White armor

Chapter 58 I have only published a few small papers

Lin Yuming never dreamed that Luo Hao would have a moment full of academic atmosphere.

Luo Hao stood in front of the writing board in the doctor's office, holding a thick black marker in his hand and "lecturing" in front of the blackboard.

Lin Yuming didn't even know that Luo Hao could do this.

He must have misled his disciples. Lin Yuming was not worried, he just found it funny.

“When you are making a model, you should not choose mice with normal immune systems.

You should choose immunodeficient mice.

Only immunodeficient mice were immune to rejection. Only in this way can tumor cells grow. If you use a healthy mouse, it will have normal rejection. "

Professor Chu looked at Luo Hao blankly, with a dull expression and empty eyes.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Not far away, a vague female voice came.

"Tell you a simple development history of Immune defects and you will understand.

First, there are changes in the defective gene on chromosome 11, including the m one gene, which then causes defects in the thymus, causing T cell development to be blocked. "

Luo Hao began to write something on the blackboard with a marker that Lin Yuming couldn't understand at all.

It was probably scientific research content, so it should be obscure and difficult to understand, Lin Yuming guessed.

He turned his head and was about to ask Professor Chu, but Lin Yuming saw Professor Chu, who was also stunned, looking at Luo Hao stupidly.

Is it...

Is it!

Professor Chu doesn’t understand either?

A strange thought appeared in Lin Yuming's mind.

Gan!

Although this idea was extremely absurd, Lin Yuming gradually believed that this was the truth.

The world is a grassroots team. Lin Yuming believes this, so he is not surprised that Professor Chu does not understand mouse experiments.

Nowadays, scientific research and promotion are full of absurdities, just like a grass-roots team.

What kind of scientific research is required of clinicians, and it is linked to promotion and income. The people who formulated this policy are out of their minds.

Don’t they know how busy clinical work is?

It's so honest to make these indifferent guys work in the clinic for a few days, Lin Yuming thought to himself.

Although this kind of thing was absolutely impossible, Lin Yuming felt happy just thinking about it.

Luo Hao kept talking, and to Lin Yuming, what Luo Hao talked about about mice and cancer genes was as obscure as a bible.

After ten full minutes, Luo Hao finished speaking.

"Do you understand?" Luo Hao asked looking at the cell phone opposite.

"That's about it. Senior brother, can you leave me your contact information? I can ask for help anytime if I don't understand anything."

In the video, the female student who just burst into tears had stopped crying. She seriously asked Luo Hao for his contact information.

As soon as the expert stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.

Luo Hao's lectures were not long, but they were full of professionalism.

"no problem."

Luo Hao walked over and turned off the video. He looked up and saw Professor Chu and Lin Yuming standing at the door.

"Teacher Chu, you are busy. It's okay. I discussed a few small issues with them. They are very smart." Luo Hao said softly.

"..."

Professor Chu looked at Luo Hao silently, messy in the wind.

I originally thought that the young Dr. Luo Haolo was a clinician. After all, he was told about the fat embolism that he didn't even notice.

But he didn't expect that Luo Hao could do scientific research.

Recently, Professor Chu was almost driven crazy by scientific research, which is so sad that outsiders cannot explain it.

He was a little excited and grabbed Luo Hao's hand. "Doctor Xiao Luo, do you know how to do scientific research?"

Lin Yuming and Secretary Chu on the side were stunned.

This... is also... too crazy.

Professor Chu seemed to have seen a treasure and got carried away.

"You know a little bit, I always have to write a thesis after graduation." Luo Hao smiled and calmly took his hand out of Professor Chu's hand.

"Then tell me the difference between Tsiri and Tsiri1 genes."

Looking at the enthusiastic Professor Chu, Secretary Chu had an infinitely absurd illusion in his heart.

This is a famous expert invited from the provincial capital by his own boss!

How come I was like a student when I came to the General Mine and was suppressed by this young man named Luo Hao everywhere.

Once, maybe it was an accident, but it was too many accidents.

Secretary Chu was a little confused.

But he is not stupid. Not only is he not stupid, he is also very smart.

All the unreasonable things fell on Luo Hao, and finally they converged into one answer - there must be something special about this young man.

Luo Hao talked for half an hour, and then Professor Chu heaved a sigh of satisfaction.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have chosen this when I was choosing a topic." Professor Chu said helplessly, "I have to rely on self-study for everything. There is really no way."

"We all understand that you have a lot of clinical work and no time for scientific research. Just like today, you came to our Donglian City to put out fires. Teacher Chu must do this kind of thing often. There are countless people alive. As the old saying goes, ten thousand families are born Buddhas."

Luo Hao said sincerely.

"..."

Professor Chu didn't know for a moment whether Luo Hao was speaking truthfully or ironically.

Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be mocking himself.

But this doesn't sound right to my ears.

It would be nice to say that all the diagnoses were given by oneself, and the drug and genetic experiments on mice could be done by oneself.

But now...

Professor Chu lost his mind for a moment.

Luo Hao smiled and said, "Teacher Chu, you have seen the patient, is it okay? Is there anything I need to pay attention to tonight?"

"The patient is in good condition. He will go to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber for hyperbaric oxygen later. It is estimated that he will fully recover with a high probability."

"Okay, let's leave our contact information? I'm taking care of the patient today. If I encounter any problems, I can ask Teacher Chu for advice."

This is what Professor Chu wants to say.

He simply exchanged contact information with Luo Hao, and pulled Luo Hao with satisfaction and said, "Xiao Luo, your scientific research level is good, have you published any papers?"

"I have published several small papers."

Small paper, Professor Chu finally got some good news.

Thinking about it, this young man returned to his hometown after graduation and probably offended his boss at school.

Without a boss as the corresponding author, it is difficult to publish high-level articles.

Even if the outstanding young man in front of him graduated with a Ph.D., he could not tell whether it was possible or not. Professor Chu gradually came to a clear judgment.

It’s really a piece of jade. Is this God’s reward for me?

GL8 was running wildly on the way here, and Professor Chu even felt that he would die in a car accident anytime and anywhere.

At that time, he swore in his heart that he would never come to Donglian City again. But he never expected that he would meet such a treasured young man.

"If we have the opportunity to cooperate, I will help you publish articles." Professor Chu said earnestly, and then he looked proud, "At least they will all start with Chinese."

Secretary Chu was speechless.

He never expected that Professor Chu would pay so much attention to the young doctor who was the mine manager.

"Okay." Luo Hao smiled, "Teacher Chu will give you more support in the future."

"You're welcome. When it comes to learning ability, young people like you have to be strong. I'm old."

"No way, Teacher Chu is in a good time now, with rich clinical experience and full of energy. In the field of medicine, you are at the peak of your age and can make a lot of achievements."

The two exchanged business blows for a few minutes, and Professor Chu reluctantly left.

After getting in the car, Professor Chu let out a long sigh.

"Professor Chu, can the patient survive?" Secretary Chu asked with concern.

Professor Chu was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Secretary Chu, but did not fight back. Instead, he spoke vaguely.

"Right now, patients are still in a dangerous period. Whether it is fat embolism or pulmonary embolism, they are both critical and serious diseases. However, as long as the cause is found and targeted measures are taken, the patient should gradually get better. But we do not rule out some rare cases. situation, for example..."

Professor Chu is no less good at speaking in clichés than anyone else. This is an ability he has honed over many years of communicating with patients’ families.

While he was talking perfunctorily, he took out his mobile phone and started searching.

Secretary Chu burst into tears after listening for more than ten seconds.

These doctors are so bad, they can't write two words of "dog" in one sentence!

No matter who it is, whether old or young, no matter how close or distant the relationship is, it is impossible to say that everything will be fine if you are beaten to death.

That's it, how can I communicate with the boss when I go back?

Do we need to repeat what Professor Chu said?

If you say this, the leader will not give himself a big blow!

Secretary Chu calmed down, organized his thoughts, and wanted to ask in a different direction.

But before he could think of what to ask, Professor Chu suddenly cursed in surprise, "Fuck!"

"???" Secretary Chu was startled, "Professor Chu, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the patient?"

In an instant, Secretary Chu's whole body tensed up and he began to sweat.

But there must be nothing wrong!

"No, no." Professor Chu held the mobile phone in his hand and was stunned for a few seconds. "Did Dr. Luo just say that he published a few small papers?"

"Yeah, I heard it too. Didn't you find it? It's normal that it wasn't found. It's probably because the publication is very small and Baidu's big data is not preserved." Secretary Chu was shocked and calmed down.

"Found it..." Professor Chu looked at the phone in a daze.

Secretary Chu didn't know what happened, so he looked over.

The huge words "Nature" appeared in front of me.

"Nature" magazine?

The world's top journal!

"Teacher Chu, are you planning to publish an article in Nature?" Secretary Chu asked.

"No, it's the short article Dr. Luo mentioned, published in the journal Nature."

"!!!"

"!!!"

Secretary Chu was speechless.

He knew that in many fields of scientific research, many of the most important and cutting-edge research results were published in the form of short messages in Nature.

This is one of the top scientific journals in the world, and Luo Hao can actually publish an article here!

"I'm careless." Professor Chu recovered his composure and smiled bitterly, "People were polite to me, but I took it seriously and wanted to take advantage of it. The layout is really not enough, ugh."

Secretary Chu didn't even know how to answer this.

But that young doctor named Luo Hao has already published an article in Nature, so why is he still working as a junior doctor in the mine? eccentric.

Professor Chu kept looking at his phone and fell silent.

Also, Dr. Luo Haolo picked up the things he didn't know and explained them clearly, which proved that his basic skills were extremely solid.

But even though Professor Chu was thinking about it, he still couldn't understand why an outstanding person who could publish articles in the journal "Nature" when he was in school returned to Donglian City Mine General Hospital.

It's simply a waste of money.

……

……

After sending Professor Chu away, Luo Hao returned to the ward to see the patients.

"Luo Hao, have you been seeing patients?" Chen Yong came to see Luo Hao during his lunch break.

"Well, just wait for a day and get through the acute phase." Luo Hao said calmly.

"Is your obsessive-compulsive disorder getting worse? This is a disease and it needs to be treated." "How are the preparations for the interventional surgery?" Luo Hao asked, "Arrange the time well, the medical team is just us now, I'm still If there are other things, these are all pointed at you."

Chen Yong's lips moved, probably complaining, but he didn't say anything.

Someone looked around.

Luo Hao saw Secretary Chu and looked at each other. Secretary Chu narrowed his eyes and waved to Luo Hao.

"Doctor Luo, I'm sorry just now." Secretary Chu called Luo Hao out and apologized seriously.

"You're welcome, Secretary Chu. It's all for the patients. I'm anxious and understand." Luo Hao smiled and waved his hand.

"Doctor Luo, please tell me the truth. Is the patient okay?" Secretary Chu asked.

Luo Hao was slightly startled and immediately knew why Secretary Chu asked this.

Come to think of it, whether it was Dean Li, his uncle Lin Yuming, or Professor Chu, everyone spoke to him in clinical terms, but no one gave him a definite answer.

So Secretary Chu was a little anxious.

There is a huge difference between the handling of ordinary accidents and larger accidents.

Luo Hao's heart moved, "Secretary Chu, let's find a quiet place to talk."

In an instant, Secretary Chu burst into tears of gratitude to Luo Hao.

It's been a day, a whole day, and no one has been willing to tell the truth.

It must be a doctor from Donglian City, Secretary Chu thought to himself.

Arriving at the fire escape, Luo Hao took out the cigarette in his pocket. Secretary Chu shook his head and indicated that he didn't smoke.

Luo Hao didn't take it either and put the cigarette back.

"That's right, Secretary Chu."

"I'm older than you, so call me brother." Secretary Chu said.

"Brother Chu, tell the truth, you don't have to worry, 99% of patients can be discharged successfully."

Secretary Chu almost burst into tears.

Finally someone is willing to say this to me! After going back, I can also explain to the leader again.

"But I found a problem, let me just say it casually."

"You say what you say."

"After the patient's condition stabilizes, he will be sent to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber. Brother Chu, you saw what happened just now. We can't just get the vital signs back, otherwise the patient will become a vegetative state."

"Although ordinary accidents and larger accidents only count the number of deaths, what if, and I say just in case, the patient's family does not agree to stay above."

"That's true." Secretary Chu pondered.

"There is no problem this time. The patient can recover after being treated in a hyperbaric oxygen chamber for a period of time, and there will be basically no sequelae."

After hearing Luo Hao reiterate it again, the stone in Secretary Chu's heart finally fell to the ground.

"But what about next time? What we do in the mining area is dangerous work. We all say safe production, and everyone wants to do it safely, but accidents are unavoidable."

Secretary Chu nodded seriously.

"The mine boss has left the mining area. It's hard to be in the city." Luo Hao sighed, "We can't even afford the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, and it's about to be shut down. It works this time, but it will probably be painful next time. Brother Chu, please don't If you think my words are unpleasant, a safety accident in a mining area is just like a medical accident in our hospital, it’s impossible.”

"The problem is how to reduce big things to small things, you think so."

"You mean the mining area will give you a sum of money to maintain the hyperbaric oxygen chamber?" Secretary Chu was very shrewd and immediately grasped the key point.

"Yeah." Luo Hao didn't play any tricks and admitted directly, nodding, "To be honest, we were shocked this time. We also hope that there will be less trouble and we can eat hot pot and sing songs in peace."

"Then the bandits came." Secretary Chu said.

"Yes. The city finance does not allocate funds, let alone the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, and even the wages cannot be paid in full. Our life is also hard, and every time we talk about it, everyone misses the time when we were in the mining area."

"Otherwise if something happens to our mining area, our mine boss would be so concerned about it."

"Ronald, I'll go back and talk to the leader. A hyperbaric oxygen chamber is nothing. Is [-] million enough?"

"A lot more, just a few million."

"But the public accounts are not easy to handle. Now that you are affiliated with the municipal government, I am afraid that not a penny will flow into your hands."

"I'll contact the city, Brother Chu, don't worry."

"Okay, it's settled." Secretary Chu was not afraid that Luo Hao would ask, but that he would not ask.

If you have something to do, just ask yourself. The tens of millions are all public funds. The state's money is used for the state's hospitals. Who can say anything?

As long as the patient doesn't die or get disabled, that's fine.

After finalizing the matter, Luo Hao politely sent Secretary Chu away.

Looking back, he saw Chen Yong's stinky face.

"What's your expression?" Luo Hao asked.

"Do you want to raise a dog? It's easy to feed, lick the dog." Chen Yong said contemptuously.

"Fault."

"You're the one with the problem. Just hearing what you said just now makes me feel embarrassed for you. You are also a person who graduated from nine-year compulsory education!"

Chen Yong scolded angrily.

"You know nothing." Luo Hao scolded with a smile, "Do you know how many patients the hyperbaric oxygen chamber treats every year?"

"Why should I know?"

"At least 200 patients recovering from cerebral infarction, cerebral hemorrhage, and trauma receive rehabilitation treatment in hyperbaric oxygen chambers every year. Even if they cannot restore their original functions, with the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, their functions can be restored by at least 20% more!"

"Are you still kind?"

"You think." Luo Haoyun said calmly, "If you don't understand, just go back and ask your master."

"you……"

"Tomorrow is the surgery day. If the surgery doesn't work well, get out. My medical team doesn't support idle people."

Luo Hao was not angry, but he spoke forcefully to Chen Yong.

After a period of understanding, Luo Hao felt that Chen Yong was following this trick.

In the afternoon, Luo Hao took the patient to the hyperbaric oxygen chamber for treatment.

The time that vascular damage can be reversed is limited. The sooner, the better. The sooner the patient can recover, the more complete the recovery will be.

After bringing the patient out, Luo Hao made another evaluation and sent the evaluation form to Secretary Chu. Below is Luo Hao's own evaluation.

Overall, everything is ideal and the patient will definitely get better day by day.

After finishing the work at hand, Luo Hao went to find Lin Yuming again.

He felt that he was no longer a doctor, but a dean. Only the dean worried about these things, and he had to be a dean who had serious business.

Lin Yuming hasn't left yet, looking at the computer.

"Director Lin." Luo Hao smiled after entering the room, and then reported the patient's condition.

"Sit down and talk." Lin Yuming looked at Luo Hao kindly.

After reporting the patient's condition, Luo Hao got to the point, "Uncle, I would like to ask the mining area for a sum of money to repair the hyperbaric oxygen chamber."

"Pfft~"

Lin Yuming was drinking water. After hearing Luo Hao's words, he almost choked in his lungs with a sip of water.

"Xiaoluohao, you don't have a fever, right?"

"No."

"Is this your business?" Lin Yuming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I told Secretary Chu that this is also for the safe operation of the mining area and to ensure..."

"Don't tell me these clichés." Lin Yuming scolded, "You are just a clinician. Do you really think you are the dean?"

"Uncle, I plan to go to the provincial capital after the Chinese New Year." Luo Hao said softly.

"Huh? Is it settled?"

"It should be fine. Teacher Liu has told me several times. There are more patients on his side, and I need surgery."

Lin Yuming was silent.

Although the child will have to fly away one day, when that day comes, he will always be reluctant to leave.

"I need a sum of money to repair the hyperbaric oxygen chamber. It can still be used for ten years and has more than [-] patients."

Luo Hao spoke very slowly and softly, but Lin Yuming seemed to be hit in the heart by something, and a rush of hot blood surged up.

"I'll go find Dean Li. Dean Li has to personally take action on this matter." Lin Yuming said after weighing the matter.

"Thank you for your hard work, uncle."

"Did the mining area agree?"

"It should be no problem. I'll supervise you on that side."

……

……

A week later.

Except for the patient's thigh being put in a cast and unable to move, everything else returned to normal.

It was only at this moment that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Secretary Chu did not break his promise, and Lin Yuming also got news from the mining area, so he had no choice but to go to Li Qiubo.

Early in the morning, all the directors of functional departments came to the dean's office to have their faces scanned. Lin Yuming did not jump in line, he queued slowly.

In fact, Lin Yuming had already regretted it.

At that time, I was so enthusiastic that I agreed to Luo Hao, but the more I thought about it afterwards, the more wrong I felt.

The city is so poor that it is said that civil servants will not be able to pay their salaries next year.

When a sum of money falls into the account, it would be strange if it reaches the hands of the mine boss.

Thinking of the difficulty of the task, Lin Yuming wanted to hang Luo Hao up and beat him with a belt like he did when he was a child.

Is this bitch out of his mind?

The dean didn't even dare to think about such a thing. He, Luo Hao, a small medical department clerk, actually...

Lin Yuming scolded Luo Hao countless times in his heart.

When he finally arrived, Lin Yuming knocked on the door and went in.

As soon as he entered the room, Lin Yuming put on another mask with a smile on his face, just like Luo Hao's expression when he asked him for something.

"Dean Qiubo, I'm here to report to you."

Dean Li raised his eyelids and glanced at Lin Yuming, and a bad thought flashed through his mind.

This old dog has no good intentions at first glance. What is he going to do?

"Dean Qiu Bo, the patient in the mining accident..." Lin Yuming began to recite the patient's condition that he was already familiar with.

Dean Li waved his hand, "I heard today that someone arrived earlier than you. Yu Ming, close the door and tell the truth, what do you want to do with me?"

Lin Yuming bent down a little and smiled, "Dean Qiu Bo, that's it. The mining district is very happy this time and said that it will allocate funds to our mine general to renovate the hyperbaric oxygen chamber."

"Huh?!" Dean Li Qiubo was stunned.

He didn't even know about such a big thing.

"It's all harm done by Luo Hao."

Lin Yuming knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he could only tell the truth.

Although he tried his best to beautify the whole process, Dean Li's expression became more and more serious.

After Lin Yuming finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and Li Qiubo slapped the case and stood up.

"Lin Yuming, do you even know what you said?"

(End of this chapter)