White armor

Chapter 545 Manager Ma, this patch can increase the diameter by 2cm!

Technician No. 66 had never seen such a scene before.

Catwoman, who was holding the alcohol detector, shook her tail, as if she had grown a tail, and it was so flexible that it seemed to reach directly into the heart of Technician No. 66 and tickle him.

"Ma...Ma...Manager."

"Don't be polite, come in, come in, you choose first." Ma Zhuang said with a laugh.

Technician No. 66 took a look inside and saw the beautiful girls and the dazzling array of flowers.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Technician No. 66 grabbed Ma Zhuang's clothes and said, "Manager Ma, can we go to a quieter place?"

"Huh? Sixth brother, you don't give me face." Ma Zhuang said unhappily, "Don't I know what you are good for? Why are you pretending in front of me? You are not pretending, you are slapping me in the face. What's the matter, you are the only serious person, Sixth brother?"

"No, no, no." Technician No. 66's face flushed red, and he quickly explained, "I have a small gift for you. I was thinking of telling you after we're done, but."

"What is it?"

"I may not be able to leave standing, so I should find a quiet box?" Technician No. 66 said as he looked at the group of beautiful girls with his eyes wide open.

"Sixth brother, I call you brother for Professor Luo's sake, but you can't hurt me." Ma Zhuang said in a muffled voice, "I am just a bit lustful, but I will never touch anything else."

"Of course, we are birds of a feather." Technician No. 66 looked at the dozen or so girls in the room with a squinting face. Today's show should be a Western fantasy theme, with elves, catgirls, humans, blood elves, and even minotaurs and goblins!

Technician No. 66's eyes were fixed on the singer who played the goblin, his Adam's apple moving.

Ma Zhuang was suspicious, but he made it clear that if it was something shameful, he would have to report it to Professor Luo immediately.

As to whether to hand it over or not, that depends on Professor Luo’s opinion.

Ma Zhuang knew that some things should not be touched. Moreover, just the lust alone was enough to make Ma Zhuang almost unable to bear it.

Now even mixing Red Bull with Jinjiu and adding wolfberries doesn't work. It makes people feel very weak. Ma Zhuang knows it very well.

He took technician No. 66 and asked the front office manager to find a quiet box. One of his men entered the room and scanned it with an instrument. Only after confirming that there was no surveillance equipment did Ma Zhuang enter the room.

This grand style made technician No. 66 very envious.

"Tell me, Sixth Brother, what's the matter." Ma Zhuang sat down with his sword in his hand, full of the air of a gangster.

"Manager Ma, this is the first time you met Professor Luo. I was the one who performed the surgery with him."

Ma Zhuang frowned and felt a little disgusted.

Just a favor, how long will Technician No. 66 talk about it? And Ma Zhuang is extremely sensitive about this matter, this Lao Liu is really talking about something that is not related to the topic.

"No, no, no, Manager Ma, Mr. Ma, that's not what I meant." Technician No. 66 hurriedly explained.

"Sixth brother, what do you mean?" Ma Zhuang was already becoming impatient.

"Brother Yong told me something a few days ago."

Ma Zhuang looked at Technician No. 66 quietly, his eyes dim, which made Technician No. 66 feel creepy.

The person in front of me must have held several lives on his hands abroad, otherwise he wouldn't look at people like this.

Technician No. 66 swallowed his saliva and plucked up his courage, "Shi Xuetao from South China University of Technology and Chai Muyuan from Southern Medical University jointly communicated..."

"Pa~~~" Ma Zhuang was really impatient. Was he lecturing to him? Or did he think he had low academic qualifications, so he was showing off to him.

Ma Zhuang slammed the table hard, scaring technician No. 66.

The soundproofing of the box is pretty good, but laughter from another box can be faintly heard.

One world is full of laughter and joy, the other world is dark and cold.

Seeing that Ma Zhuang was angry, Technician No. 66 quickly took out a box and said, "Manager Ma, this is the gift I bought for you from the haunted house you treated me to last time."

"What gift?" Ma Zhuang looked at the simple box, which didn't even have a trademark on it, and felt contempt.

Although Technician No. 66 works at the First Hospital of Medical University, his monthly income is only yuan at most. Among ordinary people, this is considered a lot, but it is not enough for Ma Zhuang.

"Enlargement patch."

“???” Ma Zhuang was stunned.

"I tried it, it works!" Technician No. 66 said seriously.

"Easy to use? Why haven't I heard of it?" Ma Zhuang asked.

“It’s December now, and the paper was published in late September.”

"That's the Hua... Hua what is it you mentioned?"

“South China University of Technology and Southern Medical University.”

"Oh?" Ma Zhuang showed a little interest. "Tell me more about it."

Seeing that Technician No. 66 was still standing, Ma Zhuang patted the sofa beside him and said, "Sixth Brother, come and sit down. Why are you standing?"

Technician No. 66 came over and sat down. He held the box but did not open it. Instead, he explained, "Brother Yong came down late from surgery that day, so he had a meal with us in the catheterization room. It was just the two of us, and Brother Yong was browsing his phone while eating. I know they look down on me..."

"Speak the truth."

“Hey hey hey.” Technician No. 66 quickly brought the topic back, “The study prepared a polyvinyl alcohol enlarged patch through freeze-thaw cycles and alkaline treatment.

PVA hydrogel treated with 5 M NaOH exhibited the best mechanical properties and stability.

A negative Poisson's ratio structure is incorporated into the design of the enlarged patch, which makes it conform to the deformation requirements.

In the rabbit model, the enlarged patch was able to expand effectively without undergoing degeneration and fibrosis, while maintaining long-term stability in vivo.”

Ma Zhuang's forehead was soaked when he heard it. Just stick something on it?
But Technician No. 66 was talking with great interest, his eyes sparkling with light.

“There is a lack of safe and effective enlargement methods clinically to meet this high demand.

Conservative treatments such as filler injections or vacuum devices can temporarily increase size, but their long-term effectiveness is limited and their risks are relatively high.

Surgical implantation of enlargement patches is an option for permanent enlargement, and while surgery has risks and can lead to many complications, it is better than fillers.

To achieve long-term, stable enlargement with minimal side effects, the enlargement patch needs to be specifically designed for the unique microenvironment.”

"What should I do after I stick something on it and there is a reaction? Will it fall off?" Ma Zhuang asked.

“Traditional patches can cause pressure concentrations during a reaction, leading to issues such as patch displacement, pain and bending.

By adopting a dynamically adaptive and responsive structural design, the NPR patch can effectively avoid these problems.”

"Sixth brother, please keep it simple. Don't talk to me about the paper. I don't understand your data." Ma Zhuang simply interrupted technician No. 66 and went straight to the point. "Just tell me, how much can it increase? Are the side effects serious? We are family, tell me the truth, don't make a joke like hyaluronic acid."

"I tried it and it's about 2cm in diameter."

"Fuck!" Ma Zhuang's eyes suddenly lit up. This was beyond his psychological expectations.

"The length is not available yet, that aspect is still under study."

"Enough, enough, 2cm?! Is that true?!" Ma Zhuang stretched out his hand and gestured, his face full of excitement, and he couldn't wait any longer.

Even though the light was dim, Technician No. 66 could still see clearly, and he felt like he had met them too late.

"Manager Ma, your gesture is too big. 2cm is actually only this long." Technician No. 66 pinched Ma Zhuang's finger and retracted it.

"Hahahaha, I don't know yet!" Ma Zhuang laughed and put his arm around Technician No. 66's shoulders. "Tell me about your experience."

"The experience varies from person to person. Manager Ma, please experience it yourself." Technician No. 66 also relaxed this time. "But I tried it. After all, it has not been put on the market yet. It has just entered clinical use. Some black clinics in the south are using it secretly."

Listening to Technician No. 66's nagging, Ma Zhuang patted his shoulders hard, making a bang sound.

When Ma Zhuang understood, the two of them became as close as brothers.

"Let me put it this way. It's definitely fine for once. I used it more than ten times before I found something wrong with the patch. But it doesn't matter. Just take it off."

"No impact?" Ma Zhuang was still frightened.

The last time I injected hyaluronic acid, I almost died. I didn’t understand it at the time, but I realized how serious it was afterwards. Ma Zhuang was also a little scared. He lived a fulfilling life. If he really killed himself, it would be so unfair.

"Manager Ma, it's just like the tattoo stickers that girls on the street put on their bodies. What harm can it do?"

Ma Zhuang nodded, that was indeed the case.

"And it was made in a medical laboratory, so it's very clean."

"A dozen times?"

"Here are 20 patches. If you think it's not enough, I..."

"Give me the address." Ma Zhuang said directly.

"Manager Ma, it's not that I don't want to give it to you. It's just that this thing hasn't been put on the market yet, and it's being used secretly by our own people." Technician No. 66 explained.

"Is this okay?"

"Of course, Union Hospital's elixir of life has entered the third phase of clinical trials. If you want to spend money to use it, it will cost hundreds of dollars." Technician No. 66 heard some gossip from Luo Hao and showed off to Ma Zhuang at this time.

“!!!” Ma Zhuang was stunned.

"I have a classmate there who is also a technician, but he knows some experts from Southern Medical University." Technician No. 66 said with a smile, "It was given to me by Dr. Zheng who wrote the paper. The quality is guaranteed, and it is different from the stuff in the black clinic."

"Okay!" Ma Zhuang didn't say anything more. He would just take advantage of the favor. If it was really useful, he would ask Technician No. 66 to mail it to him abroad.

"Sixth brother, come on, come on, today you will have fun with the mountains and flowing water!" Ma Zhuang hugged technician No. 66's shoulders and said generously.

"Gulp." Technician No. 66 swallowed hard.

"Washing machine? The devils are coming into the village? They'll just soar into the sky!"

Technician No. 66’s eyes widened.

"Which one are you going to choose?" Ma Zhuang opened the box and took a look. They were all sealed patches and a simple graphic instruction manual.

He put the box in his bag, put his arm around Technician 66's shoulders, and asked enthusiastically.

"I want to choose that goblin."

“Hahahahahaha.” Ma Zhuang laughed, “I knew you would like this.”

"how?"

"That goblin is not simple..." Ma Zhuang introduced him to Technician No. 66 in a torrent of words. The two of them left the box and came to the fantasy world next door.

……

……

Luo Hao and Boss Lou were in the car. Luo Hao drove to a small restaurant. "I didn't eat enough just now." Luo Hao said with a smile.

"Oh," Boss Lou said with a smile, "Then let's have dinner together next time. Professor Luo, you'll treat us."

"I was like this. When I was a kid, my family was poor and we couldn't afford lean meat. My mom was worried that I didn't have enough brains, so she fed me fatty meat and overcooked broccoli every day. It felt like... a zombie eating my brain."

"Hahaha."

"So now I'm used to eating at some small street shops." Luo Hao entered the restaurant, ordered two dishes, and sat down with Boss Lou.

"Xiaobai, come back!"

A puppy jumped to Luo Hao's side, and just sat there, looking at Luo Hao with its eyes blinking.

Boss Lou was startled.

The restaurant's proprietress ran over and apologized, "I'm sorry, Xiaobai is usually in my bag. I don't know how it got out. I'm so sorry. It's very docile and won't bite. I'm sorry, sorry. If you need your clothes washed, I'll pay for it."

Luo Hao reached out and rubbed the puppy's head, and the puppy lay on his legs.

The proprietress watched the scene helplessly. Her own dog was in someone else's arms and she felt like she was being cheated on.

"It's okay, let's eat ours and let it lie here." Luo Hao smiled.

Boss Lou said with a smile, "Professor Luo, you are really..."

"Tease the cat and the dog?" Luo Hao rubbed the puppy and said with a smile.

"No way. Small animals are very sensitive and won't approach aggressive people, but they are willing to approach you, which proves that you are kind."

Luo Hao smiled and said, "Boss Lou, I have something going on here recently."

"Please speak."

"Do you have any pollution-free vegetables? Some time ago, people from the Hulin Agricultural Company came to give me some food from their own ration fields. It really tastes different."

Boss Lou suddenly relaxed. It turned out to be just a simple matter.

"I recently received a patient who sells braised meat. I heard Lao Meng say that selling 7 taels per pound was a thing before the reform and opening up. Now it's selling 1.2 taels per pound!"

"I do know a little bit about this," said Boss Lou. "Professor Luo, you can see that I love food. I was scared when I was crushed under the mine. When I was walking around, I thought about how many delicious foods I hadn't eaten in my life. It was a pity."

"I survived by eating mushrooms. I will never forget it."

"Let's not talk about that. When it comes to braised meat, we need to add water-retaining agents, thickeners, and various glues. In short, 1.2 kg is a conservative estimate. The ones sold on the market basically cost 1.3 kg or even 1.5 kg."

Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief, the extra half pound was all technology and hard work.

But these technologies and techniques not only do not make the braised meat unpalatable, but make it taste better.

This is because phosphates change the hydration of proteins. Proteins exist in the form of binding to water molecules. Increasing hydration will make the structure loose and absorb water, making it tender. It can also reduce the cooking time.

Even the quality of the meat is not important. Frozen meat and the like cannot withstand the influence of modern technology.

Boiling and soaking the frozen meat can solve the problem of heat, making it flavorful and saving fire.

Whether you want tender meat or to remove the fishy smell, the quality of the meat is more uniform.

The aroma of meat, ethyl maltol is the most commonly used flavor, and is also the main ingredient of many kinds of one-drop fresh bone-penetrating fragrance, providing sufficient meat flavor.

However, eating too much still has an impact on the body, and Luo Hao is very distressed.

"You are worried about food safety. I hope I understand correctly." Boss Lou confirmed what Luo Hao meant.

Luo Hao nodded.

"That's true now. I have an old chef who is an expert at cooking Northeastern cuisine. So, I can rent a house nearby." Boss Lou thought about it. He wanted to give the villa by the river to Luo Hao, but he knew that Luo Hao would not want it.

"Okay, renting a house is good!" Luo Hao clapped his hands and smiled, "Just be responsible for cooking. If we go to eat..."

As Luo Hao spoke, his voice gradually became quieter.

"I registered a restaurant, followed the formalities, and opened it on the first floor of a residential building. I usually do some small business. The prices are high, so I guess there won't be much business. I'll hire a delivery person, and he'll just have to make a phone call. If you need anything to eat, just let me know in advance."

Boss Lou knew Luo Hao's difficulties. If he had his own canteen outside, it would not be good if this matter got out.

It doesn't cost much, but you have to bear a big hat. If you are caught, you might get into trouble. Although it's not a big deal, it's not good to tell others about it.

After listening to what Boss Lou said, Luo Hao laughed and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Professor Luo. To be honest, my luck has been getting better and better since I met you in Donglian City last year. This is as it should be, so don't worry. As for the eight major cuisines..."

"No, just make some home cooking."

"Yes, that's what I thought. Professor Luo, you've eaten everything. I heard that when you were in the imperial capital, you were very familiar with the local offices in Beijing."

Luo Hao smiled. That was all many years ago. It was the directors who took him there to eat. He couldn't find any fault with that.

"Professor Luo, do you have any special needs?"

"No, Boss Lou, just make the arrangements. As long as it's clean, we won't be picky."

"Okay, I'll hurry up. Don't worry about the source of the ingredients, I have my own farm."

Luo Hao knew about this and nodded with a smile.

"Originally, I wanted to find Mr. Ding from the old store in Donglian, but he is originally from Donglian, so after thinking about it, I decided it would be more convenient to find Mr. Lou."

"Professor Luo, you are too polite." Boss Lou said, "You know I almost died that year, and I survived by eating ghost mushrooms. After that, I cherish every day and my body. Normally, I don't even smoke."

Boss Lou said bitterly, "Ma Zhuang and his gang indulged themselves too much. Sooner or later, they will have to suffer."

"hehe."

"I can't bear any hardship now. All I want is to live comfortably. I don't have the energy I had to fight to survive back then. If that day ever comes, I'd rather die."

At this point, Boss Lou suddenly asked, "I heard that euthanasia is possible in Switzerland?"

"Well, that side is fine, it just costs a bit more, but Boss Lou, you don't care."

"I also saw in the news that a woman with lupus went to Switzerland for euthanasia."

"Oh no, the self-media is just hyping it up." Luo Hao said.

“???” Boss Lou was stunned, thinking that one really can’t listen to or believe a single word of what is said in short videos and other self-media.

"The treatment of lupus is already very mature. Modern medicine can allow most lupus patients to live, reproduce and work like normal people. Car-T therapy can cure the disease. It's not a cure, but it's good for survival. Don't people with high blood pressure and diabetes survive while taking medication?"

"That……"

"Taking medicine will always have side effects. Forget it. The dead are the greatest, so let's not talk about this."

“Oh, I heard from a blogger that this disease can only occur twice at most. I don’t know whether it’s true or not. You can’t trust anything said by self-media nowadays.” Boss Lou said.

"That's nonsense. Many people can be almost cured." Luo Hao explained calmly.

However, he did not talk much about theory. When facing Boss Lou, Luo Hao's fatherly nature faded a lot.

"The underlying logic is that the current media and self-media are too infiltrated. How can I explain it? They have not caught up with this wave of technological application explosion, and they are still looking at it with tinted glasses. When they hear about Shanghai, Switzerland, etc., they are immediately excited."

"Oh, then I understand. So that's how it is." Boss Lou pondered.

"Although the treatment is somewhat difficult, and it's an exaggeration to say that it's completely cured, but there will definitely be no kidney failure or the like. I still need a kidney transplant... There was a person in Wuxi who needed a lung donor for a lung transplant. When she saw that the queue was too long, she got pregnant and used her status as a pregnant woman to cut in line."

Boss Lou smiled. He didn't need to pretend to be surprised when he was chatting with Professor Luo Haoluo alone.

He had seen countless instances of human ugliness, so it wasn't surprising.

"Later, the surgery was done, but he refused to take anti-rejection drugs after the surgery and still wanted a lung donor. What's going on?"

"Oh my god!" Even Boss Lou was shocked by what Luo Hao added.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Boss Lou, if you want euthanasia in the future..."

"No, no, no, I just said that. I still want to live a good life." Boss Lou refused with a smile.

“Hahaha.” Luo Hao laughed. “Yes, live well. In fact, many biotechnologies have been cracked. Living to 100 years old is not a luxury.”

"Oh?"

"In the area of ​​biotechnology, the United States really needs to open up to the public." Luo Hao sighed, "They are really crazy when it comes to conducting clinical trials, and they are much ahead of us. Do you admit the gap?"

Boss Lou has heard about this.

It is very comfortable to chat with Professor Xiao Luo, and Boss Lou is not in a hurry. Just chatting can improve favorability and increase intimacy. Is there anything more comfortable than this?

……

……

Feng Zixuan is guarding the emergency department.

The benefit of the opening of the Ice and Snow Festival is a huge increase in tourists, which will boost the surrounding economy.

But for hospitals, it's nothing but disadvantages.

The vast majority of southern tourists have no idea how slippery the ice is or how to walk on it. Even the number of patients with fractures at ski resorts has increased sharply.

The province has issued a strict order that hospitals, as guarantee units, must strictly guard against and resolutely prevent a run on medical services.

So since the opening of the Ice and Snow Festival, Feng Zixuan simply moved directly to the Medical Department and never went home. He usually stayed in the emergency department, coordinating the admission of patients to various departments on the spot.

After all, the orthopedics department is too complex, and there are countless conflicts between the five or six wards. Feng Zixuan is afraid that something might happen if he doesn't keep an eye on it.

Sitting in the office of the director of the emergency department, Feng Zixuan was scrolling through his phone. No matter what happened, he would go out and solve it as soon as he heard any noise.

Sirens sound.

It was 120 emergency medical services, but Feng Zixuan didn't care.

"Ha Gongguan!" the nurse who answered the phone shouted, "Surgery!"

"What disease?"

"They said that the two of them were glued together with 502 glue."

Feng Zixuan looked at the bamboo on his phone and a smile appeared on his lips.

Ha Mansion, Yang Jinghe seems to live there.

A nurse's voice came from outside the door, muttering the detailed address of the place we were going.

The more Feng Zixuan talked about it, the more frightened he became. Isn't that Yang Jinghe's home?
(End of this chapter)