified due to time constraints. For example, only a scenic spot was built in Yilan, where Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty went on a northern expedition. The other things that Luo Hao wanted were temporarily shelved because the project team had no resources.

Luo Hao didn't feel sorry either. As this was a project that he was helping with, he was only responsible for giving suggestions.

But Danmujiang cared a lot about the project of exile to Ningguta, and worked very hard to complete it.

Now Geng Qiang has gone over the entire process several times, and the only thing left is the welcoming signs at the airport and the high-speed railway station entrance.

His requirements became higher and higher, so much so that the project team ran out of ideas after brainstorming for half a month.

Neither did Luo Hao.

He went to Geng Qiang's home just to give Geng Qiang psychological treatment to prevent him from suffering from high blood pressure and cerebral hemorrhage.

Geng Qiang has almost become obsessed with the Ice and Snow Festival.

It can be seen that Geng Qiang is really working hard. Luo Hao estimates that after the completion of this project, if everything goes well, he will be promoted step by step.

Maybe he can go to the capital with that person. The specific choice depends on Geng Qiang. In the system, it is important to follow the right person. Geng Qiang is showing his ability.

Some people you can't follow just because you want to.

There is a lot to say about this, and Luo Hao knows that it varies from person to person, and he is too lazy to think about it too much.

Arriving at Geng Qiang's house, Luo Hao smiled as soon as he entered. Geng Qiang wore an executive jacket and tie in front of others, as if he was about to go to a meeting.

When faced with major events, one needs to remain calm. He acted as if he was not afraid even if a huge disaster were to happen.

But when he was at home, Luo Hao felt that Geng Qiang's head was starting to smoke and he was extremely anxious.

"Xiao Luo, have you thought of any solution?" Geng Qiang asked without waiting for Luo Hao to enter the room.

Luo Hao shook his head.

Geng Qiang sighed and got slippers for Luo Hao.

He was wearing an apron and cooking. Luo Hao had recently gotten used to seeing Geng Qiang cooking, so he leaned against the kitchen door frame and said, "Brother Qiang, this is already pretty good. You keep striving for perfection..."

"One thing is still missing! The answer they finally came up with was bamboo."

"Oh." Luo Hao smiled, probably thinking so as well.

“You know the giant panda photographed by AFP.”

"I know. It's very fierce. In fact, bamboo is fiercer than it, but it looks docile."

When talking about bamboo, the smile on Luo Hao's face became sincere.

"Yes, I also think it's too fierce, and there's no festive atmosphere. But if it's festive, it's not good either, because it lacks depth. Xiao Luo, please help me think about it again."

"Brother Qiang, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but how can you be a leader like this? Leaders sit in their offices and control the overall situation. It's fine as long as they have a sense of the overall situation. But look at you, you have to control even the smallest details."

Geng Qiang shook his head but said nothing to Luo Hao.

"Brother Qiang, what is the most unforgettable scene in your life?" Luo Hao asked.

"Ah?" Geng Qiang was stunned, then he realized that Luo Hao was brainstorming.

He poured the scrambled eggs with persimmons into the plate. Geng Qiang's wife was busy with other dishes and pushed Geng Qiang out.

Sitting at the table, Geng Qiang thought for a moment, "The scene that impressed me most was when I was in the third grade of junior high school."

"I ranked first in academic performance that year, and the principal asked me to give a report to the whole school. After all, the high school entrance examination was coming soon, and I wanted to find the first place to cheer everyone up."

"When I got on stage, I saluted first. You know, I am somewhat of a perfectionist. I have silently reviewed those movements countless times."

When Luo Hao heard the word review, he smiled.

"But when I turned around and saw hundreds of classmates below, my head suddenly buzzed and I passed out. I will never forget that scene."

Luo Hao shrugged and spread his hands, expressing helplessness.

I wanted to find some ideas, but what Geng Qiang said had nothing to do with the Ice and Snow Festival.

"What about you, Xiao Luo?"

"Me? Not yet."

"Stop joking, how could that be?" Geng Qiang curled his lips.

"If there is one, it was that one day the Will-O-Wisp boy scolded me and said I had no father. I ran to the Martyrs' Cemetery and sat in front of my father's grave and cried. When I was tired of crying, I looked at the sunset in the sky and felt warm, as if my father was hugging me."

"So, in all four seasons, I would find a clear day to watch the sunset with my dad."

"If there's one thing that can move people the most, it's definitely family love. But everyone is here to participate in the Ice and Snow Festival, so it would be pointless if we were too sentimental and made people cry."

"Depth must be time... time... time..."

Luo Hao thought of the clock on the lintel of the operating room.

Hmm? That seems interesting.

"Xiao Luo, what are you thinking about?" Geng Qiang asked.

"In my Union Hospital operating room, I heard from the boss that before he retired, there was a clock hanging on the door lintel that showed the time ten minutes ahead of normal time."

"Oh? I've heard this joke too. It said there were ten minutes of time for rescue. The Ox-Head and Horse-Face came, took a look at the time, and saw that it was not up yet, so he gave the medical staff emergency first aid." Geng Qiang said casually.

"This statement is a bit ridiculous, but it is a good implication after all." Luo Hao said, "Time, time... let me think about it."

"What are you thinking about?" Geng Qiang asked puzzledly.

"Think of the clock at the train station. What if bamboo was inside it?"

"The bamboo is inside?" Geng Qiang was stunned.

"Recorded video, edited and produced later. A blurry shadow of a giant panda punching. Ten seconds, erase the second hand, and then draw it back to the correct position."

Geng Qiang understood immediately.

"The hour hand, minute hand, second hand, the shadow of the bamboo is constantly drawing."

"!!!"

"Time is passing, and we are all creatures trapped in time. And bamboo, hahahaha." Luo Hao said with a laugh.

"Don't say it!" Geng Qiang was stunned and grabbed Luo Hao's arm.

"what?"

"Go to work!"

"..." Luo Hao was speechless.

Geng Qiang was simply crazy. The plan he proposed was favored by Geng Qiang. He even wanted to delay his meal time and go directly to the unit to implement this matter.

"Where are you going? It's almost time for dinner!" Geng Qiang's wife shouted when she saw them leaving.

"Sister-in-law, I have an idea. Brother Qiang and I will go and implement it and see if it works."

Before Luo Hao could finish his words, Geng Qiang pulled him away in a hurry without saying a word.

Until he got in the car, Geng Qiang made one phone call after another, and after finishing each call, he fell into deep thought.

Luo Hao was driving, he knew that Geng Qiang was investigating this matter.

It was just a casual remark, but Geng Qiang thought it was quite good and took it seriously.

Luo Hao did not disturb Geng Qiang's thoughts. When he arrived at the meeting room, most people had already arrived.

There were many people talking, so Geng Qiang threw out his idea and received a response instantly. A few hours later, after brainstorming, the plan became a picture of Zhuzi holding a bamboo pole, with Da Pangniu and Zhuda, and the backs of the family of three were in the clock.

Bamboo is in charge of the second hand, which freezes every fifteen seconds. In between, he is teasing Zhu Da, creating a warm atmosphere of a family together, and performing a set of stick techniques.

When the stick finally stops, that’s where the second hand lands.

The big fat girl is in charge of the minute hand. She waves her arms and keeps spinning in circles, as if trying to make Zhu Da happy.

Zhu Da held a bamboo shoot in his hand and laughed from time to time. The bamboo shoot changed its position and became the hour hand.

This plan was approved by everyone, and Luo Hao and the photography team were sent directly to the studio to start shooting footage.

Geng Qiang was unwilling to wait even for one night and he wanted to make it happen as soon as he thought of it.

But Luo Hao can't do that. Although he can persist, Zhuzi, Dapangniu and Zhuda can't stay up late as it's bad for their health.

After arguing with reason, Geng Qiang finally agreed reluctantly under Luo Hao's tough attitude.

It was not until the next day after the operation that Luo Hao spent an entire afternoon shooting all the footage.

"Bang~~~"

Zhuzi flew up and the bamboo pole in his hand hit the ground, splashing dust.

Its head was slightly raised, its fangs bared, and its face looked ferocious, completely devoid of its former gentleness and kindness.

“Pa pa pa~” Boss Chai clapped his hands with a smile on his face.

No matter what Zhuzi did, Boss Chai thought it was good. At this moment, Luo Hao also truly experienced what intergenerational affection is.

"You guys made this, right?" Boss Chai said calmly as he sat on a recliner. "It's pretty good. Whose idea was it?"

“Collective decision making.”

"Fuck!" Boss Chai has been listening to collective decision-making in the Imperial Capital Health Care Group all his life. Now that these words came from Luo Hao's mouth, Boss Chai felt like he had traveled through time.

I originally wanted to give Luo Hao some advice, but in a flash Boss Chai completely forgot about it.

"Boss, what do you want to tell me?" Luo Hao asked.

"Forget it, I won't say it anymore. You bastard, you actually learned to speak in official language." Boss Chai stretched out his hand.

The bamboo ran wildly all the way and rolled over at the end, expressing the emotion of being in a hurry to the fullest.

When he came under Boss Chai's hands, Zhuzi raised his head and arched his back, then put his head under Boss Chai's hands.

"Look at the bamboo, it's much more sensible and obedient than you. When will you be like the bamboo, and not stick your neck out when I say something to you?" Boss Chai said leisurely while lying on the recliner.

Luo Hao sighed, really...

Grandparents are close to each other.

"Little Conch, come here, I remember."

Luo Hao imitated Zhuzi, squatting on the other side of Boss Chai and nudging Boss Chai's hand with his head.

"Get lost!" Chai Lao scolded. "Let's talk about serious matters. Bamboo in a clock won't attract the attention of animal protection."

"..." Luo Hao really had never thought about this.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Hao burst into laughter.

Boss Chai was angry, "What are you laughing at?"

"Boss, boss, I am laughing at something in Germany. I heard from a senior brother in the German area that the eggs they sell there are divided into three sizes: large, medium and small. Generally, the medium size is the most purchased. Can you guess why?"

"The chickens are laying large eggs, and are hurting their skin?" Boss Chai wondered.

Luo Hao nodded.

"Hahahaha." Boss Chai also laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha." Bamboo sat on the ground and imitated Boss Chai's laughter, but its laughter was a little pinched and sounded quite strange.

Boss Chai rubbed the bamboo vigorously and said with a smile, "It's okay. I'll make a call in advance about this. There won't be any problem."

"Thank you, boss."

Boss Chai waved his hand and said, "Show me the sample when it comes out."

"Okay, it will be ready in about two or three days. The Ice and Snow Festival is about to start, and it's quite troublesome to order a clock."

Boss Chai didn't listen to what Luo Hao said at all. He was concentrating on teasing Zhuzi.

Seeing that the matter was done, Wang Jiani took the bamboo stick and put it in Boss Chai's arms.

Suddenly, the bamboo no longer smelled good. Boss Chai was holding a big bamboo with a kind smile on his face.

Big Fatty can't come. After all, they are wild giant pandas. They look harmless to humans and animals. Who knows if they will suddenly attack and hurt the boss, so Boss Chai is usually not allowed to come into contact with them.

Luo Hao felt that the boss couldn't even withstand a slap from the fat girl. Even if it was just a joke, the boss would be torn to pieces by the fat girl.

The information was sent over, revised several times, and finally took shape.

After seeing it, Boss Chai was quite satisfied, so he decided to send it for custom-made.

……

After a weekend, the Ice and Snow Festival is in full swing and will open in 5 days.

At this time, Geng Qiang was busy like a dog, but Luo Hao was free.

The rest are all procedural matters, such as how to avoid the stampede on the Bund in Shanghai that year.

Luo Hao went to work early on Monday morning.

"Mr. Meng, what can you say at work and in bed?" The resident manager was chatting with Meng Liangren. Luo Hao passed by and happened to hear it.

Driving before surgery?
Luo Hao stopped and listened himself.

"Stop touching around and get down to business," Meng Liangren replied.

"Hahahahahaha, that's right! Stop touching it. Fish, there's nothing to touch." The resident manager laughed.

Luo Hao smiled silently and turned to change his clothes.

He hasn't been to the department much these days, only doing surgeries. Even the medical school classes were taught by Chen Yong.

Luo Hao felt that he was not doing his job properly.

There was even a moment when Luo Hao felt that the hospital manager was playing tricks on him, saying that he was slacking off too much.

Of course, Luo Hao also knew that he was just overthinking. They were just driving when they were tired from work.

Hand over the shift early, do ward rounds, and perform surgery.

The doctors in the hospital are like machines, strict and punctual.

As there was nothing to do today, Luo Hao only activated his racial talent - calm and violent to perform the surgery.

He now feels that his racial talent is really useful and has no side effects. He can keep using it as long as he wants.

After completing several operations, Luo Hao turned around and walked off the stage, tore off the lead cap, and handed it to the robot on the side.

"Director, please take a rest. You have performed a lot of surgeries recently. Are you tired?"

The nurse's voice came from the operating room next door.

Then Shen Zizai's cough was heard.

Luo Hao suddenly felt uneasy. He remembered that Shen Zizai seemed to be in poor health some time ago and had bronchitis.

Why is it getting heavier?

Hearing that Shen Zizai's cough sounded muffled, Luo Hao felt something was wrong and walked over.

When turning on the AI-assisted diagnosis, Luo Hao was stunned.

Pulmonary embolism!
A large diagnostic appears on the system screen.

I am!

Pulmonary embolism! Shen Zizai!
Luo Hao didn't think that just a few coughs would cause Shen Zizai's pulmonary artery to become clogged.

"Director, please don't move." Luo Hao walked over with his back hunched, and when he saw Shen Zizai was about to get up, he hurriedly said.

"Xiao Luo, are you done with the surgery? I have another one over here." Shen Zizai was coughing, but it was clear that he was fine. He said with a smile, "Chen Yong has really matured. He performed the surgery very well. When I was his age, I wasn't so good at surgery."

"Uh, how is your cough?" Luo Hao asked cautiously.

Judging from Shen Zizai's expression and movements, the pulmonary embolism should not be very serious. Luo Hao did not dare to "make a fuss", after all, he did not know where the blood clot was. What if Shen Zizai was nervous and his blood pressure rose, causing the pulmonary embolism to worsen?

"Me? It's an old problem. If you take over now, I will apply for retirement and go directly to Hainan to live out my old age. By the way, are there giant pandas in the Haikou Zoo? How about sending Zhuda over there?" Shen Zizai asked with a smile.

Pulmonary embolism should not be a big problem, and the condition is relatively mild. At least there is only a slight sense of suffocation when speaking, Luo Hao made a judgment.

"Director, please don't move." Luo Hao carefully went over the diagnosis given by the system again and found that Shen Zizai's illness was most likely caused by a rare problem that he had overlooked the first time - lower limb venous thrombosis.

Most of the surgeons who performed the surgery suffered from varicose veins. Luo Hao even saw some elderly people wearing stockings on stage.

Unlike the female internet celebrities, everyone is trying to put pressure on the calves to reduce varicose veins of the great saphenous veins.

Hairy thighs and black stockings.

Therefore, Luo Hao felt that those who liked black stockings were definitely not doctors, especially not surgeons.

When a surgeon sees stockings, he or she will think of a colleague or a boss.

On the edge?

The edges have been wiped away, so there is no edge left.

"Director, I'll do the surgery. The surgery on that side just happened to be finished." Luo Hao held Shen Zizai down, "You may have some minor health problems."

"There must be a problem. Didn't you hear me coughing? I have chronic bronchitis and I really can't stand the winter in Northeast China." Shen Zizai said.

"Director, please don't get excited."

"Heart attack?" Shen Zizai was a little suspicious when he saw Luo Hao was cautious, so he reached out and pressed his radial artery.

"My pulse is fine, and I can't catch my breath from the cough."

"Let's check first... No, I'll feel uneasy if I don't go with you." Luo Hao said, turning around and calling Yuan Xiaoli and Jason.

Let them perform the operation. Luo Hao asked for a wheelchair and pushed Shen Zizai out of the operating room.

The two didn't even change their clothes.

"Xiao Luo, are you going to take me to skip work secretly and go to Haodong to see the bamboo?"

Shen Zizai guessed that he didn't dare to give birth to Zhang. Although he had the final say in the department and could leave anytime and anywhere without asking for leave, it was still not a good thing.

I am shameless, but Xiao Luo is respectable. Shen Zizai is paying attention to him.

"What are you thinking about!" Luo Hao really couldn't do anything about Shen Zizai, but he didn't dare to say it directly, "Director, your cough is a bit muffled, and when you were changing clothes this morning, I noticed that your varicose veins in your lower limbs have worsened. I'll take you for a few tests."

"Oh, old problem, your boss Chai doesn't have it? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"My boss Chai has been wearing stockings every day since he turned fifty. He has varicose veins in his great saphenous veins, but they are not serious."

"!!!" Shen Ziyi was stunned, thinking of Boss Chai's appearance, plus the black stockings, the picture came to mind all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)